Chapter 21 The Awakened

Seeing that these guys did a good job, Senna got back into the carriage and said to her confidant Evans: "Don't worry, these guys shouldn't have any problems, at least not for these two days, they are bigger than I thought. Much smarter."

"Just looking at it this way, I can't see any problems at all. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't even believe that they were created by evil gods..." Evans said with a cold face, "But I still remind you, don't play with fire and burn yourself. No one can have good results after believing in the evil god."

"Yes, you can also choose to tell me how to awaken." Senna smiled sinisterly, "If I can also awaken, my father will not despise me."

Evans shook his head, "Believe me, you shouldn't take this path, especially if you don't go through the church, there are too many dangers on the road to awakening..."

"Forget it, if you don't want to worry about me, I'll use my own method to solve the problem." Senna didn't want to say anything more to Evans. Although this guy has been doing well over the years, he was never willing to help Awaken yourself. "Let's not talk about it, I bought a few tickets this afternoon. It is said that there is a new dance performance at the Emond Theater."

And that crazy Lord of Calamity didn't tell him how to awaken.

If it wasn't for the relationship with the evil god, and there was no way to get rid of it easily, Senna might have chosen other evil gods to believe in.

She felt that what these gods wanted was not pious belief, but enough help.

As it happens, she happens to be able to provide this help.

The carriage quickly left the farm and came to the bustling central area of ​​Tana City. Senna looked at the government building, what her father should be busy with inside, and then looked at the towering clock tower.

Who would have thought that the guy who gave father a headache was right under the city hall at this moment?
As long as it can make him live a bad life, it's fine. As for the awakening, when there is a suitable opportunity, he will always know.

After crossing the Venere River, the carriage stopped smoothly at the Emond Theatre. As one of the few theaters that doesn't have many religious performances, Senna always comes here to watch when there are new shows.

Because the Emond Theater itself will not focus on a certain god to perform.

It's more about acting in the second era, when there aren't too many gods.

Yes, she does not believe in any gods, although she is a believer in disaster.

In her view, pious belief will not change her destiny.

There are not many people who come to see the dance performance, and everyone will still be somewhat interested in the new performance, especially since the Emond Theater has not given a new performance for a long time.

The outstanding actors in the theater have long been poached by other theaters. Of course, this is also because the Emond Theater will not perform a script of a certain god alone, but will perform some of everything.

After all, most people have gods they believe in, and if they are not performing a script that they believe in gods, they are likely to leave the theater.

"The poster is well done. I heard it's a dancer from Xiahui, which is really rare." Evans rarely accompanied Senna to watch the performance.

Senna didn't say much since she entered the door, as if she had something on her mind.

In the VIP box, Senna rubbed the center of her brows, then looked towards the center of the stage.

If she remembered correctly, that beautiful and glamorous woman should be a believer around Calamity.

Damn it, I saw her in the theater.

There should be no special action.

She turned her head, looked at Evans and said, "Help me look here, there may be some problems."

"You mean..." Evans raised his eyebrows, "Indeed, there are other awakened ones here."

"How many?" Senna had a worried expression on her face.

She managed to settle the calamity well, but she didn't want problems to arise now.

After all, after two o'clock in the afternoon, my father will no longer work. Even if something happens, it can't affect him too much.

"Don't worry, I'll come as soon as I go." As Senna's manager, his strength is not low, with his head lowered, he went downstairs directly, ready to stare at the dishonest awakener.

Hearing Evans' words, Senna felt relieved a lot. Maybe she was too nervous. The recent disasters have been more honest, and she shouldn't do anything out of the ordinary.

The curtain was pulled back, and Senna stared at the center of the stage again. Under the spotlight, Ye Zi, wearing elegant clothes, was bending over, making a difficult movement.

Soon, she stretched her body like a spring, imparting rhythm to her limbs, expressing different emotions.

It was so beautiful, Senna had already forgotten who she had just seen, staring intently at the performance on the stage.

The same is true for the people in the audience, almost everyone is paying attention to the performance on the stage, and no one cares about other things.

In the corner, Evans had already fixed his eyes on the man holding the medicine bottle in his hand. The woman's eyes should be from Xia Hui.

Instead, it was the girl on the stage who couldn't see any trace of Xia Hui's blood.

The woman looked around nervously, the air was flowing, the woman trembled, and opened the bottle in her hand.

"What's going on." The bottle in his hand suddenly turned into a porcelain teacup, and the original bottle disappeared.

Susan looked around in surprise. Those people urged her to complete the task today. She should have done it last night.

But last night, in order to make a soundtrack for Ms. Ye, the theater unexpectedly announced that it would suspend the performance for one day.

So she had to choose today's performance to implement her plan.

There must be other awakened ones, and it's all her fault for being careless. Over the years, her life has been too simple, and she has forgotten how dangerous the world of awakened people is.

Now she must have been exposed. Susan took two steps back and leaned against the wall. The other party definitely didn't want to make too much noise. If she ran, there was no chance.

It's just that if they can't complete the task, the Red Moon Cultists will not let themselves go.

"Is it a witch? It turned out to be a follower of the Red Moon." Looking at the medicine in his hand, Evans raised his eyebrows. If a ceremony was performed at the Emond Theater today, the reputation of Fortune Church would be completely discredited.

You must know that the people who can watch performances in the theater are basically middle class, and some people are even nobles.

And if something happens to these people, it will affect those noble lords.

At that time, no matter how much the Fortune Church conceals it, it will not be able to conceal the fact that they can no longer control the various sacrificial incidents in the city.

It's just that Miss Senna's matter also needs to be covered up by the Fortune Church. Evans stared at the woman in front of him.

If you read correctly, the other party should be just a trainee witch, unless she can get the magic broom, it is impossible to escape.

(End of this chapter)

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