Chapter 144: The Longest Day of Troy: Idol (Part II)
"What does it mean to be an idol?"
Although there are three questions to ask, Troy, who is rushing forward with the noisy crowd and feeling the strange flow of the elements around him, must control his steps to prevent falling or bumping into others, and on the other hand, the boy certainly does not forget the agreement with Vina:
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So, over the other two words that could be a little guessed, Troy chose "idol", a word he had never heard of and could not guess about.
"Whew...... It's hard for me to understand. Lance, who was just about to finish his reading work again, exhaled heavily, and the man who frowned seemed to be in trouble, "The so-called idol should refer to the statue that people worship and worship, and it is the embodiment of the person who people revere and revere, but the 'idol' in the mouths of these people around them obviously does not mean this." β
"Don't you even know?"
"Don't be disappointed in me, so what do you think of me?" Lance, who rarely said a word twice in response, seemed helpless about Troy's completely unreasonable blind "trust", "Whether it's the Republic of Gloriland or the School of Magic itself, both represent 'innovation' and 'progress' on the continent, so it's normal to put a new meaning into the vocabulary of 'past'. β
"I really don't know?"
"No...... Do I have to lie to you, why do I have to ask like that?, why don't you want to try to talk to a random stranger like I did just now, rather than asking me, who is dead?" Lance somehow felt a strange sense of guilt in the face of the boy's insistent question.
β......β
First of all, we must choose a suitable target, although people cannot be good-looking, but whether a person is kind or not can indeed be interpreted from the appearance to a certain extent. How? Do you need me to 'push you again'?"
"Why do you think I believe you know everything?"
The tone conveyed in his thoughts was as stubborn as ever, and he never stopped, and the young man who was "coerced" by the crowd turned another corner, and there seemed to be a more "lively" sound not far ahead, and in addition to the flickering light and fire, there was no doubt that it was the product of elemental magic.
"Why?" Lance shook his head, not believing he knew the answer to the question.
"You...... I definitely knew that the owner of the flower shop was quite easy to be friends with me, so he 'pushed me' in that situation. β
Faced with the tone of sudden slaughter, the man who relied on the consciousness of the teenager to survive suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression.
"It doesn't need to be explained, it's not very important. I will continue to ask you questions in the future, so please take care of ......."
In reality, Troy suddenly curled the corners of his mouth and smiled very purely.
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What is an "idol"?
If Rob Marie were to be asked this question, which most of Southwell's people would not be able to answer, then I don't know whether to describe it as "she" or "he", a person with a slender waist like a girl, a masculine outfit and crisp short hair will blurt out the answer and throw a contemptuous look at you at the same time.
"An idol is a person who brings joy and joy to everyone!"
The bold and brutal neutral tone conveys powerful words, and the atmosphere that is ignited in an instant makes the hearts of the people who have gathered together, whether intentionally or unintentionally, feel the violent beating of their hearts, and even those who are not interested at first will be moved by the sound that seems to be filled with infinite vitality, and the fatigue of the whole body will be swept away.
"Since it's a long-lost re-enactment, then the first act is of course handed over to this 'Jumping Wildfire' that can make the body burn the most! Hey! Relax! Indulge in it! Boil with my sister and me! Everyone below! Let's feel this restless flame together!"
"Click?"
At the next moment when Troy tilted his head to pronounce this unknown "tone word" from a distance, only a few "bang" sounds were heard, and a series of loud noises accompanied by the pillar of fire at the end of the field of vision rushed straight into the sky, causing a loud, piercing but unexpectedly neat exclamation from the crowd around him.
"Oooo
In the next moment, six pillars of fire one person wide converged from both sides towards the center of the "open-air stage", exploded with a loud bang, and then, the blazing flame pillars, which were more spectacular than the previous sums, swirled into the air, forming a rain of fire, but before they fell, they redisintegrated into elemental masses of different sizes, and then instantly disappeared into the air.
"The flow of elements I just felt turned out to be this. β
Thinking like this, the young man, who had solved another puzzle, had just developed a little calmβthe restless atmosphere around him had not been infected, but immediately, the rare peace of mind in this environment was broken by a roar of anger that resounded through the sky.
"Burn!! nameless fire of the wilderness!"
It was supposed to be a cry of rage, because it would be difficult to make such a heart-rending sound without filling it with anger, but the teenager who was frightened by this sound could realize in the dark that this was not anger directed at anyone, but just a way to vent his emotions.
"Tune, lyrics, song?"
Ignoring the enthusiastic cheers of the people around him, Troy still muttered to himself after hearing vague words such as "Rob Marie, Rob Marie!" and the "scream" just now did not seem to be purely venting, there was something in the words that the teenager who still needed a lot of learning could not understand, but he knew that there must be some meaning in it.
Then, then, from the flickering fire at the end of the field of vision, continued to explode continuously, and the voice of the boy or the girl could not be distinguished, confirming Troy's conjecture, although they were all the same high-pitched, so high-pitched that the boy knew very well that he would never be able to shout such a "majestic" voice, but there was still a clear "intonation and frustration" between the words.
"Concert? This is in ...... Singing?"
"It seems to be exactly that. Looks like you've got the idea. The conversation in his consciousness reopened, the book in his hand was gone, and Lance, who thought that he had finished reading it, put a smile on his face and said.
"So many people are coming...... Listening to the song?"
There was obvious confusion in Troy's words. The shouting signs and dancing of the hands and the frenzy of the people around them were somewhat incomprehensible to the teenagers who could hardly appreciate the charm of the singer's voice.