Mara followed Vicki nervously toward the backstage. The opera singers on the stage clenched their fists and gave her silent encouragement and blessings.
"The leader doesn't want to lock me up and give me a beating, does he? I'm so well-behaved, so he shouldn't?" Mara was thinking wildly in her mind, and followed Vicki into a separate room.
Click.
Vicki closed the door and locked it.
Mara took half a step back, leaned against the wall, and looked at Vicky nervously.
Captain Vicki gave her a wonderful feeling. Sometimes she was gentle and kind, like a caring young lady. She would patiently teach her how to pronounce and sing.
But sometimes she was like a stern teacher who would pull out a thick and long pointer to teach her a lesson at any time, which made her a little scared.
However, Captain Vicki's opera singing was so beautiful, like the sounds of nature, and she acted like a real Miss Black Cat, which made her admire her immensely.
So now being stared at by Vicki, she was a little scared and a little hopeful. Will the leader agree to her request?
"Do you know what happened outside? Why has the street been so noisy these two days?" Vicki asked.
"Huh?" Mara was stunned for a while, but she didn't expect that the group leader suddenly asked a completely irrelevant question. After thinking about it, she felt that this must be a test for her by the group leader, and he wanted to see how she thought about life. The observation is meticulous.
"I heard that there is going to be a war. There are devils who want to eat us, especially those little fat people who like to eat. So His Majesty the King ordered everyone to cut down all the peach trees and hand them over, saying that they were going to the north to fight the devils. Yeah." Mara said seriously.
This is what the lady told her in the morning, and she even missed a bowl of rice for breakfast.
Vicky stared at Mara for a while, still feeling that this statement was illogical.
"Where can I get the latest news around here?" Vicky asked.
"That must be the Romo Street Information Exchange Center!" Mara blurted out.
"Is there such a place?" Vicki frowned, a little surprised.
"Yes, just under the big trees on the streets of Romo, every day after dinner, a large number of adults will gather together to exchange the latest news they heard today, and then package them into rumors." Mara clicked He said with his little head.
Vicki narrowed her eyes slightly, not sure if this guy was amusing herself.
Maura blinked, a little nervous, wondering if she had said the wrong thing.
"Go out. Let's learn how to sing with Ibaka today." Vicky put her hand on her forehead and motioned for Mara to go out.
"Okay!" Ma La nodded happily, opened the door and went out. It seemed that the leader agreed to let her stay.
"Looks like I have to go out and see for myself."
Vicki stood on tiptoe and took out a small coat from the hanger, put it on, put on her hat, took out a few silver coins and took them with her before going out.
"Captain, do you want to go out?"
Uncle Ibaka, who was teaching Mara how to raise her voice, looked at Vicki in her coat and asked.
"Yes, I have to go out. The performance at noon is canceled and I will give you half a day off." Vicki said and went out without looking back.
The actors of the opera troupe who were rehearsing looked at each other. It was only the second day of opening. Why did the troupe leader let them take a break?
You must know that these two days are the most glorious moments of their careers.
The number of guests who came to watch the performance last night exceeded twenty. Although most of them were neighbors, the ticket revenue of 500 copper coins was so good.
Although there were only eight guests to watch this morning's performance, it was a morning performance after all, so it was expected that there would be few people. It should be better at noon and evening.
The leader is the soul of the whole structure. Without her, Miss Black Cat will not be able to continue the show.
"Okay, let's continue rehearsing. Let's present a good opera to the audience tonight." Ibaka clapped his hands and asked everyone to continue rehearsing.
Vicki went out and first went to the street under the trees.
As expected, the elders and aunties who had lunch had gathered together, and they started spreading exaggerated and shocking rumors.
Vicki lowered the brim of her hat and listened for a long time. This place was worthy of being a rumor-making place. Within ten minutes, she had heard several pieces of news that were originally ordinary. After some discussion, they were processed into shocking rumors.
However, the topics of conversation among the uncles and aunties basically did not extend beyond the three nearby streets.
Vicki stood up silently, stood at the street corner for a while, and stopped a carriage.
"Go to the nearest intelligence station." Vicki said.
"Okay." The coachman agreed.
Ten minutes later, Vicki got off the bus, looked at the small information station in front of her, paid the fare, and walked into the station.
After another ten minutes, Vicki walked out of the inn, holding a brown paper bag in her hand, and stopped a carriage to return to the Opera House.
Vicki locked herself in her room and carefully read the news about the devil and the war in the north.
"Could the devil and the millions of undead legions be the ancient invaders recorded in ancient books? But weren't they sealed?" Vicki frowned and tapped the information with her delicate fingers.
This is a message bought for five silver coins, and the content is very limited.
However, the excitement in Luodu in recent days is indeed related to the devil.
It is said that all ethnic groups have formed a coalition to go north, preparing to fight against the devil and the undead army.
In the past two days, the escort team has been going from house to house to collect peach trees and glutinous rice, which are to be sent to the front line. Anyone who dares to keep it secretly will be punished with treason.
"What should we do? If the devil is really an intruder who was sealed in ancient times, do you want grandpa to report it?"
Vicky held her chin, a little confused.
She managed to escape, but before she could accomplish anything, why did she run into a blind devil?
Assi!
Vicki clenched her fists.
She didn't want to worry about the intruder, but if that stupid guy ruined Nolan Continent, then who would watch her opera!
She began to make a vow to create the most successful opera company.
Now that I have finally found an opera house where I can stay, and I have a lovely audience, this kind of thing suddenly happens.
"No, I have to go and see for myself. I can't reveal my location easily, otherwise grandpa will definitely send someone to take me back."
Vicki stood up, walked towards the corner, and clicked twice on the wall.
Click.
There was a crisp mechanical sound, and a small door popped up on the flat wall, revealing a small cabinet.
There were only two things in the cabinet, a shiny silver watch full of technology and a silver metal rod.
Vicki took the silver watch and put it on her hand with a snap. The strap automatically shrank to the appropriate tightness.
The dial lights up, and a virtual screen pops up, with a spaceship in the center of the screen.
The spacecraft parameters and status are normal...
A line of small words flew by quickly.
Vicki put down her sleeves, covered the watch, then picked up the remaining silver metal rod, put it in a small bag close to her body, and slammed the door on the wall.
"The evening performance is also cancelled, today is a day off."
Vicki said and went out again.
