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Chapter 56: The Night's Watchman's Fear


Northland Coastal Corridor, the capital of the Cities Union, Kswick.

On the city's most prestigious "Rose Square", the ice and snow roses that still bloom in the cold are like burning flames, dazzling and scorching.

But tonight, the night seemed to disappear, and their beauty was unappreciated, and the square, the surrounding streets, and the nearby houses, everywhere where the great black "curtain" in the center could be seen, were crowded with people, who looked up at their heads, watched the changes of the "curtain" with almost the same shocked expression, and listened to the melancholy and serene melody of the moonlight sonata that sounded in their hearts.

It wasn't until Louise the Nightingale spoke that they recovered from this stupor, and erupted into bursts of exclamation, that there were living people in the "Veil", or that this was a spell more magical than a magic radio, which could make people not only hear the voice, but also see the figure Miss Nightingale's words cleared their doubts and horrors, but they caused a wave of even greater excitement and excitement, this kind of thing, they had never encountered, and their ancestors had not encountered it, this is the "magic civilization" repeatedly advertised in the "Voice of Mysteries", this is a manifestation of "magic civilization".

In the crowd, a man in a fur hat looked at Louise "Nightingale" with a frightened gaze and shook his head in disbelief, has the Magic Council gone one step further than the radio so that anyone anywhere can see the Valkyrie in the Grand Colosseum of the Kingdom of Rentat And what this means may not be known to others, but as an elite night watchman, he knows better than anyone else Since the magic radio was invented by Lucian Evans, the "Voice of Mysteries" has been on the air.

He experienced the change in the attitudes of the people of the many prosperous cities in the northern coastal corridor and the change in their attitudes towards the church from beginning to end, and he did not care about it at first.

But the change in people's hearts may be in this silent silence, and by the time he feels that the atmosphere around him is wrong, all the details are already panicking and terrifying.

Coupled with the defeat of the Church in the "Battle of Rentat", he went from being a hunter who pursued his prey to a prey that fled in a hurry and hid in Tibet.

And now, magic radios can not only transmit sound, but also images, and what a terrible change that can make Although he had witnessed everything and understood that it would be unknown how many years it would take for this model to be popularized like the magic radio before it, the Magic Council was doing this.

Do this step by step.

And the church didn't respond.

"No, I can't.

The agent must be reported immediately," he pressed his fur hat, lowered his head, and stepped out from the growing crowd.

It took a while to squeeze it out.

After leaving the vicinity of the square, the surroundings quickly became quiet, and the night watchman quickly found a hidden and uninhabited corner, pulled out a brooch-like magic object, and tried to tell the church what had just happened.

In a moment's hurry, he directly contacted the headquarters of the Inquisition in the holy city of Reims, but only a noisy voice sounded above the "brooch".

"The mysteries of the Bastard Magic Council can be heard anywhere, and images can be transmitted, but I can't even contact the holy city of Reims.

How can this fight against the magician" He suddenly became angry, depressed and anxious.

Although he also understands that this is not the time it was now, Kerswick has been controlled by the Magic Council, and there is no way to transfer without the cathedral with the material teleportation array and the sound teleportation array, so the night watchmen lurking across the Storm Strait and the coastal corridor of the Northland can no longer communicate as before, and the actions just now are just his subconscious habitual actions, but the mages of the Magic Council can still rely on the "artificial planet" to communicate with Alinge in the area ruled by the church Such a gap is the real reason for his frustration and impatience The artificial planet, which seemed to have been created to challenge the authority of the true gods, is increasingly blooming with unimaginable light, and it is definitely one of the most far-reaching alchemical items.

He took out a cigarette that was a specialty of the Briana Kingdom, put it to his mouth with a trembling hand, and then while holding it in his mouth, he gently rubbed it with his right hand, and a flame appeared, The cigarette lit and he took a deep puff to ease his mood before reactivating the brooch and contacting his boss, the Surrogate, who was also lurking in Koswick.

The night watchman gritted his teeth and thought that he must propose to the Church to develop our own artificial planet However, he also understands that if the product of this kind of cutting-edge arcane research is the "launch satellite" that is difficult for the cardinals of the church to imitate, they will not be under pressure, so if they have a chance, they should capture an artificial planet of the Magic Council The information about the "satellite broadcast" was transmitted to the holy city of Reims one by one, one by one, due to the Parliament's control of its own territory, and perhaps Pope Benedict III had not received it before the Valkyrie was finished.

Magnificent gold is the main color of the Grand Theater of the Kingdom of Rentat, and magic crystal lamps are hung from the ceiling or inlaid on the walls, sprinkling pure and bright light, which complements the gold.

Lucien and Natasha sat in the box, waiting for the Valkyrie to perform.

"I've been looking forward to this opera for years, and tonight I finally got what I wanted."

Oliver politely walked in, took off his white gloves, and shook Lucian's hand with a smile on his face.

No matter how much he disagrees in the micro realm, he doesn't usually look at Lucian, especially in the fields of theater and opera, which he loves.

"I hope you like it."

Lucien smiled in response and asked Oliver to sit down.

Apart from him, there were not many legendary magicians willing to attend the opening ceremony of the Rentat Festival, Douglas was busy with his own preparations and had no special fondness for opera, so he didn't show up, Brooke was almost for the same reason, and Vicente was even more unlikely to devote all her time to the study of arcane and magic because of his cold relationship with Lucien and his dislike of opera, and even his daily life seemed to be lacking in interest, and he wanted to devote all his time to arcane and magical research.

Some of the rest of the legendary magicians are out, and some are guarding the branches of various countries.

Some were busy researching and didn't show up here either.

"Opera isn't too much of a fun thing."

Fernando, the "Storm Master", who sat next to Lucien, stared intently at the stage, still wearing his bright red magic robe.

Seeing that the Valkyrie was about to begin, Lucien said to Natasha with a telepathic connection, "Isn't Granny Hathaway coming?"

"She probably doesn't like the occasion with so many people.

I remember she was still very interested in music and opera.

Natasha guessed.

Lucien nodded and didn't say anything more, and Russell, the prime minister of the Kingdom of Holm below, had already begun to speak, and then announced the opening of the festival.

"Your Excellency, this is the first time I have seen a Prime Minister, and it looks like this," said Banus, exclaimed with joy and surprise.

Ali pulled him and shushed: "Pay attention to politeness, or you will be reprimanded by Mr.

Police."

After Her Majesty's coronation, it was fine, it was just a reprimand, if it was before, disrespecting the nobles would be flogged.

"And it's such a big noble "Understood.

Got it.

In fact.

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You see, they're about the same as me, if Mr.

Policeman wants to reprimand.

I'm afraid I'll reprimand until my throat is dumb.

Banus looked excited.

After Russell announced the opening of the Rentat Festival, intense preparations began behind the curtain.

In the short time before the opera begins, the magician in charge of the broadcast adjusts the angle of the video magic array so that the "audience" can see the whole picture of the Kingdom Theater.

"It's gorgeous, to be able to listen to an opera of the highest caliber in such a theater, it's really a shame to die," Banus and others admired.

Then, their attention quickly shifted from the building to the nobles who passed by the screen, and Louise's sweet introduction sounded in their ears: "This is His Excellency James, Duke of Peforthshire, and this is his wife, Lady Stephanie."

Oh, one after another exclamations rang out in the square.

"It turns out that these are the great nobles, and the ladies and ladies are also very beautiful," Ali exclaimed softly.

There was a lot of frenzy in her expression, and she said that she would attend the opening ceremony There is a big gap between his description and the real situation, but one thing cannot be denied, due to the inheritance of active bloodlines from generation to generation, the proportion of good-looking people among the nobles is much higher than that of ordinary people.

When Ali's gaze searched for a noble lady, the screen changed again, focusing on the box.

"There's Her Majesty Queen Natasha here, the Atomic Controls Lord Evans," Louise's introduction paused suddenly, because she was the same as the picture seen by Banus and the others, and what was in the box was a doomsday scene that constantly cut through the surrounding silver-gray sword light, the vast but colorful universe, the storm of lightning and thunder, and the collapse and annihilation of the stars "This, what is this" Ali and the others stammered today as if they couldn't get better.

After Louise paused, her voice sounded again unhurriedly: "The Legendary Powerhouse's own aura can affect the world around them, so unless they deliberately converge, the image magic array can only record this, and this situation will not occur when it is seen by the normal naked eye" "It's amazing, it's a legendary powerhouse" "It's an amazing sight."

This situation left a deep impression on the audience such as Banus.

The short pre-curtain time soon ended, and a prelude began to sound, the melody was light and gloomy, and the melodious surface concealed the intensity, making people feel the plot of the opera at once, and emotionally ready.

"Replacing an overture with a prelude is a popular way to create opera these days, and it can be used in front of each act of the opera and directly after it," says Ali, recounting what he learned from his pen pals.

And in the Kingdom Theater, no one spoke anymore and began to enjoy the opera quietly.

Towards the end of the prelude, the curtain slowly rises, a female monologue is sung in a recitative-like tune, and a tall girl with no strong features takes the stage.

"It's a Valkyrie" The audience felt that it was a little out of line with the theme, and the rest of the story unfolded, which was also different from what they imagined, in the light and long melody, the princess Amandha showed a happy and beautiful life with the king, queen, maid, court teacher, etc.

However, the king's nephew, in collusion with the prime minister and the chief of the guard, plotted to kill the king and queen, and thanks to the help of the maids, the princess was able to escape into the forest.

The gloom and fierceness hidden under the previous beautiful melody burst out at the beginning of the conspiracy, making the audience's emotions fluctuate rapidly, both nervous about the princess and hating the villain.

At the end of the first act, during the interlude, Oliver looked at Lucien in great surprise: "It's not an opera, I admit it's a good opera, but what about the structure of the partially, why do I feel more like a symphony?"

Prior to this, Rentat's opera was in the form of a split song, consisting of a series of well-structured pieces including solo, duet, chorus, etc., to form an opera, in short, centered on music and singing, and the plot served them.

Now, Lucien's operas are more like dramas, the music is in tune with the plot, there are no obvious subdivisions, and the scenes become a whole, as if there is a symphony of themes throughout

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