Chapter 325： Drunk

Herloa sat in a separate lounge where she could hear the songs on the stage and a separate projection screen.

"Miss, two songs, which one do you like?" Herloa swayed a cup of crystal clear liquid and then suddenly asked.

"The previous one, but I don't like the singer."

Messiah sounded very bad when he mentioned the former singer, the operaist named Roa.

Because of her negligence, the saint was actually subjected to a male harassment. If there was any accident in the presence of His Royal Highness, the Messiah as a guardian knight could choose to sin.

"Why, you don't like the next one in Messia?" Herloa licked her head slightly, and her long brown hair fell down her ear.

"The second... I don't know if I should call it music." Messi recalled the angry sing.

"Yes, the Mickey's knowledge of music only stays on the hymns sung by the choir."

Heroliya saw the lack of knowledge of the lady knight in music. After all, the time of the Messiah was spent on practicing swords and prayers. Now maybe I have to add a Hearthstone legend.

She can make this lady, who is used to the sword, pick up the ‘microphone’ and it’s already very difficult for her.

"It's true." Misa nodded. She didn't think it was shameful to understand music.

"But the Messiah, the second singer, seems to be called Holm, and the song he sings is really amazing."

Herloa sat on her chair and swayed her calf, then looked up and looked at the ceiling.

"Great?"

Messiah heard the description of Herloa's frown, and the female knight once again recalled the concert of Holm.

"But I think he is more like venting a certain emotion than singing, and I can't even hear a lot of lyrics. Can this really be called music?"

"Maybe not now, maybe it will be popular in the future."

Herloa looked at a screen inside the room, which showed the number of votes that Holm won, and ended up with 25,000 votes.

This also means that Holm's rap music defeated Roya's opera.

"Rap? This kind of music that I have never seen before is really amazing. Unlike the hymns we sing, there is no need to rely on singing to make the audience feel happy, but the lyrics."

"Lyrics? When he sang, every lyric sounds sounds... coherent." Messi thought for a moment and could only use this time to answer Herriot.

"It’s not a coherence but a rhyme. This music sounds a lot more enjoyable than a hymn. It’s more enjoyable than a opera. It’s so good... I want to learn too.”

Herloa did not hide her inner thoughts, which made the Messia a little headache.

Yesterday, Herloa reached an agreement with the head of the pope's army, that is, the head of the army allowed her to participate in the world's singers, in order to expand the influence of the state of the sacred religion, and to reduce the name as much as possible The contact of the chaotic demon.

The leader of the pope’s army also sat in the audience as a surveillance officer.

But what the saints said at this time, if heard by the leader of the pope, would be brought directly back to the kingdom of the sacraments.

"Liya adults." Messia wants to convince Herloa to return to the state of the Holy Spirit as soon as possible after the end of the game, instead of staying in the city, and can't continue to approach the chaotic demon.

"There is also the song that the Black Wood Elf sings. I remember the name is called "Rolling·in·The·Deep", which is also a great song!"

Herloa said that she sang a song or two after imitating the tune, and finally she fell on the bench next to her and picked up her legs.

"Ah... sure enough, I am still reluctant! Why is the chaotic demon not accepting my alliance proposal! Is it because my conditions are not good enough?! I can give him better world tree assistance than the Blackwood Elf."

"..."

Messia looked at the sudden childish Herriot. I didn’t know what to do for a while. Since she served the saint, she knew that the idea of ​​the saint was elusive or completely unpredictable.

"The **** old man, you have to add some weird things to the code!" When Heroria said that the game was misunderstood.

Mi Sai turned to look at the glass bottle on the table. The text on the package was too 'fancy'. The Messia didn't see it at first sight, but when I looked closely, Messi found that this thing turned out to be. It is wine! Still a spirit.

During the conversation between Messiah and Heroliya, the sacred woman had already finished a full half bottle, and her face had a blushing color.

"Missue, you talk about it! My condition is not good there!"

"His House of the Virgin, you are tired." Messia changed the name of Herloa, and she lost the glass of Heraliya's hand with no expression.

Herloa finally realized her own situation. Her left hand gushes out the inscription of the Holy Light, and then her hand touches the forehead of her right hand. The magic purifies the alcohol in her body and finally restores her consciousness. normal.

"Misai, forget what I just said." Herloa regained her chair and restored her expressionless face.

"Yes." If the Messiah had to say what Heroria had just said, she did not know how many believers' beliefs would be cracked.

Herloa walked to the window of the room without saying a word. She opened the curtain and looked at the street where the outsiders came. She sat on the window sill and put her head against the glass.

“When I came to Nolan many years ago, there was nothing here, only a group of boring spellcasters and alchemists and a group of dusty dwarves.”

"Ok."

Messia did not answer, just silently listening, she always felt that Heroliya's tone sounded a little sad, as for the cause of sadness... probably the reason that Herriot and the Pope's people compromised yesterday.

This time Heroria is adventurous to Nolan. Her risk is not only to face the chaotic demon, but also to return to the Holy City, her situation is likely to be more dangerous than before.

This is a game. If Nolan and the chaotic demon reach an agreement and get his support, Heroria can fight against the Pope and spend a few decades to have a chance to overthrow the Pope.

But if she goes back now, the pope will definitely be more vigilant about the existence of the saint. It is not that simple to want to come to Nolan again.

"Norland is much more interesting than it used to be, movies, the voice of Nolan, the magic net... and the hearth tavern you often go to in Messiah!" Herloa said that she suddenly remembered something, she was on the Messiah. Say, "Let's go to see "Faithful Eight Dogs" tonight!"

"This..." Messiah hesitated for a while, hesitating to monitor the Pope. Heralonia wanted to leave the church rashly. It was a great provocation to the Pope, but he nodded and agreed to Herriot. Claim.

When Herollia returns, it is estimated that there is no chance to see such a wonderful thing as ‘movie’.

With the consent of the Messiah, Heroliya’s face once again showed a smile... Should this smile be true?

The Mi Sai is somewhat uncertain.