Chapter 304: Are You Okay?

Basilica of the Holy City

In the darkness, the stars shone brightly, and the bright lights of one after another intertwined into a brilliant sea of ether.

"Isn't Anglo's observation record good?"

Bishop Albert gazed into the westernmost corner: there, the sea of stars was dim, as if swallowed up by darkness, and only a faint light came, intermittently, but nothing could be seen.

"It's too slow, Bayer. He said.

"The musicians' guild has a limited number of manpower, archbishop. Bayer spread his hands.

His projection came from Anglo and appeared next to him, his image flickering, as if unstable: "In the current situation, it has taken a lot of effort just to barely maintain the communication. ”

In the starry sky, the voice of the Nibelungen came, calm and gentle:

"After all, it was the incarnation of the gods, and there is still a lot of clutter and noise left in the Aether Sea. Mr. Mephistopheles has uploaded a record of Westminster Abbey.

I am cross-reference with Mr. Bayer's information. Soon, the noise can be filtered out. ”

"As soon as possible. ”

Bishop Albert shook his head, "I hope I'm thinking too much - it's going to be unsettling when something has been involved with Anglo lately." ”

"Don't be nervous, Archbishop Albert, it's over. "This battle is a victory for man." ”

"I hope so. ”

Albert's eyes drooped, not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon, the cleanup of clutter and noise began

The endless sea of stars changed suddenly, and the darkness above Anglo was magnified. The picture changes rapidly, as if it is being played over and over again at a hundredfold speed.

In the vague darkness, the interference signals are filtered out layer by layer, and the essence is restored.

Looming the massive silhouette of Avalon emerges from it, representing the birth of ripples of the ether's fluctuations. Too many fluctuations obscure the details. You can only see a general blur.

Among them, the most striking was undoubtedly the breath of the battle between the scorching sun and the abyss, and the ripples and ripples they set off tore apart all other fluctuations, covering the top with great power.

A ray of pure light wanders through the void, sealing off the entire battlefield. Until the two sides decide the winner. That's the realm set by Genesis.

The effect vibrated violently, until finally, the breath of the abyss dissipated.

"After so many years of silence, the sword in the stone is still so sharp, it's really terrifying. ”

Albert observes the picture repeatedly, silently deducing the music theory in his mind: "I don't know how far it is from its former heyday, but judging by the current signs, I am afraid that it is not far behind." ”

Bayer asked: "I think what countries are concerned about is whether it has inherited the power of the 'coming of heaven'?"

"Anglo is cunning. They placed the battlefield in the Shadow of Avalon, not only to occupy the position, but also to hide the specifics of the Sword in the Stone. This question is destined to go unanswered. ”

Albert said lightly, "It doesn't matter to the Holy Cityβ€”as long as Anglo uses this power to deal with natural disasters, then we have nothing to say. ”

"Is this the attitude of the Holy City?"

"That's the attitude of the Holy City since hundreds of years ago. ”

"It's so straightforward. Bayer sighed, "No wonder the Holy City is unpleasant. ”

"Bayer, in this holy city. Occupy 30% of the power of the entire human world, if we learn to be tactful and to be false to others. I don't know how many people will be scared and unable to sleep.

――It's better to be unlikable than to be a monster.

Rather than being a diplomat who has no meaning for natural disasters and demons, we hope to cultivate more musicians from the open land.

There is no point in fighting for power in a world within the walls. ”

Bayer laughed, "Is this 'arrogance'?"

"It's awe, Bayer. Reverence for this dark world. ”

Albert gave him a deep look, retracted his gaze, and continued to look up, looking up at the image in the starry sky.

If the world of ordinary people is under the stars, then it is the duty of the Order to see through the brilliant starry sky. To gaze at the darkness where there is no light to seeβ€”

In the illusory starry sky, the record of that battle was constantly repeated at a hundredfold speed, and with the calculation and deduction over and over again, the originally vague scene gradually became clear.

Suddenly, Albert raised his hand and froze the image.

"What is this?"

Under the starry sky, in the dark Avalon, a huge moon ring slowly rises.

When it was thrown into the sea of ether, it set off ripples that stirred up layers of ripples. Although the battle against the Sword in the Stone and the Abyss is simply too small to mention, the music theory structure contained in it is simply staggering.

That round of moonlight seemed grand, but it was actually subtle.

On closer inspection, it seems to be some kind of extremely precise and perfect creation, like a clock, with hundreds of notes turning into gears, forming intervals, evolving music theory, constructing movements, and finally projecting into the sea of ether, conjuring up this flawless moon.

"Celestial induction, in the shadow of Avalon?"

Albert was stunned: "What the hell!"

Bayer looked at it for a moment and nodded, "It's very cleverly conceived, like a work of art." ”

"No, what I care more about than the subtlety on the surface is the aura it shows......"

Albert looked at it for a long time and sighed softly: "It's just natural, and it's real." I'm afraid that the evolution will be enough to fuse with the real moon phase. ”

"Are you sure it's just the celestial induction when you are a full-fledged musician, isn't it a stronger world resonance?"

"It's not, but it's not far off. I didn't expect Anglo to have such a genius in recent years. This kind of almost substantial heritage, as long as it takes a few years of preparation, the impact resonance is simply easy. ”

Albert looked at Bayer, "Which master of Anglo is this a disciple?"

"I don't know. ”

Bayer shook his head: "Of the questions we asked, this is the only one that has been overlooked. Maxwell's clerk remained silent, as if at the behest of the higher-ups. ”

"Don't want the seedlings of your own country to be poached by the Holy City?" Albert shook his head, "With such a talent, in the next ten years, I am afraid that there will be a new master." Anglo is understandably reluctant to let go. ”

Bayer smiled, submitted the rest of the paper, and the projection dissipated.

After all, this is a long-distance projection that spans thousands of kilometers, and every minute and second costs a lot, even if the budget is sufficient, this kind of place still needs to be saved.

Silence returned to the hall.

In the silence, Albert watched the record over and over again, until finally, suddenly noticed an insignificant detail...... At the moment when the full moon fell into the sea of ether, the intertwined small ripples spread out in all directions, and at the same time, it seemed to carry some signal and message.

"I ...... Here?"

Albert slowly deciphered the meaning, and couldn't help but laugh: "Declare your existence to the world? ”

This small detail was quickly skimmed by him, only to be stunned again when the whole record reached the end. In the turbulent moonlight, he seemed to sense some signal again.

But the fluctuations were too vague for him to see.

"Moonshine again?" Albert frowned, "What did he say this time?"

No one responded.

"Nibelungen, are you there?"

"I'm here. ”

Nibelungen's voice was gentle: "Do you have any orders?"

"What was the signal just now?"

"Bishop, you're mistaken. ”

Nibelungen said lightly, "There was no signal just now, it was just an ordinary murmur. Your observations will no longer be interfered with in the future. ”

Albert nodded, continuing to concentrate on the observation.

After a long time, after the observation was over, and all the results and data were recorded in the 'book' of the 'Nibelungen', he left.

And in that silent starry sky, the record of that night is still repeated. The starry sky is transformed, and the ripples come and go, which is dizzying.

In that starry sky, someone said, "Here I am."

It's been a long time.

It's been a long time.

It's been a long time.

Under the same starry sky, someone seemed to ask softly:

- Are you alright? (To be continued.) )