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Chapter 364 First Movement Poems of Awakening (41): Confused, Familiar(2/2)

From curing diseases and relieving pain to performing skull drilling surgery.”

Fan Ning stirred the egg coffee in the cup with a small spoon: "So they are not scammers. This type of surgery has proven effectiveness?"

"It's just a liar." Luna said, "Maybe some descendants of ancient pagans have mastered this method of stimulating mysterious power, but how could it be possible that a quack with a few shillings and a few gold pounds at a street stall can do it?

, Yeah, but they can always deceive people. Even now that industrial science is so advanced, there are always people in the hospital who suffer from infection, heavy bleeding or mental problems due to this kind of surgery."

Fan Ning nodded slightly.

What is the reason that makes you feel that it is related to something you saw before?

At least, this strange ancient tradition should not be directly related to the "Red Pond".

There are many secret organizations, and there are four or five types that are frequently active in Tioline. There cannot be only the Pleasure Listening Club here.

He thought for a moment and then asked: "What gods or organizations do those indigenous pagans believe in?"

The little girl finally shook her head in confusion.

"Find a place to have a light meal and then go to the concert."

The glow in the sky is like several fiery red rivers flowing out of the clouds. The embers with golden light spots settle in the air, soaking the magnificent stone pillars and stone steps at the front entrance of the "United Kingdom Festival Concert Hall" in the light and shadow of wine.

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In the wide stands at the ticket gate, Fanning saw Chretien waving, so he took Luna to join them. The nearby music fans were socializing in twos and threes, which was different from the citizens of Tia who went out to the streets on weekdays.

, the dress is always more formal on such occasions, so it looks closer to the Northern Continent. Even Masenegu, who is dressed as a knight, looks like an out-and-out gentleman tonight.

"The three Mr. Troubadour and Mr. 'Guide' need to wait a moment." Chretien laughed loudly, "There are still three minutes before the appointed time. My conductor friend Mr. Bruno Walter will ask him

The assistant will send you the tickets for this concert."

"The scenery here is mind-blowing." Seeing that the other party mainly looked at himself to explain, Fan Ning smiled lightly and said it didn't matter.

As someone who often chats and laughs with Tioline's wealthy people, he knows very well what these ordinary merchant families are thinking.

In fact, it is simple to pay the ticket price and go directly to the concert. However, if it is "gifted" or "invited" to attend the concert, the meaning is different. What if it is reserved by the artist who performed or performed on the stage?

It would be more honorable to vote internally, which is why Chretien always emphasized that the famous conductor was his friend.

But in fact, in the Northern Continent, if Fan Ning is invited to attend a concert, who will have to wait at the door for the "friend's assistant" to deliver tickets? That is something that should be written in the early promotional news, and a special car will be sent to pick him up.

Guided the reception all the way and introduced the tour.

But Fan Ning didn't care about these frivolous things. He took off his top hat and looked at the red clouds on the horizon to fan himself. Then he suddenly heard an old and deep man's voice:

"Thanks."

He listened to the sound, and his pupils contracted and expanded for a moment.

A large number of people in suits and leather shoes, as well as a few people in clergy uniforms, were crowding in with a few distinguished guests, saying "here, here" incessantly.

The leader among the distinguished guests has a tall and stiff figure, wearing a broad hat and holding a silver cane.
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