Chapter 128: Lullaby
"Return to Wangcheng? Why did he do what you have done for several years, or what I have not done for several years. You only need to continue to pay attention to the church's movements. If necessary, I will send someone to bring him back."
"clear."
The dark elf heard some relief in the voice next to his ear.
In fact, if necessary, there was an option to tie Joshua back to the Demon Realm, but the Dark Elf regretted that she did not have this ability.
And she's also waiting to see the not-so-cool ending of the demon.
This conversation didn't last long, the radiance flickering on the magic circle gradually dissipated, and the entire attic returned to silence.
The dark elf walked down from the attic and transformed into a crow again and flew out of the Black Dove Hotel. She crossed the streets of Nolan, and finally came to the Hearthstone Tavern, circled a few times, and landed on the roof.
At this moment, she happened to see the carriage that Joshua was sitting in parked at the entrance of the tavern.
When the carriage came to a complete stop, Ciri also woke up from her sleep. She yawned and moved her aching neck.
Ciri didn't fall into a deep sleep all the way in the carriage, and she could wake up with the slightest movement.
"Why is something wrong today?" After waking up, Ciri got out of the carriage and found that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the Hearthstone Tavern.
The Hearthstone Tavern is open 24 hours a day, and even at one or two o'clock in the morning, you can still see a group of dwarves sitting around the table, ready to cheer until dawn.
Surprisingly, there was no noise from the dwarves in the tavern tonight, and melodious singing surrounded the entire tavern.
"Because there is an extra resident singer in the tavern."
Qiao Xiu listened carefully for a while, and found that the content of the song was not in any language he was familiar with. Then he looked at the temporary stage set up in the corner of the tavern.
The frost elf Tailin was playing and singing with a harp in her arms.
When a song was sung, there was no applause in the tavern like in the daytime. Instead, a bunch of dwarves were lying on the table and fell asleep, and some other dwarves were also drowsy.
"The song sung by this elf girl looks like a sleeping mushroom." A dwarf yawned and complained.
This situation made Tailin, who was sitting on the stage, stop playing a little embarrassed. She just noticed that Joshua walked into the tavern, waved at Joshua and Ciri, picked up the harp and walked all the way in front of Joshua .
"You've been staying in the tavern since you came back to the Faluoxi mansion in the afternoon?" Joshua asked.
"Well, and I seem to be giving you trouble."
Standing in front of Qiao Xiu, Tailin seemed a little ashamed. In order to provide more nourishment for the World Tree,
She sneaked out of the car again on the way back to the Faluoxi mansion, and went all the way to the Hearthstone Tavern to continue working as her part-time bard.
When Tylin first arrived at the Hearthstone Tavern, most of the guests were spellcasters.
She sang the poems handed down by the elves on the temporary stage built by Joshua just like in the daytime, hoping to collect some'nutrition' from the World Tree with her singing.
The poems handed down by the elves from ancient times usually tell a certain distant story, and the length is so long that Tailin sang from the afternoon until twelve o'clock in the night.
When Tailin opened her eyes again, she found that the casters who were sitting in the tavern and enjoying her singing before had turned into a group of dwarves sleeping on the ground.
At that time, Tai Lin realized that she seemed to be in trouble, and what was even worse was that Joshua, the behind-the-scenes owner of the Hearthstone Tavern, happened to rush back from Squirrel Street.
"It's not too much trouble."
Joshua looked at the dwarves who were sleeping all over the floor, and even many dwarves were snoring.
Since the opening of the Hearthstone Tavern, these dwarves have been staying from eight o'clock in the evening until five or six o'clock in the morning before returning to the mine to mine.
If these dwarves were not physically strong enough, they would have to see their dear Mother Earth sooner or later if they continued to toss like this.
"However, the song that makes the audience fall asleep doesn't seem to be able to add nourishment to your world tree?"
Qiao Xiu pointed out the crux of the problem. Tai Lin had told Qiao Xiu about the conditions for the growth of the World Tree seeds in her body. Those who fell asleep would not be able to enjoy this song with 'admiration'.
"What I just sang was a poem handed down from generation to generation by our family. Except for letitgo, that's all I know about that song." Tai Lin said helplessly.
For the people of this world, music is still a very high-end thing. The only chance for common people to listen to a few songs comes from some traveling bards. The poems sung by these bards are like this Frost The same as played by the elves.
It can be sung with a very simple piece of music and a very simple melody. This kind of performance is called singing, and it is more appropriate to say "storytelling with accompaniment".
And this Miss Frost Elf just told a story in Elven language all afternoon that humans and dwarves couldn't understand at all.
The elf poems and the slow version of letitgo can't impress others too much.
Joshua felt that it was necessary to write some shocking songs for this frost elf.
"You go back to the Faluoxi mansion to rest. Tomorrow, I will go to Mrs. Caesar to talk about the soundtrack of this demon that is not too cold. I just add a song that suits you."
For the soundtrack of the last movie, Joshua handed it over to Skeletal Lord's ghost band to play.
At present, Qiao Xiu is far from gaining a firm foothold in Nolan. Opening the portal directly to the Skeletal Lord's territory is completely equivalent to running to the city center of someone else's house with a nuclear bomb in hand.
Even if Qiao Xiu swore to promise, 'Don't worry! It won't explode! ’, but Nolan's great magicians will definitely throw Joshua out at all costs.
So this time, Qiao Xiu planned to hand over the soundtrack work to the Black Swan Troupe.
"The song I sang?"
"It's equivalent to the elf poem you sang just now, but the rhythm is a little more complicated."
Joshua gave an inappropriate analogy. When the frost elf sang psalms just now, she sang in bel canto, although to the latter, she was just telling a story in elven language.
"I'm going to sing as well as I can," Tailin said.
A complete song score is a very high-end thing in this world. After all, opera itself is an art that can be enjoyed by the middle and upper classes, and to perform it completely, you need to hire a special orchestra.
"Get a good night's sleep."
After watching the frost elf leave the tavern, Qiao Xiu immediately went up to the second floor, took out a pen and paper, and began to write the score of all the background music in the demon not too cold.
Ciri was in charge of transforming ordinary white paper into staves with magic.
After spending an hour on and off to complete the score of the background music, Joshua took out a blank piece of paper again and wrote the title of Starsky on it.