Chapter 761
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The Venerated Skeleton's slender fingertips played on the keys.
The soundtrack of Cat and Mouse was coming to an end.
After signing a contract with Josiah, she completed the soundtrack work of several movies, but whether it was "Avatar" or "The Shawshank Redemption," the trouble was far less than that of Cat and Mouse.
The Venerated Skeleton only needed to record the movie once for Josiah's previous movie. The background music of the movie played a role in setting off the atmosphere.
But this time, the soundtrack …
"Stop! Gwen, your part starts when the cat starts running, not the mouse. "
The Venerated Skeleton's voice stopped a ghost violinist from playing the violin. Josiah also stopped the playback of Cat and Mouse.
"Try again!"
The soul fire in the Venerated Skeleton's eye sockets glanced at his thirty-six ghost musicians and gave another order.
The music sounded gradually. The rhythm of this music seemed to be born for the actions of the cat and mouse.
As the performance progressed, the Venerated Skeleton had the illusion that the cat and mouse were dancing on the notes.
"Stop!"
The dance between Tom and Jerry did not last long, and the Venerated Skeleton once again interrupted the performance of his ghost orchestra.
"There should be no problem this time, right?"
Hiri leaned close to Josiah and whispered. This was the twenty-second time that the Venerated Skeleton had stopped the soundtrack work of her ghost orchestra.
"Bykes, it's the mouse that's playing with the cat now. You should play a little higher!"
While the Venerated Skeleton reprimanded her ghost orchestra, the soul fire in the eye sockets also glanced at Hiri. In this way, she told Hiri not to speak.
'The soundtrack of Cat and Mouse is not a simple thing. The Venerated Skeleton has higher requirements in this regard.'
Josiah sent this message directly to Hiri in a text message.
The Venerated Skeleton had a skeptical attitude towards the sample of Cat and Mouse, but she treated the soundtrack work entrusted to her by Josiah with an obsessive-compulsive level of harshness.
Just one wrong note would cause the Venerated Skeleton to repeat it directly.
In terms of performance, Josiah couldn't provide any advice. He could only stand by and act as a human projector. Every time the Venerated Skeleton felt that it was not good enough, he would step back a little.
This time, the soundtrack took nearly three hours to come to an end.
"One last time."
The Venerated Skeleton's slender fingers rested on the keys, and the music played by the ghost musicians gradually sounded.
When the last piece of music was about to be played, the sound of glass shattering made the Ghost Musicians' performance abruptly stop.
"It's that damned black lizard again!"
The Venerated Skeleton suddenly pressed all ten fingers on the keys. At this moment, its anger turned into notes that filled the entire concert hall.
"Duke Of Black Dragon?"
When Josiah wondered what happened, the door of the concert hall was pushed open by the Venerated Skeleton's magic power. The glass in the corridor outside the door had shattered into debris.
There were muddy footprints on the floor of the corridor. The Duke Of Black Dragon was just hiding outside the door to eavesdrop. He wanted to escape by breaking the window.
But he underestimated the various enchantments set up by the Venerated Skeleton in the castle.
The Duke Of Black Dragon was trapped in a cage composed of dark magic inscriptions. When the Venerated Skeleton stood up and walked toward him, he waved his hands, trying to break free from the inscriptions.
"It looks a little … bad."
Hiri watched the scene in the corridor in the concert hall. A little girl was imprisoned in a black cage, and a lich was slowly walking toward the struggling little girl.
This scene looked very bad indeed.
The premise was to ignore the scales on the little girl's body.
The Black Dragon's interruption of the Venerated Skeleton's performance had completely enraged the Venerated Skeleton. In a state of anger, the Lich Lord directly imprisoned the Black Dragon with a dark cage.
The scales on its body gradually increased, and it was trying to break free from the Venerated Skeleton's bondage with brute force.
The cracks on the cage composed of dark light became more and more numerous.
In the end, the Black Dragon broke the cage and disappeared in front of the Venerated Skeleton in the blink of an eye.
The disappearance of the Black Dragon raised the Venerated Skeleton's anger to another level. The entire Haze Forest seemed to be wailing because of the Lich Lord's anger.
"Continue!"
The Venerated Skeleton turned around and gave an order to his ghost orchestra. The soundtrack mission of cat and mouse was coming to an end, and it began again.
When the Venerated Skeleton's bone fingers rested on the keys, Josiah saw the Black Dragon, who appeared in the form of a young high elf, poking his head out of the broken window again.
This time, the Black Dragon was very well-behaved because there was no glass for him to smash.
The Venerated Skeleton completed the final soundtrack work. The moment the last note was recorded by Josiah into the raw crystal, the Lich Lord stood up.
A long staff appeared in her hand. The Venerated Skeleton seemed to be planning to fight the Duke Of Black Dragon directly.
The Black Dragon once again escaped from the Venerated Skeleton's sight.
"Venerated Skeleton, are you familiar with the Black Dragon?"
Josiah held the finished "Cat and Mouse", but he was thinking about the Duke Of Black Dragon's performance when facing the Venerated Skeleton.
A Black Dragon shrouded in Grey Fog, Josiah would not be afraid of a Lich Lord no matter what.
There was no doubt that the Black Dragon was a level higher in terms of power level.
"More than a decade ago, that guy would come to my castle every once in a while. He always repeated the sentence, 'I used to be the guardian of the holy tree.' That arrogant look made me want to make him into a bone dragon."
The Venerated Skeleton took the long staff in his hand and prepared to walk out of the castle.
"Can Sir Ridley still talk to you more than a decade ago?"
Elder Enya suddenly walked out from the end of the corridor. She had always been in awe of the Lich Lord. But after hearing the Venerated Skeleton's words, she slowly walked out from the shadows of the corridor.
"It is normal for a dragon to have the wisdom to talk to me. Elf, don't you even know this?"
The Venerated Skeleton allowed this high elf to wander around in his castle because she was Josiah's servant. Only the Black Dragon …
"Sir Ridley now … has lost the ability to communicate by voice." Elder Enya's voice became lower and lower. "He may still recognize you, but the way of thinking of Sir Ridley now is similar to that of a six or seven-year-old child."
When the Venerated Skeleton heard Elder Enya's confession, he stopped in a trance.
"He said that he is a pure-blooded dragon and is immune to all spirit and illusion magic in the world."
The Venerated Skeleton's sentence was questioning Elder Enya why the Duke Of Black Dragon became like this.
"The reason may be the Grey Fog, but why did it become like this … I am also looking for the reason, but you can appease …"
"Enough."
The Venerated Skeleton interrupted what Elder Enya wanted to say.
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