Chapter 918 149. Theater Gangfight
In the early morning in the Montreal Mountains, if you run from the mountain garden at the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, you will always see the magnificent sunrise. vice versa.
The premiere of "300 Warriors of Liberty City" takes place in the early morning after sunrise.
Outside the Moonlight Opera House, the old ruins still stand there, but just across the street are gorgeous carriages lined up outside.
Annan and Selita Dena stood at the door of the Moonlight Opera House, welcoming the wealthy people who were invited.
Many of them are Annan's old acquaintances, such as Isabel, the gem merchant Reis, and students from the Royal Academy of Magic in Montreal - as well as uninvited guests who are also on the invitation list, the Monzon Montreal trio.
"Annan Reeves, we responded to your invitation." Monzon Montreal said with a proud smile.
Annan's face was expressionless: "You are a guest, please come in."
"I'm looking forward to this magical image."
"Me too."
Annan and Monzon Montreal shared the same smile.
“You hate him?”
Selita Dena asked after he took Cynthia and Anoke in.
After so long, this ghost with a tragic life experience is no longer afraid of humans. It has even made a few human friends. It was given a magic pendant and can stand in the sun for a short period of time like it is now.
“Very.”
"I'll let Tribulus give him trouble," Selita Dana said.
The Moonlight Opera House occasionally has annoying, flighty guests, and they are very good at it.
"No need. No... use."
Annan changed his mind.
Almost all the invitations sent out have been received, except for a dozen who did not arrive for some reason. Annan asked the conductor to sell a few tickets to the lucky people waiting outside and walked into the Moonlight Opera House.
As the audience took their seats, the broken, unrepaired dome of the Moonlight Opera House gradually turned into night stars.
“This is what Lina asked her teacher to arrange for us.” Selita Dena said.
"Is she here?"
"Well, there..." Selita Dana stretched out her illusory finger and pointed at a girl in the front row wearing a mage robe. .
The planet pattern leading to the new world appeared on the curtain, and the whispers of the audience gradually subsided.
"300 Warriors of Liberty City" begins with a peaceful pastoral scene in Liberty City: skeleton farmers driving birds away in wheat fields and harvesting autumn wheat, white dragons coiling around the tranquil blue sea, goblins and a group of children chasing each other across——
The Liberty City that reappears in front of people after a magical image is strange and fascinating.
However, as the war in the north began, the Hellfire Legion set off, followed Annan to the north to garrison the Great Wall, and then surrounded the Rat Hunters - this part completely restores history.
The scene of the Hellfire Legion battle made the audience exclaim "What kind of weapon is this?" and "Where did they get so many magic props?" The few people who knew what it was and the surrounding audience introduced it.
“It’s so fancy, what’s the difference between this and a bow and arrow?” Monzon Montreal said disdainfully.
"Shh..."
His voice was a bit loud, and the old lady sitting in the back row asked him to keep it down.
After the hunt came the Battle of Hell Mountain. The Orr Empire took over the command of the coalition forces. After Hell Mountain was ordered to hold on until August 12th, the ratmen all over the mountains and plains suffocated the audience outside the curtain.
The cold battle report was not as shocking as seeing it with their own eyes. The audience gradually forgot about the "three hundred". Their moods fluctuated with the fall of Hell Mountain, and then with the recruitment of foreign aid troops from Liberty City to recapture it.
Finally, the time came to the early morning of August 12th. The audience felt sorry for Ymir's sacrifice, but they also breathed a sigh of relief because they opened the portal and retreated, and then discovered that the plot was only one third of the way. .
The warriors faced the rat-men's pursuit and interception in the wilderness and tried to find a way out, but there were more and more rat-men. A warrior named Blom decided to lead 300 warriors to stop the rat-men.
Pa—Monzon Montreal, who became more and more bored as he watched, suddenly felt something fall on his head. He stretched out his hand to wipe it and put it to the tip of his nose—a fishy smell hit his face.
“Damn!”
Monzon Montreal stood up immediately.
"Sit down!"
The audience behind him raised eyebrows.
Monzon Montreal had no choice but to sit back, wiping it with a handkerchief in disgust and complaining: "It's disgusting... Why not repair it if it's so broken."
"Shh——"
The old lady made a gesture of silence again.
"Uncle Monson, look..." Cynthia suddenly pointed to the curtain.
Montzon Montreal raised his head and saw familiar clothes.
That is...
"Kingdom of Ruikan'er, you brought the heads of our compatriots to me and threatened us with death and slavery. I didn't kill you and you were already mine. How merciful..." Facing the special envoy from the Ruikaner Kingdom who came to persuade them to surrender, Blom said coldly.
The envoy, who had the same skin color, hair color, and clothing style as the Montreal family, screamed: "Don't you know your current situation? It's simply crazy!"
"Crazy?"
Blom pulled out his sword and stabbed the envoy in the chest.
“This is the people of Liberty City!”
“Too hateful...”
What is even more unacceptable to Monzon Montreal than this scene is Princess Cynthia next to him muttered.
"Princess, this is not true. Just like that guy's previous magical images, they are all fake!"
"Shhh!!!"
The old lady was so anxious that she almost stood up. .
The surrounding audience was filled with indignation. Monzon Montreal was livid. They were almost pointing at themselves and scolding...
What made him most sad and angry was that these were all fake and did not happen. Pass!
The kingdom was forced to hide by the rat people and the new king did not dare to come out. Bad news from the front line was sent all day long. How could he have the spare time to go to the northern battlefield to cause trouble for them!
Montzon Montreal, who had wiped away the bird poop, had no intention of paying attention to the magic image anymore. The 300 warriors would have died. If it were not for the wrong place, he would have stood up and cheered——
That bastard... I should have known better!
Finally, after the magic video screening ended, Monzon Montreal stood up in the restored bright dome. Just as he was about to turn around, a scream pierced the air suddenly sounded from the side.
“They are the special envoys of the Kingdom of Rekaner!”
Hundreds of looks full of disgust were directed at Monzon Montreal, who suddenly froze there and shouted with the crowd of spectators: "We are guests of the empire, you can't do this!"
"It's so noisy. Let’s talk non-stop from the beginning of the screening!” The old lady holding a cane suddenly squeezed in and hit Monzon Montreal.
Someone took the lead, and other spectators crowded in.
“Don’t hit my uncle!”
Arnock shouted, and then joined the ones who were beaten, but no one in Princess Cynthia next to her made it difficult for her.
"Don't fight! Don't fight!"
The guard came late, squeezed into the crowd, pretended to stop everyone, and kicked the guy on the back hard several times, "No! Hit him! Kick him to death.伱...Don’t fight! We have notified the city guards!”
(End of this chapter)