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Chapter 1037 The desire to be questioned

The soundproofing in the concert hall is very good, but you can still hear the symphony playing in the background.

The doctor and Shade, who have officially infiltrated here, pretend to be music lovers who come to visit famous musicians, so they don't have to worry about their identities being revealed for the time being.

The two of them went all the way to the second floor through the small stairs on the east side of the concert hall. Although the doctor could roughly sense the location of the demon he marked, because the other party already knew that he was being tracked, the doctor's perception could not be too accurate.

It can only be confirmed that the devil is in one of the six rooms. The six rooms are opposite each other, and you can see it when you turn around the corridor. People are coming and going in the corridor, either carrying costumes or loudly reminding those who are ready to go on stage.

The musicians put on their makeup as quickly as possible.

In addition to the orchestra members and the concert hall's scheduler, there are also people like Shade and the doctor who come to visit the musicians backstage. Even though it is not easy to be allowed to enter the backstage, Tobesk has the most important identity.

people.

This resulted in the six rooms selected by the doctor looking very lively.

Although there were a lot of people, this was also part of the doctor's plan. He threw a straw man to Shade, winked at Shade, and then walked to the three rooms on the left, while Shade looked towards

There are three rooms on the right.

They first need to confirm the location of the demon. It is much more convenient to act separately than to act together.

There are three rooms on the right. The first one is a public dressing room. After Shade turned in, he saw rows of dressing tables close together. The musicians who were about to go on stage were anxiously doing the final touch-ups.

The musicians who were anxious to get on stage adjusted their makeup in front of the mirror.

The reporter was talking in the corner with several girls who had just stepped off the stage. The servants backstage were hurriedly pushing trolleys to deliver musical instruments. Of course, famous conductors and musicians have their own dressing rooms. The musicians here belong to that kind of group.

An underappreciated member of a group.

There was a strong smell of makeup and powder in the air, and the density of gas lamps on the indoor walls exceeded normal lighting needs. People putting on makeup needed sufficient light. When Shade walked into the room, no one paid much attention to him, because every person was wearing makeup.

Everyone has their own things to do. This room is extremely large, and it even reminds Shade of a square.

Doctors can rely on induction to find demons, but Shade can only rely on the straw man. He holds the straw man in his left hand and plans to walk around the huge public dressing room, trying to contact everyone.

people.

He walked from east to west, and just after completing the first two rows, he saw a familiar person putting on makeup.

Iluna sat obediently in front of the mirror on the dressing table, with her hands on her knees, looking at the middle-aged woman behind her in the mirror doing her hair, and looking at the face of the woman wearing a corseted black suit.

Apply powder.

There is another sorceress standing next to the dressing table. If Shade remembers correctly, this is Miss Green, the high-circle sorceress of the Church of the Sun. The latter is laughing and teasing Iluna's expression at this time:

"You are already seventeen years old this year, haven't you ever put on makeup properly?"

"Of course I've done it before...but this is the first time I've put on makeup like this."

Iluna replied, and she caught a glimpse of Shade looking at her in the mirror. The mask given by Dr. Schneider had changed Shade's face, but Iluna still relied on instinct and intuition, and immediately

I realized who the stranger was.

She couldn't be completely sure until she saw Shade in the mirror raising his right hand. He first drew the Holy Emblem of the Sun God on his chest, hesitated for a moment, and then raised his hand to his ear as if to scratch his head, but in fact it was raised.

Forearm, palm forward, fingers together and bent inward, making a "cat waving" motion.

Drawing the Holy Emblem represented the recognition of Iluna, and the ridiculous movements after that represented Shade's identity. Iluna easily understood what Shade meant, suppressed a smile, and said to Miss Green on the side

:

"Although I can go on stage, will it really not interfere with other people's performances?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as you don't blow on the silver flute, you can do whatever others do."

Miss Green said, and Shade knew that Iluna was preparing to take the stage.

"Will the bard really show up? So many of us are preparing for this. If he doesn't show up, tonight's work will be in vain."

Iluna asked again.

"At least it's not just us, other people think he's going to show up."

Miss Green said again, and at the same time, Shade saw in the mirror, Iluna's hand on the dressing table made the number "four".

"The fourth pyroxene? The secret keeper of the bard state? In addition to the church, the professors sent by the academy are also for this?"

Shade immediately understood what Iluna meant, shook his head at her in the mirror, and then continued to walk forward. What he meant was that he did not come here tonight for the "bard". He sat and dressed.

Iluna in front of the stage also understood what Shade meant and was very confused as to why he came.

In the bustling public dressing room, there were no traces of demons. Instead, Shade discovered many magicians from the church. They disguised themselves in various identities. Iluna was not the only one who was forced to perform on stage, but she seemed to be the only one.

People who really don’t understand music.

It seems that the church believes that the "bard" is more likely to appear on the stage during the performance. Shade can only wish Iluna in his heart not to make a fool of himself on the stage.

Shade walked around the public dressing room and felt that his body was smelling of makeup and powder. He reminded himself to change out of these clothes before going home, otherwise the writer lady would definitely be unhappy. Then he walked in

The second room on the right side of the corridor is the common room for the musicians.

Generally speaking, the dressing room of the concert hall is actually the lounge, but the Royal Festival Concert Hall has special significance in the eyes of the royal family, so the interior decoration and functional area division are also different from normal situations.

Of course, although it is said to be a lounge, it is not quiet at all. It is during the performance, and everyone is very nervous both on and off the stage. Most of the musicians who have put on makeup are waiting here to go on stage and come to visit the musicians.

Most of the guests gathered here. There were even young people holding flowers and giving gifts to their female friends to congratulate the performance. Everything seemed normal.

There are also ring warlocks from the Church of the Righteous God in this lounge, but the number is very small and most of them are low-level. Shade still walked around in it, thinking that nothing would happen, but unexpectedly he stood close to the window and looked at the night.

When I saw the man, the straw man in his pocket trembled three times.

"found it!"

Shade's expression remained unchanged, pretending to be just passing by, and wanted to pass behind the "man" who had his back turned to him. But while Shade was concentrating on looking at the road, the man who was holding on to the window sill and looking at the night in Tobesk

Turning around, he asked Xia De quite warmly:

"Sir, what time is it now?"

Shade stopped and took out his pocket watch and took a look:

"It's already half past eight in the evening. What, sir, is your performance time coming up?"

"Yes, I am the violinist of "White Bird Sonata Suite 1" at 8:46."

He smiled and said to Shade, and then asked:

"So sir, what are you here for?"

You can easily tell the identity of the people who appear in this lounge from their clothes.

"Come and visit that Miss Lisa."

Shade said that he had read the program list provided by the doctor. Although the focus was on remembering the time, he also remembered the names:

"That's a great cellist."

"Yes, it's outstanding."

The devil nodded in agreement:

"Her cello skills have almost reached their peak at her age."

Because his image is that of an old gentleman with some gray hair, it doesn’t seem out of place to say this:

"But I can see that Miss Lisa is not satisfied with her current status. She has a desire to go further."

"But she is already the best cellist in Tobesk. I heard that even Queen Diana praised her."

"Yes, but people always have desires."

The devil said with a smile, and Shade nodded. He estimated that Dr. Schneider's disguise was so clever that the devil didn't see who he really was, and instead fell in love with him.

The next words also prove Shade’s point of view:

"Sir, I see that you also have extraordinary desires."

"Yeah?"

Shade looked a little surprised and held his chest.

The light in the room was so bright that the nearby scene was reflected on the window glass. The profiles of Shade and the devil were reflected on the glass, and the two smiling faces almost blended into the night.

"Everyone has desires. They want to make gold pounds, want to be famous, want a title, and want beautiful girls. This is normal."

Shade said that he was not in a hurry at this time. The doctor would come after checking the three rooms on the right. He could completely hold the devil here and wait for the doctor:

"Don't you have any desire?"

Shade asked rhetorically.

"Of course I also have desires, but I can see that you are different."

The demon who looked like an old musician whispered softly. If he were an ordinary person, he would have already begun to be affected by his words:

"Such a pure desire is really rare. Tell me, young man, what do you want?"

"I want...gold pounds."

Amidst "her" chuckles, Shade gave a fairly honest answer. He already had a five-digit savings, but his current thirst for money was actually very strong. For a ring warlock's expenses, it was

Ten thousand pounds is actually not much, and he has been thinking about how to make money recently. Although if he really needs money urgently, neither Miss Carina nor Lesia will be stingy in lending a helping hand to him, but

Foreigners don't like asking ladies for money.

"this is very simple."

The devil stretched his hand behind him. There was nothing behind him, but he pulled out a "Victor Box" out of thin air:

"Here you go, you can use this to copy infinite money."

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