Music was an indispensable necessity for the elves' lives. Even on the battlefield, as long as there was free time, the elves would take out a guqin and gently pluck it.
Don't think that this kind of romantic feeling was good for fighting. In fact, very few elves collapsed on the battlefield. Their tenacity was only comparable to a few trained human elites. According to a certain person's shallow psychological knowledge, it was actually just an appropriate release of pressure, not so lax that they couldn't focus on the battlefield.
Since they could find ways to make themselves more comfortable in situations where they had to be tense all the time, how could they be so rigid and keep staring at a group of guests that they had invited on the night when they were just camping on the way back?
With a small drum and two guqins, the elves chanted their poems. It sounded ethereal and dreamy, like heavenly music in a dream, so unreal.
But to use the words of a certain tone-deaf person, it was a falsetto and a high pitch, ready to challenge the realm of dolphin sounds. What was so good about it? But the young elves were intoxicated by it, and it seemed that they also wanted to use this performance to attract Li Ena's attention. Unfortunately, the female elf had an impatient face.
In this kind of situation, of course, she had to bring out the only weapon that had the right to speak: Halloumi, to suppress them. Although the wild girl became a member of the Turtledove Alliance, she was also given a Turtledove Guqin. But at this time, she took out another weapon: the guitar.
This guitar had a history. A certain man who stayed up late and looked at the program code until his vision blurred remembered his dream. Under the moonlight, he stood under the window of a small building, picked up a guitar, and sang, and flirted with a girl.
Then he really did it, but the ending was different from what he imagined. The little sister who was flirted with snatched the guitar and said that if he dared to touch this instrument in the future, she would not hesitate to kill someone, and there would be no resurrection.
He woke up from his dream. In reality, there was still a pile of program code waiting to be typed, and a pile of bugs waiting to be fixed. His life seemed to be no different from before he transmigrated. This also made a certain person understand one thing, not everything was fragrant after he transmigrated. If he showed off too much, he had to be prepared to have his head split open.
The only thing worth rejoicing over was that the older sister didn't snatch the guitar and smash someone's head. Thus, this guitar ended up as Halloumi's spoils of war. It was also once displayed in front of the wood elves of Kalama Hallang.
Logically speaking, instruments with a richer range should be more popular. But in fact, compared to the turtledove, the larger guitars weren't welcomed by the wood elves who often traveled. After all, traveling required traveling light, and the size of the guitar was too big.
However, Halloumi still managed to learn some music suitable for playing the guitar from his teacher. Actually, it was just someone humming, and then a girl with a good sense of music would change the tune into a music score that she could understand.
Western country songs, or campus folk songs, this was the music that one found most suitable for the guitar. Of course, when teaching young girls, he also emphasized on this aspect. Those classic lyrics were also changed by the two girls into the common language of the Underworld.
But according to a certain someone's standards, the modified version of the lyrics was ordinary. After all, the lyrics and music had to match each other. Copying the original translation would be a waste of effort. And to write lyrics with music, the two girls' writing skills weren't that good. Thus, after singing the modified version a few times, Halloumi still followed a certain someone's memory and sang what should be the original lyrics.
Although the lyrics couldn't be understood, music was about the power of the heart. With the sound of the guitar, Halloumi's song instantly convinced the group of young elves. Even Li Aina, a female elf who seemed to have a different taste than most other elves, was impressed.
That night, thanks to the golden-haired girl's miraculous magic, the two sides became much closer. Even later in the night, there were young elves who invited Halloumi out for a heart-to-heart talk. According to Kaya, who was hiding in the dark and concerned about her little friend, the girl who was confessed to had an exaggerated ugly face that was scared silly. Of course, a certain girl regretted that she didn't leave a record or something.
From the border to the capital of the Kingdom of Paiat Haimei, riding a camel bird at full speed, they could reach it in one day. But of course, a group of people who enjoyed traveling didn't have to work so hard.
In the meantime, a group of people naturally got to know the place they were going to and what the rules were. When in Rome, do as the Romans do. It was a form of courtesy and the most basic way to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings. Those who insisted on sticking to their own habits should honestly just stay at home. Why bother going to other people's places to live their own lives?
Thus, Lin didn't have much objection to the elves' various requests for a trip. As for Fen, it was even simpler. In any case, the three masters and disciples would take care of all the trivial matters for her. They just needed to help her take a dump and wipe her ass. A certain someone had once mentioned this idea of seeking novelty, and then he was taught a lesson …
The elves were in charge of all the food and drink on the way. According to them, every creature had its own cycle of reproduction, as well as its most fertile time. Most of the adventurers who passed by didn't care as long as they hunted for food. But how could the elves allow such behavior? Thus, conflict broke out.
But since they were invited, the elves would take care of their food and drink. Naturally, they wouldn't eat anything too bad or drink smelly water. A race that valued face could be said to be quite diligent in the way of hospitality. If there was something to be dissatisfied with, it would be the elves who didn't have the habit of eating Chinese food. Although they prepared according to the request of the guest, the portion was actually a bit small.
Although the elves didn't have the commandment of "not eating enough" like their close relatives, the wood elves, it didn't mean that the elves would tolerate wasting food. And Chinese food was a meal that was a bit of a waste of time in their eyes. So even though it was a request from the guest and the elves prepared with care, they were very conservative in the portion.
Forget it. At least there was something to fill their stomachs.
And these three days flew by quickly. King Pai Haimei appeared from the canopy and the gaps in the forest. And seeing the top of the city, the young elves also shouted excitedly. According to them, this was the furthest and longest they had ever been from home. It took about XXX (30) days to walk to the border …
Little lads, do you know how far I am from home? He wanted to scare the elves with this sentence, but considering that he might have to explain what astronomical units were and how to calculate them, and that he might even have to teach them the basics of mathematics, he dropped the idea.
However, this city built by the elves completely subverted his imagination. He had thought that this city, the residence of the elves, would be like a fairy tale, with all kinds of dreamy visual feasts. It should amaze and make people gasp in admiration. As far as the facts were concerned, it was indeed very shocking.
The elves might have had glorious days, but the main characters of today's land were human beings. In order to survive under the eyes of alien races, romance could be maintained, but it definitely shouldn't be insisted on. This was also reflected in the city that they had built to protect themselves.
The tall and mottled city wall silently told the story of its own heavy history. All kinds of terrifying war weapons covered the city wall just by looking at them. Every once in a while, there were enemy towers that were similar to magic towers. The dense magic array patterns flashed with cyan and purple light from time to time.
The city gate was wide open. Although there were soldiers guarding it, they didn't strictly control who went in and out. When they saw a group of camel knights return, they didn't question them. They only nodded to the leader, Li Ena, as a greeting and let them enter the city.
Perhaps for a certain transmigrator, this was a situation that he was used to in the first half of his life, but for the land of the maze, this was very abnormal.
If one entered a city managed by a certain noble, or the capital of a certain country, in addition to the entrance tax, they would also have to bribe the guards to enter the city.
Li Ena could roughly guess what he was thinking when she noticed his surprised expression. This was because the human guests who were invited here for the first time would always be surprised for the same reason. She said, "Is it very special for you not to pay the city tax? Actually, that's just a bad habit of the nobles to exploit the people, and it's very obvious that this is the style of humans. So it's very normal that the elves don't have such a rule. "
"It's really hard to refute that statement," Lin sighed.
She ordered the other elven knights to report back to the military, especially the unlucky one that Lin had brought here. Although he had woken up, he was still very weak. He needed to be sent to the priest for further examination and treatment. At the same time, she also gave the camel she rode to the other elven knights. After all, it belonged to the military and wasn't privately owned.
After everything was arranged, Li Ena said to Lin and the others, "Please follow me to my home. Father has been waiting for you for a long time. "
"Please lead the way." Because the other party was walking, Lin also got off the carriage and followed behind the female elf. At this moment, a three-flower mottled cat suddenly ran over to rub against Lin Sheng's feet.
Hearing the soft meowing, Lin Sheng could only pick up the kitten and put it on the low wall by the road. There were two carriages and four horses behind him that were ready to pass through. If he ignored this small kitten and didn't even try to dodge, who would be responsible for the tragedy that happened?
Actually, it wasn't that Lin Sheng didn't like small animals and children. But there were times when they were like angels, and there were times when they were like demons, so his attitude had always been that if he wanted to play, he would play with someone else's cat. If he gave birth to and raised it himself, he would have to be responsible for it to the end, and that would be too troublesome. The life of a cat slave wasn't what he wanted. Having a Lich and two students at home was enough to torment him.
But Lin Sheng's actions were very strange in the eyes of others. Because other than himself, no one could see that "non-existent" cat.
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