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"Me?" Luya looked at the domineering guy in front of him and frowned displeasedly.

"Yes, it's you, feel honored, a pariah like you can be invited to go to the Holy Land." The arrogant guy who claimed to be the steward of the Tianlong people almost raised his head to the sky when he said this, and so did the guards behind him. Each one is full of air.

The proprietress protected Luya behind her, and said softly, "Why would Saint Charlos think of inviting Lure? She has no etiquette training, and it would be bad if she bumped into Saint Charros."

"She just needs to dance well, it's Father Charloise's birthday today, if she messes up... huh"

Although some Tianlong people came to He Tao Le House occasionally in the past, they have never invited the dancers back. Although the proprietress is not happy, she can't do anything about Tianlong's request: "I'm really sorry, you obviously want I came to resign..." In this situation, even if Luya is no longer a member of He Dole House, it is useless.

Luya patted the proprietress holding her arm in relief: "Don't worry, it's okay." She turned to the arrogant housekeeper: "Okay, I'll go with you"

The butler nodded in satisfaction, at this time a voice came in: "May I go with you?" It was Franz who persisted in coming to talk to Luya today.

"Who are you?"

"I'm her assistant, and she needs my help with the dance props," Franz said with a smile.

"Okay, you follow too"

Surrounded by a group of guards, Luya and Franz followed the butler out.Franz lowered his head slightly, and whispered to Luya: "Don't worry, I will protect you", Luya snorted, and turned his head in the opposite direction: "I don't need it"

[Luya's current state is simply a model of arrogance 2333]

[Frantz: Betrayed my sister, broke my heart]

[Looking at his attitude of coming here to admit his mistakes when he is free, I feel touched, what kind of fairy brother is this, my family will only ask me which one is heavier when sharing high-quality yoghurt with me, don’t think about it, light it's for me]

[Frantz who still doesn’t know where he went wrong is so pitiful hahahaha]

It was not mealtime at this time, and they basically didn't disturb anyone when they left. Luya was taken directly to a building in Marie Gioia, and the housekeeper threw her and Franz into a room and asked her to Getting ready for the evening dance, leaving the guards to watch them, turned and left.

Luya took the backpack he used to pretend, and entered the bedroom in this room pretending to change clothes, but in fact, he just cut a [Su Ying Chan Juan] suit and came out.

She manipulated the camera to scan this beautifully decorated room one by one, with gold decorations, glazed tiles, and crystal trays with pastries blooming like flowers.Open the window screen, which is as slippery as running water, and a corner of the Holy Land spreads out in front of you, clean and tidy streets, surrounded by bright flowers in full bloom, and lush old trees.Every brick and tile is clean and tidy, reflecting the holy sun's rays.If you don't know the darkness behind it, don't know what kind of desperate people are crawling under the streets that seem to be running automatically, don't know how much desperate blood is soaked in the dust-free bricks and stones, this place really looks like Holy land in general.

Luya angrily closed the window screen and sat on the chair, thinking that the chair might also be soaked in the blood and bones of slaves, got up irritably, saw Franz next to him, and glared at him again.Mr. General, whom this guy admires, protects such a group of people, and he will fight for this kind of ridiculous justice in the future.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, I feel better just looking at the same angry barrage.

Franz, who didn't understand why he was stared at again: I'm really having a hard time.

"What's the matter? If you're tired, sit down and have a rest. Is the chair uncomfortable?" Franz asked her gently.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Luya walked to a huge mirror in this room, which seemed to be specially placed for dancing practice. The mirror was dotted and surrounded by a bunch of gorgeous diamonds and pearls, just like a group of people who are constantly using wealth and power Desire and the so-called noble human crumbs are piled up.

She saw herself in the mirror, and she was a little different from usual with the attributes blessed by the suit. Although her eyebrows and eyes hadn't changed, her temperament had completely changed.The white dress surrounded her like fluffy clouds. When the person in the mirror was expressionless, it was like the ice and snow on the top of a snow mountain that never melted. The sun fell on her through the thin window screen, and the corners of the clothes followed her movements. Swing to sip the sun.

The picture frame framed her, and the photo framed a painting, but the beautiful artistic conception of this painting was captured by the delicately placed tables and chairs behind her. All the guards in the Rotten Land were destroyed.

Luya lightly stood on tiptoe, slowly twirled and danced, and used the loose dress to block the instruments born in pain and death in the mirror.This is a dance without a song, with every foot and foot in a sigh that cannot be sung, lifeless, and desperate to die. Sing, then dance.

To fall is to die, to rise is to be born again.To die again and again to know that life is endless.The struggling life is still trying to survive.Mary Gioia's overflowing sighs will eventually be heard, spilling the full wine to every land.

It's not that time yet, so let's dance first.

Dance, dance until the sunset dies in the east, the night sings in the deep sea, and the moon shines brighter than the sun.The night does not come, the morning does not have time to kiss, the flower will not wither.

Every turn of the skirt is like a storm, but here there are no raindrops, no rainbows, only the roar of the wind and rain breaking through the clouds.The icebergs collapsed, the sun fell, the seas dried up, anger and despair bloomed next to the coffin buried in the soil.

At this moment, Luya saw Mary Gioia's heart.

When she finally stopped, there was a thin girl wearing a slave collar standing next to her. The girl was holding the black tea that was brought up. The fragrance of the tea lingered in her tired eyes, but made those eyes extra bright.She looked up at Luya, and there seemed to be a thousand words in her eyes.

"Did you see my dance?" Luya asked her with a smile, this smile diluted her cold eyebrows, as if the ice and snow melted instantly, and the stream flowed down from the mountain.

"...um" the slave girl responded in a small voice.

"Then remember it" Remember it, remember life, remember the birds singing in the dawn and the sea singing in the dark night, one day, you will see it again with these eyes.

With the end of the dance, the barrage that had been silent just now was revived again:

[Oh my god, I took a few sips of tea to slow down. Although I have seen Luya's dance many times, but this time I am most amazed, it is really an indescribable feeling]

[I can only describe this dance in four words: life and death]

[My kind of salty fish can only say 666, I don’t know why, it looks very beautiful, but it’s also very uncomfortable, because it was danced in Marie Gioia? ]

[This dance is a bit like a sacrificial dance. As a sophomore in the dance department, I said that I have already recorded it, and I will study hard when I go back, and I will do a flip dance when the time comes]

[Another boss is coming, I must go and have a look at that time]

Just when Lure was about to say a few words to the slave girl, the door was opened, and the arrogant butler seemed to know that the fairy tale was over, so he appeared like a vicious stepmother and said, "Hurry up, St. already waiting"

Luya looked back at Franz, who was still immersed in the dance she had just done, smiling and mocking against the fading sunset.

"Let's go," she said.