Chapter 398: The Royal Capital of Payathaime
Music is an indispensable necessity for elves. Even on the battlefield, as long as there is free time, the elves will take out a piano and pluck it gently.
Don't think that this kind of romantic feeling can fight a war, in fact, there are very few elves who collapse on the battlefield, and the level of tenacity is only comparable to that of a very few trained human elites. According to someone's shallow knowledge of psychology, in fact, it is just a proper release of pressure, and it is not so lax that it cannot focus on the battlefield.
Since they can find a way to make themselves comfortable on the occasion of being tense anytime and anywhere, how can they keep a rigid face on the night of camping on the way home, staring at a group of guests they have invited.
A small drum, two harps, and the elves chanted their songs. It sounds ethereal, dreamy, like a fairy in a dream, so unreal.
But to use the words of a certain sound idiot, that is, to use falsetto and soar high, ready to challenge the realm of dolphin sound, what is so good about this? But the young elves were intoxicated, and it seemed that they wanted to use this to attract Riena's attention. It's a pity that the female elf is impatient.
On such occasions, of course, it is necessary to sacrifice the only weapon that can have the right to speak, Harumi, to suppress them. Although the wild girl became a member of the turtledove alliance, she was also given a turtledove. But at this time, she took out another killing weapon - a guitar.
This guitar has a history. A man who stayed up late and looked at the program code and saw the dazzled remembered his dream, which was to take advantage of the moonlight, stand under the window of the small building, play and sing with a guitar, and tease the girl.
And then he did, but it didn't end up like he had imagined. The little sister who was flirted snatched the guitar and declared that if she dared to touch this instrument in the future, she would not hesitate to kill someone, and there would be no resurrection.
I woke up from a dream. The reality is that there is still a bunch of program code waiting to be knocked out, and there are still a bunch of bedbugs waiting to be fixed, and it seems that there is no difference between one's life before and after the crossing. This also makes someone understand one thing, everything is fragrant if you don't pass through the crowd. If it's too showy, you have to be prepared to bloom your head.
The only thing to be thankful for is that the sister didn't snatch the guitar and just smashed someone out of the brain. So the guitar became a trophy for Harumi, and it was once seen in front of the Wood Elves of Kalama Harang.
It stands to reason that instruments with a richer vocal range should be favored. But in fact, compared to the turtledove, the larger guitar is not popular with the wooden elves who travel a lot. After all, traveling is all about being light on the road, and the guitar is just too big.
However, Halumi learned some music from his teacher that was suitable for playing the guitar. In fact, it's just someone humming, and then a girl with a good sense of tone changes that tune to a score that she can understand.
Western countryside, or school folk songs, this is the music that someone thinks is most suitable for guitar expression. Of course, when teaching young girls, they also focus on this aspect. Those classic lyrics were also changed into a version of the lingua franca by two young girls.
But by someone's standards, the lyrics adaptation is ordinary. After all, the lyrics and songs are meant to match each other, and the translation that copies the original meaning will be ruined; And to write lyrics in songs, the writing skills of the two girls are not good. So after singing the adaptation a few times, Harumi still recorded someone's impressions, singing the lyrics that should be the original version.
Although the lyrics are incomprehensible, the music pays attention to the rendering power of people's hearts. At the sound of the guitar, Halumi's song instantly impressed the young elves, even Riena, a female elf who looked different from most of her kind.
This night, relying on the magical power of the blonde girl, the relationship between the two parties became a lot closer. Even in the evenings, the young elves invited Harumi out for a heart-to-heart talk. According to Kaya, who was hiding in the shadows and caring about her little friend, the girl who was confessed to admiration was an exaggerated ugly face that was scared silly. Of course, a certain girl regretted not leaving a record or something.
From the border, back to the capital of the kingdom of Payathaime, ride a camel at full speed, and you can reach it in one day. But a group of people who enjoy traveling, of course, there is no need to work so hard.
During this period, of course, a group of people also knew more about the places they were going to and what the rules were. Doing what is common is polite and the most basic way to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings. People who insist on sticking to their own living habits, honestly, just stay at home, why bother to go to other people's places to live their own lives.
So Lin didn't have much aversion to the journey of the elves with all kinds of requirements. And Fen is even simpler, anyway, there are naturally three masters and apprentices to help her handle the trivial chores. It's just a matter of helping her to shit and wiping her ass. Someone once mentioned this kind of curiosity, and then he was taught to be human......
The food and drink on the road are handled by the elves. According to them, every living thing has its own cycle of reproduction, as well as the fattest moment. Most of the adventurers passing by don't care about hunting, as long as they have their own food. But how could the elves allow such behavior, and the conflict broke out.
But since he was invited, eating and drinking was entertained by the elves, so naturally it was not to eat something too bad, or drink stinky water. The good-faced people can be said to be quite dedicated in hospitality. If you really want to say that you are dissatisfied, it is that the elves who do not have the habit of eating Chinese food, although they have prepared according to the requirements of the guests, but the portions are actually a little small.
Although the elves do not have the 'not enough to eat' precept like their close relatives, the wood elves, it does not mean that the elves will tolerate wasting food. And Chinese food is a meal time that is a bit wasted in their eyes. So even though it was a request from the guests, the elves prepared it with care, but they were very conservative in terms of portions.
Forget it, at least there's something to cushion the stomach.
And these three days passed quickly, and King Pyathaime emerged from the canopy, through the gap in the woods. And the sight of the tip of the high city also made the young elves shout excitedly. According to their own accounts, this was the farthest and longest time they were from home, about xxx (30) days, to the border......
Little hairy, do you know how far away I am from home? I would love to use this sentence to scare the other person, but considering that I might have to explain what an astronomical unit is, how to calculate it, and maybe even have to start teaching from the basics of mathematics, someone will give up on the idea that just arises.
However, this city built by the elves completely subverts someone's imagination. Originally, I thought that the elves, the residence of the Tian** race, this city should give people a fairy tale, a feast of all kinds of dreamy visual senses. It should amaze and amaze. As far as the facts are concerned, it is indeed very frightening.
Elves may have had glorious times, but today's protagonists are humans. In order to survive under the watchful eye of the alien, romance can be maintained, but it is definitely not something that should be upheld. This is also reflected in the cities they built to protect themselves.
The tall and mottled walls silently tell the story of its own history, and all kinds of weapons of war that make people feel frightened just by looking at them are scattered all over the walls. Every once in a while, there is an enemy platform similar to a magic tower, and the dense magic formation will flash from time to time with a blue and purple streamer.
The gates were open, and although they were guarded by sergeants, there was no strict control over who entered and exited. Seeing that a team of Bird Knights had returned, they did not interrogate, but only nodded to Riena, who took the lead, even if they said hello, and let them into the city.
For this kind of near-non-existent access control, perhaps for a certain traverser, it is a situation that he has been accustomed to for the first half of his life; But for Midi, this is very unusual.
If you enter a city managed by some great nobles, or the capital of some countries, sometimes in addition to the entrance tax, you have to pay additional bribes to the soldiers defending the city to enter the city smoothly.
Sensing someone's surprised expression, Riena could probably guess what the other person was thinking. Because human guests who are invited here for the first time are always surprised for the same reason. She said, "Is it special to you that you don't collect city taxes?" In fact, it was just a bad habit of the aristocracy to exploit the people, and it was obvious that this was the way of man. So it's normal for elves to have no such rules. ”
"It's hard to refute." Lin sighed.
Tell the other elven knights to report back to the military headquarters, especially the unlucky guy who was flashed by Lin. Although the man had woken up, he was still very weak and needed to be taken to the priest for further examination and treatment. At the same time, he also gave the Luo Bird he rode to other elven knights, after all, it belonged to the military department, not private ownership.
When everything was arranged, Li Ena said to Lin and his party, "Please come with me to my house." Father has been waiting for you for a long time. ”
"Please lead the way." Because the other party was on foot, Lin also got out of the carriage and followed behind the female elf. At this time, suddenly a variegated cat of Sanhua came running to someone's feet and rubbed it.
Listening to the soft and cute sound of meowing, someone could only pick up the kitten and put it on the low wall on the side of the road. Behind him were two carts and four horses ready to pass. If you ignore this very young kitten, who doesn't even flash it, who should be blamed for the tragedy?
In fact, it's not that someone doesn't like small animals and children. But there are times when they are like angels, and there are times when they are like demons, so his attitude has always been that if he wants to play, he just wants to play with someone else's. If you give birth and raise yourself, you have to be responsible to the end, which is too troublesome. The life of a cat slave is not what I want. Having a lich and two students at home is enough to toss.
But someone's action is very abnormal in the eyes of others. Because no one but himself could see the cat that 'didn't exist'.
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