Chapter 297： camouflage

The singing of the Messiah won the applause of the audience.

Part of the audience that Qiao Xiu invited to attend was the aristocrats known to Sir Bai Jinghua. These nobles can appreciate art more than civilians.

The reason why they will give the applause of Mi Sai is still to look at the voice of Mi Sai, and just now, even the singer of Qiao Xiu has heard that there are several places to run.

"Miss Mischa's final vote is 2,370 votes. It is the highest number of votes so far. May I ask Miss Messi, what do you want to say to more than two thousand people who support you?"

Tylin walked to the stage and handed a raw spar microphone with a strong voice to the hands of Messiah.

Messi just sang a song, and there was a little blush on her cheek. After she had finished her breath, she just said the ‘than thank you’ and walked straight down the stage.

The contest that was forced to participate in this competition is certainly not standing here to win. Of course, she will not care about the views of the audience.

However, the cold gesture of Mi Sai unexpectedly made the vote to support her rise more than 200 votes.

"Beautiful is also one of the women's weapons," Joe Xiu said at this moment.

"It's a pity that this weapon has no effect on a man who already has a sweetheart." Caroline refuted.

In the face of the Tucao from the flower of Farosi, Qiao Xiu shrugged and did not answer, and the third player was also ushered in the stage.

The world singer's game is also proceeding in an orderly manner.

It is a pity that the remaining contestants are not as lucky as the female knight.

"Even if they give civilian swords, they can't kill any demons on the battlefield."

The vultures sat in the audience and yawned a little boring. Although the performances of several audiences on the stage were still visible, the vultures were somewhat sleepy.

He is preparing to take a nap, when Bishop Dalko wakes him up when he is on the court.

The vulture of the vulture was awakened by a gas of death that made him almost suffocate.

"impossible……"

The vulture stood up in exasperation, his eyes glanced around, his head overflowing with a lot of cold sweat, and his body could not help but tremble.

"Vulture, your breath is disordered, what happened?"

The next Dalco bishop reminded the head of the army to remain calm, and at the same time wondered what would make this war-torn army leader frightened.

"Bishop Dalco, my sensitivity to the undead is very sensitive." The vulture fell off in the seat and looked around as if he saw a wild Godzilla coming to the venue.

No... If it's a creature like a dragon, the vulture has the confidence to escape under this powerful creature.

"I know," said Dr. Dalko.

"From the beginning of the performance, there have been fifteen daytime banshees in the theater. These banshees are dangerous but not malicious. The most important thing is that these banshees can't hurt the sacred woman."

There is an uncontrollable tension in the voice of the vulture, and his back is completely sweated by the cold sweat.

The ordinary undead is simply unable to harm the virgin Herahlia, who is sheltered by the light, and the excellent knight, the Messiah, protects the saint.

The vultures can sit in the audience seat and enjoy this game, but just now... the vulture feels a terrible breath behind the scenes.

This gas of death has gone far beyond all the undead that the vultures have touched, and it is so rich that it is like a sea.

That is a dead soul that is comparable to the Nolan sage! Even... maybe even above the Nolan Sage.

"The chaotic demon has no player who can defeat the Highness of the Virgin, so use this despicable means?"

Bishop Dalko listened to the vulture's narrative, and with an angry cane, he wanted to stand up and save the Virgin.

But in the next second, the holy woman Herloa came out safely from the stage behind the scenes.

The dress of the saint is very simple, and the clothes on her body are not even as good as the white dresses of the Messiah.

The appearance of the saint is like a change of person, and there is a slight similarity in the five senses, so that the Dalco bishop can recognize that she is the saint Herahlia.

Other places seem to be a very ordinary girl next door.

"Saints...all right?"

Bishop Dalko did not know why the saint did this, but he was slightly relieved, but he still stubbornly wanted to go to the stage.

He believes that the chaotic demon...

The chaotic demon was officially declared war on the sacred country through the singer's game. On the battlefield dominated by the chaos demon, he had every reason to sing some traps or use some despicable means for the saint.

For example, there is no accompaniment, or the accompaniment is completely wrong on the way.

Bishop Dalko could not accept a group of laymen to play the odes performed by His Royal Highness!

"My name is Liya, from the kingdom of the Holy Father."

Herriota made a very self-introduction to everyone.

"The country of the Holy Father, Miss Liya, do you know that the Nolan people now have some bad views on the country of the Faith."

It is not Qiao Xiu who is asking this sentence, but Jia Luoli.

The flower of the Farosi has completely hated the kingdom of the Holy Spirit after experiencing the black wood forest fire.

This hatred is of course also spread to the ordinary people of the country of the Holy Father.

It is a pity that Gallo is not like the black wood elves, guarding their homes with bows and arrows and revenge on the enemy.

But Galloway understands that she has another weapon, that is, the charm and words of herself as the flower of Farosi.

This is also the weapon that Qiao Xiu holds.

In the question of Carolly's question, there was a lot of questions on the caster forum that questioned Miss Liya.

The black wood forest fire incident, which had been quiet for a long time in Nolan, was once again dug up by people with ulterior motives.

"Jia... Miss Carolly... I... I don't know these things..."

Heroliya's tone sounds a little scary and looks like an ignorant crowd living in the state of the Holy Spirit.

"What?"

Carolly saw that Herriot's ‘fear’ and ‘fear’ did not continue to embarrass her.

Otherwise, it seems to the outsiders that this is a long-awaited actress, who is deliberately embarrassed by a newcomer.

Carolly knows that this will have an impact on her style.

"Miss Liya... right?" Qiao Xiu did not debunk the acting of the person in front of him, but began to cooperate with her performance.

"Ok."

She nodded and the smile on her face made people feel close.

At this time she is no longer the tallest saint in the Holy City, but a very ordinary girl. It seems that anyone who goes out to buy a bunch of flowers or buy a bottle of milk can see the girl next door.

It is in line with the theme of the world singer that such a close person is set up.

Qiao Xiu asked her questions. Of course, she replied in her own fabricated identity. When the answer was over, it was finally time for her to start her official performance.

Heroliya made a gesture to the stage, indicating that Dr. Dalco was a little bit stunned, then holding the microphone that Tylin handed her, and began singing as an ordinary civilian girl, Liya.

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