When Andre walked to the center of the stage with his cheeks flushed and staggered, everyone at the banquet quickly fell silent. The soft cry of the nightingale in the woods by the square could clearly reach the ears of the children of the abyss, and the feeling of being in the middle of everyone's eyes made the leader of Andrari even more nervous.

- Mainly because the gang had no intention of following André's orders at this moment, and they were patiently waiting for the children of the abyss to sing to please them.

It's just that the audience with anticipation didn't guess that the face of the son of the abyss had become so ruddy because of stage fright, in the habit of dwarves, it is natural to drink until his face is flushed, not to mention that today is a happy day for His Royal Highness Andrei, even if he drinks a little too much and sings not so well, it doesn't matter much, does it?

The most important thing today is to be happy!

Andre, who was standing in the center of the stage, looked at the audience after handing over the food in his hand, looked at himself with anticipation, and his face was as cowardly as a flower, and he suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He couldn't even remember who sang the most popular songs in his previous life, and he had forgotten most of the lyrics and titles. But in this moment, the children of the abyss remembered something they had forgotten as if they had a flash of inspiration.

As soon as the low, soft singing voice flowed from the two thin lips of the children of the abyss, and with the help of the singing amber, it easily spread throughout the whole venue, and the gaze of the hundreds of pairs of eyes throughout the banquet seemed to become less intimidating.

"That laughter reminds me of my flowers...... I thought I would always be by her side...... "For Andre, who is standing in the middle of the stage at this moment, the subordinates who are interspersed with the banquet and serve drinks and delicacies to every foreign friend who helps him build his homeland are the flowers that condense his sweat and heart in the most important "garden" in his heart. With the support of these subordinates, Andre, as an outsider who has no understanding of the universe composed of these strange worlds, has established his own home for the third time!

"They're all old, aren't they? Where are they......"

Sitting at the back of the stage, the poets, attracted by the beautiful singing voice of the alien prince like the morning sun, clenched the six-stringed piano in their hands as if they had just woken up from a dream, and the sound of flowing water was like dew drops shimmering in the sun, and like a spring breeze accompanied by a drizzle, it gently brushed everyone's cheeks.

Although, like most of the people present, the elven poets could not understand the foreign languages sung by His Highness Andrarui, the artistic qualities cultivated by dozens or hundreds of spring and autumn seasons allowed them to play a beautiful melody that perfectly matched the singing.

The light accompaniment of "Lalalalala...... makes the child of the abyss, who is in the center of everyone's attention, seem to have forgotten his more intense second phase of the project, forgetting his obsession with the identity of his past life, forgetting the nostalgia for the world in his memory and the uneasiness of being in this world......

"Another surprising soul singer...... No one even understood what he was singing, but it seemed like a beautiful story...... Why is there a faint sadness again?" the eldest princess whispered solemnly, her turquoise eyes staring at the alien highness on the stage without blinking, only the great druid beside her understood that these seemingly self-muttering words were actually for herself.

"They have been blown away by the wind and scattered ...... the ends of the earth" As the song of the children of the abyss slowly soaked everyone's mind, there seemed to be a wonderful vision in front of the eyes of those listeners...... A garden with ever-changing scenery under the changing seasons, and brilliant colors decorate that wonderful world......

"Some stories haven't been told yet, so forget it......" The child of the abyss in the middle of the stage frowned slightly, and in his mind those unknown brilliant flowers bloomed and withered with the change of seasons, like people's happy smiling faces and unstretched sadness......

The exhilarating mood of the Flame Demons when they first finished metallurgy, the excitement of the cowards when they put on their clothes and shoes for the first time, and the satisfied expressions on their faces when they saw that the food stored in their tribe was slowly piling up to the point where they could not eat enough and even needed to find a way to preserve it...... These scenes are like gorgeous summer flowers that exist in the abyss, quietly blooming in the corners of the souls of the children of the abyss.

"It's unbelievable! His singing has already evoked the spirit of most of the people present!, he is even more talented than the young poet just now!" His Highness Loxanne squeezed Lordion's shoulder with a slight gaffe, but the focus of his gaze never left the wonderful young man on the stage, "Do you see the garden that he is reproducing in his consciousness!?"

The Great Druid, who was also staring at the Children of the Abyss, did not answer, but could already get some answers from his calm and watery countenance. But like him, the eldest princess beside him listened intently to the song that resonated with amber throughout the room, and did not have time to pay attention to the expressions of her companions.

"Now it's overgrown with grass and no flowers......

"We're going our separate ways......"

An alien song that was completely intelligible to hundreds of people in the audience conquered almost everyone, not only because of the gentle singing of the children of the abyss, which could hardly find a blemish in the flowing water, but also because of the skillful performance of the elven poets who improvised to accompany it, but the most fascinating thing was Andrei's whispering and narration from the source of the soul - the voice that connected the hearts and minds of all present!

"Where have all those flowers gone?"

"Where have all the young girls gone?"

"Where have all the young lads gone?"

"Where are all those cemeteries?"

André sang the end of the song in Elf with his vague memory, and the audience finally understood the story of the song from the few words they could understand.

And the garden shown by the wonderful vision seemed to be ruined and desolate by the lack of care of its owner, and the autumn wind blew the fallen leaves...... Until the garden occupied by dead branches and leaves slowly faded into view......

It is a gentle and sad song.

Although they couldn't understand most of the lyrics, everyone could roughly understand the simple but beautiful song because of the visions created by the soul resonance of the children of the abyss and the last few elven words.

"An interracial song about flowers and the passing of people...... Maybe this is a song that the demons only sing on formal occasions such as paying tribute to the deceased?" After the Children of the Abyss finished singing, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess finally began to relax and no longer listen so intently, and she discussed it with the druids beside her, "But it doesn't seem to be any of the abyssal variants we know. ”

"Maybe it's some kind of ancient demon language that has been forgotten?" Yudien made his guess.

"It doesn't sound like it, and many of the pronunciations sound completely different from today's Abyssal dialect...... It's a little similar...... Ancient Dragons!?"

The eldest princess's conjecture made Yuduen almost break out in a cold sweat.

"But even if it's really a language that is closely related to the ancient dragon language, it's impossible for us to completely ignore it!? Don't talk about me, just rely on your Royal Highness's attainments in the ancient dragon language......

All of Garandia's intelligent races understand that the origin of the entire world-famous is from His Highness known as the "Primordial Dragon", and the ancient dragon language is the origin of all the Garlandia language families, although over the course of thousands of years it has evolved into a language that is now completely different from the source...... But if the child of the abyss was singing some kind of ancient dragon variant...... That means that there may be an unknown dragon civilization in the Demon Realm that has been passed down to this day!

If you look at the history of the demon clan that the eldest princess knows...... Although the King of Nations and the Demon Dragon Lord are both dead and their souls should have entered reincarnation, they may have left the spark of civilization and hope in the Demon Realm before they returned to Garandia five hundred years ago!

His Royal Highness Luo Shan, who had been classmates with those two legendary demon kings for many years, naturally knew very well what those two lords had learned from the Primordial Dragon. If there was nothing wrong with her inference, it was likely that the wisdom and civilization represented by this unusual child of the abyss were inherited from those two legendary kings who had turned the whole of Garlandia upside down!

The personal disciple of the King of Nations and the Lord of the Demon Dragon!?Thinking of the possible identity of the young son of the abyss in front of him, Luo Shan couldn't help but get nervous again...... At least this young man does not seem to be a fierce and aggressive person on the surface, and his ability to evoke the soul resonance of most of the people present with the song just now shows that he not only has a strong soul, but also has a deep understanding of the war and its consequences, and a subconscious resistance.

He may have inherited from the two legendary demon kings, but he chose to come to Galandia to avoid trouble because he was tired of the endless battles in the demon world.

This kid is really special...... For the situation on the continent when the seal is about to change and the door of the world is about to open again in a hundred years, he may be the most special variable!

The eldest princess of the elves secretly guessed in her heart, but her eyes never left the young man who was unsteady because of the alcohol, and was supported by the succubus.

The unpredictable child of the abyss, André Gesareth.

Under the stage, the Son of the Abyss, who had given a stunning performance to everyone present, was now hanging like a drunkard with a low level of wine, hanging on his bewitching attendant without any image, muttering incomprehensible nonsense such as "Everyone sing with me" and "I drank this cup and three glasses".