Chapter VIII

When Ye Qingxuan woke up from a long period of fainting, he couldn't help but let out a painful **.

"Stealing a musician's instrument, escaping from 'Mist Demon' and 'Planting Iron', escorting two companions to escape from the musician's tracking, and finally jumping into the snow water near zero degrees in order to isolate the absolute lock, swimming all the way back to the town to ......"

On the side, a weak voice sighed: "Ye, you have really done quite an amazing thing." ”

"Mr. Wolf Flute?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at the pale man in the wheelchair who looked like he was about to die: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I barely used my heart sounds to urge the fire, and I did a cardiac resuscitation...... It's just that the wound has broken again, and the blood loss is a few hundred CC, oh, you don't know what CC is, just understand it as almost half a basin. ”

The wolf flute looked downcast, and sighed after speaking: "I'm scared to death, I thought you couldn't be a musician and committed suicide by throwing yourself into the river." ”

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time, and said softly, "Thank you." ”

"It's me who should thank you. Wolf Flute shook his head: "If it weren't for your companion stealing the rain master's instrument, he would have come to the door last night and killed me." ”

"Huh?" Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

"The person you stole the instrument is my enemy, and I wouldn't have been hurt if it weren't for him......" Wolf Flute was a little embarrassed when he said about it: "Actually, I was careless, I am much better than him, really, don't believe it." ”

"Haha, I don't even understand it. ”

Ye Qingxuan scratched his head in embarrassment, but felt weak.

"You've just been rescued from athermic shock, so you'd better lie down first. The wolf flute pressed him to the bed, and suddenly said, "Ye, there is a question I want you to answer me." ”

"Huh?"

"I already know the process from your friend's mouth, but how did you break free from the fog? ”

Ye Qingxuan was also confused: "You mean those hands in the mist?"

"That's right, it's a track by a cultist named 'Mother of Goose': 'The Bridge of Avalon Collapsed.'" Only two sections have been handed down, one is the 'Mist Demon' that can create its own putrid poisonous mist, and the other is the 'Plant Iron' that manipulates iron to grow from plants and soil.

Although he didn't dare to exert too much force because he was afraid that the instrument was in your hands, the Fog Demon's restraint ability was the strongest in its kind, and if he wanted to break free, even a musician would have to peel off his skin......"

"To be honest, I don't know why. ”

Ye Qingxuan smiled bitterly: "If there is a reason, then it may be this." ”

He removed the ring from his hand and took it back open. When the ring is taken apart, it is a slender and elastic string. It has been bent for so many years, and when it is stretched, it is still straight and tough, turning a dim silver light.

"What kind of string is this? Sorry, I don't recognize where it came from. If the strings of the guitar are too long, and the strings of the violin are too hard, but ......"

The wolf flute took it and looked at it for a moment, and was amazed: "This is really a very rare material." ”

"Do you know what it is?" Ye Qingxuan's eyes lit up.

"That's right, this should be the manufacturing technology of a certain school, this material is alchemy extracted lapis gold, and the aether that has been cultivated and alienated, the kind of alloy material, only the most powerful musical instruments will use. Can you feel it...... There is still aether left on it that has not dissipated. Unfortunately, it was supposed to be part of a musical instrument, and when it was split into a string, it was also considered obsolete. ”

"Scrapped?"

"The movement of the ether has its own order, just as if it is not in order, it will only make a mess...... Instruments exist to help musicians harness the massive amount of ether and achieve precise control. This control is achieved by the harmony and coordination of countless parts, and it is by no means possible for any one single part.

To help you ** bind is probably the ether that has been stored on the surface for so many years, but I am afraid it will not be possible in the future. ”

The wolf flute thought for a moment and returned the strings to him: "Put it away, no matter who left it to you, it is a very precious thing." ”

Ye Qingxuan took it silently and coiled it on his index finger again.

"Yezi, are you awake?"

The door was pushed open, and Vito, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed in, and only after making sure that he was okay did he breathe a sigh of relief.

And Lao Fei calmed down a lot, walked in slowly, still with the disdainful eyes of a king's bearing and 'you mortals', jumped on the bed and smelled Ye Qingxuan's smell, sat on his chest with confidence, and then whipped him with his tail happily.

It doesn't hurt, but it's very faceless.

"This is your dog? ”

The wolf flute came up and looked at Lao Fei with more interest, with a tsk in his mouth, and sometimes he made a strange gesture at Lao Fei.

Old Fei looked at him with a cold face, unmoved, calmly like a relative of Father Bane.

Even if the person opposite was a musician, the dog's eyes were still reserved and disdainful, with the pity of the nobles overlooking the slaves. This courage made Ye Qingxuan ashamed.

"Eh, that's weird, it didn't respond to me. ”

The wolf flute didn't think it was wrong, but its movements and voice became even more strange, which made Ye Qingxuan confused: "What are you doing?"

"Uh, I'm talking to it...... I don't think it's like a simple dog, but I don't know if I can understand the wolf's melody. ”

The wolf flute raised his hands above his head and gestured to his ears, and whispered something to Old Fei, if he had a tail, he would definitely be shaking wildly.

Lao Fei squinted at him, as if he was impatient, and finally slowly raised one of his front paws and shook it in front of the wolf flute...... And then slapped him mercilessly!

Then he pressed it, leaving a dirty paw print on his face.

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, Vito was stunned, and Wolf Flute was also stunned.

There was a long silence.

There was a long silence again.

"Ahem. ”

The wolf flute moved away in embarrassment and coughed twice: "What's that...... Your pet has a real personality. ”

"Have you ever seen a pet like this......"

Ye Qingxuan's remnants.

In fact, he never dared to take Lao Fei as a pet.

Indeed, since Ye Qingxuan met Lao Fei, Lao Fei has lived in this world as a single aristocratic dog.

For five years, Lao Fei has always been a good man. The character is unruly, the fighting is strong and boundless, and he would rather be the head of the dog than the tail, whoever dares to be its boss will bite to death, he is simply the strongest beam among dogs, and Lu Bu among dogs.

When you are its owner, where is your own qualification?

Actually, it's always been my little brother, right......

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"Okay, without further ado, now that we've got all the people together, let's get down to business. ”

The wolf flute wiped the paw prints on his face, his expression became serious, and he looked around at the two people and a dog present: "In order to save Ye, I have also taken a big risk myself. So, Father Bane promised me that I would not meddle in this matter again.

There are some things that I want you to know. At the very least, you have to understand what you have done. ”

Seeing the solemn expressions of the two, Wolf Flute nodded with satisfaction:

"Let's talk about the 'Rain Divider' first. ”

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The Rainmaster, the musician whose instruments were stolen by Vito.

Naturally, the 'rain master' itself is not called by this name, just as the real name of 'wolf flute' is not a wolf flute. This is the evaluation made by the Holy City after they advanced to the resonance level, combining their resumes, deeds, and music that they are good at.

The former Rain Master has been obscure, and is believed to be like most people who have no talent, and will be stuck at the apprentice level for the rest of his life.

Later, he suddenly rose in an exploration, and later successfully became a musician, and because of his talent, he was awarded the title of 'Rain Master' by the Holy City. It wasn't until six years ago that he was found slaughtering an entire village to make sacrifices to the 'Hundred Eyes'.

From that point on, he disappeared and became a wanted black musician.

"Sacrifice?"

"That's right, with the help of the power of the evil god, in order to explore deeper into the Great Source, the price is to sacrifice life and blood. However, if someone else's life can also be used, then why sacrifice yourself?

In recent years, it is not uncommon for musicians to fall into evil ways. ”

The usual smile in the wolf flute's eyes was gone, and there was a chill: "All the 'lawmakers' of the 'Silent Mechanism' will hunt him down to the ends of the earth until his head is hung on the wall of the blasphemer, and justice is revealed."

Whether he attacked me or not, now that he has been found, he must die here before he can inflict more casualties. ”

Ye Qingxuan listened to him silently, but an ominous premonition gradually rose in his heart.

Why did he say this to himself? and why was he looking at Vito as he spoke?

"Bait?"

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he looked up at him: "You need a bait!"

In his gaze, the wolf flute's eyes were also stunned. He hesitated for a moment and sighed in a low voice, "Smart children are really unlikable, Ye." ”

"Your injuries also came from him?"

"That's right, a sneak attack. ”

Wolf Flute admitted: "He's better at skirmishes than I am. In a hurry, I almost died. ”

"And then he chased you here......"

Ye Qingxuan continued: "He knows that you are recuperating from your injuries, but he doesn't know that you are with us. Because no one expected Vito to steal the bag, and no one knew that I would bring this news to you.

So, he still thinks we're hiding in the town. If he doesn't have a musical instrument, he won't be sure of killing you, so he hides himself in the shadows. But as long as he can get the instrument back, he has no scruples. ”

Ye Qingxuan rubbed the string ring on his finger, and finally touched the veins in the mist, and his eyes gradually lit up: "So if you want to win, you need a chance to let him obediently walk into the trap......"