Chapter 895：

Not only was she confused, but the doctor who saw this scene through the instrument was also confused.

Everyone fell down by the campfire.

Whether it was Ruler, who was full of holiness, or the huge Spartacus, they all fell down.

One by one lay on the ground in a big "big" character, rolling their eyes and foaming at the mouth, as if they had been attacked by a biochemical weapon.

The most miserable was Joan, whose body was still fluttering, as if she had encountered a nightmare, and her face was very ugly.

"I... did I come to the cemetery?" Matthew murmured.

"Huh huh? Matthew, you're back." Shi Lang, who was standing in front of the bonfire, put down the handle of the broom that he used as a microphone, and walked towards Matthew with a smile on his face.

Matthew asked anxiously, "Mr. Fujimaru, was someone attacked here?"

"No." Shi Lang shook his head and said.

Matthew pointed at the people who had passed out and asked, "Well, what are they..."

Shi Lang stretched out his hand and stroked his hair.

He is usually a very self-controlling person, but with this singing, he let himself go.

"I'm all intoxicated by my beautiful singing." Shi Lang said with emotion: "Oh... there is no way. Although my singing is not as good as my piano, it is still the sound of nature. Master, You didn't hear it, this is a great loss!"

Shirou looked serious.

How wonderful is his singing?

Can't describe it, because even he himself couldn't help but get drunk in.

Shirou never thought that he was unique, and he would never think that the world changed because of him.

However, when he indulges in singing.

He felt that at that moment, he was the center of the world, and the whole world existed because of him and revolved because of him.

What a wonderful feeling?

The kingdom of music.

But...

Matthew glanced at Jeanne, who rolled her eyes and foamed her mouth, shaking from time to time, then looked at the serious Shi Lang, swallowed, and asked, "Yes, is that right?"

Shi Lang pointed his eyes and asked, "Master, what did you see?"

Matthew hesitated and asked, "A pair of eyes?"

"No. It's the sincerity that is about to overflow in my eyes." Shi Lang said.

Matthew: "..."

"I, I know. If you are willing to sing again next time, please be sure to notify me, Mr. Fujimaru." Matthew said with a serious face.

To be honest, she also wanted to listen to what Shirou said, his wonderful singing.

Shirou smiled and nodded.

He likes such a frank listener.

I think that when he hadn't crossed at the beginning, his friends always looked disgusted and said that his singing was as ugly as shit, howling ghosts, others sang for money, and he sang badly and so on.

But he never felt that way.

What are the so-called friends?

Close relationship is a loss.

Even if it sounds good, even if he is addicted to his music, he will never say it, but will lose it.

He understands.

He knows everything.

He understands.

Therefore, he likes a frank person like Matthew very much.

Shi Lang and Matthew talked and laughed.

But the young man who saw Shi Lang's true face through the instrument seemed to be a ghost.

He felt that he was wrong, and quickly reached out his hand and rubbed his eyes again, put his face on the screen of the instrument, and stared at Shirou.

"Wait, wait a minute... No way... how is it possible? How is this possible? How can you be a follower!?"

The youth seemed to have seen something incredible, and the whole person was shocked!

And his hell-like look caused Matthew's reaction.

Ma Xiu glanced at the Shi Lang who was still flying away, and walked aside with his arms folded.

Ma Xiu lowered his head slightly, looked at the young man in the screen of the bracelet with a strange look, and asked, "Doctor, what's the matter?"

"Ma, Matthew..." The young man said with a serious and serious look: "You...you may have contracted an incredible hero!"

"Huh?" Matthew asked for a moment, "No, the terrible hero?"

The young man said with a serious look: "Yes, it is a hero of the level of Mr. Hassan Wang!"

"Doctor, you, do you mean... the crown?" Ma Xiu covered her mouth, turned her head and looked at Shi Lang in astonishment.

At this moment, Shi Lang closed his eyes, letting himself go, wandering in the world of music he had woven.

The young man's face was solemn, and he muttered to himself: "Since he has become a follower...that is to say...has he lost?"

Chapter 49—The News of Romani

"Master, who are you talking to?" Shi Lang looked at Matthew who was communicating with the bracelet.

Although he is now very free to fly, but the basic vigilance has not been lost.

"Ah!"

Shi Lang's sudden cry made Dema Xiu startled.

And this allowed De Shilang to see the person on the small display screen on Ma Xiu's bracelet.