The hiccups in the game passed like this.

After Hina kept "holding hands" throughout the whole process, An Ling's state was much better, and he was more energetic and sober with the naked eye.

The girls were relieved to see this, and then they continued to play in the city's celebrations with peace of mind.

The five of them didn't make any plans for today's amusement items, they just walked around, played whatever they saw and played, and highlighted one as they wanted.

However, there is one principle to be observed, that is, five people cannot act separately, let alone alone, and they must be five people everywhere.

Browsing through the various entertainment items in the flower festival and the dazzling variety of goods in various shops, the four girls had a great time while spending their money.

An Ling is okay, not happy or uncomfortable. It's just that he has to use the holy sword to suppress the excitement in his heart all the time.

At this moment, the sky is still raining "petal rain", and the ground of the city has been covered with a thick layer of petals, and the feet have a soft feeling of meditation.

"This young master, smile more elegantly, right."

In front of a huge art statue, An Ling and Hina stand side by side, holding hands in a certain pose. The painter in front of him copied and painted.

The painter was a bald young man, very happy with the pair of golden boys and girls in front of him, and his face was full of happiness.

There is a certain rich and leisurely romantic atmosphere in the flower city, so there are many artists in the flower festival at this moment, some are making sculptures, some are decorating, some are playing music on the street, and some are painting on the street.

"How long will it take?"

An Ling kept a stiff smile for a moment, and then couldn't help but ask.

"This young man, it's going to be fine right away, I said it won't take much time, it won't take much time!"

The bald young painter sneered in response, and the brush in his hand spun rapidly on the drawing, and after a while, he gave the two of them a gesture that was okay.

"How! What do you think! Let me see! ”

Before An Ling and Sheena saw the painting, Talia on the side immediately ran over and picked up the canvas.

"It's okay, how can you complete such a delicate painting in such a short time, what genre are you?"

"I am ......"

The bald painter was just about to answer when Maggie's voice came from beside him.

"Alright Talia, don't waste time, I've heard that there is a legendary bard telling an epic in the west, let's go and see it!"

"Oh!"

Talia immediately put away the canvas in her hand, and then followed Maggie, waving to Anling and Sheena at the same time.

An Ling held Sheena's hand, looked at her and smiled and said:

"Let's go and listen to the epic story of the legendary bard."

Hina smiled helplessly and said:

"I haven't seen what it's like on the painting."

"It's the same when I go back and watch it."

An Ling smiled, took Sheena's hand and hurried to catch up with the three of them.

"What's the matter with the legendary bard?"

As soon as he came to the three girls, An Ling couldn't help but ask.

The legendary minstrel he hadn't heard of yet.

I saw the blue-haired girl blink, looked at An Ling lightly and said:

"It's a bard with a legendary resume. They have witnessed the beginning and end of heroic stories, so they are called legendary bards. I've just heard that there's such a bard on the west side of the square. He once followed a large adventuring party to defeat a vicious poisonous dragon, and then became the sole survivor of the dragon slaying after a terrible battle. He's a very powerful person. ”

"Wow! That sounds so emotional! ”

Talia listened as her eyes lit up, her heart longing.

"Large-scale dragon hunting! Then be the only one who survives! When will I be able to do something so powerful! ”

Amy nodded to the side and said:

"It seems that today's flower celebration is indeed very grand, not only has there been an open candidate assessment for bravery, but also such legendary figures to participate in the celebration. Thankfully, we caught up with the time. ”

Two days had passed since that night, and the black-haired girl had returned to her usual appearance in terms of speech and demeanor at the moment, and was even more cheerful than before.

Maggie nodded and said:

"This kind of legendary poet is detached, and he generally does not easily sing epics publicly. I think that today Shenghua City will conduct a brave candidate assessment, and the city lord must set off the atmosphere of the heroic epic before inviting such a legendary poet to tell the story. ”

Sheena said with a smile as well.

"The bard who participated in the dragon slaying seems to be really powerful."

An Ling blinked, smiled with interest and asked:

"Is he now telling about the dragon-slaying battle he experienced?"

An angry and fearless group of mercenary adventurers launch a desperate crusade against a vicious poisonous dragon, and in the end, only the weakest bard survives.

It's such an adventure story that is so interesting to hear.

He couldn't wait to hear the details of the story.

"Let's go, let's go and hear it."

Maggie smiled and shook her hand, pointing to a square in front of her, surrounded by a crowd.

……

At this moment, on the west square, a well-dressed and dashing young bard was standing on a high platform. With a certain instrument in his hand, he is impassionedly telling the story of the "Dragon Crusade" in which he has participated in the whole process.

Under the high platform, surrounded by a dense crowd, listened carefully to the ups and downs and tragic dragon slaying chapters in the mouth of this legendary poet.

Every now and then, the bard would stop the story and hum a polished carol with an elegant voice and high-pitched emotion, leaving the audience around him enthralled.

Iris and his party finally managed to squeeze into a decent position in the crowd. At this moment, the bard on stage has already divided the story in half.

But even if he didn't listen to it, the story he was telling at the moment was exciting enough that people couldn't help but follow his voice into the story.

An Ling listened to the story of the bard in the audience and was very satisfied, but looked at the bard's gaze a little strange.

Maybe it's a coincidence in fate, the bard An Ling on the high platform actually knows it!

That man was the one who had just come to the world and met the bard in a valley, and even he was the first person to communicate with An Ling and taught An Ling a lot of knowledge about this world.

An Ling was also impressed by the bard.

When An Ling left him in the bloody valley, he thought that the bard would be turned into a fool after reading his own memories, and then exposed to the wilderness.

Now An Ling didn't expect to see that person here again, and this bard has a smooth speech, and he doesn't look like a fool with a damaged soul at all, which really surprised An Ling,

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