The troupe, called Cutler, is now on its way to sukville province to take part in a troupe competition in the Principality of Everland.
Avellan is a small principality in the southwest of Huolian. As a spice producing country, it is much richer than other countries of the same size. However, due to its remote location, the invasion of the orcs has not affected this small principality.
The Grand Duke of this term was very fond of performing troupes composed of juggling, singing and dancing, and some messy programs, so he set up a high prize to hold such activities.
Performing troupes, which are somewhat similar to the ancient opera troupes of the Chinese dynasty, generally lead a relatively poor life. It was obvious how attractive the hundred gold coins were to them.
According to the driver, it seems that all the troupes in the northern part of the eastern plain are now moving towards the province of sukvia.
"It's true that it was not long before the beasts retreated that they made such a costly move."
Sophia frowned, tried to nibble at the wheat cake mixed with the husks, then said discontentedly, covering her cheek.
In the end, the owner of Cutler's troupe agreed to give them a ride. However, because the front several Raptor carts were full of people, they were only wronged. They were huddled in the fourth carriage of performance equipment.
The wheat cake is the dry food that the carlette troupe gave to SIVI after he paid a little fare for the car. At the same time, it also sent wheat wine mixed with water.
"Madam, you are not right."
The driver of the car was very young, probably not much older than Sylvie, and he didn't drive as skillfully as his predecessors, still shivering in the cold wind.
But like many taxi drivers, he is surprisingly talkative.
"It's because the invasion of the orcs left a wound. Physical trauma can be healed with time and medicine, but not psychologically. That's why we performing troupes need to use juggling and acting to heal their psychological trauma, don't we? " His cheerful voice came from outside the carriage: "and I heard that the competition held by the Duke is open to the common people for free. It can make people laugh. This is the unique mission of our performing arts troupe that even the master magician can't do."
"That's it. All things in this world exist for a reason Although those reasons are not necessarily correct. "
"It's not like sitting at home reading a book," SIVI said to Sophia, as he chewed on his cereal. That's why I've always said that traveling is the best way to exercise. There is an old saying in my hometown. "It's better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books."
"That's good. Where is the hometown of the little brother of the Bard? Maybe I've been with a group The driver's voice outside the carriage sounded in a good mood.
"My hometown is so far away."
Sylvie laughs and doesn't give a positive answer.
"Well, I'll admit it's a bit biased."
Sophia, as if nothing had happened, had missed a small piece of the wheat cake, sighed, and confessed quite frankly that she had made a mistake.
Then she looked and smilingly handed herself a piece of made_ In the Aldrich college, there's a blush of chance on his face.
After that, Seaver patted saran's small head because of the lack of space: "Saran, do you want something to eat?"
"No, father. Pro. Big. Human." The vampire girl raised her little face, and though she had a smile on her white face, she somehow felt cold in her heart.
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Not counting the sives, because the only combat power of Cutler's troupe is only two magic swordsmen, so they dare not spend the night in the wild.
After a long night's journey, they finally came to the nearby town, and planned to stay here for a day, replenish supplies, keep up their spirits and go on the road - and earn some travelling expenses by the way.
Sylvie had some expectations for their performance at first, but after paying for the viewing fee and sitting in the audience composed of many small stools, he lost interest.
Like many performing arts troupes, Cutler's process is very old-fashioned. First, the clown shows up to attract the audience's attention by performing some not so difficult juggling and some little magic tricks. This clown is one of the only two fighting forces of Cutler's performing troupe. Then, a few dancers dance and raise their skirts to stir up the atmosphere. Finally, another act is not performed What's the end of the play.
All that's left is repetition, acting for the audience in the second scene. According to the coachman who was facing seavy, they usually have to repeat it five times before they stop. Of course, now for the sake of the future competition, it's only necessary to repeat it three times.
Because he was not very familiar with this relationship, Seaver paid three times in a row.
What a ordeal.
Unlike Sophia and saran, who had never seen a troupe perform before, Sylvie dropped out when he repeated the second time.I'm kidding. How could he be attracted by such backward performances when he was edified by all kinds of TV programs on earth
At first, he didn't pay attention to it at first. Now, when he was wandering, he found that the reconstruction of the town was very good. People's faces were full of happiness. There was no numbness and despair on the faces of the refugees in the govenhora mountain city refugee area during the war.
This gave SIVI a sense of being able to repel the orcs and save them from the war. It was after Theo and their defeat of Petron behemoth that he began to move around most of the occupied areas and pull out the orcs one by one, which finally led to the orcs' withdrawal because of their excessive losses.
It's just that when he was at Aldrich college, all he saw was a string of data and reports, and he had no real sense of what he had done.
It was not until he saw the town under reconstruction that he felt that he had really defeated the orcs.
After all, under the condition that the king orcs and many high shamans are honest in the northern hills without action, and the invaders are all transformed strong Orc puppets and low-level shamans, it is too simple to win those armies with SIVI's strength. No wonder he has no real feeling.
If it was not for political or other reasons, it would not be difficult for Qiyao mage tower to completely exterminate the invading orcs as long as they came out.
While sighing about the impossible and tasting the town's local products, SIVI, who was sprinkled with sweet potato cheese, suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a lot of children gathered near the fountain in the center of the town.
Out of curiosity, he patted the debris in his hand and walked towards the fountain.
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