Chapter 750: Troubadour

The same frightened screams in the middle of the night, Barbara and Cagalli's reactions are somewhat similar, but they are not the same. Wen? =≤≈.

In simple terms, Catwoman's head, exploded.

It's the same as when the cats on Earth are frightened, they're all blown up.

Barbara's head was not long, over the ears, and not shoulder-length.

The instant fried hair made her originally delicate little head instantly turn into a ball of hair.

Her eyes glow faintly in the dark, a gift for night vision from the Cat Clan.

While I was soothing Princess Analita's frightened heart, Barbara was lying on my back, with a pair of cat-eyed eyes, looking around: "What's the matter, what was the sound just now, it's so scary!" ”

I turned my head sideways: "It's okay, nothing, don't move." ”

She let out an 'oh' and lay limply on my back, and after a few seconds, she snored again.

Princess Anaryta's horror was finally calmed, and she lay on the bed, looking at Barbara in my arms, her eyes full of envy.

"Don't worry, princess, it won't be long before you will sleep as peacefully as she does."

Princess Anarieta nodded, and soon, fell asleep too.

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Leaning against the wall, my brain was racing.

After two days of vigil, I seemed to have found some patterns, Princess Anarita would wake up once a day when she slept and fall asleep again, and she would sleep smoothly until dawn.

In other words, there is a possibility that the princess's first sleep every day will plunge her into nightmares and fears, and her subsequent sleep will be dreamless until dawn, just like everyone else.

If that's the case, shouldn't I try to get Princess Anarita to try a nap?

After all, the news I heard from Taylor was that the princess never took a nap.

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Before I went out, I negotiated with Taylor, and he promised me that I would let Princess Anarieta try to take a nap.

When I got home that night, Taylor told me that Princess Anarita had taken a nap, but there was no such thing as waking up from nightmares.

That is, my guess was wrong?

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This night, Phoenix and I were keeping vigil together.

I've shared a bed with Phoenix for a while in Arishi, and although she hasn't given birth to anything, she's used to sleeping with me.

The phoenix also fell softly to sleep in my arms, but compared to Cagalli and Barbara, her posture was more intimate and her movements were more sultry.

But I'm sure she doesn't know any of that.

Sometimes I can't figure out what the little girl's mind and personality are, she is sometimes natural, sometimes soft, and sometimes has a black belly, which catches people off guard.

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The same frightened screams in the middle of the night, Cagalli clenched her fists and looked around, ready to fight; Barbara rose alert and leaned on my back to look around; Phoenix...... She still slept soundly.

It was a big task to try not to let the phoenix slip out of my arms, but also to hold Princess Anarita's delicate hand, calm her frightened heart, and give her the courage to deal with her fears.

Anyway, I don't feel like it's easy.

Princess Anaryta's eyes were even more envious, and she looked at the phoenix as if she were an orphan, looking at her daughter who had the love of her parents.

That look was poignant.

Holding her hand, I said softly, "Princess, you will be fine, trust me." ”

Princess Anarita bowed slightly, and her eyes showed a glint of trust.

Just, is this really going to be good?

Perhaps, I shouldn't have gone with the flow like this anymore.

When it's time to act, you must act, and you must do it quickly, and you must be accurate!

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Today, instead of farming monsters, I took a leave of absence and went to the Elven Palace.

The Empress's study was very large, with a very large collection of books, and there were all kinds of books.

I asked the Empress to help me find all the books on the history, legends, and biographies of the Elves.

I had only one thought: since there would be no problems with napping, would her nightmare be related to the night?

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Obviously, I was a bit naïve in my thinking.

The elven history collection alone has found thousands of books, and that's not all.

I stopped the Elven Empress for her help, and thanked her sincerely—by the time I had finished reading a thousand books, Princess Anarita would probably have been scared to death by nightmares.

Once again, I was at a loss as to what to do next.

Who would have studied the legends and history of the elves?

I wrinkled my eyebrows and pondered.

I sifted through the people I knew in my head over and over again, and in the end, I found a glimmer of hope.

That's right, it's him!

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Call crystals are a great thing, especially when it comes to connecting with friends in different places.

I connected to the call crystal in Dasai City, and contacted Cecil, who was still in charge of his old business in Dasai City.

"How's the teahouse business?"

Cecil sighed: "Now the tea house can be called a restaurant, and there are several times more people who drink alcohol than those who drink tea." ”

"Looks like business is going well."

"Did you contact me because you were looking for me?" Cecil asked.

"How do you know I'm looking for you?" I asked him, "Can't I contact Rodney through you?" ”

"Yes, yes, but you are not such an idle person," said Cecil, "Say, if there is anything I need to help, I will do my best to help my benefactor." ”

"Don't talk about these false slogans, let me ask you, do you know any legends related to the night of the elves?"

"And the night...... Ah, there is! Cecil said, "When I used to travel to the Moonlight City, I heard a lot of legends about elves and nights. ”

"Can you tell me a few?"

"Willing to serve."

After that, there was no sound.

"Hey, Cecil, Cecil?"

Soon, a sweet female voice sounded: "Hello, sir, that gentleman just asked you to wait, he seems to have gone back to get something." ”

"Oh, well, I'll wait."

Sitting in a chair with my chin on crutches, I waited and waited, and the minutes passed.

Five minutes later......

"Ah, Mr. An Xiaoyi, I'm back!"

Then, a melodious music sounded.

"What did you take?" I asked, "Also, what was that sound just now?" ”

"It's a harp, Mr. An Xiaoyi, and I have the necessary equipment when I am a troubadour," Cecil said, "Without it, I would not be able to sing good travel poems." ”

"Okay."

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After a long piano sound, Cecil began to sing solo:

Legend has it that tens of millions of years ago, the elves were the oldest people in this big 6.

They are born from the night, they are the children of the moon, and they are good at dancing and singing.

Their skin is as bright as the moonlight, and their figures are as moving as the shadow of the moon.

They befriend plants, they play with animals.

They are the owners of this big 6 and the friends of this big 6.

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