At the end of the song, with a sonorous melody and a tragic and fearless story, Brian Apss seems to bring the few people in the tavern back to the legendary battle.

And the singer of "Song of Legends", Brian Aps, seems to be a general who was the last mobilized before the war, inspiring the morale of the last soldier.

Thanks to Brian's deliberate guidance, with perfect chanting.

As the audience, Lance, Ike, and Brooklyn all seemed to be incarnated as brave warriors who were in armor and fearless of death.

Even the waiters who were hiding from resting listened enthusiastically.

They all stood up and silently prayed for the heroes who were about to "never return".

Although it is no longer the Dark Ages, the few people in the tavern are eager to pick up the weapons they can to defend their hometown, which has been reduced to ruins just a thousand years ago.

......

After a long time, Lance finally came back to his senses and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Why? Why do you feel this way?"

Lance's eyes were full of tears, and his somewhat confused eyes were full of endless tragedy and vicissitudes.

For some reason, as Brian chanted, he seemed to enter a wonderful state.

It was as if he was alone, stepping on the path that countless companions had opened up for him with their flesh and blood, and without hesitation, he had slaughtered into the endless demon army that slaughtered living beings.

Emotions of tragedy and regretlessness filled Lance's heart.

"I don't know if Ike, they feel the same way......"

Lance thought to himself.

It's an indescribable feeling, like a personal experience, but ethereal and untouchable.

"Smack...... Bang bang ......"

It wasn't until Lance's crisp applause sounded that everyone came back to their senses from the "big war" and applauded.

"Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

It's wonderful.

The bard Brian Apps performed the "Song of Legends" to the fullest with just an old lute.

It has to be said that he has an absolutely first-class talent for interpretation, even surpassing the old bard remembered by Lance and Ike - Laurie Aps.

"Thank you, thank you, and thank you to our warriors, who allowed us to have a glass of wine in a warm and cozy tavern, and let us toast to the warriors......"

Brian put the lute back on his back, took the lead in picking up the wine glasses on the table, and shouted at Lance and Ike.

"Cheers ......"

"Cheers ......"

"Cheers ......"

Even Brooklyn, the only woman present, was infected by Brian's emotions and also raised her glass to toast the "warriors".

Cheers to Lance and Ike.

A few people sat down again, and Brian took the lead in speaking: "Really, thank you very much to the Lance brothers and the Ike brothers for breaking the siege today, otherwise I don't know if I can attend the city lord's dinner." ”

"Huh, are you really going to the city lord's dinner?"

Lance asked curiously.

"yes, what's wrong? Is it weird?"

"Haha...... I thought you said that to scare that Karuzanov. ”

Lance mentions the old fat man Karuzanov, and Brooklyn's face is a little unnatural.

Brian patted Brooklyn lightly on the shoulder, and then said to Lance, "Brother Lance, thank you for today's business." ”

"Haha...... If you don't do this kind of thing in the future, maybe you won't be so lucky next time. ”

Lance said to Brian in a tone that only a man could understand.

He didn't believe it, nothing happened to the two.

Although Lance himself had not experienced these things, during that adventure in the Forest of Erin, he was nurtured by Blanc and Suo Long, and he still understood some things about men and women.

"Forehead ......"

Brian didn't explain anything.

He knew that explanations were useless, because no one would believe such a thing.

And he really feels different about Brooklyn than those women before.

"What's next for you? I reckon, even with the support of the City Guard, Brooklyn won't be in Kohima City for a long time. ”

Ike kindly reminded.

He hadn't spoken much today, but seeing Lance dealing with Brian so actively, he couldn't help but be a little worried.

He and Lance also have to be on guard against high-level ghouls that may appear at any time.

And now there is an undercurrent surging, the situation is unclear, as if there is a big hand behind the scenes, controlling everything.

If you want to take these two ordinary people with you, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome.

"Oh, we bards, we just travel around, sing wherever we go, so we don't have any specific plans, but I found that Brooklyn also has a very high talent, and I want to take her on a journey around the continent together, watching the sunrise and sunset, and telling the stories of heroes. ”

"Well, she's very talented, but why do I think she's so far worse than you?"

Ike asked curiously.

He didn't notice the fleeting look on Brooklyn's face.

"Huh...... Many people don't know that in fact, in addition to good language and performance talents, bards must also have a spiritual magical heart, because only by infusing their own spiritual power into the voice and giving the voice feelings and souls, can they make the stories they tell more vivid, more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and even resonate with people. ”

"Yike...... You're still a magician?"

Now Lance was even more curious.

He leaned over to Brian and looked at him with a scrutinizing look, a little rude.

"Of course. However, not every bard has a magical heart, many, many poets will only be an ordinary bard for the rest of their lives, and the poets we have with a magical heart will do things that others can't do in some cases. For example......"

Brian said proudly.

As a poet, he is very competent because he always tells the right story at the right time.

"About 300 years ago, there was an extremely brave army of 1,000 people in the Northern Kingdom, which suddenly launched an attack on his old enemy, the Southern Kingdom, and the entire army was like a sharp arrow, with the momentum of thunder, straight into the hinterland of the Southern Kingdom. ”

Seeing that Lance and the others were interested in the story, Brian took a sip of wine and continued to preach.

"Wherever this army passed, corpses were strewn all over the field, and it was invincible, and even the most elite army of the Southern Kingdom could not stop the advance of this army. ”

"Is it the Dragoon Legion Guards of the Southern Kingdom?"

Lance couldn't help but interject.

"Yes, it was the most elite dragoon guard of the Southern Kingdom, and when the king of the Southern Kingdom, Gondor Nussar, was helpless, a great bard, volunteered to help the king. ”

At this time, even the waiters in the tavern gathered around, hoping to hear the story more clearly.

Brian smiled, raised his voice a few points, and continued: "At that time, everyone in the Southern Kingdom thought that this poet was crazy, but when this poet left, three days later, do you know what happened?"

"What's going on? Tell me ......."

Everyone in the tavern couldn't help but urge.

This guy is too good at whetting his appetite.

Three days later, the army of the Northern Kingdom returned to the Northern Kingdom in low morale, and a few days later, the bard returned to the court of the Southern Kingdom, and King Gondor Nussar asked her how she had done it, and she said that she had gone to the army of the Northern Kingdom and sang several northern ditties for them, which aroused their homesickness. ”

Speaking of this, Brian continued with a look of reverence and yearning on his face: "She is Gianna Elegy, the greatest bard on the continent of Kostana, who single-handedly saved the Southern Kingdom from danger, and is recognized as the greatest bard and the singer of the god of twilight. She is also a bard with a magical heart. ”

It turns out that the bard still has such a powerful ability.

I can't imagine that this ode to the god of twilight, Gianna Elegy, can single-handedly retreat the unstoppable army of thousands.