Silent Crown Chapter 304: Are you okay?

Holy City Hall

In the dimness, there are stars shining, one after another light intertwined into a gorgeous sea of ​​ether.

"Aren't Angelu's observation records ready yet?"

Bishop Albert stared at the westernmost corner: There, the sea of ​​stars was dim, as if engulfed by darkness, only a faint light came, intermittently, but nothing could be distinguished.

"It's too slow, Bayer," he said.

"Musicians' Association has limited manpower, Archbishop." Bayer spread his hands.

His projection came from Angru and appeared next to him. His image flickered and seemed to be unstable: "In the current situation, it took a lot of effort to barely maintain communication. "

In the starry sky, Nibelungen’s voice came, calm and gentle:

"After all, it is the incarnation of the gods who descended, and there is still a lot of clutter and noise in the etheric sea. Mr. Mephistopheles has uploaded the record of Westminster Abbey.

I am comparing and referencing Mr. Bayer's information. Soon, the noise can be filtered. "

"As soon as possible."

Bishop Albert shook his head. "I hope I think too much. Recently, if something involves Anglo, it will make people feel uneasy."

"Don't be nervous, Archbishop Albert, it's over." Nibelungen said, "This battle is a victory for man."

"I hope so."

Albert lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon, the cleaning of clutter and noise began

The endless star sea suddenly changed, and the darkness above Anglo was magnified. The picture changes rapidly, as if playing over and over again at a hundred times the speed.

In the vague darkness, the interference signal is filtered out layer by layer, restoring the essence.

Variously, the huge outline of Avalon emerges from it, and the ripples representing the etheric wave are born in it one after another. Too many fluctuations obscure the details. It can only be seen in a general blur.

Among them, the most striking is undoubtedly the breath of the scorching sun and the abyss, the ripples and ripples they set off to tear apart all the other fluctuations. Overlying at the top, it is extremely powerful.

A ray of pure light wanders in the void. Block the entire battlefield until the two sides decide the outcome. That is the boundary defined by Genesis.

The influence trembled violently, until finally, the breath of the abyss dissipated.

"After so many years of silence, the sword in the stone is still so sharp. It's terrifying."

Albert observed the picture repeatedly and silently deduced the theory of music in his heart: "Although I don't know how far it is from the heyday of the past, judging by the current signs. I am afraid that the difference is not far."

Bayer asked: "I think what countries are concerned about is whether they have inherited the power of'Heaven Coming'?"

"Angel is very cunning. They put the battlefield in the shadow of Avalon, not only to occupy the ground, but also to hide the specific situation of the sword in the stone. This question is destined to be unanswered."

Albert said lightly: "For the Holy City, it doesn't matter. As long as Angru uses this power to deal with natural disasters, then we have nothing to say."

"This is the attitude of the holy city?"

"Since hundreds of years ago, the holy city has had this attitude."

"It's too direct." Bayer sighed, "No wonder the Holy City is not likable."

"Bayer, in this holy city. It occupies 30% of the power of the entire human world. If we learn to be euphemistic, to behave with others, we don't know how many people will be scared and sleepless.

Unlikeable. It's better than being a monster.

Compared to diplomats who are meaningless to natural disasters and demons, we hope to cultivate more musicians who have open land.

It's meaningless to fight for power in the world inside the wall. "

Bayer laughed after hearing it, "Is this ‘arrogant’?"

"This is awe, Bayer, awe for this dark world."

Albert took a deep look at him, retracted his gaze, and continued to look up, looking up at the image in the starry sky.

If the world of ordinary people is under this starry sky. Then the duty of the cult is to let the line of sight pass through the brilliant starry sky, to gaze at the invisible darkness——

In the illusory starry sky. The record of that battle was repeated at a hundred times the speed, with calculations and interpretations over and over again. The original blurry scene gradually became clear.

Suddenly, Albert raised his hand to freeze the image.

"What is this?"

Under the starry sky, in the dark Avalon, a huge moon wheel slowly rises.

It plunged into the sea of ​​ether, and it caused turbulent ripples. Although the battle with the sword in the stone and the abyss is so small that it is not worth mentioning, the music theory structure contained in it is simply staggering.

The moonlight seemed to be magnificent, but in reality it was subtle.

Under careful observation, it seems to be some kind of extremely precise and perfect creation, like a clock. Thousands of notes are turned into gears to rotate, forming intervals, evolving music theory, and constructing The movement, finally projected in the sea of ​​ether, transforms this flawless moon.

"Heaven and man feel? In the shadow of Avalon?"

Albert was stunned: "It's a hell!"

Bayer looked at it for a moment and then nodded, "The idea is very delicate, like a work of art."

"No, I care more about the exquisiteness of the surface, but the aura it shows..."

Albert looked at it for a long time, and sighed softly: "It's so natural, it turns into reality by illusion. I'm afraid it will evolve to the end, enough to merge with the real moon phase."

"Are you sure it's just the feeling of heaven and human beings when you are an advanced official musician? Isn't it a stronger world resonance?"

"Although it is not, the distance is not far away. Unexpectedly, Angluo has such a genius in recent years. This kind of almost substantial foundation, after a few years of preparation, shock resonance is easy."

Albert looked at Bayer, "This is the disciple of which Master Angelu?"

"I don't know."

Bayer shook his head: "Of the questions we asked, this was the only one that was overlooked. Maxwell's clerk remained silent, as if it was an instruction from the upper management."

"Don't want the seedlings of your country to be poached by the holy city?" Albert shook his head, "With such talents, I am afraid that in the next ten years, he will be a new master. Angru will not There is excuse for being willing to let go."

Bayer smiled, submitted the remaining information, and the projection disappeared.

After all, this is a long-distance projection that spans thousands of kilometers. It costs a lot of money every minute and every second. Even if the budget is sufficient, this kind of place still needs to be saved.

The silence is restored in the hall.

In the silence, Albert observed the record over and over again, until at the end, he suddenly noticed an insignificant detail... At the moment when the full moon fell into the etheric sea, the intertwined small ripples spread to At the same time in all directions, there seemed to be some signals and messages.

"I...here?"

Albert slowly understood the meaning, and couldn't help laughing: "Declare his existence to the world? This musician is really unwilling to be lonely. Don't attract any existence in the depths of the etheric realm. "

This little detail was quickly passed by him, but when the entire record reached the end, he was stunned again. In the turbulent moonlight, he seemed to sense another signal.

But the fluctuation was too vague, he couldn't see clearly.

"Moonlight again?" Albert frowned. "What did he say this time?"

No one responded.

"Nibelungen? Are you there?"

"I am here."

Nibelungen’s voice is gentle: "May I ask what you want?"

"What was the signal just now?"

"Bishop, you read it wrong~IndoMTL.com~ Nibelungen said flatly, "There was no signal just now, just ordinary noise. Your observations will no longer be similarly disturbed in the future. "

Alber took his head and continued to put his mind into observation.

After a long time, the observation was over, and all the results and data were recorded in the "Book" of "Nibelungen", and he left.

And in the silent starry sky, the record of that night is still repeated continuously. The starry sky turns, ripples one after another, which is dazzling.

In that starry sky, someone said: I am here.

It's been a long time.

A long time has passed.

A long time passed.

Under the same starry sky, someone seems to ask quietly:

Are you okay? (To be continued.)