Section 138 Solo under the Moon

While Constani and the old evil were dealing with the aftermath, the others had also made a bonfire and were still on this cliff, after all, the sky had gradually darkened at this time, and no one knew if the pirates had returned reinforcements. You must know that the Black Dragon Society is a big organization, and there are 5 of the masters of the Holy Domain, known as the Five Great Demon Kings, and Tianfeng Shishilang is just one of the red-haired demons, in case other people's reinforcements also arrive, then going out is simply looking for death, it is better to be on this cliff that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

After dealing with all kinds of things, everyone began to prepare dinner, and there was enough food and grass for 500 people in Constani's spatial ring, and now it was just right to take it out and distribute it to everyone to enjoy. With Constani's generosity, she naturally does not give her subordinates junk food, and everyone can eat sweet bread and roast meat, as well as a little low-alcohol fruit wine and other drinks. As long as it is hot on the fire, it can be enjoyed beautifully.

However, when the old evil handed the roasted tender beef to Constantine, she immediately handed it to Artace. When the old evil saw it, he was so angry in his heart, he snatched it back from Alsace's hand, and then handed it to Constani from the new, and said angrily: "I gave you food, not for the little white face!"

"Little Stephen, don't make trouble, His Highness Arthas is injured now!" said Constani in immediate displeasure.

Arthas was very ambitious, and said angrily: "Thank you Constantine, but no need, I don't want to eat barbarian barbecue!"

"Brother Arthas, don't be angry with little Stephen, he's still a child!" Konstani then smiled bitterly, and then she complained to the old evil: "How can you be so stingy, so rude!"

"Hehe!" the old evil smiled indifferently: "It's not that I'm stingy, it's that Xiaobaimian can't eat any food now, I'm saving him, but you're hurting her." ”

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"No, you're wrong, Miss Constani!" The Elven Sword Saint on the side interjected at this time, "Your Excellency Little Stephen is right, neither Arthas nor I can eat!"

At this time, although the head of the guard was covered with blue-black rotten flesh, his appearance was deformed, and he looked extremely terrifying, but his voice was still so loud, and he couldn't see that he had any frustration because of his blindness. No wonder he was selected as the chief of guard of Alsace in the elven clan with many masters, but it turned out to be a master with great potential to break through, presumably the elf king was also very optimistic about him, so he let him approach his heir.

Constantine noticed that the chief of the guard had said the same, and immediately asked puzzledly, "But why is that?"

"Alas, of course I'm not lying to you, in fact, I also want to eat, but there is no way, Tianfeng Shishilang's poison belongs to voodoo, which is extremely damaging, he found that it can absorb my physical strength and fighting spirit to strengthen himself, presumably His Highness is the same, right?"

"Yes!" Arthas nodded, and said helplessly: "Yes, my physical strength has been sucked away a lot! ”

"That's it!" The head of the guard smiled bitterly: "If we replenish our physical strength now, we will soon be absorbed by the toxin, we are tantamount to working in vain, and we have also increased the power of the toxin." It's worth the loss!"

"Ah, are you hungry all the time?" said Constani worriedly, "that will bring your body down!"

"It's okay, anyway, it's just a few days, don't look at the little white face and long sissy appearance, he is actually very strong!" said with a grin.

Arthas had apparently become immune to the old evil foul mouth, and just glanced at him and ignored it. Obviously, he also understood that it would be an absolute disgrace to quarrel with such a bastard.

But Constani was not happy, she immediately said dissatisfied, "Little Stephen, how can you say that you are also an elven royalty, I hope you can respect your identity, don't always be so vulgar, okay?" Actually, I know that you are obviously a very elegant person!"

As soon as Constani finished speaking, he heard several "poofs", and it turned out that several people who drank water had all vomited, even Christian. Seeing this, Arthas was the first to laugh. Although the others had concerns and were embarrassed to laugh, they all held back very hard.

The old evil's face immediately turned green, and he glared at them viciously. The heart said, these bastards, have you discussed the diaphragm to answer me?

This time, Constani immediately fell back to the old evil, and she said to Arthas solemnly, "Brother Arthas, what are you laughing at?"

"Do you need to ask?" Arthas said amusedly, "You actually say that this savage and vulgar fellow is a noble man, this, this is too funny, isn't it?"

"You're wrong, Brother Arthas!" Constani immediately said solemnly, "Little Stephen may be rude, but his words and deeds can always go straight to the essence, and you will understand it if you listen to it." In addition, in addition to his prowess, he was also proficient in music, poetry, and even a very good musical instrument of his own. And his poems are also the best I have ever seen, but I am afraid that they are no worse than the masterpieces that have been passed down by everyone in the elven clan for generations!"

Looking at Konstani's serious expression, whether it was Arthas or the other elves, they were all stunned. Arthas immediately said unconvinced: "Constani, I know that you have never told lies, but what you said today is really weird. As for this foul-mouthed guy, I will definitely believe you if you say that he is good at fighting, but if you say that he is proficient in music and rhythm and can compose poetry, then I won't believe him either!"

"Then let the facts prove everything!" said Constani, handing the flute that the old evil had given her to the old evil again, and said with a smile: "I have mastered a little skill according to your tunes and poems, today, you play the music, I sing, okay?"

The old evil first smiled slightly, and then the temperament on his body suddenly changed, it seemed that in an instant, he changed from a rude hooligan to an elegant nobleman, only to see him salute Konstani with impeccable aristocratic etiquette, and at the same time smiled warmly, "It's an honor!"

Then the old evil took the flute elegantly, walked to the edge of the cliff, looked at the bright moon in the distance, recalled the famous "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", and seemed to have returned to his previous life, especially the sentence "Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year? Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year." It was even more touching and evoked the hidden memories in his heart. Suddenly, the old evil felt that the blood in his body was about to boil, and a thousand miles of pride rushed up in his chest, and he felt a feeling of not vomiting and unhappy.

So, the old evil casually put the flute to his mouth and played the song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" with passion.

Everyone was soon impressed by the elegant tune of the old evil, and they were all stunned unconsciously, but Constani, who had been prepared, was still awake, accompanied by the old evil's tune, and slowly sang 'The spring river tide is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together. '.

The music is beautiful, the songs are beautiful, the scenery is also beautiful, immersed in this almost complete atmosphere, everyone can't help but have a sense of detachment. When the old evil and Constani made peace, everyone, including Alsace, who looked down on the old evil, couldn't help but offer the most enthusiastic applause. At the same time, they all praised it passionately.

"Thank you!" Constani thanked everyone with a smile, and then said to Arthas with a smile: "Brother Arthas, now you should believe that little Stephen is actually a very elegant person, right?"

"I have to say, he shocked me, the music is good, but this poem, simply beautiful, and full of philosophy, really wrote it?" Alsace said with a look of incredulity.

"Of course it's him!" asked Constani with a smile, "if this was done by the predecessors, then with the beauty of this poem, it will surely spread all over the continent." But I searched through the ancient books and asked many learned people, who had never heard of it anyway, and kept asking where this poem came from! Have you seen it before?"

"Oh, no!" Arthas shook his head with a wry smile, then smiled bitterly at the old evil, "Could it be that you really wrote it?"

"Of course!" said the old evil man extremely arrogantly, then paused for a while before he said in some frustration: "No!"

"Isn't it?" Arthas was overwhelmed by the old evil speech, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Then what's going on?"

"I didn't write it anyway!" Lao Xie then said very directly: "Although, I am fully sure that you do not know the origin of this poem, but Uncle Ben acts above board and will never plagiarize other people's things! For the rest, I won't say anything more. ”

(To be continued)