Chapter 627

The man in black stands on the stage holding the inscription stone with sound amplification effect.

He had a similar experience many years ago, standing on the roadside as a minstrel, singing Elven poems that humans could not understand.

At that time, occasionally one or two humans would be attracted by his singing and stop to listen, but most of them just left in a hurry.

Now the situation is still unchanged, that is, his singing has changed from an individual to a team, and his musical instruments have changed from the most basic three stringed instrument to the ensemble of multiple instruments.

The song of the man in black and his appearance as a high elf gradually attracted some people to stop to watch, which is a good omen.

A small group of passers-by stopped in front of the wooden platform, and the people in black sang more attentively

"Isn't this a song sung by Miss tyline?"

"Really, but the ELF's singing style is totally different."

The voice of the surrounding discussion poured into the ears of the man in black. He had already heard the name of tyrin, so he was not affected.

On the contrary, aurelian, who was playing guitar beside her, heard the group's discussion and looked at them in an instant.

The songs sung by the man in black are Fairy Poems, which were originally written by her ancestors Written by the forerunner kamsikna, although all the elves in the world are singing these poems.

Aurelian firmly believes that only the high elves are the masters of these poems.

But from these human comments, it seems that the fairy poems have become the songs written by the singer named "tyrin"!

This made aurelian's heart very unhappy, but standing on the stage, she still obeyed Qiao Xiu's advice, and her face did not show too ugly expression.

Her eyes swept through the crowd gathered below in turn. There were about a dozen people. They were quietly listening to the singing of the people in black. A few people's heads suddenly appeared with white light balls.

The power of faith!

Aurelian looked at the light ball in surprise.

Is it difficult to sing Elven poems to these people and get the power of faith? If this is the case, Arthur Crowe will be saved!

Unfortunately, the reality gave aurelian a heavy blow. The light ball from the human head slowly drifted to the center of Nolan.

This is not the power of faith given to Arthur Crowe! It's the world tree in the middle of Nolan.

"Sure enough, I still prefer miss tyrin's singing."

The murmur of the crowd again poured into aurelian's ears.

So who is tyrin? The spirit of the world tree in the middle of Nolan?

Aurelian continued to play for three full minutes with these doubts. The audience didn't stay long at all. Some of them felt bored and left. Finally, the stage became colder and colder.

"I'd like to go to the Firestone. Maybe I'll be lucky to hear miss tyrine sing today."

So who is tyrin! Aurelian was so excited by these people's comments that there were some problems in playing, but she quickly adjusted to these tiny noises.

When aurelian regained her consciousness, she looked down at the bottom of the stage. The crowd that had gathered had gradually disappeared. Only five or six people were still listening.

"Human beings are indifferent. Their ethnic groups are so huge that they can't even care about the life and death of their own people."

At this moment, aurelian thought of the sentence that elder Enya once said. How can a human, who even her own people would not care about, care about her foreigners?

As expected, is this method not workable? Aurelian looked at the dwindling audience off the stage, filled with pessimism.

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"They're all gone."

Shirley looked at the audience behind the stage. The performance could be described as "bleak".

"It doesn't matter. It's a little late, but it's just right." Qiao Xiu waved to the distance, and Shirley looked along the direction of Qiao Xiu's wave. He saw the man in gray and wrapped himself into a figure of zongzi beside him.

"Tyrin?"

No matter how the frost elf disguised herself, Shirley recognized her for the first time. When she saw terine, she understood what Qiao Xiu's "cheating code" meant.

"Well It's me. " Tyrin pulled her scarf down a little, then breathed out a little, "it's too crowded on the road, so it's a little late."

She wore a black dress, a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose, and her hair turned to a pure black color, which took her fans a while to recognize.

"It's your turn to go on the stage, tyrin. It's just the elves poem You just need to go up and sing a chorus with the man in black Said Joshua.

"OK." Tyrin immediately took off her glasses and scarf, and handed a pendant to Shirley. "The original spar your tutor sent me is really great."When the pendant left Tylin's neck, her long hair was once again as white as frost and snow.

"This was originally given to me by my tutor But it doesn't matter. "

Shirley said here, with his hands on his neck on the black ribbon and the red crystal.

"That's enough for me."

Tylin nodded slightly, and then she ran quickly to the stage in the distance. The man in gray who followed her said hello to Joshua and walked to the other side of the stage in silence.

This sage seems to have come for those in black.

Qiao Xiu's eyes also looked at the stage, the black clothes person still seems to be immersed in his singing, but soon Tylin walked carefully to her side.

"Can I sing with you, please?" Tylin asked in a voice.

The man in black was interrupted in an instant. He took a look at Joshua at the back of the stage. Qiao Xiu made a gesture of no problem, so the man in black nodded to terin and agreed to the request.

As the elves' poems he sang were nearing the end, tyrin began to sing along with the melody to the amplified protolith.

Who is this spirit?

Aurelian, who was playing alongside, noticed that tyrin's long silvery hair was not characteristic of high elves.

But for the next second, she heard a scream, when tyrin's voice echoed across the street

When they gradually saw the figures standing on the stage, many of them made a scream, and then like soldiers attacking the broken wall, they flocked to the stage.

This scene completely scares Orion. The human race came to the wooden platform by running. If they didn't set up the magic boundary in advance, they might rush to the stage!

Have these humans been cast a spell like heartless curse?

Aurelian looked at them in a way that could be described as madness, which reminded her of the spirits she had met on the second floor of Firestone!

If you don't run away, they'll come around like crazy.

The performance is still going on, aurelian is not frightened by these crazy human actions, and gradually she understands These humans seem to have come for the frost elf next to her.

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