In fact, Wang Gulas didn't care much about what program the Rose Opera Troupe prepared.

Anyway, he liked it.

"The Witch's Journey" is also a relatively well-known opera. Wang Gulas has watched it several times before. To be honest, he is looking forward to what kind of surprises the Rose Opera Troupe will bring him.

"Excuse me, who is this beautiful girl with black hair like eternal night, bright eyes shining like stars, long gray hair swaying in the wind, and a star brooch on her chest, who is she? Yes, it's me."

On the stage, the girl playing the witch flew across the sky on a magic broom, and the voice of the narrator echoed throughout the hall of the venue.

"That's the rose of our opera troupe."

Donald explained in a low voice, "Only the youngest and most beautiful girl with the highest talent and strength can get this title. She is equivalent to the signature of the entire Rose Opera Troupe."

Wang Gulas nodded his understanding.

I have to say that she is indeed a beautiful girl. From her figure, Wang Gulas seems to have really seen the experience of the witch who traveled to the continent.

It was rumored that the most powerful dancer could make one feel at the opera, and he felt that he almost understood the meaning of the sentence.

"Donald, who is this?"

A lady in a plain and elegant dress came over. She looked to be in her thirties, and she was well-maintained. There were basically no wrinkles on her face. Feeling, the silk-gloved palm wraps around Donald's arm.

"This is Senator Wang Gulas of the Council of Elders, and his wife, Grace." Donald introduced each other separately.

Wang Gulas's expression became extremely exciting at this moment. Obviously, this news brought him a great impact.

But soon he tensed his expression and held Grace's outstretched palm.

Both sides greeted each other.

After a few words, Grace left again and walked towards the back of the stage. It seemed that she also had work to complete.

"Grace is the previous Rose Flower of our Rose Opera Troupe. Don't look at her now that she has retired, but her prestige in the troupe is much greater than mine. When something emerges, basically Relying on her to save the scene."

Donald looked at Grace's back, his face was full of tenderness, and it could be seen that the relationship between them did not seem to be fake.

"Perhaps it's a bit abrupt to say that, but I'm actually a little curious, how did you get together with Madam?" Wang Gulas couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

That's what he couldn't understand the most.

It's really that the difference in appearance between the two is too big, let alone him. When any normal person hears the news at first glance, the reaction will definitely be not much different from his.

"Maybe I feel more secure." Donald thought for a while and answered seriously.

Wang Gulas looked at Donald and scratched his hair: "Uh...it seems to be quite secure..."

This reason is completely irrefutable!

"Haha, just kidding." Donald laughed heartily. "Would you mind hearing my story?"

"Extremely honored." Wang Gulas breathed a sigh of relief.

If it wasn't the original answer, he almost took it seriously.

In fact, the content of the story does not have many plots in those novels, and there is no so-called hero to save the beauty and promise.

As a former Rose Flower, the entire Rose Opera Troupe has moved to a more brilliant stage with her help, and the head of the troupe has also worked hard for it. Acquaintances and companionships naturally gave birth to feelings, until today.

"For the vast majority of people, this kind of indifferent feeling is the most rare."

Wang Gulas sighed softly.

Some people pursue a vigorous life, and when they are about to reach the end, they often look back at the future, as if everything seems to have passed in a hurry.

There are also people who live as plain as water, without strong winds and waves, but just pass the time in a calm way. When they are old, they can sit in the courtyard and watch the fallen leaves fall.

Neither is better or worse, and for most people, there really isn't a choice.

The performance ended, and Wang Gulas said goodbye.

"It's gone? There are other rehearsals later." Donald insisted.

"I still have a lot of work to do, I'll be resigned today, and I won't be too late to appreciate it when the celebration starts." Wang Gulas smiled and shook his head, suddenly remembering something, "By the way, there will be another event at that time. Something like an opera is coming out, you can keep an eye on it.”

Wang Gulas just mentioned a little, and did not explain too much. At present, the news that Hearthstone Tavern will use the movie to participate in the City of Steel is only circulating in the Council of Elders.

...well, there are outsiders.

After walking down the long stairs, Wang Gulas stopped and looked back. Under the towering portal was a pitch-black gate, like the gigantic mouth of some kind of beast, quietly waiting for the prey to come to the door.

He let out a sigh of relief, put aside the messy thoughts that appeared in his mind, and turned to leave.

…

Senior Citizens Council Headquarters.

Oxia and Mu and the others sat here, quietly listening to what King Gulas said.

"That's about it." After Wang Gulas finished speaking, he picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, "To be honest, I don't feel anything related to the Annihilation Cultists at all, everything is normal, that Captain Donald Just an ordinary person, just... a little fatter."

"It's fat, fat," Owen corrected.

"Well, you're right." Wang Gulas didn't want to argue with Owen on this topic.

Oxia swiped the light curtain in front of her and browsed the information on it. With the help of the soul magic provided by Elizabeth, Wang Gulas extracted the memory in the theater.

"The Annihilation Cultists are very powerful. It's easy to conceal themselves. Even standing in front of you, as long as they don't actively expose it, it's hard to detect."

This time it was also her clue.

Oxia's gaze finally rested on an image on the light curtain. Grace held Donald's arm with a happy smile on her face.

"According to the clues we have now, the code name of one of the annihilation believers in the city of steel is 'dancing girl', the former rose flower, it should be simple to imitate a happy life through acting." Oxia slightly narrowed. He opened his eyes and lightly tapped the table with his fingers, his expression serious and serious.

"Hehehe."

Elizabeth let out a mocking laugh.

"Elizabeth, what are your thoughts?" Mu looked at Elizabeth.

As a lich, the brain circuit has always been different from that of ordinary people, and it may indeed be able to pinpoint the problem.

"I only know a code name that I don't know the so-called code name, and I use this to determine the authenticity of the facts. I believe my intuition too much." Elizabeth sneered.

"Maybe you have a point, but don't forget the behavior of the Annihilation Cultists." Oxia reminded.