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There is water everywhere.

It's like a world made of pure water.

Chen Yin's whole body was wrapped in this seemingly endless water, and he could feel the layers of resistance of the water with every move.

He raised his hand with some curiosity and observed his palm.

With the opening and closing of the five fingers, the water here will actually ripple layer by layer!

Generally speaking, ripples only exist on the surface of the water and cannot be seen in the water. But there seems to be some transparent medium in the water here – like the feeling of putting granulated sugar in hot water and stirring the melted sugar with a spoon.

Although both dissolved sugar and water are transparent, when dissolved unevenly, light is refracted between the medium passing through different concentrations, and when viewed from the outside, the inside of the water feels like ripples.

However, in the water in front of Chen Yin, the "sugar" will not melt, as long as Chen Yin moves his body a little, it will bring up layers of ripples.

Such a spectacle made Chen Yin's attention focus on those strange ripples, and he couldn't help but show a childlike smile on his face.

……

The night before the celebration.

In the small dark room of the "Unknown Poet", Vittoria and the crow stared at Chen Yin lying on the bed without blinking.

That's right, Chen Yin is lying in bed now. A golden card floated above his chest, spinning slowly.

But Chen Yin had a silly smile on his face. The smile was peculiar, a little sluggish, a little innocent, a little ignorant and curious......

…… In short, he has the sequelae of cerebral thrombosis and Alzheimer's disease (commonly known as Alzheimer's disease), and he laughs exactly like Chen Yin now.

"Why is he smiling so weirdly?" Vittoria looked at the saliva left on the corner of Chen Yin's mouth and asked with a frown.

"God knows what he encountered in the sea of souls." Raven Clinton shook his head, "It's not easy to get Neptulon down. ”

"Nepturon? Who's that? Vittoria was stunned.

"Nepturon, the tide hunter, is the great lord of the water element, the master of rivers, lakes and seas, and the supreme god worshipped by all aquatic creatures."

"On the continent of Azeroth, it is believed that souls drowned in the water will return to the realm of Nepturon, turning into water elementals to guard their loved ones and contribute endless loyalty to Nepturon......"

The raven read this history in an aria.

However, Vittoria only said lightly: "Oh, that's a good one. ”

“…… I'm talking about the truth. The crow looked a little deflated.

"First of all, I've never heard of the continent of Azeroth, and secondly, there are no legendary-level water elementals in this world - this is something that the Church has investigated as early as 10,000 years ago."

Vittoria was not at all interested in Clinton's story, looked at Crow with some disdain, and then looked at the gold card suspended above Chen Yin's chest, shook her head and continued:

"Finally, even if there really is a water elemental god who is more powerful than the legendary water elemental, then you tell me how it was caught and locked up in that card?"

"Because of my greatest master, of course!" The raven said proudly:

"My greatest master, the great savior, the founder of the new world and the most powerful mage in the world, Medivan, led his unimportant teammates to defeat the Naga and the Legion of the Faceless in the Endless Abyss and rescue Neptulon......"

"And then?" Vittoria asked with interest.

"Later, in order to limit the supernatural power that threatens humanity on Azeroth, after the persuasion of my greatest master, Medivan, Neptulon finally agreed to be temporarily sealed until my greatest master finds a new home for him......"

As soon as Clinton talked about Madison, he began to turn into chatter, and he began with endless introductions.

Vittoria soon lost interest, though, as the Raven had even begun to introduce her greatest owner to what pajamas he liked to wear and what colors of panties......

In the background sound of crows, Vittoria looked at Chen Yin lying on the bed with some worry.

Although she scoffed at the weird things that Crow Clinton said, she knew that there was a good chance that what Crow said was true.

Just now, the servant carried by that golden card had already established communication with Chen Yin, and in the violent soul pressure fluctuation just now, it could be known that it had entered Chen Yin's soul space!

It is an extremely dangerous thing to open the soul sea to others, for example, Lancelot once opened the soul sea in front of Chen Yin, and let Chen Yin leave a mark in his soul sea, and has since become Chen Yin's slave......

…… At this time, Chen Yin was in his soul space, coexisting with an "ancient god" who was countless times more powerful than the legend. Just thinking about it for a moment made Vitoria feel dizzy.

"You don't have anything to do......"

Vittoria said silently in her heart.

……

On the day of the celebration.

The City of Light, which had been partying all day, showed a hint of exhaustion. Where the floats passed, the cheerful music had long since stopped, leaving petals and sundries all over the ground after the bustle had passed.

Some sinners in shackles, with sweeping tools, pulled out the crushed petals from the cracks in the stones, and gathered them into a pile of garbage trucks that followed them.

Food scraps, flower petals, and all sorts of other debris are piled up on the streets, and if they are not disposed of today, they will smell bad tomorrow after fermentation at night.

The parade floats have died down, and the biggest celebration has come to an end.

But for the nobles, the celebration has just begun.

After "rejoicing with the people", the nobles who had taken a break came to the newly renovated Philippe Opera House.

Tonight was a sleepless night of revelry, with talented musicians from all over the world gathering in the City of Light for the evening's musical extravaganza.

Two months in advance, only the best musicians will be able to present their best works to Her Highness the Most Venerable Lady this evening.

The evening concert was attended not only by well-known singers and performers, but also by some street performers and bards who were not originally well-known.

No matter how high or low the status is, as long as the work is good enough, then even a homeless man may appear on this magical stage.

Philippe Opera House.

Angel sat in the audience at the same height as the stage.

The stage here has no sound equipment, and relies entirely on engineering to gather and amplify the sound. The auditorium created by Angel is the best place in the entire opera house.

Unlike when the floats paraded through the streets, the elderly legends who had been sitting next to her were nowhere to be seen, and it was not known where they were sitting - or maybe they had simply returned home.

The parade of floats during the day is the home of the archbishops and legendary lords, and in the evening concerts, the young people, handsome or not, are the real protagonists.

However, in contrast to the large number of male protagonists, there is only one heroine tonight, and that is Her Royal Highness Angel, who has just been appointed as a saint for a short time.

The opera house was slightly noisy.

The period before the concert began, it was deliberately reserved for people to get to know each other and communicate with each other, and people basically left the act, chatting in twos and threes under the dim light, covering their mouths and laughing softly from time to time.

In such a noisy environment, the silver-haired girl sat quietly in her seat, gently stroking the slightly old bracelet on her wrist.

Around her, there were several young men of noble status, superior strength, and good manners. They casually talked to each other, and from time to time they looked at Angel.

Judging by their impatient expressions, it was clear that their attention was not on the conversation.

Finally, a tall, slender man with curly blond hair and amber eyes attacked first.

"Hello, Your Highness." The handsome blonde guy had a reserved smile on his face, and he leaned in front of Angel and gave a gentlemanly salute.

When he swung his right arm lightly and bowed with great grace, there were even a few suppressed screams on the other side of the stage. You can vaguely hear gossip such as "Lord Edward is too handsome", "I can't do it, I'm going to die", "Why doesn't Lord Edward look here", etc.

However, their status is obviously relatively low, and they should be people such as maids, harmonies, or musicians. The musicians who are really ready to perform are preparing their own scripts and singing voices backstage at this time, and obviously they will not come here so early to see the handsome guy become a nymphomaniac.

"Oh, hello...... Are you ......" Angel raised his head slightly, looking at the handsome blonde guy with a confused expression.

"......" The handsome guy was obviously stunned for a moment, with an expression of "you don't know me". However, the handsome blonde man quickly adjusted the muscles on his face and reappeared with an extremely charming smile.

"I am Edward, Edward Wind, your most faithful knight." The eyes of the handsome blonde guy are like a warm deep spring, and if you look at him carelessly, you will fall into the boundless tenderness and never be able to extricate yourself......

"Oh." Angel lowered her head again, staring at the cup on the table in a daze.

How can I give this bracelet to Chen Yin unobtrusively? Reward because his work is good? No, no...... The song he sings is so strange that no one else will approve of it.

McCarthy is really embarrassing enough, why not let him sing and let him make a few small cakes and send them over, so that Miss Ben can eat happily and give him a hand chase?

Hehe...... Impossible.

Or simply because he sang so badly, I just took off the bracelet and threw it in his face......

…… How would he react?

Thinking like this, Angel was suddenly amused by Chen Yin's crying, laughing and a little aggrieved appearance in her mind, and a smile full of tenderness suddenly climbed the corner of her mouth.

When Edward saw the pure, warm, and beautiful smile on Angel's face, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then the whole person seemed to be possessed by Shakespeare, and suddenly stood up and confessed loudly to Angel.

"Oh my gosh, I'm sick! I am sick of your smile, and when I think that I will never see your smile again, my heart will ache uncontrollably, and I will not want to die! ”

"Oh, I'm drunk! I am drunk with your pure and refined face, I am drunk with your silver bell-like voice, I am drunk with your smile that eclipses all the flowers in the world, I want to be drunk with your smile! ”

"Ah, I beg you to look at me, just as the glorious morning sun I have seen, and coat the dim stream with a layer of gold, and dispel the dark clouds and the dark and desolate world, so that the world is left with your brightest light......"

The blonde Edward vented his emotions loudly to the rest of the audience at the opera house, singing about his love in an aria of soulful affection.

When he was back to the end, he suddenly turned around again, looked at Angel kneeling on one knee with affectionate eyes, and slowly reached out to Angel's slender wrist......

"Bang!"

"Gollum ......"

Angel, who was deep in thought, suddenly noticed that someone wanted to snatch her bracelet, and subconsciously kicked it out......

…… Then I saw that the handsome guy just now turned over in mid-air like a sack, and then fell to the ground solidly, motionless......

“…… Belch...... That one...... I didn't mean to......" Angel whispered as she looked at the people around her embarrassedly and folded her hands with an apologetic expression.

“……”

The entire opera house fell silent, and then bursts of snickering erupted.

"Hahahaha...... What did I say? How can the one who can be chosen as a saint be a harmless white rabbit? Only Edward, the fool who was filled with male hormones all over his body except his face, would believe it! ”

Her Excellency Miranda, who was wearing a revealing black gauze dress, lined with her snow-white skin, and had flaming red lips, smiled softly and whispered to the solemnly dressed middle-aged man beside her.

"Hehe, the show is about to begin. In the past, at every celebration, only the scene of Vittoria repairing these two ancestors was the most interesting, and I thought I wouldn't see it today, but I didn't expect it...... It turned out to be a tiger in a rabbit's skin. This celebration was not in vain. ”

The middle-aged man, who was dressed solemnly and looked to be in his 30s, was also smiling, but it could be seen from the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes that his actual age was older than he looked.

On Angel's side, with Edward's out, the other boys' offensive also began.

"Your Highness, you see, this is what I specially found for you......"

"When I went to the Dark Mountains two years ago to inspect it, I found this top-level ......"

"My dad is one of the Twelve Churches, and my grandfather is an elder councilor of the Council of Elders......"

"Look, do you like this painting? It's the ...... I just created for you."

“……”

Many handsome guys and beautiful men surrounded Angel in the middle, chatting and flattering, and at this time she finally knew why Vittoria always lost her temper mercilessly.

Because it's really annoying!

Angel gently stroked the slightly old bracelet, looked at the watch and sighed heavily.

It's still a long time to endure like this......

…… There is 1 hour left until the concert starts.

(To be continued.) )