Reject me, hateful woman

Lynn said.

"You must fulfill your mission!"

Oral looked serious.

..........

A few minutes later, when the last warm-up program ended, the announcer with a blond wig, exaggerated costumes and a loud voice came to the center of the stage.

For a moment, the whole place was silent and the light condensed.

He cleared his throat and said in an exaggerated tone like a chant:

"Fire, you illuminate the world, fire, you belong to God alone,"

"The history of human civilization is the history of fire burning,"

"And tonight, in the City of Roses, in the Theater of Roses, you will witness one of the greatest stories in the 'Afterlife' series,"

"The witch who steals fire, plants fire, and finally dies in the fire,"

"The legend of the most evil and legendary fire thief in the history of Fire Rose, the Crimson Flame Witch!"

........

In the audience, Elena looked at her companion whose palms suddenly became sweaty, and seemed to suddenly think of something.

"Crimson Flame, Shia..."

"Well, it's what you think, Xiao Ai."

Historia nodded as if she didn't care.

"The Scarlet Flame Witch who died in the flames was my mother."

As she said that, she couldn't help but look at the empty seat next to her.

He is also the protector of Crimson Flame,

But if this guy was here, is it possible that the ending would be different?

.........

On the roof, the nuns who were laughing and playing to keep warm suddenly fell silent.

Because the nun who had been standing at the front, holding a spear-like flag, slowly stood up and stood majestically:

"I heard the call of the Holy Flag."

"Everyone, the war is about to begin."

..........

In the box, Lin En, who had been maintaining four thousand image crystals at the same time, suddenly opened his eyes and said loudly:

"Mr. Oral, now!"

Oral, who had been ready to go for a long time, pressed the button in his hand hard.

..........

"Everyone, please bear witness!"

The announcer's voice suddenly rose in pitch, as if it was about to break through the roof, soar into the clouds, and then plummet down again, straight to the bottom:

"Tonight, what is going to be staged is a heavy tragedy."

The curtain fell, all the lights suddenly went out, and as the audience screamed, boundless darkness descended!

Lin En, who was also in the darkness, took a deep breath, and magic flowed in his breath.

Omniscient, unfold!

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"Why are the lights out?!"

"It's strange. Do you remember that this link didn't exist before?"

"Who touched my legs!"

"Steamed shrimp heads, in the dark, maybe I touched them by mistake. Is it a big deal if I touched my legs?"

"But I'm a man, and that guy touched me for the first time..."

This is a super large theater that accommodates more than 3000 people at the same time. There is no preview or prelude. The darkness inevitably causes some chaos. At this time, the advantage of having an empty seat next to it comes. Elena and Historia are busy. He leaned against the empty seat to avoid being crowded with other people.

Historia snorted in displeasure. It was obvious that this guy had given up on the two of her, but he actually got Lin En's favor because of it...

The actors backstage were also at a loss, not knowing what to do. A stage manager rushed to the corner, picked up the magic stone that conveyed the message, and quickly dialed the frequency band for emergency contact with the manager:

"Mr. Oral, now..."

"The show goes on."

The reply from the magic stone was short and firm.

The administrator was stunned for a moment. It was dark now. Shouldn't we deal with the equipment problem first and give a reasonable explanation to do public relations?

"Please believe everyone, Mr. Administrator, we have the best actors and musicians. Even in the dark, they can accurately find their positions and drum beats. The performance cannot be stopped, just like this theater, The performance at the Rose Theater brings only good memories to the audience, and there will be no disappointment."

"The show hasn't started yet. If we stop it now, it will really be over."

"But......."

The administrator who was still about to say something paused. He saw the actors standing opposite him in the dark and their shining eyes.

After a brief moment of confusion, the actors have regained their composure, and now their eyes only have the desire for the stage, as bright as the stars in the night:

"That's right, Mr. Administrator, let us go. The Opera House's century-old history of uninterrupted performances cannot be destroyed in our hands. We have performed 72 performances and rehearsed no less than five hundred times, even in the dark. relation!"

"You guy, don't underestimate our bond with the stage!"

The stage manager was stunned for a moment, then put down the magic stone, smoothed his thinning hair, and sighed:

"What, you little brats are preaching to me instead. If you don't take a position on the field, you really won't be able to catch up."

The actors who had received the acknowledgment cheered up and rushed onto the stage again. After the last actor was in place, the band conductor also gritted his teeth.

The draft is on fire, just die!

Music for me!

The band conductor waved his hands vigorously, and the cheerful violin sounded first, followed by horns and pipes, long and melodious, like a swarm of bees flying among the grass and flowers, and a stream flowed from the distant mountains with the gurgling sound of water.

The originally noisy auditorium froze for an instant, subconsciously looking in the direction of the music and the stage.

At this moment, a ray of laser light fell from the dome and hit the actress in a white gauze skirt. She hesitated for just a moment and then showed an expression of great surprise. That sweet and surprising smile from the heart was beautiful. Heart-pounding.

At this moment, she seemed to be no longer just an actress, but the real young witch who was picking flowers in the wild and playing in the mountains and forests 30 years ago.

Move, dance, and sing loudly.

The audience raised their arms and cheered, and the aristocrats, who had always paid the most attention to their image, were like gangsters watching street performances, whistling and waving their coats and hats to express recognition and excitement.

"I scalded it, and I thought it was a performance accident, but I didn't expect it to be intentional."

"As expected of the Rose Theater, the ticket is so worth it!"

"Good work, reward!"

........

"It's really possible..."

In the box, Olar himself was stunned by the stage effect and audience feedback. His facial muscles were constantly tensing and relaxing, and his elegant mustache was also trembling.

Over the past hundred years, the Rose Theater has never interrupted any performance no matter what circumstances it encountered. Despite knowing that he was just an undercover agent, Oral was treating this theater like his false marriage, and it was inevitable that it would become inevitable as time went by. I'm in love.

Besides, who the hell would go undercover in a place like a theater if it wasn't because they liked it?

Although he didn't hesitate at all when he agreed to help Lin put out the lights, in fact, in his heart, Oral also made considerable determination. He had decided to connive to ruin the reputation of the theater, even if his wife suspected him, he would also Help your best friend accomplish his goal.

As for what Lin En said, as long as he told the actors according to what he said and turned on the lights in time, the performance of the theater would be "improved", he didn't take it to heart at all and only thought that the other party was trying to comfort him. .

But Olar never thought that Linn was not a braggart!

This atmosphere, this effect that can make noble gentlemen lose their reserve, is not only a step up. As a senior manager, Oral is very sure that the last performance that can be compared with the current performance will be... It goes back to the time when the first act of the "Afterlife" series appeared.

Shadow Knight Granny walked up to Oral, nodded, and said in a sweet voice:

"It's shocking, but this is our Highness. Although he says that everyone is just a tool to achieve his own goals, he has never treated anyone badly who helped him."

Oral nodded heavily, then shook his head:

"I'm shocked, but that prince is no longer my Highness."

Granny was startled when he heard this, with a trace of vigilance in his eyes.

"He is not just my soulmate, he is simply my god, the unknown god chosen by the God of Art who lives in this world!"

Oral raised his arms excitedly:

"Your Highness, Your Highness is a great talent. Where is he? I want to kiss him in person. It seems like another fire has been ignited in my heart!"

Granny subconsciously took half a step back:

"Your Highness... Your Highness left when the lights were turned off."

Oral sighed regretfully, and Granny's eyes twitched violently.

This Mr. Olar is actually serious. Your Highness can't even guess this scene, right?

At the same time, Lin En's figure flashed past in the dark corridor. With the help of the acceleration and sound reduction effect of the wind arcana, to outsiders' perception, he was like a breeze passing through the night.

"You kid, you actually know art..."

Lily looked at Lin En with more complicated eyes. Wouldn't all the intellectual talents of dozens of generations of her family be attributed to him?

Is this a loss or a gain?

Linn himself was very calm.

This world is a bit like the Middle Ages of my original world. Although productivity has improved due to supernatural powers such as arcana, most people's ideas are still very feudal and backward, especially their entertainment methods.

The so-called musical is just a group of actors singing and dancing step by step on a stage with no sense of substitution. The reason why Afterlife is so famous is entirely because of the strong quality of the actors and logistics.

Lin En only taught Oral a little bit about some of the methods of exaggerating the atmosphere in his previous life.

Well, there are also some tried-and-true rhetoric that can inspire fighting spirit.

He hasn't released his real ultimate move yet.

"What does this mean? After I return to China, I will ask the succubi to wear rubber suits and play DJ for you to shake hands."

"What hand?"

The old girl imagined a picture of a hand growing out of a flower, and she shivered.

Linn smiled silently.

This can be regarded as a little bit of my own selfishness.

I hope that the girls who were let down by me tonight can enjoy a decent drama and leave some good memories.

......

In the dark auditorium, Elena just looked at her friend beside her and silently placed her hand on the back of her hand.

On the seat next to her, the little princess looked at the stage with her eyes misty, as if full of tears, and murmured softly at a volume that no one could hear:

"Mother......"

At this moment, she was really grateful to the talented stage planner who planned tonight's performance.

Historia has watched this evening play at the Rose Theater seven times, but only for the first time and this time, she seemed to see the life of the woman who gave her life so clearly, and to see her again. A frown and a smile.

In Historia's heart, this mysterious planner has been directly promoted to the second place on her list of amazingly intelligent geniuses.

Well, the number one on the list for now is still a nasty bad guy who gave up on himself.

However, if he lets himself go again, the next time he invites him, he will reject him severely and make him number two in his heart!

........

At this time, without knowing it, someone who became the first and second eldest brother in Historia ran all the way from the corridor on the first floor with only private rooms to the corridor connecting the hall on the first floor.