Chapter 625： Past glory

Five minutes ago.

The high elf elder Quay Toan is wearing a hood and hidden in this crowd of commercial streets.

Although Joe has demonstrated to him several times, he has ‘a hundred ways to collect human faith. ’

However, Quaytoan’s uneasiness was still proved, and the singing of a strange foreigner on the street could not attract much human attention.

Until the stunning appearance of the Frost Elf, so many people flocked, and once again let Quaytoan see the terrible influence of the 'Idol'.

"Wen Enna, remember the frost elf, and you will thank me for her."

Elder Quaytoan stood next to Wen Enna, the high elf girl who hid her friend Aurelian after she took the stage and hid behind the elder elder.

The appearance of Tylin saved not only this deserted stage, but also said that it could save the entire high elves, just like Qiao Xiu.

"But those human beings are attracted to the Frost Elves. Now Vichys sings "The Elf Psalm" has no effect at all."

Quaytoan saw that all humans came for Tailin, and they simply did not bother to listen to the songs sung by the black men.

"It doesn't matter, elder! I listened to other songs by Aurrey Ann."

"Other songs? Human-created songs... many of them can't be compared to the Elf Psalm."

Elder Quaytoan has absolute confidence in the music that his mother has created, and it is very difficult for human beings to find it.

But his self-confidence and concerns were quickly eliminated by a strange melody, and Aurelian ejected a melody that was not from the Elf Psalm.

"This is it!" Wen Enna said excitedly.

"The sky full of stars?"

Elder Quaytoan listened to the singing of the black man, the lyrics were very simple, and the melody was melodious and profound.

"It really made me see the vast starry sky. This song may be appropriate when I am astrological."

Elder Quaytoan looked at the crowd in front of the stage and let out a slight sigh of relief. This song is indeed very good. The black man also succeeded in relying on this song to leave the group of people who are about to leave.

But unfortunately... the audience left no means that they would be immersed in the song.

"This song is as good as "The Elf Psalm". The performance of Aurora Ann is also very good, but why..."

Wennna looked anxiously at the group of people in front of the stage. She did not capture the trajectory of faith in the crowd.

"Wen Enna, this song is just a good song." Elder Quaytoan said with regret: "I really want to collect human beliefs is not that simple thing?"

The song slowly fell, and Elder Quaytoan also gave a round of applause.

"When Enna, I should go back to Arthur Crowe. After thanking the frost elf for me, I am looking for Joshua Yanorod to ask if there is any way to record this song."

Elder Quaytoan saw the hope of saving Arthurcro today, although the hope is very weak, but it is enough.

"But the elders still have a song."

"There is another one..."

The words of Elder Quaytoan have not been finished, and the sound of the performance has reverberated throughout the commercial street.

The gradual melody sounds like a bell ringing above the clock tower... Elder Quaytoan hears this melody and stops his own steps.

The black man began to tell a story with his warm voice, a story full of regrets.

"The whole world is dominated by me..."

Elder Quaytoan whispered the lyrics sung by the black man, and the whole man was there, and this melodious melody instantly brought him back to the glorious era.

In the most glorious era of Arthur Crowe, the high elves built their own country... The grand architecture of the city tells the prosperity of this civilization.

But the lyrics sung by the black man are talking about the change of this great country, or the death of the king... the closing of an era.

But all this is in the eyes of Quaytoan, but it is also the closing of the bustling Arthur Crowe.

"Elders? Elders?!"

When Wennna answered the elders of Quaytoan, she screamed him for several times without any reaction. When she turned her head and looked at Elder Quaytoan, she was shocked to find that Quaytoan had widened her eyes. There are two lines of tears in my eyes that slide down the cheeks.

"Quaytoan... Elder?"

Wen Enna became a little overwhelmed. She had never been to any elder to flow through tears like this, which is impossible for her.

"Asecro has once prospered," said Quaytoan, in a sobbing voice.

Wen Enna listened to this sentence and didn't know what to say. She was very good at comforting some young people who were younger than her, but she would not comfort the elders who are several times their age!

"Arthurcro is also very prosperous now!" Wennna finally said this sentence with a firm tone.

Elder Quaytoan heard the expression on his face stagnate, and the tears in his eyes could not stop sliding across his cheeks, but his expression did not change.

In the end, Elder Quaytoan reached out and touched Wenna's forehead.

"Yeah, it is also very prosperous now," he said.

............

Successful!

Orillian now can't help but shake the hand of the instrument. The feeling that this song gives to Aurelian can only be described as shocking.

She saw a lot of faint brilliance around the black man, and the black man succeeded in establishing a ‘worship’ in the hearts of the audience.

These light **** will gradually be converted into the energy of the world tree, and it is gradually increasing, and Arthur Rome will be saved!

Orillian is now a bit of a must-have. All the beliefs are surrounded by the black man, and her performance is also indispensable in this song.

But this is also a matter of course, Aurelian has always stood behind the black man, the audience around the line of sight are staring at the home, the surrounding accompaniment is of course a dispensable supporting role.

But Aurelian did not like the feeling of supporting the role, but for the future of Arthur Crowe, she still tolerated this unhappiness.

This kind of emotion did not last long. When Orillian played a melody in the middle of the song, a light ball suddenly floated to her eyes.

what happened?

Aurelian stepped back a bit, but the ball was still stubbornly following Aurian.

Waiting for you to go to the wrong place? Aurelia smashed her head, but it was a little faint glory around Aurian, even if she wanted to get rid of it.