The performance was so successful that even Queen Andonara fell into the pursuit of modern music, let alone others.
The Vienna Performance Troupe descended from the top of the giant column and experienced another fear of heights.
After resting for a few minutes, Britney walked up to Roland and said, "Next, we are going to Delbon City, will you come with us?"
The people in the performance troupe looked at her in surprise.
Roland shook his head: "I want to take the magic apprentices on a study tour. Let's talk about it when we have the opportunity in the future."
After thinking about it, Roland continued: "But Delbon City is half of my territory. When you get there, tell Vincent from the Magic Tower and ask him to take the magic apprentices to build a small theater outside the city. It shouldn’t be difficult.”
Britney smiled: "Okay, thank you."
Then he nodded to his friends from the performing group, and Roland left with Andonara and Vivian.
He noticed that the expressions of everyone in the performing group seemed a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.
The road back to the hotel is a tree-shaded path, and the setting sun leaves pale golden spots in the forest. The three of them walked side by side. Andonara woke up from the aftertaste of the music. She looked at Roland's face and said, "Ms. Britney just now was inviting you to go with her."
Roland didn't understand what Andonara meant. He replied, "But I want to take Vivian and the others on a study tour."
"That's not what I meant!" Andonara looked at Roland's baffled face and was stunned for a moment, then she chuckled: "Forget it, it's nothing."
Vivian also smiled with her eyebrows arched.
Roland's emotional intelligence is actually not low, but most of his thoughts are now on magic.
Besides, there were Andonara and Vivian around him. He no longer wanted to provoke any more women in the game, so he subconsciously didn't understand Britney's words.
Back at the hotel, several magic apprentices gathered together and discussed the different music just now with great interest.
Most civilians have little education, and their thoughts usually consist of only one or two words.
What 'sounds great', 'very good' and so on.
The magic apprentices were all from noble backgrounds, and Jerry commented that they were more artistic: "I was like a baby sleeping in a cradle made of clouds, with beautiful and holy angels singing softly in my ears, and the music was so sweet. Like honey, if possible, I would never wake up from such a sweet dream."
The evaluations of other magic apprentices are as literary as Jerry's.
Even a little incoherent.
Roland felt embarrassed hearing this.
But this is normal. In a world that has no solution for food and clothing and is in turmoil, the most important thing is that there is no historical record. In such a world, even if a good piece of music occasionally appears, but there is no official record, how long can it be circulated?
You need technique but not technique, you need system but not system.
From a modern perspective, the human world can be described as a cultural desert.
When encountering modern music, it is a dimensionality reduction attack, and it is normal to be crushed.
After listening to their banter for a while, Roland returned to his room, and Andonara immediately followed.
As soon as he entered the room, Andonara hugged his left hand and was about to speak with a smile.
But at this moment, Roland was suddenly stunned, and then he pushed Andona to the side, and then he caught her in front of her, flicked his fingers, and a small fireball appeared out of thin air and shot into the corner to the right of them.
Andonara also reacted, squatted down, and lifted her right hand into the hem of her skirt, revealing a dagger in her hand.
Although great swordsmen have the word "big", it doesn't actually mean that they are only good at using heavy weapons.
On the contrary, they can actually use any weapon. Give Andona a mace and she can do it with flying colors.
The reason for using a sword is just to look better.
The fireball flew halfway and suddenly stopped in mid-air. Roland said hastily: "Get out."
But Andonara didn't listen to him. Instead, she turned around and stood in front of Roland.
Then she flicked her white wrist, and a fan-shaped sword energy was inspired, faster and more powerful.
But just like the small fireball, the transparent arc-shaped sword energy disappeared silently when it approached the corner.
"Escape!" Andonara looked at the corner in panic.
She is a great swordsman, so her strength goes without saying, and that sword energy is one of her bloodline skills and is extremely powerful.
How strong must one be to make such an attack disappear silently
Andonara stood in front of Roland, then stepped back hard, trying to 'push' Roland out of the room. She only had one thought now, which was to protect Roland, who was relatively fragile as a mage.
The first man I truly chose.
At such a dangerous moment, many things cannot be overthought and scrutinized, so why is it often said that the more critical the moment, the more clearly a person can be seen.
Roland put his hand on Andonara's soft shoulders, trying to pull her back.
But after exerting force, he found that he couldn't pull it at all. Instead, Andonara pushed him back with his back, and he was about to leave the room.
After all, the opponent is a great swordsman, and his level is higher than him, so it is strange that he can pull it.
"Andonara!" Roland roared angrily: "You idiot, I am the son of gold, I will not die..."
At this time, a burst of white light suddenly appeared in the corner, which was very dazzling.
Although the two people's eyes were flashing white and they could not see anything, they did not blink. Instead, they became more alert, fearing that there would be an attack at this time.
Roland instantly cast a magic shield for himself, then pulled Andonara's shoulder with his left hand, trying to pull her back.
But Andonara stood in front of Roland with a tougher attitude and pushed him back.
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, they suddenly heard joking laughter coming from the front: "You two have such a good relationship."
The voice is sweet and pleasant, with a sense of sacredness that makes people kneel down and worship.
At this time, the two of them could gradually see what was in front of them.
A beauty with white wings on her back stood in the corner.
"Angel?" Andonara breathed a sigh of relief.
According to legend, angels are orderly and kind, and logically speaking, they should not attack them.
But Andonara didn't completely let down her guard. After all, the angel was hiding in the corner. Who knew what she had in mind.
Seeing the guarded look on Andonara's face, the angel smiled, and the holy smoothness seemed to produce a faint halo: "Don't worry, if I wanted to do harm to you, you would have died long ago."
In contrast, Roland was much calmer, because he recognized that this angel was the one who fell into the pit a few days ago, and the one who brought Falcon into the Kingdom of God a few months ago.
Angel of the kingdom of life.
"I've seen you." Roland walked out from behind Andonara.
The angel looked at Roland: "I remember you too."
Andonara felt sour in her mouth, as if she had drunk some special seasoning.