"Pink Rose, you protect me and don't let the bad devil bother me."

Lin Chuan held the flute in his hand and said to the pink rose on the side.

Pink Rose was a little stunned, at this time, what did she suddenly take out the flute for? Also, is there still a flute in the Io continent? Don't they all use harps or dulcimers or something? Or is it a recorder?

But she still nodded subconsciously, and her face was always expressionless.

Lin Chuan didn't really care about this, he just said to Pink Rose and added an insurance.

There are already a lot of battle plants planted around him, and at this moment, they are all set, giving priority to killing the demons around him. There are also people who are hostile to themselves, and they will also be cleaned up as soon as possible.

Don't think that there is no one in the Great Victory Pass, otherwise, how will this devil open the gates of hell?

He turned the flute sideways, put it to his mouth, and began to play.

Memory, before being reborn, he also knows the flute. Because the life of a magician is also very bitter and lonely. Sometimes, you need music to spice things up.

And the flute is a handsome performance.

Although no one was watching, he chose this instrument anyway.

In his previous life, before he crossed over, he had also studied for a while.

So holding the flute, Lin Chuan still has some familiar feelings.

But when it really blows, there is still a bit of an unfamiliar feeling.

"It's ugly!" Pink Rose thought about it, but didn't say it. She is the goddess of icebergs, and she is not mentally retarded! The necessary human relations will still be possible.

Although it is a women's guild, it also maintains a good relationship with many male guilds.

Twelve masters combined, they can't compare to thousands of garbage players!

One person and one skill can overwhelm them.

Of course, that was the game of the past, and it doesn't seem to be the case anymore in Apocalypse.

Lin Chuan also blushed a little, he played this tune, in fact, he also brought the "Ice Heart Jue" he recited. It is to bring back ordinary people who have fallen into the temptation of the devil.

The greatest use of this Ice Heart Technique is not for cultivating spiritual power. Practicing mental power is only incidental.

The biggest benefit of "Ice Heart Jue" is that it makes people stay calm and not easy to get mad. In the words of the Io Continent, it is not easy to riot with magical power.

And in the face of this devil's temptation, Lin Chuan is not very sure. But do some more, hold on, and soon the Edwin Saints will come.

It's just that I don't know where the demigod who originally won the Great Victory Pass has gone.

It stands to reason that more than 100 years ago, Edwin came to wreak havoc once. There will be a demigod here.

Even if you can't defeat Edwin, at least you have to hold on to the support of other demigods!

There are some hand raw, and the sound is not very good. But Lin Chuan still insisted on playing, and he wanted to get familiar with it as soon as possible.

Under the curious eyes of Pink Rose, Lin Chuan's speed was very fast, and it didn't take long for him to become familiar. What was originally an unpleasant noise quickly turned into more pleasant music.

"But at this time, what's the use of playing music? Do you expect those people to stop and listen to the music you play? ”

Pink Rose complained, she also thought about saving some people at first, such as setting up some obstacles, such as tying up some people.

But then, Pink Rose found that the effect of such an action was too small. Hardly useful. Millions of people, most of them ordinary people, the number of people pouring into the gates of hell every minute is in the hundreds.

Not even with the support of an entire city's magic tower.

What's more, those magicians also need magic towers to protect themselves, and they are not willing to use magic to protect these ordinary people.

But soon, Pink Rose discovers something strange.

She was also annoyed by the sounds that were blowing in her ears.

There was an urge to rush into the gates of hell. It seemed that it was her final destination, a paradise she longed for very much.

If it weren't for her good willpower, I'm afraid there would be no way.

Pink Rose looked at a status on the attribute bar, and a system prompt, a little stunned.

System: You're influenced by your companion's music, and for the rest of the day, your mood will remain calm and your chances of falling into a magical riot will decrease!

System: You are influenced by the music of your companions, and for the rest of the day, your mood will remain calm and you will be less tempted by the devil!

It really works! She had to think that she was dazzled.

What kind of music! So useful? Could it be that this man, in addition to being a botanist and a magician, also had a part-time job in music?

There are professions related to music in the continent of Io, and bards are, in a way, such music-related professions.

In the Rose Mansion, there is also a player who has taken up a profession in this area.

However, Lin Chuan's performance is really surprising, right?

Is this the third profession? And every profession, so strong?

Does this stop people from playing games? Can you still have fun?

Soon, some of the ordinary people around who were rushing towards the gates of hell one after another struggled.

It didn't take long for the people who were close to Lin Chuan and them to slowly fade from the madness and redness in their eyes. They opened their eyes and looked around blankly!

"What's wrong with us?"

"What's that?"

"That's the devil's gate?"

"How did they rush in?"

Pink Rose was surprised, what is going on? Does it really work?

Lin Chuan couldn't control the pink roses, he played as much as he could, and at the same time mobilized the magic power in his body, turning the "Ice Heart Formula" he recited into a calm magic power, affecting the humans around him.

He knew that what he had done was not enough, that the scope of the city was too large. And the range is too wide, and there are too many people, and there is no way for him to save so many people.

But he just had an urge to play loudly, to save more people.

"You are the god of the seasons, and you are in charge of the changes of the seasons!"

"You are the god of spring, and you hold the authority to revive all things!"

"You are the god of summer, and you hold the authority over all things!"

"You are the god of autumn, and you hold the authority over the harvest of all things!"

"You are the god of winter, and you hold the power of all things!"

"I pray for your answer, I will believe in your ways, I will practice your will, and may your ways be on the earth as in your kingdom!"

Inside the half-plane, Shiryl was still praying, and she didn't want to stop, because as soon as she stopped, there would be crying next to her ears.

It's not anyone's crying, it's the weeping of this land. It doesn't want to be contaminated by the breath of the Demon Realm, and it doesn't want to fall!

At that moment, the sound of a flute reached Shiryl's ears, and she felt a heartfelt silence. It's like being soothed by your mother.

"You are the god of the seasons, and you are in charge of the changes of the seasons!"

……