After the last opera performance, the response was very good. The popularity of the theater suddenly became full of popularity. Many tricky old spectators also came to hear the news and wanted to experience it.

Unfortunately, Loran Hill did not go there several times later, and the performance was average, which disappointed these highly anticipated guests, and for a while, the reputation of the theater was a bit broken.

The theater owner was anxious and looked for the reason. Finally, he learned from Lan Li'er that the girl wearing a hood was the new student of Mrs. Felia. It was because of her existence that the opera's visual effect was greatly improved and it had a qualitative change.

Unfortunately, this mysterious girl never appeared again.

The theater owner promised Lan Lier that if the girl was invited to appear again, she could give 8 extraordinary gold coins each time, which is about 80,000 yuan.

"I'm not so easy to be bribed. She is my good friend." Lan Li'er replied, waved her fingers, and continued.

"So, you have to add money." She said righteously.

"good!"

The boss continued to add 12 extraordinary gold coins per game. You should know that if you ask the famous singer to hold a concert, each one is only 100 gold coins. This is an extremely high price, and this is just a behind-the-scenes singing.

"make a deal"

In this way, Lan Lier suggested that Lolan Hill perform at the theater a few more times and adapt to it a few more times, so that she would not be nervous if she officially debuted in the future.

Mrs. Felia also agreed. Although Lorran Hill looked very cute in her shy look, she still hoped that she could stand on a bigger stage to show herself.

As for Loran Hill himself, because he has put the Chamber of Commerce on track during this period, many things have also formed a mature way of dealing with them, and the workload is much less than before.

So she agreed happily, on the one hand, it was really interesting to sing, and on the other hand, she was very curious about Emmenas Academy and wanted to go there to see it later.

It is said that the Academy Director is a big witch, Si Ye, the witch of the Book of Seals.

On the other hand, under the leadership of Melu, the Helis Chamber of Commerce also began to learn from Lolan Hill to internal reforms, optimize structure and process, increase some underlying welfare guarantees, and set up awards to encourage the research and development of new products.

The two companies Agnemi and Nissus have not had a good business recently. The former is because the demand for the aristocrats to purchase jewelry and gems has dropped sharply, while the latter is because the reputation collapses due to the incident of poisoned wine.

The Tissifone family made a fortune in war, and various weapons were produced overtime and sold to the ever-increasing Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua.

As one goes up and down, Anemi and Nissus had to move closer to the Tiscephone family. They were originally three equal families, but now they are gradually starting to be led by Tiscephone.

According to the current chaos, this situation is probably going to last for a long time.

The Nissos fleet, which was said to have been to buy rare raw materials to make wine, has also returned. It is particularly low-key than before, and the cabin is also particularly heavy. When unloading goods on the dock, a very small number of sharp-eyed people found that the wooden boxes contained not fruit grains, but unknown items wrapped in thick oil paper.

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A few days later, the news that the West Wind's uprising army broke through the Knights of the Rising Lightning was like a huge rock smashing into the water, splashing huge waves.

For a time, there were talks about this rebel army everywhere in Xuehuaqi. With the momentum of this huge wave, the west wind revolted and independent. The originally stable area was also surging undercurrents, and conflicts arose, which made the already unsustainable west wind and snow worse.

The fire has become a prairie fire. The communications between mountains, rivers, fields, and the kingdom are almost completely separated. The arrogant nobles, who were once domineering, can only hide in their castle, anxiously persevering and waiting for a tomorrow that they don't know.

The Knights of the Rapid Lightning Shining have failed. Is there anything else to rely on in the West Wind?

There are still some, and there is the former Westward White Horse.

The founding king of the West Wind Kingdom, Roland, is the prince of the White Horse tribe.

This herdsmen on the grassland are extremely good at raising horses. When Roland rebelled, he led these warriors riding white horses to fight south and north and conquer a country.

If Cangcui hadn't risen too fast, the seven kingdoms of Xuehua might have been unified long ago, instead of now, Xifeng only existed as the leader of the alliance.

After the founding of the West Wind, most of these warriors became nobles of the kingdom, but some remained in the grassland. Roland allowed them to use the white horse flag to show glory and heroism.

In addition, in the early years, the Thunder tribe who guarded the Chaos Vortex had no cavalry. Later, Aer married the daughter of the previous patriarch and became the new leader, known as the "Sword of Thunder". It was also Roland who helped him cultivate the original sequence 3. Thunder War Horse. Only then was able to establish the Knights of the Rapid Lightning and set a covenant between Feng Feng and Thunder.

Now that the lightning has passed, only the white horse in the west wind remains.

Under all difficulties, the Xifeng royal family had to seek help from the side branch of the ancestors, the White Horse Tribe on the grassland.

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"Father, I don't agree!" A young man in a leather robe stood up and looked excited.

"Why do they live in a magnificent palace, enjoy all their glory and extravagance, but now they are in the crisis of life and death, but they want us to protect them with their lives!"

"Sit down, Darren." A middle-aged man sitting in the upper head raised his hand, his voice heavy and unquestionable.

The young man sat down with some reluctance and listened to the patriarch's continued.

"The west wind comes from the same source as us. It was their ability to conquer this mountain and river back then. There is nothing to be jealous of."

"The White Horse clan, the King of the West Wind, was never paid taxes, and in order to strengthen the connection, each generation would ask us to recommend a girl of appropriate age to marry into the palace, and both parties have always been in-laws."

"At every festival, the West Wind royal family will receive corresponding rewards and gifts."

"Even the admission quota of Emmenas College, the West Wind Royal Family will take care of our clan and give more points."

"If it weren't for this, Darren, with your qualifications, you wouldn't even be able to enroll."

"No one can deny these."

The leaders of the White Horse Tribe were originally a little excited, but now they remain silent because this is indeed an irrefutable fact.

The White Horse Clan leader slowly glanced over the people who were doing it and continued.

"I know, everyone may still feel that it is unfair."

"But it's not fair or not now."

"You won't naively think that after the west wind is destroyed, we can still be safely wedding here."

"Whether it is the rebels or other surrounding countries, in their eyes, we and the Xifeng royal family are originally one."

"Western wind enjoys glory, and we will benefit from it. We will also be recorded."

"The entanglements in this are no longer separated, so..." He paused for a moment and continued.

"Even if we know that the bitter poisonous wine is in front of us, we can only drink it with regret."

"Whether we win or fail, we must repay these hundreds of years of grace with blood and swords, in the name of "being immortalized by the white horse!"

"This is our destiny."

Speaking of this, his tone slowly slowed down, and everyone below lowered their heads sadly and stopped resisting.

"Now, start calling the warriors."

"yes!"

The leader under his seat agreed in unison and then stood up and left the tent.

The flags fluttered, the white horses galloped, and tens of thousands of warriors embarked on the journey of decisive death.
Chapter completed!