Chapter 125: Randy and Sanmao's debut
Everyone held their breath to see what kind of treasure could be opened in the bag.
The Divine Envoy of Light is a great figure 23,400 years ago, who single-handedly created the global empire of the Tang Dynasty, and has long been deified in folklore.
Osman muttered quietly, "I guess it's a fairy weapon like Randy's Boss's silver lock, the boss holds the world, invincible, don't you just want to do anything?" ”
Sanmao scratched his head, which became balder after pulling off a piece of hair, "I guess it's a flying sword of an immortal that can take people's lives thousands of miles away, so who dares not to listen to the boss?" ”
"Didn't you hear about hanging people or something? Maybe it's a magic weapon like a soul chasing rope, and Uncle Randy is so excited to become the big demon king that everyone fears. ”
Henry and Erjin glanced at each other, and both shook their heads, the Light Divine Envoy would never leave that kind of thing.
Erjin hesitated, "I can't guess, but almost all the things that have been handed down in the world and are related to the Divine Envoy of Light are artifacts."
Maybe it's like Ali's scepter, something that can harvest people's hearts, but to give your soul, I'm really a little worried about Randy. ”
Henry shook his head, "No, didn't the Messenger of Light say it, this is something that only great and selfless people can control, and it will never be an evil thing."
If I could have guessed, I would have gathered a group of like-minded people to try to make it, and I still know quite a few archmages and alchemists. ”
Everyone muttered to each other, and Randy slowly but surely unpacked the bag, finally slowly tearing off the paint and taking out the contents of the bag.
Looking at the way this thing looks, it's actually a thin pamphlet? It seems that there are not many printed on A4 paper.
There are no spiritual power fluctuations on it, is it really an artifact or an immortal weapon?
Randy tried to bind it, but failed, it wasn't a magic weapon at all.
Randy is also very strange, how is this thing used? Can reading a book make such a big difference? He suddenly remembered the Great Sage Bao, yes, this could be something that makes people become a Great Sage.
Mustafa, that parallel trade saint-level is a great sage, isn't he really going to enter politics to become the new Ottoman commander? Then, it seems that the person who needs this thing the most is not Shao Shan, but his old friend Shi Yuan.
Randy didn't read much, and he thought he couldn't read anything that could make him a great sage, but out of curiosity, he still read half a page.
If you don't look at it, it's just that, and if you do, you're even more confused.
Most of the names of the places mentioned in the book have never been heard of, and a few of them are a little familiar, and they are also specious, and they are not at all close to the things I guessed similar to the Four Books and Five Classics.
He handed the book to Osman, "It seems to be talking about ghosts or something, is it about some necromancy?" Not something scripture-like as I guessed? You, the mage, will help me study it. ”
Unexpectedly, the boss let himself be the first to see something that this oracle of light attaches great importance to, and Osman was so excited that he leaned against the wall and began to read.
Sanmao and Xiao Guizi were curious, and wanted to lean over to take a look, but suddenly found that after Osman took the book, Randy still had a page in his hand, pressed under the book, which did not belong to this thin booklet. …
Randy didn't notice the piece of paper drifting to the ground.
Sanmao's hand was quick, he grabbed it at once, and took it in his hand to look at it, "What is this?" I don't know half of the words on it, I know how to read. ”
Xiao Guizi glanced at it, "You were originally illiterate, stupid and stupid, and the half you don't know is sheet music." ”
"Little Guizi, do you know sheet music?"
Xiao Guizi looked up proudly, "I can play the piano." ”
Sanmao handed the score to Xiao Guizi, then you sing it.
Xiao Guizi finally found another thing that overwhelmed Sanmao, grabbed it very actively, and began to read music.
After reading for a while, he suddenly frowned. Sanmao saw the doorway, "This is too deep, you won't be right?" ”
"Not at all, but I don't like this song, it doesn't fit the beauty and art of the elf song at all, and it must be hard for me to sing it, so I won't sing it to you."
"Anyway, you can lie to me casually because I don't understand, you must not be."
Henry was idle, and he was too embarrassed to squeeze next to Osman to read a book.
The more he looked at Osman, the more his brows wrinkled, this book seemed to be really a bit of a doorway, and it was itchy and hard to scratch, but it was not easy to grab, anyway, he would see it sooner or later.
Look at the two children arguing here, "Come, let me see, I also know sheet music." ”
Xiao Guizi gave the score to Henry in disgust, Henry looked at it twice, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he couldn't help humming out of his mouth while beating the beat with one hand.
After he finished reading the score, he smiled at Sanmao, "Xiao Guizi didn't lie to you this time, this song is really not suitable for her to sing."
"Then Brother Bai, will you sing for us?"
Henry shook his head, "I can sing, but due to my experience, the song will be a bit yuppie on the sidelines."
This song is not trivial, and it would be too bad if it were the first song in this world.
I see, the most awkward thing for Osman to sing this song must be moaning without disease. Although Erjin has this ideal, his family is too rich to sing the essence of God.
If you want to say that the most suitable person to sing this song, it has to be Randy's boss.
His rich and magnetic voice, the ideals in his heart, and his past experiences will definitely be able to express the artistic conception of this song to the fullest, and I can't compare to it.
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Read on! Page 1 of 2 I learned, and I must have sung with deep feelings, and I sang better than me. ”
"Brother Bai, you are too modest, I have only sung two tigers, where can I sing better than you, who knows musical notation."
"Henry, don't slap my ass, Meimei has said that I sing out of tune, and I can't listen to it at all."
"Let's make a bet, I'll teach you sentence by sentence, and in the end, you and Sanmao sing together, boss, to see if what I say makes sense."
The sky was getting darker, the Caspian Sea was calm, the full moon shone on the island, and the ruins of the temple with the open door shone a warm yellow glow from the depths, casting the huge back of the statue of light into the sky, gradually fading.
On the innermost floor of the temple of the Tranquil World, the lights were bright, and Osman, wearing a turban and a white robe, was leaning against the wall and reading intently.
Henry was teaching out-of-tune Randy and Sanmao to sing sentence by sentence, Erjin sat next to him and listened quietly, and Xiao Guizi rested his head on Erjin's shoulder, already asleep. …
In the second floor of the room, Ah Hua was dozing, and Xiaomei was lying on the ground, with her head propped up on her front paws, listening curiously to the song inside, and her long tail stretched out from the small door until it reached the back of the statue of the god of light.
Suddenly, Ah Hua's ears were propped up, and she woke up suddenly, and looked into the room, because in the house, Randy and Sanmao's first singing finally began.
Completely unexpected, the first line of the complete song was sung, and Sanmao's tears flowed out, remembering the days of wandering on the streets of the magic city, hungry and cold.
Randy remembered the days when he was beaten as a sparring partner, and countless Great Xia sufferers appeared in front of him, and anger appeared in his eyes.
The two people who were originally out of tune sang this song, and the more they sang, the more accurate they became. Clenching their fists, it seems that they are going to beat the old world that caused all the injustices to the ground.
Randy's deep, magnetic voice grasped the main theme, and Sanmao's scream kept rising.
Xiao Guizi heard it in a daze, and suddenly felt that Henry was right, the art of this song could not be understood by an elf girl, but it was shaking her heart.
This song can wake up people who are confused and make them no longer kneel, it is indeed a great song, Xiao Guizi couldn't help but raise his fist as well, "Ollie!" ”
After singing three paragraphs, Sanmao and Randy were already in tears, Henry beat the beat, and Erjin hummed softly, both of them were so excited that their faces were red and full of enthusiasm.
The Ottoman book had almost been read, and he was already full of worries and worried.
Attracted by the singing of the two, a look of fear suddenly appeared on his face, and the flesh of his lips and cheeks was trembling, but the singing voices of Randy and Sanmao became more and more agitated.
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The most hateful, those vipers and beasts,
has eaten up our flesh and blood,
Once they're gone,
The bright red sun shines all over the world
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