Chapter 634: Festival of Prayer, Performances and Advertising of Saint Raphael!
It's getting late, and Simila has already started preparing for the next prayer festival performance.
It's just that a certain guy comes to harass her every day lately.
Maybe it can't be called harassment, but that guy always dresses up in weird looks, and then comes to her to recommend himself, saying that he wants to be her puppet on the stage.
Simila refused.
She doesn't want such a weird doll.
"Look at me, Simila!"
"If you hang a few threads on my body and smear it on my face, wouldn't it be almost like a doll?"
"Wow!"
"Everyone must say that the dolls made by Simila look exactly like the real ones."
Saint Raphael got all the equipment and gave Simila a puppet dance on the spot, dancing like a zombie on fire.
After reading it, Simila almost drew a few black lines on her forehead, and immediately made it clear that she couldn't do it.
"You're a liar. Everyone must be wondering why that guy from San Rafael was hung up, and then he painted your ugly face!"
I heard that Simila disagreed.
It doesn't matter, San Rafael still has a trump card.
She mysteriously took out her key item from her robe, which was a crown.
"Not only the portrait, I also have the genuine Xinsai crown here." If I were to play the Queen of Stars, it would be more like it." Simila looked at this symbol of the king after losing the crown of wisdom, and also recognized it.
What's this.
"Crown of Hinsey?"
"Where did you come from? This is not your thing!"
Saint Raphael said: "Someone else temporarily mortgaged it with me. Simila: "When did you start a loan sharking business? Be careful about the hammer of justice hitting your ass."
Saint Raphael's head shrank. Now that she heard the name of the Hammer of Justice, she felt a little psychological shadow. She immediately looked back at her fairyland and found that the big hammer did not eject, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's not a loan shark, it's a guy who wants to put a scary ghoul in my storage space."
"How is this possible? He must be punished."
"He took the initiative to press this thing into my place."
Simila still disagreed, bypassing San Rafael and walking forward.
"The Queen of Stars is a trefoil, and you are a fairy with a garland."
"No matter how you act, you won't look like Saint Raphael. I don't need anyone to play the role. I have a puppet I made myself."
Saint Raphael was completely helpless now, not even using his trump card. She could only follow behind Simila, pitifully chanting spells continuously, as if she was hypnotized.
"Simila!"
"Let me perform, let me perform!"
"Captain Simila, I am more than just a qualified doll."
"I can also make various expressions, which is much richer than a doll."
"As long as I get on the stage of the goblin performance troupe, I can do whatever you want..."
Even if San Rafael calls him Captain, Simila still doesn't accept this trick.
She is very strict about her performance.
Arriving in front of her box-type three-wheel trailer, Simila was just about to get on.
San Rafael suddenly hugged Simila's thigh, Simila walked forward, and she held Simila's three-wheel trailer tightly.
Simila lowered her head, and Saint Raphael looked at her pitifully. "Simila!"
"It is my lifelong dream to be on the stage of your performance group.
Just let me go up!"
"This is my once-in-a-lifetime wish..."
Saint Raphael has a long life, and only a ghost can believe her words. Even as a fairy, Simila couldn't help but cover her forehead when facing a guy like Saint Raphael.
Not to mention the fairy clan, even the fairies can't get out of it
Got such sticky brown candies.
This guy must have mutated.
If according to the legend, other dream species were born in the starry night dream of the Creator, this guy must have secretly emerged from the dream of God Insai when the Creator was dozing off.
Simila asked Saint-Raphael: "Why do you have to perform on stage?"
Saint Raphael said matter-of-factly: "Your performance is the most popular in the Kingdom of Creation, everyone wants to be on it!"
But Simila felt that it was more than just that: "There must be other reasons for you to look like this. If you don't tell me, I will never agree."
Saint Raphael immediately became happy when he heard that there was still hope.
Then she remembered something again and immediately shook her head.
"Because I boasted in front of the fairies' descendants that I would be on stage at this year's Prayer Festival."
"They are all looking at me expectantly. If I can't get up, they will look down on me."
Simila: "How can you lie?"
Saint Raphael said: "I didn't lie. I just said I wanted to have sex before, and then I said I was very famous among the goblins. Who knew that it would become like this if it was passed around."
Simila: "You can explain!"
Saint Raphael shook his head and said seriously: "In this case, wouldn't my prestige as a senior and sister be completely lost?"
Simila felt that this kind of thing had never existed in Saint Raphael.
However, thinking of this, Simila suddenly felt that Saint Raphael was not easy, and it was understandable that she wanted to maintain the reliable image of her big sister and senior.
But this time.
Saint Raphael looked around, then cautiously said to Simila.
"Moreover, if I tell everyone at the Prayer Festival performance, my treasure house does not only accept the storage of mortals, I can also accept things from fairies and fairies."
"In this case, let everyone throw all the things that don't take up space into my treasure house."
"It's not safe to put it in the goblin treasure house, and it takes up space. "With so many people coming and going, someone will always take it casually. Wouldn't it be much safer if you put it here with me?"
"Use space rationally and utilize resources rationally."
"This is what makes an excellent dream creature!"
Simila said: "Isn't it you who is the guy who takes it casually?"
Although the Fairy Treasure House is called a treasure house, it can actually be said to be a fairy garbage dump.
Because it was filled with things that fairies had made at random and no longer needed, piled together in large quantities.
What Saint Raphael likes most on weekdays is to pick through the goblin's treasure house and find some good treasures.
In the eyes of goblins, they are just like picking up rags.
but.
This is also very consistent with San Rafael's consistent image.
However, in the eyes of Saint Raphael, who occasionally sneaked into the goblin treasure house to look for treasures and could only bring out a small box, she saw too many such random discarding behaviors, and it was really heartbreaking for her.
How could the thrifty Saint-Raphael tolerate such wasteful behavior? He came up with this idea after seeing it many times.
Simila said: "But even if the things are placed there, you can't move them!"
"That hammer will hit someone."
Saint-Raphael immediately waved his hand and said with a completely different expression.
"No no no!"
"It's about putting unnecessary things in my place, not storing them in my place."
"Of course the things you save cannot be moved."
Only then did Simila realize that it was not a storage thing, but a collection of rags!
Saint-Raphael not only created the profession of storage fairy, but also evolved the advanced profession of rag-collecting fairy?
For a moment, Simila couldn't help but think
To laugh.
Because the combination of the two words "rag collector" and "fairy" makes people laugh.
wrong.
Before she could laugh out loud, Simila came back to her senses and discovered the real problem.
Listen to the meaning behind what Saint Raphael just said.
This guy is planning to advertise on her stage?
"Huh?"
"You just seemed to say that you want to promote on my show?" San Rafael nodded: "Yes, Simila, your show has the most and most complete people. By then everyone will know my new ideas and
So creative."
In an instant, a picture immediately appeared in Simila's mind.
In the middle of the performance, this guy suddenly jumped out and shouted to everyone.
"San Raffaele junk recycling station, collecting old basins, old bowls, old... just thinking about it, it feels really bad.
Simila couldn't help but shuddered, shook her head repeatedly, and said loudly to Saint Rafael.
"Absolutely not."
But at this time, Saint Raphael once again used pitiful eyes to attack and muttered incantations.
At the same time, Simila looked at the Star Queen doll she had made and the crown she made on her head.
It seems that it is still very different from the real Xiinsai crown, at least it does not look majestic and regal enough.
she thinks.
If it were possible to perform with a real Hinsa crown,
It must be more real!
Moreover, for this performance, Simila also borrowed the stone carving of "The Queen of the Stars and the Archangel Polo". If there was a real Xiinsai crown, the performance would definitely be more successful and perfect.
Thinking of this, Simila said to Saint Rafael.
"It's impossible to get you on stage to perform."
"But if you can sponsor this performance, I will allow you to go on stage to announce the curtain when the Taikoo concert comes to an end."
"In this case, you can be considered on the stage."
Simila's plan has well preserved the prestige of Saint Raphael's unknown predecessors. Even if he just goes on stage to announce the curtain, he is still participating in the performance!
And if you think about it carefully, isn't it the best time to advertise if you can go on stage to announce the curtain?
Saint-Raphael's little head turned and thought that this was not bad. She jumped up suddenly, and her pouted mouth and pitiful eyes suddenly turned into excitement.
"Okay, okay, I can announce the curtain, I'm very eloquent. Next.
She clenched her little fists again with an expectant look, swaying around Simila from side to side, making her dizzy.
She asked enthusiastically: "Simila Simila, has the location been decided?"
Simila said: "I have already chosen it, and I have decided on the Silver Fish Sky Harbor San Rafael. I have never heard of this place: "Is there such a place?"
Simila liked this place, with the sky, lakes and giant towers. She smiled: "Yes, it is a newly established place, and it is also a very wonderful and beautiful place." Saint Raphael continued to ask: "
That……"
At this time, Simila had already boarded the three-wheel trailer.
She pedaled hard.
"call!"
Rainbows rolled up under the wheels and disappeared in front of Saint Raphael with a gust of wind.
She finally got rid of the pestering Saint-Raphael on her way back.
Saint Raphael sang a song and walked down from the huge flower vine connecting the Dream Star Sea and the Dream Continent, looking very happy and expectant.
She finally found a way to make a fortune.
"Since we can't move the saved ones, then collect the abandoned ones!
"The goblins have thrown away so many treasures. If they all belong to me... Saint Raphael seemed to feel a golden mountain falling from the sky, pressing down on him.
On the body.
She raised her hands and embraced the golden mountain falling from the sky.
She said loudly: "I am the rich woman!"
She met many acquaintances on the way, and everyone greeted her.
Among them, Helena, the nymph of the lake, asked Saint Raphael.
"Sister Saint-Raphael, does Commander Simila agree?" Saint-Raphael immediately put on a look that showed me that I am absolutely reliable and full of majesty.
"After my hard application, Captain Simila was moved by my superb performance and eloquence, and has allowed me to go on stage."
Although, he was just one who came on stage to announce the curtain.
But there is no distinction between high and low when participating in a performance. As long as you are on stage, you are all equal.
Helena and a group of lake fairies looked at Saint Raphael and said with great envy.
"Wow!"
"Sister Saint-Raphael, you are so amazing."
At least in the eyes of the fairies in the lake, Saint Raphael seemed to be shining brightly at this moment.
It's a pity that Herna and the others didn't see her holding Simila's legs just now, almost rolling around and begging.
this day.
The Festival of Prayer has arrived.
The whole world is involved in carnival to celebrate this traditional festival, both adults and children.
Every city is decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and various gifts are distributed in temples.
As night fell, a ray of light came from the dream world and landed in the Skyport, which had just been established less than a year ago.
On top of the dreamy star sea, a carriage-type three-wheel trailer can be seen passing by, and the great fairy Simila dragged dreams one after another into her carriage.
As Simila rode the three-wheel trailer to the top.
The carriage was completely unfolded and constantly expanding.
finally.
It turned into a huge theater and performance stage.
Countless figures turned into light and fell into the seats one by one.
The curtain is closed on the stage, but there is a sea of people under the stage.
At a glance, everyone is shrouded in a layer of light, but there are all races present, and there may even be gods present. However, no matter who they are, they can only sit down obediently, no different from ordinary people.
At this moment Osis was also sitting in one of the seats, raising his head and looking at the stage.
And beside him was Gamer.
Osis said to Gamer, breathing a sigh of relief: "We're in."
Gamer also looked to the left and right: "I wonder who is coming." The curtain slowly opened, and the noisy feeling that could only be seen but not heard completely disappeared.
Everyone's eyes were turned to the stage.
The two of them watched the great fairy Simila come out with a group of string dolls to greet and announce the opening, and then quickly entered the performance. As the first character named Shoburn appeared, Osis knew that this was
What a story.
"our story?"
"I remember, it's the story of the Evel people, the autobiography left by the former King Sidi!"
"I didn't expect that one day I would be able to see it on the fairy stage."
Neither of them are from the Evel, but when they read the story of the Evel, they still felt a little shocked.
Gamer: "It is really unimaginable to seal the abyss with the power of a mortal."
Ossis: "Whether it is a mortal or a god, the limits of beings who inherit the power of wisdom are inherently unpredictable."
However, there were some people of Ewell blood present, and all of them had tears in their eyes. They applauded continuously when the curtain ended, and even stood up uncontrollably.
After the end of the first act.
Immediately, I saw shadows disappearing on the seats, and at least half of the audience disappeared.
Even Gamer on the side was cleared out, leaving only Ossis sitting alone.
The rest are Swire special shows,
There were not many people qualified to watch. At this time, Osis immediately cheered up and came to this moment.
He also looked at the stage with some expectancy, looking forward to what the next performance would be.
"When is this story from the ancient times?"
Because of the story of the fairy show, some things cannot be viewed simply as a story.
The secrets known by these ancient beings are beyond imagination. Even if you watch a performance, the information you can get is very precious. When Ossis cheered up, the curtain opened again. He saw the big goblin.
Simila came to the stage with a group of puppets, saluted and said.
"The next show was "The God Polo and the Queen of Stars". Osis was a little excited when he heard the name.
"The story of the divine messenger Polo and the Queen of Stars, this is a story before the era of royal blood."
The Bloodline Age of Royal Power began with the split of the Kingdom of Hinsa and ended with the reunification of Henir.
The era of Royal Bloodline is already considered ancient to Ossis, and many things before it cannot even be verified by history.
Soon, the goblin's performance began.
When the scene opens, a golden cup of the sun is floating on the sea, gradually approaching an island.
The wind blew across the golden flower bank, and a little girl broke out of the sea of flowers and grabbed the cup of the sun floating on the sea.
"Gululu!"
Although the picture only showed a hand stretched out from the depths of the sea of flowers, Osis immediately understood who it was.
"Master of life!"
It’s just that he doesn’t understand what the opening scene means. The cup of the sun floats back from a distance, and the master of life catches the opponent. How does this relate to the whole story?
He only saw the scene change, and the divine messenger Polo appeared in the Temple of Insai.
This messenger of God and the God of dominion is like his power, like an illusory dream. He likes to float in the air and does not like to fall on the ground.
He longs for the outside and longs to go to distant places.
Even if the place where He is located is a land given by God and the Kingdom of the Creator, He is qualified to stay with the Creator forever.
Ossis watched him leave the land given by the gods and go to the world of the three-leaf people.
Kingdom of Hinsa.
He carries the desire in his heart and also carries his own mission.
He came to the Holy Mountain and the Sky Temple, and also saw the magic created by the Queen of Stars. He happily praised the newly born magic of projection, and then said to the Queen of Stars.
"Let's do something together, something incomparably great."
He told the Queen of Stars, describing the majesty of God.
"God is so great!"
"He stands above the stars and the universe, but this vast world cannot accommodate His arrival."
"I want to find a way to welcome God's arrival."
When in the end, He established the dream world.
Ossis opened his mouth in an instant and understood what the unparalleled great thing mentioned by the envoy was.
For the first time, he knew that it was the Queen of Stars' magic of projection and the method she found that allowed the divine messenger Polo to establish the dream world, and also allowed the power of the Creator to further radiate into the world.
The power of this world comes from the Creator. The deeper the connection between the Creator and this world, the more powerful the wisdom species, life species, and dream species are.
And similarly, they are also becoming anchors for the Creator.
"It's actually like this!"
"The ancient magic of projection still has this origin, and does it have this effect?"
"It turns out that the dream world was born at this time, and was born in the hands of Polo, the first generation of dream masters."
The more Ossis looked, the deeper he looked. He wished he could record every detail, feeling that there were endless secrets hidden in it.
But some things he understood clearly, and some things he still
I can't understand. At the end of the story, the great poet Tito appears. The young poet seems to be in high spirits, and every word and deed tells the power of fate. He always thinks that he is being guided, and he does welcome it.
Then came the fateful moment.
However, that destiny and future were created and created by him himself. Looking at the end of the story, Osis still felt that he was still unfinished, and even somewhat forgot his original intention of coming here.
Like those who had the blood of Ewell before him, he couldn't help but stand up and clapped vigorously.
The dream species present also stood up one by one.
"Lord Polo~"
"Lord Polo~"
"The founder of the dream world is so awesome, so awesome."
"Find a way for the Creator to descend..."
One by one, the goblins rose into the sky, cheered and passed through the sky, and then disappeared into the theater.
The fairies in the forest and the fairies in the lake talked a lot, and finally disappeared from the seats with the breeze of fluttering petals.
Only Osis stood there for a long time, losing his virginity.
And the other side.
Saint-Raphael has arrived at the back of the stage and is waiting with his head in front, waiting for his moment to take the stage.
"It's about to end."
"It's my turn!"
It was the first time for Saint-Raphael to be on such a big stage. He was a little excited but also a little timid.
She had already thought about how she should praise the performance of the goblin troupe, and then introduced her waste space recycling plan "at the right time", and finally won the applause of the whole house, making everyone move to tears for her good deed of diligence and thrift.
orbit.
Finally, she took a deep breath and took the stage with her speech.
However, when she stood on the stage, before she could make an impassioned speech, she lowered her head and saw that there was no one in the seats.
It is normal for the announcement after the curtain to end, but it is also normal for no one to watch it.
What's more, the goblins are not the ones who sit still, and they all ran away as soon as they saw the end.
He also took the initiative to leave with the others, and no one was left.
Only then did Saint-Raphael realize that his appearance seemed to be in vain.
She looked at the empty seats and opened her mouth.
In the originally full seats, at this moment, except for his loyal supporters, Herna had been waiting for his announcement and kept applauding below.
In addition, the most eye-catching thing was the three-leaf man who stood upright. The other person was also applauding non-stop, and even raised his head to look at her on the stage, with tears in his eyes.
"I haven't even given a speech yet, and someone is already moved?"