Silent Crown Chapter 90: The Death of Yueyin

　　 late last night, when the bell rang at midnight, a swarm of birds was shocked.

　　In the misty city of Avalon, there are birds with flexible wings flying across the night sky under the shining stars. That is a crow, a white crow.

　　 This is a moonless night, the moonlight is covered by dark clouds, only a little bit of starlight.

　　 The white crow flew up from the dense fog, hovering over the sleeping city, overlooking the music lights in the city. In the heavy midnight bell, the white crow flew silently to the clock tower and landed on the sharp hands on the huge clock dial.

　　 At midnight, the pointer made of brass pointed to the sky like a sword blade.

　　 The white crow looked back silently, looked around, and finally passed through the skylight of the clock tower and the layers of gear machinery, and entered the dark clock tower.

　　 A little candle lighted silently, illuminating the dusty bell tower.

　　 In the darkness, a few blue lights lit up silently. It was the reflection of the candlelight in the eyes of the beasts, and the eyes of the predators. Those green eyes are full of indifferent sights, crisscrossing in this room, looking at each other, with a heart-palpitating breath.

　　I don't know when it started, this small room has been stained with dozens of birds. They look different from each other, some are black vultures, some are gray seabirds, and among them there is a huge pelican.

　　The pelican's long beak droops, and it looks like it is smiling, but its eyes are silent and deep.

　　 Seeing the arrival of the white crow, the Pelican opened his mouth and made a sound: "Gentlemen, I call you here this time. I think everyone knows what it is for. I don’t think everyone is in the mood to be polite to each other. Let’s go straight to the topic. Right."

　　 "Of course."

　　 "Did the survey results come out?"

　　 "I don't want to waste time either."

　　 The flock of birds clamored for a while, uttering human words.

　　If someone is here, I’m afraid they will be scared to death. But in the eyes of the musician, the scene in front of him contains a different kind of mystery.

　　 These birds are not real living creatures, but puppets transformed from ether, delicate and cold dead creatures.

　　 At this moment, they are flying and spreading their wings or uttering words, but they are only controlled by a remote manipulator.

　　 In order to conceal each other’s identities, or to worry about being noticed by someone interested in this meeting, they chose to use puppets to come. But even the puppets are made so delicately, and they must always reflect the magnificence of the nobility. The voice of the speech contained a frustrating tone like chanting, full of reserved prestige.

　　 When the birds were silent, the Pelican looked around at the same kind present, with a hoarse voice like an old man: "Compared with the vision that appeared in Xiacheng a few days ago, everyone has received news."

　　He paused, and his hoarse voice evoked memories that made everyone sleepless for days:

　　"——the sea rises and the moon rises.

　　According to the verification, it is indeed a scene produced by the musician's fate, resonance with the world, and interference with reality... Everyone is worried that there is nothing wrong with that person, that person may have returned. "

As soon as 　　's voice fell, the birds suddenly became uproarious. They either questioned angrily, silenced astonished, or rushed to every detail to ask questions, in order to refute this possibility.

　　The only thing in common is the unconcealable fear in the voice.

　　 "Enough!"

　　The Pelicans raised their voices, completely suppressing their chaotic voices. Seeing them fall into silence, he said again: "Regarding the vision that appeared a few days ago, we have used various relationships and found the scene.

　　 It's a pity, I got nothing.

　　All the people present have become mental patients, and those who have survived have been admitted to the Arkham Mental Hospital. Maybe it won't be able to regain consciousness in a lifetime.

　　The dead have been taken away by the Royal Academy. There is the chassis of the lunatic Newton. We can't get in. All traces of the scene have been cleaned up, dripping water is not leaking.

　　That kind of vision, but it seems to be deliberate..."

　　 "He is demonstrating." The vulture's voice seemed to gritted his teeth and murmured angrily: "He just wants us to see!"

　　 Owl's eyes are also gloomy: "Yes, he wants to tell us that he is back!"

　　 "It's so arrogant! Can he stand alone against the power of the entire Anglo Empire!"

　　 "He is dreaming!"

　　"But..."

　　 "Enough, what are we arguing about? Do you still want civil strife at this time?"

　　 "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

　　 clearly looks like a group of birds croaking, but different voices are arguing with each other, old or young, or panic, or angry.

　　 Until the end, all the birds turned their heads and stared at their companions in the corner: "White Crow, you promised us that he is dead."

　　 Silence came suddenly. Under the inquiries of all the same kind, the white crow was still calm, just looking at their eyes in silence, until they finally calmed down, he spoke and said lightly:

　　 "He is indeed dead."

　　 is like igniting something, and the birds are furious.

　　 "You lied!"

　　 "White Crow, I am fed up with your lies!"

　　 "But what happened to the abnormality that day?!"

　　"In the whole world, there is only one chapter of fate that can create that kind of sight!"

　　"——Yue Yin."

　　 In the chaos, I don't know who said the name that seemed to represent disaster, so for a moment, everyone was silent. Stunned by the seemingly elegant name, his eyes were at a loss.

　　 In the silence of heart palpitations, the Pelican presiding over the meeting spread its wings, suppressing the panic in everyone's eyes.

　　He asked, "Before that guy fled, he destroyed all his records. I am afraid that everyone in the audience can't remember his appearance.

　　 Can you be sure that you did not kill the wrong person? "

The owl next to 　　 said negatively: "Besides, for musicians, the trick of borrowing a corpse is not uncommon?"

　　 "I heard that some musicians can become mice..."

　　 Vulture said: "It's not impossible to escape."

　　 "Yes, I heard that after the musician died, he might also crawl out of the grave..."

　　 The flock of birds began to clamor again.

　　 "Are you telling a joke? Everyone!"

　　 But this time in the hustle and bustle, the White Crow suddenly made a solemn voice, interrupting them.

　　"Follow fate, everything from birth to death. Manpower is poor, but you must keep the boundaries. Awe of the ether, only the great source eternal... Since the dark ages, this sentence has been the oath of all musicians, you have heard Ever?"

　　 He looked around at his astonished companion, his voice was full of mockery: "Did you guys read too much legendary novels?

　　 Since man descended into this world, he was destined to die. This is an arrangement of fate, and no one can resist. When a person dies, he will not be resurrected. Where will there be corpses crawling out of the grave?

　　 Borrowing a corpse to recover?

　　 ever human beings have such a luxury as a "soul"? Even if it had been, the ancestors of mankind sold it to the evil **** for thousands of years, right? "

　　"Become a mouse? Nonsense! If it can be done, the law of conservation of quality of the school of change will be subverted. I don’t know how many people will die of madness because of the backlash of music theory.

　　 Don't be misled by the man who believes in the Apocrypha by Newton, he is not even a musician, just a lunatic who was smashed by an apple and turned into a lunatic!

　　 Yueyin is dead, this matter is absolutely true! "

　　 "Huh, who knows if Yueyin has any hole cards?"

　　 The vulture muttered in a low voice: "Until now, are there few ways to make people live?"

　　 Bai Crow coldly said: "Longevity, not immortality!"

　　 "The Pope..."

　　 "Enough!" The white crow shouted angrily: "Perhaps you are majestic enough in the world, but do you dare to speculate about the realm of God?"

　　 "I dare not, but don't forget what Yueyin did in the Royal Academy!"

　　 Vulture retorted: "Until now we don’t know: How far is that guy going in the taboo system?

　　 Before he escaped, he cleared all the research records and the memories of all the personnel involved.

　　Anyone who has dealt with him completely forgot his existence. For so many years, apart from knowing that he is an Oriental, we have no clues! "

　　 "Besides, can anyone really kill him?"

　　Owl said, "Even if the madman Maxwell was unwilling to fight him, the Royal Orchestra had nothing to do with him. Even Gaius led the Dragoons to capture him personally, and he was also in his hands. Lost more than half!"

　　 "Yes! After that action, Gaius directly defected. So far we don’t know what secret Gaius got from him!"

　　"I knew that Romulus could not be trusted! His Majesty the Pope handed over the power of Norda to Gaius. As a result, as long as an Eastern **** was bewitched, he betrayed us when the empire needed him most! "

　　"Revolutionary army? That **** rebellious group! I think Gaius and Yueyin are all stunned at all, they are all the same..."

　　"What should I do now? If Yueyin is really not dead, they are united..."

　　 "Everyone! Calm down."

　　 The white crow made a sound, no one paid any attention to him~IndoMTL.com~ so his eyes became angry and his voice raised:

　　 "Calm down!!!"

　　 Finally, the bird flock calmed down.

　　 "Look, calm down now, how good is it?"

　　 Bai Crow said lightly: "Don't worry, Yueyin is dead, no doubt."

　　"How are you sure?"

　　 The Pelican was silent for a long time, and asked in a solemn voice: "No matter how powerful a musician, when facing him, he might have missed it?"

　　 "You don't need to worry about this."

　　 Bai Crow chuckled softly: "Only this is absolutely impossible. That person has never missed his hand, nor has others disappointed him.

　　No musician dares to say that he can beat him. Since he moved his hand to tell us that Yue Yin is dead, then he will definitely not be alive. "

　　 "How do you make sure he did not deceive you?"

　　 "Because no! Need! Need!"

　　 White Crow said the name in a cold voice.

　　 So in the attic, falling into a long silence and stillness, the birds exchanged glances in amazement, after a long time, a heart that was overwhelmingly stable finally stabilized.

　　 As if the dust had settled, they let out a sigh of relief.

　　 That sentence seemed to have magical powers, and the chaotic situation was instantly settled.

　　Because of that moment of silence, the white crow whispered:

　　"——The one who killed Yueyin is Bach."