In the commercial area, there was a serious congestion tonight, and such a scene did not affect the mood of the people outside who wanted to come in, so with the intervention of the army, the congestion was improved, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

And there is only one place, this situation has not changed at all, from beginning to end there has always been such congestion, that is, the center of the business district, that big square, in the situation where you can't go at all, unless the factor that caused their congestion is gone, otherwise even the army has no way,

"Huh? Be louder! Is it? Then keep an eye on the point, and don't kill anyone! Well, yes, that's it! Yin Yue, who was queuing in the crowd, lowered her head, pressed her right hand lightly to her ear, pretending to be talking to herself, and she couldn't hear the reports of her subordinates at all.

"That's true!" Ending the communication, Ototsuki looked up and looked around, and couldn't help but be speechless, even the king and princess's trip didn't have such a big pomp, these civilians, looking at a Hokage was actually more active than looking at the king, Ototsuki didn't know how to describe the faint speechlessness in her heart.

Diagonally opposite the stage where Rachel and others were to sing, the building, called Chenguang, was one of the largest shopping malls in the commercial district, and as its owner, it was none other than the second prince of the Moonlight Empire.

At this time, on the sixth floor of the mall, Abal sat in a chair, looking down condescendingly, and his line of sight happened to be just in full view of the bottom.

"My lord, it's already arranged! A total of 300 people were sent to blend in, and unless the luck was really bad, they would definitely get the lucky prize of the 100 people, and then they would get Rachel's autograph! ”

"Yes!" After hearing this, he didn't say anything, and waved his hand.

Seeing this, Frostflower bowed and took a step back, her eyes lowered, but she was also looking at the scene below.

Rachel's signature? It's not that Abel became a fan of Rachel in the blink of an eye, but he had other plans.

After an afternoon of contemplation, Abel turned Rachel's mind several times, and finally came to the result that he could not be killed simply, at least at this stage, he did not have enough ability and means to kill Rachel, and in the face of absolute power, the scheme could only be futile.

Knowing this, Abal changed his strategy and was no longer in a hurry, his ultimate goal did not change, seeing Niya's despair, he let Nia fall into a breakdown, and then get everything from her, and then destroy it with his own hands to take revenge on Oya.

Rachel is just a stumbling block, a roadblock for him to get Niya, so this matter is very troublesome, and now, he is in his thirties, he naturally knows the truth that he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, since he can't kill Rachel for the time being, then wait for the opportunity, if there is no opportunity, then find a way to create an opportunity, or that sentence, in order to see what you want to see, get what you want, Abel does not lack that patience.

"Whew... Suck..." After taking a deep breath, Abel closed his eyes and opened them again, and the inner glow went down again, restrained, like a dead pool.

"President! It's going to start.,I'll turn this on when you go up.,Say it when you go! Oletsizi hurriedly finished speaking, and then turned to leave, but Rachel thought of something and called out to him.

"President?" Olesi ran to Rachel in a hurry.

"Whether there is any cloth or not, it doesn't matter if the color is there, just wrap this!" Rachel took off the coffin at his waist, it was sharp, powerful, and unmatched, and these were things that could not be recognized by the appearance alone, because the shape of the coffin was very ordinary.

Let's put it this way, there are no antiques that don't exist in weapons shops in this era, after all, they were built by Ouya more than a hundred years ago, and you can't expect how good they will be.

No matter where it is, the progress is very fast, not to mention more than a hundred years ago, it is something from decades ago, unless it is very powerful, otherwise no one will use it, and the only thing that can stand the test of time is martial arts and magic.

Coming out with such a dazzling sword, Rachel was a little ashamed, as if it was now in 2017, and college students in modern cities appeared in public wearing clothes from the sixties, my God, that picture is unimaginable.

"Huh!" Olai Xizi thought that the problem was, it turned out to be this.

"It's time to sing, what are you still doing with your sword, President? And it's still ... Ahem! I didn't say the rest of the sentence, but the meaning was clear.

"There's a reason why you have to take it with you! Hmm..." After a slight pause, Rachel continued; "This is my family's heirloom sword, although it is indeed a little older, but the meaning is very important!"

This reason is so far-fetched, but you really can't find a reason to break it, Niya on the side has a puffed cheek, a look of wanting to laugh but not smiling, holding back a laughing expression, Ouya in the incineration laughed dryly, in the end, this is also the shape she created, but more than a hundred years ago, this was very popular.

"That's it!" Olaisi scratched her head in a frustration; "Is it any kind of cloth?"

"Well, as long as it can wrap it, even the sword body and hilt are wrapped!"

Hearing this, Olai Xizi said a little wait, and then ran away in a puff of smoke, and then ran back again not long after, holding a folded black cloth in his hand; "I made the backstage curtains, and I ended up buying a lot, these should be enough, right?"

Rachel took it suspiciously, the touch of the hand was okay, Olai Xizi did not buy that kind of rough bargain, and it was the kind of dense black cloth that was opaque, Rachel tried to wrap the hilt of the incinerator box, and then grabbed the sword body, and brought the hilt closer to Niya beside him little by little, until the black cloth touched Niya's arm, and the cinerator did not take an impact.

“OK！” Seeing this scene, Rachel's eyes lit up, it would be too troublesome to make it custom-made, this happens to be ready-made, just take it and use it directly, and as she thought, as long as it doesn't touch the hilt directly, then it will be fine, so you don't have to worry about accidentally hurting the people around you, and the power of the incinerator is too exaggerated, and it is not a Fa Sheng-level opponent who doesn't need it at all, so there is no problem with winding it up like this.

Wrap the coffin tightly with a black cloth so that you can't see it at all, and Rachel ties it behind her back with a string for Nia to help adjust.

"Is that okay now?"

"Uh-huh, whatever you want!" Ouya crossed her knees inside the incinerator and replied loudly.

Nia looked Rachel back and forth, and after two laps, smiled with satisfaction; "Excellent! OK! ”

After making sure that Rachel was all right, Olaisizi trotted out of the place, and went to the side position next to him to control the stone slab.

As for Nia, seeing that there were still a lot of people around, she was embarrassed to kiss Rachel, and after making a cheering gesture with Rachel raising a small fist, she ran to the backstage one by one, accompanied by Ram and Rem, and found Ivy Millie and her party waiting outside.

In this employee area, it is still possible to walk, which is much better than outside.