Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 140: Soul singer

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The concert is held in the large theater on the second floor of the hotel. When you come out of the elevator, you can see a huge poster hanging on the wall. In the poster is a handsome boy. The broken sea-blue hair is reminiscent of the blue sky and blue sea. The boy faces the viewer with gentle eyes. From those eyes, his gaze seemed to reach the depths of his soul. Allen's heart was shocked, and Adele next to him said: "You are also shocked? Who can have a pair of fascinating eyes like Edward, as if he can see through your mind."

Ellen was shocked, but not what Adele said. He was shocked because this so-called soul singer was basically the Maritan who ran into the black street before the attack a few months ago. At that time, Allen also suggested that he take refuge in the Old Oak Bar. He didn't expect to see him for months. He turned into a Uranus superstar?

Is there anything more bizarre in this world?

At the end of the day, thunderous applause has already sounded in the large theater. Adele's face changed, and Allen jerked and said, "Hurry up, Edward is going to play."

Just got into the big theater, the theater door was closed. The dome and the lights on both sides of the theater are extinguished one by one, so that the entire space is gradually covered in darkness. When all the lights went out, a row of colored lights suddenly turned on, and beams of different colors hit the stage. As the lights moved, the band behind the stage also played a cheerful tune, and a well-dressed host rushed out. After winning the full house with a very fancy action, he lifted the top hat and put it on his chest, and bowed to the audience: "Gentlemen and ladies, good evening!"

"Tonight, our Venus Hotel is honored to invite the recently popular Uranus superstar, Mr. Edward, who is known as the soul singer, to sing for everyone. In just a few months, Mr. Some voices swept the entire Babylon and became well-deserved idols among the younger generation. Many ladies were also curious about Mr. Edward’s life experience. He suddenly crossed the Babylonian sky like a shooting star and moistened us with his singing. That increasingly depleted heart. For such a legendary character, I must be as curious as I am." The host exclaimed: "So at this moment, please Mr. Edward. Tonight, I will unlock our soul singers for you. The mystery of his life experience!"

Cheers were everywhere.

In the warm applause, the band's music also reached a climax. After several strong beams of light moved and revolved on the stage, they suddenly froze on the top of the stage. On the stage, pieces of silver snowflakes suddenly floated down, and a handful of them was clear, like the sound of nature that could hit the depths of people's souls. The young man in a silver suit slowly descended the stage in the snow like a noble young master.

The very powerful way of playing on stage, coupled with his peculiar voice, made the people in the big theater fascinated. Allen felt deeper, and Yuanli resonated slightly in the entire theater space. Circles of invisible ripples spread, as if dancing to the voice of this young man. Allen felt relieved that the Maritan himself had a supernatural power affecting living creatures. Now that this supernatural power was integrated into the song, it aroused the resonance of the souls of all listeners like hypnotism.

Of course, this kind of hypnosis is not strong, otherwise it will easily attract people's instinctive resistance. But precisely because of the resonance of his singing, the alien boy was given the nickname of a soul singer. The Maritans were already good at singing, but now combined with their own power, they easily captured the bodies and minds of the people of Babylon.

Even Adele next to her heard her body sway gently, and she couldn't help but listen to the song and dance. Allen had learned his hypnotic methods before, and later encountered the dangerous species of Dark Dusk King Snake that is good at influencing the mind. Now that he has a certain resistance to mental powers, he doesn't feel a little gaffe like other people.

This strange atmosphere remained until Edward sang a song.

When his singing disappeared, everyone was still immersed in their own hearts, and it took a long time to come back to their senses. So after the theater was quiet for almost a minute, the audience responded with warm applause.

On the stage, the host asked Edward to come forward and say: "Mr. Edward, your singing is really touching. Can you tell us how you got on the road of singing?"

Under the spotlight, Edward smiled shyly, and said in the same clear voice: "I used to feel confused about my life, like walking in a maze-like block. There are roads both front and rear, but I I don’t know which way to go. And where does this road lead."

Allen couldn't help but sigh, this Maritan is really talented in language. But within a few months, the language of the earth has been spoken very smoothly. Listening to his description again, Allen felt a little weird, it was like describing him escaping from the Jemin Chamber of Commerce that night, and then losing his way in the complicated neighborhood of the black street just like himself.

Edward continued: "Just when I didn't know how to choose, I met someone. A person who completely changed my destiny. I still don't know what his name is. I only know his age. Similar to me. With short silver hair and bright red pupils, it is him that guides me on the right path. It is no exaggeration to say that I can stand here to sing for everyone tonight, he is the greatest hero! "

The host said wittily: "It seems that we have to thank this unknown boy. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have the chance to hear Mr. Edward's sound of nature."

In the theater, Adele tilted her head to look at Alan and said: "Why do I listen to people say you are like you, silver hair, red eyes..."

"Coincidence, coincidence." Allen coughed dryly, turned his face away, but said "Huh" because he saw an old acquaintance.

Papa Ward in the Old Oak Bar, standing in the crowd in a suit and leather shoes, is also looking towards the stage. He changed his outfit, the only thing he didn't change was the pipe on his mouth.

"I'll go away." Allen pointed in the direction of old Ward and said, "That's an old friend. I'll go over and ask for hello."

Adele's attention was drawn to Edward again, and she said without thinking: "Go, go."

Walking to the side of Old Ward, Allen coughed dryly: "Daddy, are you changing your career? If you don't open a bar, you will become the agent of the Uranus superstar?"

Old Ward reacted and saw Alan, and was surprised: "This is not Bethkod's young master, we meet again. Hey, how did you know that I am Edward's agent."

Because I called people to go. Allen said in his heart, but said: "Intuition is pure intuition."

"Your instincts are really sharp." Old Ward patted his head and said: "It's a coincidence that I went back to the bar the night I met you. It didn't take long for this little guy to give the Jemin Chamber of Commerce People chased him and fled to my bar. I was about to chase him out, but he said a word. God knows how I was convinced at the time. In short, a series of dramatic changes followed."

"Oh, what did he say?"

Old Ward blinked his eyes and said: "He said, as long as you let me stay. I can make money for you and make a lot of money! What a hell, looking at his eyes at the time, I actually believed it . But I bet the right treasure. This little guy used to sing so well, and it’s not in vain that I offended the Jemin Chamber of Commerce. But now, the Jemin Chamber of Commerce is the majority shareholder behind us. People can't see through."

Allen was amused. It turned out that Old Ward looked at people's eyes at the time. It's no wonder that Edward must have used his soul-influencing power again. Speaking of it, I also warned him not to use it on Old Ward, but I didn't expect this kid to listen to advice. Fortunately, the old Ward was careless about the doorway and didn't throw Edward out on the spot.

If that were the case, now this young man may only be able to sing in a certain lady's bed.

The world is always unexpected.

On the stage, the host retired and Edward began to sing again. It is rare that Adele was unaffected this time. She walked over, Lara Allen’s hand said: "We should go now, the secret gladiatorial match is about to begin."

So leaving Old Ward, Alan and Adele left the theater through another passage.

When the two walked into the elevator and watched Adele press the light button to the top floor, Allen was surprised: "I thought the secret gladiatorial match would be held underground."

"That's a black street? But this is Venus. They usually hold some ugly gambling games on the top floor." Adele laughed: "On the top floor, they also have two small magic machines. Airship. The hotel has a pilot license, and the federal air traffic control cannot control them. So when needed, guests can be evacuated quickly."

"This is privilege. Privilege always serves a small number of people, isn't it?"

While speaking, the top floor is here. Adele took Alan’s arm out of the elevator. At the entrance of the arena, two rows of hotel security guards in black suits strictly checked. As you can see, not many people entered the venue. There are so few people, but everyone is well-dressed and personable. It can be seen that they are all people who are not rich or noble.

Ellen and the two came to the door, and Adele took out two invitation letters from her handbag. The one who was in charge of the check was a man who looked like a supervisor. He nodded to Adele and said, "Good evening, Miss Adele. You can go in."

Adele happily pulled Allen up to drill in, but the supervisor suddenly stopped Allen. The man frowned and looked at the name on the invitation letter and said: "This Master Ellen, it seems that this is the first time to come to our hotel. I don't know which family you belong to?"

Ellen finally replied, Adele said displeased: "This is Master Ellen of Bethkod, is there any problem?"

The supervisor said unhurriedly: "Miss, calm down, I'm just a routine. This young master has a very good face. For the first time guests participating in our secret gambling game, for everyone's convenience, we usually consult Some related questions."

"For example, may Master Allen be able to reveal your bank account easily. After all, the minimum bet (bet) amount for a game like ours is one million. If you cannot pay the minimum bet (bet) amount, I'm sorry..." The supervisor spread his hands and made a helpless expression. r1058

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