Arad's crooked savior

Seaman Stella's primary job is a beautiful girl and her secondary job is a bard.

He once composed a poem about the poignant love between the common girl Lohia and the imperial noble Thunder Sword Cruz, and became famous in the continent of Arad.

She loves travel and adventure, and has a beautiful appearance and fair skin. Most of the poems she sings praise true love and world peace, so she has quite a number of fans.

Especially for those boys and girls who are savoring the sweet and sour taste of love, He-Man's status is the absolute idol number 1!

Of course, a long time ago, Seaman only wrote songs and never sang in public. She was tone deaf and easily sang out of tune.

"It's a charity concert, who else is going to go?" Ye Lin waved a few VIP tickets in his hand and seized the opportunity to get front row seats.

Because the concert is not too formal, there are no private rooms.

"I'm not going. It's so cold outside, the ground is frozen, and the soles of Mad Bear's feet are covered with fur when he walks." Yimi Wu lay lazily on the sofa. The heater in the room saved the little witch's life. .

It’s fake that he went to the concert, but it’s probably true that he watched the beautiful girl.

"Nonsense, my goal is charity. Do you understand charity? Every winter, there are always families who are struggling to survive and even sell their sons and daughters. It is a scene of hell on earth."

Ye Lin was talking about what he and Reni had seen a long time ago in the small town at the foot of her hometown. The nobles of the Delos Empire used a series of excuses such as recruiting private soldiers, servants, and expanding troops to call on the people to have people of appropriate age at home. For children, please sign up.

Families who sign up can not only deduct part of the tax for their children, but also get some money and food for the winter... This kind of propaganda is common every autumn when recruiting soldiers.

Some families take the initiative to sell their children to wealthy families as servants.

Poverty cannot raise children, or the growth cycle of children is too long. The poorer you are, the easier it is to have more children. The reason is simply that you have nothing to do at night.

Saifupo, who has super keen intuition, once believed that contraceptive tools should have a very broad market prospect and could be imported from heaven and sold in Arad.

Unexpectedly, however, the sales response during that period was relatively average. Powerful figures in the Delos Empire even directly opposed the sale of the product and listed it as a banned product.

The reason for this can be understood by thinking about it with a rice cake's hooves. The Delos Empire needs a steady stream of fresh blood, and the population used for war can even become various inhumane experimental subjects, one after another of leeks.

The rich woman's ideas are from the perspective of civilians, which is contrary to the empire.

So that was one of the few business plans where rich women suffered a small loss. Although the overall loss was not much, just a drop in the bucket, the rich woman sighed and was very shocked.

Tana had suggested that Sugar Cane should not use the goods in stock. Ye Lin shook his head vigorously. There were at least millions of them. How long would he have to use them.

Moreover, because of the existence of purification magic, he almost never used it and always debuted directly.

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He-Man's idol concert was held at the Magic School in Hutton Mar. He rented a very spacious auditorium. He didn't dare to ask Queen Skadi to rent a corner of the palace. After all, it wasn't that formal, and it wasn't certain how many people could come. , and the rent is also expensive.

Beyana, who was relaxing on weekends, was hired as a helper, posting posters on various bulletin boards, plus some family tickets, friendship tickets, and charity blessings.

The final attendance rate was about 70%, which far exceeded Seaman's own expectations.

"Hey, hey, here!"

Bibi was waving from the front row, with a bright smile and bright eyes. The girl is synonymous with youth and vitality.

Especially her thick, naturally slightly curly light golden hair, which felt warmer than the sun, made many women attending the concert excited and envious.

"Bibi, um..." Biana, who was following, was sneaking around, looking around to see if her nemesis, sister Niwu, was with her.

In this ghostly cold weather, if I were tied to fishing for sharks, I would die.

"Sister Niwu is not here."

The idol concert arrived amid talk and laughter. The hanging red curtains slowly opened to both sides. The first thing that came into view was the gorgeous stage and two young and beautiful girls.

Seaman, who was holding an electric guitar, was obviously a little nervous, but the other girl standing next to her, holding a balalaika, was much more cheerful and enthusiastic.

"Hello everyone, I'm Muse, thank you very much for coming to support us in the cold weather."

The girl named Muse is dressed very fashionably. She looks like a teenager. She wears a pair of light yellow goggles on her head, a small waistcoat that outlines her slender waist, a beautiful face with bright red eyes, and a loose ponytail. , full of the energetic temperament of young girls.

When she holds her musical instrument, the shamisen, the way she holds it is like holding a bow and arrow, rather than a musical instrument.

"It's strange how the two of them formed a combination." Bibi was curious. One used a modern electric guitar and the other used an ancient balalaika. The styles are also very different. Can they really be perfectly coordinated together? .

When playing a perfectly smooth piece of music, there is little room for discordant notes.

"Let's see and then talk." Ye Lin said with a smile. He also bought hot drinks outside. Xiao Su wanted matcha flavor, and Beyana wanted chocolate.

Alice, the bard and musical giant who was used to hold the place, was also very pleased. Although the style of Muse's instrument was different from that of her own demon sage, Mariette, which had four strings, it was at least an ancient style.

Seaman has studied music and singing with her for a long time. Although Alice can quickly learn the electric guitar with her excellent foundation and teach it to Seaman, she personally prefers the use of ancient instruments, which are elegant and graceful, like a clear spring. The sound of flowing water slowly flows through the withered heart.

"Get ready, enjoy the solace of music." Muse raised his balalaika and pressed a hidden switch. It looked like a simple wooden instrument, and it was suddenly transformed into a highly technological instrument. The bow of breath.

At the same time, a speaker that looked like a mechanical assistant used by mechanics flew up, and as Muse played the first string, it burst out with a tone that was completely different from the ancient organ, and was different from Seaman's electric guitar. Very similar.

Alice held her forehead, feeling sad in her heart. Is there no one who would pass down the ancient musical instruments?

"The speaker of Muse is one of the products of the God Realm. It is activated by the magic power of the mist of the God Realm." Ludmila was also standing in the dark. She met Muse on the road.

Although no one arrived on the road to the God Realm due to heavy fog, even the giant dragon Keldrach created by Bakar lost his way and fell to the other end of the Arad continent.

But people from the God Realm can still come out with the help of tools. However, due to the serious changes in the Arad continent in recent years and the raging apostles, the God Realm has not been spared. The imbalance of spiritual veins in various places is very bad.

Seaman was also gradually infected by the lively atmosphere at the scene. He cooperated with Muse, the electronic music was sparkling, and the singing voice was charming. He made no mistakes in several consecutive songs, but he was very tired physically and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Bibi held two colorful cheering sticks and waved them vigorously. She was sitting in the front row, as if she was a loyal fan of her idol.

At the end of the concert, Ye Lin recommended to the excited Bibi: "Bibi, do you have any idea of ​​joining the band? The songs you recorded for yourself are very nice."

"Me? No, no, I only sing and play, and I don't know anything about musical instruments." Bibi quickly waved her hand to decline, absolutely no, then she pursed her lips and said: "Besides, the Spin Demon Association also needs me, I am the future Spin Demon The leader of the society, a big shot in the demon world.”

As the nominal new generation genius of the Spin Demon Society, Bibi is not as popular as Biana, but she is still a rising star.

"Ah, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy and reality became real. I woke up from the fantasyland of music." Maruko muttered. Fortunately, there was Iqi in the ancient library, so she didn't want to be a successor.

Ye Lin also tried to make Xiao Suye an idol. He has an ethereal and mellow voice, and he is beautiful and has a good temperament. No matter how he looks at it, he is a perfect fit.

"You just want to see me wearing idol clothes." Xiao Su calmly saw through Gan Zhi's heart, and then complained: "You are the only boy in the front row, and you are still recruiting people for He-Man's band..."

"You mean, I'm like a talent scout with a sharp eye, a talent who can identify a thousand-mile horse?"

"No, you're more like the bad boss of a girl idol group who's preparing for unspoken rules."

Ye Lin was startled, then he took out a check in a decent manner and asked Xiao Su: "I want to unofficially tell you how much money you need to support each time."

Thanks to the boss "Yicheng Fengye" for the 500 point reward.

Once upon a time, I was also a lesbian... a "muse", a goddess of literature and art, and a girl idol group in a certain anime.

Second update tomorrow