After being invited by Mrs. Filia last time, Loren Hill came to this cold drink shop again.
Pushing open the door of 'Blossom Beach', there are still several maids standing there.
"Welcome~" A maid stepped forward to welcome her.
"Hello, is Mrs. Filia here?" Lorraine Hill asked.
"Yes, please come with me, the teacher has told me."
In the dance studio on the second floor of 'Blossom Beach', Mrs. Filia was instructing some girls on posture and rhythm issues. She held a delicate silk folding fan and explained the main points to these students in detail.
After a while, she ended her instruction.
"A little curious?" Mrs. Filia watched Roland Hill stand beside her for a while.
"Well, they are the maids in the store, and one of them led me in at the door yesterday."
"Yes, but maids are only their occasional job."
Mrs. Filia took Lorraine Hill up to the third floor.
"Actually, they are all students who study music, dance and performance with me, and often go to the theater to perform. I am not short of money, so I let them work in the store and pay for their tuition."
Very powerful, Roland Hill thought, most of these girls have good family backgrounds, good looks, and well-maintained skin. Using them as shop assistants is a dimensional blow to other colleagues. No wonder business is so good.
"Do you also want to try to be a maid for a while?" Mrs. Filia said teasingly.
"Don't~" Roland Hill shook his head cutely, he didn't want to go, it was too shameful.
"Giggle~ It fits your personality very well."
"How about you, have you considered what you said yesterday?"
"Well, I'm almost thinking about it, but I still have some doubts." Loren Hill sat on the sofa opposite Mrs. Filia.
"I haven't performed on stage after all, so is it too hasty, after all the festival is watched by the whole city."
Roland Hill was a little nervous when he said the word "the whole city".
"Are you afraid of being nervous and making mistakes?" Mrs. Filia saw her unease.
"Um."
"Don't worry about this kind of thing~ Little Lacey." Mrs. Filia blinked.
"You just need to stand on the stage and say that it's your first time on stage and you're nervous. If there are any mistakes, please forgive me. That's it."
"Is this... Is it enough?" Roland Hill was a little disbelieving, whether this was too arrogant and willful.
"Well, because I can't bear to talk about you, even if I was a singer, I would love you when I saw you, not to mention those ordinary people who have no resistance."
"I'm afraid you still don't know how lethal your appearance is."
Mrs. Filia stared at the slightly restrained girl in front of her. Her every move revealed a young girl's innocence, innocence, and cuteness, which made people feel pity.
"This..." Lorraine Hill didn't know how to answer, and felt that any answer would be a bit bragging.
"Okay, but I don't know what the process and program of the festival is. This matter has always been the responsibility of the union's trade union."
"This is not difficult. The Dew Festival originated from the battle of Chaos thousands of years ago. The original White Flower Saint Durran led people to stick to this harbor during the war, repelled the impact of Chaos Shadow several times, and finally waited until Reinforcements are coming across the sea."
"The original small harbor also became famous because of this, and it has gradually developed since then, and now it has become a famous commercial city in the south."
"In order to commemorate St. Duran, a grand dew festival will be held in Hopelander every three years. At that time, many people from the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua will come to watch the ceremony, and it will be very lively."
Then Mrs. Filia began to describe the process of the ritual, while Roland Hill listened quietly.
"Is it generally clear?"
"Yeah, I got it."
"Okay, if you're afraid of making a mistake, can you try it tonight?"
"tonight?"
"Yes, there will be an opera tonight at the inner city theater, and Lan Lier will also participate. You can sing behind the scenes at that time, so that you don't have to show up, and you only sing according to the score and lines, so it's not too difficult, let you sing behind the scenes. How about experiencing it first?"
Hearing this, Roland Hill's heart was put down, and he wanted to try it.
"Okay, may I ask which opera it is?"
"A very famous opera, I believe you have heard of it, telling the story of the origin of the famous Lightning Knights - "The Genealogy of Thor""
"Well, that legendary man is the dream of many teenagers."
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The country of the west wind, Saw Valley City.
Teams of insurgents walked through the city, constantly taking over control of various points in the city, and the city head also changed to the flag of the blue gold star.
The collapsed city gate was moved to the side, the city wall was full of gaps and collapsed places, and black smoke was still bubbling from many places in the city. The corpses were moved to designated locations by specialized personnel, ready to be cremated to avoid the plague.
Pullman and several companions climbed the high tower in the city and overlooked the scarred city.
"It's not easy, no one thought that Earl Heiman's will to resist would be so tenacious," said a strong man in thick armor.
"Well, the land around Saw Valley City is fertile and rich in rye, and it is an important granary for the kingdom. Earl Heiman is a good person, and the people's living standards are much better than those in the surrounding area, so it's no wonder that there is such a strong will to resist." A handsome man beside him said the youth.
"It's a pity that he is a diehard loyalist of the West Wind. We can only stand on the opposite side."
Pullman thought of the earl who vowed to fight to the death when he broke the city, and he felt a little embarrassed. Although he was an enemy, he couldn't help but admire him.
"The west wind has festered from the very foundation. It cannot be changed by one or two good nobles, and we cannot pin our hopes and future on personal morality." said one of the short figures, whose figure was hidden under a cloak. , can't see the face.
"Yeah, we can only bury him. By the way, are there any descendants of Earl Heiman?" Pullman asked.
"All four of his sons were killed, and only one 12-year-old daughter was hiding in the cellar under the protection of a nanny, who was just caught by the soldiers who were searching this morning," the handsome young man replied.
"Tolan, give the nanny some money and let her leave, and then we'll find an elder with a good character to take care of her."
"Okay." Tolan agreed, and he also understood that if he was allowed to take care of his nanny, he would only cultivate one enemy. Although they didn't shy away from what they did, they didn't want to see the child go to the bottom and the opposite of themselves.
"Before Saw Valley City was captured, Earl Heiman had already shipped most of the food to the southern capital. Now we don't have much food, so we can only last for a month, and the next autumn harvest will take two months. This time is dangerous. Yes, Pullman," Tolan continued.
"I know." Pullman looked at the green and green wilderness in the south, and took a long time to speak.
"But what I'm more worried about is that Xifeng is desperate to recruit the elite guarding the chaotic vortex, the legendary Knights."
"But we can't go back, can we?" Tolan sighed.
"You can only keep moving forward, even if you are facing the famous legend of heroes on the mainland, the lightning knights."