Just when Lorraine Hill fainted, others were still watching the night's performance without any abnormalities, taking it for granted that the little people flying in the sky were specially arranged by the organizers to serve as backup dancers.
But in fact, Luvik herself was a little surprised. She had not arranged this performance, but this greatly enhanced performance effect, it was not easy for her to pause suddenly at this time. After all, it was Emenas's annual grand party.
Not only students from the school, but also people from various countries and organizations came to watch the ceremony. So I could only maintain a natural expression and posture and continue to perform, as if everything was going according to plan, and smiled confidently.
There are many powerful Sequence 8s in Emenas, and there are even a few Sequence 9s sitting there. However, these transcendent transcendents either happened to be out or stayed inside the academy and did not come to the party. Only one Sequence 9 was present.
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On the rostrum in the middle of the auditorium, an old man wearing a black dress looked up at the performance of the sky. He looked very old, the skin on his face seemed a bit loose, and there were gray-blue dim eyes in his deep eye sockets.
Hitomi, but even so, his every move still exudes an aura as deep as the sea.
Although others saw a gorgeous singer riding a carriage in the sky singing, but in his eyes he saw a different scene.
It seemed like a scene from another world, a city floating in the sky, the earth was green, reaching into the sky, towering trees close to the stars, people wearing silver-white clothes with no seams, with patterns of the sun and moon printed on the back, giant dragons
Traveling from the starry sky, it flaps its giant wings that cover the sun, making the world look like night.
He unconsciously wanted to reach out to explore and touch that world, but at this moment he already knew in his heart that it was just an phantom, but since the shadow was left, the original object also existed.
Who is showing this to him, and what is the purpose? This is vaguely an illusion from the Twilight Age or the Age of Giants and Dragons. It would be an underestimation to just seduce him with this.
Just when he was about to take action to find out the mastermind behind the scenes, hands pressed on his shoulders.
As a Sequence 9 person, he actually didn't notice it before. Even now, this hand is invisible. It seems to be nothing to others, and he can't sense what is behind this hand.
But as an extraordinary person who has lived for hundreds of years, the pinnacle among human beings, and one of the sages, he quickly reacted and spat out a few words in his mouth: "Witch, or the holy object - Karen Se?"
A subtle yet seductive voice sounded softly in his ear, and just like that, the sage slowly lowered his hand, and his tense nerves relaxed slightly.
"It's you, huh..."
...
After a long time, the invisible hand left the old man's shoulder, and the latter no longer paid attention to the performance in the sky, but slowly stood up and exited the party.
The performance continued, as the Golden Diva's song ended, followed by grand dances, operas, etc., until late at night, the fireworks of the curtain call ceremony rose from the distance, blooming in the sky, and the bells rang in the distance.
, announcing the end of another year and the arrival of a new year.
The students sitting on the bridge looked at the fireworks all over the sky, and the smell of gunpowder smoke gradually drifted in. Some began to put their hands together, close their eyes, pray, and make New Year's wishes.
"I hope to be admitted to the college I want to go to this year." This is a freshman.
"I want to be one of the 'Ten Champions.'" This is a senior student.
"I hope he can accept my confession." This is the nympho girl, Lily.
A short-haired girl sitting in the corner also made a wish silently and devoutly. She closed her jade-like eyes and whispered: "I hope I can become an excellent breeder."
"I hope I can also be the first in my grade." A young man with blond hair held a book and muttered silently in his heart. Occasionally, fireworks rose to illuminate the cover of the book, revealing a simple name, Jack.
A girl with small ram's horns prayed in a low voice: "I hope everyone can live a happy life."
"I hope Lady Phoebe can recover and live for a long time." The blue-haired girl muttered silently.
"I hope she can be healthy and happy, and bloom her brilliance forever." The girl with emerald hair and golden eyes sat on the podium, lowered her head and prayed.
But there are also some students who don't believe in ethereal prayers.
Frocia held the sleeping Rochier, gently stroked her silver hair with her left hand, and then lifted up her braided bracelet. The green vines grew slowly, blooming into a white rose, exuding a refreshing fragrance.
Put the delicate fragrance between Luo Xier's nose and let her smell it slowly.
As the fragrance of flowers took in, Luo Xier's brows gradually relaxed, no longer wrinkled as before, and her breathing gradually calmed down.
Frocia breathed a sigh of relief and straightened the silver-haired girl on her knees so that she could lie on her lap more comfortably.
"She seems to be very well-behaved and doesn't move around when she's asleep."
Although Lorraine Hill is not naughty at ordinary times, he is a bit reserved after all and will not fall asleep in someone else's arms easily. This is also the first time that Frocia sees her friend sleeping. Under her small nose is
She has lips as light as cherry blossoms and a face that is soft and tranquil. She is usually very powerful in martial arts, but her body is as soft as cotton when held in her arms.
As the party ended, students began to leave the bridge and return to their dormitories in twos and threes. Some flew, some ran back directly, and some returned leisurely on Warcraft.
Two girls wearing white and light green patterned skirts approached Frocia. Although they looked like they were seniors from the Walled City Academy, their expressions were very respectful. They looked at Frocia who was holding the silver-haired girl.
, asked in a low voice.
"Miss Seven, the party is over, is there anything else you would like to give me?"
Frocia looked at the gradually thinning crowd and said, "Call a magic locomotive to come over so that I can take Luo Xier back."
"Okay, but we don't know where Miss Rocher lives."
"Huh? Don't you know this?" Frocia raised her head slightly curiously. As a young lady of the Landsworth family, no one knew about her family's influence in the school and the information shared among the green nobles.
Where does Luo Xier live?
"...Then send it to where I live." After thinking for a moment, Frocia ordered.
"OK."
The two senior girls slowly retreated, feeling a little happy in their hearts. Fortunately, Miss Luo Xier was a girl. If she were a boy, and Frosiya wanted to take her back to her residence, their subordinates would definitely ask questions.
Responsible.
The cold moonlight shone on the water, and the sound of flowing river came from under the bridge. A pair of creatures with cloudy eyes almost turned over and rushed out of the water, but were slowly comforted by unknown beings until a magic guide arrived.
The locomotive drove slowly from the side of the bridge, carrying a group of people and slowly disappeared into the night. Only then did these twisted creatures gradually stop, closed their eyes again, and sank to the bottom of the river.