Chapter 313

House of fallow.

The prophet is lying in bed in a state of deep sleep. She takes into account the reasons for her physical growth and spends an hour in deep sleep every afternoon.

Every time she went to sleep, she would make a repeated dream. In the dream, she was surrounded by fog. A woman who was familiar with her would meet and repeat sarcastically, "when are you going to wait?"

It's the same today

But the nightmare did not affect the prophet. She opened her eyes in bed, and at the moment she opened her eyes, she looked at the clock hanging on the wall beside her.

The time shown on the clock is 4:00 p.m., and the second hand has just passed, and the number marked with twelve on the clock has just passed.

A full hour's sleep, the prophet is not more than a second, but also a second, just like a precise clock on the wall.

She sat up from the bed

The room provided by the farosi mansion was very luxurious, and it took a lot of effort to climb from the head of the bed to the end of the bed with the tiny body of the prophet.

The prophet stepped out of the bed, came to the dressing table and arranged his long hair of light gold.

Then the prophet struggled to carry a chair to the door of the room. She stood on the chair and took down a pristine hanging from the door.

This is the original warning stone.

Although after coming to Nolan, his Highness the third prince has shown the prophet that NORAN's people's view of the devil is no longer hatred.

But living in human cities, the prophet still did not let down his vigilance.

Especially in this farosi mansion, where the three races of elves, humans and Demons live together.

If any uninvited intruder intrudes into her bedroom, the pristine will alarm for the first time.

As soon as the prophet took down the protolith, she heard music from downstairs.

Music is a rare art in the demon world. As far as the prophet knows, only the Great Duke of blood and the idle blood clan under him would be interested in this kind of art.

Therefore, the prophet's knowledge of music is only limited to the chilling tones played by the organ of blood clan.

The prophet was not interested in music, but the sound insulation of the mansion room was not good. She had to listen to the music played by people downstairs.

Without knowing it, maybe the prophet will go downstairs to protest and try to persuade the other party.

But unfortunately, the prophet knew clearly that the piano was playing downstairs But one of the four Dukes on the top of the demon world, the skeleton Lord!

If the prophet goes down and interferes with skeletal master's playing, the irascible Lich Lord may turn the prophet into chaos demon barbecue, which is not a delicious dish.

The soothing sound of the piano suddenly became fast. The prophet had never heard this strange music rhythm, but the next second, a girl's voice came into the prophet's ear with the accompaniment.

The rhythm of the music was strange, but it didn't prevent this exciting music from dispelling the sleepiness in the prophet's mind.

"It's so It's ridiculous. "

The only thought that came out of the prophet's mind was absurdity.

Because it's not the Banshee girl who is playing with the skeleton man, but A spirit!

The elves, who have been advocating life and nature, are extremely disgusted with the undead.

But now the situation is completely different from what the prophet thought. The dark wood elf not only became friends with the demon world, which was famous for its cruelty and irritability, but also had a good relationship with the level of being able to argue with each other.

This time this afternoon, the prophet's values in Nolan have been seriously challenged several times, and she has begun to learn to get used to it.

While listening to music, he pushed open the door of his room.

The prophet went to wake up his four apprentices in turn. Their biological clocks were not as timely as the prophet.

She came to the door of the first apprentice's room and knocked. No one responded. The prophet stood on tiptoe and opened the door.

After having a good view of the room It's empty.

The prophet closed the door and looked at the other three rooms in the same way, and finally came to the conclusion that Their students didn't spend their valuable time in the afternoon on rest.

As for what to do study?

If they were still in the demon world, the prophet thought that they might work so hard. At first, she had heard her highness Joshua say to her, that is, "reading for the rise of the demon world.".

It seems that this sentence is useful to the four apprentices, but after they arrived in Nolan, they seemed to have forgotten their duties.

The prophet walked all the way to the theatre of the house of pharosi.

The owner of the mansion was originally an artist who liked stage plays. The theater inside the mansion was no smaller than the projection Hall of the baijinghua theater.When the prophet opened the door of the theater, he saw his four apprentices sitting in the front row of the theater, arguing about something.

"There are not a few good singers today."

"Only miss luvita and The nun from the holy land is welcome

"So let's go straight to miss lovetta's practice! She's singing in the central garden now

"But Miss luvita's accompanist is the Grand Duke of skeleton... "

The prophet listened quietly to the four apprentices and looked at the projection on the theater screen.

Singers of the world The Third Prince of the devil held a show in Nolan Competition.

The content of the contest is Singing, the prophet couldn't understand where the fun of the game was.

Instead of sitting there and watching a few civilians show their singing voice, the prophet would rather go back to the demon world to catch a few water elements of change, and observe their action law.

When she woke up today, almost everyone was talking about the game.

"Guide Tutor

The four apprentices noticed that their mentor suddenly appeared behind them, which made them stand up immediately.

"Sit down."

The prophet responded coldly. The four apprentices looked at each other and could only sit back.

She also found a place to sit directly on, looking up at the screen is showing the screen.

In the picture, a man dressed like a mercenary is roaring with the original crystal stone engraved with strong sound.

Hearing the roar echoing in the whole theater, the prophet frowned slightly

She couldn't enjoy such rude music, but what puzzled the prophet was that the number of votes of the mercenary seemed to be quite high, reaching more than 5000.

Did Nolan's human aesthetics go bad?

"Tutor! We I'll go back to my room immediately... " One of the apprentices noticed the "unhappy" expression on the prophet's face and thought that the prophet was angry because of their laziness.

"Sit down."

The prophet once again repeated what he had said, and then continued to stare at the performance of the mercenary on the screen, and asked his inner questions directly.

"Answer me, where is the fun of the game?"

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