"Yes, yes, but he is indeed powerful and made contributions in the war. It's normal." Ling Xin responded.
"But we're not bad either. We fought against desert bandits in Falcon and even captured empire spies."
"Well, although that person is from the Empire, he can at most be considered an escapee, probably not a spy." Ling Xin unconsciously sabotaged the situation. The two seemed to be accustomed to such conversations and teased each other.
Recalling a few years ago, in addition to performing in the desert oasis, the two also captured many thieves who were causing trouble. On the one hand, it was to maintain local law and order, and on the other hand, it was for the reward so that Lan Lier would have money to continue her research.
Now that I think about it, that thief has served his sentence and returned to his country. I don’t know how he is doing now. Judging from his tone at the time, it seemed that he had rekindled his fighting spirit and wanted to restore the descendants of the deposed prince.
After the three of them rested in the dressing room for a while, it gradually became quiet outside and the guests in the theater slowly dispersed. Now it was time for them to go back.
Ling Xin walked in front and pushed open the closed door. Her pupils shrank slightly and she saw a silver-haired girl standing outside the door with her back to her, as if she had been waiting for a long time.
"Are you... Lacey? Or..." Ling Xin looked at the man's back, and her mind unconsciously recalled the white statue standing in the square.
"Long time no see, Lingxin, it's me." Loran Hill turned around, lifted the sleeves of her light white dress, waved slightly, and greeted.
"Wow, it's really little Lacey." Lan Lier rushed out from behind, hugged the girl's shoulders, then let go and looked at her carefully.
"She doesn't look changed at all. She's still as cute as before, as if she will never grow up." Lan Li'er unknowingly said some truth.
"Well, maybe the changes are quite small." The girl responded a little embarrassedly, then looked up.
"I just returned to Hopeland today and heard your concert on the way, so I came here."
"How is it? Does it sound good? Are you surprised? Haha." Lan Lier smiled happily, and then looked forward to the girl's praise.
"It's really amazing. It's really impressive." The girl praised sincerely. She, Lanlier and Lingxin had studied music and practiced singing with Madam Filia before, so she naturally knew Lanlier's level at that time.
"People grow. In fact, I have also found the field that I am good at." Lan Lier patted her chest.
"Teacher Filia used to teach me church music or classical music, which didn't quite suit my personality. Now, with this kind of electric, rhythmic music, it's very smooth."
"It's as if I was born to do this. Now Madam Filia also admits that I have opened up a new school of thought, hehe."
"Indeed." Loran Hill also nodded. In the past, rock and electronic music also emerged with the development of technology.
It is difficult for classical or natural instruments to produce such sounds, and naturally no related musical styles will be formed. Once new skills are discovered, they will drive changes in all aspects and fields of society.
"Okay, let's stop talking. It's a rare opportunity to see Lacey back. Why don't we go to the beach for a barbecue tonight? Everyone is here." Lan Lier suggested.
"By the way, there is another person who wants to meet you." Then, she made way and pushed Feng Nai, who was not far behind her, out.
"I believe you still remember this, the eldest daughter of the Anemi family, Funo."
"Remember." Loran Hill looked at the light-red-haired, slightly uneasy girl with a faint smile on his face, reassuring her.
"Long time no see, Funo."
"Long time...no see, Lacey." Feng Noi responded a little nervously. She had seen Miss Lacey display her prowess that night, and she was able to defeat a powerful alchemist at such a young age.
"Haha, let's go now." Lan Lier broke the silence and walked ahead to lead the way.
"Wait a moment, I have a companion." Loran Hill spoke, and lightly tapped her fingers. A clear and distant flute sound rang out, and then a blue-black crow flew down from the branch and landed on her arm.
With a few simple instructions, the blue jay flapped its wings and flew away, disappearing into the night.
"It's a very powerful bird. I think it will catch up with me soon." Lan Li'er looked at the blue jay flying away and made a rough estimate in her mind.
She is now at the perfect stage of Magic Sequence 6 and has not yet been promoted to Sequence 7. That blue crow is also a Sequence 6 being.
I felt like I needed to speed up. After all, Ling Xin beside me had already advanced to Sequence 7 for quite some time. It would be bad if she fell behind now.
A few people sat in the empty theater, talking about the past few years. Not long after, the sound of flapping wings was heard.
Looking up, I saw the blue jay flying back with two figures, one big and one small.
The larger dragon lady was naturally Ye Ling. She flapped her wings, clutching a large collection of snacks, including popcorn, grilled fish, and steaming pastries. It looked like Blue Jay had just brought them back from the night market. The plump goldcrest beside her clutched a large basket filled with several roasted turkey legs. She'd probably bought them for her, fulfilling a promise.
Chirp~
The goldcrest landed on the seat next to Loranhill, put down the basket, and chirped happily to express her happy mood.
"This guy is greedy again." Loran Hill thought a little unhappily, then touched its head.
"Remember to give some to the blue jay next to you. You always ask him to keep watch for you."
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