In Dainqi's mansion

"That's the situation, can you do anything?" Yale looked at Daenqi and put away the scroll in his hand.

"This is indeed a song written by me. In normal times, there is no problem at all. But there are too many dignitaries in the Royal Grand Theatre. I really don't have the right to arrange your special seat." Dai Enqi stared at the other party's eyes, sincerely said.

"Why do you want to arrange my special seat?" The knight was a little confused.

"If you don't arrange special seats, why do you want to sign? If the ordinary seats want to sign, it is better to go to the casino to play the turntable. Moreover, the rules of the Royal Grand Theatre are strict, and the crew is not allowed to intervene in any form of gifts and requests from the audience. I can What should I do?" A big screenwriter rubbed the corners of his eyes helplessly.

"Who wants that trouble? Just arrange for me to meet Miss Alice in private."

"Are you kidding me?" Daenqi's slightly bloated body trembled, staring at his friend with contempt: "If I had this right, would I still use it to eat in the theater?"

"Eat?" Yale also looked at him with contempt, looking around the exquisite furniture and precious utensils in the mansion.

Next to the two of them, the five maids with elegant temperament and beautiful costumes all looked at each other. The tallest one of them stepped forward quietly and changed a pot of tea for the two of them.

"Even if you despise me so much, I can't do anything about it," said a well-known screenwriter with a wealth of wealth and a self-proclaimed poor man.

"Is that so..." Yale played with the porcelain cup in his hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "How about you arrange for me to go backstage? Just give me an identity, guard or cleaner, and I will find a way to get close to her."

"Pretend to be my guard and sneak into the backstage, so it's not difficult." Dai Enqi hesitantly tapped the lid of the cup with his fingernail, and said solemnly: "But you must be careful, if you find out, you will be in trouble. Miserable for me."

"Is this also against the law?" Yale put down the cup gently: "Forget it, it's not worth it for that bastard's self-willedness to take advantage of your future."

"It's great for you to think so, by the way, it's been a long time since I've seen you, how about I throw a party tonight and invite everyone to get together?"

"Let's change the time. I only got drunk yesterday, and today is not suitable for drinking, so I'll go back." Yale stood up and took his coat from the maid.

"Busy, busier than me, what have you been busy with in the past few months? Tell me." Corell stood up, and the two turned to the door side by side.

"Ghost ship, say it to scare you to death..."

"Scared? After returning from the flower field, I rarely feel this way..."

"Mr. Daenqi is rarely so enthusiastic." Seeing them go away, a petite and graceful maid said.

"I heard that it's a comrade-in-arms relationship, but that young master is really scary." The slenderest maid patted her heart with a lingering expression on her face.

"It's so rude. If Mr. Deanqi heard it, you should wait for your dismissal." The tall maid who replaced the tea before looked at her coldly and handed the tea set to the other party:

"Don't forget your duty and duty, go and clean them up."

While walking and chatting, Daenqi sent Yale to the carriage all the way before waving goodbye.

"It's really a headache." Leaning on the back seat of the carriage, the knight pressed his forefinger between his eyebrows, and when he thought of going back to face Arcia's entanglement, he felt his head swell.

But I can't help it. Let's touch the character on the day of the opera. It's really not good. From now on, I'll be bored in the deep water training ground every day to see who can beat who.

Looking at the receding scenery outside the carriage window, Yale squinted his eyes slightly, and in a trance, the red-haired girl's hair flashed in front of him... Last time, because of the marigold, she hated it, but it's been so long. , should be relieved.

He wondered if he should go to see each other secretly.

Back at the obelisk, the knight ran all the way to the deep water training ground, passing through the black seat in the middle, and unexpectedly found a team of city defense officers, turned his back to him, and walked towards the exit.

What is the city defense officer doing? It is said that Corell seems to be the position of the city defense officer, and he seems to be the leader.

The city defense officer's group, the last tall middle-aged man, felt that the footsteps behind him were kind of friendly, and suddenly turned around and shouted in surprise.

Before Yale could run far, a familiar voice came from behind: "Yale?"

He stopped abruptly, **** it, this voice... it's really Corell!

"Long time no see!" The two hugged each other, and the knight expressed his doubts:

"You are this?"

"Hey!" Corell raised his finger and gestured with a painful expression: "You are a training freak, and you probably don't know what's going on in Thrace recently."

"What's the big deal? What's the big deal?"

The man frowned and said: "Alas, there is a little girl named Alice who is suddenly going to hold a singing and dancing party at the Royal Grand Theatre. The movement is very loud, and the Governor directly issued martial law. You say, for a singer, as for Huh? It's really exhausting people and hurting money... um, beside the point."

"The Governor-General's next martial law order is a matter of minutes. Those of us who are small soldiers will have to run and break our legs all day long. The empire suddenly dispatched a large number of troops a few months ago, resulting in a shortage of manpower. I am on vacation. I was dragged out of the house, and I was planning to go on vacation with Cathy... But there were still not enough staff, so I had to borrow people from the Obelisk. The Obelisk promised me ten places, and let me find people through the House of Commons. How do I know the House of Commons... By the way, so coincidentally, you can come with us."

"..." Yale felt like he was hit by a pie that fell from the sky.

"What? Do you have anything else to do? If you have something to say, can I force you?" Seeing him stunned, Corell frowned in displeasure.

"There's no such thing! I happen to be very free!" He grabbed the other's hand, took a few steps back and asked quietly, "But I've agreed, can I be in charge of the location of the Royal Grand Theatre, preferably close to the backstage. "

Corell showed a smile that men can understand, patted his chest and agreed: "What? You also like that little girl? No problem, wrap it on me!"

"Let's go, let's go through the formalities first. By the way, do you have any good friends? Recommend a few to us... Don't look at me like that. It's all about scoring points for them. It's easier than doing tasks."

"There are a few, but I don't know if they are there or not. Let's look for them." Yale recalled the residences of Bruno, Nicole, and Clark.

Corell was overjoyed and waved his right arm: "Okay! Brothers, let's go!"

A group of people scurried around in the obelisk in order to make a strong man. Clark and Nicole just didn't perform their mission. After hearing that they could score points, they boarded the boat as they wished. Bruno didn't know where to go. This guy is a loner and can easily evaporate. Arcia and Beverley expressed their desire for it, but Corell thought they were too weak and did not accept it.

Seeing that there were still a lot of people missing, Yalei had an idea, and ran to the battlefield with everyone, and pulled a few "war" friends who usually learned from each other, and finally got ten people together.