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The performance was so successful that even Queen Andonara fell into the pursuit of modern music, let alone others.
The Vienna Performance Troupe came down from the top of the giant pillar and experienced another fear of heights.
After resting for a few minutes, Britney walked up to Roland and said, "Next, we are going to Delbon City, will you come with us?"
The people in the performance group looked at her in surprise.
Roland shook his head: "I want to take the magic apprentices on a study tour. Let's talk about it when we have the opportunity in the future."
After thinking about it, Roland continued: "But Delbon City is half of my territory. When you get there, tell Vincent from the Magic Tower and ask him to take the magic apprentices to build a small theater outside the city. It shouldn't be difficult."
Britney smiled: "Okay, thank you."
After nodding to his friends from the performing group, Roland left with Andonara and Vivian.
He noticed that the expressions of the people in the performance group seemed a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.
The road back to the hotel is a tree-shaded path, and the setting sun leaves pale golden spots in the forest. The three of them walked side by side. Andonara woke up from the aftertaste of the music. She looked at Roland's face and said, "Ms. Britney just now was inviting you to go with her."
Roland did not understand what Andonara meant, he replied: "But I want to take Vivian and the others on a study tour."
"That's not what I meant!" Andonara looked at Roland's inexplicably embarrassed face, and was stunned for a moment, then she chuckled: "Forget it, it's nothing."
Vivian also smiled with her eyebrows arched.
Roland¡¯s emotional intelligence is actually not low, but most of his thoughts are now on magic.
¡°Besides, there were Andonara and Vivian around him. He no longer wanted to provoke any more women in the game, so he subconsciously didn¡¯t understand what Britney said.
Back at the hotel, several magic apprentices gathered together and discussed the different music just now with great interest.
Most civilians have little education, and their thoughts usually only have one or two words.
¡°It sounds great¡±, ¡°it sounds very good¡± and so on.
The magic apprentices were all from noble backgrounds, and Jerry commented that they were more literary and artistic: "I am like a baby sleeping in a cradle made of clouds, with beautiful and holy angels singing softly in my ears, and the music is so sweet. Like honey, if possible, I would never wake up from such a sweet dream."
The evaluations of other magic apprentices are as literary as Jerry's.
Even a little incoherent.
Roland felt embarrassed hearing this.
But this is normal. In a world that has no solution for food and clothing, and is in turmoil, the most important thing is that there is no historical record. In such a world, even if a good piece of music occasionally appears, but there is no official record, how long can it be circulated? ?
We need technique but not technique, we need system but not system.
From a modern perspective, the human world can be described as a cultural desert.
When you encounter modern music, it¡¯s a dimensionality reduction attack, and it¡¯s normal to be crushed.
After listening to their awkward talk for a while, Roland returned to his room, and Andonara immediately followed.
As soon as he entered the room, Andonara held his left hand and was about to speak with a smile.
But at this moment Roland was suddenly startled, and then he pushed Andona to the side, and then he caught her in front of her, flicked his fingers, and a small fireball appeared out of thin air and shot into the corner to the right of them.
Andonara also reacted, squatting down, lifting her right hand under her skirt, and there was a dagger in her hand.
Although great swordsmen have the word "big", it does not mean that they are only good at using heavy weapons.
¡°On the contrary, they can actually use any weapon. Give Andona a mace and she can do it with flying colors.
The reason why I use a sword is that it looks better.
The fireball flew halfway and suddenly stopped in mid-air. Roland said hastily: "Get out."
But Andonara didn't listen to him. Instead, she turned around and stood in front of Roland.
Then she flicked her white wrist, and a fan-shaped sword energy was activated, which was faster and more powerful.
But just like the small fireball, the transparent arc-shaped sword energy also disappeared silently when it approached the corner.
"Run away!" Andonara looked at the corner in panic.
She is a great swordsman,Needless to say, she has great strength, and that sword energy is one of her bloodline skills and is extremely powerful.
How strong must one be to make such an attack disappear silently?
Andonara stood in front of Roland, then stepped back hard, trying to 'push' Roland out of the room. She only had one thought now, which was to protect Roland, who was relatively fragile as a mage.
The first man I truly chose.
At such a dangerous moment, many things cannot be overthought and scrutinized, so why is it often said that the more critical the moment, the more clearly you can see a person.
Roland put his hand on Andonara's soft shoulders, trying to pull her back.
But after exerting force, it was found that he couldn't pull it at all. Instead, Andonara pushed him back with his back, and he was about to exit the room.
After all, the opponent is a great swordsman, and his level is higher than him, so it¡¯s strange that he can pull it.
"Andonara!" Roland roared: "You idiot, I am the son of gold, I will not die"
At this time, a burst of white light suddenly appeared in the corner, which was very dazzling.
Although the two people's eyes were flashing white and they could not see anything, they did not blink. Instead, they became more alert, fearing that there would be an attack at this time.
Roland instantly cast a magic shield for himself, then pulled Andonara's shoulder with his left hand, trying to pull her back.
But Andonara used a tougher attitude, blocking in front of Roland and pushing him back.
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, they suddenly heard joking laughter coming from the front: "You two have such a good relationship."
The voice is very sweet and pleasant to listen to, and it also has a sense of sacredness, making people kneel down and worship.
At this time, the two of them could gradually see what was in front of them.
A beauty with white gleaming wings on her back stood in the corner.
"Angel?" Andonara breathed a sigh of relief.
According to legend, angels are all orderly and kind, and logically speaking, they should not attack them.
But Andonara did not completely relax her vigilance. After all, the angel was hiding in the corner. Who knew what she had in mind.
Looking at the guarded look on Andonara's face, the angel smiled, and the holy smoothness seemed to produce a faint halo: "Don't worry, if I were to do anything bad to you, you would have died long ago."
In contrast, Roland was much calmer, because he recognized that this angel was the one who fell into the pit a few days ago, and the one who brought Falcon into the Kingdom of God a few months ago.
The angel of the Kingdom of Life.
"I've seen you." Roland walked out from behind Andonara.
Angel looked at Roland: "I remember you too."
Andonara felt sour in her mouth, as if she had drunk some special seasoning. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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