Since the owl doll can talk, can it be obtained from the owl's mouth and how to close the exit
However, the position is different, and it is not so easy to get the owl to tell the way to close the exit. But from the current point of view, the owl doll does not seem to hold much malice towards him, although the reason may be that he uses his own ** as a bridge to connect the nightmare realm and the nightmare realm.
With this little bit of affection, there may be a little bit of manipulative space.
Angel rolled his eyes: "It's good to have a musician. After all, the Queen's tour is a big deal."
"Yeah yeah!" The owl doll looked in agreement.
"However, if there is music without accompanying dancers, the excitement will be a bit eclipsed." Angel changed his words.
"How could there be no backup dancers! Just wait and see, Head Yelio will soon bring her ballet company to contribute to the Queen's tour!" The owl doll said triumphantly.
Head of Ye Liou? Angel couldn't help but flash a figure in his mind, should it be just a coincidence
"In addition to the backup dancer, there should be other performances, right? Otherwise, for such a big thing, just a backup dancer, how petty." Angel continued.
The owl doll was waiting to answer. Fox, the red fox who played the harp, and Frog, the green-skinned frog who sang arias, crossed from the nightmare realm to the nightmare realm.
Angel didn't stop her this time, and greeted the two animal musicians very kindly: "Ms. Fox's harp is really good, it reminds me of a banquet by a bonfire in the sunset."
Fox was wearing a skirt, so Angel judged it to be a lady. And Frog wore a small suit with brown rolls. Although it couldn't hide the fact of the green frog, it should be, maybe, maybe, probably a man, right
"Mr. Frog's aria is like a moon that never falls in the sky, brilliant and bright." Angel saluted the two musicians with a rich expression. He was very glad that his body was repaired by the owl doll, and he could borrow it. When bowing his head down, he turned his flattering expression into rolling his eyes.
Angel's flattery made the two animal musicians very useful.
"Your Excellency Sharapova is really as level as ever." Fox, the harpist, smiled, leaned back and forth, swept his fiery red tail, and gusts of fragrant wind came over the surface.
"Ah, yes, Your Excellency Sharapova hasn't come to our opera house for a long time. I really miss the water-like past time, quack, as if it was right in front of me." Frog the frog aria sang the past in a melodious voice. years.
The two animal musicians didn't use their emotions to talk to Angel, and they blurted out the lingua franca.
However, Angel did not notice this, but was surprised by what they said.
Angel's smile froze.
Sir Sharapova? What the hell is this? He remembers the green owl doll called Ollie, right? So this Sharapova is calling him
Sharapova seems to be a female name, right? Could it be that Sharapova is a word with a special meaning in the precious place? For example: Dear guest
But no matter how much slander in his heart, Angel couldn't ask directly. For the time being, accept the identity of "Sharapova", it is better to break into their interior.
At this time, the owl doll, Lord Ollie, spoke up: "Go, Fox and Frog, and sing praises for this boring territory!"
"Yes, Mr. Ollie." After the two animal musicians saluted the owl doll, they slowly left.
Angel watched the two animals walk away, and silently said to Sanders in his heart: I just let the two animals playing music, it should be fine, right
"I really want to keep listening, what a beautiful note." Angel sighed in conscience, "Lord Ollie, where did we just say?"
Angel pretended to think for a while: "By the way, with the backup dancer, there should be other performances, right?"
The owl doll said of course: "That's natural, with Minister Mana supervised, everything is in order!"
Mana? A familiar figure appeared in Angel's mind again. Is this... maybe a coincidence
"Then what is the specific performance?" Angel touched his chest with ten fingers, and an unnatural crimson flashed on his face, as if confused: "Sasha... Sharapova really wants to know!"
With a deep sense of shame, Angel used the self-proclaimed "Sharapova" to test the owl doll.
The other party didn't seem to feel wrong about Angel's claim, but said solemnly: "Secretary Grant's speech, Loki's animal trainer's fire ring performance, Dink magician's card magic, Farando flower arranging master's The art of rambling, the pull-in show of the Yorkshire Puppeteer…”
As Ollie scolded one by one, different figures kept appearing in Angel's mind.
The gardener Glenn, the vegetable farmer Loki, the doctor Dink, the shepherd Frandu, the dumb Yorkshire... If you add the names that appear before, the rogue Fox, the knight Frog, the cook Yelio, the head maid Mana and... Ollie
Others may have a question mark about all these names, but Angel is very familiar with them... Are these people from Pat Manor? !
So, it's not a coincidence
So, the owl doll Ollie is actually not Ollie, but Ollie
- Ollie is a personal maid who serves Angel's daily life.
Angel felt that the whole thinking was chaotic. Why did these people use the names of servants of Pat Manor? Will Brother Ang, Mentor Jon, and even his own name be crowned on the head of a monster in the nightmare world
And... Who the hell is Sharapova? There is no Sharapova at Pat Manor. It was Angel's favorite fairy tale when he was a child. In the "Sharapova's Adventures in Wonderland" that Jon told him, there was a heroine named Sharapova.
Besides, what he also wants to know is, what is the real name of the queen in the mouths of all the monsters? Shouldn't it also be the name of Pat Manor
Angel felt that it was just a mystery, and the more he couldn't solve it, the more bound it became.
But now is not the time to think about it, Angel said to the owl doll Ollie... No, it was Ollie, "So many performers have to contribute to Her Majesty, it's really loyal."
Angel shed "moved" tears. When he saw Oli nodding, he immediately hit the snake and followed the stick: "But the entrance and exit are too small. Will they be too slow to come one by one? Hey, I really want to see Her Majesty the Queen earlier."
Ollie looked at the gray fluff, full of green tears: "Yeah, the moment I left Her Majesty, I felt eroded by the filth of this world, and even my lovely feathers began to get dirty."
"Then we have to find a way to make the entrance bigger!" Anger's eyes flashed a dim light: "Lord Ollie, do you know how to make the entrance bigger?"
Ollie was silent.
Angel continued to add fire: "Sharapova really wants to see Her Majesty the Queen earlier, her voice echoes in Sharapova's heart."
Oli thought for a while: "Wide the entrance? Isn't this your responsibility? Don't you remember?"
"Am I in charge?" Angel looked stunned, seeing the owl doll's suspicious look, his eyes rolled quickly, "Uh" for a long time, and simply chatted awkwardly: "Sa...Sasha Shawa forgot. ~”
"You forgot? You shouldn't... You are the queen..." Ollie's brows, which seemed to be embroidered from flannel, frowned and muttered in a low voice.
Angel felt sweating on his forehead. Sanders just said that this green owl is a wizard-level monster. He is so vulnerable when facing Twilight, and then facing a wizard-level monster, he will definitely escape. but.
Angel felt a rustling above his head, and with his mental power tentacles, it turned out that Ollie was licking the feathers woven from wool.
On the feathers, as Ollie said before, a layer of gray has fallen strangely
Looking at the layer of ashes, Angel's eyes lit up suddenly, his expression instantly became sorrowful, and he said in a sad tone: "Lord Ollie, don't you know?"
"I don't know? Don't know what?"
Angel wiped away tears that didn't exist, and said with emotion: "Sharapova has been preparing for the Queen's expansion outside, but... It's so dirty outside, I've always felt so tired, and I've forgotten many things over the years. Just remember to Open the passage, welcome the Queen on her tour, and... You can only be cleansed by Her Majesty's side, so Sharapova really wants to see Her Majesty earlier."
Angel felt that he was really being forced out. If anyone who knew Angel saw his excellent singing and reciting performance, they would think in their hearts, "This is the Angel I know. Are you?" doubts.
Angel used to be a bit clumsy even at lying, but now he began to perform the bitter scenes that he always hated.
This is what life is for, and death is forcing it. Under such intense pressure, anything can be done.
After listening to Angel's story, the owl doll Ollie began to have green tears in her eyes again: "Yeah! How could I forget this! The air here is full of dirty things, can you not forget the original intention? How hard you worked! I was the one who blamed you, I shouldn't have doubted you!"
Ollie's continuous sighs made Angel a little calmer: Listening to the owl's tone, he should have passed by, right
"Even the mezzanine space here is so dirty, you can see how dirty the outside world is. Living in that kind of place, it is normal for you to forget something."
Mezzanine space? Do you mean Nightmare? Angel guessed.
"Then, how to widen the entrance?" Angel put away his exaggerated acting skills and asked again.
…
"The amusement park, quack, is our hometown."
"Queen, we are relying on. quack!"
"Huh! Dear Queen, is the brightest star in the sky!"
Accompanied by the sound of the piano like fingernails slicing through iron, an aria full of "quack quack" sounded so inadvertently into everyone's ears.
"No way, I'm going to die. I can't stand this sound, I feel like my heart is racing."
"What's the show again? I don't want to watch the show, I'd rather go to the feast dance!"
"I'd rather? Look at your pretense. Just think about it, and then disarm and surrender!"
When the figures of the fox piano player and the frog singer appeared in the white fog, everyone was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "What a weird combination, hahaha!"
The frog singer Frog felt ridiculed. Its eyes were round and round, and he shouted angrily: "Even Sharapova praises the singing voice, quack, how dare you laugh at it!"
quack—
A green wave spread from Frog.
In the next second, except for a few wizards, everyone else froze.
"Dare to laugh at the singing voice that even Sharapova praises, you guys are simply not good at all!" Fox, the fox luthier, scolded, and then plucked the strings, a red wave scattered from the harp.
The next second, those who were immobilized began to look ugly.
Some people are shaking, some people are undressing, some people are crying, and some people are directly doing indecent actions in public...