On the road again, there were no dangers along the way, and the red zone was calmly passed.

Late at night, in the bottom warehouse, under a lone lamp.

Simon, who had been hungry for most of the day, devoured the dinner provided by Ye Qingxuan, regardless of whether it was poison or not.

Ye Qingxuan sat opposite him with his legs crossed, squinting at him:

"Let's talk, why did you attack me?"

“...... You really don't know anything. After eating, Simon wiped his mouth and asked slowly, "Is there anything wrong with you that doesn't like you and throws you in......?" Hmm!"

Ye Qingxuan withdrew his palm, stopped the pain suggestion, and said lightly:

"I asked, you answered. ”

"Auschwitz. ”

Simon replied honestly, "Auschwitz trials." ”

"What is that?" Ye Qingxuan frowned: "What does this have to do with you attacking me?"

"I'm going to attack you? hehe, I'm afraid I'm not the only one who will attack you when you come ashore. ”

Simon shook his head, "Let me start at the beginning, Yellow King, you know?"

King Mozart, a talented musician who became famous ten years ago, has gone from a rural boy to the strongest man in the whole world, the king of honorable musicians, on a par with the strongest musician Bach and His Majesty the Pope in just thirteen years.

If there is a protagonist template in this world, it is undoubtedly the King of Yellow.

It's a pity that five years ago...... The Yellow King is missing.

The world evaporates.

One of the three kings disappeared into this world for no apparent reason. There is no one in life, and no corpse in death.

And just a few days ago, someone discovered an ancient ruins in Auschwitz, which contains many precious technologies, according to analysis. It may be the 'base of the scepter' left by the Holy Spirit Aeneas, the first king of the Romulus.

It's like Avalon and 'Heaven Come'.

However, this ruin has been occupied by the remnants of Romulus.

It is clear that they are here to re-establish the gathering area, and they are here for this ruin.

They received technology and assistance from the Chainsaw Brothers to rebuild their homes. Resisting the entry of outsiders......

"But unfortunately. ”

Simon spread his hands: "A few days ago, according to the investigation of the Holy City, it was found that it was the last place where the Yellow King appeared before he disappeared.

In order to uncover the secrets of the Yellow King's disappearance and the ancient music and techniques in the ruins, many men were sent into it, but the Romulus resisted and expelled.

However, under the mutual restraint of the parties, there was a tacit restraint and no major disputes broke out - until the Pope issued the edict. The situation is still very peaceful, and it is only a matter of time before it is resolved. ”

"Decree?"

Ye Qingxuan felt that something was wrong: "What edict?"

"It is to the effect that the Yellow King is one of the three kings, and it concerns the dignity and safety of the entire human world. Those who can crack the ruins and find the whereabouts of the Yellow King will be rewarded and praised by the Holy City.

The prize is the permanent blessing of the Fifth Concerto. ”

In an instant, Ye Qingxuan was like a thunderbolt.

"Concerto No. 5?

"Which one else?"

Simon glanced at him with mockery: "Of course it's the one called 'The Emperor'."

King of kings, emperor of concertos - Concerto No. 5!

Its power is not manifested above the material. but inscribed in the ether.

Kings are kings in the material realm, and the realm can be the realm of musicians.

Those who have been blessed by it. Once you enter the Scepter level, you can combine the Destiny Chapter to build a scepter that is unique in the world.

"What does that mean, you know?"

Simon gritted his teeth: "With such great authority, as long as you enter the scepter level, you will have the opportunity to be one of the three kings of the next generation! Inherit the 'throne' and become the new king of musicians!"

Silence, long silence.

Ye Qingxuan turned his head sluggishly and looked in the direction of Avalon.

After a long time, he jumped up from his chair. Angrily scolded: "Maxwell, I'm your whole family! You bastard, old bastard." How undesirable are you to see me to shove this shit bastard job into me!

I've done a good job for Anglo, I've shed blood for Avalon, and I've got me to get it from musicians all over the world? You might as well hang me at the traitor's door! I'll ...... you."

No one responded.

Simon was frightened by Ye Qingxuan's angry appearance and froze in place.

After a long time, Ye Qingxuan finished venting, sat back in the chair, looked at him with red eyes, and slapped the table suddenly:

"- Then what does this have to do with you attacking me?!"

Looking at Ye Qingxuan's eyes that were so red that he wanted to eat people, Simon said like pouring beans into a bamboo tube:

"In order to avoid causing disputes among the nations and provoking contradictions. The Holy City directly regarded this mission as a test for a new generation of musicians, limited to musicians under the age of thirty who had not yet received the title of Holy City.

At present, many of the masters of the nations have rushed to Auschwitz, but they have not entered it, but have established bases around it, and let their juniors fight for clues.

Although this time the struggle was confined to the younger generation of musicians, the intensity of the competition was still fierce, so it was agreed that the potential competitors should be eliminated as much as possible before entering Auschwitz. ”

Speaking of this, Simon quietly glanced at Ye Qingxuan: "Many people think that this time Anglu's Royal School is one of the strongest and powerful opponents.

But no one thought that the representative sent by the royal school to fight was not Gavin, the royal musician, but you......"

"So look, I've become the No. 1 soft persimmon in the sky, right?"

Ye Qingxuan suddenly realized, and couldn't help but sneer: "That old bastard Maxwell must have quietly spread my information, right? Tell me, what have you all heard!"

"A disciple of Master Abraham, the most famous ancient scholar of modern times, a musician of the School of Revelation, a genius in ancient history and interpretation, but only enrolled for more than half a year...... Of all the candidates' profiles, you are the weakest.

From the moment you left Avalon, your whereabouts were in everyone's eyes. ”

Speaking of this, Simon's expression also became sad and angry, and he cried with a sad face: "Sure enough, what the teacher said is right, you Anglo people don't have half a word of truth in their mouths!"

Where the hell are you in the School of Revelation!

Look at the fact that you look like an apocalyptic musician other than that piece of equipment?! It's not enough to wear these two layers of skin, you actually major in the Forbidden School...... You, you, you're actually the representative of the Silent Agency, aren't you?"

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but sneer: "You want to come to the door to kill me, but I will solve it, do you still feel innocent?"

"I didn't think I'd kill you, really. ”

Simon looked innocent and swore to the sky: "You are the most proficient in exploration and interpretation among all the candidates, I just want to hold it hostage, and you asked you to help me explore the ruins." I haven't used lethal illusions from beginning to end......"

"I didn't expect to capsize in this gutter, right?" Ye Qingxuan said lightly.

“...... So far, I've lost anyway. ”

Simon raised his head and closed his eyes and stretched his neck: "It's life or death, you can give it a good time!"

There was silence, no one responded.

He cautiously opened his eyes and looked at Ye Qingxuan, but saw that Ye Qingxuan was looking at himself, pinching his chin, as if he was thinking about something, and suddenly laughed.

"You want to die? It's not that simple. ”

He got up with a hair-raising smile: "Without you, who am I going to ask for a favor." ”

"You, you...... What are you going to do!" Simon panicked and tried to retreat, but was forced into a corner, unable to move.

"Don't be afraid, it will hurt a little at first. ”

Ye Qingxuan activated the 'Ren Du', pressed Simon to the ground, and pointed to the ceiling above his head: "Relax, wait until you finish counting the stains on it, and it's over." ”

Simon suddenly despaired: "Don't !!"

A chilling scream spread from the bottom chamber for half an hour. The surrounding crew members were so chilled that they didn't dare to approach, watching from afar, whispering.

It wasn't until an hour later that Ye Qingxuan pushed the door out, tidied up his collar, slowly took out his handkerchief, and wiped the sweat on his forehead, as if he had eaten and wiped it clean, and his smile was indescribably weird in the dim light

Behind him, there was silence in the cabin—

In agony, the young man woke up from his stupor, feeling pain all over his body and a thirsty throat.

"I'm here, what's wrong?"

On the broken lifeboat, he struggled to get up, rubbed his face, and tried to clear his thoughts: "I remember...... I've been attacked by illusion? But, I'm ...... Who am I, how can I be here......"

"Young Master, you've finally woken up. ”

At the stern, the withered old man raised his head, his voice hoarse as if a piece of iron rubbing. The old man wore a huge turban and smelled of curry, looking like a Tianzhu man.

A sword pierced his chest and nailed him to the ship, unable to move. Looks like it's going to be short.

The young man was stunned.

"You...... Who are you?"

"I'm Ah San, young master. The old Tianzhu man looked sad: "I am your servant Ah San, is your illness committed again?"

"Sick?" the young man was stunned: "What disease? You are my servant, so do you know who I am?"

"Your name is Ye Qingxuan, young master!"

Tianzhu grabbed his hand and made a hoarse voice: "You lift your sleeves and take a look." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves, but saw the small words written on his wrist:

[――Your name is Ye Qingxuan.] 】――

In fact, the name of this chapter was originally called 'Offended the abbot and still want to leave?', in addition, come to some monthly passes, friends. (To be continued.) )