Asian Girl Completion Manual

"Mr. Fisher knows the choir saint?"

"It's just the students I taught before."

"It turns out it's almost time. Let's go in."

Seeing that Fisher was unwilling to say more, Philon did not ask any more questions. He led the way with his cane in front of him like a gentleman. The other audiences watched in the hall on the first floor. Only Philon had the privilege of the city lord to watch the performance in the higher special room on the second floor.

The citizens in the audience were chatting noisily. The chaotic appearance was far different from the quiet viewing environment of the royal family. The black-robed Priest Kayu on the stage frowned, and she rubbed her eyebrows in distress. , and then asked the girls who were already on stage next to them to get ready.

"Everyone."

Upon seeing this, Philon stood up and approached the fence on the second floor, speaking to the noisy audience below. However, as soon as he spoke, the crowd below fell silent and turned to look at him.

"It's the Lord of the City!"

"Mr. Philon is up there!"

Philon waved his hand and said to the audience below,

"Please be quiet while watching, thank you all."

"good!"

"no problem!"

So, after he spoke, the noisy theater hall below finally stopped being as noisy as before and gradually became quiet. Just when it was getting quiet down below, the door of the special seat behind him opened, and an expressionless soldier walked in from the outside.

He didn't speak, Philon just raised his hand, as if to let him stay where he was for the time being, then turned to look at Fisher and said,

"Sorry, Mr. Fisher, he is here to report on the work in the city. No rush, let's watch the show first."

Fisher glanced at the soldier behind him who saluted him expressionlessly and then opened the door and went out. He silently turned his head and held the cane in his hand. There, Rafael did not crush the magic he gave her.

On the stage in the distance, more than a dozen holy girls spread out. Rays of light like falling from heaven hit their bodies. The pace was obviously slow, but it gave the viewer the impression of dancing. All the audience at the scene were watching. After holding her breath, one of the girls spoke, and the beautiful voice was like the ethereal whisper of a god.

They were singing the first chapter of the Church's Book of Creation, in which the Mother Goddess created man.

In their creation myth, the Mother Goddess believed in by the Narli sect lives in the heaven where birds sing and flowers bloom. She has no desires and transcends everything. She meets an injured rabbit in the heaven. The injured rabbit begs the Mother Goddess to save it. His life, in return, he will bring the first apple of spring to the Mother Goddess.

The moon and sun beside the Mother Goddess warned the Mother Goddess not to save the rabbit, as saving it would bring disaster to other creatures in the world. But the kind-hearted Mother Goddess still saved the rabbit and drank the apple it gave to her. After taking the apple, the Mother Goddess became pregnant, and after seven days, she gave birth to a baby boy, whom she named Oia.

Oia is a human being, and just as the sun and moon warned the mother goddess, because of greed, he created the first death and brought the concept of death to the world. In order to punish her children, the Mother Goddess threw Oia into the human world. During the long fall, he transformed into a man and a woman, and gave birth to more children from one man and one woman, suffering death and disease from generation to generation. torture.

When the choir sang about the Mother Goddess tearfully pushing Oia down to heaven, the song was plaintive and sad, as if it aroused the most primitive sympathy of mankind, and the audience below couldn't help but shed tears.

Philon's eyes jumped and his fingers trembled slightly. After a second or two, he turned to look at Fisher next to him, only to find that he was staring at the stage expressionlessly, seemingly unmoved.

Philon looked at Fisher for a long time, and then asked with a smile,

"Mr. Fisher, do you believe that all humans evolved from Oia?"

"No, the church's ideas are no different from the beliefs of demi-humans. They are both a means of explaining the world. Ancient church thinkers believed that human beings are a whole, and each person is just like a tiny part of this huge human body."

Philon suddenly put a hand on the table between him and Fisher. This too close gesture made Fisher turn his eyes slightly to look at him, but in the peripheral vision, he saw the door of the room open. A gap revealed the shadow of the soldier outside.

Philon looked directly at Fisher with one eye, then laughed and asked,

"There is a question that has troubled me for a long time and I have always wanted to ask you."

"Speaking."

Fisher's right hand silently clenched his cane, waiting for his question. The shadow outside the door fluttered a few times, and then slowly disappeared through the door.

"Suppose you are a train track manager, and one day a runaway train appears on the track you manage. There are five humans on the track in front of the train. If you do nothing, the five humans will You will die; but you have a chance to choose, you can reverse the track and change the train to another track. There is only one human being on that track. How will you choose?"

Fisher looked at Philon in front of him, and after a second of silence, he leaned on the cushion behind him and said with a smile,

"I can't do anything."

The singing outside reached its peak, and the heavenly light shone in the viewing room, also illuminating Philon's stunned and stunned eyes.

"Haha...that's it."

After waiting for a long time, he woke up from the silence and slowly moved his body to lean on the cushion again. "This is the first time I listened to the singing of the Saints' Choir. Their singing is beautiful and always makes me happy." Somewhat touching”

"It was indeed a wonderful opera."

Fisher put down his cane and looked past the silent Philon next to him. Behind them, the door of the room had been closed at some point.

"Today's opera is wonderful. Thank you for the invitation, Mr. Philon."

The carriage galloped on the road and slowly entered the inner city. Along the way, many demihumans and their children waved at the city lord's carriage, making Fisher look sideways.

"No, if I watched it alone, I would probably lose a lot of charm."

Philon glanced at the time, and the carriage just stopped at the door of the city lord's palace, where Nana seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

After getting out of the car, Nana looked at Fisher for a long time, then looked away, and spoke to Philon gently again,

"Mr. Philon, they have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Ah" Philon turned to look at Fisher and said, "Sorry Mr. Fisher, I have other guests to receive and need to leave for a while. I haven't forgotten what happened before. The martial arts arena is from here. It's near the city wall. If you can't find the way, just let Fia lead the way."

"Okay, please, Mr. Philon."

Fisher took off his top hat, said goodbye to Philon and the others, and then walked into the mansion.

Philon glanced at Nana and led her in another direction. The two walked side by side for a long time. After confirming that no one was around, Nana looked at Philon with some worry.

"Mr. Philon, what happened? Why is he back?"

"You didn't touch those dragon people, did you?"

"No."

"That's good, let's wait for now."

"But, there are only a few days left."

Nana was quite worried and held Philon's hand, but he covered the catkins with his other palm.

"Yesterday Fisher gave me a lot of inspiration. If it is implemented, it can be successful even without the previous methods."

"Now that you have got what you want, you should deal with him quickly. What are you still hesitating about?"

Some steam escaped from Philon's mask. In a moment of silence, he remembered the man's answer in the theater, and then he shook his head,

"No, I haven't gotten what I want yet. Don't think about him and the red dragon man for the time being. Let's recover the others first."

"Okay, then I will deliver the goods to them first."

"Excuse me, Nana."

Nana pursed her lips, then hugged Philon and whispered in his arms,

"Don't say that. I will help you. No matter what you decide, I will always follow you."

Philon's steamy arms slowly caressed Nana's long hair and hugged her completely.

"It won't be long. I'll have the answer soon."

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