"Red, do you have any time lately, let's sort out the information with the others?"

After coming out of the book, Yi Fu immediately contacted Hong, but Red on the other side of the address book was a little embarrassed: "We are chasing a more important clue, and we may not be able to come back recently, have you made an appointment with them?"

"Not yet, I want to ask your opinion first, since that's the case, there's no hurry. ”

According to Tylene, Red and Richards have asked her a lot about the queens in the past few days, as well as the timeline of each butterfly envoy and the queens.

Thinking about Ginny and the Nameless Herb Factory, Ifu approached Vapperion and informed him of the events in the record book.

"Did you get any information from the information you asked Gu Mo to compile earlier?" asked Yi Fu.

"It is said that it was because the Kamen Society framed the sister of the founder of the Black Moon House, and after the Black Moon House rose up, it caused a heavy blow to the Kamen, but for some reason, the Kamen Society finally eased up and grew in power. ”

"Hmm... It seems that the Black Moon House doesn't know that the Nameless Herb Factory is a Masquerade, by the way, do you have any new information about the Nameless Herb Factory?"

"Speaking of which, you don't seem to suspect the woman who told you the information. Vopperion thought of the man at the auction.

"How?"

"I investigated afterwards, this auction is indeed a single and double, but even if it is a single auction, there has never been a statement that it is related to the nameless herb factory, but according to what you just said, this information is indeed connected, in this case, who do you say will release the news?"

Yifu suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

yes, why are you negligent in this kind of thing?

If the woman is a masquerade, she will not be stupid to expose herself.

If she was a member of the Black Moon Chamber, why would the Black Moon House keep letting the Nameless Herb Factory go unchecked?

Or is there a third layer of power behind this, a person who no one has ever noticed, but who has mastered the overall situation.

In the face of a clear situation, will the person in charge of the overall situation easily leak such information?

But what's even more terrifying is that such a person, he knows that Yifu doesn't know Bart, and he sees her disguise, but...

Ifu thought about it for a moment, what if this person was Arika, and she saw the nameless herb logo on the button at Bart and began to investigate it all?

But she quickly rejected the idea again, Yariga has been in the Great Wilderness all year round, and she will not investigate so carefully...

"What do you think? Vopperion patted Ifu, and she came back to her senses: "Well, it's okay..."

"Don't think about it so much, no matter who is behind the scenes, what they want to do, I won't let them hurt you, so..." Voperion took out two tickets and shook them in front of her: "Do you want to relax together?"

"It's... Tickets for the Enlona Concert Hall!" Ifu took the ticket, the gilded Enlona logo, with a delicate pattern printed underneath, for the singers who were going to perform.

Standing in the middle was a beautiful woman, chuckling and her eyes full of stories.

Female singer Pafir.

It reads like this.

"How do you know I want to go...", Ifu put away the ticket, his eyes shining with joy.

"You almost wrote 'want to go' on your face that day, kid. ”

Yifu has always been easy to satisfy, even if it is a clay figure and a ticket to a show she wants to see, she can be happy for a long time.

It's the same as before, it hasn't changed at all.

As soon as I entered the Enlona Concert Hall, the good smell of light flowers came to my nose, and the celebrities who came to see the performance were very conscious that they did not use excessive incense, among the beige, lotus pink, pink and water green flowers, Yi Fu looked a little out of place in a black trench coat, but the people around her maintained due etiquette, without those strange eyes cast at her.

“... Sorry, I was so excited that I forgot to wear a dress. She whispered to Vopperion.

"Gorgeous clothes can be used to decorate beauty, but your beauty is not in that. He replied earnestly, and Ifu looked up at him and gave him a soft smile in return.

After taking his seat, Ifu looked inside the concert hall, where the walls on the left and right sides were inlaid with gold, and the golden light poured down, showing the divine majesty.

A bit of a Vienna Musikverein feel.

Ifu and Vopperion are in the seventh row, and she has heard in the human world that the side length of a triangle is formed, and the third corner of an equilateral triangle will be the golden position, etc., of course, she doesn't know anything about this, and she has only heard of it.

But Vopperion seemed to understand something, and Ifu complimented, "You can choose a seat." ”

He was a little embarrassed and said: "I only studied it roughly, and the final decision was because of the guidance of money." ”

Ifu suddenly made up his mind for a moment when Voperion was holding an architectural book to study, and finally looked at the price list in front of the ticket office, and couldn't help but chuckle.

The front show has some instrumental performances and revues.

The finale performance was what Ifu was most looking forward to, and the female singer Pafel who occupied the middle position in the ticket.

The curtain slowly opened, and Paphael, dressed in a pale sunflower-colored gown, her long brown hair curled down, her graceful demeanor and calm temperament, she was like a nightingale, singing the dawn that would not come in this eternal night.

From birth to hope, she sang a love song.

When she reached the climax, her high-pitched voice was rubbed with delicate emotions, which captured everyone's hearts at once:

If I fall, you will hold me in the abyss.

Thy voice echoes in my ears, please grant me the protection of my soul, I dwell in the world, and I am in pain, and I have only your care, ah—only your care.

I would like to give up everything to follow your light and shadow, even if it is a fleeting moment.

If there is no trace of you in life, all the glory will not be satisfactory.

Don't let me fall again.

Don't let me fall again-

I don't want to go back to that abyss.

Pafil shows all the expectations, helplessness, struggles, and despair vividly.

It wasn't until the end of the last lyric that Ifu understood the story.

A pair of completely different men and women, met and fell in love under the background of an irresistible fate, even if they encountered tens of millions of opposition, they did not hesitate, and finally the two were bruised, the man couldn't bear to see the woman suffer anymore, and chose to let go, and the woman poured out her heart with singing, leaving an open-ended ending.

"This feeling that only the two of them in the world can't be together is so desperate. After the appearance, Ifu said to Vopperion.

"Hmm—" He seemed thoughtful for a long time before he asked, "If it were you, what would you do?"

"I don't live for love, but I am willing to die for love, I can accept that two people will eventually drift apart because of different pursuits, but I will never accept the so-called fate at the mercy of tearing us apart. After speaking, she smiled awkwardly again: "But my parents are no longer there... I don't think anyone is going to stop it. ”

"Let's go. Vapperion said nothing more, but remained silent, and the two men walked side by side on the way back.

In fact, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, so as he walked, he saw Yifu leaning towards him, and his index finger slowly hooked his fingertips.

He looked at her with some surprise, but Ifuno looked down shyly, and then took his hand.

Perhaps because of nervousness, her palms had some warmth, which was passed to him through her ten fingers.

This seems to be the first time between the two that she has taken the initiative.

"What do you think... So cold. She was a little aggrieved, she didn't know where to provoke him, and suddenly she was so silent.

Looking at her, the frost and snow in his heart melted, and he tightened his hand slightly, and also held her.

"I was thinking, it's great to meet you. ”

The temperature when holding hands together is like two people who are tightly connected, and if they have each other, they will never be separated.

The crystal wind chimes hanging in front of the grocery store were blown by the breeze and gently collided to make a tinkling sound, as if singing a crisp ballad, as if she was chuckling happily from the heart.

"Me too. ”