I, Viego, conquer Terra!

Do you believe what others say?

How can you be so gullible?

but...

Come here.

If you think about it carefully, even if it’s a romance drama, it doesn’t really matter, right?

As long as the script is good enough, whether it is about love or anything else, it is worth appreciating.

Deliberately avoiding suspicion seems weird...

Right?

Cellinina asked herself.

But still, I can't get rid of those strange feelings in my heart.

Chapter 133: Celinina, Your Grip Hurts Me

'Wolper & Luper tells the story of a clash between two protagonists of different races and different positions, and the fight begins. The plot is exciting, the development is unexpected, and the emotions are gripping...'

The recommendation from the sweet-smiling ticket seller echoed in Viego's mind.

He gritted his teeth as he watched the scene on the stage where the climax was reached, with Wolper and Rupert kissing in blood during the fight.

Damn you...

I never thought that there would come a day when I would fall into a marketing text trap!

The routines of the other world are so profound...

But are you going to say she's spreading false information?

That really doesn't exist.

'A collision occurred', yes, a tragic kiss, the collision of lips and teeth is also a collision!

'Started fighting', indeed, the hero and heroine did fight, and then they kissed each other!

'The plot is wonderful', that's true, many female audience members secretly wiped tears at the climax, moved by the tragic love between the two, and the script didn't have any bad moments, but...

This is not the excitement he wanted!

I won't say more later...

This development was indeed beyond Viego's expectations.

Oh shit.

More importantly...

As the plot reached its climax, the seats in the theater actually began to change!

The seats that were originally independent and put together to form a "two-person seat" now have their inner armrests lowered. With the operation of a clever mechanical mechanism, they are tightly pieced together to truly become a "two-person seat".

Even Viego did not feel any discomfort or strangeness caused by the mechanical movement during this process, as if it was a natural process...

Combined with Cellinina's seat.

Damn, with this level of skills, you can do anything, why do you use it to match couples???

But the problem is...

We are not a couple!

Other couples or lovers in the theater were already holding hands or hugging each other tightly under the atmosphere.

Viego and Cellinina looked at each other, both feeling a little embarrassed.

The two of them were now sitting shoulder to shoulder, body to body. The compact space in the seats did not leave any room for them to keep a distance. Even if both of them tried their best to sit at the edge, they could only create a space of two or three centimeters at most.

If Cellinina wasn't so slender and Viego wasn't such a big muscular guy, Cellinina would probably have to sit on him at this time...

"......"Chelinena was silent.

"..." Viego was silent, but he felt secretly happy as he felt the power of the Curse of Ruin being absorbed rapidly and continuously.

It’s a bit embarrassing, but it feels so good to become stronger!

but now...

What should they do?

"...There's nothing we can do. Just keep watching." Cellinina said softly, and there seemed to be a hint of helplessness in her calm tone.

"Yeah." Viego responded and turned his gaze back to the stage.

The hero and heroine have finished kissing.

"I will kill you the next time we meet." Miss Rupert said harshly, but there was a strong and genuine love in her eyes when she looked at Mr. Wolpert.

"Of course." Mr. Wolper's face was stained with blood, and his expression was cold. "I will not show mercy to you."

After the words were spoken, the two of them left in different directions.

The curtain fell and rose again a moment later.

The scene changed, turning into a battlefield filled with corpses and smoke.

In the ruins, Mr. Wolper was seriously injured and Miss Rupert's sword pierced his chest.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Miss Rupert. His usually cold and stiff face smiled at this moment, like an iceberg melting.

"You've become stronger."

"...I told you I would kill you." Miss Rupert pressed her forehead against his, her voice trembling with obvious signs. "Why did you come here when you knew you would die?"

"Syracusans are born in blood, love in blood, and die in blood... This is our fate, isn't it?" Mr. Wolper smiled, holding her cheek weakly. "At least, I died in your hands."

His eyelids slowly dropped, and his hands followed suit.

The only sound left on the field was Miss Rupert's trembling breathing.

After a moment, she gently pressed a kiss to Mr. Wolper's already cold lips.

"Yes, this is our fate..."

"--Good night."

The curtain then slowly fell.

This is the end.

Finally, some uncontrollable sobbing sounds were heard on the field - women are such emotional creatures that they can even shed tears for other people's tragic love stories.

For Viego, this stage play can indeed be called wonderful - at least he was really able to watch it, and there were no disappointments or distractions in the entire script. The sense of immersion was very well done. It was not particularly outstanding, but it was excellent.

Cellinina didn't cry, but...

Viego raised his hand helplessly, and Cellinina also raised her arm.

——She unconsciously held Viego's hand, tightening and loosening it as the plot developed.

Viego didn't mind being taken advantage of, after all, he could also absorb the Curse of Ruin, but...

"Chelinina, relax, you're hurting me."

Even now that the drama was over, Cellinina was still holding his hand, and holding it tighter and tighter. What was going on?

Celinina came back to her senses and quickly let go, a little embarrassed: "... Sorry, I was a little distracted and didn't notice it."

When did I catch it...I didn't even notice it.

Is my vigilance... already so low?

"Does this play attract you?" Viego asked

"No..." Celinina shook her head and explained: "The plot of this drama can only be considered above average. What really makes me think is that..."

She stopped talking, looked around, grabbed Viego's hand again, stood up, and pulled him out with the crowd.

"...Let's talk about it in the car."

Viego glanced at his hand which was held by Cellinina at the wrist, and said nothing, letting Cellinina pull him.

......

Back in the SUV, Celinina took the initiative to say, "I'm sorry, there were only couples and married couples around me just now, and I was afraid that people would notice something strange."

"I guessed it." Viego didn't care. He was a man who didn't mind these things. "But why did you stop talking in the theater just now? Is the topic too sensitive?"

"Yeah." Cellinina confirmed Viego's guess and said, "Regarding the family...it's not convenient to talk about it openly in front of many people."

"Family?" Viego raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Cellinina nodded and explained, "You don't know Syracuse, so you don't know. In fact, in Syracuse, families are not allowed to appear in drama scripts."

"But in the drama just now, the male and female protagonists are members of two hostile families?" Viego thought thoughtfully.

"Well, normally, the families in Palermo would never allow this kind of content to appear in the script. They can't set a precedent, otherwise there will be more and more similar situations in the future, and there might be metaphors or connotations."

"In fact, some of the Syracuse family went to Colombia decades ago and took root there. The script of this play is somewhat like their work, with a strong Colombian style." Cellinina glanced at Viego:

"Including the changes to the seat mechanisms in the theater... I have never seen similar changes in Syracuse before."

"This means... they might be returning to Syracuse?" Viego guessed.

Sounds familiar...

In his previous life, he was obsessed with The Godfather for a while and also studied some Mafia culture. Now, when he heard Cellinina talk about it, the sense of déjà vu that already existed was immediately confirmed.

Isn’t this the mafia in the previous life?

What are the Syracuse family and the Columbia family? In my opinion, they are the Italian Mafia and the American Mafia...

"Perhaps it was just a test," said Celinina. "But it is undeniable that behind the test, it also means that they do have some intentions."

more importantly...

The Texas family was also part of the group that went to Colombia decades ago.

And it is the one with the best development and the greatest reputation among them.

Celinina looked out the car window, her eyes dim and unclear.

Will my father and grandfather... also take action?

Chapter 134: Great acting skills?

"Good evening, both of you. How can I help you?" Miss Volper greeted Cellinina and Viego as they entered the hotel with just the right business smile on her face.

The service attitude of Syracuse is really amazing... Viego sighed again.

However, it is also possible that because families and gangs are rampant here, those with bad attitudes have been dragged into the river to feed the fish?

When you think about it this way, it seems quite reasonable.

Sure enough, the unique customs and habits of each place have their reasons.

"Is there any vacant room?" asked Viego.

Now that we are in the city, of course we have to experience the hotel environment in Syracuse. We can't just go into the city and live in a tent or sleep in a car, right?

——What's more, he has a girl like Cellinina by his side.

"Yes, sir. Both superior suites and standard suites are available. How many would you like? How many nights would you like to stay?" Miss Wolper responded with a smile.

"A luxury suite." Cellinina spoke before Viego, placing a few large-denomination lira bills, the common currency of Syracuse, on the counter. "I'll only stay for one night, and I may extend the room tomorrow."

"Okay, ma'am, what is your or your husband's name? And would you like free breakfast? If so, we will deliver breakfast to your room at 8 o'clock in the morning." Miss Wolper picked up a pen and prepared to start taking notes.

Celinina was slightly startled, with a strange look on her face.

"My name is Viego, no need for breakfast, thank you." Viego gave his name.

He could roughly guess why Cellinina only wanted one room. It was simply that they were almost discovered by the families in the city today and they were worried that something might happen at night, so she just let him and him pretend to be lovers and naturally booked only one room to avoid any accidents.

Hmm... maybe part of the reason is that I am still wary of him, worried that he will tip off when he is alone at night?

At least during this period of time, he and Celinina had never left each other's sight.

—Well...except for the brief moment when Celinina went to the bathroom.