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346 The Son of Gold is the Most Artistic Race

A spiral stone step wrapped around the rocky stone pillars, and the members of the Vienna Performance Team walked up the stairs.

At this time, Britney finally understood why Roland asked them before if they had acrophobia.

There was nothing at the beginning when I walked, but after reaching a height of more than 30 meters and looking down, it was a bit scary.

The most important thing is that although these steps are quite wide, they have no railing defense, and they become more and more guilty as they go higher and higher.

"Roland doesn't help us with some resistance." A girl player slowly walked up against the inner wall. She didn't dare to look outside at all, and her legs were a little weak: "I'm almost scared."

"It was such a large building, and it was made in two minutes. He would definitely not be able to get too fine work." A male player next to him explained: "It should be very powerful to be able to do this. Although I don't know much about the level of combat players, I think his ability should be considered a cheat level."

Britney walked in front of her and said, "I have some understanding of the situation of combat players. He should be the strongest magic player now."

"Tsk tsk, if the leader of the group, you could lure him into our group to be a tool man." The girl who was about to be scared to pee slowly while holding onto the inner wall, said: "The theater can be built at any time, and it has strong combat capabilities. It can definitely protect our entire performance troupe and reduce the troubles we encounter."

Britney sighed helplessly.

A male player behind him smiled: "Daphne, you think beautifully. Roland is surrounded by a queen. Natural and uncharming people are already as beautiful as Captain Britney. And have you not seen a girl from a small family following? If Roland is stupid, I will leave two big beauties and follow the group leader."

Britney was a little unhappy.

A female player named Daphne retorted: "How can NPCs in the game be compared with people!"

"Why can't you compare?"

"These NPCs are all fake. If you take off your virtual helmet, you will be gone." Daphne said in a natural tone: "But the leader is a real person. Without the virtual helmet, she still exists in this world. If Roland is smart, he should choose the leader."

"But the team leader who took off his virtual helmet seems not as beautiful as he is now." The male player said with a dry smile.

At this time, Britney suddenly turned around and looked at the male player unhappily.

The male player knew that he had said the wrong thing and immediately shut up awkwardly.

Daphne said angrily: "You men know that you can't be more connotated by looking at people's appearance. It's too superficial!"

"A man weighing 250 kilograms, no money, no car, no house, greasy but gentle, willing to give you everything, Daphne, do you like it? If you are willing to marry such a man, I admit that you are a woman with connotations and apologize solemnly to you."

Originally, the male player didn't want to fight again, but Daphne's words were too great, so he couldn't help but choke.

Daphne was so angry that her mouth was almost tilted: "Chaya, you are so annoying, you are not gentlemanly at all, and you won't talk to you."

Although he also studied art, in reality, Daphne is just eighteen years old and is normal for a bit of a spoiled personality.

Such noisy is actually a daily routine of the performance troupe. Others laughed while listening, lined up the long snake formation, and slowly walked to the top of the pillar.

The height of more than 100 meters was converted to the ground and it would be completed in less than two minutes, but climbed up... and it was so "dangerous". They walked for almost ten minutes before they reached the top.

Then almost everyone let out a 'wow' sound.

The top is a smooth and flat circular plane with a diameter of about fifty meters. Not to mention fifty or sixty people, even a symphony orchestra of 200 people can accommodate it.

"Everyone took out the guys who were eating and sat down in the center." Britney clapped her hands and said, "Let's wait for Roland to come up and then it's about to start."

As soon as Britney finished speaking, a black shadow whizzed out from the edge of the pillar, flew into the air, and then slowly fell in front of the crowd of the performance group.

It's Roland.

"It's good to fly." Britney said enviously: "You can do whatever you want."

"It's not as exaggerated as you said." Roland smiled, looked at the members of the performance troupe who had already sat down, and asked, "Can you start?"

Players' system backpacks can put a lot of things in them, so a chair is naturally no problem.

Britney also took out her chair and instruments and sat in the middle of the entire band.

Then a commander walked to the front of the performance troupe with a small stick and set off to prepare for command.

"We're ready." Britney smiled at Beta.

Roland took two steps back, bounced his fingers with his complete left hand, and a white magic aperture appeared in front of the performance group.

Britney moistened her voice and then spoke.

Half a minute later, a female voice sounded slightly distorted in the entire city of Encart.

"Because the city lord has been locked down, we can only use this method to play music for everyone. Because the distance is too far, the three drama programs can only be cut off. At the same time, thanks to Roland for providing us with the special venue."

As soon as this sound appeared above the city of Encat, everyone in the city heard it.

Almost everyone either opened the window, walked out of the house, or walked to the roof of their own building and looked at the position of the giant cylinder.

"The first program below is the orchestral version of "Voice of Silence". Please listen to it by all friends."

Then, melodious and pleasant music came from the sky.

The music in this world is almost always spread by minstrels.

Most of the bards perform alone, and most of them speak renarratively, telling one legendary story after another.

Most of the renarrative music scores are very similar, and occasionally there are changes, and they are also minor changes.

I get tired of listening too much.

But the music in modern society is different, with a variety of different techniques and more mature.

It's not at the same level at all.

As soon as the string music of "The Voice of Silence" came out, most people were immediately amazed and intoxicated.

Although the nobles also thought it was very nice, they were not in a good mood.

After "The Voice of Silence", it is an adaptation of famous songs such as Croatia...a certain market and other markets.

There are four more beautiful pop songs.

Because I can't figure out the preferences of the people in this city, every time I perform, there are a few songs, such as light, sad, cheerful, and even heavy metal.

All the people in the entire city put down their work and looked quietly in the direction of the giant cylinder.

Even people like Andonara who have a very good study of music listen to it with relish. If it is a song that suits her appetite, she will even put her hands together and her thumbs will gently rub each other.

At the same time, a look of desperate patience appeared on her face.

The performance lasted for more than two hours. After the end, people still looked at the direction of the cylinder, seemingly unwilling to end it just like that.
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