Chapter 112: The Bard's First Performance

People always want to live a decent life, for Yuna, the best way to live a decent life is to learn to be self-reliant, so she often uses pretending to be strong to cover up her inner fear, which is a weak "strong", in the eyes of others, Yuna is too gentle, she is the one who needs to be protected the most.

Yuna knew that the Seven Artifact Expedition was for the staff of destiny in her body, Mu Bingyue explained part of the reason to her, and the other half was handed over to Ling Wenxuan to supplement, but after the incident of the living corpse in Grancia Village, the priest seemed to have completely forgotten about the matter, and when she asked, Ling Wenxuan deliberately pretended not to hear it, and gave priority to answering Gui Xun'er's question.

"I didn't give them the Miracle Ring!" Ling Wenxuan smiled and waved his hand.

"I saw you hand over the ring to Lin Yaoxi, this is the Seven Artifacts!" Gui Xun'er was so anxious that she slapped the table hard, and the eyes of the surrounding customers turned to her, so she had to lower her voice, "You'd better find a way to recapture the Seven Artifacts for me, let the Holy Maiden know that you and I don't have good fruit to eat." ”

"Don't worry! Ling Wenxuan winked, then took out a ring from his pocket and placed it in front of her, "Look, this is the real Miracle Ring." ”

Without waiting for Gui Xun'er to take a closer look, Lan Lingxiang next to him snatched it and put it in the light of the sun, and the whole ring immediately became translucent, and the shape of the ring was indeed exactly the same as the one in Lopelle's hand.

Lan Lingxiang let the ring turn on his fingertips in a bored manner: "Hmph! you asked Eluson to create a ring for you that is exactly the same as the Ring of Miracles, why do you make us believe that this ring is real?"

"I said it's true, it's true, Miss Lan, why are you not convinced?" Ling Wenxuan snatched the ring and put it back in his pocket.

"Anyway, I'm not obligated to help you find the Seven Artifacts, your guardian nun is willing to believe your words, I'm just saying to have fun, don't be so nervous. With that, Lan Lingxiang turned his head and leaned back in the chair.

"When did you drop the bag?" said Rose's mouth wide in shock.

Ling Wenxuan's eyes rolled and he smiled slyly: "When I was at the altar that day, didn't Lin Yaoxi hand over the ring to me for a while? At that time, I had both a real ring and a fake ring in my hand, and after I used the real ring to taunt Lopelle, what was returned to Lin Yaoxi's hand was already a fake ring." The reason why I asked you to leave Grancia Village early was because I was afraid that the Wandering Sky Adventure Group would be suspicious, and now it seems that I overestimated them. ”

After finishing speaking, Ling Wenxuan glanced at everyone with satisfaction, but everyone's expressions did not change: "Hey, why don't you praise me a few words! ”

"Phew! This kind of indiscriminate method would be too unreasonable if people could appreciate it, and I would be ashamed of you when I said it. Lan Lingxiang raised her eyebrows disdainfully, "What you should really care about is little sister Kalia, as a member of the Heavenly Sect, she can survive the thunder of heavenly punishment, don't you think it's incredible?"

Ling Wenxuan thought about it, and the abnormality on Kalia's body really didn't get a reasonable explanation, so his fingers tapped on the table, and looked at the little sister sitting opposite: "You call your mother over and ask her to explain to us what the hell is going on?"

Kalia nodded politely at the sound, and then ran into the Lotus Pavilion Inn with small steps, and two minutes later, Sylna hurried over with her sideburns caressing.

"Thank you to a few fathers for saving my daughter! I don't know how to repay your kindness. With that, Sylna wiped her eyes and asked Kalia to nod her head in gratitude to the others, and she poured them tea full.

"It is the duty of this priest to do good deeds, you don't have to say thank you, we will pay for the accommodation expenses, but I just want to ask you one thing. Ling Wenxuan raised his glass and took a sip of tea, "You once told us about the transformation of Grancia Village into a 'village of living corpses', when you said that your daughter was dead. As far as I know, all the Celestial Cultists who have been resurrected by the Ring of Miracles will not be able to escape the heavenly punishment after the collapse of the Ring of Miracles, but your daughter has survived. ”

"This ......"

"I'll explain to you that I wasn't dead at the time. Seeing that her mother was speechless for a while, Kalia hurriedly answered, "Originally, Lopelle wanted his living corpses to take my life, so every night those skeleton monsters would sneak into our house and suck my essence, I was very weak at that time, but a certain thought in my heart told me that if I died, the Heavenly Sect would not let go of my mother, and I wanted to live in order to protect my mother, and it was this idea that kept my body in a state of suspended animation." ”

"So by chance, in order to save you, your mother made Lopelle's 'Apocalypse Ceremony' fail, and part of the divine power of the Miracle Ring was transferred to you, making it impossible for you to grow up for twenty years. With her head in her hands, she glanced at Ling Wenxuan, "With the collapse of the divine power of the Ring of Miracles, this part of the divine power in your body will eventually dissipate. Father, you should be satisfied with my analysis. ”

Ling Wenxuan put his right hand on the armrest, lowered his head and played with the nails of his left hand: "But in this way, we have offended the Heavenly Gift Sect, and Lo Pele, who claims to be the leader of the Heavenly Gift Sect, may only be a small group of their forces, and what they are best at is to operate in various capacities in various countries, if the matter of Grancia Village is exposed, we will be in big trouble." ”

"Lord God, is the Heavenly Gift Sect a religious sect similar to your Tianyao Sect?" Yu Na clenched her ten fingers, looking very serious, she felt that this question was not like the Seven Artifacts, Ling Wenxuan would not avoid it.

"Of course it is, but if I don't admit it, I can say no. Ling Wenxuan shrugged his shoulders and sat up straight, "There are three major religious organizations in the Middle-earth Continent, among which the Tianyao Sect is the state religion of the Junlong Federation and the religion with the largest number of believers in the world, the other two are the Heavenly Liberation Sect, which pursues pure hearts and few desires, and cultivates the Tao without doing anything, and the Heavenly Sect that pursues immortality and soul-shifting. ”

After listening to this, Lan Lingxiang hid his sneer and said, "Then Ling Scourge, which religion do you think is the true and perfect religion?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" After speaking, Ling Wenxuan walked up the stairs leading to the second floor of the inn without looking back.

That night, Yuna was haunted by strange dreams, she dreamed that she was trapped in a dense jungle, the breeze brought a poignant harmonica sound, and inexplicable pathos occupied her heart, she wanted to cry a little, but she couldn't cry, and a touch of pure white skirt in surprise caused her to look back.

In front of her was a girl in white, she was playing the harmonica, looking at the tombstone in front of her expressionlessly, it was an extremely ordinary granite stone, the handwriting on the tablet was blurred, but Yuna felt that the person lying inside must be the most important person of the girl.

As if sensing someone coming behind her, the girl stopped playing and turned around.

Sister, why did you come here?

What Yuna wanted to say was said by the girl in advance, and with a "chirp" of birdsong, a giant bird fell from the sky and rested on the girl's shoulder, and she immediately recognized the bird.

Isn't this just a little tweet? Why are you here?

Haha, you actually know my partner......

No, this is obviously my partner. Yuna wanted to say this, but the girl was already jumping away.

She wanted to rush forward and chase the girl, she wanted to ask for her name, she wanted to escape the jungle. The blinding light choked her, and she reached for it, then ......

It turned out that this was just a morning light of reality, and the half-hidden curtain formed a square spot of light, which was reflected on Yuna's bedding. She rubbed her eyes and sat up, feeling much more refreshed, and the next step was to walk to the dresser and freshen up. But as soon as she got out of bed, a violent knock came from outside the door, and she put her ear to the back of the door, and heard that it was none other than Gui Xun'er.

"Cortana, open the door and let me in, your first concert as a bard is about to begin. ”

"But...... I'm still wearing pajamas. The second monk of Yuna was puzzled, "Also, what's going on with the concert?"

"Time is pressing, don't worry so much, change into the costume that Father Priest has prepared for you, and let me give you a beautiful haircut, your fans are waiting downstairs in the Lotus Fragrance Pavilion. ”

When Yuna opened the door, she saw two large bags lying on the ground, filled with some gorgeous designer fashions, some of which even made her blush and piercing.

"Is there any mistake! What is this!" A serious person like Yuna was shocked by this sudden situation, as if there were three more vertical lines in his head.

The real maid outfit, Yuna rubbed her eyes vigorously, and was sure that she was not mistaken: "Say it quickly, is it not the priest who bullied you, or why are you dressed like this to match his boring tricky game." ”

"No, you're thinking too much, in fact, ......" Gui Xun'er touched the jade neck to soften her tone, "Our money is all gone, and in order to pay off the cost of staying in the hotel, we have to work for the Hexiang Pavilion." Today happens to be the 10th anniversary of the opening of the Hexiang Pavilion, and in order to thank the customers for their support, we invite you, the bard, to sing a song for the customers. ”

Yuna was surprised and probed the back of her hand into Gui Xun'er's forehead.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to see if Ling Wenxuan poured you some ecstasy soup and poured your brain into it. Youna's face flushed, "Before coming to Heglila, weren't you and Lan Lingxiang unwilling to work? Why did you change your mind again? Also, how could Ling Wenxuan make such a decision without asking my opinion? Where is he now? I want to find him face to face to make it clear." ”

It was late, so he borrowed some money from Lan Lingxiang early in the morning, and then rowed to the market, saying that he wanted to buy some food for the journey. Gui Xun'er saw that Youna was not called Father Ling Wenxuan, but changed her name to Ling Wenxuan, and she thought that she was really angry, so she sighed helplessly, "I also have no way, if you want this adventure to continue, you can't do it without money." ”

Yuna calmed down and felt that what Gui Xun'er said made sense, so she nodded in agreement. But at this point, she was about to say goodbye to her long silver waterfall hair, which was too long to match her status as a bard, and that the right shoulder-length hair would accentuate her perfect body curves.

So Gui Xun'er changed Yuna's hairstyle into her own, and with the sound of "clicking" scissors, wisps of silver slowly fell, just like cutting off the yellow leaves on the branches, so that the trees were rejuvenated. Yuna suspects that in addition to being a nun, she has also worked as a hairstylist and makeup artist, and when she has laid foundation and drawn eyeliner, she no longer recognizes herself in the mirror.

The clothes that were too gorgeous obviously couldn't match Yuna's silver hair and red lips, so she chose a white-trimmed dress to change into, and then asked Gui Xun'er for the lyrics to sing.

But the sharp-eyed Youna immediately found out that this song was "June Snow", and she had only sung it to Ling Wenxuan once in the secret cave, but she didn't expect that Ling Wenxuan had already memorized all the lyrics.

Yuna saw that it was a song she was familiar with, and her nervousness immediately calmed down, and she returned the lyrics to Gui Xun'er, saying that she didn't need it. Then he went downstairs to the makeshift stage outside the Lotus Fragrance Pavilion.

The host of this singing is the proprietress of the Hexiang Pavilion Sylna, she chattered a lot, in short, some polite words to thank the customers for more than ten years of support, Yu Na did not pay attention to listen, and when she took the stage, it was beyond imagination and natural, could she have been a bard singer before? Otherwise, how could she not even be a little nervous? Also, she saw that Gui Xun'er in the audience had already brought a pot of tea, poured it for the customers at each table, and from time to time put a sentence: "Master, please use tea." Lan Lingxiang sat alone on a round table not far away, elegantly sipping black tea, letting Gui Xun'er be too busy to come back and forth, and he was unwilling to lower his posture to help others.

Yuna began to sing, and the early effect was very good, and from time to time there was enthusiastic applause from customers in the audience, but soon the applause was replaced by an inexplicable noise, and a person in the crowd suddenly pointed to the other side of the river: "Look!

People looked in the direction of his finger, and then many young men were instantly excited and their veins swelled, and they crowded to the railing, trying to see the man on the other side more clearly, the women were more excited than the men, they cursed and pushed away their man, trying to see which vixen had hooked their man's soul, but it didn't matter, even they were fascinated at first sight, and the twenty or so tables were suddenly empty.

Yuna felt a little uncomfortable, this was her first performance! These people were so shameless, although the veiled woman standing at the head of the bridge was a little better looking than her, but the songs she sang would not lose to the woman's appearance.

"Cortana, why don't you sing. I'd like to hear you sing "June Snow" again. ”

The person who spoke was Ling Wenxuan, and at this time, he had already sat down at a round table facing the singing stage, and was still eating the apple in his hand with relish.

"Hey, why are you only back now! It's been more than an hour! I almost missed Cortana's singing. Gui Xun'er came to Ling Wenxuan's table with her hands folded, as if she wanted to pluck his ears.

"It's not important, I just want to ask you, whose lady is standing on the bridge over there?"

"I inquired about it, and it was Zhao Cuiying, the daughter of Zhao Kai, the governor of Chilu Autonomous Prefecture, who is said to be the most beautiful woman in the world. Gui Xun'er sneered and patted Ling Wenxuan's shoulder, "What's the matter?"

"Ridiculous! What's the use of being beautiful, I used to meet a beautiful rich daughter, but she confessed to me that she persecuted her sister to marry a hooligan in order to inherit my grandfather's family property, and on the contrary, I met an ugly disabled bell ringer with a broken leg, who used his poor savings for ten years to help tens of thousands of poor children, I will not mention more examples. Ling Wenxuan spread his hands excitedly, "So, don't be fooled by people's appearances." ”

"Okay, great philosopher, I can't tell you, can't I escape?" said Gui Xun'er and walked away in mockery.

On the other hand, Ling Wenxuan glanced back at the woman on the bridge: the white veil, the white dress, and this faint fragrance, this person's temperament is somewhat similar to the saint Mu Bingyue, is it his own delusion?