Chapter 467 (2/2)

”It's wonderful! I've never seen such a young and excellent puppeteer! ” Lane Cutler's face was flushed with excitement. He had already thrown the lost expression out of his mind. He took a small box from the carriage and took out some rolls of parchment. From the name on the parchment seal, it could be seen that these were the most popular scripts: ”wait a minute, I'll find you the best story!””No, Mr. Cutler, you're going astray about the script.”

Sylvie shook his head. ”If it's a well-known story, there's nothing exciting to look forward to. Don't you feel this, and that's why you're choreographing the new dance? ”

”But it's less than two days before the start of the game...” ”Where can I find a new story?” said Ryan Cutler, embarrassed

Sylvie smiles and points his temple. ”Mr. Cutler, have you forgotten my identity?”

“…… Yes The middle-aged man suddenly realized: ”speaking of the story, who in the eastern plains knows more than Mr. Aldrich, you bards!”

Chou Keh, hearing the speech, tilted his head strangely. He just wanted to ask Seaver why he became a bard in the other party's mouth. However, Seaver first tapped the girl's forehead with his forefinger.

Although it didn't hurt, Jo understood that it was not the time to ask questions, and he covered his forehead and calmed down.

”That's it. I'll leave the story to me. Mr. Cutler's better to prepare the music and the setting for the puppet.”

The next thing is very simple.

As an earth man living in the era of information explosion, after fooling Joker casually, he chooses useful plots from some films he has seen and combines them into a fast-paced story suitable for puppet drama.

Although the whole plot is very old-fashioned and bloody to SIVI, both Sophia, who has read poetry (including romance and knight novels), and lane Cutler, have highly praised the story, which is called the knight of Monte Cristo.

Even saran pestered Seaver for the rest of the story.

And the characters are very common, and the whole story can be completed with the dolls already in the jockey bag.

After rehearsing with a puppet for a few times, Jo quickly became familiar with the not so long script.

All that remains is the set that is still working and the background music that hasn't been determined yet.

Because of the new hope, the originally dull Cutler troupe is once again full of amazing vitality.

Except for one person.

Miss Weiss, who was originally the mainstay dancer of the Performing Arts Troupe, pretended to be injured.

Hiding behind the tent of the carriage, listening to the laughter of her companions who stayed up late to finish the work, she narrowed her slender Danfeng eyes and showed a trace of ferocity on her pretty face.

The next day, when joco, who lives in a hotel (sponsored by Seaver), wakes up to find his luggage bag as if it had been picked up and turned upside down. The puppets in it have been found and destroyed with scissors or other things.

And the people of the Cutler troupe, after getting up, also found that the scene which had not been easily finished last night had been destroyed in the same way.

”It's so hateful!” Ryan Cutler thumped his chest and said, ”last night, because I was so busy, I went to bed so fast that no one found out about it!”

”Oh, many dolls are my favorite Why didn't the villain open al's box... ” Qiu Ke also looked down, as if she would cry at any time.

If the person who does this kind of thing really hits the head of the puppet with the divine parts, I'm afraid it will be immediately broken into pieces

At this moment, a coachman came panting and said, ”boss, sister Weiss, she's gone!”

”What?”

This bigger blow made Cutler's eyes black and almost fainted.

”Don't be nervous.” At the critical moment, still seavy said to stabilize the situation: ”if I guess correctly, that Miss Weiss should be in front of you soon.”

”Mr. Aldrich, what do you mean by that?” It was as if Ryan Cutler had caught a straw and rushed to SIVI, grabbing him on the shoulder.

But the next moment, he felt a daze, the whole person rushed empty, almost fell on the ground a dog eat excrement.

”In fact, last night, because of the Bard's intuition, I went out of town and found another convoy stationed outside the town.”

”The flag pattern of that motorcade is a wolf head biting gold coins,” he said kindly

”It's the rose troupe!” Lane Cutler jerked up his head, a mixture of surprise and anger: ”it must have been rose, the bastard who always wanted to swallow us up! I've known for a long time that he's always been a jerk who can do anything