Section C: Chapter 158: Rumors of the Forgotten Hill (Beverly)

Loelle gently ended the emotional chant and began a soothing and sad finale. The sound of the www.biquge.info piano gradually subsided in a dozen seconds, and with the last two plucks of the clear silence, the strings of the lyre stopped vibrating.

Her thoughts in the song were suddenly interrupted, and Beverly could already hear it.

Loelle flirtatious, smiled and bowed to the two of them. Both Aya and she hurriedly began applauding with appreciation, but Salander was clearly more excited.

"That...... I should be singing pretty well, right?" said Loelle, who didn't seem to worry about how well she sang, for her expression was so optimistic: this is my ...... A favorite song.

"Well, it's beautiful. Beverly quietly agreed, still having some aftertaste: "...... It seems to be a very sad song. ”

A serious bard...... Beverly thought to herself.

"Well, if you two like it, it's fine. With a bright smile, Loelle hugged Shiqin, his eyes seemed to yearn for some fairy tale: "Actually, there is a story behind this song......

"Love story, huh?" Beverly recalls the lyrics, "It's sung in Eurasian, maybe there's an Elvish version as well." ”

"Well, that's right. This love story is about an elf female and a human male. Loelle tilted his head and stroked his long hair gently: "The previous love story of the two is unknown, and throughout the whole poem, the ballad has just begun...... The human male was wounded. ”

The full text of the song seems to be ...... Beverly used her already good memory to recall the impressive lyrics.

..................

With trembling fingers, caress your scars.

The sky and the starry sky are intertwined, and the light of the past life is witnessed.

The wheel of fate is embellished with the love hidden in the heart.

In the dark night, you leave the last tears of parting.

You fled my dreams before dawn, leaving only a strand of silver hair.

I wanted to follow your trail, but I got lost in my dreams.

I wanted to remember your face, but I forgot it in the sea of memory.

You fled my dreams before dawn, taking with you the evidence of your existence.

I wanted to follow your trail, but I got lost in my dreams.

I wanted to remember your face, but I forgot it in the sea of memory.

Until the last moment, I still didn't want to forget.

I don't want to forget you, who disappeared into the world.

..................

Anyway, there are two sentences that are repeated, only to find out. Before, because of the different tones, I didn't remember it so deeply. It seems that the bard's poems almost always have some repetition of verses to find the beauty of rhythm and the meaning of the song.

"The man was injured under the stars at night, and the silver-haired girl seemed to be treating him. However, she left before the man could wake up. "And, until the man forgets her for some reason, the girl doesn't seem to have seen him again." ”

"That's really sad. Beverly narrowed her eyes: "If you look at the lyrics, he desperately wants to find his lover back, but the girl disappears for some reason." Men should think she's dead in the end, right?"

"Hmm...... I do not know. Loelle smiled helplessly: "This is a poem that has not spread a lot, and everyone who listens to it must have their own ideas." In any case, its tunes are notoriously beautiful and sad. ”

"There's one thing I'm concerned about. Beverly pondered for a moment: "There is a sentence in the lyrics that takes away the evidence of existence...... Doesn't it mean that she seems to have evaporated from the world. ”

"Well, that's true. Loelle thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Miss Beverly...... Have you ever been to the Forgotten Hill, a place where you can forget all the sad things. ”

"No, but I've heard of it. Beverly raised her eyebrows slightly: "This man's situation can't be because he went to the Forgotten Hill." ”

"Well, indeed. I'm just mentioning it. Loel seemed to be immersed in his own fantasies: "I wonder how beautiful that supposedly dreamy hill must be." ”

"It would be nice to go and see it. Beverly recalled, "I think I've heard it said." The beauty of the Forgotten Hill is a bit like a fairy tale. ”

"Well, I want to go even more. Loelle smiled awkwardly: "It's just too far away, and I don't dare to move." ”

Forgotten Hills...... Remember in ...... Beverly thought in her head.

A: Seventeen Worlds.

B: Seventeen Worlds.

C: Seventeen Worlds.

D: Seventeen Worlds.

That said, Beverly remembers it very well.

"I guess it's in the Seventeenth World. Beverly quickly picked an option,

"Well, yes. So it's too far. It's so hard for me to get past in the Thirteenth World. Shaking his head bitterly, Loelle said there was nothing he could do.

"But that's nothing for a traveling bard. Beverly wondered, "It's just a few worlds." You can count it on one hand. ”

"It's not the same thing as that. Loelle seemed to have something unspeakable: "Because ...... If you leave, you feel too far from home. ”

"............" Beverly understood what Loelle meant, so it would be too far away from the village to go back, so she wondered, "Didn't you go to the village for a few years, Loelle, but went to study art? ”

"That's because at least it's still in one world. Once I go to the other worlds of the World Tree, I feel like I have left my hometown completely. Maybe I'm the kind of person who feels at ease as long as I'm still on the land of my own world......" Loelle's expression suddenly became a little dazed: "From this point of view, I really don't think I'm an authentic bard." ”

"There's nothing wrong with that. Even if you only travel in your own world, it is enough to pass for a long time. Beverly looked at her quietly, ignoring Salander, who was dying of pain next to her: "Thinking about it this way, the World Tree is really very big...... It's so big that even the Eternals can barely finish it. ”

Thirty-seven worlds, each of which is terribly large.

It's getting harder and harder to believe that the Eurasian Emperor really ruled most of the world for that long.

The hooded man stared at the bard's hut and turned away.

"Don't you need a countdown today, sir?" asked a hooded man looking at the Guardian of the Black Tower.

"Not anymore for now. The silver-haired girl silently looked at the sewn Lucina doll in her hand and replied, "...... Something unexpected happened. The end of the world may have been delayed for the time being. ”