Silent Crown Chapter 172: Nibelungen

(The latest and most stable update on Baidu search Geeli Literature.com) Late at night, in the holy city, the midnight bell dissipates in the sky

There is a lot of paint in the main hall, and the towering pillars stand, as if extending into the dark

In the dark, a little silver light is suspended in the air, shining like stars, and when they collide with each other, they burst out with a little flame of light

It's like the entire starry sky is hidden in this hall

The old man in the red robes sits in the starry sky, looking up at the shining stars above his head intently, staring at the dazzling Milky Way

This is the projection of the "Ethereum Sea", which represents the endless power that echoes between the sky and the earth

Each point of starlight represents a resonance-level musician, every collision, every spark represents a shaking battle and dispute

Countless etheric flashes illuminate the center of the hall, with dense stars

Musicians who have not broken through the barriers of knowledge and vision are not even eligible to be included. Resonant musicians are just the dim light spot at the bottom

The star field is divided into nine layers from high to bottom. At the top, there are three huge stars that illuminate the darkness like the sun.

That is the flame of the three kings, the supreme kingship of the three musicians of Bach, Beethoven, and Mozart

For hundreds of years, they have opened up the darkness, illuminated the human world, and announced the end of the dark age and the arrival of the golden age

If the scorching sun is running above the sky, day and night are not extinguished outside their flames, it is endless darkness

That is the dark world, the dark realm that humans have not yet been able to set foot in, nor can they set foot in it

In the passage of time, the old monk wearing a red robe stopped in the dark, contemplating something intently

Until the clanging sound of iron boots colliding with stone slabs in the distance

The old monk woke up from his contemplation, couldn't help but yawned, and asked in a low voice, "Is anyone here at this late hour?"

"It is Father Bann of the Knights Templar, you will see him in three minutes"

A mature and gentle voice replied: "Bishop Albert, you should prepare your appearance and meet a knight commander in this face, decent and majestic with the opportunity to lose your mind."

"It's time to come again"

The corners of Bishop Albert's mouth curled, and he lifted up his sleeves and wiped the saliva on his beard: "That's it, the same people who serve God, pay attention to what so many do.

Besides, in front of the Knights Templar, which represents the mighty power, what kind of majesty does my bad old man have to show him? "

Soon, the figure in the distance walked in, and the old armor on his body was reflected in the starlight, and a layer of cold glow appeared

"Bishop Albert"

He saluted the old monk solemnly, then looked towards the dark dome: "Under the Nibelungen, long time no see"

"Meet me again, Knight Captain Bann"

A gentle voice from the top dome responded: "Meet again, I have delivered the teaching gown to your residence. Tomorrow will be your promotion ceremony. You should rest early tonight."

"Thanks for the reminder, I will" Benn nodded

Albert looked at his face that lacked expression all the time, and couldn't help sighing: "With a serious guy like you, I always feel a little uneasy breathing

You should smile more, Ben"

"I'll pay more attention" Benn still has no expression on his face

"...Forget it, you still do it"

Albert shook his head helplessly, raised his hand to fiddle with the sea of ​​stars, and just asked casually:

"You just returned from the Armageddon Defense Line. Tomorrow is your good day. It's late at night. Why did you run here without sleeping? Do you talk to me with this bad old man?"

"No"

Bann replied: "Just come and have a look"

"... Has anyone said that you can't chat?"

"Yes"

Bann nodded: "There are many"

Albert suddenly felt a little weak: It’s really hard to communicate with this kind of guy who has something to say.

"Look at that, I will continue to observe"

He stopped talking, raised his finger, and guided the rising starry sky down, zooming in to a certain place in front of him, and skillfully recalling the records

It can be seen that time is flying backwards, and where it freezes at the end

The star in front of Albert violently oscillated, bursting out one after another. The flash was blood-red and full of ominous aura

There is a faint mark of an eye in it

"What is this?"

Bann frowned and asked: "Cthulhu?"

"Well, it is the trace left by the one with hundred eyes"

Albert said: "Recently, those guys have made a big move again. I am afraid that it will be the last one. The Knights Templar will come out and clean up the mess."

Bann stared at the distribution of the starfields, and compared to the map in his heart, his expression became a little gloomy: "Where?"

"Avalon"

Albert said lightly: "Angelo's root of all evils has become more and more chaotic recently"

Bann seemed to be thinking of something, his expression became more and more gloomy, and there seemed to be thunderclouds in his eyes

"Are there any detailed records?" he asked

"If there is, I don't have to stay here in the middle of the night for analysis"

Albert scratched his chin, his beard in a mess, "Look, this is the image recorded late last night"

He pointed to the turbulent starry sky in front of him, and there were flashes of light shining, extinguishing and disappearing:

"Nibelungen first observed an etheric tide erupting in Avalonri, and discovered that it was a ritual related to the blood sacrifice to the evil god. The alert level was increased by two levels and directly reported to me

But because of the obstruction of the Avalon Great Enchantment, we have no way to find out what happened. Today’s news from Avalon’s Musicians’ Association is also vague. It seems that we don’t want the cult to take over.

However, we found very interesting things through the observation of the ‘Ethereous Realm’"

"Interesting?" Bann frowned

"Yes, look at it"

Albert turns the starry sky and redisplays the record

In that turbulent starry sky, the stars are constantly lit and extinguished, but they seem to be shrouded in a layer of tulle, making people indistinct and fuzzy

But in that blur, a star suddenly emerged from the dark, and the rising light was dazzling. Compared with it, the light of other stars is almost like dust

All the flashes and blood were dissipated by the star and disappeared without a trace, even the Avalon Great Enchantment could not stop it, but it broke through and rose to the sky

In the dark sky, only the star is shining

The light rose up, illuminating Ban's pupils, and making his brows slightly raised:

"What is this?"

"The unique phenomenon that occurs when the musician and Dayuan resonate. At first, we thought it was the wave caused when someone broke through the barrier of perception, but it just looks similar, and is essentially a completely different thing.

Its integrity is too strong..."

Albert freezes the starry sky, zooms in that star, zooms in, and zooms in to the end. Both of them are included by the entire star

Bann looked around, only to see countless notes jumping and connecting to each other, forming a fine and complete movement. The movement is constantly changing to a suffocating detail, and every detail is perfect.

"Did you see it?"

Albert whispered intoxicatingly: "I haven't seen such a unique movement for many years. It does not contain any impurities and is pure like moonlight"

He paused and sighed softly: "It's so beautiful that it's scary, it's like having a soul"

"Will it be a projection left by a saint?"

"I have already compared the data"

Albert shook his head: "Nine saints, six are open in the dark world, and three others, but none of them has been close to Avalon

I consulted Mr. Haydn. Mr. Haydn seemed to know something, but he would not say anything."

Bann froze for a moment, "Is there no record of Nibelungen?"

"This is what frustrated me"

Albert curled his lips and looked towards Dingqiong: "What do you say in the original sentence?"

"Niebelungen is not a panacea, sir"

The gentle voice said: "We are just recorders"

Bann frowned as an inquisitor for many years, he keenly smelled a hint of meaninglessness

Nibelungen did not directly answer his question, did not say ‘know’, did not say ‘don’t know’, or even coldly refused to answer, saying ‘no comment’

This problem has fallen into the sea

No matter how many times it asks, it will only make such an answer, which adds a mystery to Bann’s heart

"However, I tried to investigate what happened to Avalon through other channels and found a very interesting gadget"

Albert took out a small paper box from his pocket and opened it to Benn to show it: "Would you like to come and play? This is the'legendary playing card' popular with gamblers in Avalon. "

"Legend?"

"Yes, there are a lot of legendary characters printed on poker, and the content will be changed constantly with the change of the times. It is unexpectedly interesting. I decided to suggest that the sect will also issue a set, which is called Musician Poker. Like?"

Albert shuffled the cards skillfully, pulling casually with his mouth

"Do not deviate from the topic" Benn reminder

"Well, continue to say that some of the content in this is pretty good, but some of the content is particularly unreliable. What kind of strange man running naked on a moonlit night, and there is a dog? I really don't know what they are thinking.

However, this is not the point. The point is that a card appeared in the most recent version."

In his hand, the card changed, and suddenly a card popped up and flew towards Bann. Bann took it with his hand and looked towards the face

It is a pure card, in a patch of paint, there is a vague figure, and the silhouette of the dress reveals a vicious look

He holds a cane, his posture and actions are courteous, but it makes people feel that the artist is very strange and he has taken a lot of thought to portray that kind of boldness to life,

"What is this...?"

"Sherlock Holmes"

Albert said: "People call him the vengeful spirit. Holmes

According to our investigation, this person can be said to have indirectly caused the turmoil and became one of the final winners.

Now in Avalon, he has become a terrible legend. The person who violated the rules will wake up from a nightmare and see him standing on his head, bringing himself the punishment of evil"

"Musician?" asked Benn

"It is not that the silent agency has seen his information and compared it. There is no known characteristic of a musician that can correspond to him.

Otherwise we would have put him on the most wanted list.

And this guy can be called a killer of musicians. There is news that the three brothers, Blue Teeth, Yellow Feet and Red Eyes, were all dead in his hands, but some people say that Holmes never kills... It sounds contradictory, right? ? "

"No"

Bann shook his head, "There are more cruel punishments in this world"

Albert took a deep look at him, and couldn't help but smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yes, that's right, that's why it seems cruel..."

"Do you suspect that the phenomenon has something to do with him?

"From the perspective of the method of elimination, it is very possible but the method of elimination is the most unreliable method

At present, we don’t know anything yet. I have asked Nibelungen to record this melody. The next time it appears, we can collect detailed information."

Albert paused and raised his pupils:

"No matter what, with the awakening of the shadow of Avalon, many abnormalities will become more and more obvious, so Bann, get ready?"

"What to prepare?"

"Preparation to fight against'natural disasters'"

Albert's words stunned Bann

"What do you mean?"

"It means literally

Don’t forget, the Shadow of Avalon is the weapon and power left by King Arthur to fight against the sea monsters

Its awakening can only represent: One of the ‘four living creatures’ above many natural disasters, the sea monster Leviathan will also be resurrected"

Albert got up from the ground and said softly: "If the Anglo family can't fulfill the mission of the ancestors, then we can only do it for you

At that time, Avalon will become another ‘Armageddon’, another battlefield where humans fight with the **** of disaster

This is Nibelungen’s decision"

Bann looked towards the dome in silence, and above the dome, the gentle voice sounded, "This will be a tragic sacrifice, but we have no choice

It is foreseeable that this possibility will happen in the near future"

Bane was silent for a long time and slowly nodded: "Since it is Nibelungen's prophecy, the Knights Templar should follow it."

"Don't spread the words here today, the pivot has not yet officially decided we can only wait and see for the time being"

Albert patted him on the shoulder: "Go to rest early. Don't think about these heavy things. From tomorrow on, you will be the third commander of the Knights Templar"

Albert glanced at him one last time, and the red robe disappeared in the dark

Bann raised his head and stared at the starry sky. After a long silence, he suddenly asked softly

"Nibelungen"

"I'm here, under Ben" the gentle voice responded

"Is there a response to what I asked the other day?"

"There is already a message"

Nibelungen told him, "The kid you adopted had a great time in Avalon. He was admitted to the Royal Academy of Music and became an apprentice with excellent grades.

As you would hope, he has a trustworthy teacher, and he has a life. Sometimes it’s not going well, but it’s normal"

"That would be great"

Ban's eyes are relieved

"In one day, you will receive his letter to you" Nibelungen said, "but if you can't wait, I can help you read the content"

"No need"

Bann shook his head, "There are so many hardships and tribulations in the world, always leave some good news for tomorrow"

He turned and left, when the Tathagata comes

In the dark, only the stars shine

-

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Under the stars, in a foggy city

The long dark street is quiet and deserted

"Is it here?"

Ye Qingxuan stood in front of the old mansion, with heavy fog behind the iron fence, looking at the indistinct building behind

According to his imagination, the professor may live in a sewer or gutter, and no matter how bad it is, he is also a secret room in a slum. In short, it must be full of evil, dark and secrets

But he never expected...The professor actually bought an old house with a garden near the busiest Queens Road in Avalon

Ye Qingxuan secretly calculated the actual cost, and immediately left two sad tears for the poor self who became such a dog

Why is this woman so rich?

After thinking for a long time, he finally raised his hand and rang the doorbell

ding~

Behind the iron gate, there is a crisp sound of copper bells, echoing in the white mist

Soon, in the white mist, a rickety figure with a cane slowly emerged. He limped over and raised the wind lantern in his hand to illuminate the young man’s face, and his voice became gloomy. It's complicated, and I can't help but reveal a bit of hatred:

"Oh? What a rare guest... long time no see, Mr. Holmes"

Ye Qingxuan tilted his head and looked at him. Through the light, he saw the ugly face, as if he had had a layer of blisters and measles. That face was extremely ugly, but it was vaguely recognizable. Original Mood

"Sam the Rat King?"

Ye Qingxuan thought for a while and understood what was going on, and couldn't help but laugh: "It's been a long time since then, how are you?"

"Follow me"

The Rat King did not respond to him, but took out the key and opened the iron door

"——The master has been waiting for you for a long time"

-

Ye Qingxuan saw his master again, at the back of the ancient house

In a huge library, there is only one lone lamp

In the light, you can vaguely see the densely packed old books on the surrounding walls. They almost fill every inch of the gap, extend upwards, and extend into the darkness that the light can’t illuminate

"You came later than I thought"

Beside the lonely lamp, a cold voice came.

She leaned on a soft chair with a blanket on her knees, as if she had just awakened from a short sleep, with a lazy and charming look

When she noticed that the teenager was sitting across from her, she raised her hand and pointed to the tea set on the table, "The scented tea that I arrived, pour it yourself, and take me a cup by the way."

Ye Qingxuan looked at her~IndoMTL.com~ She looked at Ye Qingxuan. After a long time, Ye Qingxuan sighed and poured a cup for her to pick up the teapot

The curling heat rises from the exquisite enamel tea cup, blurring the beautiful face, like a phantom fog

"Finally meet again"

Ye Qingxuan looked at her pupils, and asked softly: "Do I call you Miss Mollyatti or...Professor Laura Kraft?"

"Just call me Lola"

The genuine visiting professor of the Royal Academy of Music,'the rising star of the Enlightenment faction','famous historian', and the'frail and stubborn' noble lady-Miss Lola Kraft smiled :

"It looks like your frowning look is exactly the same as the teacher back then" (to be continued) WWW.GEILIWX.COM Happy reading every day