Crown Dead

The pitch-black magic sword brushed against Long Niang's scalp and stuck it on the tree, but Long Niang swallowed back the second half of her words.

"Then, let's not mention that white-haired fan in the handsome black armor over there."

Long Niang admitted her cowardice in seconds, and then turned her head to Fafuna beside her.

"As for my fans—hey, you said you were Favna before!?"

Long Niang later realized that the black-haired little loli in front of her actually called herself the evil dragon Favna.

"Humph."

Favna shook her head.

"Please teach me how to become an idol!"

"Huh... eh?"

Favna was taken aback for a moment.

"To be honest, compared to the cute Aishulu character design, I actually want to be a somewhat cool, adult majestic Aishulu who is like a whip and candy, making people addicted like taboo chemicals!"

"That... I don't quite understand what you're talking about, but all in all, can you try to practice Dragon Roar more?"

"Are you trying to make this guy's fans die more thoroughly... In short, you wait for me before apprenticeship. Don't you know this white hair?"

Xian Yu pointed to the pink-haired Long Niang, and then pointed to Hei Zhen beside her.

"I don't know, although I seem to have a little impression, but I still don't know."

Xian Yu felt a little strange, he continued to ask after thinking about it.

"Then when you look at this white hair, do you have an impulse in your heart? That is, the kind, uh, how do you describe it? The kind of feeling that this guy is special when you see her, and your blood pressure will also As a result, the brain is not thinking, the forehead is covered with blue veins, and then the whole person doesn't think about anything, just want to punch him in the past?"

"Um... I don't have any, but I always feel that the white hair you just mentioned seems to have this kind of impulse?"

Long Niang glanced at Hei Zhen beside Xian Yu.

"Her? You don't have to worry about what she says, she has always been owed 20 yuan by others—poof!!"

Before he finished speaking, Xian Yu was thrown out by Hei Zhen with an extremely standard left hook.

"It's just like the feeling I just hit him, don't you?"

The Dragon Witch flicked her wrist, glanced at Xianyu who flew out with her trash-like eyes, and then looked at Long Niang.

"No, no."

"It hurts... Then this is a bit strange. Theoretically speaking, it should be affected by the Holy Grail and cause instinctive hostility towards Joan of Arc alter. Could it be that this hint needs to pass an intelligence appraisal first, and then roll to Dragon Lady Came out a big failure?"

Xian Yu covered the swollen half of his face thinking, then asked again.

"Then do you have the impression of summoning? It is the memory of coming here after receiving a response from the Seat of Heroes?"

"There is no effect of summoning at all, but I have memories of the future."

Long Niang thought for a while, and then showed a very happy expression.

"I remember that I was signed by the current master. That master is a nobleman who knows how to appreciate my singing. He seems to be a very powerful nobleman in the castle in the south. Oh, it should be said that he is with me The same nobleman, even the level of appreciation is exactly the same. I just feel that the nobleman is always neurotic. But, as expected, I still hope to make my singing voice a voice that even common people fans can enjoy together."

noble

Hearing Long Niang's description, Hei Zhen remembered the nobleman who almost killed her back then.

"My master told me that this place is very suitable for a concert, and then specially brought me here in a carriage to let me adapt to the venue in advance, and he will go back and pull over the materials for the concert."

Long Niang said with a happy face, while Xian Yu and Hei Zhen listened with concern on their faces.

——This must be cheated, her master is really a scumbag.

Hei Zhen thought so.

——This must be cheated, her master is really wise.

Xian Yu thought so.

"Eh? Is there really going to be a concert!"

Favna asked curiously.

Chapter 18. Dead bodies

After Long Niang said proudly that she came here to hold a concert, Heizhen asked her if the so-called aristocratic "manager" located in the southern town had some characteristics, and Long Niang told her in surprise Hei Zhen hit everything she said.

"Then, it's obvious that you were simply abandoned by that so-called master."

A brief conclusion came out of Hei Zhen's mouth.

"Impossible, impossible. The manager has clearly promised to let my singing resound throughout France, so he won't lie to me!"

"That's probably a national level extinction event—speaking of it, why do you think that such an event as a concert will be held in a forest where birds don't shit?"

Xian Yu complained with black lines all over his face.

"Of course it's because the number of fans who will come to participate will be super huge! There are so many that it can't fit in a town, so you have to come to such a wide place."

"I burn your dreams..."

Xian Yu has met idealists and people who have no Hercules in themselves, but Long Niang is the only one who has no idealists like Uncle B.