The making of perforated stone pillars is really difficult for the average person. Want-free-fee-watch-end-full-edition-please-hundred-degree-search-

Thirty-three feet high, nine-.9 feet thick, the column had to be precisely carved out of a sinuous hole.

Irregular columns or flawed holes will lead to the scrapping of the entire stone column.

With its large volume and high precision, Barak said that building one a year is already a fairly conservative estimate.

Ipujir is a bronze dragon with a huge amount of magical power, proficient in stone shaping, and extremely accomplished in stone carving, which makes it much easier to make.

Fourteen years of work for ordinary people, it took him only seven days to place fourteen near-perfect perforated stone pillars in front of Sherlock.

"Have you chosen a place for your altar?" Ipujir asked casually.

"Well, in one of the peaks of the Dragon's Throat."

For the past seven days, Sherlock spent the rest of his time wandering the Dragonjaw Mountains except for preparing food and drink.

While looking for a suitable place to build an altar, by the way, he also upgraded his two natural companions.

The Dragonjaw Mountains straddle the eastern border of Cape Dragon's Tooth and Agolalong, and are cut off in the middle by a river that leads to the Sea of Falling Stars.

The Dragon's Throat is the junction of the North and South Longjaw Mountains, the only dangerous peak connecting the cliffs on both sides.

This place is blessed with a unique place, and if you can't fly, you can't go up at all, so it can be said that it is the most ideal location.

After a day of transporting all the stone pillars, the next question was how to set them up.

Sandakor was well versed in music, and music was indispensable to his altars.

The combination of the mountain breeze and the stone pillars can produce a different tone of sound as if wind chimes are blowing.

And all they have to do is compose these sounds into tunes.

Sherlock is incomplete in five tones, so naturally he doesn't have the ability to do this.

And Sindy, who was born with an absolute sense of tone, is still a singer-songwriter, and it is still very easy to compose a song.

It's just that her requirements are a little higher.

She wanted to take the opportunity to promote her album, so she needed to compose a special tune.

The mountain wind is already changeable, and it is with the help of stone pillars to make a sound, and it is simple to create freely, but it is much more difficult to follow the map.

"A little to the left."

"Raise it a little higher."

"Swap the positions of these two."

"I'll listen to the voice again."

"No, tear it all down and start over."

……

Cindy adjusted for five days, and Sherlock worked as a coolie for five days, finally meeting the most basic requirements.

As for some details, it can no longer be modified, so Cindy can only be improvised.

"How's it going, are you ready?" Sherlock looked at the sky, and the sunrise was already rising above sea level.

"One more thing." Cindy said with a frown.

"What's the matter, haven't you already rehearsed it?"

Looking at Sherlock's nervous look, Cindy laughed and said, "I'm missing a dance partner." ”

"I'll forget it, it will affect your live broadcast ratings." Sherlock smiled wryly and refused.

Cindy's performance this time will be broadcast live on all platforms, and he doesn't want to show off in front of so many people.

"Humph! Do you know how many newcomers want to be on the show with me? Cindy pouted.

"But I really can't dance." Such a good opportunity to increase popularity, Sherlock would be willing to appear if he had some foundation.

"If I don't teach you, it's a big deal that I'll push back the time of the live broadcast by one day."

"Haven't you already made an announcement?"

"Woo~ Okay." Cindy said with a little disappointment that she was still very responsible for her profession.

……

As the morning light began to lighten, Cindy had already walked to the center of the altar and started the live broadcast.

As the breeze blew the first notes, her song was echoed through magic in the mountains.

Passing through, a long tunnel

You can feel the wind

A gentle wind, or a warm wind

……

The song is titled "Wind" and is the title song of Cindy's latest album "Standing Wind", which she wrote and lyrics herself.

The quality of the song itself is quite high, coupled with the ethereal timbre of Sindy, the rendering of the morning light and the mountain breeze, this beautiful picture made all the audience intoxicated at once.

While singing, Cindy's eyes unconsciously skimmed the screen in front of her, and quietly looked not far away, and when she saw Sherlock listening with her eyes closed, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl, and even there was a hint of joy in her singing.

……

A gentle breeze that belongs to me

The smell of sunshine, and earth

and the smell of rain

Mixed with whistling and blowing towards me

……

Cindy's singing voice is indeed beautiful, but most of Sherlock's energy at this time is actually focused on his surroundings.

For some reason, he always felt that the ritual of the altar would not go so smoothly.

And his sixth sense, too, doesn't know why it's getting more and more spiritual.

So he can only stay vigilant and be prepared for accidents that may arise at any time.

……

The wind blows through the dry desert

Breeze across the damp seashore

……

"Click!"

The sound of rolling gravel suddenly broke into the melodious song.

Sherlock's eyes snapped open, and he looked in that direction, and saw a familiar dark shadow slowly emerge from the void.

"Cindy, here's the backup dance you wanted."

Without further ado, with a wave of his hand, Hua Yedi jumped out of the astral boundary and flew into the air.

Sherlock himself, on the other hand, turned on Catwoman's transformation and drew his knife to meet it.

Shadow Walk!

Thorn of Shadows

Thirty yards away, almost instantly, his scimitar collided with the short knife of the Ninja.

The figures of the two kept beating, the sword light flickered, and they had fought for twelve or thirteen rounds within a single lyric.

After all, Sherlock's agility and knife skills were weaker than the other party, and he was quickly caught by the other party with a flaw.

Stunned, unconscious, and slashed three times in a row, he fell to the ground again.

Almost at the same time, a golden shuriken also stabbed down from the air, slicing through the body of the Ninja.

Bang! Bang!

The bodies of the two men turned into a cloud of white mist one after another.

Sure enough, it's a shadow clone!

The same thought rose in the hearts of the two people hidden in the shadows.

Sherlock is pure speculation.

And Shadow has long seen the flaw, and deliberately uses the shadow clone to test the other party's position.

The trajectory of the shuriken, is someone on it?

If Shadow wants to attack, he can only come out of stealth.

Five shurikens were thrown out in his right hand, and a paper scroll was pulled out of the spatial bracelet in his left hand.

Hai-戌-酉-申-未

Psychics!

I saw her bite her finger and press it on the spread scroll, and dozens of black crows flew out of it.

Last time, he suffered a loss of no air dominance, and this time Ying was naturally fully prepared.

Ninjas can learn spiritism, similar to the effects of a druid's natural companions, but there is no limit to the number of them.

As long as her strength can be controlled, and the blue amount is enough to consume, as many psychic beasts can be summoned.

The dark crows in the Crow Forest, one or two may not be strong, but if thirty of them are on together, even ordinary adult dragons can't parry.