After the feud with Townsend, Renault is now a figure of public attention, and due to the rules of the Entertainment Guild, no one is allowed to wear a hermit suit as a sign of respect for the painting heart, even Léa cannot make an exception. So a few people could only sneak in through the side door, but fortunately, it was the seat of the ordinary fighters with the largest number of people, and it was still a relatively good small box for three people, plus several people were wearing makeup, so it was not so conspicuous. In the hazy venue of the magic lamp, no one recognized it. It would not be a problem for Leia to ask for a few VIP photos, but she knew Renault's thoughts, and after consulting with him, she made the decision now.

It is a huge open-air venue surrounded by a filtered test enchantment, similar to the concert hall of the Earth singers, and the large light screen hanging in the air reflects the scene in the middle of the stage from all angles, and the concert has not officially started at this time, and the fragment of the painting is playing. The atmosphere is warm, people are talking happily, and every concert of Huaxin is also a small event in Floris in Chang'an, and it is also an excellent occasion for friends to build relationships.

Erin sat in the box, feeling all this, and felt a little absurd and emotional in her heart.

It seems that he almost died a while ago, and he almost died in another world. Moreover, she is not an ordinary girl anymore, she is already a powerful elemental magician. I don't know, if I return to Earth, will I still be able to use this ability.

All of this is related to the boy in front of him.

Looking at Renault, the corners of Erin's mouth rose slightly, and her right hand couldn't help but touch Renault's cheek.

Renault was looking at the crowd of people in the concert with great interest, and at this time, he was touched by Erin, stunned for a moment, and asked, "What's wrong with Ling'er?"

Erin put her mouth close to Renault's ear and whispered, "I just wanted to say thank you to you, Xiaolinzi~"

Renault's ears were itchy and he smiled: "Ling'er, thank you, we're not...... And, if I want to thank you, it will be until I bring you back to Earth. ”

A gentle expression flashed across Erin's face, her eyes moistened a little, and she stopped talking. Of course, she knew what had happened that day, and she knew Renault's determination.

At this time, Leia walked in, saw Erin's eyes, was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Ling'er, what's wrong with you?" After that, she squinted at Renault and said, "Is it Renault who bullied you, my sister will help you teach him a lesson!"

Renault smiled bitterly, waved his hand again and again, and said, "How can it be, Shijun, don't talk nonsense!"

Leia didn't pay attention to him, but chatted with Erin, and the two chatted about whether they looked at Renault a few times, as if they were talking about Renault's gossip.

I don't know what's going on, Leia, who is a "man", has such a good relationship with Erin. Strangely, there was not a trace of jealousy in Renault's heart.

Renault looked at the two and smiled with satisfaction.

At this time, the crowd suddenly became noisy.

Renault followed the prestige, and immediately saw the focus of everyone's attention, and he was half an old acquaintance.

"Mr. Guise!"

"It's Mr. Guise, the president of the Joint Workers' Guild!"

"Mr. Guise really has no fight!"

“......”

Guise strode over from afar, greeting the crowd with an amiable smile on his face.

Renault also had a little knowledge of his secret fight with others in Chang'an, and the presidents of the major guilds were basically the leaders of the profession, only Gis, the head of the joint guild, was just a low-level warrior. Although he eventually climbed to this position with his means, there were many who were not convinced, so Guise will take almost every possible opportunity to increase his popularity and supporters.

At the concert of the painting heart, the big people in the VIP seats usually hold their own identities and disdain to go to the ordinary area, and only Guise will do this kind of thing, and being informal, is one of the factors of a person's success.

However, he was just going through the motions, and it was impossible to notice the three Renaults in the crowd. Leia was also indifferent when she saw Keese, since it was rumored that Townsend's dark spiritual power was destroyed and she got the retribution she deserved, she was also happy for Renault.

After Guise finished inspecting and returned to his seat, the concert just began. Dressed in a full costume of the heart of the painting in the cheers and the glow of the magic lights, she was wearing a white gauze dress today, her slender figure was slender and light, elegant and elegant, and her beauty was comparable to that of a mortal goddess. The other dozen or so elven dancers who walked out with her, although they were also great beauties, were all compared, like stars next to the bright moon, eclipsed.

Erin said with some yearning: "Miss Painted Heart is really beautiful, especially at this time." ”

Huaxin smiled, "Ling'er, in a few years, she will definitely be as beautiful as Miss Huaxin." ”|

Erin said with some embarrassment, "If only that were the case." ”

Renaud swore and said: "Ling'er, one day, I will let you stand on a bigger stage than this and accept the attention of all people!"

Leia originally thought he was joking, but when she saw his serious expression, she was faintly frightened, and she seemed to hear something implied in Renault's words - ambition. Léa didn't know if her instincts were right or wrong, but it was really scary for Renault to really do something.

At this time, the beautiful song of the painting heart like a nightingale had already sounded in the venue, attracting her heart.

Due to the convenience of magic, the concert of the King's World is pleasing to the eye, and the elf dancers are obviously trained magicians, in addition to their excellent dancing skills, they can also make a variety of difficult tricks that cannot appear on the earth at all, such as flying dance, rapid sliding and shuttling, etc., all kinds of different colors, gorgeous but no lethal spiritual skills, accompanied by the graceful posture of the dancers flying on the stage, one after another, very exciting.

Renault also tasted with great interest the unique flavor of the dance and the beautiful singing of the Painter's Soul Clan, she was supposed to be a pacifist, Renault could read, and her singing revealed the desire for a perfect world, where people lived together like a family, united and friendly, without class and oppression.

It is undeniable that her unique voice is very easy to move people's hearts, and everyone in the venue is deeply attracted by the idealized world she has constructed, and enters into fantasy. But Renault is well aware that such a utopian world is impossible, as evidenced by the thousands of years of social development on Earth. Where there are people, there is desire. No matter how strongly the song of the painting heart has a strong impact on the spiritual power, it can only temporarily influence a person.