Chapter Eighty-Six: Can You Sing Accurately?

"Lord Keane, you made this?" Looking at the dense arrow towers on the city wall, Buddy only felt his scalp tingle. He'd seen the magic of these towers, which would automatically attack any dangerous creatures as soon as they approached. The villagers wandered around the neighborhood without any problems at all.

Although he didn't understand the working principle of these wooden arrow towers, which seemed to have no mechanism and no one to operate, he also attributed it to one of Jia Zhengjin's magical "magic".

"It took me a day, I'm tired to death!" Jia Zhengjin was a little proud, "But at present, except for the first few built, the rest are all level 1 arrow towers, and their attack power is relatively weak." Fortunately, we will have another month to slowly upgrade, and when the time comes, the city guards will be greeted by quite an amazing high-level arrow tower!"

"Kobold army, magical arrow towers, beasts of the Warcraft Forest, even if the city guards have the full assistance of the priest, it is basically impossible to defeat us!" Buddy's eyes showed a hint of fanaticism, "Lord Keane, you should be able to recruit more werewolf warriors, right?"

"Well~~ I can probably summon another werewolf on a full moon night!" Jia Zhengjin said.

"That's enough!" Buddy excitedly said, "Including Lord Worf, we've won with the two werewolves!, and now we just need to think about what to do with the lord's personal guard, or the king's Praetorian Guard!"

"The people of your country are really funny, the conflict with a village chief can rise infinitely to the level of confronting the whole country, and I am also drunk!" Jia Zhengjin sighed and said, "I just want to settle in this forest and play games, and I will be in trouble to fight or something!"

As he was talking, he heard the sound of kobolds howling, and it was supposed that the hunting party had returned home.

I set off early in the morning, so I should have brought back a lot of prey by now, right?

Just thinking about it, I heard an unfamiliar voice shouting in the otherworldly language: "Help! Help~~"

"Huh?" both Jia Zhengjin and Buddy turned their heads to look at each other in confusion.

The kobold army brought back not only other animals large and small, but also a young man who was tied up by ropes.

The young man had long, flaming red hair that reached his shoulders, a silver-white ring on his head, and a very loose robe embroidered with strange patterns. At this moment, he was shouting for help was the one who was carried by the kobold on his head.

"Tell you to go hunting, why are you catching someone for me to come back?" Jia Zhengjin pointed at the kobold and scolded depressedly, "Why don't you hurry up and put people down for me?"

"Poof!" the kobold soldier immediately threw the red-haired youth to the ground, then quickly stepped aside.

The red-haired young man found that these kobolds actually listened to Jia Zhengjin's words, so he stopped shouting for help, but looked up at Jia Zhengjin and said in an anxious tone: "This ..... this ......"

"This is Lord Keane, our leader!" Buddy reminded from the side.

"It's Lord Keane!" said the red-haired young man, looking up at him, "Can you untie the rope from me now?"

"Buddy!" Jia Zhengjin glanced around.

Buddy immediately walked over and drew his ornate sword to cut the rope from the young man's body.

"Thank you, thank you, Master Keane!" the red-haired youth breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at the menacing kobold soldiers, "...... them"

"Don't worry, these are my men!" Jia Zhengjin said, "This is the Warcraft Forest, don't you even know this?"

"Oh!" the red-haired young man clapped his hands and said, "It turns out that this is the legendary very dangerous border area of the Xiongfeng Empire - the Warcraft Forest! ”

"You're not from the Majestic Wind Empire?" Jia Zhengjin asked, "How do you know the language of this country?"

"Master Keane, may I introduce myself!" the red-haired young man shook his left hand, and a guitar was somewhat resembling a guitar, except that the strings were made of strange silk threads, and an instrument appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"Space magic?" Buddy was taken aback, but then said, "No! it's not the same as Keane-sama's space magic...... I see, what he wears on his finger is a spatial ring!"

"Space ring?" Jia Zhengjin looked at the red-haired young man's left hand suspiciously, and sure enough, there was a delicately crafted ring on his little finger.

The red-haired young man smiled, put the "guitar" on his left shoulder, and then gently plucked the strings with his right index finger, and sang in a calm and beautiful tone:

"In that land covered with snow there was a people who loved to sing,

Create friendship with beautiful music, we are all dependents of Aypar,

The wandering singer Chichiri Simer, the Warcraft Forest meets the kobold by chance,

The rope led me to the city, and praised the greatest Keane here,

Chichirisimer's stomach was empty, and Chichirisimer was tired physically and mentally,

Can Keane, the master of the city, greet friends and relatives with friendship?"

"Oh~~ Good singing!" Jia Zhengjin heard this kind of otherworldly song for the first time, although the tone didn't seem to fluctuate much from beginning to end, but it was very comfortable to listen to. So he immediately applauded, took his hand and asked, "Brother, do you want to sing any other songs?"

"It's called a moving soundbank, and there are countless songs that can be sung. My friends in the clan call me 'King of Songs'!" replied with a smile to the red-haired youth, "This spatial ring is the result of a coincidence that Qiqi had broken through the realm after I sang a song to the Grand Magus Paridi last year. So Archmage Paridi gave this to me as a testimony of our friendship!"

"Can you sing two tigers?" Jia Zhengjin was not interested in the space ring, but asked Qiqi with a grin.

"What are the two tigers?" said Kiki Lisimer as he watched Jia Zhengjin blink, puzzled.

"I don't even know the children's rhyme of two tigers. Jia Zhengjin looked disdainful, "I'll sing it to you again, see if you can learn it! If you can learn it, I will treat you well, and if you can learn it, you won't learn it...... I'll treat you well, haha!"

"Yes!" Qiqi looked at Jia Zhengjin and nodded.

"Okay, listen carefully!" Jia Zhengjin took a deep breath, and then sang in Chinese with a smile, "Two tigers, two tigers, no discipline! No discipline! One without clothes, the other without underwear, running around! Running everywhere......"

Buddy: "......"

Kiki: "......"

"What's wrong?

Qiqi was a little speechless: "Lord Kean, what kind of song is this in Chinese?"

"It doesn't matter what country it's from, sing it!"

"Okay! Two old monkeys, two old monkeys, touch the chicken! Touch the chicken! One is not creative, the other is not crying, everywhere hairy! Everywhere hairy ......"

To be honest, Kiki's learning is already a little close. But the meaning has changed.

"Brother, can you sing accurately?" Jia Zhengjin resisted the urge to laugh and deliberately made fun of him.