Chapter 882 Lan Qi still couldn’t escape her
1:30 p.m.
Across the Yala moat from Icerite Crown Group, there is the Icerite Opera House in the downtown business district of Icerite North District.
It is located at Penny Point in Yarra Harbor, next to the Yarra River Harbor Bridge, covering an area of about 1.9 hectares.
It adopts modernist style and innovative shell-shaped roof shape. The entire building complex is composed of multiple huge triangular concrete "shells" and glass curtain walls. The shape is like a set of raised sails, which is magnificent and leaves a shocking impact on the building. and Imagination is considered an outstanding example of Expressionist architecture.
"My dear, today's opera I heard from Antanas was absolutely wonderful."
Ifatiya led the black-haired aristocratic woman past the lukewarm vehicles, passed the newly changed lights at the intersection, and wandered in the central square of the wide North Shore Temple.
She said with one hand clenched in anticipation.
In order to get the best movie-watching experience, she didn't even watch any rehearsal, nor did she let Mi Gaiya watch with her.
"Actually, technically speaking, I'm your sister-in-law now, so it might be a little inappropriate for you to call me honey."
The dark-haired woman replied with a smile in her eyes.
"No matter what, my sister-in-law is also my best friend, so why can't I do it?"
Epatia hugged her Miniel willfully.
Today, because this overly popular performance at the Icerite Opera House gathered many media and celebrities, for the convenience of traveling, the Duke could only appear as Minuel Aranzar again to prevent being chased by fanatical fans.
"Actually, I'm not worried about your sister. Your sister has no suspicion at all. As long as she bypasses her lie detection, she will be convinced of the result. But that guy Lan Qi is very sharp."
Mignel thought deeply.
She also specially arranged a puppet that looks like Milaya at the VIP table today. Friends will see Milaya and Mineel appear at the same time, which can further dispel Lanci and Thalia's suspicions.
"What if Lan Qi guesses it?"
Epatia couldn't help but asked Miniel worriedly.
"No, there's no reason for him to deduce it. Let's not talk about body shape. Even my height is more than ten centimeters shorter than Milaya. There's no reason to associate us with the same person. Even if our temperaments are similar, at most You should think in the direction of brother and sister.”
Mignel shook his head.
"That's good, hehe."
Ifatiya can rest assured that she can go out to play with Miniel, even in front of Lan Qi and her sister.
They walked towards the Icerite Opera House, looking at the several-story floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall of the opera house's magnificent Huttonian modernist style building and the light it emits. A huge poster "Jihad Romance -" was projected on the outer wall. Half Witch Arc" and promotional music video.
Passing through the Temple Square on the north bank, you can gradually see the main building of the Icerite Opera House with its large pure white sandstone exterior wall. Through the glass, you can see the magnificent hall inside.
In the fountain square in front of the twelve glass revolving doors at the entrance, the water columns in the inner circle of the pool wall made of beige granite rise and fall with the rhythm of the music.
"The traffic in Ikerita is still so congested, but it's much better than Brilda."
Miya believes that starting early today is the right choice.
This is the weekend plus Valentine's Day, and the closer you get to the Icerite Opera House, the more traffic jams there are, so walking nearby is the best option.
"It's okay. Yabo is here. I'll give him a call and he can open the door and let us over."
Iphatia returned to Icerita after many years, and had a great time with Milaya in the morning.
The Kingdom of Hutton does not have laws and regulations that strictly prohibit concealment magic to change the race like the Protos Empire in the Northern Continent. Like some well-known figures, they are allowed to dress up as needed. Just to be able to successfully verify their identity and check in today, they need to be able to Recognized identity.
Miniel Alainsal happens to have the status of the Duke of Alainsal, and he has no problem traveling in the Southern Continent these years.
Now it seems that Minuel and Iphatia have made an appointment with the black-haired noble lady and the young duchess who came to the Icerite Opera House to watch a popular play.
Approaching the opera house, Iphatia and Minel blended into the crowd of guests in the front square.
Men wear tailored tailored suits or tuxedos with buttons that shine with silver and mother-of-pearl, while women wear stylish gowns that are bejeweled and elegant.
In comparison, the two nobles were dressed very everyday. It was just their aura that made them look like a duke and a princess at a glance.
"Actually, I have watched the first part of the show performed by the original cast in the Empire of Creja. It was really exciting. You never know what will happen in the next second."
"Then will you do something new today?"
"It's not very likely. Today it is said that the most harmonious heroine is no longer there, and the promotional music video also seems to be in a more poignant style."
As Ifatiya and Milaya walked forward, they heard the audience talking and laughing around them.
The sound of joy is full of longing for the artistic feast that is about to be tasted.
The opera house has multiple performing arts venues, including concert hall, opera house, drama theater, theater, etc. The main performance hall can accommodate nearly 6,000 spectators at the same time. It is the center of the Hutton performing arts and holds more than 1,000 performances every year. Five hundred concerts, operas, dance and theater performances.
Many famous performers and art groups from the southern continent have performed here.
As a landmark building in the city of Icerita, the Icerite Opera House has become a symbol of Hutton culture and tourism.
Its eye-catching architectural design, excellent acoustics, and prosperous performing arts have won praise throughout the southern continent, and Ifatia and Milaya are also proud of it.
"By the way, I also helped shoot the promotional music video."
Epatia preached to Milaia.
"It's really you."
Milaya raised her head and looked at the promotional music video that was played on various large and small screens in the Icerite Opera House.
Among them, Ifatiya and several other big demons are just little angels who appear in the scene occasionally, watching the protagonist of the story from a distance, and also have a slight performance at the end.
Along with her were four other female great demons.
After the picture was played, the replay started again.
“…”
Mi Gaiya gradually stopped talking and looked at the pictures on the tall wall screen in the opera house.
A strong rhythmic drumbeat sounded, turning into the sound of high heels hitting the ground.
In the picture, high heels hit the marble floor, making clear and frequent sounds.
At first, Milaya thought this was just a promotional music video shot by Abigail on a whim, so she invited five easy-to-find demons. Now it seems that this is an art-level music video.
The heroine in this short film is still played by Hyperion.
In the opening scene, it becomes clear that she is walking quickly in Icerita's office building, wearing a black dress.
It was as if people could not see her and could only move freely through her.
But as long as she looks at the woman in front of her and then at the man next to her, she can make them fall in love.
Her setting is a character similar to the goddess of love, with cold eyes and no emotion.
As the Goddess of Love, her duty and ability is to make people fall in love, but the identity of God can never be seen by mortals.
She has the ability to make anyone in this world fall in love, but she can never get love.
Therefore, in the long river of time, she shuttled numbly and lonely among the crowd, completing her duties, but was swallowed up by loneliness.
Until the scene switches to the Hutton Art Museum one day.
Hyperion, the God of Love, noticed the male protagonist who was leisurely admiring the painting in front of the huge epic oil painting.
The male protagonist is played by Lan Qi, who works as a painter.
The God of Love was supposed to look at another woman to find a love partner for the painter, but this time she seemed to be fascinated, staring at the painter and unable to move away.
In this way, Cupid continued to follow the painter, looking for him full of curiosity, forgetting his own work.
Immediately afterwards, she made a decision in a heavy rain, accepted the baptism of the mortal world, took off her divine clothes, and smiled wildly and happily.
The next day, there was a sudden knock on the door of the painter's house.
The painter opened the door and saw that it was the goddess of love played by Hyperion who turned into a human being. She was wearing a white dress and looked as gentle and cute as a girl.
The girl seemed to have mustered up the courage to knock on the painter's door.
Then came their silent conversation in the music and songs. They soon began to know each other, fell in love, and fell in love. The pictures became a record of their sweet life.
The good things continue.
I thought such happy days would continue.
The scene changes to one day when the God of Love and the painter are dating, and they are preparing to meet at the intersection.
As the traffic lights change, the busy crowd begins to step onto the zebra crossing, and the painter is walking on the opposite side smiling and waving to the God of Love.
The God of Love also walked towards the painter with a smile on his face.
Suddenly.
A figure strolled out from behind the painter.
The music stopped abruptly at this moment and turned into a tinnitus-like echo.
The figure that appears behind the male protagonist is another goddess of love, played by Thalia.
She smiled quietly and looked at Hyperion.
In this silence.
Hyperion was shocked.
She realized that her behavior of transcending the distance between humans and gods had been discovered by her superiors. In a panic, she accidentally regained her divine power and accidentally glanced at another light-haired woman passing by on the road.
Just like that, the male protagonist Painter was still smiling at Hyperion in the previous frame.
After being obscured by the figures of passers-by, when he appeared again, the smile was no longer on his face.
It was as if he no longer remembered Hyperion, or could not see her at all.
But he noticed the light-haired woman, and the light-haired woman's purple eyes also met his gaze.
The two seem to have become interested in each other, but whether there will be any further stories is left to the audience's imagination, because the screen only stops at this moment, giving a close-up of Hyperion's sudden loss of consciousness.
At the end of the song, Hyperion transformed back into the goddess of love, wearing a beautiful dress and walking casually in the corridors of the temple.
She was attracted by the singing in the distance.
"Wake up~"
"I don't want to resist your phantom that follows you everywhere~"
The sound is ethereal and healing, like a lullaby or a morning prayer hymn.
She walked slowly over and saw the statue of God, the flying support wall and the five little angels dancing under the mural, comforting her with songs and dances leisurely.
At this point, the screen turned into a black curtain, leaving behind the preview subtitles of "Holy War Romance - Gray Maiden".
"Honey, darling."
Ifatiya shook Milaya's arm until Milaya came back to her senses and looked away from the music promotional video.
"Can you five demon sisters form a group?"
Milaya looked at the content of the promotional music video played again on the crystal screen of the Icerite Opera House, and asked Iphatia.
Epatia and her sister Thalia, as well as the ice witch Artis, as well as the guardian minister Antanas and the spellbreaker Shinora, each has its own characteristics. Maybe this promotional music video can be used as a derivative of the opera , will be praised by people even more, because the performances of the five great demons are so amazing.
"Ah, was this musical short performed well?"
Epatia asked Miniel.
"Although you have always been onlookers, sometimes pretending to be passers-by, waiters, and gallery commentators who pass by the hero and heroine in their lives, and Thalia and Artis are mainly responsible for the singing part, but you They are all dazzling, and the last scene almost pauses in the brilliance of your figures.”
Milaya commented.
If it is discovered that not only the Demon King is good at performing, but also the other big demons are born new stars, maybe the restoration process of Posen Demon Realm will be supported by many human fans, and the restoration speed will be accelerated dramatically.
The role of the big demons is similar to the little angels scattered in the mortal world. They can be seen by humans and maintain certain order in the mortal world, but they observe the God of Love as a bystander, as the lyrics say Sing-
"What is the ending you want?"
They gave pity and advice to the **** of love for his struggle against fate and pursuit of love, but they reminded and questioned him again and again as bystanders.
"So that's it? When I was captured by Abigail to perform, I just thought it was fun and didn't think much about it at all."
Ifatiya rubbed the back of her head shyly.
At first, she thought it was because Mi Gaiya liked her so much that she praised her so much. It wasn't until she heard Mi Gaiya's serious appreciation that she realized that Abigail had also paid special attention to controlling the quality of the promotional music video.
"The ghostly goddess of love played by Hyperion did not get the love she wanted after all, but when she finally left, she was not dressed in black as before. She understood that humans and gods have different paths, and finally in a short time The love and eternal love have been relieved."
Milaya continued to speak to Iphatiya,
"I think the message that the entire music promotional video wants to convey is similar to the ancient legend of Cupid and the connotation of today's opera performances. Love is unexpected and mysterious. At the same time, there is no need to worry about the result of love and the fiery process. This is already the reason for being fearless in the first place.”
Mi Gaiya finally stopped looking at the scene replayed on the high crystal screen and thought deeply.
Although the plot of the promotional video has nothing to do with the real drama of Jihad Romance and the background of the era, just by watching this promotional music video, you can probably guess the style of today's opera performance.
It may be a tragedy, but it will have a bitter and joyful process and ending.
"So that's it... As expected of you, you can understand so much just by watching a music promotional video. I didn't think much about it when I acted!"
Epatia clapped happily. She understood everything she couldn't understand when she heard her lover explain it.
Milaya is indeed on artistic terms with Lanci and Abigail, and it can be seen that Abigail's vision as a director is quite normal.
"But is it possible that today is a comedy..."
Epatia suddenly muttered aggrievedly.
She still likes to watch comedies.
How wonderful to be joyful.
"Unlikely, unless I misunderstood what Abigail wanted to express in this music video."
Milaya could only comfort Yifatiya in advance.
I believe that the story must be wonderful, but it is very likely that Ifatiya will not laugh as much as she did when watching the Cinderella story at the end.
"All right."
Ifatiya hugged Milaya's arm a little tighter and snuggled against Milaya's side. Even if she saw a tragedy later, there was still someone around her who could give her comfort.
The two passed through the bright and spacious foyer, and the bright light from the theater greeted them. Milaya and Ifatiya came to the ticket check-in area of the performance hall.
"You two, enter through door two, and then go straight along the left stairway to find your location the fastest."
The staff in formal attire looked at the tickets of the two people and were surprised that they were VIPs who could sit in the first row and watch. The difficulty of purchasing the tickets was probably even higher than that of the private rooms upstairs.
Then the staff guided them into the Brilda Theater hall with standard and polite gestures.
"Thanks."
Miñel took back the ticket stub and walked through the heavy double doors with Epatia.
The moment they entered the main performance hall of the theater, everyone relaxed.
There are still more than twenty minutes before leaving the venue.
It can be seen that the inside is full of spectators, and there are many media reporters holding equipment in the back row. Looking towards the front row, there are many familiar figures.
In addition to Lan Qi and Hyperion's friends at Icerite Academy, Countess Rosalinda from Flower Capital and Demon Realm Lord Etiou also came here during their previously arranged holidays, and even saw Abigail. The figure of the Imperial Military God next to you.
Many Hutton nobles who walked over intentionally or unintentionally tried to have a word with today's director Abigail and get to know this famous director and talented magician in the empire.
"Abigail has brought the most advanced stage magic machinery and sound system in the southern continent. Even the imperial people who live in Brilda will find these equipments rare. So I will fully cooperate with Abigail, on the one hand because of her reputation and fame as a director, and on the other hand, because of the technical support she can provide.”
Miñel and Ifatiya strolled down the marble staircase with thick red carpet, chatting at the same time.
The dozens of meters high dome inside the opera house is inlaid with starry sky lights. Countless crystal clear crystals refract the blurred light under the kiss of the lights. They scatter soft yet bright gratings on the burgundy carpet, weaving colorful patterns. A dreamland.
Every few steps, the smiling staff of the Icerite Opera House would diligently and thoughtfully guide the distinguished guests to their respective seats.
The location of the two of them is easy to find, just keep walking forward.
But at this point, Ifatia and Miniel were no longer as close as before. Instead, they separated their hands and just walked together like sisters-in-law and sister-in-law who have a close relationship.
"There are really a lot of familiar faces."
Ifatiya glanced at the VIP table casually.
But they couldn't recognize Miñel, because the puppet Miyya was already in place.
There were many celebrities and dignitaries from Ikerite's high society gathered there.
"It has nothing to do with me."
Mignel spread his hands leisurely.
No one could recognize her anyway, and the puppet was already there, which was enough to prove that they were not the same person.
Today is absolutely foolproof.
They walked forward and soon came to a nice VIP seat and sat down.
Looking to the side, Abigail was sitting next to them.
"Yifa, here you go, this is..."
Abigail always supervised the scene in the audience, and her eyes moved from Ifatia to the black-haired beauty on the other side.
She had never seen such a heart-warming woman. The perfect fusion of temperament and appearance was like a masterpiece of the Creator's skills. As a director's occupational disease, she subconsciously thought about whether she could become an outstanding actor.
"Miniel, my sister-in-law."
Ifatia introduced Abigail enthusiastically.
"It's the princess."
Abigail made a polite greeting to Miniel.
"Thank you for taking care of me."
Mignel also saluted without any aristocratic airs.
The three of them chatted briefly, and Ifatiya became curious about her sister's location and looked back.
As far as she knew, her goddaughter should have gone on a date with Lan Qi to the Golden Bee Playground this morning.
Now that Lan Qi has been sent back to the theater, he should have arrived early now.
"Sister, Xiubao, and brother... where is Lan Qi?"
Epatia asked Abigail.
"Lan Qi and Xiubao are both very reliable people and have been prepared in advance. Xiubao is still chatting with Tata in the dressing room, while Lan Qi is already waiting backstage. He seems to need a quiet space to rest. You could tell he was a little nervous and tired when he came over.”
Abigail reassured Ifatia and looked at the curtain.
...behind the stage curtain at this moment.
In addition to the staff who were busy making arrangements and final debugging, in a corner, Lan Qi was sitting on a box, holding the cat to his ear solemnly, and told the communication magic card held in the little black cat's hand:
"The last difficulty today is to take them out of the Icerite Opera House. We must separate them into three time periods, avoid the reporters, and take the three of them out of the three boxes. Do you understand?"
At this point, Lan Qi felt that today's disaster was probably over.
The only remaining difficulty is to let Loren successfully let the three women who are close to each other leave the Brilda Opera House after watching the opera.
"I understand, instructor."
Loren's voice came from the communication magic card in the cat boss's hand.
"come on."
After Lan Qi left these two words, he hung up the communication and put down Boss Cat.
During the whole process, Lanci was unable to direct Loren, so he had to rely on Loren's performance.
With the plan he left behind, there should be no problem. Loren's learning ability is also very strong, and he has made obvious progress this time.
No matter how hard Lan Qi tried his best, there was only so much he could do to help Loren.
He would be limited to two hours on stage.
"Lan Qi, come on, meow! The performance must go smoothly!"
Boss Cat cheered Lan Qi.
"It'll be fine."
Lan Qi held her chin and began to close her eyes to rest, waiting for the heroine to come over.
This is the only time he has to rest.
…
13:40 pm.
Valentine's Day passes quickly.
Because today is an exciting day.
The more relaxed and happy the time is, the more fleeting it is.
At this moment, inside the Icerite Opera House, many theater troupe staff were walking through the aisles inside the theater.
In addition to the main stage, the opera house also has many rehearsal rooms, dressing rooms, costume and prop sewing workshops and other supporting facilities.
Sometimes they turned into long, narrow and deep passages, sometimes they crossed into wide and bright halls.
The theater troupe's rest area has a door at the end, which is the dressing room of Jihad Romance.
This is a spacious and well-organized space.
The room was brightly lit, with mirrors covering three walls. In front of the mirrors were a dazzling array of cosmetics, wigs and props, and in the center of the room were several leather chairs covered with soft cushions.
"Actually, I'm really nervous. I will show my true half-demon appearance in front of so many Ikerites."
Hyperion was sitting in front of the makeup mirror and said to Tata who came to accompany her.
Thalia held Hyperion's hand.
"Huberlian, don't be nervous. I was extremely nervous at the beginning, but I calmed down after taking two bites of snacks on stage."
Thalia reassured, imparting her experience.
As a past demon, she has a wealth of experience.
"Huhu."
Hyperion couldn't help but laugh.
You must know that she had been rehearsing for a month, and Talia was rushed to the stage at that time, and she didn't even have time to memorize the script before she went on stage.
In the end, the performance was miraculously completed.
From this we can imagine how strong Tata's psychological quality is.
"Abigail's troupe is very luxurious. The pastries placed during the performance are all freshly purchased snacks, not model props. You can grab them and eat them when you are hungry on the stage."
Thalia continued to tell Hyperion.
"No, no, I believe Abigail doesn't use prop food just for better visual effects. It's not actually for the actors to satisfy their hunger."
Hyperion smiled and relaxed her nervousness, showing off her peerless appearance.
The liquid foundation shone softly under the light, and the makeup was like the paint in the hands of an artist, rendering Hyperion's facial features even brighter.
"Anyway, don't worry. With that guy Lan Qi in charge, it'll be fine."
Although Thalia didn't want to admit it, her eyes were still filled with tenderness.
"Well, with Lan Qi by my side, I'm not afraid."
Hyperion nodded confidently.
Men's makeup is about being tangible and boundless. Normally, you don't even need to use eyeshadow. You only need to use the remaining powder to decorate the lower eye area. Lanci's makeup is much faster than that of Hyperion, and he puts it on early. OK and went backstage to wait.
"Then I will watch your performance carefully."
Thalia let go of Hyperion's hand and prepared to send her backstage.
And it's time for me to go to the auditorium and wait for today's performance.
Suddenly, Thalia felt that Hyperion's palms were cold, and he held her tightly for half a minute. The strength made Thalia feel pain in her hands.
"Huberlian?"
Thalia looked at Hyperion worriedly.
Only to find that Hyperion's eyes became dull at this moment.
“…”
The hue in Hyperion's field of vision changed, and the color was completely reversed, turning into a black background.
Then the pain that burst out from her body spread along her meridians, invading her limbs and bones, causing the blood vessels on her skin to begin to appear free purple.
She clutched her chest in pain, and her eyes began to turn a dark amethyst color.
"Huberlian, what's wrong with you?"
Thalia quickly supported Hyperion.
"I…"
Hyperion's breathing became quite rapid.
She felt that the rejection reaction in her body was happening again.
"Huberlian, I'm going to call Antanas over. She's in the audience."
A communication magic card immediately appeared in Thalia's hand.
"I can do it."
Hyperion looked at the time and knew that it was too late to go back and forth.
Even if Antanas comes to see her, she should go backstage first. Moreover, this kind of pain cannot be cured with the help of Antanas' healing medicine. She can only overcome it by herself.
"Xiubao, don't be brave."
Hyperion's steps staggered, and she was on the verge of falling over just after taking two steps, but Thalia caught her.
Thalia knew how painful it would be for Hyperion to be infected by a toxin similar to Melogath's.
In the last battle in the Shadow World, Thalia was poisoned by Melogas. It was a violent toxin that split the liver and gallbladder. Even the Demon King could not bear it, let alone carry this poison to perform on the stage.
"I…"
Hyperion hated her body so much. If she hadn't suppressed the demon's talent since childhood, she wouldn't have experienced the process of rejection to harmony between the demon factor and the human factor now.
Maybe it was because she had so many merits from her sacrifices that fate played another joke on her at this critical moment.
Or maybe the demonic inheritance of Melogas in her body is eager to have fun at this moment.
But today's performance must not be let down.
"Huberlian..."
Thalia looked at Hyperion's painful look, and it seemed as if the pain was in her heart.
She would rather be able to bear the pain for Hyperian at this moment, and she also hoped that Hyperian could successfully complete the performance with Lanci today.
etc.
Thalia thought of something.
"I seem to have an idea."
Thalia murmured.
"Tata, is there really a way?"
Hyperion's voice was weak, and there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes.
The only one who could help her now was Thalia.
The Demon King might actually have a solution.
"Antanas said that your toxin is due to the conflict between the demon blood and the human blood, and because you have suppressed the demon part for a long time, your body cannot adapt to such a drastic change after awakening, so as long as you let Your body may be able to adapt to this change if it becomes a more pure demon."
Thalia analyzed.
"Then what should I do?"
Hyperion asked Thalia.
Even Antanas couldn't make a medicine that could solve this disease. He could only wait for his body to adapt slowly.
"Use this."
Thalia opened her palm and took out her epic equipment [Devil Fusion] earrings.
This pair of earrings seemed to have just been extracted from the abyss of ancient purgatory in the demonic world. They absorbed and reflected the weakest wavelengths of light in the dressing room, reflecting an unstable color from deep red to dark purple under the noon sun.
If the two demon princesses merge into one and become three-quarters of a demon, it will at least make the self-rejection of Hyperion's bloodline awakening much less severe.
After the fusion, she may still have Hyperion's appearance, but her consciousness is Thalia's, and she will have to act on Hyperion's behalf in the next scene.
The duration of the demon's fusion is related to the affinity. Since the fusion affinity of the two of them is quite low, maybe they can be separated tonight, and they don't need to be inseparable for a long time like the fusion with the great love poet.
As long as the first performance she performed for Huberian today was smooth and not too bad, the second performance performed by Huberian tomorrow would definitely be full of seats.
"Please, Tata."
Hyperion could only believe in Thalia, grabbed Thalia's hand tightly, and put the devil's tail-shaped earring on Thalia's other hand into her ear.
In her opinion, Thalia has always been her most trustworthy and reliable relative, and it just so happens that Thalia is also good at performing operas.
If she wanted today's drama performance to be successful, this might be the only optimal solution now, and time no longer allowed her to hesitate.
"Don't worry, I know the original work of "Holy War Romance" very well. I can improvise it just by reading the script."
Thalia was extra confident this time, assured Hyperion, and put on another earring.
Lan Qi is always yin and yang that there is a problem with her tower acting method. She wants to prove to Lan Qi that there is no problem in her performance at all.
Thalia moved her hair away from her ears and put on devil's horn earrings.
The originally rock-solid barrier magic in this space began to fluctuate like ripples, triggered by the supreme power of the demon bloodline.
Silver and purple waves continued to gather and enveloped them.
In the fluctuation of magic power, Hyperion's figure became blurred at this moment, and the boundaries of her body began to disappear, quickly turning into a point of light and blending with Thalia.
The flickering frequency of the curse seals in the surrounding air became more rapid, and a layer of psychedelic lavender mist enveloped it.
Not only the unity of body, but also the unity of strength, consciousness, and even soul.
The magic power gathered, cocooned, weaved, and dissipated in the air, until after a few breaths, the witch slowly opened her eyes again.
"Am I now Ta or Xio?"
The witch stood in front of the makeup mirror and found that after merging, she completely transformed into Hyperion.
She observed it. When they first met more than a year ago, Huberian was obviously similar in stature to her, only slightly taller than her. Now when she looked down, she saw that in some places, she had completely surpassed her. She could only become Huber. You can really feel it from Leanne's first-person perspective.
"No matter, I am Xiubao now."
Thalia, who had taken over her consciousness, looked at Xiubao's face in the mirror with throbbing thoughts.
This beautiful and adorable look made her heart melt.
She thought for a while and took out another translucent orange magic card engraved with petal patterns.
Since the last separation, Lan Qi often fostered Lan Fu with her.
Lan Qi had already made such a proposal, hoping to let Talia take charge of Lan Fu, and the actual implementation made Lan Qi a lot easier.
Now [Great Love Poet] has almost become their common property.
Put the Great Love Poet here with her, and she can easily merge and upgrade into the Love Demon King at any time.
The figure of the great poet stepped out of the condensed orange light in an instant.
"Wow, Tata, you have really become exactly like Hyperion. This is Hyperion's body."
The poet of great love walked around "Huberlian" and said with conviction.
Even if Hyperion's biological mother came, it would be impossible to suspect that this was her daughter disguised by someone else.
"Lanfu, I'll give you this ticket. If Lanqi doesn't see me under the stage, he might feel uneasy or suspicious of me on the stage."
Thalia didn't have time to explain to the Great Love Poet, so she handed her original seat ticket to the Great Love Poet.
"Actually, there is no need for Lan Qi to have any prejudice against me. I can also play the role well. No one understands Xiubao better than me."
Thalia muttered to herself.
As long as Lan Qi doesn't open her eyes, she will be her niece.
"Okay, so I'm going to pretend to be you to avoid anyone getting suspicious."
The poet of great love had a ticket to watch today's performance, but since Tata asked her to help, she was obliged to do so.
With that said, the great love poet found golden contact lenses in the dressing room.
"Well, thank you, Lanf."
Thalia thanked.
Lan Qi always likes to let the great poet pretend to be her when making cards. Unexpectedly, one day this skill will come in handy.
Nowadays, she is dressed up as a poet, but as long as she doesn't speak, she actually looks like the real her.
"It's okay, Tata. Maybe my mission in life is to make you happy, but I was contracted away by that guy Lan Qi. If you need help, you can just do whatever you want."
The poet of great love has been taken care of by Talia during this period, and his biggest feeling is that he wants to live with Talia.
That beast Lanqi didn't know how to cherish her at all, only Thalia would treat her like a treasure.
"I'll make you something delicious when I get back."
Thalia, who looked like Hyperion, touched Lanfu's head and withdrew her hand, not disturbing her from wearing her contact lenses.
"Let's go watch a drama!"
The beloved poet dressed up a few times in the dressing room and she looked like her usual Talia.
She took the ticket and trotted away humming a tune.
"Lan Qi, you're crazy."
Although the great poet has a natural smile on his face, his teeth are grinding and he makes an undetectable sound.
Thalia, who looked like Hyperion, watched Lanf leave.
She was convinced that the great love poet could be the best substitute to watch on her behalf, and then picked up the script on the dressing table.
She felt inexplicably confident this time.
The performance was successful last time, and it was even easier this time.
Besides, she was also familiar with the script for the Half-Witch chapter.
She opened the somewhat thin notebook.
“…”
"…?"
"Hey, why does this script only have the first act, and why does it only have my lyrics?"
Thalia flipped through the notebook on the table, flipping through it faster and faster in a panic, until she was flipping back and forth, checking both the white and white pages.
Until she was convinced that the actors didn't seem to have all the scripts, but this time they had teleprompters.
She settled down and looked through the script for Act One.
It looked very different from the original work, and she could tell how to fill in the blanks at a glance.
It's so easy.
She knows them all.
"Abigail is quite good at playing. Use this method to train Hyperion to experience how difficult it was for me to perform on the spot."
Thalia immediately understood what Abigail meant.
She slowly regained her confidence, and her confidence became stronger and stronger. After briefly browsing it, she closed the thin notebook.
She is familiar with the original work of "Romance of the Holy War".
Isn't it just a sequel with Lan Qi?
"snort."
Thalia, who looked like Hyperion, crossed her hands proudly and raised her mouth.
"Lan Qi, it's a good thing I'm my teacher. Let's enjoy it on the stage later."
As we all know, "Jihad Romance" is a comedy with historical themes, and she can just implement the style of the Cinderella story.
(End of chapter)
