33. Nero's singing
Half a year later.
"Yu is about to ascend the throne, that guy from Abius is finally out of breath, as Qing expected, the news of a big defeat came from the front."
In the study, Nero looked at Qi Wuru with a complicated face, the defeat at the front caused great damage to the Abius group, and even because of this, the climate had no capital to rebel. All this should have been a cause for celebration, but the joy in Nero's heart at the thought of the tens of thousands of Roman soldiers who died on the front line was gone.
Looking at Nero, who was worried, Qi couldn't bear it, so he opened his mouth to persuade him: "Your Highness Nero, please cheer up, the tragedy of the tens of thousands of soldiers lost by the Roman Empire today is precisely because the Roman Empire lacks an emperor who can lead them correctly, if His Royal Highness wants to prevent such a tragedy from happening again, then he will work harder to reform the country's system after ascending the throne." ”
Qi Wuce's encouragement was useful, and Nero's brow stretched a lot after some verbal enlightenment.
"Well, it's true that as Qing said, Yu has to redouble his efforts! Learn Rhythms! I have to redouble my efforts to bring this heavenly sound to the citizens of Rome! Yu's courtiers, accompany Yu to learn music and rhythm together! ”
"Bang!"
The sound from the door made Qi Wuce look back, only to see Nerva, who was holding a pile of files, leaning crookedly against the door panel and slumping softly.
Nerva's frightened performance made Nero's face puff out in anger, but Qi Wuce, who had his back to Nero, did not notice the girl's cuteness.
Walked up to Nerva's side, lifted the frightened colleague from the ground, and looked at the other party's still trembling legs, Qi Wufu was puzzled.
"That's it, Yu is tired, Qi Wuceqing will remember to accompany Yu Xinge tomorrow." Nero left with a bad face.
Qi Wuce looked at Nero's departing back and said thoughtfully: "The expression just now...... It seems that His Highness's headache has flared up again. ”
"Big ...... Probably. Nerva stammered, apparently frightened by something she had just done.
Nerva's state aroused some interest in Qi Wuce, and he wondered what kind of horror could make this colleague, who usually faced most things indifferently, show such a gaffe.
"Hey, be mental, don't shake, you'll pee out if you shake again, Nerva is not like this. I'm curious about what could scare you like that. ”
While mercilessly teasing his colleagues who were scared and weak-legged, he inquired about information from his colleagues, thinking of what Nero said before, Qi Wuting probably guessed something.
"Hey, it can't be a sparring business, right?"
Qi Wuce told the truth in a word, and drew the answer from Nerva's sudden shudder.
Nerva's face gradually became uncomfortable, as if he remembered some kind of uncomfortable memory.
"Listen to me, there's nothing you can do. If you want to have a better life in the future, prepare earplugs in advance before going to practice with His Highness tomorrow. This is a suggestion made by me as a friend of yours, and I ask you to consider it seriously. ”
Nerva's look of being sinister made Qi Wu's strategy a little weak.
"Is it really that scary?" Qi Wuce asked in disbelief.
Nerva nodded quickly, making Qi Wuce's heart even more empty.
"Your Highness is not something we can talk about, prepare earplugs, I'll do it all."
After speaking, as if he was afraid that Qi Wuce would continue to ask, Nerva picked up the file on the ground and stuffed it into Qi Wuce's arms before turning around and leaving.
Looking at the trembling back, Qi Wuru's heart was unconsciously covered with a thick shadow.
"Is it that scary? His Highness's voice was obviously quite pleasant. ”
Day 2.
Sitting on a bench in the hall with a helpless expression, Qi Wuce began to regret and reflect on his mistake of not listening to the advice of his colleagues yesterday.
“Ro ma yi~~~”
The singing is melodious. Nero's melodious voice plays a beautiful piece of music with the score.
But is that really the case?
The melodious singing voice soothed Qi Wuce's painful complexion a little, but Qi Wuce knew very well in his heart that this was just an illusion before the storm.
“Nei!!! lo!!! ni!!! ”
A high-pitched voice that could wipe out the whole world was caught off guard, and the brain-piercing magic sound hidden behind the melodious singing made Qi Wuce cover his head in pain.
It seems to be the harsh sound of rubbing the blackboard violently with his fingernails after the perfect singing, and the hearing that is far beyond ordinary people is dozens of times more intense than ordinary people.
If Nero's original singing voice is still within the acceptable scope of human beings, but when this singing voice is amplified by magic props, it is not the same, in short, a large-area sonic final battle weapon.
After a while, the singing stopped, Qi Wuce looked at the ceiling of the hall with a blank gaze, and his body was subconsciously clapping according to his instincts, but soon Qi Wuce regretted his applauding behavior.
"Hmmm! Hmmm! Qi Wuceqing can love the rhythm of music, which really makes Yu very happy, so Yu will present another song for Qing! ”
Nero smiled happily, such a beautiful thing as an innocent girl was impossible to break with the heart.
Nero, who was in the middle of his life, didn't notice Qi Wuce's painful expression as if he was still constipated after eating shi.
Taking out a long needle, Qi Wuce touched his ears and his face became cloudy.
Unlike the happy Nero of Rome, Abius, who had suffered several defeats in England, was in a state of exhaustion, and the mysterious force that had suddenly appeared not long ago had caused him to gather forces to launch a war for the unification of England.
The loss of tens of thousands of Roman soldiers left Abbius with the prestige he had worked so hard to build up in England for months overnight, and the Roman garrison of England, which had been cohesively led by Abbius, was shattered.
Yesterday he received an order from the Emperor, and Abius had to leave England and return to Rome. Abius knew in his heart that he would no longer be qualified to compete with Nero for the throne when he returned to Rome this time, but the emperor's order could not be disobeyed, and Abius had to set off with his team to return to Rome.
"General Abbius, what are you going to do next, just go back to Rome, and Nero will never let the general go by then."
"Yes, General! Nero, that slut won't let us go. ”×X
Listening to the coaxing of his subordinates, Abius felt irritated and unbearably upset, and just as he was about to erupt, a vision appeared in the sky.
It was a scarlet moon.