Section 1290 Current Situation in the City of the First Heart
I have turned around a lot in Chuxin City, and the architectural styles are different, and I will get used to it after looking at it for a while, but the residents here are very valuable for observation.
These people were all dragged by Froude from all over the country, and some of them had different language habits, but now they live in harmony in Chuxin City. And the vast majority of people have smiles on their faces, and they are like the rising sun in this nascent world, full of hope for the future.
"At the beginning, these new batch of dream residents were still a little dazed, and they were at a loss every day. "With the rise of Lord Monroe, her reforms kept everyone busy and put their passion into the city's causes," Flaude said. Slowly, everyone began to identify with Chuxin City and their identity as new residents. ”
Therefore, the general public has rediscovered the direction of life, and the city of the first heart has changed from chaos to order. ”
Angels: "It seems that this Monroe City Lord has a lot to do. However, she started with the life goals of these people, and it seems that she guessed some truth about the world?"
Froud pondered for a moment: "Monroe is an extremely intelligent woman, although she has never asked about the wilderness of dreams, but she must have speculated about it in her heart. By the way, Mr. Jon once told me something. ”
"Before Monroe became the lord of the castle, she consulted Mr. Jon about writing the city chronicles, and from then on, she became attached to Mr. Jon. Ingres knew what Froude said.
Later, she also used to ask Mr. Jon about the city's development strategy, and over time, she became more and more respectful of Jon. During this time, she occasionally chatted with Jon about some of the strangeness of the new inhabitants of the Dream Realm, such as the undead nature. Seemingly, wanting some answers from Jon. ”
"She never asked me, though. So, I just kept thinking I didn't know. ”
After listening to Flaude's words, Angel nodded noncommittally, Monroe, as a city lord, her vision must not be shackled in front of her, and it is strange that she is not curious about this world. It's just that she is as Froude said, she is smart and very cautious, knows what to ask and what not to ask, and has her own sense of proportion for some sensitive matters.
Angel: "You don't have to worry about the rest, as long as she can be a city lord according to her duty, you can also reveal some truths about the world as appropriate." ”
Angel didn't care if Monroe noticed anything, even if he did tell her the truth about the wilderness of dreams, it wouldn't hurt. Because her body is dead, she is now a dream resident, and she will not leak secrets to the outside world.
As for the future, when he controls the core power of the Dream Wilderness, the matter of the Dream Wilderness will eventually be told to outsiders, and when the time comes, with the wisdom of a wizard, it is estimated that he will be able to guess the truth of the world, and Monroe will not be afraid that it will be revealed.
Frode bowed his head, he was currently very satisfied with the city lord of Monroe, but if Angel was dissatisfied with her, he naturally did not dare to disobey. Fortunately, Angel didn't care about some of Monroe's small movements.
......
After visiting most of the boundaries of Chuxin City, they came to the Ocean Theater.
As soon as I entered the theater gate, I heard a piano sound gushing out. However, the sound is not very pleasant, and the player who can hear it should be a beginner.
"Wrong again!" the familiar male voice said with a hint of punishment in his tone.
A sobbing sound, accompanied by a slightly aggrieved cry: "I've been playing for three hours, I'm already very tired, it should be normal to make a mistake, right......?"
"Don't bluff me, will you be tired, don't you count in your own heart?"
"That'...... Then I'm mentally tired. It's just that my brain hurts, and I can't learn. The childish voice seemed to quibble.
"It's not that you can't learn, it's that you don't want to. ”
"Sanny just practiced for two hours, why do I have to practice for so long. ”
"She is learning vocal skills, you are learning to play the piano, the two are different in nature, how can they be compared. What's more, Shanny studies harder than you. ”
While they were talking, the door to the piano hall was pushed open, and the child sitting on the custom-made piano bench heard the sound of the door behind him, seemed to think of something, and turned his head sharply.
"It's Master Thyssen! Master Thyssen save me!" After a pause, he saw a tall figure behind Flod, and his eyes instantly burst into a strong light: "It's my lord, my lord is back!"
This little Zhengtai who practices the piano is the dead spirit of Yada in the orphanage at the beginning. And the one who taught him piano skills was Jon, who was a good teacher and couldn't be idle.
Jon turned his head to look out the door, and he caught a glimpse of Angel with a relieved smile on his face.
However, when he saw the tall man behind Angels, his eyes froze slightly.
Half an hour later, the immature sound of the piano sounded again in the piano hall, and there were aggrieved sobs. It was Ada who played the piano, but this time he didn't dare to cry, because it wasn't the talkative Jon who supervised his playing, but ...... Angel and Flode.
While Ada was playing the piano, Ingres was also pondering.
"My lord, wouldn't it be good to let Mr. Jon and His Excellency Phantom come into contact alone?" Frode's expression was a little worried.
"There's nothing wrong with that, whether it's Mentor Jon, or Mentor Sanders, they all know what it takes to speak. Ingres was not worried, and, with his current ability to monitor the wilderness of dreams, he could actually sense what they were saying.
Jon is curious about Ingres' experience, and Sanders asks about Jon's homeland.
They all told the truth, but they all had reservations. Jon didn't want the information about the earth to be known by powerful wizards, and he was talking about some customs, and Sanders was very interested in listening to it.
Sanders didn't talk much about Ingres, mainly because some of the experiences were difficult to explain, and many things would actually be better for Ingres himself.
At least to Angels' own perception, their conversation was restrained and friendly.
"Don't worry about Jon's side, but let's talk about what happened to Ada and Sunny, and what's going on at the orphanage?" Ingres took the topic and looked at Froud curiously.
Froude nodded and spoke slowly.
About half an hour later, Sanders and Jon walked back from the side hall, Jon stayed at the Ocean Theater to chat with Ingres, and Sanders left the theater alone, ready to go outside alone.
Confronting Jon again, Ingres didn't ask him about what he had talked about with Sanders, but talked about his recent life.
“...... Overall, life is not bad, but now that I am more energetic, I want to re-summarize the real situation that I did not compile before. Jon paused, then sighed, "However, it's okay to think about it later, after all, I am compiling the historical facts of the Plantagenet Empire, and these things are useless if they are placed in the wilderness of dreams." ”
Because the historical texts of the Plantagenet Empire had been missing, Jon had long liked to compile these things, but as he said, even if they were written, they would be of little use in the Wilderness of Dreams.
Ingres thought for a while, in fact, Jon is probably addicted to "research", as an academic researcher, Jon's hobby is naturally academic research, but what he is doing now is either teaching to play the piano and singing, or making plans for city construction with Monroe.
Although he occasionally communicates with scholars in Chuxin City, except for his lack of understanding of place and history, Jon's vision is much higher than them in other aspects, so when it comes to communication, many aspects cannot collide with sparks. On the contrary, with some craftsmen, in terms of artistic vision, Jon can get a great collision of ideas.
Angel thought for a moment: "Well, I'll bring you something from reality, and if you find it boring, you might as well study it." ”
"What's that?"
Ingres' eyes flashed: "Transcendent item." ”
Jon, as a person who grew up in a social system of scientific values, has long been curious about supernatural things, but he has never been exposed to them, and when Angel said that he should study supernatural objects, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
"Studying the transcendent requires caution, although it is in the wilderness of dreams, but after all, it is transcendent energy, and no one knows what will happen. Angels admonished.
Jon nodded naturally: "No problem, it would be better if I could bring those experimental tools that I had hoarded in the warehouse with me." ”
"Good. Ingres nodded, when Jon was in good health before, he made a lot of superficial experimental tools for basic physical tests and chemical experiments. But then he slowly became immobile, and the stuff was backlogged in the warehouse.
After chatting with Jon about some of his simplified experiences, Angel prepared to leave.
Before leaving, Jon hesitated for a moment and asked, "You should know what Leon said when he came in last time, right?
Angel hadn't mentioned it before, because many of the servants affected by the Scarlet Throne had grown up with Jon, and there were also people who were very close to Jon, such as the Dumb Servants.
In the face of Jon's question, Angel pondered for a moment and smiled: "Don't worry, the affairs in the manor have been dealt with almost well, everything is fine, and Leon is also fine." ”
With Jon's knowledge of Angel, he could tell that Angel should be hiding something, but now that Angel had taken the powerful wizard mentor to the manor, the problem should be almost solved. And in the matter of Lyon, Ingres will not hide from him.
Thinking of this, Jon stopped asking Ingres about what he was hiding, and nodded to him: "Go, don't worry too much about me, I live well here, you have your own way, I don't want to be a stumbling block in your way." ”
Ingres smiled, "You have never been a stumbling block, for me, you are a beacon in the darkness, guiding me forward." ”
After leaving the Ocean Theater, Ingres's expression slowly became calm.
At the door, Ingres ran into Froud, who was waiting outside, and Flot looked at Ingre's expression and asked suspiciously, "My lord, what happened?"
"It has nothing to do with Mentor Jon, it's just that I feel a little uncomfortable mentioning the manor. ”
Froud asked with some curiosity, "Is that what the elder brother said last time?"
Angel nodded, thinking that Flot had specially closed the orphanage and ran to the Old Earth Continent for the sake of the manor. Now that he asked, Angels gave a general account of the manor.
After Ingres finished speaking, he sighed a little sadly: "Now, those servants can only stay there and wait for death, with no direction and no future. ”
After hearing this, Flot fell into deep thought, and after a while, he suddenly said, "My lord, why don't you consider sending them to the wilderness of dreams?"