A week later, the Central Theater in the Royal Capital of Fallosi.

The Central Theater of the Imperial Capital is the oldest theater in Fallosi. Its existence witnessed the rise and fall of the country. From the beginning, this theater also gradually transformed into a five-story building that is now magnificent and can be seen in any corner of the Imperial Capital of Fallosi.

This theater also witnessed countless great stage plays, and today, the Central Theater, whose age can be described as ancient, will witness the change of an era.

In the ballroom of the Central Theater, Mrs. Nishizawa held the wine glass in her hand and looked at the shaking liquid in it.

"Mrs. Xize, what are you thinking?"

A black wood elf following Mrs. Yu Xize noticed her lonely expression and answered softly to her.

The black wood elves acted as the guard of Mrs. Nishizawa. Since Galorie became a boarder of the holy tree, the covenant between the black wood elves and the Duke of the Black wood has become unbreakable.

"I remembered a review I saw on the caster forum." Mrs. Nishizawa picked up the wine glass and took a sip and said.

"Movie Review?" said the Black Wood Elf Guard.

"Life is like an opera." Mrs. Nisze said the most impressed by the review and said, "Do you know Monica? I met Galorie's father here."

Facing Mrs. Nishize's inquiry, she shook her head and said that she did not know Mrs. Nishize's past.

"Is it to celebrate the birth of a great drama? It is also a dance party in the dance hall. At that time, I was the daughter of the Lelan family, and he was the heir of the Donal family. Not only did we meet us, we were even held here."

The black wood elf guard listened quietly to Mrs. Xize's words. She didn't know how to answer, so she could only lower her head slightly and say.

"On behalf of the Black Wood Elves, I express my condolences to you, Mrs. Xizhe."

"The funeral has been over for three days. Monica will let go of this hatred for the time being. After all, today is a day worth celebrating."

Mrs. Nishize comforted the black wood elf beside her in this way, but she couldn't hear a hint of happiness in her tone.

What happened during this period made the energetic duchess very tired. Even if she put on light makeup on her face today, she still couldn't hide her haggard appearance.

"Mrs. Xizhe, the performance you displayed in the theater today called 'Movie' is really beyond my understanding of stage plays."

An old man walked to Mrs. Xize.

"I prefer to divide the 'movie' from the stage play as a separate performance form. After all, the performance of the movie is too different from the stage play, Mentor Fcrolo."

When Madame Xize talked to the old man, the haggard expression on her face instantly swept away, and replaced it with the aura that a duchess should have.

After she continued to talk to the old man for a few words and discussed the future development of the movie, the old man slowly left, leaving Mrs. Nishize to take a sip of the wine in the glass with some fatigue.

"Mrs. Xize, who is he?"

Monica, the black wood elf guard who had been standing behind Mrs. Nishizawa, noticed that Mrs. Nishizawa had been forcibly raising her spirits and talking to the old man.

"The administrator of this magnificent theater in Fallosi, one of the mentors of the Royal Academy of Arts of Fallosi, is also my mentor, and also has the position of Earl in Fallosi."

Mrs. Nishize said a series of fearful names in a calm tone. She looked at the black wood elf beside her who had never attended a noble dance.

"No one at this dance is weak in Fallosi, Monica... Even the younger one may be a talented actor, a hunched old man may be a great playwright who once wrote an immortal opera for Fallosi. The death of anyone here is a major loss for Fallosi." Mrs. Nishizawa said softly to remind the black wood elf.

"But...but I... saw a man in female clothes."

Monica followed Mrs. Nishizawa's guidance and glanced around. Forget it, the humans who could see from their aura that "I'm not easy to mess with" were not easy. The black wood elf saw a man who was only about 1.6 meters tall wearing...women's clothing.

Such a person can be considered a "great man" in Farosi?

"Is there any problem with his spirit?" The black wood elf knew that it was a bit rude to ask, but she still couldn't ignore the existence of the human being, and finally couldn't help asking.

Mrs. Nishizawa followed the direction pointed by the black wood elf and saw the man in a 'woman's outfit'. Mrs. Nishizawa's originally tight face finally showed a little smile.

"Monica, the existence of mental problems you are referring to is His Highness Crondo III, the great ruler of Fallosi. If you infuriate His Highness, even I cannot guarantee your safety."

Mrs. Nishize's words completely scared the not-so-savvy black wood elf. She instantly covered her mouth and widened her eyes.

"He?" The black wood elf was still a little unwilling to believe it, and slightly let go of the hand covering his mouth, and confirmed in a low voice again.

"Yes, this is the preference of His Highness Cronto. Among the Fallosi nobles, many people regard it as a trend. You can adapt to it after staying for a while." Mrs. Nisze seemed a little used to it.

"trend?"

The black wood elf didn't know what to say, and her thousands of words all gathered into one sentence, that is, "You humans are really good at playing."

Just as Mrs. Nishize and the Black Wood Elf were tangled with the disguised emperor, he really walked towards Mrs. Nishize.

This scared the black wood elf named Monica and his ears stood up, as if he was afraid that the emperor would hear the bad things she had just said, so he came to blame him.

But fortunately, this Cronto III was very generous, or he had never heard Mrs. Nishizawa and the Black Wood Elf at all.

"Karana! The "Hakuho" performed by the instructor Morgan made me moved by Hachiko's loyalty. There are always so many selfless waiting in the world. This movie brings out the best part of my heart..."

Cronto III walked up and smiled happily on his face, and what he said was as passionate as lines in a stage play.

The black wood elf standing next to Mrs. Xize took a step back without leaving any trace. As a country girl, she really couldn't understand the taste of these city people.

"Thank you for your praise, Your Highness Cronto," said Mrs. Nisser.
Chapter completed!