I Created the Salvation Organization

Shen Yi, who was enjoying the concert, suddenly turned his head.

He glanced at the gazebo where the king of the country was.

The smile on his face seemed to be playful.

Even in such a world, struggle is inevitable between people, after all, struggle is also one of the characteristics of human beings.

If there really is a world that doesn't even have struggles between people, then even Shen Yi will have a headache, because he has to consider whether the civilization of this world still belongs to human civilization.

Fortunately, the teaching world is not that complicated.

Then, what he has to do is also very simple.

Just like Catherine said.

No matter what calculations other people have, as long as they use absolute strength to gain the attention of the whole world, that's enough. ,

He turned his gaze back.

Continue to enjoy the wonderful singing.

The last time I felt this kind of enjoyment was when I tasted the food made by Mo Qiu for the first time.

It has to be said that it is not a loss to save the world just for this enjoyment.

The entire concert lasted for four to five hours, and Mu Xuefei was alone throughout the whole process, without a break at all, bringing a feast of music to everyone.

But no matter how pleasant the time is, there will always be an end.

Amidst Mu Xuefei waving goodbye and the cheers of countless people, the huge projection and the sea of ​​flowers that had been boiling up and down with the music gradually calmed down after all.

At the backstage of the concert, Mu Xuefei, still wearing a gorgeous lavender concert costume, drank a big gulp of the potion to restore her spirits, and exhaled a long breath.

As a powerhouse with twelfth-level privileges, although she will not feel physically tired because of this intensity of labor, she pours 120% of her emotions into every song. Very tired.

"It's an intoxicating singing voice." A voice suddenly sounded.

"Douglas." Mu Xuefei turned around and gave the visitor a sweet smile, "You have worked hard too."

"It's not hard." The person who came was Mu Xuefei's exclusive bodyguard for the concert.

The leader of the Holy Rose Mercenary Group, Douglas.

This is a handsome young man with short blond hair. Of course, this is just his appearance, but his actual age is over fifty years old. He has passed the thirteenth level of privilege and is qualified to establish his own king. top powerhouse.

It is precisely because of the protection of such a king-level powerhouse that Mu Xuefei can safely hold concerts all over the world.

"Since the performance is over, let's leave quietly. Please wait for me outside for a while. I want to change my clothes." Mu Xuefei put her hands behind her back, blinked her eyes, and looked a little playful.

"Of course." Douglas bent down very gentlemanly.

Turned around and left the room that belonged exclusively to Mu Xuefei.

but.

After waiting outside for more than ten minutes, Mu Xuefei's figure was still not seen.

This made his face darken all of a sudden, and he broke in violently.

Where is the figure of a diva inside.

"What a cunning little fox." Duras squeezed his palms slightly, showing a cruel smile, "But you can't escape."

The moment he turned around, his figure completely changed.

From the beginning.

He wasn't "Douglas."

At this time, Mu Xuefei was already in the sea of ​​flowers. She no longer had that gorgeous costume on her body, but a simple white windbreaker and a head of dazzling purple hair that bloomed brilliantly on the stage. Short shoulder-length black hair.

Even though the sea of ​​flowers is full of skilled audiences, no one realizes that the singer he is obsessed with is by his side.

Naturally, Mu Xuefei didn't just run away, she took out something that seemed to be a communicator, put it next to her ear, and said in a very low voice:

"The Douglas I saw was fake. How about you? Is there any danger?"

"God! Xuefei, it's great that you're fine!" A long breath came from the communicator, "We're fine, it's just that three people have returned to the underworld, and Douglas is a fake? Are you sure? So he It was replaced without even issuing a warning?"

"Well, it should be the emperor." Mu Xuefei's expression was slightly depressed, "I just don't know who it is, it seems that I can't continue singing..."

She wasn't stupid, she was able to prevent Douglas, who was a king, from even issuing a warning, and the emperor could only take action himself.

Although it had been expected, sooner or later his soaring popularity would be targeted by those emperors.

But when all this really happened, it was still a little depressing.

"Let's talk about the future!" An anxious voice came from the communicator, "The key is to escape this disaster first, where are you now? Wait, don't say it, don't trust anyone anymore, since Douglas may be a fake Yes, the rest of the people, including me, are not safe either, you can only rely on yourself."

"I understand, Fu Rong." Mu Xuefei seemed a little moved, so she pretended to be relaxed and smiled, "Don't worry about me, I am a duke no matter what you say, not to mention, those emperors have to face no matter what, right? You can’t make big moves in public.”

"Shut up, don't plant flags indiscriminately!" The other end of the address book seemed a little mad.

"What's the matter..." Mu Xuefei couldn't help laughing.

However, just when she was about to say something more, suddenly, several scorching flames rose from all directions of her in vain, and shot straight into the sky. A huge wall of fire completely surrounded her.

It can even be seen that many people are directly reduced to ashes in the flames.

Mu Xuefei's expression froze.

Because right in front of her, a figure was walking in the sea of ​​flames.

"Putting flags indiscriminately is a bad habit, Your Royal Highness, the number one singer in the world." The figure walked out of the sea of ​​flames first, it was a young man with a pale face, looking at Mu Xuefei playfully.

"Your Majesty the Emperor." Mu Xuefei's voice was a bit bitter, "How did you find me?"

"It's very simple." The young man snapped his fingers crisply, "Although you are very vigilant, I put tracking skills on you when we met. I'm curious, how did you spot me at the first sight?" Not Douglas?"

"It's also very simple." Mu Xuefei seemed to have completely calmed down, but she just sighed faintly, "Every one of my concerts has a lot of audiences, but Douglas is definitely not included among them, because every time he will Muting my voice and putting my heart and soul into the work, so he won't say something like 'intoxicating singing'."