The big red curtain opened.

A man in craftsman's costume appeared from the left, walked to the center of the stage, picked up the props on the ground, made several more exaggerated iron-shot movements, and then opened his voice. The thick baritone immediately attracted the attention completely.

Even Donald, who had no interest in opera, subconsciously turned his attention to the actor.

"My friend is among the people who are going to play next."

Xia Ruisi's voice rang in Donald's mind.

"Same identity as you?"

A friend who is so valued by Xia Ruisi can naturally not be an ordinary person.

"Yes, she is also a God-Selected One. This is why I say that there is no demon contractor nearby. Rock Castle is the city she chose to develop her faith. She will not allow demon contractors to disturb her."

"Why should I choose here? The Rock Castle should soon become an industrial city... So that's it, I probably understand."

It is precisely because of loss that people know how to cherish it. The changes in Rock Castle made people living in this place, troubled by the various drawbacks brought about by the Industrial Revolution, urgently need spiritual sustenance, just like what Donald did at Renas.

"Please forgive me for telling her the news that the demons invaded the world you have obtained. Because of this, she decided to meet you and consider forming an alliance with us. Mr. Taros, if she is willing to join us, it will greatly increase the power of our alliance. When we arrive in the city of Enthus, we will have a considerable voice in some things."

"Isn't she your friend? I thought I came to the Rock Castle just to pick her up... The relationship between you and her doesn't seem to be as strong as I thought."

From Xia Ruisi's words, Donald could infer that the so-called friend she mentioned, that is, another person chosen by the god, was not interested in joining this alliance with a horoscope, and might even not know that this was happening at all.

On the stage, the craftsman just left the stage, and then a prince with a delicate long sword on his waist and wavy blonde hair appeared on the stage, and there was a piano sound and a cheerful tune.

"Mr. Taros, I think you misunderstood. My personal relationship with her is indeed good, but the existence we represent now is destined that when we make certain decisions, we must abandon our personal emotions and distinguish them from an objective standpoint."

Xia Ruisi's eyes never left the stage, as if she was looking forward to something, and she said again after a while,

"What I believe in is the cat and the goddess of dance, and what she believes in is the god of singing. Our philosophy has many things in common. If she hadn't cared about some of the believers who had just developed in the Rock Castle, she would have been very happy to join our team."

"Oh? It turns out that this lady hesitated because she has capital."

Hearing Xia Ruisi's words, Donald suddenly raised his eyebrows and leaned against the former. This time he didn't use his mental power, but whispered.

Xia Ruisi's face turned red immediately, and her already graceful cheeks became more and more beautiful. She paused and said, "I know what you want to say, but before you mocked me, we are companions now, aren't it?"

Donald now controls Renas in the name of Sevit Taros. He has some people under him. It is exaggerated that more than 300,000 people are his potential believers, and there are resources for him to dispatch, not to mention that behind him is an earl-level family of the Ryan Empire.

To take a step back, Donald has a strong team. Even if he put aside the mask of Servet Taros, he still has great potential in many things.

The situation of this chosen person in the Rock Castle is somewhat like Donald half a year ago. She is working hard to make Rock Castle her "Renas", that is, to turn the city into her missionary place.

Who is the most embarrassing at this time?

Of course it is Xia Ruisi.

She has been hunting for the demon contractors. Not to mention finding a suitable territory, she even has only one baro who is likely to stay at the power level by her side.

By chance, the gods she believes in are difficult to gain the faith of ordinary people. The reason is very simple. Who among ordinary people who need to spend all their energy to live will have the intention to worship hedonism all day long?

This puts Xia Ruisi in a natural weakness, and why she is so anxious to find allies.

It is precisely because of this that Donald's words just now made her feel a little embarrassed.

Just at this moment.

A clear soprano came from the direction of the stage.

The two of them looked at each other, and they saw a girl wearing a plain long dress with a slightly-like Cinderella who had just come on stage and grabbed a broom in her hand to show her singing voice.

But her eyes were not in the audience, but had already turned to the second floor platform, to be precise, the platform where Donald and Xia Ruisi were.

Donald's face, who was originally planning to make fun of Xia Ruisi, had completely darkened. Finger in his arms noticed Donald's mood and began to roar with warning signs.

"Ms. Xia Ruisi, I have to confirm that she should not be your friend, right?"

The perception of mental power covers the entire opera house in an instant, Donald squinted his eyes and his eyes locked on the "Cinderella" on the stage.

Of course, Xia Ruisi noticed Donald's movements, turned around in surprise and asked, "She is the God-Selected Person I'm talking about... Is there any problem?"

"Question? Is this just a problem?"

Feeling the warning message constantly coming from the Demonic Book, Donald said in a deep voice,

"I hope you can explain why your friend is a demon covenant!"

At this point, Donald finally understood why the two demon contractors appeared at the entrance of the theater where the demon contractors were never likely to appear in Xia Ruisi's mouth, because the guy who controlled this place behind the scenes was not the God-selected person mentioned by Xia Ruisi, but a complete demon contractor...

No, she may be a more terrifying existence!

"What are you talking about? How could Miriel be the Demon Contractor? She is my friend. I was still communicating with her just now. There is really divine power in her. Mr. Taros, have you read it wrong?"

Xia Ruisi's face was also not good-looking when asked about Donald's questioning, and she felt that there was no doubt about Milier's identity!

Just as the two were arguing, the singing on the stage came to an abrupt end.

歌剧院内的观众们先是一怔,旋即嘈杂的讨论声开始蔓延.

"Gentlemen, ladies, I'm very sorry. I have two friends here. Some things have to be handled first, so everyone will come later."

The Cinderella stood in the center of the stage, spreading her hands, as if she had held the entire theater in her arms.

Next second.

All the noises in the theater disappeared. Except for Donald and Xia Ruisi, everyone just stood up and walked along the aisle toward the gate, and finally disappeared outside the gate.

In the end, there were only three people left in the entire theater.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little different.

"Sevet, I think you probably misunderstood."

Xia Ruisi was still trying to explain something.

"Xia Ruisi, come to me quickly. That man is an evil person sent by the devil. How can you stay with him!"

Before Donald could speak, Millier spoke on his own initiative.

Xia Ruisi, who originally wanted to say something, looked back in surprise.
Chapter completed!