Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2369 Melody
"Professor Lisa went back?"

He called out to Wen Li, then walked in and plopped down in his seat.

This is where the benefits of the intracranial warfare become apparent. Although the physical damage is real, the clothes worn on the outside are the same as those in the surrounding environment and are not greatly affected, so there is no rush to change them.

Although Wen Li's gaze was somewhat strange, she clearly didn't delve into this matter.

"Yes, Professor Lisa checked with me about what happened at the Spirit Ash today, and then went back to rest."

Although her theoretical rank was even higher than Wen Li's, she still maintained the demeanor of a student and was very grateful for the care she had just received.

So what's the situation?

Since Lisa was such a role model for teachers, Professor Fu couldn't be outdone and immediately showed his concern as well.

"Everything seems fine; at least I haven't noticed anything unusual, including the instructor who suffered a head injury, who is recovering very well after treatment."

Wen Li did not rush to introduce her own situation, but instead described the progress at Ling Hui Yuan after Fu Qian left today, which sounded very promising.

"After confirming that I wanted to return here to rest, Professor Viron asked me to express my gratitude on behalf of the entire Columbarium, and asked Apocalypse to disregard the so-called compensation for losses."

Not only that, but the subsequent expression of gratitude was also very serious. After Wen Li finished conveying the thanks with a serious expression, she did not forget to add an extra sentence.

"Because it is still in the preparation stage, I did not mention the preservation room."

……

Yes, they are very discreet.

It's clear that Miss Wen is quite principled; she believes she has a duty to keep Dean Tianqi's spectacular plan confidential and avoid ruining the surprise.

Judging from her description, the hidden dangers on the Linghui side have been completely eliminated, and they have entered a period of recuperation.

“One thing at a time, how can a promise be changed so easily?”

Fu Qian looked very pleased, but still helped Dean Casti stick to his plan.

"As for me, Professor Viron mainly helped me check on my condition. The rest of the time, I just observed the treatment of the injured and checked on the condition of my mentors."

Of course, she wouldn't try to persuade anyone on this matter. In fact, you could tell from the smile on her lips that Wen Li was somewhat looking forward to seeing how Ling Hui would react when she saw the compensation terms.

At this point, she finally talked about her own situation. As expected, Ling Hui couldn't spare much energy to provide guidance today, although the treatment seemed to be quite good.

Linghui's group of old-fashioned people have a lot of rules and regulations. Although Wen Li's rank is high, she is still a guest student. The fact that she can stand by and watch when they are doing this shows the sincerity that Linghui wants to convey.

Of course, they were still hesitant and awkward.

"What did you notice from this?"

Fu Qian was certainly not that kind of person; with a slight nod, he had already placed a metal cylinder upright on the table.

……

Liu Shuang went to rest, and Professor Lisa had also left.

Wen Li has a room here, so even if she wanted to space out, she didn't need to sit here alone. It's obvious she was waiting for me to come back.

Coincidentally, I've always wanted to hear her opinion on a certain matter.

Professor Kalaudora was tormented by the curse and eventually turned into amorphous flesh and blood.

I had heard this story before, but considering that there was no explicit death in the middle, it is really intriguing to wonder how Kalaudora's personal will underwent changes under these circumstances.

"Very special..."

As it turned out, her curiosity was not disappointed. Wen Li's gaze was almost instantly drawn to the metal cylinder, and she muttered to herself at the same time.

What's so special about it?

Fu Qian remained expressionless and, while asking the question, suddenly opened the cylinder with a snap.

Despite being a deep blackish-red, it possessed a glaring quality that made it difficult to discern the textures on it. Furthermore, Professor Lisa was indeed meticulous in her work, administering exactly the prescribed dosage.

The flesh and blood of Kalaudora inside the cylinder clearly sensed that the container had been opened.

However, it seemed rather listless overall, not in a hurry to struggle outwards.

"I sensed the emotion, but it seemed very rigid, like a melody that kept looping."

Gazing at this scene, Wen Li seemed to have already thought about how to describe her feelings, and spoke slowly without hesitation.

Even her choice of words—

"A kaleidoscope?"

Fu Qian blinked.

"The form is indeed somewhat similar... but colder and more rigid."

As expected, Wen Li nodded.

……

But how did that flash of inspiration coincide with something so extraordinary?

The situation described by Wen Li was undoubtedly somewhat unbelievable.

Is there any emotion surging within that mass of divine flesh and blood? Even the small pieces that have been separated are the same?
As mentioned earlier, Kalaudora's state is theoretically somewhat ambiguous, and the boundary between life and death is not clear.

After hearing this explanation, things seem even less clear now.

Emotions should correspond to the will to live, but their expression is so rigid as to be inhuman.

A melody?
A fixed, kaleidoscope-like emotion rises and falls within a mass of flesh and blood.

It's hard to imagine what it would be like to bring the name Calaudora into this.

A character-specific background music? The person is dead, but it's played repeatedly as a way of remembering them?

"Can you hum it for me?"

While marveling at the strangeness of the world, he didn't delay in issuing further instructions.

Since we've mentioned something similar to a kaleidoscope, even if it's fundamentally very different from a melody or musical notes, Miss Wen, with her extensive experience, should have no problem translating it.

"it is good."

Wen Li agreed very readily, suggesting that she had already made similar attempts before, but had chosen to hold off due to Professor Lisa's presence and uncertainty about the specific details.

Facing the raw, bloody flesh, it was clearly easier for her to share that melody.

"I started..."

Sure enough, after only a few minutes of contemplation, Wen Li seemed to have gained confidence.

As he struck a familiar pose, the scene of singing a tune to relieve his discomfort, which he had sung before, was replayed in this different place.

As for the melody she hummed—

"What's wrong? Do you want to try again? I'll try to be more accurate."

It was quite brief, ending in the blink of an eye. Wen Li looked at Professor Fu, who hadn't said a word, and cautiously asked a question.

"Okay, let's do it again."

Fu Qian nodded slightly, but what came to mind was an old friend.

It seems they are addressed as sages or saints?
Yes, I've heard this melody before.