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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.