After being invited by Mrs. Filia last time, Loran Hill came to this cold drink shop again.

Pushing open the door of 'Flower Beach', several maids were still standing inside the store.

"Welcome~" a maid came forward to greet them.

"Hello, is Mrs. Filia here?" Loran Hill asked.

"Yes, please follow me. The teacher has given instructions."

In the dance studio on the second floor of 'Flower Beach', Madam Filia was instructing some girls on posture and rhythm. She was holding an exquisite silk folding fan and explaining the key points to the students in detail.

After a while, she finished her guidance.

"Are you a little curious?" Lady Filia looked at Loran Hill standing beside her for a long time.

"Well, they are the maids in the store, right? One of them was the one who guided me in at the door yesterday."

"Yes, but being a maid is only an occasional job for them."

Mrs. Filia took Loran Hill up to the third floor.

"Actually, they are all my students who study music, dance, and acting, and they often go to the theater to perform. I'm not short of money, so I let them work in the store to pay for their tuition."

That's amazing, Loran Hill thought. Most of these girls come from well-off families, have beautiful looks, and well-maintained skin. Using them as shop assistants would be a dimensionality reduction blow to other colleagues. No wonder the business is so good.

"Do you also want to try being a maid for a while?" Mrs. Filia said teasingly.

"No~" Loran Hill shook his head cutely. He didn't want to go. It was too embarrassing.

"Hehe~ It really suits your personality."

"How about it, have you thought about what we talked about yesterday?"

"Well, I've considered it almost completely, but I still have some questions." Loran Hill sat on the sofa opposite Mrs. Filia.

"After all, I've never performed on stage before. Isn't this a bit hasty? After all, the festival is watched by the whole city."

Loran Hill was a little nervous when he mentioned the word "whole city".

"Are you afraid that you will make mistakes out of nervousness?" Mrs. Filia saw her uneasiness.

"Um."

"Don't worry about this kind of thing, little Lacey." Mrs. Filia blinked.

"All you need to do is stand on the stage and say that this is your first time on stage and you're a bit nervous. Please forgive me if there are any mistakes. That's all."

"Is this... all right?" Loran Hill was a little skeptical. Wasn't this too arrogant and willful?

"Well, because I can't bear to talk about you. Even I, a former singer, would be attracted to you when I see you, let alone ordinary people who have no resistance."

"You probably don't know how destructive your appearance is."

Mrs. Filia stared at the slightly reserved girl in front of her. Her every move revealed the girl's youthfulness, innocence and cuteness, which made people feel pity for her.

"This..." Loran Hill didn't know how to answer. He felt that no matter how he answered, it would sound like boasting.

"Okay, but I'm still unclear about the process and program of the festival. This has always been the responsibility of the alliance's industry union."

"That's not difficult. The Dew Festival originated from the Chaos War a thousand years ago. During the war, the White Flower Saint, Durlan, led the people to defend this harbor, repelling several attacks from the Chaos Shadow, and finally waiting for reinforcements to arrive across the sea."

"The small harbor at that time became famous because of this, and it has gradually developed and has now become a famous commercial city in the south."

"To commemorate Saint Durlan, a grand Dew Festival is held in Hopeland every three years. Many people from the seven nations of Xuehua will come to watch, and it will be very lively."

Then Lady Filia began to describe the process of the ceremony, and Loran Hill listened quietly on the side.

"Is it roughly clear?"

"Yeah, I see."

"Okay, if you're afraid of making mistakes while singing, why not try it tonight?"

"tonight?"

"Yes, there's an opera at the city's theater tonight, and Lan Li'er will be in attendance. You'll be singing behind the scenes. That way, you won't have to show up, and you'll just be singing according to the music and the script, so it won't be difficult. How about giving it a try first?"

After hearing this, Loran Hill felt relieved and wanted to give it a try.

"Okay, may I ask which opera it is?"

"A very famous opera, I'm sure you've heard of it, telling the story of the origins of the famous Lightning Knights - 'Thor's Genealogy'"

"Well, that legendary man is the dream of many young people."

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The country of the west wind, Saw Valley Castle.

Teams of rebels marched through the city, constantly taking over and controlling key points within the city. The flags with a blue background and gold stars were also placed on the city walls.

The collapsed city gate was moved aside, the city wall was full of gaps and collapsed areas, black smoke was still rising from many places in the city, and corpses were moved to designated locations by special personnel for cremation to avoid plague.

Pullman and several of his companions climbed up the high tower in the city and looked down at the scarred city.

"It's not easy. No one expected that Earl Heiman's will to resist would be so tenacious." said a strong man in thick armor.

"Well, the land around Saw Valley City is fertile and rich in rye. It is an important granary of the kingdom. Earl Heiman is a good person, and the people's living standards are much better than those in the surrounding areas, so it's no wonder that they have such a strong will to resist." A handsome young man next to him said.

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