"Daddy! That's him! ”

Following the sound of the piano, Aivad saw at a glance the young man sitting under St. Lyupasvo,

The white robe on the man's body was much messier than before, and it was obvious that the man had not stayed far from the cliff in order to meet his sister for himself in the past two days.

Under the guidance of his son, Camille also determined the goal of this trip, first surprised that there could be someone who looked so immortal, not like a mortal, and then became jealous of a man's appearance.

If you rely on this appearance to deceive your daughter, it is not impossible.

With the felling axe in his hand and his courage, Camille and six people from the same village surrounded him.

"Boy, are you trying to kidnap my daughter Sindra? Do you know how traffickers are treated in our village? ”

Putting down the harmonica, Lyist glanced at the middle-aged man who came to take charge with a calm and gentle face, stood up, and said slowly to Camille, who was the leader.

"Presumably you are the father of Sindra's little sister, I think there is some misunderstanding here, please allow me to introduce myself,

My name is Lyst, I am just a traveler and musician from the Valoran continent, I came to the land of the newborn just to measure this beautiful land with my feet, I heard that the land of the newborn has the most harmonious natural music, and I am also looking for the natural harmony sound that makes my heart move,

As for the fact that the matter between me and Syndra's little sister was actually a misunderstanding, I never thought of taking Syndra's little sister away, she has her own family, I have my own journey,

I just happened to meet that lonely child while resting here, and shared some of what I saw and heard.

Sindra's child was just a friend I made during my travels, and I didn't have any reason to take her with me. ”

After listening patiently, Camille put down the logging axe and calmed down a little.

In the land of Ionia there are indeed many people from other continents who come to visit the land, and although they are not pleasant and tend to cause trouble for the peaceful villages, they also embody the beauty and grandeur of the newborn land to some extent.

For every Ionian, it is something to be proud of to know for the harmonious beauty of nature in this land.

It's just that......

The man in front of him is, after all, a stranger who doesn't know what to do.

"Come to the ground, huh? Why do you speak Ionian so well? ”

Camille decided to get to the bottom of it.

"How can a traveler get out of the world on his own without learning a few more languages?

In fact, in addition to Ionian, I also know Shurima, Fredrard, and Demacia. ”

In order to prove that what he said was true, Lyster deliberately repeated his words in several other languages, until several people were dumbfounded.

Startled by a few languages she had never heard before, Camille's face became a little suspicious.

Knowing three other languages means that the young man in front of him has probably been to other countries, and unlike the stable Newborn Land, he has long heard of bandits and wars on another continent.

Without extraordinary courage, learning, and force, how could such a handsome young man embark on his journey unharmed?

In the Land of the First Born, I'm afraid that only the elders of the Hall of Eternity can be so knowledgeable, right?

Methodical, soft-spoken, and persuasive, did such a person really come to contact Sindra for the purpose of abducting his young daughter?

Sindra is just an ordinary little peasant girl, what can she do that deserves the deliberate attention of the man in front of her?

Thinking of this, Camille shook his hand at the other vigilant villagers, and several of them put down their farming tools, only Awad still looked unhappy.

"Lyster, I don't know if I should trust you or not."

Camille didn't know what to say at the thought of the unceremonious words she had just said.

"What is your name?"

"Ka, Camille, my wife is Maggie, and this is my eldest son, Avad."

"Mr. Camille, I have no reason to lie to you, and you have no need to believe me, at least you understand now that it is enough that your daughter Sindra has not been harmed in any way,

Since my presence has caused you to worry, it is time for me to leave,

I'm friends with Little Sister Sindra, and I can't worry my little sister's family because of myself, as long as I get out of here, everything will be solved. ”

Unexpectedly, Lyster did not have any excuse or memorial at all, Camille opened his bitter mouth, and suddenly felt that he was really not a thing.

Sindra has been a little withdrawn and neurotic since she was a child, which also leads to Sindra having no playmates, he usually sees it in his eyes and hurts in his heart, but he didn't expect that this time his daughter finally made an excellent friend, but because of his own impulsiveness, the injured Lyster chose to leave alone.

What exactly did he do?

"This is my harmonica, I call her [Yelan], Yelan has been with me for a long time, and now I can't continue to take her away, because I promised Sindra to teach her to play the harmonica."

He picked up the harmonica and sheet music with both hands and handed them to the stunned Camille, who smiled like a breeze.

didn't get beaten by his old father, nor did he destroy an innocent family, so this smile should be sincere.

It was a little longer, but he could afford to wait.

"I'll leave, but I don't want to miss the appointment, so I can only keep Yelan and this sheet music to accompany Sindra,

It has her favorite city in the sky and the blowing method of farewell,

Please help me tell Sindra, she will always be my good friend,

If there is fate, one day we will meet again. ”

Lyist rode Roy, who had turned into a horse, without looking back, and left freely.

With his mouth open, Camille wanted to keep Leist, but the man's ridiculous dignity prevented Camille from saying anything, and his eyes turned to his son Evad, the old father's gaze was already unkind.

He finally found the real culprit.

It's all to blame for this bad boy who has been talking nonsense and framing others from the beginning, if it weren't for Evad's fire, he wouldn't have acted so recklessly.

It was a good ending for a learned man like Lyster to be Sindra's teacher, but now she left in disheartenment, and little Sindra lost her only friend.

Carefully putting away instruments and sheet music that she had never seen before, Camille lowered her voice.

"Let's go! Stinky boy, come home with me and settle accounts with you. ”

Avad's face changed drastically, but he could only let his angry father carry the back collar all the way back to the village.

……

I don't know how many tears flowed, Sindra sat on the edge of the bed with red eyes, and her mother Maggie was blocking the door, she couldn't go anywhere, she couldn't do anything, she could only wait for her father's return with anxiety.

Maybe his father will hurt Lyist with an axe and kill the innocent Lyist, or maybe Lyster will fight back, explain his relationship with him, confront his unbelieving father, and eventually hurt his father, or maybe Lyster will hate his troublesome friend......

Neither her father nor Lyster wanted to see either side hurt,

But the thoughts that can be turned over and over all point to bad results, all kinds of contradictory thoughts are full of thoughts, all the good experiences of the past two days have turned into the strongest emotional impulse at this moment, she wants to get a strong power, so strong that no one can stop her power, to do what she wants to do, to meet the people she wants to see.

Unconsciously, the abnormal shadows around her seemed to have deepened a little, and she didn't know whether those shadows were people or ghosts, so Sindra could only lower her head, not daring to think about it anymore.

"Squeak."

The wooden door of the courtyard opened and closed, and Maggie immediately got up and walked out of the house, and Sindra trotted behind.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Sindra was stunned.

The father who was carrying the axe was also carrying his brother this time, and the father and brother were not harmed in any way, and there was no blood on the axe.

Little Sindra finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on her face.

It seems that there is no dispute between the two, as long as her father approves of Lyster, she can go to Lyster to play openly.

"How? Is that guy a human trafficker? ”

Maggie was the first to ask.

Shaking his head, the guilty man didn't dare to look at his daughter's smile more, and as soon as he threw away the bad boy who was complaining about the crime, Camille could only tilt his head and explain.

"Not a human trafficker, Lyster is a true traveler and knows three languages in addition to Ionian...... Sindra, the ...... Come here, I've left you something, take it, don't lose it. ”

With a stiff smile, Sindra stepped forward, looked at the harmonica and sheet music handed by her father in a daze, and looked up at the man a little bewildered.

Why, is Lyster's favourite harmonica here?

The guilt in his heart deepened, and Camille could only smile hard.

"This is a gift from Lyist before leaving, he said that this harmonica is called Yelan, and this score has the tune you like......"

"Leave...... Daddy, Lyster, where? You killed him? ”

Sindra stepped back, clutching Yelan and the track, her eyes suddenly blank.

At this moment, compared to the heartache like a knife, those terrible ghosts don't seem so terrifying.

"Why, Dad didn't have any conflict with him, he didn't hurt him, he just left, left here......

I'm sorry, Sindra, it's Dad who blames him. ”

Unable to maintain his ridiculous dignity any longer, Camille lowered his voice and had an attitude of admitting his mistakes.

At least for this moment, he needed to bring Lyster's words to Sindra in its entirety.

"He thinks he's already causing you trouble, and he doesn't want Sindra to bother you because of him, so he decided to leave, and let me tell you......"

Sindra looked up at Camille, who sighed.

"He asked me to tell you that you will always be his good friend,

If there is fate, one day you will meet again......"

For the rest of the conversation, Sindra had lost the desire to listen, she just clung to the harmonica and sheet music, and ran desperately towards the mountain.

Camille ......

Maggie looked at Camille with some concern, but Camille shook her head.

"Let her go, it's good to be alone, this time she may really grow up,

Maggie, this time I did it wrong, I hurt Lyster and Sindra,

But with the gift that Lyster left her, she wouldn't do anything stupid. ”

With that, Camille grabbed Avad, who wanted to escape.

"Stinky boy, no one is looking at you now, come over to me."

The door slammed shut, and there was a crackling sound, and soon the cry of a male imp came from the house, and it resounded throughout the village.

Since then, Camilla's family has had one more laughing stock.

……

Coming back to the edge of the cliff, St. Lyopasvo swayed gently, still green and verdant, but under the tree there was no longer the lonely back with his back to him, facing the sky.

No delicious fruits, no sweet sweets, no good stories, no drunken notes.

It's just that the morning has passed, and I have nothing left.

I became alone again.

One is sad, one is weeping, one is lonely under the tree, one is talking to himself.

"Lyster!

！ Where are you?

！ ”

Taking a deep breath, Sindra let out a trembling call with all her strength, and the sound spread from the cliff to the bottom of the mountain, and soon disappeared into the wind.

Rightfully so, she didn't get any response.

"Lyster!

！ You're coming back!

！ ”

There was already a cry in the second call, and Sindra gritted her teeth to keep herself from crying, but it was a futile effort, and although she didn't cry, the tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Lyster!

！ Why don't you take me away!

！ Wow!

！ Father! Mom! Avad!

I hate you guys!

！ Even my only friend is going to be taken away!

！ ”

The weeping little girl sat on her knees under the tree, her sorrow flowing backwards, all her good expectations vanished, and only a breeze lingered beside the little girl, like a mother who pities her child.

It wasn't until her eyes were dry and red and swollen that she couldn't shed any more tears that Sindra got up from the ground, wiped her tears with the sleeves of her clothes, and took out the harmonica Yelan and the sheet music in her arms.

It was the only gift her only friend had left her, all because he had promised to teach her how to play the piano, but he had not promised to take her away.

She knew it was because he cared about her, so he didn't want to embarrass her and her family.

He said he understood him, but why didn't he understand himself......

A simple model of the harmonica is drawn on the score, and each hole is marked with a number, and the melody of the score can be played by blowing the harmonica in turn according to the number on the score.

Having listened to it more than once, Sindra knew that with patience, she would be able to learn these two pieces sooner or later.

A song for the city in the sky, a farewell song.

The city in the sky tells the dream of living in the sky, and the farewell is the tenderness that he longs for the most.

"Farewell,

It turns out that you knew that there would be such a day from the beginning, but why, why was it you who was hurt......"