"Have you met Lucy and the others?"
After taking the small bread basket handed over by Dean, Lensak glanced at the contents and confirmed.
"seen."
Adhering to the sincere principle of answering questions, Dean nodded affirmatively and picked out a small biscuit from the bread basket.
After checking the position of the water mirror and confirming that no one was paying attention to him, he stuffed the snacks he had taken from the lounge into his mouth and clapped his hands.
"You can feel relieved."
Holding the evidence that Dean had been to the lounge, Lensak squinted his eyes and looked at Dean, who looked relaxed. He always felt that something was not right.
However, the behavior of the people around him was very normal.
"Nothing to worry about."
He looked calm.
"Everything that needs to be done has been done, and the rest depends on fate."
Dean kept talking, "It's impossible to hold everything in your hands. You have to learn to let go and rest assured. This is one of the secrets of why I can always be so optimistic."
Are you sunny?
Lensak looked at him silently for two seconds, and suddenly lost the desire to speak.
The two of them turned their attention to the booth. This performance was performed in the form of a stage play. They didn't know what the relationship was, but Sigrid was even invited to perform. She was sitting on the throne, her true character being played. The kidnapped princess, not far away, the dragon and the brave are fighting.
This kind of confrontation is not as simple as making two gestures.
The evil dragon and the brave man are both serious.
Fire and frost flew together, and the holy light and darkness danced. It was like bringing the special effects blockbuster of Blue Star to the scene. Dean, who was shocked by the energy fluctuations, moved his body back, as if he was watching a hardcore stage play. emotion.
And this thing actually has a plot...
Looking at the princess who suddenly pulled out the sword and inserted it into the dragon and the brave, Dean's mouth twitched. He always felt that the plot was both bloody and anti-bloody, but also a little familiar.
It must be an illusion.
He quickly put this little strange thing behind him, diverted his attention from the stage play, and used the contract to contact Kana to confirm the follow-up arrangements. He completely did not notice that the person far away from him had tears in his eyes. Suzy.
"Balara Brave vs. King Orr" will be immortal!
Looking at the princess wielding the sword, she clenched her fists and shouted silently.
As if they had a telepathic connection, countless fans across the water mirror couldn't help but clenched their fists and showed excited expressions.
They looked at Shui Jing with burning eyes, and their strong enthusiasm scared the people around them to the point where they frequently cast strange looks.
The people in the auditorium didn't know how positive feedback this year's Shui Jing broadcast had received. By the time Dean disconnected and turned his attention to the booth again, the stage play was over, and the emotions of the people around him were... I was also completely aroused by the performance just now.
Dean listened to the enthusiastic discussions of the people around him and quickly made up for the lack of plot development.
He looked at the props that Sigrid had not removed and the "actors" who were wearing costumes and sitting on their seats, and suddenly he understood why Lensak felt that he was slacking off.
Compared with these people, the attitude of the breeder and his team, who didn't even have a rehearsal, seemed to be less upright.
No wonder some people kept looking at him with eyes that were ready for a good show.
Scanning back and forth like a searchlight, Dean himself felt a little guilty.
But then again, it wasn't really that he had a bad attitude this time, the main thing was that the breeder's performance was impossible to rehearse.
A flash in the pan, isn't it the precious moment? If it can bloom and look at again and again, what's the difference between it and ordinary flowers?
After all, something that is truly shocking does not need these gimmicks to embellish it.
Of course, he didn't think that these people worked so hard, it was simply because the performance was not shocking enough, so they could only make up for it with gimmicks. Dean felt that... at least their artistic pursuits were worthy of respect.
Well, you can learn.
With this very humble attitude towards learning, Dean, like the most ordinary audience member, sat peacefully at the end amidst the constant gazes from all directions.
Until the etiquette officer read out the name of the Breeders Guild.
finally reached.
Kana, who was about to grow a mushroom, breathed a sigh of relief, quickly opened her claws, and took over the light and shadow effects on the field.
In an instant, the shadows changed, giving the booth a somewhat mysterious atmosphere.
In the alternation of light and dark, the members of the breeding house and the familiars appeared on the stand.
"It feels like a performance that you can look forward to."
A simple opening can tell whether the designer is attentive. The old man sitting next to Paul III laughed twice and expressed his opinions without hesitation.
He wiped his glasses and looked at the emperor. However, Paul III did not have any special reaction after hearing these words. His expression remained unchanged, and the concentration on his face was not the same as when he watched the previous performances. two.
Soon, the nonsense mirrors, arranged in a semicircle in the air, began to sing celebration songs.
A solemn song sounded, and the light and shadow changed again.
This kind of prelude is not very shocking, but it is novel enough. To describe it in Blue Star words, it is... there is a sense of high-end that makes people shine.
In an instant, the audience, who were already a little tired of aesthetic appreciation, became energetic again and brought their attention back to the field.
Then the next moment, the style of the music suddenly changed, and the BGM of the nonsense mirrors suddenly sounded. The audience, who were originally in a calm mood, suddenly felt a little excited.
Their eyes were locked on the demon pet in the booth, bringing out some unexpected expectations.
In this music that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, powders fell from the sky. Lucy and the four of them took action together, wrapped them up with their spiritual power, and drew complex patterns on the ground. When the magic circle was formed, the candlestick spirit As if they had received some signal, they formed groups of three or three and slowly gathered together.
The next moment, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up.
Lucy and Ronan, who remembered the teacher's instructions, used their abilities to help cover up and took out other materials to confuse the audience.
Alpha's hair was blocked in front of him like a blindfold, blocking the light of evolution for his master. During the dazzling evolution ceremony, the assassin watched the two little ones busy around with cold eyes. While watching the excitement, he did not forget to release the falling star. Hair demon, help increase the stage effect.
So after the audience finally adapted to the stimulation of strong light, they saw the colorful star light appearing from behind the continuous white light group, like a chain or a light rope, surrounding the white light ball.
In the dazzling light, the familiar's figure gradually changed. The little candle spirit and the candlestick spirit gathered together and evolved towards the next stage.
Everyone in the audience watched them merge into one, as if they were watching a dream projected into reality. The confusion and shock on their faces were intertwined into extremely complex emotions.
They watched the ceremony in silence, not even daring to interrupt. They used this silence to express their shock.
Simply...a miracle of life.
It wasn't until the evolution ceremony ended, the BGM ended, and everything dispersed that everyone felt like they were back to reality.
However, looking at the candlesticks and lights floating up and down on the booth, the audience in the auditorium and across the water mirror who witnessed everything happening couldn't help but fall into chaos again.
When they finally came to their senses, their bodies were already like clockwork machines, and they began to clap subconsciously.
"This is really...a surprise."
Amid the applause that grew from weak to strong, Sigrid blinked and sighed, expressing the thoughts of countless people.
Completely ignoring the unsightly look on Paul III's face next to him.
"How's it going? Not bad, right?"
Feeling several complicated looks on him, Dean cleared his throat and looked at Lensak.
"It should be regarded as... not embarrassing our District 13?"
Two questions successfully pulled Lensak out of the long silence. He looked deeply at Dean, his eyes extremely complex.
After a moment, he chuckled and leaned back in his chair.
"Just... barely."
After relaxing for a while, the people in the audience finally recovered from the cognitively subversive scene, but the performance on the stage was not over yet.
Facts have proved that the combinations instructed by Garfield are indeed an amazing match. The evolved Candle Spirits quickly mastered their new bodies.
They blinked their small eyes, and flames poured out from their bodies, instantly connecting to form a sea of fire, covering the entire booth.
Lucy and Ronan immediately released their "field" abilities and wrapped the four of them. When they subconsciously looked at the nonsense mirror, they found that these shrewd mirrors had already flown high into the sky before they knew it.
Lucy was stunned for a moment. She was just wondering that this didn't seem to be in the original plan. Then the next second, the music of the Nonsense Mirrors sounded again and spread to all parts of the auditorium.
Along with their music, the flames of lights and candles condensed into a long dragon, burning the air.
As the audience watched in surprise, the fire dragon slowly swayed its mighty and domineering body and began to hover in the air. The demon pets specially controlled it to fly back and forth in the auditorium several times to ensure that the fire dragon could be seen in every water mirror. Only with his mighty body can he give up.
The terrifying energy fluctuations dyed the water mirror red with a layer of energy warning.
It can be seen how powerful the power that such a large number of lamps and candle spirits can unleash when combined together.
And when this strange phase spread to various areas, it naturally caused another burst of exclamations.
Finally, with a roar dubbed by the mirrors, the fire dragon dispersed in the air and turned into dazzling fire-element fireworks, which landed on the stand, sputtering out like water splashing down.
A cool exit that leaves people wanting more.
Almost everyone had a look of satisfaction on their faces, except for Paul III, who couldn't help but frowned as he looked at the booth that was almost cleaned by flames.
He glanced at the maid. After receiving the order, the maid immediately stretched out her hand and released the ice element. A layer of ice exuding a strong chill spread across the booth, covering the entire surface until the remaining heat was reduced. Then it turned into energy points and scattered in the air.
No one saw anything wrong with this treatment.
Only Sigrid, who understood the process of making this booth, raised her eyebrows almost invisible.
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