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Chapter Eleven: The Meeting of Two Children

() After a night of psychological struggle, Xia Han cheered up.

In any case, the current situation is very rare for him. Acting and singing are his rare advantages in this strange world - and they are also the best way to enhance his power.

The prediction of the outcome of the plot mission is correct. Xia Han on the stage can plunder the world's faith as quickly as possible.

In three years, the Green Chao will begin. This foreign country with a strong hollow will quickly perish in the Green Chao. Troubled times are coming, and since Xia Han cannot escape, he must become stronger if he wants to survive.

The threat from the Lord of Jade City was not seen by Xia Han, because the information in the illustrated book showed so.

Without thorns:

The lord of the Jade City of the Emerald Empire and the husband of Bai Ya, the bishop of the Church of Light, died in the Green Chao. His daughter Bai Yue took her mother's surname and became the female pope of the "Blood Thorn" twenty years later, a legendary hero.

This information shows that Wujing can only live for four years, so Xia Han naturally ignores the threat. After the troubled times come, he has many opportunities to escape, and Xia Han also found out that the current king will also die in the Green Chao.

It's such a happy event, and he doesn't have to think about revenge - the orcs will do it for him.

Therefore, Xia Han only needs to survive for a few years, and then be alert and escape during the Green Chao. With the help of the illustrated book, this should not be difficult. Maybe he can just find a random refugee who will not die in the Green Chao and follow him.

After thinking about these things clearly, Xia Han was full of hope for the future. Within a few days, Wujing had someone take Xia Han to start his work.

Empire Singer - Xia Han, who was sitting on the carriage, was even a little nervous: A singer whose prefix is ​​"Empire" must be such a great artist! He is ready to face the gorgeous stage and the huge audience.

With the amount of money in his stomach, one performance should at least allow the seal to be released for one flower?

However....

There was no gorgeous stage, no cheers from the crowd... When Xia Han stepped off the carriage, there was only an overgrown and dilapidated steeple church in front of him.

"...fool...fool..."

For a moment, Xia Han seemed to hear the ridicule of crows flying in the sky.

"Ding! The plot mode has been updated, and the journey of the imperial diva has begun..."

"Road map updated, route one: Singing Conqueror of the slums... Conditions: Obtain the initial faith of the number of people on the seventh floor of the slums... Completion reward: Route two."

The illustrated story mode has been updated again.

Xia Han twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to curse... The so-called journey of an imperial singer actually starts from the lowest level. How many levels can he reach in three years?

But he had no choice but to get on.

"Your Royal Highness, the Lord of the City wants you to study in the church choir first."

The knight who brought Xia Han here explained to Xia Han that this knight was Wujing's close bodyguard, and his name was Xiao Sheng. He was a hero-level knight, but Xia Han didn't find anything noteworthy in the illustrated book.

Anyway, he is a person who will die in the green chao.

But besides this knight, there is another person hiding next to Xia Han. This is a thief hiding in the darkness. He rarely shows up, and even when he does show up, his face is wrapped in black cloth, and he doesn't even say a word to Xia Han.

Han said.

He didn't know his appearance or name, which made Xia Han very wary.

Fortunately, he didn't know that the thief came from the palace, otherwise he would have been worried all day long.

It seemed that the carriage stopped making a loud noise, and soon someone rushed out of the church.

This was a middle-aged woman wearing a white and green dress. Xia Han could tell from the hood covering her hair that this outfit should be a nun's uniform.

There is only one orthodox church in the world, the Church of Light, but is it really okay that its nuns’ uniforms are so beautiful?

Suppose a group of young and beautiful nuns dress so lightly and beautifully, aren't they maliciously seducing men's attention? This... this... seems good...

Xia Han thought of the wife in Wujing's information, the bright bishop he had met when he was a child. Bishops can get married. This church obviously does not respect the difference between men and women. This is significantly different from some churches on the earth that hinder reproductive freedom. different.

"Welcome, dear lady."

The middle-aged nun lifted up her skirt nervously and saluted Xia Han.

"Please take care of me."

Xia Han returned the greeting while rolling his eyes. The nun called him 'Dear Miss', which means that his identity has not been disclosed yet?

What on earth was Wu Jing thinking...

While he was thinking, he followed the nun into the church. On the way, the nun began to tell him something.

It turns out that there are very few opera troupes in the world, and the most widespread songs are the songs preached by the church. So far, no organization or country has paid as much attention to the cultivation of songs as the Light Church, and the best place for training is the church.

Every church has a choir, and Wujing arranged for Xia Han to be here, perhaps because he wanted him to learn the church's songs.

Are you kidding...Does Xia Han need to perform with those songs praising the light?

This underestimates the time-travelers.

"We are very happy to have a noble lady come to learn singing. The music of the church does not respect national boundaries or race..."

The middle-aged nun was talking and then, for some reason, the conversation gradually turned to the church and its history.

Xia Han's ears went in and out, and he looked quietly at the interior of the church. The church inside was very clean and tidy, and looked completely different from the dilapidated exterior. There were pointed arches, walls painted with characters and stories, and stained glass on one side of the corridor. The long window, when the sun shines in, the long corridor becomes dazzling.

Walking on the shining road, Xia Han relaxed - maybe it would be good to stay here.

However, this thought lasted for less than a day.

The choir of the church is a group of beautiful girls from the slums. Their a cappella voices are very beautiful. Although Xia Han is a stranger when he first arrives, these girls are not hostile to him - this is no problem.

The problem is...the first song taught in the church, "Hymn of the Church of Light," is simply a copy of the Ode to Joy.

light church,

holy and beautiful,

Brilliant light shines on the earth.

We are full of passion,

Come to your temple.

your strength,

can make people,

Eliminate all differences.

——

There is no Goddess of Joy in this world, and the Church of Light is not a church that believes in gods. To put it bluntly, it is just a church established by a group of magicians who rely on the Holy Light.

This song almost made Xia Han learn to vomit blood, what a magic song... More importantly, he learned the song Ode to Joy in elementary school in his previous life. Every time he sang this song, he always felt that his soul instantly rejuvenated—— Back in my childhood days when I wet my pants.

He could bear it... he could bear it no longer... he couldn't bear it anymore...

When the song continued on the third day, Xia Han finally couldn't bear it and skipped class. But he sang so well that the nun not only didn't complain, but instead stuffed a washed apple into his hand.

"Good boy, let's eat on the way..."

The nun said this with a smile when she said goodbye. In fact, she was used to giving things to every child, but Xia Han received it for the first time due to her different status.

It tastes pretty good.

But this is not the way to go. Xia Han started thinking as soon as he got on the carriage. He didn't plan to waste too much time in the church. The world is huge and cultivation is the biggest - he will start taking action tomorrow.

But in this case, Xia Han has to convince Wu Jing first.

【I have to eat with that monster again tonight.】

Wu Jing is a very strange person. He doesn't restrict Xia Han's freedom too much, so it's not difficult to convince him. But Xia Han still hates eating with him, because every time the two of them eat, the food Wu Jing prepares for Xia Han is too much.

taste very bad.

Not even as good as Apple...

Xia Han finished the apple on his hand and threw the shell outside. Environmental protection - is there such a word in this world? In the wilderness, if an apple falls on the ground, there is no guarantee that an apple tree will not grow. How can it hit someone?

?

"ah!"

There was a hoarse cry, and then the carriage suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Xia Han blinked innocently.

"Little princess, you hit someone, it's a child." Xiao Sheng, who was also sitting on the carriage, frowned and said in an indifferent tone: "This coachman stopped the car for a poor man. Your Highness, wait a moment... I will kill them both.

.”

Xiao Sheng stood up, but Xia Han quickly got in front of him: "Hey, hey, hey... wait, let me handle it!"

He couldn't let this guy kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Xia Han got off the carriage and turned around to look, only to see a girl of similar age to him covering her forehead and trying to escape in a hurry.

"Um?"

For some reason, when he saw the girl, Xia Han felt a very warm feeling in his heart.

This feeling is mysterious and mysterious, but it seems to have nothing to do with things like love, but more like a physical familiarity... Xia Han has never had such a feeling with his uncle or sister.

Just like...his twin sister.

"Hey, wait!"

Xia Han ran over and grabbed the girl.

The girl turned her head tremblingly, and what was shown in front of Xia Han was a face that was so ordinary that it would be drowned if it was put into the crowd. Well...she can't be his sister!

"Ding!"

"Note: Elements found..."

"Ding... Discover the epic plot... Discover the epic plot..."

"The epic plot has been started...Conditions: Unknown...Reward: Unknown...The epic plot is running in the background..."

"Ding...the system has been updated..."

However, at this moment, the illustrations in Xia Han's body went crazy.

The artificial intelligence drew a stunned girl's head on a dozen pages in a row. It took a few seconds before it explained next to it: "I don't know the specific situation, but the master of shit luck... you have found a person who can

You are a key figure in cultivating yourself to become a god."

Key figures who became gods——

"Excuse me, who are you?"

Xia Han looked at the girl, even her words were a little stiff.

The girl with a dark face and skin seemed to be afraid of him, trembling all over and lowering her head.

"....Wu Jian...everyone calls me Xiao Jian..."

She said this.

This is just the meeting of two children, well... It is worth mentioning that when historians describe the magnificent Heroic Era - there are only portraits of these two people on the cover.;


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