Chapter 257: A Fault Line in History
It is naturally impossible to sing the real elf whisper to everyone, he adjusted the frequency so that people can hear it, selected two bars of the original song, and played it on the spot, and made up a large section temporarily, so that everyone didn't hear the difference.
The voice that came from his throat, clear, ethereal, elegant, without lyrics and without lyrics, the seemingly casual humming led all the people into the temple of music, and in a trance they danced with an elf in nature, peeping into the secrets of nature......
A song is over, for a long time, the song seems to be floating in his ears, Leo exhaled a long breath, and the light flashed in his eyes: "It's the sound of heaven~~~~"
Everyone looked at Yun Xiangyi and Hua Xiangrong's eyes again, and there was no longer a trace of hostility and suspicion, and those who could sing such a song must have a heart as clean and beautiful as the elves.
Hua Xiangrong asked a little shyly, "Senior Leo, can I have a fight with Mr. Mohe?" His fingers twisted, and he added uneasily: "I can only dodge and use medicine." ”
Leo lowered his voice and said with a smile: "Of course, our musical elves. ”
With the previous contest between Yun Xiangyi and the wolf, although the PK between Mohe and Hua Xiangrong is equally exciting, it will not be overly shocking.
Mo He's second transformation still can't hurt Hua Xiangrong, and in the same way, the medicinal powder that Hua Xiangrong popped up can't get close to Mo He, there is no dispute, this time it's a draw.
Mo He gained the experience of competing with the flower fairy, and Hua Xiangrong also adapted to the use of Xingyun and flowing steps in martial arts, and both of them had won and ended the fight calmly and contentedly.
Everyone found that the flower fairy race, except for the sonic attack, the attack power in other aspects was almost zero, which more or less made the werewolf elites present have a little balance in their hearts.
"Marquis of Eastland loves music, if only he had heard the whispers of today's elves. It's going to go crazy!" Leo said excitedly, with a look that he must show off when he has the chance.
Sha Ling smiled slightly and invited to fight: "Leo, when will we have a good competition?"
Wolf Emperor Leodi's eyes lit up suddenly, and he stared at Sha Ling hotly: "Let's compare it immediately!" After saying that, he was about to start taking off his coat.
Sha Ling smiled: "Leo, do you think this venue can withstand the two of us?" Forget it, another day, wait until you choose a place to compete." ”
"Ha Luha, that's right. As soon as I got excited, I forgot about it. It's so decided, I can't leave the clan gathering in the past two days, so it's better to wait for a few days when the clan gathering is over, and then we'll go to the competition? Leo rubbed his big hands, itching. Can't wait to compete. A strong man of his level, there are few opponents, and he can't improve his level by competing with ordinary people, and the two people at the same level are too familiar with each other's routines. And Sha Ling, the powerhouse of the East. Judging from their skills, they obviously have different abilities, if they can comprehend or improve one or two in the hands of the other party, it is really a temptation for Leo, who has been stagnant for a long time in the current realm, not to mention, fighting with a strong person of the same level, this matter itself makes the aggressive Leo full of expectations.
Sha Ling stretched out his finger and shook it: "No, I have to go back to the castle tomorrow." You can't stay here for a long time, why don't you wait for you to finish your work, settle on the venue, and come to me again, anyway, we live so close. What do you see?"
"Okay, but why do you leave tomorrow? is dinner unappetizing?" Leo asked, raising an eyebrow. He has always been straightforward, especially for people who feel that he has the right appetite, and he will not use those false efforts.
Sha Ling was really not annoyed. He said, "Where, there is only a young man guarding the castle." It's always not very reassuring. ”
Leo Dale, squeezing his eyebrows: "I said Xiaosha, you have such a temper, are you sure you are taking or taking care of the baby?"
Yun Xiangyi and Hua Xiangrong pursed their lips and were secretly angry.
Sha Ling pointed to the two little flower fairies and said, "Look at your land and mine, can you bear to teach them the method you taught?"
The wasteland and the wolf couldn't help but twist their lips and laugh secretly.
Looking at Yun Xiangyi and Hua Xiangrong's tender faces that would come out of the water when they pinch them, with small thin arms and small legs, Leo took a deep breath, spit it out again, and said very heavily: "I understand, I understand, alas, it's not easy for you." ”
Sha Ling couldn't help laughing, and followed Leo's tone and continued: "I said Lao Lei, I'm leaving tomorrow, don't sleep tonight, talk about the history of the alien land to us." ”
Leo is actually not sure of Sha Ling's age, but it can be seen that Sha Ling has a good temper, and his breath is very gentle and restrained, and he tried to shout "Xiaosha" The other party did not refute, but shouted "Lao Lei" along the way, and grasped the size of the two dealings, Leo regarded himself as the eldest brother, and after a while, the two seemed to be very familiar.
Renan Wood of the Holy See is Leo's enemy, and the vampire cultivator's temper is not yin and yang, and he is not easy to get along with, and the others are afraid of his strong man's momentum, so that Leo has not been with people of the same level like this for a long time, and can be as easy as a friend, whether it is a friend or foe in the future, at this time, he is willing to treat the guests of the East as his own brother.
"Yes, Xiaosha, the history of the alien race is very long, don't be impatient. Walk around and go straight to my room. Wolf, you go and prepare wine and food for supper. Mohe, you go and make a photocopy of the history books of the various ethnic groups. Leo said boldly.
"Yes. The wolf and the river went away. The three werewolf elites also came over and saluted and retreated.
"Old Lei, why do you say that you are the only vampire marquis?" asked Sha Ling. According to a lot of fantasy novels, shouldn't the Duke be the big boss?
"I want to ask you about this too. In the history books of our various ethnic groups, there was a historical fault line more than 1,000 years ago. Leo drank whiskey and recalled, "Whether it was a vampire or a werewolf, at that time, there was also a great crisis of the race. Neither Elsrant nor I were born at the time, so we can only infer from the trail of spiders and worms later. Before that era, vampires were numerous and powerful, and they were respected by the duke, and the strength of the wolf emperor at the top of our werewolves was not far behind. But suddenly, for some reason, a large number of vampire elites disappeared. The elites of the werewolf clan went to investigate the matter, but they never returned, and it was also at that time that some races simply disappeared entirely, while others only had a small number left, and after that, the strength of the Holy See also decreased significantly. Xiaosha, is there a similar incident in your east?"
Slowly, Sha Ling nodded.