Silent Crown Chapter 10: Bait

　　 Chapter 8

　　 When Ye Qingxuan woke up from a long faint, he couldn't help but send out a painful ***.

　　" stole a musician’s instrument, escaped from the “fog demon” and “plant iron”, protected the two companions in the musician’s tracking hands and retreated, and finally jumped into close to zero in order to isolate the opponent’s lock In the snow, I swim all the way back to the small town..."

　　 beside, a weak voice exclaimed: "Ye, you really did a pretty amazing thing."

　　"Mr. Wolfflute?"

　　 Ye Qingxuan stared at the pale, dying man in the wheelchair: "What's wrong with you?"

　　" It’s nothing, I barely managed to use heart sounds to trigger, and did a cardiac resuscitation... It’s just that the wound broke again, and the blood loss was only a few hundred CCs. Oh, you don’t know what CC is, it’s almost half. The basin will do."

　　Wolf flute made an understatement, and sighed after speaking, "I was scared to death. I thought you could not be a musician and committed suicide."

　　 Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time, and said softly, "Thank you."

　　"I should thank you." Wolf flute shook his head: "If it wasn't for your companion who stole the instrument of Bu Yushi, otherwise he would come to the door last night and kill me."

　　 "Huh?" Ye Qingxuan was taken aback.

　　 "The person who stole the instrument by you is my enemy, if it weren't for him, I won't be hurt..." Wolf flute said this thing with a bit of embarrassment: "Actually, I was careless, I am better than him. Many, really, don’t believe it."

　　 "Haha, I don't even understand it."

　　 Ye Qingxuan scratched his head awkwardly, but felt weak.

　　"You have just been rescued from the hypothermic shock, you should lie down first." Wolf flute pressed him on the bed and suddenly said: "Ye, I have a question I want you to answer me."

　　 "Huh?"

　　 "Although I have understood the specific process from your friends, how did you get rid of the fog demon? That kind of thing can never be opened by a child relying on strength."

　　 Ye Qingxuan was also confused: "You mean those hands in the mist?"

　　 "Yes, that's a song written by a cult named'Mother of Goose': "The Avalon Bridge Collapsed." Only two sections have been passed down, each of which can create a rotten poisonous mist.' 'Fog Demon', and'planting iron' that manipulates iron to grow from plants and soil.

　　Although he is afraid that the instrument is in your hands, he dare not make too much effort, but the restraint ability of the fog demon is the strongest in its class. If you want to break free, even the musician has to peel off..."

　　 "To be honest, I don't know why."

　　 Ye Qingxuan smiled bitterly: "If there is a reason, then it may be this."

　　 He took off the ring from his hand and took it apart again. After the ring is disassembled, it is a slender and elastic string. After being bent for so many years, when stretched out, it is still straight and tough, turning a dim silver light.

　　 "What string is this? Sorry, I can't recognize its origin. If the guitar string is too long, the violin string is too hard, but..."

　　The wolf flute took it and looked at it for a moment, and he was surprised: "This is really a very rare material."

　　 "Do you know what it is?" Ye Qingxuan's eyes lit up.

　　"Yes, this should be the manufacturing technology of a certain school. This material is green gold extracted through alchemy, and ether is cultivated and alienated. That kind of alloy material can only be used by very powerful musical instruments. Used. I can feel...it still has undissipated ether on it. Unfortunately, it should have been part of a certain musical instrument. After it was split into a string, it was considered abolished."

　　 "Abandoned?"

　　"The mobilization of ether has its own sequence, as if it does not follow the order, it will only make a mess... The existence of the instrument is to help musicians control the massive ether and achieve precise control. This control relies on the sum of countless components. The realization of sound and cooperation can never be achieved by any single component.

　　 helps you ** The **** is probably the ether accumulated in the area for so many years, but I am afraid it will not be possible in the future. "

　　Wolf flute thought for a while, and returned the strings to him: "Take it away, no matter who left it to you, this is a very precious thing."

　　 Ye Qingxuan took it silently, and put it on his index finger again.

　　 "Leaf, are you awake?"

　　 The door was pushed open, waiting for a long time for Vito to rush in, and after repeatedly confirming that he was okay, he breathed a sigh of relief,

　　 and Lao Fei calmed down a lot, and walked in slowly, still carrying the kingly manner and the disdainful eyes of'you mortals', jumped into bed and smelled Ye Qingxuan's smell, and sat down on him with confidence On his chest, and then happily beat him with his tail.

　　It doesn't hurt to fight, but it's very faceless.

　　"This is your dog? It looks amazing."

　　The wolf flute came up, and looked at Lao Fei with more interest, tweeting and sometimes barking, making strange gestures to Lao Fei.

　　 Old Fei looked at him coldly, unmoved, calmly like a relative of Father Bann.

　　 Even if the person opposite is a musician, the dog's eyes are still reserved and disdainful, with the nobleman looking down on the slave with pity. This courage made Ye Qingxuan ashamed.

　　 "Huh? It's strange, it didn't respond to me."

　　Wolf flute didn’t think it was disgusting, on the contrary, the movements and sounds were even more strange, making Ye Qingxuan confused: "What are you doing?"

　　 "Uh, I'm talking to it... I don't think it looks like a simple dog, but I don't know if I can understand the rhythm of a wolf."

　　 The wolf flute raised his hands on the top of his head like ears, and hummed to Old Fei in a low voice. If he had a tail, he would surely shake it frantically.

　　 Old Fei squinted at him, seeming to be impatient, and finally slowly raised one of his front paws and shook it in front of the wolf flute... and then slapped him mercilessly!

　　 Then he pressed it smoothly, leaving a dirty paw print on his face.

　　 Ye Qingxuan was stunned, Vito was stunned, and the wolf flute was stunned.

　　 There is a long silence.

　　 There is another long silence.

　　 "Ahem."

　　 The wolf flute moved away in embarrassment, and coughed twice pretendingly: "That...your pet really has a personality."

　　 "Have you seen such a tugging pet..."

　　 Ye Qingxuan's remnant thoughts.

　　 In fact, he never dared to use Lao Fei as a pet.

　　 Indeed, since Ye Qingxuan got to know Lao Fei, Lao Fei has lived in this world as a single noble dog.

　　 For five years, Lao Fei has always been an indomitable hero. The character is unruly and rebellious, the fighting is boundless, and he would rather be a dog's head than a human tail. Whoever dares to be its boss will kill anyone. It is a strong dog in a dog and Lu Bu in a dog.

　　Being its owner, how can I qualify?

　　 is actually that it always treats me as a little brother...

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　　 "Okay, I won't gossip too much. Now that everyone is gathered, let's start talking about business."

　　Wolf flute wiped off the paw marks on his face, his expression became serious, he looked around at the two people and a dog present: "I myself took a big risk to save Ye. Therefore, Father Bann I promised that I will not intervene in this matter again.

　　 There are some things, I hope you can know. At the very least, you have to understand what you have done. "

　　 Seeing their solemn expressions, the wolf flute nodded in satisfaction:

　　"Let’s talk about ‘Buyu Master’ first."

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　　 Bu Yushi, the musician whose instrument was stolen by Vito.

　　 ‘Buyu Master’ is naturally not called this name, just like the real name of ‘Wolf Flute’ is not Wolf Flute. This is the evaluation made by the Holy City after they advanced to the Resonance Level, synthesizing their resumes, deeds, and music they are good at.

　　 The former rainman has always been unknown, and he is thought to be like most people with no talents, who will stay at the apprentice level for a lifetime.

　　 Later, he suddenly rose during an exploration, and later became a musician. And because of his talent, he was awarded the title of ‘Buyu Master’ by the Holy City. Until six years ago, it was discovered that he had slaughtered an entire village and offered sacrifices to the "Hundred Eyes".

　　 From then on, he disappeared and became a wanted black musician.

　　"Sacrifice?"

　　"Yes, with the power of the evil god, in order to explore deeper into the great source, the price is life and blood as sacrifices. However, since other people's lives can also be used, why sacrifice yourself?

　　In recent years, musicians who have fallen into evil ways are really common. "

　　 The usual smile in the eyes of the wolf flute is gone, and it is full of chills: "All the'Lawling Musicians' of the'Silent Mechanism' will chase him to the end of the world, until his head is hung on the wall of the defiler~IndoMTL .com~Until justice is manifested.

　　Whether he attacked me or not, now that he is found, he must die here before he causes more casualties. "

　　 Ye Qingxuan listened to him silently, but an ominous premonition gradually rose in his heart,

　　Why does he say this to himself? And why is he looking at Vito when he speaks?

　　"Bait?"

　　 suddenly, he moved in his heart and looked up at him: "You need a bait!"

　　 In his gaze, Wolf Flute's eyes were also stunned. He hesitated, then sighed in a low voice, "A clever kid is really unpleasant, Ye."

　　 "The injury you got is also from him?"

　　 "Yes, a sneak attack."

　　Wolf flute said frankly: "He is better at encounters than me. In a hurry, I almost died."

　　 "Then he chased you here..."

　　 Ye Qingxuan continued: "He knows that you are recovering, but he doesn't know that you are with us. Because no one expected Vito to steal the bag, and no one knew that I would bring this news to you. .

　　 So, he now thinks we are hiding in the town. If there is no instrument, he is not sure to kill you, so he hides himself in the dark. But as long as he can get his instrument back, he has no more scruples. "

　　 Ye Qingxuan rubbed the string ring on his finger, and finally touched the veins in the mist, his eyes gradually lit up: "So if you want to win, you need an opportunity to let him walk into the trap obediently..."