Chapter 18: Something is wrong
Seeing that this topic was successfully ended, Oreo finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't know what kind of emotion he had for Angelyl, but there was always one thing he had to promise, and that was that Angelil would become the Queen of Darkness-
It's the best ending for herself, and for Peggy.
Seeing that Oreo didn't mean to chat, Reka sat bored and sat in a daze.
He looked at the women who were all showy, but he didn't have much interest in his heart.
Eventually, the restaurant was getting less crowded, but the two didn't wait for Angelil to show up.
"That's not right."
Oreo narrowed his eyes, he remembered something, but he wasn't quite sure.
"Reka, let's go."
Reka said with hindsight.
"Could it be that the competition in the morning is too late, and the afternoon is too early, so it's too late?"
"Impossible,"
Oreo grabbed his top hat and walked quickly out of the restaurant, "Angelyl is a polite person, and even if she can't come, it's impossible for her not to show up." β
Reka didn't know what had happened last night, he was speculating.
"If Angelil is sick or something, we'll have to go and see ...... Oreo, the gate is over there. β
"We don't go through the gate, we go through the staff channel."
Oreo took Reka into the back street of the theater and walked through the alleys for a while, and the two soon made it backstage.
"Sss
As soon as he adjusted to the dim light, Reka gasped when he saw a number of girls changing their clothes here.
However, the girls did not pay attention to the pervert, and after changing their clothes, they hurried in the direction of the dressing room, which was supposed to be the contestant of the first round of competition.
Standing still in front of the sign, Reka said suspiciously.
"Angelyl is the third, she should be in the dressing room, right?"
"Maybe."
Oreo tensed up, and he quickly ran into the dressing room, grabbing a girl who was trimming her eyebrows, and spoke in a hurried tone.
"Did you see Angelyl?"
The makeup was interrupted, and the girl said angrily.
"Please don't bother me, thank you!"
"I just wanted to ask if you saw Angelil,"
Oreo picked up the eyebrow pencil on one side, "You're just missing your eyebrows, right, it's easy, I'll help you get it." β
"Get out of here!"
The girl screamed twice, believing that Oreo was here to cause trouble.
However, after seeing Reka in a police uniform, she suddenly became nervous.
Reka strode to a halt, his tone serious.
"Jolia, you're Jolia, right, the first in the afternoon."
The girl nodded like a chicken pecking rice, looking as anxious as Oreo, and she spoke quickly.
"I didn't see Angelil in the afternoon, but I did."
Oreo asked.
"Do you know where she went?"
The girl was almost crying.
"I don't know, I've only seen her, but I don't know where she's gone, sheriff, please go ask someone, I'm going to perform in ten minutes!"
Oreo was silent for a moment, then motioned for the girl to look up.
"I'll help you paint your eyebrows, don't worry, answer my questions carefully, okay?"
Jolia clearly didn't believe the scruffy man, but Sheriff Reka stared at her fiercely, and she didn't seem to have any other choice.
β...... Good. β
Oreo's fingers run over a few eyebrow pencils, and the movements are smooth, like a pianist stroking the keys.
"You said you saw Angelyl at noon, backstage, or outside La Scala."
The girl's heart was crossed, so she simply closed her eyes, anyway, her afternoon program was dance, and her eyebrows were ugly.
"It's outside La Scala, you know, she's befriended a lot of nobles, and she usually sends them to the carriage."
"And then you haven't seen her, have you?"
Oreo picks an eyebrow pencil and quickly brushes it across the girl's eyebrows, who is dressed as a dancer and needs thick eyebrows that accentuate her eye makeup.
The girl felt a feather brush against the corner of her eyebrow, which made her less nervous.
"Yes, I haven't seen her since, so she should be in the dressing room now...... But I really haven't met her. β
"Reka."
Oreo put down his eyebrow, "Take your people to Oberon's house in Snow Mountain, just say that they are searching for dragon's eye according to the meaning of the palace, and before I come, you must make sure that Oberon and Oberon's son are in your sight." β
"Snow Mountain...... Director Eden doesn't have that power,"
Reka muttered, "But for Angely's sake, I'll do it." β
was suppressed by the momentum of Oreo's gestures, and it wasn't until Oreo put down the eyebrow pencil that Jolia reacted.
"That's it."
"Don't worry, my craft is unmatched in Turin."
Oreo waved his hand and walked away with Reka.
Jolia looked at the figure in the mirror, she was stunned for a long time, until she heard the host's voice, she lifted her skirt and ran quickly to the stage.
......
"I understand what you mean, I will send men and soldiers to divide into two routes, all the way to the Duke of Oberon's house, all the way to the Snow Mountain Villa, and if they are blocked, they will move out of the second prince, Redia."
Reika paused, "But how can you be sure that Angelil was kidnapped by them?" β
"Because I've been tricked by that crumb."
Oreo gritted his teeth, he clearly remembered Ottaman's oathβ
Swear in the name of the Oren family.
It's Oren, not Oberon!
"Okay, I'll go."
Reka took two steps out of the door, and seeing that Oreo didn't move, he suddenly stopped, "What about you?" Why are you going? β
Oreo took off his top hat and spread his long hair back in the back of his head.
"Only one person from La Scala can win today, and today's competition is crucial."
β......β
Reka apparently didn't dare to believe his speculation, and he opened his mouth wide, "What do you mean?" β
"Angelyl isn't there, but there's always someone to play for her."
Oreo unhooked his trench coat and tucked his white shirt into his waist.
Reka is going crazy.
"My God, you're a man, even if you can pretend to be a woman, but how are you going to compete for Angelil, sing or dance?"
Oreo casually picked out a black silver dress and put it on his body, then picked up Jolia's foundation and began to pounce on his face.
"Why do you think Atifa can become the Black Queen, her blowing, playing and singing are all trained by me, I will play the piano today, and the promotion should be enough."
"I ......"
Reka held back for a long time, he watched Oreo's complexion turn white, and his gestures revealed charm, only God knows how terrifying this scene was.
Oreo put down his foundation and glared at Reka with those emerald green eyes.
"Reka, don't waste time, you still have your business to do."
"My day!"
Reka spun around and slammed her head against the door frame, looking frightened.
Without a groan, he scrambled to his feet from the ground and rushed out the door.
"Whew."
After watching Reka leave, Oreo breathed a sigh of relief, laid out the plates with blush in a row, and turned the eyebrow pencil upside down, quickly mixing the color.
The makeup was quickly painted, but I didn't know what to do with this terrible mass of hair.
Oreo sprinkled some dry powder on his hair and rubbed it vigorously.
After doing all this, he leaned over to the mirror and examined his face carefully.
The face is perfect from every angle, but it still has a shallow stubble on the lips.
He smiled and said contentedly.
"You're awesome at your make-up."