"Don't be nervous, I don't have any ill will towards you, I just think that the song you just made is very appealing to me, so I just want to talk to you." The monk still didn't make any extra moves, still sitting there calmly, not paying attention to Locke's emotional changes.

"Songs?" After hearing the monk's words, Locke was a little speechless, you went to great lengths to get yourself to such a ghost place, just to talk about songs, are you mistaken?

But fortunately, Locke has calmed down now, knowing that the monk in front of him is not something he can deal with now, so he didn't realize his inner emotions.

"Yes, it's a song, can you tell me when you wrote this song?" The monk's voice was still kind.

"Did I say that I heard the story just now and sent you a letter?" Locke wanted to say that he had heard it in his previous life, but he felt that the story just now was somewhat similar to the story of the creation of this song, so he released it to listen to it.

Obviously, he couldn't, so Locke found a reason for himself, but he felt that saying this was a bit perfunctory, so when he said it, Locke's tone was a little questionable.

"Hahaha! I believe it! I think this song was written for me, and it was the first time I heard this story when I saw you just now, and this song really completely wrote the kind of helplessness and unwillingness in the story, and it was written completely for this story, so I believe it. Hearing Locke's words, the monk burst out laughing.

His tone also lost the kindness it had at the beginning, and became a little heroic, but I don't know if it was Locke's delusion, but I actually heard a trace of bitterness in his whisper.

"So you called me just to ask this?" After the monk finished laughing, seeing that the other party didn't speak for a while, Locke felt a little uneasy, so he asked.

"It's okay, it's just Ruoxue who wants to meet and compose the story of me and her into a song." Maybe Locke's answer made him very happy, so at this time, the other party answered Locke's question very happily.

"Ruoxue? Is that the county lord in the story? Didn't you say dead? How to listen to what he means, it seems that the other party is also here! Thinking of this, Locke quickly looked around, wanting to see if there were other people.

"Alright, in order to thank you for writing this song for us, I will help you solve the problem on your ship!" The monk's voice once again regained the kindness it had at the beginning, and he said.

"Problems on my ship? What a problem! How I didn't know! When Locke heard the other party's words, he was not in the mood to find anyone else, and hurriedly asked.

For the situation on the ship, Locke still knows very well, there is no hidden danger at all, at this time the other party suddenly said that there are hidden dangers on the ship, how can this make Locke not in a hurry, to know what the other party's strength is, there is no need to lie to himself at all.

"You'll know when the time comes!" The monk didn't answer Locke this time, but waved his hand and Locke disappeared directly into the hall.

And just after Locke disappeared, a gust of wind suddenly appeared, blowing the surrounding candles, swaying, and then a woman wearing red bridal makeup appeared next to the monk, and then snuggled up to the monk and sat down.

The monk just glanced at the woman gently, and did not speak, so the two sat quietly next to each other, and for a while the hall was quiet again.

And Locke, who was driven out of the hall by the monk with a wave of his hand, was not in the mood to complain about the other party's habit of only talking half at this time, but immediately looked at his crew to see who had the problem.

Unfortunately, after observing the circle, nothing else was discovered, and just when Locke was relaxed, Anne on the shoulder did appear to have the same situation as he began to see.

After the problem occurred, Locke hurriedly chased after him, forgetting to tell the others what had just happened for a while.

And after chasing out, why did she come back so quickly, it should be Anne at that time, although she couldn't control her actions, but a simple transmission could still do it.

She told Locke that although she didn't know what was going on, there was always a voice in her heart telling her that it was a good thing and that there was no need to resist.

Just as he heard Anne's voice, Locke froze for a moment, and then Anne disappeared in front of him, leaving only a voice telling him that he could find her in Alabastan.

At this time, Locke had calmed down, and guessed that all this should be the ghost of the monk just now, looking at the disappeared Anne, Locke sighed helplessly, still too weak!

Then Locke went back to the boat and told them these things and told them not to get too nervous.

......

Just as Locke was writing to the crew, the kingdom of Alabastan, Rainland, which was the residence of Klockdahl, had changed.

In a secret base of the Baroque studio outside the rain, a man with his hair in the shape of a figure three on his head is sitting on the bar and drinking a little wine, while next to him is a loli wearing a beige vest and a bowler hat on his head, drinking milk tea.

"Miss. Golden Week is so boring, we haven't had a mission for almost half a year!" The man with the 3 on his head raised his wine glass, and after taking a sip of wine, he said with some boredom.

"It's not good to drink tea like this, M

.3 "Little Lori, who is called Miss. Golden Week, pouted and said, and took a leisurely sip of tea with a face full of leisurely after speaking.

"We can't say that, we are also high-level agents of the Baroque Workshop, if we don't do things, how can we get the boss's appreciation!" For Lori who is leisurely drinking afternoon tea, M

.3 retorted as he put down his glass.

"I really don't understand you, why do you want to be appreciated by the boss, we haven't even seen the boss in person now, and just drink afternoon tea leisurely, and go out to sketch when you're bored, isn't it very good!" Miss Lori.Golden Week gave each other a big white eye.,It's very cute.。

"I ......" M

.3 was about to refute it, and then something magical happened, he was still a little excited, suddenly turned his head with a face full of enjoyment, slowly tasted the wine in front of him, and said in his mouth: "You are right, life should be like this leisurely drinking wine, listening to small songs, this is the best thing." ”

Seeing the other party's sudden appearance, Miss. Golden Zhou showed an unkind smile and quietly put away the paintbrush in his hand.