At the behest of the girls, Feige whistled "Liang Zhu" again. After the whole song was played, Feige found that his memory was much better than in the past, and he could recall even the most detailed places, as if it had just happened, and the sounds and images were still vivid. At the same time, the training of physical strength and mana has greatly improved his control, and the repeated spell pronunciation has also improved his breath, and the reproduced music is very close to the original, which is also beyond his expectations.

"What a blessed voice from God! so beautiful!" said Anne, clapping merrily—she was still wiping tears from her eyes.

"Yes. I don't think the choir of the Word of God is as effective as you are in touching people's hearts. Qiao Duo touched his chin and asked curiously, "Feiqi, there are many rumors about you, but none of them are related to musical attainments?"

"Did you say I could be a priest?" Feige held up his emblem. This is an irrefutable fact, and the emblem and the corresponding magic are absolutely convincing. Once it comes to differences in past and present mannerisms, Feige can use it to refute. The teachings of the Goddess change people for the better—this is the basis for the spread of faith throughout the church, and no one will say that there is something wrong with it.

"Not really. But music doesn't come out of nowhere. I can tell that there must be a story behind this song, can you tell it to me?" Glandor asked, and the three girls asked for it, and for a moment the sound of chirping was endless.

"Oh, it's not a story, it's a distillation of a lot of things, and I can't tell it. Feige waved his hand.

"Is that a little story, okay? Please. Anne folded her hands, her long eyelashes fluttered, and the tattooed flowers on her face seemed to bloom for the wings of the butterflies. "It's almost night, and I want your warm story to send loneliness. ”

"Then you might as well use him to relieve loneliness!" "You should let him show him what he is sure to do—those beautiful little flowers say that he is a hot land of passion." ”

"Hot, why do I think you're not talking about dirt, but cow dung with flowers?" Feige's words stunned everyone, and then they all laughed. After they wiped away the tears from their laughter, Feige shook his head: "I'm sorry, I still have to practice mantras, and I have to do meditation before I go to sleep, and the entertainment can only be saved later." ”

Can such an excuse stop the girls? Obviously impossible. At the time of encampment, Anne came, at the time of the fire Beni came, at the time of the vigil Summery came, and at the time of dawn all three came. With passion, patience and strong charisma, they finally got what they had been looking for, and they were satisfied for the time being.

Giordot had been sleeping soundly, and no matter what sounds were around him, it didn't seem to affect him. People who say they want to listen to stories during the day only sleep at night and don't hear any stories.

Fortunately, the memory was enhanced, and there was a collection of stories like "One Thousand and One Nights" as a shield, so Fei Qi did not show his timidity in front of the girl. He was perfectly able to understand the girls' hints, and he didn't even need to take the initiative, just acquiesce, and he could have a nice and tiring night. However, Feige always felt that he was "possessed" by other bodies, and that physical pleasure would bring psychological bumps. There are only two solutions: find a way to overcome the psychological barrier, or find your body back.

Alas, although the spirit is good, but in the annual hunting season, it can only wait for the rabbit, and what "harvest" is all up to God's will. In contrast, figuring out the elements of spatial spells is a laborious but more rewarding one. At present, the space spell he can access is the Divine View Great Prophecy Technique, which involves spatial positioning, space communication, and heavenly passages, and can theoretically be used to stabilize spatial turbulence. If you think about the technical problems, you will calm down.

So, the girls are "satisfied", but not "happy". However, they were busy exchanging stories and then trying to adapt Feige's whistle into a full, multi-instrumental composition, which would be even better if they could combine the content of the story with the lyrics. It's not an easy job, they're busy.

The group's route passed through the fields and countryside, and began to turn in the direction of the Sunset Mountains. Soon, the terrain became so undulating that sometimes the road suddenly turned into a rift in front of it, which could only be crossed by bridges made of chains and planks. It is said that there was a history of disasters such as frequent earthquakes. When earthquakes and secondary disasters such as landslides and mudslides work together, all kinds of abrupt and strange landforms are created. Even Gujian Fort is located on the edge of a rift valley formed by a large mountain splitting on both sides, and the terrain is extremely steep.

It stands to reason that this kind of place is not suitable for building castles, but it is strange to say that since the Church of Truth Thunder decided to build a fortress group, there have been almost no geological disasters in the Sunset Mountains, and at most there is some slight shaking, which will not damage the stability of the building. Everyone said that it was the blessing of the goddess, but the blessing of the goddess could not explain the huge winter snow in the mountains and the elusive spirits. There were no such things before the fort was built, and the critters could stay in the mountains for the winter without having to leave.

Perhaps only an atheist "priest" like Feige would have such an idea, and the rest of humanity would still be immersed in the happiness of "the goddess bless us"? Without frequent geological disasters, people would have the ability to build bridges in the area near Gujian Fort to connect the two shores.

Of course, this does not hinder the inherent ability of man since ancient times: to erect obstacles.

Right at the foot of the Sunset Mountains, on the road to Gujian Fort, a checkpoint is set up at the bridgehead. It's a very simple obstacle, just put a long log on a short wooden cross to form a shelf, and then put a flag next to it, and then two more people.

"Passes. The guard guarding the bridge said. He was holding a machete, leaning on it, his head in a leather helmet just under it. The armor is made of leather of the same material, slightly thicker, barely enough to protect kitchen knives and rolling pins.

"What pass, who issued it?" Feige asked, observing the situation. The same arrangement was made on the other side of the bridge, and the two guards were watching this side with concern. Look at their hands, those who sharpened their cocoons were definitely hoes and not swords. Therefore, these guards have little combat effectiveness, and they will definitely not be able to defeat Feiqi and the others. But the machetes in their hands were enough to defeat the ropes and destroy the entire bridge - the worst of all, the machetes on the opposite side.

"Our Lord Hood commands, and over your head is his banner. The guard poked upwards with a finger, apparently referring to the piece of cloth that hung from the flagpole: a white background, with a gray wolf's head opening its mouth to reveal sharp teeth, and a slightly black ink blob underneath the mouth—perhaps something to do with Hood's code name, "Wolf's Whiskers."

"Why are you stopping here, is something going on?" Tronzema walked to the front and said condescendingly, "We are monster hunters from Ice Peak Fortress, and we are friends with the monster hunters of Gujian Castle. ”

"Are you monster hunters?" the guard looked at Tron carefully, then pointed to the girls in the carriage, "What are they?

Benny stood up, her eyes already ill-intentioned, and a hand reached behind her. Feige knew that she had a soft sword hidden behind her thin and scarce belt. From a height that the bridge guards couldn't see, Feige knew that Anne was straightening her legs, her toes, painted in the same blue-purple color as the tattoos, reaching for the weapon rack. He had no doubt about the strength and dexterity of those arabesque-covered legs, but he didn't know how his toes could manipulate the sword.

But it doesn't seem to be the time to reward your legs, and you have to kill people.

"Be polite to ladies. As soon as Tron tugged at the reins, the horse neighed in cooperation, and then picked the ground with his front legs, showing the knight's wrath. "We're going to Fort Valley, and if Lord Wolfwhisker Hood is there, we'll visit him as well. Let's get over. ”

"But you don't have a pass. The guard shook his head: "If you don't have it, you can't pass, this is the order of Lord Hood." ”

"Wait, when did Hood become a lord?" Feige suddenly came back to his senses, "As far as I know, he didn't succeed in advancing during the Great Prophecy Ceremony. ”

"Listen, let's just check the pass, we can't go without it. We don't know what you said about the great prophecy, who can prove your truth or falsehood. The guard looked at Tron, and said, "If there is a fight, we will be killed or wounded, and you will not be able to get by, then no one will be comfortable, right?"

"Okay!" Feige shouted with a wave of his hand, and immediately jumped off his horse. He threw the reins to Tron, and then said to Chaudot, "Poet, you always have ten gold coins, right?"

"Yes, of course. As soon as Giordot stretched out his hand, Xia Ni placed a money bag embroidered with beautiful patterns, and the gold coins rattled inside. "Ten Aria gold coins are almost equal to three elven gold coins of Dawn Island, isn't that how they are converted?"

"No, eight. The soldier looked at the money bag and said, "Unfortunately, only seven were needed for the first two days." ”

"Then let's use Aria's gold coins. "Chordow took out ten gold coins. He opened the mouth of his purse with a big grin, and anyone could see the gold coins, white gold coins, and some cut price gems shining brightly.

"I'll go over there first and see if the bridge is strong. Come here in turn, Tron last. Feige walked up as he spoke.

"Wait......" the guard shouted, and Feige had already stepped onto the bridge and strided.

The bridge is made of iron chains attached to four iron pillars, on which planks are set up and fastened with nails and ropes. The chain was very stable, but the plank under his feet was a little shaky. Feige grabbed the chain and looked down from the edge of the bridge.

A valley of more than forty meters is at the foot, and the jagged rocks stand as upright as teeth. There is no water and no stable river, so it is dry for most of the year, except when the snow melts, so it still retains its toothy rocks.

When you look down, you can see a faint black and red in the cracks in the rock. This is apparently the remains of some careless ghost recently. Feige snorted, grabbed the chain in one hand, didn't let go for a moment, and then stepped on his feet, approaching the other shore step by step.

Are these guards a man? There is a huge loophole in the argument that he left the deposit and then went up the mountain to find Lord Hood to open a pass: when Lord Hood was asked to open a pass, he wouldn't have found out that the guards had released people for personal gain, and thus held him accountable? The real guards would not dare to do this, and the church fortress in the Sunset Mountains would not have used the method of trapping themselves with cards to make this little stinky money.

If everyone goes up the bridge together, then everyone will fall down the bridge together, adding to the blood stains in the deep valley. And passing in turn, so that there are people on both sides of the bridge, can greatly reduce the danger. Feige hid one hand behind his back, spells and spells were already in motion, magic runes began to move around the track on his arm, and the spell matrix he had invented was activated.