Chapter 155: Polyphemus (10)

The last stage that Glegri had prepared for the West was circular, about fifty feet in diameter, and, as we had previously depicted, was separated from the nearest auditorium by a wide waterway, the plane of which was knee-high of the audience, and the water in it was so clear that groups of gray shadows were rushing to and fro like afterglow out of the corner of the eye.

"What's that?"

"Barracuda. There are also some small warm-water sharks. "To add to the gimmick," said Gregory, "and he stared at the water, and a mako shark caught up with a pike that was only half its size, and it bit its lower part, and the barracuda struggled frantically and resisted, and the shark was bitten by it, and the other barracuda and sharks smelled blood, and they gathered around and attacked them, tearing them into pieces, and within a few minutes the cannibal and the eaten were divided between them, and the fish swam away, The pool water became a little cloudy before the crimson blood and milky white tissue fluid settled.

Beelzebub looked down at the water, and a four-foot-long pike took an interest in his shadow, lurking in the warm water, surveying the creatures on the surface with its round black eyes, and a few smaller companions swam around it, a dozen or so lower lips wrapped around them slightly open. They don't look fierce at all, or even harmless, but the son of the leader of the mob on Poseidon Island is well aware that this fish, nicknamed "Sea Wolf", is actually one of the most brutal marine carnivorous fish, almost as cruel as sharks, and is irritable, vicious, and elusive by nature, and is often encountered by swimmers in the seawater, who will appear lazy at first, as if they are not interested in you in the slightest. But if you bleed or show signs of timidity, they will immediately pounce on them - the fishermen of Poseidon Island never catch them, because although the meat of this fish can be eaten, the barracuda that grows and inhabits the Poseidon Island area contains a large amount of coral reef fish toxin, which does not hurt the fish, but can work in the human body.

The audience began to move in, and because of the unusual location of the concert, they had to gather on the shore and then take a large yacht to Polyffemore before the show began. The audience in the VIP seats can also get accommodation tickets for three days and two nights, which is also the reason why the ticket price can reach up to tens of thousands of yuan.

"What's wrong, son?"

"I saw my classmates." Boa. Noel. Douglas said coldly. "Are you sure this is a VIP seat?"

"Since his parents can afford to pay for Grande's tuition, a mere ticket is not a problem." Mrs. Douglas said she sat down gracefully, covering her knees with a fine cashmere scarf so that it would not be struck by the cold wind blowing from either side of the seat. "Sit down, kid, you can talk to your classmates after the show."

Boa sneered, he didn't think there would be anything worth talking about between himself and an unknown wild child, they would only try to strangle each other as soon as they met - if they could be irresponsible. He sat down in a chair and rested one leg on the other. His toes pressed against the clear glass, which was about three feet high, and a small shark with a gray-black spine was tempted and it jerked out of the water. The boy laughed out loud when his nose hit the glass and it fell back into the water with a thud.

"Convergence point," Fergus. Douglas said the VIP seats were very spacious. But still a little small for him, he furrowed his thick eyebrows. Staring at the fish: "It's all sissy tricks, and I don't need any of that." ”

Mrs. Douglas let out a shrill laugh: "You really know her well, how is it?" Did her broker arrange a candlelit date for you that is worth savoring? She didn't hide her contempt at all: "It's not much, my dear, he only insured 10 million, you can get it." ”

"That's enough." Fergus. Douglas whispered in annoyance.

"Also," Boa flipped through the ticket and repertoire catalogue in the form of a fold-out book in her hand, with a picture of Xiren printed on the cover, "I've always had a question, you said, dear mother, 'have breasts and buttocks'?" But I can't find it? Or will she suddenly grow on stage? ”

Mrs. Douglas glanced quickly at the coloring page in her hand, "Oh, baby, don't pay much attention to that," she said in a brisk tone, "that's just a metaphor, she's a little different—I mean, she's a little thinner than the mistresses before your father, but she's at least small enough." ”

"I thought you knew, Boa," said Mr. Douglas, "that your mother loved the word of mouth above all else, and it even surpassed the jewels and the fashion...... Okay, let's stop here, I'm not here to fan the flames, Bo'er, and you, Mrs. Douglas. He accentuated the pronunciation of "Mrs. Douglas," and was pleased to see that the lascivious and stupid woman had finally settled down—they had divorced at a very young age, but that did not prevent her from taking a big bite on him, and that she had divided almost one-tenth of the Douglas family's fortune, and that he had to pay her a considerable amount of alimony every month, and that she still had the right to have Douglas's surname on the end of her name until she had remarried. In this way, she can still continue to wander leisurely in her old circle without fear of being expelled, and of course, she can resume her original surname, but the class it represents is gone, and she will not think about going back to mingling with the poor ghosts who have no name in vain.

The rest of the audience was also in attendance, some with their hair and eyebrows dyed silvery-white, others smeared with gray-white oil paint on their bare skin, not to mention those who were wrapped in plain white bandages...... In short, there is white in everyone - the supporters of the West Ren expressed their love and support for the West Ren in this way, Douglas thought it was a bit redundant, but they also had to succumb to the general situation, and they took a rather conservative approach - Fergus. Douglas tucked a snow-white handkerchief in his top pocket, Mrs. Douglas's jewelry was white opal, and Boa's white bow tie was tied.

Borough yawned, the occasional fighting and carnage in the waterways no longer interested him, and he passed the time by holding his head in the palm of one hand and scanning everything up and down the venue.

The lights dimmed suddenly, and then a color of light with the milk was carried by a mist made of dry ice and cast straight over the circular stage, blocking the whole stage like a living curtain, and they piled up at the edge of the stage, tumbling and then fading, thinning, and scattering into the waterways—in their place were a dark brown plucked clavichord, a player, and six choral singers. The singers wore long black dresses, the sleeves covered the backs of their hands, the corners of the skirts buried their feet, their hair was also dyed black, their faces were pale, their eyes and lips were not deliberately protruding, they looked like six sets of sets that could move and sound, three on the right of the plucked clavichord, three on the left of the plucked clavichord, the piano player was between a boy and a teenager, his face could not be classified into a strong and vivid ranks, but it was not deliberately ignored, his makeup artist was skillful, His face seemed to be covered with a metallic veil, and the light quickly moved away, and it was only a few seconds, but Boa still recognized him, the kind of hair color like moonlight was rare.

Fergus. Douglas also recognized: "What did I just say?" He muttered, "Am I really mistaken, now that Grande students need to earn their own tuition?" ”

"This bastard!" Boa suddenly became furious, "It's Mr. Senek! I know what they're going to do? Annoyed, he flipped through the introduction in his hand, the light was so dim that he had to squint to read the words: "It's a charity show!" All the proceeds go to Greenpeace – that's why Mr. Seneke will let him ...... Let Sasha. Hopkins is here! Damn it! ”

"What's the matter," his mother nodded to the stage nonchalantly, the music had already played, the chorus singers began to chant softly, the dancers came out of nowhere, their tights were translucent clam white, fluorescent, tight like a second skin, their movements were very slow, but their muscles were tense, they made all sorts of unbelievable gestures, as if to see every part of their bodies, Mrs. Douglas was fascinated, her tongue wriggling in her mouth, licking the roof of her mouth, " What happened to that kid? ”

"Points for off-campus activities and volunteers," Boa said as she fell back into her chair, nothing else could be done, and he wrenched his fingers gloomily: "How much can this show earn?" Ten million? Twenty million, or fifty million? Just three hours to sprinkle the sand. Hopkins will be able to earn points for extracurricular activities and volunteers throughout the school year. It's not fair, it's so unfair! ”

"I'll try to get the teacher to arrange such an opportunity for you too." Mrs. Douglas said graciously, "How about a charity game? ”

"How many can you get? Mother? Boa glanced wickedly at the woman who had given birth to him, knowing that once he agreed, his mother would carry the banner everywhere to raise money, and then take out a percent or less of it to complete the deal: "Save it, you still have so many people to raise—how is the painter?" He's still waiting for you to give him an exhibition. ”

"I'll arrange this matter, so you all shut up for me immediately." Fergus. Douglas interrupted them impatiently, and he snorted at Boa, "Of course, if you're really that unwilling, son, I can lift you up and throw you into the waterway, and you can swim with the barracuda as a way to compete with Hopkins, how about it?" ”

He got the quiet he wanted.

(To be continued)

PS: Thank you for the pink ticket of the night walking adult and I am the red bean-sama for the tip! Thank you!