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Chapter 1892

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The premise for music to affect the audience was that the performer had to be immersed in the role. Therefore, even though Sea Prayer had ended, Frafaele, like the others, did not leave the role immediately. She was still immersed in the atmosphere.

It wasn't until a large number of creaking noises came from the surroundings that Frafaele's thoughts were pulled back to reality from the beautiful music.

She opened her eyes and was about to ask who was making the noise, but before she could speak, she was shocked by the group of aliens in front of her.

There were a total of 12 aliens. Although they looked different, their eyes were filled with the same yearning. Their chests vibrated slightly, making creaking sounds.

Judging from their expressions, the squeaking seemed to be an expression of joy. It was like a certain kind of feline. When they were happy, they would make a "purring" sound.

"When did they get here?" Frafaele asked Chown in a low voice with a hint of surprise.

"When you sang." Jon paused. Seeing the shock in Frafaele's eyes, he comforted her. "Don't worry. Look at how obsessed they are. Maybe they've become your fans."

Frafaele opened her mouth. She was about to say something when a blue light flashed in front of her.

The blue light exploded in an instant. Without any warning, Frafaele's eyes were blinded. She subconsciously closed her eyes and waited for the light source to stabilize.

When she closed her eyes, she could hear a lot of noise around her.

It seemed like many people were talking, but it was not in the common language. It seemed like the aliens were talking.

Frafaele did not know what they meant, but she could hear that their emotions were filled with surprise and joy. It was as if something extremely fortunate had happened.

When the light around her gradually returned, Frafaele opened her eyes.

The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was a little girl in blue floating in the air.

This little girl was very small. She was even smaller than the first one. She was not even the size of a palm.

When Sea Prayer had ended, Frafaele had also seen her. However, at that time, this little girl in blue had light green vines on her back.

But now, the vines on her back … had bloomed.

Yes, bloomed. A blue flower the size of a little girl was hanging on her back.

The flower was now emitting a faint blue light, which proved that it was the flower that was emitting light.

Around the flower, there was some water vapor. This caused the blue petals to be covered with sparkling and translucent dewdrops at all times.

At this point, almost all of the Outsiders were gathered around the little girl, expressions of shock and joy on their faces.

The reason why they were happy was not only because of the emotions in their words, but also because of their actions. For example, at this moment, this group of little fellows held hands and surrounded the blue-clothed little girl in the center, jumping and jumping in circles. At the same time, he was humming a song.

And the song they were humming was the last part of "Prayer to the Sea," a perfect ending full of joy.

"What's going on? It actually bloomed? Are they expressing some kind of emotion? " The one who spoke was Alda, who was standing next to the piano. His question was the same as everyone else's.

"I don't think it's that simple," Sunny said. "If the flowers were just to express their emotions, they wouldn't be so happy."

Alda: "You mean …"

Sunny said, "Perhaps, blossoming has some special meaning in their race."

While everyone was thinking about Sunny's words, Jon suddenly said, "Sunny is right. Blooming, in their civilization, represented growth. It's like a human coming of age ceremony. It has great significance. "

Jon's words attracted everyone's attention. Frafael also looked over curiously. "Mr. Jon, how do you know this?"

Jon didn't answer. He just smiled. On the other hand, Sunny and Alda exchanged glances. They understood where Jon's knowledge came from.

Sunny said, "Judging from their expressions, the flowers do have important meaning to them. But why are they blooming now? "Sunny looked at Frafael." Is it because they listened to 'Prayer to the Sea'? "

"Maybe music can help them mature," Alda speculated, tilting his head.

Sunny said, "That depends on whose music it is. If you're the one singing, not only will they not bloom, they might even regress into a seed."

Alda stared blankly at Sunny. His face slowly turned from red to white. He wrinkled his nose and said with an aggrieved expression, "… I actually sing very well too."

Sunny liked to be mean to Alda, but she actually agreed with Alda's words.

Perhaps it really was music that helped them mature.

That was indeed the case. After circling the little girl in blue a few times, the excited aliens flew back to Frafael's side.

They mumbled all sorts of words. Although no one could understand them, it wasn't hard to guess that they were grateful to Frafael from how close and enthusiastic they were.

The little girl in blue even broke the bottom line of the Dreamy Plant Fairy Clan. She came in front of Frafaele, gracefully bowed, and kissed her forehead.

Kissing one's forehead was an expression of goodwill in any situation.

The little girl in blue was expressing her gratitude to Frafael with the greatest respect.

The scene was filled with warmth and tenderness.

At the top of Heaven's Tower, Angor controlled the weather to show what happened in Ocean Theater using a mirage spell.

It was the first time Lady Monroe saw such a strange illusion. But before she could react, her attention was attracted by what she saw.

"I didn't think Frafael's music could affect the Dream Plant Fairies this much." Freud looked at Angor. "Sir, do you think this has something to do with Frafael's —"

Related to compatibility?

Freud didn't finish his sentence because Lady Monroe was there. But Angor knew what he was trying to say.

"I don't know," Angor replied.

He didn't want to give an ambiguous answer, but he agreed with Freud's guess. Maybe it did have something to do with Frafael's music. Although compatibility was said to be random, there must be some internal logic behind it that they didn't understand yet.

Frafaele was able to influence the Dream Plant Sprites in such a way without gaining any authority. Also, Frafaele had a high compatibility with the tree civilization's authority. Angor found it hard to believe that there was no connection between the two.

However, all of this was just speculation. Therefore, this question could only remain a question and not an answer.

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