The shops in the garment shop are divided into grades. Clothing provided to the middle class is one price, and clothing for the upper class is another price. Both materials and styles are different. The latter is designed by a dedicated person. There are more than a dozen famous designers in Demingham who work in the garment shop, ensuring that eye-catching clothing appears every month.

"Sister Marina, do you look at this dress, is it beautiful? I heard from my friend that it is the latest style. You have to try it out. Don't worry, I am a VIP guest here, and there are discounts on buying clothes. Recently, Mr. Cook asked me to dress you up, but it took me a lot of effort."

The girl walked in her hand with a dress with many golden tassels and white lace lace to the person sitting on a chair and drinking tea.

The black long skirt with gauze is covered tightly from the jaw and the ankles, with long sleeves on his arms and black gauze gloves on his hands. Compared to the lively girl who is carrying clothes and dressed like a lark, the two are not a few years apart, but the clothes are very different.

"You can choose here. I'll go out for some breathing and help me choose a few normal skirts. Like this one, I'll wear it to class? What does it look like! You should be very clear about what I like to wear."

The dazzling and complex skirt on the hanger in front of her is the type she hates the most. If she wears this kind of clothes, she will only feel awkward all over.

"This is not work clothes, it's what you wear at cocktail parties, morning parties, noble dinners, and everyone is like this... Alas, don't leave."

Marina is not going to participate in those flashy banquets, her goals are different from those girls.

After stepping out of the shop gate, I saw two people walking towards me. The person in front was the manager of the store behind me. She used to see her when she followed Villani, a VIP, but now he looked a little bit wrong. There were a few messy strands of hair under the silk top hat that were not put away. This was quite rude to people like them. Moreover, he kept turning backwards as he walked, and there was always a certain bend on his back, which meant respect.

Following him was a young man wearing sunglasses and carrying two strange cloths in his hand. His clothes were not as dressed as some of the nobles of Demingham's recent dress. They looked a little old and damaged, just like they had just rolled on the ground.

The two of them came straight to the store and put them in the past. They were always dressed like this and would be prohibited from entering at the door. Not everyone can pick and choose from the store.

"Miss Marina, good afternoon, sir, please, please, I will send someone to prepare a new set of clothes and a suitable container for you."

Both sides passed by. The manager recognized the girl at the door just after meeting him, turned his head and greeted him. It was just a polite greeting. He didn't have the time to chat with people today. He was busy in the factory just now to deal with the corpse.

"The smell of blood..."

Marina was sure she had smelled the bloody smell, which was very strong, and it came from the two people who had just entered the door.

There is no way. I just broke the monster in the factory, and it would be strange if it didn't smell.

After thinking about it, she followed them directly. She was curious about what these two people did and why they came back from outside in a bloody smell.

"You guys, go and prepare a set of clothes for this gentleman to meet all the needs of this gentleman. From now on, he will be the VIP guest in the store. What are you waiting for? Get moving quickly!"

The manager had a sense of power in front of these people. With a few simple words, someone immediately came up to take Donald to the other side.

"Well... I'll take this myself. By the way, do you know a private chef? I mean the kind of cooking for people alone. I don't know how to deal with this material myself."

Donald handed the cloth wrapped in meat to the manager, carrying about 10 kilograms of meat for him to take it for the time being. Suddenly he thought what to do was a problem, but the other cloth wrapped was kept in hand, containing stones taken out of the toad's belly. In his eyes, this was more precious than that meat.

"Private kitchen? I'm...I'll try to inquire for you."

"Maybe you can ask the hotel people, they should know that even if they don't know, they will help me check if there is any problem with the meat."

He followed the waiter to the other side with the remaining cloth wrap. Donald didn't think of changing his clothes, but the smell stained on the clothes made him come.

"Vilani, do you know the gentleman over there?"

Marina, who followed in, saw the whole process in her eyes, became more and more curious about the things in the two cloth wraps. The one she handed to the manager had no edges and a ball of soft objects inside, and the one that was not loose in her hand seemed to be filled with a flat box.

"Sister, you finally got to know me. Let me see which gentleman is so lucky that you like you. Uh... I don't know him, I have never seen him, you won't like him, right? You have to be careful in your dressing. Why don't we go to the manor tonight to attend a cocktail party, and I'll take you to meet our good guy in Demingham?"

"Shut up. Since I don't know each other, hurry up and pick up my clothes!"

Carrying Verani's ear, she turned around and pushed her away. Marina sat on the chair. Although she knew it was a bit rude to look at other men like this, the man's specialness made people unable to help but turn her eyes to him.

"Don't be too complicated, just be simple, just ordinary clothes, and there are jackets that are similar to those I'm wearing. Take off your clothes and measure the size? Wait a minute... I'll take them off myself."

He took off his coat and hung it on the chair. The bone spirit plate was stuffed into the inner pocket of his clothes. The dagger on his waist was a bit strange, but several clerks just looked at it in surprise and didn't say much. It was just a dagger. There were many guests here who had quirks.

They are professionally trained people. Since the person in front of them is a VIP, let alone bringing out a knife, even if they take out a gun at this time, they have to respectfully find a cloth pad to put it in.

Fortunately, Donald did not bring a gun when he went out today.

As soon as I finished measuring the size, someone immediately prepared to take Donald to a special fitting room. Donald didn't like changing clothes back and forth, so he just tried two sets and felt it was pretty good and came out directly.

The coat is a black windbreaker jacket, with the same black vest and a white shirt with a lining inside, and the lower body is a pair of loose trousers of the same color. Donald doesn't know why, but he has a special liking for black recently, so he probably doesn't look dirty?

It can be said that it was roughly the same as what he wore when he came, but this high-end clothing store in Tallinn is still different after all. The clothes that are absolutely fit, the exquisite details on the corners of some clothing, and even the style of the coat, Donald looked similar, but they said they were different styles.

It is true that people rely on clothes, but there are also people who say that clothes are expensive. Donald's figure and appearance, combined with these clothes, highlights his temperament. Just standing in front of the mirror, you can see the surprised expressions of the waiter next to you that are difficult to hide.

"Fortunately, your manager said that VIPs seem to be free for 10 items every year? Just go in for these items. As for customization, I'll talk about it next time, so I'll throw this out of the clothes for me."

Donald fully demonstrated what it means to be flirting with the new and tired of the old. It turns out that he has to throw away the goods. He had no other choice before. Now he has changed his clothes, which were originally covered with strange smells, and he felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it. He took out the bone spirit plate, pocket watch and other things from it and put them in the new clothes.

"Sister Marina, you have such a good attitude. Why did this person change his clothes and feel like he's a person? Do you want me to go up and say hello to you?"

"Don't stare at others, just stay quietly. That gentleman is not an ordinary person. He smelled bloody when he entered the door. Did you see the dagger he took out just now? Do you think it's different from what you often see?"

"It's a little different... Oh, his dagger is very bad."

Compared with the impression in her mind, Verani immediately discovered something different.

"There is no gems or gold and silver inlay, which means that he brought this dagger not for decoration, but for usefulness, that is his weapon!"

Obviously, Marina has already started to consider Donald in some bad aspects.

"He, he is... a murderer? He still has a bloody smell on his body. He just came back from killing someone. Should we call the police immediately?"

Verani said with some excitement.

"Call the police, just because he smells bloody and has a dagger. The butchers in the slaughterhouse smell heavier than him, and the butcher knives in his hand are several times larger than the dagger. Do you want to call the police and catch them all?"

The two of them hid behind a row of clothes and chatted secretly, and the manager came back at this time.

"Sir, this meat is fine. In fact, after seeing it, people in the hotel came up with a big price to buy it from me. They said that this meat is definitely not ordinary meat. Hey, if it is ordinary meat, I asked them what they do? As for the private kitchen, I did ask, there is a restaurant at 136 Mohall Street in Tallinn District. It is very famous and often invited by many big names."

"knew."

Since I can find the chef, there is no need to do it by myself. Donald stood up decisively. He wanted to put it in a container before, but now it seems that he can't use it anymore.

"Sir, can we meet again in the future? Maybe we can... be friends."

Seeing Donald about to leave, the manager asked quickly, in his eyes, this young man was extraordinary.

"I will come to buy clothes in the future, my friend... you will suffer a loss."

Donald didn't look back, but just walked out of the store with two other sets of clothes.

At this moment, in the river outside the water wheel workshop, the internal organs and blood of the corpse were mixed in the water flow. At the bottom of the lake, a giant beast opened its eyes and a series of large bubbles floated up from its mouth.
Chapter completed!