And she combines the Requiem with other pieces of music, and for the human senses, such scattered fragments of the Dementor are like poppy honey, fascinating, even addictive.

But at the same time, the song can also wash away the filth of the soul, and it can even prolong life for many years.

Yue Berry picked up the key points of the Requiem and mentioned a few words to Yuewan and the others, and handed over some of the scores he had revised to them.

"Miss Yue, you can rest assured that you can hand over these piano scores to us, the concubine really doesn't know how to thank you." Yuewan's expressions were moved.

The girls in the Chunfeng Pavilion are all people who play the piano and make a laughing life, so they naturally understand the preciousness of these piano scores, which can never be measured by money, so they cherish them even more.

Yueberry shook his head: "I'm not helping you, I'm helping the Spring Breeze Pavilion, and I'm helping myself." ”

Then, a gorgeous smile appeared on her face, as bright as the morning light of March, and Yue Berry said: "I have my own things in the next month, I won't come again, if you really thank me, I hope that the next time I step into the Spring Breeze Pavilion, this will be the appearance of the city." ”

The girls responded with joy.

Number 439 exclaimed.

"Little Berry, my brain has just analyzed it, if you use the Requiem to attract guests, the prediction completion rate of the first dragon set task is actually 97%!" Number 439 was amazed by this result.

The analysis of the brain is absolutely objective and rational, and when calculating the data, the brain will take into account all the worst-case scenarios, so the probability of its calculation has always been low.

And 97 percent, which means that the prediction success rate of this task is close to a perfect score.

"That's nice." Bilberry sighed. A shallow smile, like a light cloud, swept over her face.

………

Seeing that the progress bar of the first dragon set task was gratifying, because of the good mood, Yueberry's steps were two points faster than usual.

When she returned to Fu's mansion, she saw several maids standing outside her small courtyard from a distance, obviously looking like they had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing her, the maids hurried up to meet her.

"Miss Six, please stay!"

Bilberry was a little puzzled: "What's the matter?" ”

The original owner is obsessed with martial arts, and her temperament is extremely cold and arrogant, and she doesn't like others to disturb her very much, so her yard has always been cleaned regularly, but no one waits.

These maids were very angry, apparently sent by the people from the outer court.

"Back to Miss Six, the slaves and maids are here for something related to the trial."

The maid at the head also understood Fu Yueberry's temperament, and immediately lowered her head, and said quickly in a long and short way: "The master of the house has sent you some magic weapons, I hope you can come in handy at that time." ”

As her words fell, several maids behind her immediately walked up with several jade trays.

"This is the magic weapon that the head of the family has prepared for you."

"Zixiao Sword, a earth-level treasure, sharpening iron like clay." A maid presented a sword that radiated a faint purple light throughout.

"This is a golden silk soft armor, and it is also a ground-level treasure weapon, which can block a fatal injury." Another maid presented a jet-black soft armor and said, "This soft armor looks heavy, but in fact it is as thin as a cicada's wings. ”

"This is a master-level healing pill ......"