Elise hasn't come back yet, so after leaving the bathroom, Geno went to her room alone to look for clothing, an area he hadn't explored yet.

When I opened the door, the horrific scene of spiders crawling past my feet did not appear, and there was no huge spider web in the room, which served as a hotbed for Spider Queen to rest.

"It's cleaner than I thought." Geno glanced at the double bed in the middle of the room, and then turned his eyes to the quaint wooden wardrobe.

When he opened the wardrobe, he finally saw the unexpected clothes besides the black hooded burqa.

However, they are all expensive dresses worn when attending banquets, which are colorful and eye-catching.

Most of them are low-cut waist-length skirts, which are trendy, but also trends hundreds of years ago. Now they are in the Renaissance. They are completely inconsistent with Riven's temperament, and they will be unable to move when worn.

After hundreds of years of evolution, the trendy clothing of the upper class in Noxus has evolved into a genre similar to military uniforms. The gorgeous and noble elements no longer prevail, but instead exudes a harsh and cold temperament.

But Geno didn't think so much. He just wanted to find a piece of clothing that could be worn by Riven.

But the size of Elise's outfit was a bit too small for Riven. She wanted to harden the petite Elise's clothes on the strong Riven, but she would only break the stitches and buttons.

After searching through all the women's clothing, Geno turned his attention to the men's clothing in the corner of the wardrobe, and seemed to have to make it a single shot.

But after he took off a shirt, he turned around and saw a man in black robe sitting on the tea table.

It was silent, unknown when it would arrive.

"Elis, I didn't say anything when I came back. I didn't mean to enter your room, I just took a piece of clothing and used it. Anyway, you won't wear it anymore." At first, Geno thought it was Elise who came back, so he casually told me the reason why he appeared here.

But after he accidentally smelled a strange scent, he became alert in an instant.

The perfume used by Elise doesn't taste this way!

He looked at the man in black robe sitting silently. In front of him was a rose with a broken root. The rose was very strange, black all over, swallowing the already sacrificed light, and the strange fragrance of flowers also came from it.

After getting in touch with Jerajena, Jeno became sensitive to the fragrance of flowers.

Unlike ordinary roses, the smell of this black rose is about to rot, with a rancid smell that makes people feel astringent, and it is obviously the smell of black magic.

The person who brought the flower sat there motionlessly, wrapped in a layered wide robe from head to toe. The man was wearing a black mask with expressionless expression, cold eyes and smooth texture. Even the small holes exposed at the eyes were blocked by black wire mesh, completely covering the person's identity. Even his hands were not exposed, and they were all hidden in the sleeves of the heavy fabric.

Because they are both black robes, Geno was confused at first and did not pay attention to the distinction between the strict black robe and the one on Elise.

The man saw Geno looking at him intently, nodded and greeted him.

"Hello, Mr. Geno." A female voice came from under the black robe, similar to Elise's voice, but less charming and more mysterious.

"Hiss, should I call you a Faceless Man, or should I call you a Pale Lady?"

Seeing that the other party was not here to fight, Geno sat on the tea table and talked to her.

The faceless man, one of the three members of the Choi Falli parliament, represents the cunning man, and is one of the goals of Jeno's trip.

Lady Pale, the leader of the secret society Black Rose, has been entrenched in the immortal fortress for thousands of years.

But behind these two identities are the same person, and they are both called Leflan.

Lefran did many things to hide his true identity and confuse others' eyes and ears, but Geno was not affected because he was not in her situation, and he knew that these were all mirrors and water moons.

"This is just a code name." Leflan said, his voice was in the ancient well.

"Why are ladies here?" Geno smiled and stared at the other person's mask, trying to see the other person's eyes through the black net that was pierced, but he could not see anything.

Jeno is a man who is used to observing his expressions and expressions. He can feel the other person's obscure vision, but he can't see anything, which makes him very uncomfortable.

Seeing that the tea set on the table was clean and all the tea jars were complete, he immediately brewed tea for Leflan, hoping to use this to let Leflan take off her mask to reveal her true face in order to drink tea.

"Black Rose will contact all visitors with talented people. We are an organization that desires development and tolerate all magic." Levlan is a human spirit who has lived for thousands of years. He speaks without any leakage, and he makes excuses in an ambiguous way.

"But I heard that the black roses use petals to lure those who are interested in them to the depths of the underground of the immortal fortress, and are rarely played by the Pale Lady. After all, after you join the Trifalli Parliament, you have much less time to dominate your own freedom."

He didn't know how much the other party knew about him, and he didn't know much about the mysterious Leflan, so he spoke step by step.

Geno poured himself a cup of tea and drank it for the other party. Then he poured another cup for the other party and gave it to him with his own hands.

"Mr. Geno is different, it is worth our personal visit."

In order to express his sincerity, Leflan did not refuse Geno's tea tribute. She lifted her mask and moved it up and drank the tea in one go.

Pale lady, as her name suggests, the part of Levlan's skin exposed is extremely pale, like a dead person, her tender lips are also the black purple color after the blood is cooled and condensed, exuding a strange beauty.

Geno saw the hot tea that made the other person's lips slightly rosy and his skin became a little angry, but at this time the mask was pulled down by a hand wrapped in black gloves and pressed against the other person's face, and he could not see anything.

"It's really shameful to say that. In fact, this is not my house, but I naturally stand on the position of the landlord. In fact, to put it bluntly, the entire Immortal Fortress is the territory of the ladies."

After he finished speaking, Lefran's tone changed a little.

"Does sir think so?"

It was rare to mention the topic of interest to the other party, and Geno looked at the other party. But he found that Lefran was still looking straight at him, mysterious under the smooth mask.

This frustrated him a little.

Geno calculated the time, and Riven should have washed her kung fu after making a pot of tea and should have delivered her clothes as soon as possible. So he issued an order to expel Leflan: "Madam, I still have someone else to entertain. If it's okay, we'll see you next day."

"I'm here to find you for something, and I won't waste much time after I leave after I say it." Leflan did not stand up immediately, but added calmly.

Hearing this sentence, the corners of Geno's mouth slightly raised.

"Then please tell me."
Chapter completed!