No wonder Sarah has been disappearing these days. No wonder Lal and the others looked mysterious when I asked them about it. Damn it, am I the only one who doesn’t know?
However, I no longer have time to be angry. I put on a pure white robe, showing a holy and noble expression. Her beautiful appearance, holy aura, and Sarah, who is more beautiful than an angel, have already captured my eyes tightly. Attracted.
"What... it turned out to be just a temporary selection. The posture is incorrect and the expression is too stiff. And what's with that gorgeous white robe? As a saint, there is no need for such vulgar decorations."
The little ghost's tone was so sour that it made one's teeth weak.
Khan, I don’t know who was always envious of that beautiful white robe at the beginning, and was still complaining that the monastery of his time was too shabby, and was reluctant to spend money on a better robe. Why has his tone changed so much now? Soon?
I pressed the little ghost hard into my arms and kissed her on the forehead before she calmed down sourly.
In the center of the square, little Sarah had slowly begun to sing. Through magic amplification, the sweet and holy melody echoed faintly over the entire Rogge camp, and could be heard clearly even ten kilometers away.
I held my breath and let the familiar and smooth melody linger in my ears. What Sarah was singing now turned out to be Alice's "Avelina's Redemption", although it was far less vivid and natural than what Alice sang. , it should be said that Alice has transcended the ordinary realm. It is the holiness that penetrates the soul, and the feeling of integrating the song with herself. It is simply not comparable to the current Sarah.
After all, Alice has been singing for thousands of years, and her predecessor was also a genuine candidate for a saint. As far as Sarah's current performance is concerned, if she just learned the skills during this period, she is already performing very well. At least there was nothing out of tune, and her innate angelic temperament and appearance also added a lot to the song.
Alice moved slightly in her arms.
"Huh, my singing is just so-so. It looks like she will outshine me in the near future. Huh, she raised her head, and her big silver eyes locked on me.
"Ha, she's still in trouble now." I smoothed the moon-colored hair of this wayward little ghost.
"Wow!! You didn't deny it, you didn't deny what I said, right? Wow
Alice was sensitive to the loopholes in my words. He looked at me with sinister eyes, and he was planning some revenge plan in his mind.
The salvation of the graceful Aveline finally ended with Sarah's low groan. She raised her little pink head excitedly, and her big crimson eyes rolled around, not knowing what kind of invisible substance was there. Trend, her eyes suddenly fell on the tree where I was hiding, she showed a sweet smile, and then walked down gracefully and slowly.
What a magical little girl, how did she discover me? It seemed like a telepathic glance towards Sarah. Naturally, my heart was filled with joy, as if honey was oozing out.
The ceremony ended, but many people did not disperse. Only the children who could not sit still and the vendors who wanted to continue their business at their stalls left in a hurry. About half of the crowd gathered around left, but the whole scene But it was still very lively, and the hot breath and turbid air filled the entire square. I began to feel wise for my choice to be in the tree, at least the air here was fresher.
That's right, what follows is similar to New Year's Eve in the original world. The performance lasts for several hours, and some of the actors are prostitutes from the women's street. The mages from the Mages Guild will also perform their special magic. In addition, there are also some performers from civilians, such as a few NB The aunties performed their superb tailoring skills, and another example - Vilas! !
I knew that Sarah, the little angel, would play the role of a saint. Thinking about how sneaky these two people are, Vilas, who has a good singing voice, will definitely not be left behind. She must have been busy with this these past few days. Thinking of this, I feel relieved. I couldn't help but feel my teeth itching at their concealment. We must train them well after the God's Birthday is over.
As always, these performances are just like the Spring Festival Gala. It’s not attractive at all to me, a traveler in another world. If I didn’t want to see Vilas appear, I would have gone shopping at the stalls. The little girl Alice watched with gusto. Think about this The little girl had stayed in that boring ghost place for thousands of years. I couldn't help but look at her with pity and patted the little ghost's soft little head in the incomprehensible eyes.
After taking a nap, the performance came to an end unknowingly. It seemed that Vilas was going to be at the back for the finale, and I couldn't help but look forward to it even more.
Finally, after the six aunts performed together for five minutes, they used a few scattered pieces of fabric to sew a decent coat for six lucky spectators on the spot. After receiving warm applause from everyone, a young female mage in black robe, eh? That look looks a bit familiar. Isn't it the plump female mage with big breasts and no breasts whom the jealous old woman Kasha joked about when she was holding a baby in the tent during the last fundraiser? Looking at her young and beautiful appearance, and the turbulent three-dimensional vibration under the mage's robe, I can understand the indignation of other women.
This busty female mage was probably playing the role of master of ceremonies. In the eyes of everyone, she walked onto the stage with a blushing face and spoke hesitantly.
"Then...the next is...the last...of this God's Birthday performance, the...um...apprentice of our Mage Guild, and...also...exclusive...of Mr. Wu...Wu Fan Maid, Willas from Vi...Vitas Village."
Hey, hey, hey, I said, there is a sentence in it that is redundant.
"Huh..., huh..., my exclusive maid!"
The little ghost in my arms raised his head and looked at me angrily.
"Don't listen to her nonsense, Vilas is just my apprentice." I said righteously.
"Hmph..., hum..., our Lord Wu Fan, does he also need a dedicated saint?"
The little ghost, who has been tending to be a witch lately, is circling my chest with her green little fingers, and her pink lips are whispering next to my ear. The slippery soft tongue even lightly slid across my neck inadvertently.
Has this little ghost been overtrained recently? My breathing suddenly became heavier, and my whole mind was occupied by the charming little ghost. I was about to nod my head in a daze.
no. I quickly bit my tongue. There must be some cute little plots going on in the little ghost's mind. I couldn't easily fool her. At this moment, a burst of cheers came over. I quickly took the opportunity to get rid of the little ghost's charm and pretended to be at a loss. Looked over.
"Wow!! I was ignored." The little ghost pouted. Hehehe, if you want to fight with me, you are still far from the truth.
And my eyes have been attracted by the noise. Why do the people in my eyes look so familiar? I opened my eyes and saw, dizzy, probably tens of thousands of villagers from Vitas Village gathered there, including Vilas's good friend, Allura, who was famous for her "small breasts" in Rogge Camp, also appeared in the room. Inside, I haven’t seen it for a long time.
And Vilas’s grandfather. Butu, the elder of Vitas Village, even said to everyone he met, "Look, the next person to come on stage is my precious granddaughter Vilas." Then he kept giggling happily, sweat, what a huge support group.
A refreshing cool breeze from the grassland blew by, gently caressing the green leaves on the trees and brushing over everyone's faces. The turbid air in the square was cleared, and the fragrance that penetrated into the heart made everyone calm down. Peacefully enjoy the physical and mental purification brought by this breeze.
Then, Vilas, dressed in white robe, walked out slowly like an elf in the breeze.
This is Veras that I have never seen before. She has always been wearing a black dress with a snow-white lace apron on the outside and a big bow tied at the back. It is said that when Veras left. The owner of the bar where she used to work tearfully donated two sets of maid uniforms as a gift (what kind of boss is this?), and Vilas seemed to be used to wearing such clothes to work.
The snow-white robe she is wearing now is very decent, fully highlighting the exquisite feminine beauty of her upper body, and the blue collar is high and wide. Almost completely covering her fair neck. The waist is tied with a blue ribbon and a cute little knot is tied at the back. Making her waist look even slender, the hem of the robe was slit on both sides and slightly separated in the middle, almost hanging down to her feet. She also wore a long snow-white skirt underneath.
In addition, if you take a closer look, it turns out that the white robe on the outside is short-sleeved. There is also a piece of clothing inside the white robe. A pair of wide cuffs are exposed from the short-sleeved white robe. The fair and slender arms are partially covered, and the wide cuffs, the edge of the white robe, and the skirt of the long skirt are all embroidered with beautiful red lace. The exquisite and delicate workmanship of the entire dress can even make the best tailors marvel. Incessantly.
In my opinion, the white robe has a very obvious national color, which can be seen from the surprised and curious eyes of other people, and the expressions of only the villagers of Vitas Village who were full of admiration and sigh, but did not show any surprise. .
I couldn't take my eyes away from the snow-white beauty. In my mind, in terms of appearance, Vilas is indeed inferior to several other girls I know, but her whiteness, her gentleness, her simplicity, Her elegance, her strength... are like the Ogura orchid dotted in a garden in full bloom. Maybe your eyes will always be attracted by other pure or gorgeous flowers, but that doesn't mean you ignore it. Instead of forgetting her, you have become accustomed to her existence. Once she disappears, you will find that the entire garden seems to have lost its color and soul.
Yes, she is such a person who can blend into your life and your soul unconsciously and become an indispensable part of you.
A long time later, the people of Rogge Camp will still call Vilas the "Flower of the Prairie". Only residents living in the prairie will understand the beauty of the flowers that can grow on the prairie; even the most rude and savage He also choked out the sentence "Snowflakes on the top of Mount Arreat", "When I saw her, I suddenly thought of the pure white snow-capped mountains in my hometown", a barbarian with reddish eyes expressed in clumsy language.
From the moment Vilas walked out until she stood in the center of the high stage, the entire square was quiet. Hundreds of thousands of people only breathed slightly, and no one spoke. Amidst the gentle breeze, Vilas stood quietly in the center, looking a little embarrassed. She gently stroked the neat bundle of hair hanging on her chest with her right hand, as if it gave her strength, and her expression became solemn. .
Without the aid of musical instruments or musical accompaniment, the melancholy and confused moving melody seemed to penetrate people's souls and instantly brought me into a war-torn real world.
Crying in the blood-red night; life disappearing in an instant; what exactly do you hope for;
(Between dreams and reality; between the past and the future; in this war-torn world; I am wandering aimlessly)
Your unattainable wish has turned into an endless heartbeat; your sigh is like a sad sigh; like a flame roaring with all its strength;
The crimson moon is gradually approaching; the sky also burns into a pool of blood; even though it declares that it cannot be redeemed;
Your eyes give me strength
Until I can control the future, I wish to fight endlessly in this life
(Only words that have long since disappeared; engrave the truth in my heart; look towards the imaginary paradise of the past; say goodbye softly)
The kind prayer in your heart is guided by the moonlight and illuminated by the light; your joyful wish makes me burst into tears.
Emerging in the dark night; even though the blood-red moon announced the end of the world;
no choice
The darkness buried deep in my heart; use this sword to cut it in two;
The souls that resonate with each other; the reality seen in the eyes; in this ever-changing world;
Your eyes give me strength
Facing a never-ending tragedy;
Just let me dedicate this life;
Smile in the blood-red night.
Starting from a lightly melancholy melody, on the battlefield, it started with sadness and confusion about the war, and then to awakening, the melody suddenly became passionate. I seemed to have seen an epic battle. Under the bright red moon, everywhere On the battlefield of blood and corpses, countless roaring warriors, with bright red blood flowing on their faces and hot tears streaming from their red eyes, stepped on the corpses of their companions and enemies, charging forward one after another towards the oncoming enemies...
"It's over..."
Alice whispered.
"Yeah, it's over..."
I suddenly woke up and realized that Vilas on the stage had disappeared, and my fists were clenched tightly. The bulging veins were clearly visible on my arms. The whole square was filled with a high sense of fighting. , so hot that it can burn your internal organs.
