Cultural Invasion In Different World

Chapter 296: camouflage

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Messina's singing barely won applause from the sitting audience.

Part of the audience that Joshua invited to the scene were the nobles that Sir Whitebud knew, and these nobles had a far harsher appreciation of art than the commoners.

The reason why they applauded the Messiah was because of the voice of the Messiah, and in the singing just now, even a layman, Joshua, could hear several places that were out of tune.

"Miss Misey finally got 2,370 votes, which is the highest number of votes so far. What do you want to say to the more than 2,000 people who support you, Miss Misey?"

Tailin walked to the stage and handed an original spar microphone with "Strong Tone" inscribed into Messi's hands.

Misa had just finished singing a song, and her cheeks were still a little crimson. After she calmed down her breath, she just said "thank you" very coldly and walked directly off the stage.

The messiah who was forced to participate in this competition, of course, did not stand here to win, and of course she would not care about the opinions of the audience.

It's just that Missy's indifferent attitude unexpectedly increased the votes for her by more than 200 votes.

"Beauty is also one of a woman's weapons," Joshua said in a low voice at this moment.

"It's a pity that this weapon is useless to a man who already has a crush." Carroll retorted.

Facing the complaints from the Flower of Farosi, Joshua shrugged and did not answer, and a third contestant was also ushered in on the stage.

The World Singer competition is also proceeding in an orderly manner.

It's a pity that the remaining contestants are not as lucky as the female knight.

"Even if civilians are given long swords, they can't kill any demons on the battlefield."

Vulture sat in the auditorium and yawned a little bored. Although the performances of several audience members on the stage could still be seen, it made Vulture a little sleepy.

He was about to take a nap, when Bishop Darko woke him up when it was Her Majesty's turn...

Vulture's sleepiness was awakened by an aura of death that nearly suffocated him.

"impossible… "

The vulture stood up in exclamation, his eyes swept around, a lot of cold sweat poured out of his forehead, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"Vulture, your breath is disordered, what happened?"

Bishop Darko next to him reminded the legion commander to keep calm, and at the same time wondered what would make the battle-hardened legion commander scare like this.

"Bishop Darko, my perception of the undead is very sensitive." Vulture sat down on the seat with all his strength, and looked left and right as if he saw a wild Godzilla coming to the venue.

No... If it was a dragon-like creature, the vulture would still have the confidence to escape from such a powerful creature.

"I know," said Bishop Darko.

"From the beginning of the performance, fifteen daytime banshees have been wandering in the theater. Although these banshees are dangerous, they are not malicious. The most important thing is that these banshees cannot harm Her Royal Highness at all."

There was uncontrollable tension in Vulture's voice, and his back was completely soaked with cold sweat.

Ordinary undead are unable to harm Saint Heluria, who is sheltered by the Holy Light, and the excellent knight Messi is protecting the Saint.

Only the vulture can sit in the auditorium and enjoy this game, but just now... the vulture felt a... terrifying aura behind the stage.

This breath of death has far surpassed all the undead that the vultures have come into contact with, and it is so strong that it is like an ocean.

That is an undead that is comparable to the sage of Nolan! Even... maybe even above Sage Nolan.

"That Chaos Demon has no contestant who can defeat Her Highness, so did you use such despicable methods?"

After listening to Vulture's narration, Bishop Darko was angrily leaning on crutches and wanted to stand up and save His Royal Highness.

But in the next second, Saint Heluria walked out from behind the stage unharmed.

The saint's dress is very simple, and the clothes on her body are not even as good-looking as the pure white dress of Messiah.

The saint's appearance seemed to be a different person, and there was a slight similarity in the facial features, so that Bishop Darko could recognize that she was the saint Heluria.

Elsewhere it looks like a very ordinary girl next door.

"Saint... Are you alright?"

Bishop Darko didn't know why the Holy Maiden did this, but he was slightly relieved, but he still stubbornly wanted to walk to the stage.

He can't believe that Chaos Demon...

That Chaos Demon officially declared war on the Kingdom of the Holy Cult through this Singer's competition. On the battlefield dominated by Chaos Demon, he absolutely had reason to set some traps or use some despicable methods for the saint's singing.

For example, there is no accompaniment, or the accompaniment is completely wrong on the way.

Even Bishop Darko could not accept having a group of laypeople play the carols sung by Her Royal Highness!

"My name is Liya, and I come from the country of the Holy Religion."

Hololia introduced herself to everyone generously.

"The country of the holy religion, Miss Liya, do you know that now the people of Nolan have some bad views about the country of the holy religion."

It wasn't Joshua who asked this sentence, it was Carole.

After experiencing the Blackwood Forest fire incident, this flower of Farosi has completely hated the Kingdom of the Holy Religion.

Of course, this hatred also spread to the ordinary people of the Holy Land.

It's a pity that Caroline can't be like those black wood elves, guarding her homeland with bows and arrows and avenging her enemies.

But Caroline knew that she had another weapon, and that was her charm and words as the flower of Pharos.

This is also the weapon that Joshua is holding.

Under Caroline's question, there were indeed many posts questioning this Miss Liya on the caster forum.

The Blackwood Forest fire incident, which had been silent for a long time in Nolan, was once again dug up by people with ulterior motives.

"Jia... Miss Carrolli... I... I don't know these things..."

Hololia's tone sounded a little frightened, and it looked like an ignorant crowd living in the Holy Land.

"Is that so?"

Carolle didn't continue to embarrass her when she saw how "frightened" and "scared" Heluria was.

Otherwise, in the eyes of outsiders, it is Caroline, a long-established actress, who is deliberately embarrassing a newcomer.

Caroline knew that doing so would have an impact on her reputation.

"Miss Liya... Right?" Joshua did not reveal the acting skills of the person in front of him, but began to cooperate with her performance.

"Um."

She nodded, the smile on her face felt close.

At this time, she was no longer the high-ranking saint in the holy city, but a very ordinary girl. It seemed that anyone who went out to buy a bunch of flowers or a bottle of milk could see that kind of girl next door.

Such a close-knit persona fits the theme of the world singer very well.

The questions that Joshua asked her, of course, she answered in her own fabricated identity. When the answer was over, it was finally her turn to start the official performance.

Hololia gestured towards the stage, signaling Bishop Darko to take it easy, then holding the microphone Taelin handed her, she began to sing as an ordinary civilian girl Liya.