Chapter 1206 good show begins(1/3)
Chapter 1,206 The show begins
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After walking around outside for a while, I came back and found Jeluka, a magic healing assistant and follower. I don't know if it was a big gain or if it was similar to the effect of stepping on the Great Decline God in Monopoly.
So after returning to the command tent, Linya and Lena were surprised to see Jeluka following behind, and they both expressed their admiration for the strong cohesion exuded from me.
However, to make children like it, it can be called the daddy halo effect, so what if you can seduce a little maid by just turning around?
The aura of the Duke of Beasts?
After handing in the prop information, I thought twice and took on the subsequent task of arranging the props. If I had to rely on myself alone, I would definitely not be able to complete these trivial tasks, but with a Jeluka beside me, everything seemed to be wrong.
It will be solved easily.
Don't forget the news you just acquired. This dirty maid is known as a gorgeous dance knight. She must have a lot of experience in these jobs.
Even Xilusi and Aikelu, who were unable to help, served everyone tea and water in the command tent, healing everyone's fatigue with their smiles. As the temporary commander-in-chief, I also wanted to try my best to help Linya and Lena relieve their fatigue.
Some workload.
Soon, I was carrying a heavy responsibility and left the tent again, holding in my hand the pile of props and information just now.
Then, there are a hundred soldiers who are responsible for running errands.
The work that followed made me deeply feel how hard-won a performance is. Ten minutes on stage and ten years of hard work off stage are not only about the actor's acting skills, but also all kinds of preparations.
If it is a common prop, you can still find it by searching in the warehouse. However, since it involves various ethnic tribes and has different cultures and arts, many props are naturally not so common.
There are also quantitative dilemmas. For example, for a dance, no matter how casual it is, there must be certain requirements for the dancers' clothes. Like this "because something happened unexpectedly, please prepare twenty sets of identical dance costumes for us."
That's all." The request really makes people unable to help but lift the coffee table angrily.
What a fart! You know it will make people difficult, so don't change the program on a whim before the performance starts. Follow the original arrangement and perform the stunt of breaking walnuts with your butt, you bastard! You see, we have all been carefully prepared.
A super-hard walnut that has been in the sun for three years, and even added a surprise for the audience, making a steel ball that looks exactly like the walnut and sneaking it into it!!!
cut!
Simple props can be prepared immediately. There is no shortage of good carpenters, blacksmiths and tailors in the camp, but there is no way to do something more complicated. We can only change it through other methods, or even modify the script. There is no way, who let these bastards grow old?
Just play on a whim and eat the bitter fruits you sow.
Among them, Jeluka played an important role. As a dance knight in the elves, known as the artistic race, and also worshiped and sought after by countless elves, her knowledge is indeed incredible. When she was unable to solve the props, she not only
Many useful suggestions were provided, and even the script was modified more appropriately after a brief glance.
Although it's just an upgrade from third-rate to second-rate, it's not that the director is incompetent, it's that the actors are incompetent, and it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without straw.
A morning of running felt like a battle with a domain-level monster. I almost died from exhaustion, but Jeluka was in high spirits. I don’t know if it was because she had realized her self-worth or something else.
Part of the performance was already in full swing. Taking advantage of the opportunity to prepare, we blended in with the crowd and took a few sneak peeks.
"Oh oh oh————!"
I exclaimed. If I remember correctly, the story performed on stage should be adapted from a certain chivalry novel, because when Sarah was young (although she is still very young now), she really liked to hear me talk about some chivalry novels.
In order to make this little angel happy, I worked very hard, so now I can see it at a glance.
It's just... should I say it's original? It was supposed to be a story that defeated the Dragon King at the end, reunited with the lover who was kidnapped at the beginning of the story, and welcomed a happy ending. But just a few minutes into the story, the protagonist seemed to be killed by the village.
The little monster outside was knocked down.
Instead, the kidnapped lover began to gradually adapt to his new identity, and then started an overt and covert battle for favor with the other women in the Demon Dragon King's harem.
It turns out to be a palace drama, you bastard!!!
After reacting, I couldn't accept this kind of divine unfolding. I immediately felt like I was being cheated. And it seemed that I was not the only one. Someone in the audience had already angrily thrown stones at the stage. Could it be that Knight?
The author of the novel?
"I said, if you're not used to it, don't watch it in the first place."
I emerged from the crowd that was about to explode, and I helplessly patted Jeluka, who was curled up in my arms with a pale face and trembling lips.
There are naturally a lot of people on God's birthday. Even if there are seven stages, no matter how deceptive the stories on the stage are, there will still be at least several thousand people standing there. Being among them, for those who are timid and shy, especially those who are not good at interacting with men,
For Jeluka who had been in close contact, the expression on her face was as if she had just received five hundred gold coins from the elder at level 1 and then stepped out of the novice village with the intention of leveling up and buying equipment first.
The big devil who just appeared was blocked by the brave man halfway.
However, my face just now was definitely paler than hers, and I was more scared than she was. I was afraid that this stupid maid would run away accidentally. In this place full of civilians, if Jeluka went crazy, what would happen to the god?
Day is about to become a day of massacre.
"No problem, it will definitely explode later than His Royal Highness's ***."
The maid who didn't forget to complain about my dirty jokes even at this time, after taking a few breaths of fresh air, her face gradually turned rosy.
She probably wanted to stay in my arms, so she simply didn't leave. She just raised her head and blinked her sparkling eyes, which were as full of mystery and knowledge as amethyst. They could feel each other's breaths from close by.
at a distance...
Complaining to each other.
Usually in this situation, isn't it the right thing to talk to each other about your love? Bastard! Give me back my innocent bastard!!
"Speaking of which, your performance over there will start soon. Is it really okay not to go and see it?"
I looked at the program schedule. The performance from the elves should have started about ten minutes ago. No wonder just now, I suddenly felt that many spectators were walking around me.
"No problem, they are all professionals and can't make any mistakes."
Like a lazy cat, Jeluka squinted her eyes comfortably and showed a confident smile.
"And I arranged all the scripts and dances. There is nothing more boring in this world than an author going out to see his own work."
"Please apologize to those boring people you big idiot!!"
Although I don’t know why I refuted it like this, in short, I feel that I have to say it in order to make some people feel better.
"It's time, I have to rush to the next stage and see how the props are arranged."
Jelu took my little hand and started to trot involuntarily.
"Ahem? I still want to see what the ending is like."
I cast my eyes on the stage just now with a reluctant gaze. Although the plot was indeed very deceiving, it was precisely because of this that it gave me a desire to continue watching. "Will the ending be even more deceiving?"
Could it be that...the artists on stage who appear to have only third-rate acting skills and IQs are actually scary guys who deliberately set up such a deceptive development and controlled the audience's psychology?
Even though she complained willfully, her body was still dragged forward by Jeluka involuntarily. She had no choice but to say that she was a pseudo-field master and I was just a little druid at the state of mind level now.
In the constant running back and forth, the extremely tiring morning passed quickly and we finally got a break at noon. Then, the highlight of the afternoon was about to begin.
That's right, the dance performance prepared by our alliance as the organizer is finally about to begin, and the story that Vilas and I have to tell, performed by our two precious daughters and Kajie, is also among them.
Let me see, the show about the two little princesses is...well, pretty low.
By the way, what about the performance of Aleus and I? Where is the first step to save the world with singing?
I remember it was also scheduled for the next day...
I searched for today's program three times from beginning to end, but I couldn't find it. Finally, in the evening of the fifth day, almost at the end of God's birthday, I found my program.
Wait, who on earth moved my performance to the fifth day?
I angrily set my heart on the coffee table, and immediately found a quill, intending to rearrange the order of the programs so as not to affect my conquest... ahem, no, the pace of progress to save the world.
"Brother Wu, the program has been arranged. Even you can't change it randomly."
At a subtle moment, Linya appeared and held my arm holding the quill tightly in her arms.
Are you planning to use a chest weapon to attack? For the sake of this universe, no matter what kind of temptation it is, I will not be confused at all!
Gritting my teeth, sweating on my forehead, and shaking my arms, the quill in my hand, driven by my belief, gradually moved closer to the paper at a bit-by-bit speed.
"Brother, are you thirsty? Have a drink of water."
"Sir, you have been busy all morning and you are already hungry. I have prepared your favorite food for you."
Strong reinforcements appeared, and in just an instant, I was able to raise the white flag high.
If you think about it carefully, at this point in time, it can be regarded as the finale performance. Although it is a little late, the audience at that time is definitely several times more than usual. In the long run, it is obviously more beneficial for you to take the first step to conquer the universe.
step.
I found a reason to convince myself, and then I took the cup from Sarah's hand and the lunch box from Vilas' hand with peace of mind, and was intoxicated by the feeling of my arms sinking deep into the ecstasy of the [Grand Canyon].
At about two o'clock in the afternoon, the Alliance's performance was about to begin. Tens of thousands of spectators had already gathered in the audience, and large groups of spectators continued to pour in. Before the performance even started, there were already more spectators than the Elf performance in the morning.
More than doubled.
It can be seen from this that the data on the degree to which our alliance is supported by the public is quite optimistic.
Veras and I had already appeared in the special seats, eating popcorn bought from the audience while waiting for the performance to start.
"Artoria, are you here too?"
Arturia, whom I hadn't seen for almost a day, sat down next to me, followed by the slutty maid we had just parted with at noon, and Beja, the little girl from the elf tribe.
To be continued...