Lord Helanza

Chapter 325

If you don’t listen to an opera in person, it’s hard to imagine the powerful rendering power.

This opera shows the Spirit King of the Silver Moon. Pergatia led the elves through the eternal night forest, crossed the endless sea, entered the wild swamp, and taught the savage lizards Human Race Tribe to resist hell The story of the devil.

All the performers on the stage wear heavy costumes, especially those dancers who play the role of Lizardmen wear thick headgear, doing exaggerated movements, as if there is no silver moon elf. By precept and deeds, these lizardmen cannot walk upright.

The rumored lizardmen trainers are definitely powerful existence. Lizardmen warriors are good at jungle hunting. Their arrow technique can only be used in the jungle to play the most powerful might. It is said that these lizardmen warriors are free to ride on wyvern. Flying over the jungle swamp, they are cruel and cold, occupying a large area of ​​wild swamp south of Roland continent.

At the end of an opera, Madame Christie's eyes were flushed with emotion. Although the opera is over, Madame Christie is immersed in the plot and unable to extricate herself. She leaned in Carl’s arms and kept using Wiped tears with a handkerchief.

As the performers reappeared on the stage and the curtain call, there was warm applause from the entire opera house, and the audience in the hall stood up and applauded to pay tribute to these performers.

The audience in the private room on the second floor also walked to the front of the terrace one after another, and then everyone began to exit.

The entire group left the opera house, Surdak rejected Karl's offer to send him back to the Knight Academy.

'Just kidding, bear with you two all night. '

Surdak, smiling, stood on the street and waved goodbye to Karl.

……

The street in front of the opera house was full of magic caravans, and the nobles boarded their carriages, and then these magic caravans left the opera house in an orderly manner, Surdak thought I wanted to rent a carriage back to Knight Academy, but found that the carriages waiting at the entrance of the opera house were all private. After waiting for a while, I couldn't find a carriage.

After waiting for a while, there was still no empty rental carriage. Surdak felt that he could not wait any longer. He looked all around, recognized the direction, and walked along the long street towards the Knight Academy. Walking on foot, I was a little embarrassed when I went out of several hundred meters to find that the direction seemed to be reversed. Although this mountain city is not too big, the pattern of buildings in the city is extremely messy. Surdak originally wanted to find the city. Some of the landmark buildings in it are used as road signs, such as the magic tower of the wizard guild near Knight Academy.

After walking out of several hundred meters, Surdak discovered that he had used the clock tower on the Municipal Square as a mage tower. Surdak had to go back along the original road and saw that there was a gap between the Opera House and the Trading Company. A narrow alley, which looked like it led to the back street, Surdak decided to take a short cut, along the narrow alley, trying to pass the opera house.

This alley is very dark, and there are some debris on the wall, which makes the originally very narrow alley more difficult to navigate. Surdak regrets it, in order to avoid walking a few steps, I got into this one. In the dark alley, he prayed in his heart. The end of this alley is not a dead end.

But the more you worry about what happens, the more you will come. After most of the way out, a huge iron fence appeared in the alley in front. This iron fence divides the alley into two sections. Nowhere.

Across the iron fence, you can easily see the traffic on the other street. Surdak looked back at the road he had walked so far, and didn't want to go back the same way.

He looked up and saw that although the fence was a bit high, it was not difficult to climb over. So he rubbed his hands and looked at all around as if there was no one, so he quickly climbed up the fence. There were tall square wall stacks on both sides of the railing. Surdak reached out and put his hands on the wall stacks and turned over to ride on the square wall stacks.

He was about to fly and jump off the three-meter-high wall. At this time, the back door of the opera house was pushed open, and a silhouette appeared from the inside. The delicate silhouette first stuck his head out I looked at the left and right sides with caution, and saw that there seemed to be no one in the alley behind. Then he walked out of the opera house. The man appeared extremely cautious, watching all around vigilantly, keeping his body always hiding in the shadow of the corner. Next, walked out of the alley quickly.

Just as the silhouette walked to the entrance of the alley, suddenly a magic caravan stopped at the entrance of the alley, and the door of the car opened. Glenfell Baron poked his head out of the car and took the initiative to reach out Pulling the person into the car, the car door closed quickly, and the magic caravan was merging into the traffic without stopping.

At this time, Surdak happened to be riding on top of the door buttress. He blended into the dark night perfectly. He happened to see the pale side face of Glenfell Baron, but the silhouette was wearing a cloak. With a hood on her head, she couldn't see her face at all. Judging from her body, she should be a lady. The moment she boarded the caravan, Surdak just saw the loose sleeves on her arms slip off, revealing a piece of white. The arm is like lotus root, and the black magic pattern like eyes is printed on that arm.

Unexpectedly, I accidentally ran into a private meeting between Glenn Phil Baron and the opera troupe dancer.

No wonder Carl said that Baron Glenfell likes to listen to opera. It turns out that he has a deeper understanding of a certain dancer in the opera house.

Surdak thought: Next time I go to a pub for a drink, I can mention it with Karl. Perhaps the investigation of Glenn Phil Baron can start from the Opera House.

Surdak was sitting on the wall stack, thinking about telling Karl the news as soon as possible.

At this time, a Knight's retinue flashed in at the entrance of the alley. He walked quickly to the iron fence and made sure that all around no one returned the same way.

'...'

Obviously, this Knight's servant should be Glennfeld's subordinate. He returned, probably to confirm if there were any stalkers behind him.

Surdak squatted silently on the top of the wall, worried that the Knight would come back after he had gone, and waited for a while before jumping off.

Then he quickly walked out of this alley and when he came to the street, the magic caravans gathered around the opera house had been completely dispersed, and the magic caravans on the street returned to normal. He walked out a few steps, then A magic caravan parked slowly beside him, and the carriage husband cautiously asked Surdak if he wanted to take the carriage.

Surdak boarded the carriage without any hesitation.

Relying on my legs to walk back to the Academy, I’m afraid I’m going to midnight.

It is estimated that at that time, the door to the dormitory was closed. Surdak said to the carriage husband:'Go to the Knight Academy...'

The dim street lights on both sides of the street quickly moved back. Skimmed away, leaving a stream of light on the window glass. The shops on both sides of the street had already closed at this time. Surdak opened the glass windows to let the cold night wind blow into the car.

In the late autumn night, the night wind is a bit cold...

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