Straws of black mist emerged from the two corpses. Donald looked through the images that were looming on the Demonic Decree, and after a while, he shook his head in disappointment.

"Are you just two minions? It's really disappointing..."

Recently, he may not have made enough improvements in talent awakening, but he has spent a lot of time on familiarizing himself and exploring his abilities. The demonic power in the Demon Pawn is only part of it, and more of it is the ability to dominate the Demon Pawn itself.

The lack of demon names and clear image display means that the quality of the demon power fragments is very poor, and the corresponding ability to display will be greatly reduced. Donald calmed down and could feel that it seemed to be a shadow shuttle.

Waving his hand to summon two balls of flames and deal with the corpse on the ground, Donald turned around and took Finger who was running from the side, and moved his attention away from the fragments of demonic power left by the two demon contractors, and put them on the event itself.

Donald clearly remembered that the two demon contractors were selling tickets at the entrance of the opera house just now.

coincide?

In Donald's opinion, this is not the case. If the demon contractor wants to hide his identity, he will never choose such a role that often needs to face the masses. Who can guarantee that there will be no apostles from major sects among the people who come to listen to opera?

The key to the question is why these two demon contractors appear there.

This was only thoroughly understood when Donald left the factory and returned to the gate of the opera house!

They don't want to hide their identities, but they want to think about it the other way around. They just want someone to see their existence.

This person naturally cannot be Donald.

Who would go to the opera house to find someone?

This range may be a bit broad, and even Donald could not determine a direction in a short period of time, but this did not prevent him from telling Xia Ruisi the news. After all, she was chased by the demon contractor all the way in Dongde County, and she must be within this range.

With this in mind, Donald suddenly thought of something he had never thought about before.

Why did the Demon Contractor chase Xia Ruisi?

Natural opposition?

This is of course a reason, but the key to the question is why this demon contractor pursued so relentlessly, and even exposed himself to the witch hunter's tracking, he still wanted to do this.

Even if the price is that after killing the God-Selected One, he will be found and killed by the witch hunter.

This is undoubtedly an unreasonable choice.

Trying to contact Xia Ruisi through spiritual communication, he found that the other party was a bit far away from him. Donald could only settle for the second best and first returned to Barlow's parking place to inform him of the news.

"Did you find the Demon Contractor in Rock Castle, or at the gate of the Opera House?"

Barlow's expression was astonished as soon as he knew the news.

That's right, it's just shocking, and it looks a bit unbelievable.

This is a bit strange. Donald thinks that although the demon contractors are rare, Xia Ruisi and Barlow should have seen them. Rock Castle is somewhat a medium-sized city, and there are all the possibility of demon contractors appearing.

In fact... Donald soon discovered that the center of Barlow's discourse seemed to be in the second half of the discourse.

"Does there any special meaning at the gate of the opera house?"

Donald has no research on the Demon Contractor, and he is even more confused about the hidden meaning of the Opera House.

"No, this...is just a little unexpected."

Barlow obviously wanted to cover up something, and realized that he had a little silence, and immediately changed the subject and said,

"I will tell Ms. Xia Ruisi the news now, please wait."

Seeing Barlow trot into the hotel room, he was probably planning to contact Xia Ruisi in some special way. Donald could only find a sofa on the first floor of the hotel and sit down first, ask for some snacks from the hotel owner, and take Finger to pass the time.

Fortunately, Barlow did not ask Donald to wait too long. He ran down from the second floor after about ten minutes.

"Ms. Xia Ruisi's friend has agreed to meet you, so if you have time now, I can take you to see them."

Barlow, who was instructed by Xia Ruisi, held the whip in his hand, and his eyes looked at Donald with a little more warmth.

"Of course, go now."

Donald has been looking forward to Xia Ruisi, a friend of the chosen one.

However, when he got into Barlow's carriage and began to walk along the street, a strange sense of familiarity began to flow into Donald's mind.

Familiar cafes, familiar streets, flyers in hand of passers-by, and colorful satin left behind after the parade...

With his fingers raised and tapped the side of the carriage twice, Donald leaned against the inner seat and whispered: "Barlow, I have something to ask."

"You ask."

Barlow's voice mixed with the noise outside and heard it back.

"Are we going to the Opera House in Rock Castle now?"

Donald finally confirmed the situation outside and asked.

Barlow outside the carriage was silent for a while before replying: "You've been here just now?"

“It’s not just here…”

Donald did not raise the tone of this sentence, but just whispered to himself alone.

The carriage stopped outside the opera house. Donald looked at Xia Ruisi who was waiting for him at the door. After getting off the car, he pursed his lips and took the initiative to meet him.

"You found the Demon Contractor in Rock Castle?"

There was no one else beside Xia Ruisi. Donald glanced around and didn't see the friend she mentioned.

"Yes, and they are here."

While talking, Donald's eyes suddenly stopped on Xia Ruisi's body, frowned and thought for a while.

His previous guess about the motives of the two demon contractors was that they were waiting for the arrival of a certain target, but now they saw Xia Ruisi appear here.

If he hadn't come here early, does it mean that Xia Ruisi will face the two demon contractors?

Take a step back and say that Donald can vaguely guess some of Xia Ruisi's current strength. Apart from the extremely powerful God-given talent she possesses as the God-Selected Person, her combat power is not strong.

Otherwise, she would not have been chased by a demon contractor with a middle level in awakening for so long, but her divine gift talent is more incestuous than the auxiliary type.

Stephanie has an emotional talent for combat at least, and she obviously does not have the ability to do this.

“Here?”

The expression on Xia Ruisi's face looked even more surprised than Barlow had just heard the news, and then replied almost without thinking.

"Impossible, there is absolutely no demon contractor here!"

"Why are you so sure?"

Donald vaguely noticed something at this time, but he didn't say it clearly.

"Because here...this is my friend's territory, if a demon contractor appears, she will definitely notice it immediately."

After pondering for two seconds, Xia Ruisi still explained the reason.

"Although I really want to agree with you, it is not the case. Ms. Xia Ruisi, you should understand that I am not free to joke with you with the Demon Contractor!"

Donald didn't want to argue with Xia Ruisi here about whether the demon contractor she mentioned existed.

In fact, he regrets a little now. Maybe it would be a better decision to keep a living before, at least now he can give evidence directly.

Xia Ruisi didn't know what to say for a moment about Donald's confidence. She knew that the former had no reason to deceive her in such a thing, but at the same time she was quite confident in her friends.

"There may be some misunderstanding. Come with me, and the concert in the theater is about to begin. I will tell you when I go inside, it is not convenient to talk about those things outside."

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Ruisi was still ready to tell Donald about the current situation. The latter had no intention of arguing on the street, so she nodded and followed her in.

As a former art city, the layout and architectural level of the entire opera house are naturally not low.

Even as the industrial revolution is rapidly under the rapid development, it is still preserved as a symbol of the city's artistic popularity.

"I specially asked for two locations based on my internal relationship. On the second floor, I could see the full picture of the opera without being influenced by the people around me."

Xia Ruisi stood at one end of the corridor at the entrance of the Opera House, pointing to the structure similar to the balcony extending out from the left and right sides of the second floor.

"Uh... should I say thank you for your invitation?"

Donald spends most of his leisure time reading various magic books or some non-religious descriptions of gods. Opera, the most common pastime for modern people, is extremely rare in him, so the arrangements in front of him are somewhat novel to him.

"It's not necessary. I just hope you can help me more in the future."

Take Donald around from the other side of the theater, and then move on to the second floor and lift the curtain to the balcony you saw below.

Perhaps because he had planned to take this opportunity to tell Donald some things, Xia Ruisi chose a relatively remote position. On the balcony near the entrance of the gate on the right, there were not many spectators around him.

“Don’t have snacks or drinks or something?”

After Donald sat down, he glanced left and right, and found that there was no short table with no items placed, and he couldn't help asking.

"Is this your first time watching an opera?"

Xia Ruisi looked at Donald in surprise, sat down with her skirt, then continued,

"The opera house is prohibited from bringing snacks and drinks, which will disturb other audiences to enjoy the performance. If you want to eat, you have to leave here after watching the opera."

"So that's it. I took back what I said just now. Actually, Finger wanted to eat it. I asked it for it."

Donald shrugged and said as he patted Wilfenger's forehead.

Meow ~

Finger opened his mouth and bit Donald's thumb, without using force, just to express his "anger".

Ding ~~~

The metal stick hit the triangle iron, and the clear sound immediately calmed the originally noisy atmosphere in the theater.

opera.
Chapter completed!