Data Wasteland

The stage was full of glare and mist.

The female singer pointed to the sky with one finger, and her dance steps were strong and powerful. Every movement was full of sensory stimulation of strength and beauty. The singing voice was clear and loud, full of penetrating power, and the rhythm was hot and explosive, as if every note was a small bomb, detonating the audience instantly.

Chen Xing, who was in the VIP seat, looked at the beautiful figure on the stage without taking his eyes off it. Dazzling dancing poses, familiar melodies, and scenes from the past come to mind.

It was a memory belonging to a mercenary, very bitter and tiring, but also very happy. Roaming the world, happy life. You can see different scenery every day and take risks in different corners of the world. There is novelty, excitement, strong ale, and partners who fight side by side.

However, when recalling the past, the mood is always contradictory, just like a veteran who has gone through battles and returned to a peaceful life, no one does not miss the past, and no one wants to go back to the past.

People are such contradictions. To trade the good life of today for the hardships of the past, only lunatics and masochists would do so.

"It seems that you are very interested in her~" Lacey's voice came from next to her ear, her tone was frivolous but full of alienation.

Chen Xing, who was immersed in the memory, didn't hear the implication, but just replied casually, "It's okay."

"Do you want me to arrange for her to sleep with you for a few days?" Lacey's voice sounded again, the temperature of her tone dropped a lot, as cold as ice.

Chen Xing finally came back to his senses, turned his head and gave the other party a blank look, "I appreciate it!"

"Do you know how to appreciate it!" He emphasized.

Although Ouyang Tianhua is very beautiful, and is a top-notch beauty, she is at the same level as Lacey Maris and Yeyang Bailiu, with 95 points of "stunning beauty".

But Ouyang Tianhua's beauty is just pure beauty, without any desire, at least in Chen Xing's eyes, it is like a little partner fighting together, putting his shoulders on his shoulders, "Let's go on an adventure together" This feeling, a fighting friendship that is so pure that it cannot be purer.

"Oh, really?" Lacey looked disgusted and contemptuous, "I didn't expect you to be such a dishonest person."

"What am I not being honest about?" Chen Xing frowned, "Appreciation is appreciation, don't think that everyone else is just like you, full of unscrupulous things!"

"It's okay, don't think about it, you know!" Chen Xing taught.

That upright expression stunned Lacey. The latter's face flushed slightly, then quickly turned cold, and he said stiffly, "Why don't you appreciate me?"

"Do you want me to tell the truth?" Chen Xing asked.

Lacey looked proud and said coldly, "Say!"

Seeing the seriousness of the other party, Chen Xing showed a playful smile, "I don't have any second thoughts except to **** you."

Lacey's face turned pale immediately, and she gritted her silver teeth and said, "Shameless!" She trembled slightly, and tried her best to restrain her volume so that the people around her could not hear her.

"Come on, give me a kiss." Chen Xing asked suddenly without warning.

"You're dreaming!" Lacey sternly refused, and the other party was smiling, and she hated it when she saw it.

"Then you come." Chen Xing turned his head and said.

These words were not addressed to Lacey, but to Bai Ye Fenghua on the other side. The latter was stunned for a moment, then leaned forward and gave him a light "boo" on his face.

"White Ye Principality's offering money can be considered to be reduced in the future." Chen Xing announced. The consecration money is the tax paid by the principality as a vassal to the royal family of the kingdom every year.

In the face of national affairs, the awareness of royal princesses is still very high. Lacey immediately let go of her prejudices, and leaned over to kiss him on the cheek.

Although obedient, Lacey glanced left and right after the kiss, as if worried about being photographed by reporters or audience.

After this episode, Chen Xing's attention returned to the stage. The song has reached the end, and the rhythm has begun to calm down, with a touch of sadness. It seems that the soldier is old and disabled, and when he returns to his hometown, things have changed.

But at this time, the rhythm suddenly rose, and the heavy metal instruments gave out a low roar, as if the horn was blowing, and the drums were loud, with a tragic atmosphere of the return of a warrior.

Immediately afterwards, a deep roar sounded from the back of the venue, and a heavy-duty locomotive full of brilliance and technology came out of the sky.

Looking at it with a fixed eye, it was a female rider with a fiery figure and amazing curves. She circled the arena amidst the dull roar of the engine, then passed through the auditorium, rushed down the steps, raised the front of the car, and galloped towards the stage.

The moment he passed the VIP seats, the rider's helmet with the glare reflected turned slightly towards Chen Xing, and then paused obviously, as if he was surprised by his appearance.

Probably because during the performance, under the attention of everyone, the female rider was only slightly taken aback, then recovered and focused on the performance.

I saw that the future locomotive with smooth lines and reflecting the lights was full of blue light, and a large blue flame spewed out from the tail. It rang loudly and landed heavily on the stage.

"Buzz!"

The deep roar of the engine resounded throughout the audience, and the locomotive circled around the center of the stage and stopped beside Ouyang Tianhua. Then the helmet was lifted, and the chestnut mid-length hair flew up.

Immediately afterwards, the rhythm of the song and music sublimated again, like thunder and lightning, the galaxy exploded, and the stage lights were all lit up, dazzling and brilliant.

"The whisper of the cyan devil, the carnival of the false gods of the desert, the blood dripping from the fingertips, and the hymn playing in the ears. I am the dragon of the north, the existence that crushes everything, the sharp claws crush the devil's head, the fangs The chest cavity of the false **** is torn open, blood is splashed everywhere, I am on my way to heaven..."

Ouyang Tianhua's clear and beautiful singing pierced the sky, and the clouds flew to the sky.

The lyrics have been changed, becoming more passionate and aggressive, with a magnificent momentum.

The female rider took over the singer's microphone, and another style of voice sounded.

"A walker in the desert, a weeping sky. Gunpowder smoke fills your fingertips, and guns roar in your ears. I am a dragon warrior, crushing all existence. The warhammer smashes bones, flesh and blood splatters everywhere, and I am on the way to the battlefield..."

The singing voice is crisp and beautiful, just like the sounds of nature.

"The burning armor, the bleeding ground. The ashes are flying at the fingertips, and the wailing is echoing in the ears. I am an unyielding country, crushing all existence. The will smashes the steel, and the black oil is flying everywhere. I am on the road to hell..."

The lyrics were changed to the song of defending the country of the Ambergris River United Kingdom, and the audience erupted, and the audience sang along in unison.

"We are the giant dragons of the north, crushing all existences!"

"We are warriors of the Dragon Clan, crushing all existences!"

"We are an unyielding country, crushing all existences!"

"Come, come, let's sing along." Chen Xing's enthusiasm was aroused, and he asked the two princesses to sing along.

Although the two princesses have always been reserved, they couldn't stand the coercion and temptation of the prime minister, so they could only show their voices. But let alone, like the female rider Ye Yangqingyan on the stage, they are all top singers who have been delayed by the kingdom's career.

Baiye Fenghua is the smoke voice of the female general, and Lacey's is the charming voice of the goddess, each has its own charm and coquettishness.

A moment later, a battle song came to an end, and everyone was still immersed in excitement, with more to say. Until the start of the next performance, a large number of young and beautiful girls ran onto the stage, wriggling their delicate bodies and dancing passionately.

The beautiful girls of the Princess Guard all danced on the stage, full of youth and vitality, and they were so beautiful that they exploded. Chen Xing stared intently, if it wasn't for maintaining his tall image, his saliva would probably flow out.

Because as long as he wants, he can choose any beautiful **** the stage. If it doesn't work, just threaten and lure him, no beautiful girl can say "no" to him! The youth dance lasted for more than ten minutes, as if after a summer carnival, it had entered a relatively relaxed stage.

When the lights dimmed, a single spotlight shone on the stage. A beautiful woman with long sleeves slowly appeared on the scene, dancing softly, and the music became quiet and soothing.

Just as Chen Xing came out of the excitement, he wanted to be paralyzed, but just as his body slid down, he caught sight of Bai Ye Fenghua and Lacey out of the corner of his eyes. The two princesses sat upright, with their backs straight, without any slack. He suddenly realized that he was no longer that mercenary who could lie down wherever he wanted. Countless pairs of eyes were watching him, and he had to behave properly, otherwise the whole world would laugh at him.

But Chen Xing was not used to this sitting posture, and because he did it deliberately, he felt more and more uncomfortable. Writhing to the left, not to the right, I felt sore and weak in my back, itching here and there, I couldn't sit still.

Alas, if I knew it earlier, I would be sitting in the ordinary audience seats. What kind of VIP seats are I sitting in? I feel uncomfortable all over.

"Do you want to go backstage and take a break?"

Probably seeing Chen Xing's discomfort, Bai Ye Fenghua whispered in his ear.

The person's eyes lit up immediately. That's right, why does he have to sit here with his waist sore and his back hurting? Wouldn't it be nice to go backstage and lie down and watch beautiful women?

After a few minutes…

Backstage of the performance, a group of beautiful girls are surrounding a pair of sisters who are rehearsing for the show.

The pair of sisters are about eighteen or nineteen years old, they look very similar, with red lips, white teeth, fair skin, a little baby fat, they look like twin sisters.

It's just that one looks lively, loves to laugh, and is a bit silly and sweet, while the other is quiet, mature and stable, and feels like a small iceberg.

At this moment, they are doing all kinds of sprouting and cute poses, showing the youthful beauty of young girls.

"Hi everyone, we are Baishitong and Baishiying from Dashanling!"

"We are a group of super beautiful girls who can be both salty and sweet!"

"Yeah!"

"So cute~" "I can't help but want to kiss~" "Come on, come on!"

"Hi everyone, I'm Hitomi Shiraishi of the Princess Guard, a sweet and salty super beautiful girl, yeah!"

All the beautiful girls were jubilant, when a frivolous voice suddenly came from behind.

"Salt or sweet?"

"Can you do that?"

Not only the words are provocative, but the content is quite hooligan.

All the beautiful girls present showed angry expressions, who had the guts to play hooliganism on the head of the guards.

But when everyone followed the sound and saw the owner of the sound, they immediately put on sunny smiles.

"Master Prime Minister, good evening!"

All the beautiful girls bent down to salute and greet everyone.

"Wow, brother prime minister came to see us!" Bai Shitong exclaimed excitedly.

Then he asked naively, "Brother Prime Minister said, can you do it? What does it mean?"

Facing Chen Xing's vulgar jokes and Bai Shitong's virginity problem, the older beauties beside him showed embarrassing expressions. But it's not disgust, but a kind of helplessness of "I really can't do anything about you".

The relatively mature Bai Shiying whispered a few words in her sister's ear in embarrassment, and the latter's face turned red immediately.

"Brother Prime Minister is really bad!" Bai Shitong blushed, pointing at the other with one hand on his waist and said coquettishly, "He will bully other girls!"

Chen Xing couldn't help laughing.

Then he joked, "If a man isn't bad, how can he make a woman fall in love with him?"

"Brother is a big villain, necrotic!"

Lacey on the side leaned on her forehead and sighed softly, looking very painful. If possible, she would like to pretend not to know each other.