In the theater of small area.

A well-dressed and handsome young man was introducing the girl in front of him, "This is Mr. Elm, who is trustworthy and safe, and this is Miss Moxie." ”

Another middle-aged man standing on the stage, dressed maturely, waved his hand:

"That's right, Mr. Elm, we don't need to be polite; I am a profligate young man, and I admire Miss Moxie and hope to be favored by her. ”

The young man smiled:

"I like your straightforwardness very much, so let's talk about it straightforwardly."

"I can entrust Moxie to you, but what are you going to trade her for?"

"I don't think you necessarily have land, do you?"

"And my sister Moxie is the most beautiful girl in town."

The middle-aged man smiled lightly:

"I don't have an inch of land, not a single twig, except for a few pots on the balcony, but you must have heard that I have a very wealthy uncle who runs a tea business in the East. You know, he likes me the most, and he'll leave all his possessions to me. How about I issue an IOU for repayment after death, if you want? As soon as he dies, you can come and ask me for money. ”

The young man immediately turned his head and snorted coldly from his nostrils:

"IOUs? I may not even see the principal of the property on this note in the life of a hundred years old! ”

The middle-aged man immediately spoke with relief:

"What, are you afraid that he will live too long? You don't know, years of sea travel have taken a toll on his body. Poor uncle, I have heard that he is now in such bad health that he has become so bad lately that he does not even recognize the servants of the house. ”

When the young man heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

And the middle-aged man also began to laugh along.

Smack-

Suddenly, the focus of the small theater switched.

The focus of the performance shifted to the girl who never spoke, but her eyes were sad.

With a good appearance, she moved her dewy eyes away from the two people on the side, and then sat on the ground weakly.

The pale blue dress was spread around the body, like a blooming irise.

Immediately afterwards, a gentle and sad song sang from her mouth:

"My love, my Yaruda."

"My brother is going to sell me to that Elm, what should I do?"

"My dear Yaruda......"

"Please come and save your beloved Moxie, I ......"

The girl began to choke up, and at this moment the music began to play at the same time, and a man appeared from the other side of the stage:

"Is this my fate?"

"How unjust, how unjust this poor world!"

"People who love each other cannot be united!"

"It's ......"

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The show proceeded in an orderly manner.

As one of only three viewers in the small theater, Ronald sat quietly and watched the performance on stage.

Although he is not a professional performer, with the aesthetics he has cultivated in his previous life, he can also watch the show quietly.

It is similar to opera, but it has more performance factors than opera.

Is this the manifestation that people in this world have developed?

That's pretty good......

About half an hour later, Ronald listened to this short performance, and then walked out of the theater with the enthusiastic thanks of the actors, the whole process was safe and uneventful.

There's nothing mysterious about the side of the matter.

There were no sudden unexpected events interrupting the show.

In Ronald's view, this is what normal life should be, a little surprise filled with comfort, slow-paced leisure and comfort.

However, at this moment, a young and familiar voice sounded from Ronald's side:

"It's 'Moxie and Yaruda.'"

"This plot tells the tragic fate between two lovers, but it ends with a happy ending under a coincidence, which I love."

“……”

Hearing the voice, Ronald followed the voice.

Sure enough, at the door of the theater, I saw Rapel waiting for him.

This guy was half-leaning against the wall at the moment, his eyes subtly looking back and forth on Ronald, as if he was very surprised that Ronald would actually go to the show.

Facing Rapel with such an expression, Ronald also immediately shrugged his shoulders:

"I liked this show a lot, too."

"Something that celebrates love and freedom is something that most people don't hate."

Rising from the wall, La Pell walked towards Ronald and said:

"Is that so?"

"My words, in fact, what I like the most is the appearance of the villain at the end of the curtain."

"Being pierced in the chest by a girl I can't ask for is really interesting."

When he said this, Lapel also made a bad smile at Ronald.

Apparently something was being hinted at in the words.

“……”

"Can we stop playing this......"

Faced with this friend's expression, Ronald complained about Rapel, and then continued to speak:

"Actually, if I want to see the performance, I'll just watch it myself."

"It really doesn't matter if you come to me at such a time?"

A few steps closer to Ronald's side, Rapel said with a smile:

"Anyway, there are no inexplicable fools to bother me, and it will be no problem to rush back half an hour ago."

Ronald shrugged helplessly:

"Okay......"

"But in that case, what are we going to do now?"

"You're not going to sneak out before the show just to make a small talk with me, are you?"

"How is that possible?" Shaking his head as he should, Rapel explained, "I mean, I want you to help scout the enemy, something hasn't been quite right on the [Sardak] side lately, and your spell to detect human emotions may have a good effect." ”

After all, Rapel helped Ronald a lot.

Faced with such a friend's request, Ronald naturally would not open his mouth to refuse.

Looking up, Ronald continued:

"What's wrong, and what should I pay attention to?"

Rapel explained in a straight tone:

"It's something that has to do with 'non-humans.'"

"Your detection spell can distinguish human emotions, and the details can be known at a glance."

That's right......

The spells of the Divine Comedy are really useful in detecting humans, and there is basically no need to worry about the possibility of missing.

But to be on the safe side, Ronald still asked:

"Nothing else?"

Rapel looked affirmative, and replied in a rather calm tone:

"No, that's all."

Giving Ronald a card in a close posture, he whispered at the same time:

"By the way, if you're fast, remember to come and see my performance."

"I promise you won't be disappointed."