() Throughout the night, the artistic girl was very excited and restless. Entering the public auditorium for the first time, she was full of freshness about all the unfamiliar things. With piercing eyes, she looked at another person carrying theater snacks.

After the waiter passed by and the conversation stopped a few times, I called a waiter and asked him to buy all the snacks the waiter had.

"My parents said that eating these things in the theater is not elegant and is not what nobles should do." The person who wanted to taste the snacks the most was actually the first person to stand up and criticize my behavior.

"But aren't your parents here? And I believe that no one here will tell anyone, right?" I took a plate with large and small packages from the attendant, grabbed something at random and put it on

mouth, and then passed it to the literary girl sitting aside.

"Really! Forget it, then I'll just have to do it."

As the most reluctant noble lady, the plate stayed with the literary girl for a long time, and was handed over to Hans from Frederick's hand probably just before the play began.

The play "Hypocrite" tells the story of a rich man who was blinded by his faith and let a religious liar defraud him of food and drink at home. He was defrauded of all his family property, his daughter's marriage and was almost cuckolded. Being cuckolded is a cuckold.

It is a matter of principle that the uncle can bear it but the aunt cannot bear it, so regardless of the fact that he turned the other cheek after being slapped, the rich man was angry. Well, he only has one wife, how is that possible?

I also found another cuckold! But because the rich man once told the religious liar political secrets that were related to his wealth and life, even if he found out the truth, he could not recover the fact that the religious liar had successfully taken away his family wealth and deceived the rich man.

The facts of the marriage contract of the beautiful daughter. But what is even more desperate is yet to come. The religious liar has revealed the secret of the rich man. The tragic fate waiting for him will be beheading.

Just when I thought the whole plot would enter a tragedy, the divine unfolding of the revolution began! The king who had never been talked about from beginning to end actually appeared. The king was extremely wise and saw that religious liars were not good people, so the gods

He had a general insight into the whole incident. Instead of arresting the rich man, the sent guards arrested the religious liar!

Everyone has a happy ending. During the whole process, I was completely absent-minded. Let’s not mention the plot, which is very challenging or not. The pictures alone are not as good as those Hollywood blockbusters in my memory.

The rush of "Saving Private Ryan", the buzz of the "Lord of the Rings" trilogy, and the biubiu of Star Wars, who wouldn't be excited about this show with less than ten people starring from beginning to end? And, I'm here.

The main purpose is to talk to the artistic girl after this, not to watch.

A waste of time and a waste of life?

A little bit.

But a good hunter doesn't have a lot of patience.

The play is over, and it’s finally my turn to stick out my fangs to the artistic girl! Ahem, cough, cough, I’m not performing a tail row, I want to face the wall crookedly!

The bustling crowd poured out of the five doors of the Grand Theater. Frederick took Hans away on the pretext of relieving himself, leaving the literary girl and I walking down the steps surrounded by attendants.

Since Frederick was so sensible, I have to get into the topic: "Miss Pennywise, you see it's getting late. I'll take you to where the carriage is parked, and then you can go home."

The literary girl was stunned for a moment. I walked several meters away, but she didn't even come down. I dare say that my development of retreating into progress is different from what she imagined.

"I haven't told you what I want to talk to you about yet! Have you forgotten? I have something to talk to you about after the meeting!"

She caught up from behind, her voice somewhat panicked.

"No, if you don't tell me, I know what you want to say. My answer is, no."

Several attendants stopped the attendants of the literary girl's family and separated the crowd with them.

The literary girl opened her mouth in astonishment. She wanted to speak several times but didn't know what to say. She couldn't help it. For a little girl like her who was not experienced in the world, my face changed so quickly that she was not mentally prepared at all.

!

"But you didn't even listen to what I said, how could you just refuse!" Tears welled up in the corners of Pennywise's eyes, and her mouth pouted, as if tears were about to burst out at the next moment.

"Anyway, the answer is the same. Is there any difference whether you say it or not?" I asked.

"Yes! Even if the answer is the same, if I try, at least I know that I have tried hard, and at least I will have no regrets in this life. But I don't even have the chance to try to convince you, and I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

The literary girl pursed her lips and whispered in a low voice, she was not fighting alone at this moment!!! Damn it, I actually saw the sneaky figure of Aunt Qiong Yao's dragon on her body!

Look up at the sky! The sky is blue and black. It seems that tonight is not the legendary night of nine stars. I am scared to death!

"You are very stubborn."

Calm down, she is indeed a literary girl with a literary background, her fighting ability is amazing!

"This is called persistence!" The literary girl wrinkled her nose, looking very dissatisfied, "But no matter what, I am very happy today, thank you."

I know what I played this afternoon. It’s not me who makes you happy. I smiled slightly: “Really?”

The artistic girl with a ghost in her heart glanced sideways, and the next second, she went out with a blushing face, and hurriedly followed me: "Although I am annoyed that you made me wait for most of the day, but if it hadn't been

The message you brought to my house means that it is impossible for me to come out at night, let alone enter the theater at night."

The girl is very smart... I smiled incredulously and paved the way for the girl: "It's not too late now. It seems that your family's tutoring is very strict."

"No." The literary girl walked up quickly and stopped in the middle of the road. She said seriously, "It's not just my family, it's us. We noble ladies are very strict in discipline. We must pay attention to our image at all times.

It's impossible for you boys to do whatever you want! Of course, your small circle may be an exception."

The artistic girl turned with one foot and stepped back from the front to walk side by side with me: "What do you usually do in your free time to cultivate your emotions? I mean, what are your recreational activities? Hunting? Eagle-flying?

fishing?"

"It's pretty much the same. But we're usually quite busy."

"What are you busy with?"

Busy learning about mass murder and arson... Anyway, that's not something an artistic girl wants to be exposed to: "What do you think?"

"You are very pitiful." The literary girl did not leave, her eyes were not much different from those of abandoned kittens and puppies on the street, "Human life should be like a rainbow, colorful and colorful. But you

, it seems like there is only monotonous black and white.”

The literary girl told me a lot about herself, most of them were about her time in Dione, and also about her outing on the Seres Plains and fishing on the coast. I thought about it carefully, and the literary girl was the most popular.

Only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"You also said that my life is only black and white, but you have shared so many happy memories. Aren't you afraid that I will be jealous and strengthen my determination?"

"No, if you don't mind, let me be your friend and I can share my happiness with you. Why don't we make an appointment and I'll take you to Dione Street."

The literary girl raised her lips and smiled, revealing her trump card. She was very cunning...she actually wanted to convert me into someone from her camp. This girl...when she grows up, she will definitely be a master who brings disaster to the country and the people. But she is still young and immature.

He clicked, glanced sideways at the pair of snow-white little pigeons, coughed, coughed, and quickly looked away.

"You are very smart, but I said it is useless. Maybe as you said, I only have monotonous black and white, but my black is very dark. Even if color is added, it will make the black

Cover it up, the white color is very white and does not allow other colors to show through, and I know you hate me, so why bother?"

The artistic girl was irritated by my last "Why bother?" She was so angry that I was the most disrespectful person in her life. She stamped her feet and said angrily: "Then you don't have to be."

To dismantle Dione

Street! Don’t think I don’t know anything! Our empire is so powerful, with hundreds of thousands of troops! The Asia Minor Peninsula has always been the focus of the empire’s military garrison. The area to the west includes the Stara Mountains and the Southern Carpathians.

As a barrier, the fortresses along the way are extremely strong. Even if someone declares war on our empire, they will not be able to attack Constantinople at once! On the sea, the Imperial Navy has been stationed on Crete and Rhodes Island.

fleet, if an enemy really defeats the imperial fleet and defeats the garrison in the west, so what if you really build a turret and fortress group in Constantinople? How can this thing alone stop the enemy?"

"You are very knowledgeable. You should know some history?" I glanced at the extremely excited literary girl. I was a little surprised by her knowledge and said lightly.

The literary girl put her arms around her shoulders, gave me the back of her head, and stopped whispering: "What do you want to say?"

"In 1207, nearly half of Constantinople, which was said to never fall, was destroyed at the hands of the Western European Crusaders. Do you know why?"
Chapter completed!