The singing of the Messiah barely won the applause of the audience.

Some of the audience invited by Qiao Xiu were nobles whom Sir White Vitex knew, and whose appreciation of art was far more demanding than that of the common people.

The reason why they gave the Messiah applause was because of the Messi's voice, and in the singing just now, even Qiao Xiu, a layman, could hear that there were several out-of-tune places.

"Miss Messi's final vote is 2,370 votes, the highest number of votes so far, what do you want to say to the more than 2,000 people who support you?"

Tyrin walked onto the stage and handed a protozoar microphone with 'Qiangyin' inscribed into Messi's hand.

The Messiah had just finished singing a song, and her cheeks were still a little crimson, and after she had calmed her breath, she just said 'thank you' very coldly and walked straight off the stage.

Being forced to participate in the mess of this competition, of course, is not standing here for the sake of winning, and she certainly does not care about the opinions of the audience.

It's just that the cold posture of the messey unexpectedly increased the vote for her by more than 200 votes.

"Beauty is also one of a woman's weapons," Qiao Xiu whispered at this time.

"It's a pity that this weapon has no effect on a man who already has a sweetheart." Caroli retorted.

Faced with the complaint from the Flower of Falloni, Qiao Xiu shrugged his shoulders and did not answer, and the third contestant was ushered in on the stage.

The World Chant Contest is also going on in an orderly manner.

Unfortunately, the remaining contestants were not as lucky as the female knight.

"Even if the civilians were given long swords, they wouldn't be able to kill any demons on the battlefield."

The vulture sat in the audience and yawned a little boredly, and although the performance of several audience members on the stage was still passable, it made the vulture a little sleepy.

He was about to take a nap when Bishop Darko woke him up when it was His Highness Virgen's turn......

The vulture's sleepiness was awakened by a breath of death that almost suffocated him.

"Impossible......"

The vulture stood up in surprise, his eyes glancing around, a large amount of cold sweat overflowing from his forehead, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Vulture, your breath is disturbed, what happened?"

Bishop Darko next to him reminded the Legion Commander to remain calm, wondering what could have scared the battle-hardened Legion Leader like this.

"Bishop Darko, I'm sensitive to the perception of the undead." The vulture sat down on its seat with all its strength in its hands, looking left and right as if it had seen a wild Godzilla descending on the venue.

No... If it was a creature like a dragon, the vultures would still be confident that they would escape from such a powerful creature.

"I know." Bishop Darko said.

"From the beginning of the performance, there have been fifteen daytime banshees roaming in the theater, although these banshees are dangerous but not malicious, and the most important thing is that these banshees cannot hurt Her Highness in the slightest."

There was an irrepressible tension in the vulture's voice, and his back was completely soaked with cold sweat.

Ordinary undead can't hurt the Holy Maiden Herolia who is protected by the Holy Light, plus the excellent knight Messiah is protecting the Holy Maiden closely.

The vultures were able to sit in the audience and enjoy the game, but just now... The vultures felt a ...... behind the stage Terrible breath.

This breath of death has far surpassed all the undead that the vulture has touched, and it is as thick as an ocean.

It was an undead spirit worthy of the sage of Nolan! Even... Probably above the Nolan Sage.

"That Chaos Demon doesn't have a player who can defeat Her Highness the Holy Maiden, so did he use such a despicable method?"

Bishop Darko listened to the vulture's account, and angrily leaned on crutches to get up and save Her Highness.

But in the next second, the saint Herolia walked out of the stage unharmed.

The saint was dressed very plainly, and the clothes on her body were far less beautiful than the white dress of the Messiah.

And the appearance of the saint seems to be a different person, and there is a slight resemblance in her facial features, so that Bishop Darko can recognize her as the saint Herolia.

Elsewhere, it looks like an ordinary girl next door.

"Holy Maiden... Are you okay? ”

Bishop Darko didn't know why the saint did this, but he breathed a sigh of relief, but he still stubbornly wanted to go from the stage to the stage.

He couldn't trust the Chaos Demon......

The Chaos Demon had taken advantage of the Chanter's Contest to officially declare war on the Holy Cult, and in the battlefield dominated by the Chaos Demon, he had every reason to set some traps or use some despicable means for the Holy Maiden's singing.

For example, there is no accompaniment, or the accompaniment is completely wrong on the way.

Bishop Darko could not accept a group of laymen playing the carols sung by Her Highness the Virgin!

"My name is Riah, and I'm from the Land of the Holy Religion."

Herolia generously introduced herself to everyone.

"The Land of the Holy Religion, Miss Leah, do you know that the people of Nolan now have some bad opinions about the Land of the Holy Religion."

It wasn't Qiao Xiu who asked this sentence, but Caroli.

This Flower of Phalosi has completely hated the Holy Cult Country after experiencing the Blackwood Forest Fire incident.

This hatred has rightly spread to the common people of the Holy Religion as well.

Unfortunately, Caroli can't defend her home with a bow and arrow, like the Darkwood Elves, and take revenge on her enemies.

But Caroli knew that she had another weapon, and that was her charm and words as the Flower of Phalosi.

This is also the weapon that Qiao Xiu holds.

Under Caroli's questioning, sure enough, there were many posts on the caster's forum questioning Miss Leah.

The Blackwood Forest Fire Incident, which had been silent in Nolan for a long time, was dug up again by people with ulterior motives.

"Jia... Miss Caroli... I... I don't know these things......"

Herolia's tone sounded a little frightened, and she looked like an ignorant mass living in the land of the Holy Religion.

"Is that so?"

Caroli saw that Herolia was so 'afraid' and 'afraid' and did not continue to embarrass her.

Otherwise, in the eyes of outsiders, it is Caroli, a long-established actress, who is deliberately embarrassing a newcomer.

Caroli knew that doing so would have an impact on her reputation.

"Miss Leah... Right? Qiao Xiu did not expose the acting skills of the person in front of him, but began to cooperate with her performance.

"Hmm."

She nodded, the smile on her face feeling very close.

At this time, she was no longer the high-ranking saint in the holy city, but a very ordinary girl, as if anyone who went out to buy a bouquet of flowers or a bottle of milk could see the girl next door.

Such a people-friendly character design is very much in line with the theme of the world's singers.

Of course, she answered the questions that Qiao Xiu asked her as a fabricated identity, and when the answers were over, it was finally her turn to start the official performance.

Herolia gestured to the stage for Bishop Darko to calm down, then took the microphone that Tyren had handed her and began singing as an ordinary civilian girl, Leah.

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