Volume 1: Selling Moe Survival Book Section 538: Waiting for Him and Her 1

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"Martha Tier, if it weren't for you, my sister and I would probably have only remembered the cellists and soprano singers on the street. Minn said as she zoomed in on her virtual screen, which showed an old video of Marshatil, a long video taken by a player who had just entered the game on the streets of Marshatil, a somewhat old half-elf woman singing 'cinemaparadiso' with the cooperation of her cellist and husband, of course, Marceau only listened to the beginning and knew that this song was completely different from what she had heard in the copy before, and it was more soothing.

"Then again, I've heard this song, of course on Marceau's side...... Ah, when did the engineers of the Cambrian become lovers of classical music. Mo whispered and scratched his face, this question also represents the girl's question, but Chang gave a very violent answer: "Actually, my grandfather likes this song very much, I have heard at least four versions of it from him, there are male and female voices, the version that Marceau listened to under the bell tower was his grandfather's favorite, and when I went to Cambrian and the music professional studio there with him the year before last to discuss the music pool of classical music added in the fifth open era, he specifically asked to add this song." ”

Marceau was speechless for a moment and choked your grandfather, isn't that the ninth prince of the Lu family in Telshan, the old winner of life?

"I didn't expect it at all!" Apricot, Sayaka and Madoko tilted their heads, and Asami reached out and gave each of the three cat girls a finger: "The old prince is a person born at the end of the twentieth century on Earth, isn't it normal to like these classical music, what's so strange, and to be honest, it's really good." ”

"I think it's good, too, but it feels more like this half-elf's singing skills have raised the whole song to a notch, and it will be even more flawless. Marceau looked at the two people on the screen, and Jiuye smiled: "I know them, these two are old-timers, the half-elf bard group of the Third Open Era, Catherine Jenkins and Andrew Levitas, he and her were just lovers back then...... It's really time flies, it's normal for you not to know each other, it's not like an idol showbiz in the music industry, there are not so many bad things. ”

Jiuye's explanation made a strange smile appear on Yan's face, and she sighed with a smile: "It really sounds like a beautiful love, and I'm a little envious." ”

"Who won't let you go looking for it. Asami smiled and pointed out her friend's flaws: "It's really strange that you don't accept the pursuit of those boys here, but you are talking about envy." ”

This time, Flame didn't dance her poisonous tongue, but shook her head: "You don't understand, Asami, only when you meet the right person at the right time, the flower of love can bear sweet fruits." ”

"Wow, my cousins have become great poets. Yuan sighed to everyone with a smile.

The girls were laughing, but Marceau sighed inwardly while laughing...... That's right, Yan, what you said couldn't be more right, love can really only blossom, pollinate, and bear fruit when you meet the right person at the right time.

"Alright, don't go so far, Marceau, tell me what is in the letter you received. Yang's confusion drew everyone's attention to Marceau, and the kitten opened the letter: "Ah, this letter is from Madame Morning...... She says she has found Sichka Greenleaf, the owner of the last Second Dynasty gold coins. ”

"Jessica Landun, wow, I heard this guy is a god, so powerful. Chang sighed, and then was collectively complained by the cat girls: "It's like you're not a god son." ”

"My father is just a little god with weak divine powers. He stuck out his tongue.

Mo nodded softly: "That Lady Moning wants you to be able to go to Marshatier once?"

"No, she said that she will be going to the Great Church of Ashubi recently, and she will have to do the faction and will test again......" Speaking of this, Marceau shook his head, this is probably the cursed fate, Tong Guò can live a few more days, and if she can't pass Guò...... Death sometimes has a luxury in the idea of endless 'eternal life' and the shell becoming a cage for the soul, and Marceau could not understand the pain of such suffering...... Suffering.

That kind of 'living' that is no longer oneself is really more painful than dying.

"Shall we wait in Palo Ernst, then?" asked Anne, holding up her hand.

"Yes, Lady Morning said she would let Lady Lily inform us when she came...... Isn't Lady Lily gone yet?"

"No, I heard that she has been in the palace and the temple area recently, and it seems that there is indeed something wrong with the health of His Highness Alan. Mo whispered the answer, to which Marceau shook his head, this child is indeed not in good health...... Maybe that's why it's so natural when a woman dresses up as a man.

Thinking of this, Marceau put away the letter: "Let's eat first, and when we are done, we will go back to Palo Ernst." ”

"Okay!" Mi Sai, the trio composed of Ying Long and Xiao Ai raised their hands together very happily.

Taking a piece of crepe, Marceau noticed that Flame was looking at him, out of politeness, and out of the little beauty he once had, Marceau smiled and nodded, as always.

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Taking off his helmet, Flame sat up from the mat and walked to the window of the room, glancing out the window, which seemed to be some distance away from the sunlight piercing the darkness.

With a sigh, Yan sat down on the window frame, and the cat girl holding her legs recalled what she had said at the dinner table before, and buried her head in her legs with some sadness, "It really looked like you just now, but this qiē is not...... I know what he can do. The owner with a shy smile, like a child, but a familiar face that has always stood in front of him in work and in battle...... Once again, there is a completely different trajectory from the original cat's life, which is only afraid of ...... Another repetitive damn world.

The man I know, where the hell are you, what the hell are you...... When did he want to hide from me, thinking of this, Flame glanced at the small attic window opposite, there was not a trace of light, there was not a trace of light.

Marceau, you're right, people always grow after making mistakes, but ...... The price of hunting can sometimes be overwhelming, and as you said, this qiē may be fate.

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Sitting up from the bed and taking off her gaming helmet, Marceau glanced out the window at the night, the plain that had not yet been invaded by the light was dark, except for the lights in the opposite building.

Struggling to the window, sitting on the frame, Marceau glanced at the other side, which happened to be the room where Flame and Long lived there, there was no light in the room, this discovery made Marceau shake his head, and the cat cub, who was young again and still aging in mind, patted his leg, this flame ...... It's really not like the flame I'm familiar with.,The flame in my memory doesn't have such wisdom.,It's more like an ordinary girl like a frightened bird...... History is really made up of chance and necessity, Yan, what you said is really good, just like the path taken by people is always predestined. (~^~)