At this moment, an extremely melodious tune sounded in Allen's ears.
Allen put down his arms that were hugging the sky and the sea. He looked down and saw that Luna was already sitting on the reef. She had her hands around her knees and was humming a song leisurely.
Allen also sat down and listened quietly.
Accompanied by the sound of the waves, Luna's singing became even more ethereal.
"When the sun encounters a solar eclipse at noon,
In an instant, there was darkness.
So..,
To find peace in wandering,
To find joy in indulgence,
When you're finally tired,
You want to start living again,
In a way,
A way that's more worthy of an immortal soul,
To obtain inner peace,
The recovery of life. "
The waves crashed against the reefs, and the wind rustled the leaves.
Allen was surprised. For the first time in so many years, he felt true peace in his heart.
Time seemed to have been paused, and Allen was immersed in such a wonderful feeling, unable to extricate himself.
However, time passed quickly, and they had to go back to attend the banquet.
"This is such a lovely place, isn't it?" Luna said softly.
"Yes, Luna." Allen turned his head and looked at the vast and deep sea with nostalgia.
In fact, Allen himself did not know whether it was the sea or Luna's singing that made him completely relax.
Perhaps, it was both.
"Leaving this place will make you feel uncomfortable, right?" Luna's big eyes stared at Allen again.
"Yes, what a pity!" Allen sighed and stopped.
Although his life had been smooth-sailing ever since his rebirth, the Brain Seal Technique that was constantly in operation had caused his subconscious fear of the unknown world to always exist.
Allen could not remember when he had such a relaxed and happy feeling. Perhaps it was in his previous life?
"Things in the world are always like this." Luna's voice was extremely ethereal, but in Allen's ears, it was extremely comfortable.
"Just as you find a pleasant place to stay, a voice will wake you up and tell you to continue on your journey because the time for rest has passed." Luna gently fiddled with her long hair that was messed up by the wind.
"Do we have to leave?" Allen asked Luna softly, as if he was also asking himself.
"That depends on your will, Allen. Your will determines your fate. "Luna looked at Alan with a gentle and serious expression." You are the one who will decide your fate.
For the rest of the journey, the two of them didn't speak, but the congenial relationship between the two of them brought them closer and closer.
Allen and Luna passed through the mountainside, stepped onto a small path, passed through the courtyard, and returned to Luna's house.
When they entered the warm room, they couldn't believe their eyes.
The furniture was polished and shiny, and the vases were filled with fresh flowers.
The bedroom and living room had been tidied up to the best of their ability and looked brand new.
The hall had also been scrubbed, the huge carved wooden clock, the stairs, and the railings had been polished until they shone like glass.
"Dad isn't here." Luna stared and looked around.
In the direction of the kitchen, there were sounds of clattering and banging.
Luna led Allen and followed the sound.
This was the strangest kitchen Allen had ever seen.
The room was a standard circular shape, and it felt like staying in a huge pepper shaker.
Everything was curved to fit the walls, including the stove, the sink, and the cupboard, and they were all painted with flowers, insects, and birds in bright primary colors.
Mr. Lovegood stood in front of the stove, waving his magic wand.
His deranged expression made it seem as if he wasn't cooking, but rather conducting a passionate symphony.
"Ah, you're back! It's getting late, luckily I prepared enough ingredients. "
Mr. Lovegood's whole body was clinking as he said happily.
Then, Luna and Allen were assigned to set the table.
In the dining room, the dishes on the sideboard were shining brightly.
When the dishes that Mr. Lovgood had meticulously cooked were placed on the long dining table, and all the cups, bowls, and plates were neatly arranged, the room gradually became lively.
The guests for the banquet arrived one after another.
At this time, the hall was full of voices and a joyous atmosphere. The deep tones of the gentlemen and the silvery voices of the ladies mingled together.
Above all this, Mr. Lovegood's loud and cheerful voice could be clearly heard, welcoming the male and female wizards to his house.
Everyone chatted and tasted the strange food on the long table.
"Ha, Xenophilius! Your food is indeed novel and delicious. This special issue of the magazine should sell well. Have you thought of printing more? "
Allen looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the male wizard who spoke had the bearing of a gentleman. His hair was rather white, but his eyebrows and beard were still black, which made him look like a noble elder.
"Mr. Ashton, if you are willing to invest, then we can print as many copies as we want."
Mr. Lovegood looked eagerly at this extraordinary wizard.
"Haha, Mr. Lovegood, your food is indeed good, but as for the investment, we can talk about it later. Today is a banquet, let's not talk about business. "
Mr. Ashton had completely forgotten that he was the one who had suggested printing more.
"He won't invest." Luna whispered in Allen's ear.
Allen looked at her in confusion.
"He just enjoys the pleasure of my father asking him for help." Luna calmly poured herself and Allen a cup of a strange drink.
Allen looked at the frighteningly thick green liquid and asked curiously, "What is this?"
"Mimosa juice, my favorite." Luna looked at Allen expectantly. It was the first time she shared her favorite drink with a friend.
Looking at Luna's expectant eyes, Allen couldn't bear to refuse and took a sip.
A cool liquid slid across the tip of his tongue and flowed down his throat.
A slightly bitter, yet sweet taste occupied Allen's throat. It made him feel as if he was in a field of grass after the rain, extremely comfortable.
"What a nice drink!" Allen praised and couldn't help but take another sip, savoring it carefully.
When the last guest left the Lovegood house, Mr. Lovegood slumped into a leather chair in front of the fire.
It seemed that between his eyebrows, there was not only fatigue, but also a hint of worry.
"Father, is no one willing to invest?" Luna walked over, knelt down, and gently leaned her head on her father's arm.
Mr. Lovegood shook his head gloomily.
Allen walked up gracefully, "Mr. Lovegood, perhaps, I can solve your problem."
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