Chapter 409

Barbara was assigned the last aria. She looked a little nervous. After taking the stage, she kept breathing. She didn't know where to put her hands. Sometimes she lifted them up and put them on her waist, and sometimes they fell on both sides of her skirt.

Angel smiled. Unexpectedly, the lifelike girl who acted in front of them also had such a nervous side.

"Your Excellency, do you know Barbara?" Asked the high priest.

Angel nodded: "the little girl's acting is very good."

Acting? The high priest was confused.

The shadow said, "you call others a little girl. Maybe you're younger than her."

Speaking of age, the high priest looked at angel. When he spoke to the adult, he only noticed the maturity of his tone and never thought about his age. On a closer look, he seems really young. Although his face is exquisite, he can still see the childishness that hasn't grown.

The high priest thought, "Barbara seems to be seventeen this year."

Angel's face flashed a faint, imperceptible crimson. She was really one year older than him! Sometimes the established impression is difficult to change. He sees Barbara as a Thumbelina, and naturally equates her small size with her age.

"Look, am I right? I think you should be less than seventeen?" The shadow seems to be joking, but his eyes are full of irrecoverable envy. Angel's achievements at a young age have completely shattered his self-confidence and pride established in recent 30 years, which makes him very embarrassed.

Angel forced himself to be calm, sneered, and answered the shadow's question with a sneering expression.

As soon as the corner of the shadow's eye twitched, he was sure that angel was absolutely ashamed, but in the face of such an expression, anything he said now seemed wrong. He can only scold in the bottom of his heart: "proud ghost."

The first three singers soon finished their aria. The disc like secret treasure was the same as before, and there was no response. Obviously, these three people were not one of the 3%.

Finally, it was Barbara's turn. She breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to fill the upper position with a green fluffy skirt.

He stroked his chest with the palm of his right hand and wanted to open his voice and sing.

But who knows, her first sound floated out of the sky. Maybe she was too nervous. At the moment of breaking the sound, Barbara was directly stunned on the spot, and her face was at a loss.

The magistrates looked at each other, but the singers at the bottom covered their mouths and secretly laughed.

There were tears in Barbara's eyes.

Just when Barbara felt too ashamed, she suddenly felt a coolness in the center of her eyebrows, and a quiet power radiated from the center of her eyebrows.

For a moment, all the sounds around were quiet.

"Sing." It's Fiona, a gentle and affectionate female voice. But somehow, another figure flashed in Barbara's mind, the human with a clear and meaningful male voice.

Barbara looked around and found that everyone was quiet. There was no noise in her ears except the slight wind.

Barbara's eyebrows were cool again. She seemed to see a green field, a moon tree and her beloved grandmother.

"The fourth..." Barbara opened her throat. This time her syllable didn't float any more, but accurately focused on the scale, "the fourth brave man, open the door to the air with the chant..."

Barbara's singing voice finally returned to the normal level, clear and melodious.

"I didn't expect you to be a gentleman." The shadow whispered that she could open her voice again. Angel contributed a lot. Even the "sing" of Fiona was also said by angel. But a little magic effect was used, so that others didn't hear it.

"A little effort." Angel was noncommittal.

"You are too tolerant to mortals, which is likely to become the enemy's weakness to attack you." The shadow suddenly said.

"So will you use mortals to restrain me?"

The shadow smiled: "I'm not your enemy. Besides, haven't we reconciled?"

Angel smiled and didn't talk further.

When Barbara finished singing, she took a deep breath, walked to the stage with the other three and looked at the high priest.

The high priest looked at the silent treasure on the other side and shook his head: "retreat, the next batch."

Their expressions were somewhat depressed, and Barbara's eyes flashed gloomily. She could only run for election once in her life. She didn't get elected to the sky Choir this time, and she won't have a chance again in the future. Thinking of the villagers in Muya village who eagerly expected him, her tears couldn't help flowing down.

Other singers who lost the election also cried, but under the expulsion of divine officials, they could only leave the Centennial palace silently.

"Poor thing, if they knew that the sky choir was not a voice selection at all, they would collapse?" The shadow looked at a group of crying thumb girls, saying "poor", but his tone was full of schadenfreude.

In case of shadow, let the high priest lower his head. Angel glanced at him and said nothing.

After this group of singers left, there were not many singers left in the Centennial palace.

"What if there are no qualified singers this year?" Asked angel.

The high priest glanced at Fiona: "if no suitable singer is selected, the comer will find it himself and will find it in the end."

The high priest implied that the black castle has a special way to find people.

However, Fiona is now controlled by the shadow, and even if there is a special way to find someone, it can't be used. They can only pray, followed by a suitable poet.

Their luck was not too bad.

After two more batches, a new group of people finally appeared.

This is a singer with a black birthmark on his face. As soon as he came on the stage and opened his voice, the high priest "eh".

Because the disk-shaped secret treasure suddenly flickers with clear light. And swallowing and spitting, it's like a breathing creature.

"It's you. The others go out and you stay on the stage." The high priest pointed to the girl with the black birthmark.

The girl was stunned and showed an expression of ecstasy, while others withdrew from the Centennial palace unhappily.

"From today on, you are the staff of the new sky choir." The high priest recalled the girl's name: "your name is Yelena, isn't it?"

The girl was still in joy and nodded excitedly.

"Ye Lianna, after you are calm, start your performance. This solo is the key for you to enter the sky choir. Be sure not to make mistakes." The high priest solemnly said that if you want to open the secret treasure, you must sing each lyrics correctly, otherwise the secret treasure will not only fail to open, but also enter a cooling down period of 300 days.

Ye Lianna also knew the seriousness of the matter, stood on the stage and tried to calm her mind.

"Do you think she will make mistakes like Barbara?" The shadow looked at Ye Lianna's undulating chest and asked curiously.

"Don't crow mouth." Angel's angry way.

Although the things that the shadow said are unlikely to happen, after all, the goblin epic is not long. These singers began to read and sing from an early age, so they will not make principled mistakes. But sometimes I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Angel thought for a moment and arranged a dreamland around Yelena.

From the mountains and streams to the vast snowfield; From the land in the clouds to the starry night. Angel arranged the illusion while observing Yelena's reaction.

Her reaction was not very emotional except curiosity.

Until Angel arranged a 10000 person stage with bright lights, ye Lianna's mood began to rise, and there was obvious excitement and excitement in her eyes.

It seems that he is eager to be noticed and eager for the big stage. Angel thought, let Ye Lianna be in the center of ten thousand people, focus the lights and enjoy the glory.

At the same time, angel also released a row of tea cup bands. In the past, his tea cup band's music was very ugly, but after Barbara's ensemble last time, angel understood that the tea cup band was not bad at playing music. Probably in the nightmare world, the level of demon appreciation there went to another extreme.

Sure enough, with the blessing of the dreamland stage and the performance of the tea cup band, ye Lianna played her best.

With her singing, every syllable did not make mistakes, and even reached the peak. Therefore, the secret disc began to shine continuously.

The high priest flicked the disc and let it float in mid air.

"Two adults, as long as they are shrouded in glory, they can purify their souls." And the high priest said, and let the disc rest above their heads.

With Ye Lianna's singing, the clear light fell. Angel only felt that his soul seemed to enter a pool of clear spring, and there was a mysterious force washing the impurities in his soul.

However, angel's soul is pure, so in the clear light, he only feels that his soul is warm and relaxed, and does not escape too many impurities.

The shadow on the other side kept moaning comfortably, and a large number of black breath floated out of its soul. It can be seen that its soul has a lot more impurities than angel.

The clear light is more and more prosperous. Under the clear light, angel wants to lie down and sleep soundly.

But just then, Qingguang suddenly touched the gray fog in his soul... These gray fog are the embodiment of gravity vein. For the soul, it can be said to be impurities and seem to be helpful. So Qingguang surrounded the gray fog for a long time, and seemed to be thinking about what to do with these gray fog?

Angel's mood also came up with Qingguang. He remembered that the high priest had pointed out the gray fog in his soul, which seemed to be useful.

But how it works, the high priest did not say.

Qingguang lingered outside the gray fog for a long time, and finally moved. It slowly extended, wrapped the gray fog like a film, and then contracted slowly

Finally, the gray fog that pervaded the depths of the soul contracted into a circle, gathering the source of the gray fog and all the gray fog that pervaded.

Then the light dissipated.

Angel's head is full of question marks. He just gathers the gray fog together and doesn't spread any more. Is that over? What about the agreed purification?

At the same time, the clear light of the disc secret treasure dissipated and returned to the hands of the high priest, shrinking and shrinking, and finally disappeared.

When angel was confused, the shadow stretched his waist and said lazily, "it's a worthwhile trip. Nearly half of the impurities in my soul have been removed, and the probability of being promoted to a formal wizard has also increased."

After that, the shadow looked at Angel: "I just noticed that there are few impurities in your soul. Have you purified your soul before?"

Angel ignored the shadow, but looked at the high priest. Is that what you mean by "the gray fog in the soul also needs the next shower"?

The high priest whispered, "Sir, the veins in your body are not impurities, but if they diffuse all over the soul, they may still cause problems for the soul. Now, it is a good thing to bind them together."

(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)