Alfie didn't have the time to think about why the Assassins would prevent him from seeing Rey III and Ophelas, because according to Killian, the fireworks lasted only half an hour at most. Five or six minutes had passed, that was to say, in more than twenty minutes, Rey III and Ophelas would have appeared, but under normal circumstances, this little time was not enough for them to squeeze through the crowd in front of them.

"We must get to the palace square as soon as possible!" Alfie said quickly to the other three.

"This ...... Unlikely, right?" Sean said, looking at his small body in embarrassment. He was almost certain that if he squeezed into the surging crowd now, he would definitely break a few ribs.

"Alfie, in fact, you don't need to be in such a hurry, everyone knows that the New Year's celebration is just a fun, and the opening celebration of Port Royal in ten days is the main event, and we can see those fireworks more clearly here, there is no need to join in the excitement. Killian also disagrees with entering a more crowded crowd at this time.

"Elfie, is there something wrong?" Tyrol read something different from Alfie's unconsciously anxious gaze.

"I can't say for sure right now, but my instinct tells me that I must take this opportunity to meet His Majesty the Emperor and the Lost Swordmaster. Alfie replied uncertainly.

"Don't think about it. Even if you can make it to the palace square in time, you can definitely only see two vague figures, and if you are not familiar with the words of those two adults, you can't even tell whether they are using a double or not. Killian reminded. The appearance of His Majesty the Emperor and the Lost Sword Saint was just a meaning, and they would never appear in the crowd intimately, and no matter how good their eyesight was, they would never be able to see their true colors in the dark night.

"How do you know if you don't try?" said Alfie stubbornly.

"The question is, how do you get through the crowd? Don't tell me you're going to fly over. That will definitely be shot as a hedgehog by the city defense army, and even the people of the magic academy will use you as a live target. At the time of the celebration, the entire sky over the imperial capital is a no-fly zone. Killian advised.

"I don't have to fly, I have a way. Alfie smiled mysteriously and began to whisper an ancient covenant.

"You're still in the mood to sing at this time?" Sean wondered if Alfie's brain was broken.

"No, there is a strange sense of rhythm in the rhythm of Alfie's singing, which makes me always want to act according to his beat. "Tyrol, who has the most talent for martial arts, was the first to feel that something was wrong.

As Tyrol had said, Kylian and Sean also felt themselves start to act subconsciously with Alfie's singing. At the same time, they also found that not only them, but also the nearby crowd unconsciously began to move in unison with Alfie's singing.

What is amazing is that the crowd became extremely orderly with Alfie's movements, and automatically formed several long lines, making way for them to make a straight passage, which seemed to lead to the palace square at the end of the road.

Alfie, who had not stopped singing, gestured to the others, and they immediately began to run quickly along the passage in understanding. They understood that the reason for such a spectacle was definitely related to the unknown song that Alfie was singing at this time, but Alfie obviously didn't have time to explain it to them now, so it was their only choice to follow Alfie to the palace square as soon as possible.

Alfie ran and sang as she went, and wherever she went, the people around her would unconsciously make way for a few people to pass. Without obstacles, this section of the road is actually not very long, but the length of two or three kilometers, with the blessing of the wind walking technique, it only took a few people less than ten minutes to pass smoothly.

After finally arriving at the palace square, the fireworks festival had not yet ended, and His Majesty the Emperor and the Lost Sword Master had not yet appeared, which finally made Alfi breathe a sigh of relief.

"Alfie, you have to use this magic method sooner, so we don't have to go around the gloomy desolate place!" Sean said with a sigh of relief. Siyème, who was abandoned by them in a desolate place, left a deep shadow on him.

"This method is very draining on Alfie, and you can see that he is so out of breath that he can't even speak. "Tyrol cleared the siege for Alfie.

"Elfie, what kind of trick do you have, singing a song to make the crowd so orderly?" Killian glanced back, and saw that after Elfie stopped singing, the crowd had reverted to its bustling and chaotic appearance, and they didn't seem to realize that they had been in an extremely orderly way out of the way.

"It was a wonderful song that someone had taught me, called the Song of Order. Anyone who hears this song will subconsciously become extremely orderly, and I suddenly thought of this method. Alfie replied breathlessly. Just now he performed the Song of Order and the Wind Movement at the same time, and then ran all the way, which was really a heavy burden on his weak body.

"A song of order? could it be a war song?" Killian was startled.

"I don't know. It just works, anyway. Alfie said vaguely.

"I haven't heard of the Song of Order in the War Song, and isn't the War Song sung only by the Bard?" Tyrol asked, confused.

Now Killian has nothing to say, in his eyes Alfie is just a talented magic apprentice, it is impossible to violate the laws of the mainland profession to sing a war song belonging to the bard, which denies the possibility that the song of order is also a war song.

In fact, how did they know that Alfie, a man dressed as a magical apprentice, was really a bard, and the song of order was one of the war songs that had long been lost. Looking at the entire continent, only Alfie can sing, and in this respect, Alfie is the only existence in the entire continent!

"Alfie, now your wish can come true, pay attention to that direction. Killian pointed to a golden tower behind the palace gate not far away, "Every year His Majesty the Emperor gives a New Year's address on the platform of that tower. ”

"Such a distance?" Alfie was taken aback, although the tower was not far away, the platform was quite high, hundreds of meters above the ground, and ordinary people stood on it and looked like a small dot from here.

"I told you a long time ago that it is simply unrealistic to take advantage of this opportunity to see His Majesty the Emperor clearly. Killian said smugly.

"Not necessarily. Alfie took out a crystal mirror and adjusted the direction of the tower platform, and Killian was surprised to find that the tower platform magically appeared in the crystal mirror, and was magnified countless times, and he could even clearly see the texture of each golden brick that made up the tower.

"What is this?" Killian prides himself on being well-informed, but he has never seen such a magical crystal mirror.

"It's just a remote magnifying glass. Alfie replied lightly. This was one of his takeaways in the Ingnier lab, one of Kenobi's secret inventions, which had not been popularized across the continent and was now coming in handy.

"How many good things are you hiding?" said Killian, jealously.

"That's a lot, too much you can't imagine!" said Alfie casually.