Vol 4 Chapter 9: Maple forest

I really did not expect that there would be a god-level suit on such an ordinary kid. Although there are at least tens of thousands of gods and demons in the infinite world, there are only a dozen or so god-level suits on the suit list.
It's a pity that although I have a shepherd set, I haven't found a method book on grazing so far. I can't try this new bug.
But it ca n’t be considered a bug, because looking at the help of the infinite world, it seems that there is such a thing that when the combat skills and life skills have reached the highest level, they can form synergy. The killer dance suit is just to help him understand this ability in advance.
Moving on This time is not a performance but an upgrade task of Purple Windbell's "chanting": collect a set of epics called "Six Kingdoms War".
Follow the tips of the professional missions received by the Purple Wind Bell to go to the tavern of Maple Leaf Village in Witch God Kingdom to ask for clues.
It was easy to find a downcast bard when he came to the tavern. He told Zifengling that when he was a child he heard his teacher sing about this epic legend. His teacher is now in "Village of Horns".
Troublesome boring tasks are purely deceiving travel expenses and time.
Outside the village there are endless maple trees. The red sky even seems to give Yinghong a lot of people are watching the maple trees outside the village. Several children are laughing next to each other.
It seems that Maple Leaf Village has attracted many old players because of its beautiful scenery.
Purple Fengling looked at Maple Woods for a long time before murmuring, "What a beautiful picture."
Dancing and killing also nodded fiercely and the two seemed to be drunk.
I have also been fascinated by the scenery for a while, but there is still a lot of work left to do to enjoy the beauty here and ask them to leave.
Zifengling looked at me: "I want to perform here with Brother Tian, ​​I feel so good."
I sighed, "Well ten minutes for you."
I was about to find a caravan dancing to kill me and hold me: "How can such beautiful scenery stay in the tent? Are we going to perform in the maple forest, right? Miss Windbell."
The purple wind bell nodded again and again and looked at dancing and killing.
I can't stand it but think about dancing and singing in the boundless red is really quite artistic.
Accompanying them to a clearing, I was stunned and stared back at them with fierce eyes.
The purple wind bell said: "Let's play with Brother Tian, ​​let's just perform like this. It doesn't matter if anyone sees it. Why not choose a better song!"
I helplessly felt the flute and blew.
I don't know how I am blowing anyway, the purple wind chimes have sang passionately, while dancing and killing in the maple trees, the countless leaves fluttered and fluttered in the air.
It took a lot of energy to finish a piece of music. I put away the flute, watched the purple bells and danced, and immersed in their world.
I was wondering if I would dig two maples and plant them in Friendship City, but I don't know when there were already dozens of elderly people around.
These old ladies and old ladies are imaginary with their eyes open and their ears enjoying the performance.
When I saw this scene, I remembered my parents. When other seniors are enjoying their old age with the support of their children and my parents ...
My eyes were wet and I took out the flute and continued playing for these old people. As soon as the flute sounded, my eyes blurred and I didn't know which song I was playing. I only knew that this time I also seemed to be fully integrated into the mood of music.
I don't know how long the voice of the purple wind chimes came: "Ah, it's so good, I sing too comfortable today! 5555555 I don't want to go."
The dance stopped breathlessly: "Yeah, I haven't jumped so much in a long time. I feel like I really jumped in!"
My thief laughed: "That's because you are all bulls and you get excited when you see red."
Dancing and purple bells are about to turn their faces with me just to hear applause from around.
Looking at the applauded eyes of the old people and the kind smile of the purple wind chimes and dancing also stopped for somehow.
There seemed to be a choking sensation in my throat and I suddenly said, "Windbell sing that."
The purple wind chimes nodded to me with a force, and then after I put on the lyre, the beautiful "Fairytale Divine Comedy" began to echo in the maple forest.
Colorful light dripping from the sky decorates the purple bells in singing. The wind blows soft hands and fiddles the strings for me. The rustling sound from the forest seems to be reconciling with us.
The world seems to disappear before my eyes. I just enter another world.
The various procedures in the body seem to melt in a gentle melody a little bit, the God of God is no longer cold, the of gambling is no longer dark, the former "I" seems to be slowly dissipating ...
A jingle on the strings broke everything in front of him.
I exhaled for a long time what was my pursuit. Now I seem to find it is to purify my soul. What could be better than the most wonderful feeling in the world?
Reconciliation, carefree, fearless ...
Standing in the middle of the woods, the purple wind chimes and dancing were silent for a long time. It seemed that they were still reluctant to leave the mood, and the old people around them saw tears and wiped out their handkerchiefs.
We finally left. It was the old people who reluctantly left. I don't know how many pairs of wrinkled hands shook our hands. But we left, not to rush into the road to continue our mission, but to be unable to bear the tremor of the mind.
Zi Fengling said with tears as she walked, "I won't dare to sing fairy tales afterwards, or my eyes will cry."
Dancing and sighing: "I was in trouble once the sea was difficult, I'm afraid I don't want to listen to other songs in the future."
I didn't speak because there was no language to describe how I feel now.
What kind of magic is there in the "Fairytale Divine Comedy", which can purify the singer's soul and eventually become an "angel".
What will it transform my soul into?
I was absent-minded and came to the next performing village, Zi Fengling. This time, instead of asking me to go to the audience, I just started singing and danced silently.
Zi Fengling's singing skills haven't changed, but there is obviously a deeper feeling in my ears. It is the tenderness and tenderness that did not belong to her before.
The dancing steps have also become robust but people feel that everything is so coordinated.
Music is really a power. I slowly quit the game.
Standing in the black space, I searched a little bit for the feeling I just sang and started singing "Fairy Tale".
The invisible sound wave does not seem to be able to propagate in this space, but the black space responds with a wailing response. From this wailing, I hear its panic.
Singing a song, I felt a bit mentally sing. Singing with my heart turned out to be so exhausting.
The black space is not damaged but I can clearly feel that its momentum is weak.
The feeling of oppression and imprisonment in the black space has faded. From this moment on, I knew that I was no longer a forced character but an equal opponent!
All souls in the body also seemed to be tamed. For the first time, I clearly felt that the word "I" was full of power.
Back to the game the performance of the purple bell and dancing is over and is waiting for me quietly.
I looked at them in surprise: "You guys? Success?"
Zifengling nodded with a smile: "This time, you don't need to bother with Brother Tian."
Dancing sighed: "I used to think that I was a genius in dancing. Others just do n’t understand it. But today I realized that only dancers who can move others with their heart are real dancers. This time we did n’t do any advertising but the villagers We were all attracted to us. This feeling is really ... "
I nodded oh, "Congratulations, you seem to have no problem with the tasks behind you, I think we will break up."
Zi Fengling opened her eyes wide and looked at me with some surprises and some disappointment and perseverance, but this time she didn't even speak coquettishly.
After a long time, Zi Fengling bit her lip and nodded, "Thank you, Brother Brother, for taking care of me along the way. Now I can take care of myself, and you can do your business with my dancing brother."
I sighed with relief and patted on the shoulders of the dancing and killing: "The wind chimes will be given to you and I will be given information on things that cannot be solved."
The dance nodded firmly.
I said, "Don't kill people for the safety of Zifengling."
Dancing and smiling: "It's not happy to kill."
I looked at him and looked at the purple bell.
Are these two children really grown up?
Is it the power of fairy tales? No.
It was the first time that they realized from the tears of those old people how beautiful it is to make others happy.
The difference between a child and an adult is probably whether he can understand the hearts of others and understand the emotions of others.
Depressed, very depressed. Why do I only know how to take care of myself when they are so big?
If I wasn't playing games like leveling, playing treasure, grabbing monsters, siege all day long, my life would definitely be different ...
Finally left the purple wind bell and finally can return to my free and comfortable life. However, after getting along with a person for a long time, she was really not used to it.
Life is so happy and depressing. Is one life less complete?
Don't think about it or change your mind and look at the forum.
Open the forum and flip through pages of posts. Suddenly a post that no one clicked caught my attention.
"People looking for friends under the age of 40 enter with caution."
I opened the post blankly and looked at the familiar name.
"Does anyone remember me?‘ Fog of the Wind ’. Are there any old ashes who played games 20 years ago? Let ’s form a gang and let those younger kids look at us!
"Why hasn't anyone returned yet? Children passing by, please bother you to go home and inform your father, please? Hey ..."
"Isn't there an old guy who can practice 5o level!"
I shook my hands and posted a post on the virtual screen: "Remember‘ Tiansha Lone Star ’?

(It is not good to write any artistic conception, feelings, etc. If everyone does not taste anything, it is better to change the reading rhythm and read it again.)
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