Chapter 102 of 898
Chapter 102: Westerly White Horse
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After the last opera performance, the response was very good. The theater's
popularity suddenly became full, and many tricky old spectators also heard the
wind and wanted to experience it.
It's a pity that Lorraine Hill didn't go there in the next few times. The
performance of the program was average, which disappointed these highly
anticipated guests. For a while, the reputation of this theater was a little
broken.
The theater owner was anxious, looking for the reason, and finally learned
from Lan Lier that the girl in the hood is a new student of Mrs. Felia. It is
precisely because of her existence that the opera has a dramatic effect. The
improvement has played a qualitative change effect.
It's a pity that this mysterious girl never appeared again.
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The theater owner promised Lan Lier that if the girl was invited to play
again, he would give 8 extraordinary gold coins each time, which is about
80,000.
"I'm not so easy to be bought, she is my good friend." Lan Lier replied,
waving her fingers, and then continued.
"So, you have to add money." She said righteously.
"it is good!"
The boss continued to add 12 extraordinary gold coins to a concert. You must
know that a famous singer will be invited to hold a concert. It is only 100
gold coins. This is a very high price. Moreover, this is only a behind-the-
scenes singing.
"Deal~"
In this way, Lan Lier suggested that Lorrain Hill go to the theater a few more
times, and adapt to a few more times, so that she will not be nervous when she
officially appears on the stage.
Mrs. Felia also agrees. Although Lorrain Hill is shy and cute, she still hopes
that she can stand on a larger stage to show herself.
As for Lorrain Hill himself, because this period of time has put the Chamber
of Commerce on the right track, the handling of many things has also formed a
mature response method, and the workload is much less than before.
So I readily agreed. On the one hand, singing is really interesting, and on
the other hand, she is very curious about Emenas Academy and wants to go there
later.
It is said that the dean of the academy is a great witch, the witch of the
book of seals, Si Ye.
On the other hand, under the leadership of Mei Lu, the Hullis Chamber of
Commerce also began to learn from Lorraine Hill to reform internally, optimize
the structure and processes, increase some low-level welfare guarantees, and
set up awards to encourage the research and development of new products.
It's that Anemuyi and Nissos are not doing very well recently. The former was
due to the sharp drop in the demand for jewelry and gems by the nobles during
the war, and the latter was due to the collapse of word-of-mouth because of
the poisonous alcohol incident.
The Tisifone family made a fortune from the war. Various weapons were produced
overtime and sold to the constantly nervous Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua.
Under this situation, Anemeyi and Nissos had to move closer to the Tisiphone
family. They were originally equal, but now they are gradually headed by
Tisiphone.
According to the current chaos, this situation is estimated to continue for a
long, long time.
And the Nissos fleet, which was said to buy rare raw materials to make wine,
has also returned. Compared with the past, it is very low-key, and the cabin
is also very heavy. When unloading the cargo on the dock, very few sharp-eyed
people discovered that the wooden boxes were not filled with fruits and
grains, but unknown items wrapped in thick oiled paper.
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A few days later, the news that the West Wind's rebels had broken the Flash
Knights was like a huge boulder smashed into the water, splashing huge waves.
For a while, Xuehua Seven’s country was full of talks about this insurgent
army, and with this huge wave, one after another in the west wind rebelled and
became independent, and the originally relatively stable area also surging
underneath and conflicts. The unsustainable west wind has worsened the
situation.
The raging fire has begun, and communication between the mountains, the
fields, and the kingdom is almost completely cut off. The domineering nobles
in the past can only hide in their castles at this moment, anxiously holding
on and waiting, waiting for a tomorrow they don’t know.
The lightning knights shining with thunder have all failed. Is there anything
West Wind can rely on?
There are still some, and there was a west wind white horse.
The founding king of the Westwind Kingdom, Roland, is the prince of the White
Horse tribe.
The herdsmen on this grassland are very good at raising horses. When Roland
uprised, he led these warriors on white horses to fight in the north and south
and lay a piece of land.
If it hadn't been for the rapid rise of Verdant, the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua
might have been unified long ago, and not now, Xifeng merely exists as the
leader.
After the West Wind established the country, most of these warriors became the
nobles of the kingdom, but some of them remained in the grassland. Roland
allowed them to use the white horse flag to show their glory and bravery.
In addition, in the early years, the thunder tribe guarding the chaotic vortex
did not have cavalry. Later, Ael married the daughter of the previous
patriarch and became the new leader. He was called the "sword of thunder
light". It was also Roland who helped him train the original sequence 3.
·Thunder Light Warhorse, only after that was able to establish the Flash
Knights, and set the covenant between Feng and Lei.
Now the thundering curtain calls, only the white horse of the west wind.
Under all difficulties, the West Wind royal family had to turn to the
ancestor's side branch, the white horse tribe on the grassland.
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"Father, I don't agree!" A young man in a leather robe stood up, looking
excited.
"Why do they live in a magnificent palace, enjoy the glory, and desire for
extravagance, but now we are facing a crisis of life and death, but we need
our lives to protect them!"
"Sit down, Darren." A middle-aged man sitting on the top raised his hand, his
voice thick and unquestionable.
The young man sat down unwillingly and listened to the patriarch to continue.
"The west wind comes from the same source as us. It was their ability to lay
down this mountain and river back then. There is nothing to be jealous of.
"At the time, Roland, the king of the West Wind, allowed the White Horses to
never pay taxes, and in order to strengthen the relationship, each generation
would let us recommend a girl of school age to marry into the palace. Both
parties have always been related by marriage.
"Every holiday festival, the Westwind Royal Family will have corresponding
rewards and gifts to ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and even the enrollment quota of
Emenas College, the Westwind Royal Family will take extra care of our family
and give more."
"If it weren't for this, Darren, you wouldn't even be able to enroll because
of your qualifications."
"These, no one can deny it."
sat down with the leaders of the White Horse tribe, originally a little
excited, but now they are silent, because this is indeed an irrefutable fact.
Patriarch Baima's eyes slowly swept over the people who were doing it, and
continued.
"I know, everyone may still feel that something is unfair."
"But it's not fair or unfair now."
"You wouldn't be naive to think that after the west wind breaks, we can still
graze here peacefully."
"Whether it is the insurgents or other neighboring countries, in their eyes,
we and the Westwind Royal Family are originally one."
"The West Wind enjoys the glory, we follow the light, and the West Wind
commits sins, we will also be credited."
"The entanglement in this can't be separated long ago, so..." He paused for a
while, then continued.
"Even if we know that the bitter and poisonous wine is in front of us, we can
only drink it in dismay."
"Whether we win or lose, we must repay these centuries of grace with blood and
sabers, in the name of not humiliating the white horse!"
"This is our destiny."
At this point, his tone slowly slowed down, and the people below also bowed
their heads sadly and no longer resisted.
"Now, let's gather the warriors."
"Yes!"
The chiefs under the seat agreed in unison, and then got up and left the big
tent.
The flag fluttered, the white horse galloped, and tens of thousands of
warriors began to embark on a journey of decisive death.