musicians of old

Chapter 438 Death News
Fan Ning closed the map, thought for a while, smeared the pale golden streamer with his fingers, and then started writing in the air again.

"If it's cold, San Porto, which is relatively north of the Western Continent, is very cold, and it's an extremely important location for the construction of theater chains. But, does it have something to do with me? Or was it before? I don't know, and it doesn't feel right."

With a slight blow, these fonts will turn into transparent silk threads and pairs of eyes drifting away again.

Then he opened the suitcase, sorted his clothes, and went straight into the bathroom.

In the midst of steaming heat, there was the sound of splashing water.

Fanning was also not sure if this migrating creature was his messenger.

After reaching the realm of the understanding person, you can try to find a moving creature with this ability as a messenger. Of course, not every understanding person can have it. The personality of this kind of moving creature is not high, but The characteristics are rare, require a certain amount of luck to meet, and are very "burning money" - they often have a characteristic, especially like to "eat" the brilliance elixir or essence, and may also be "picky eaters" for one or several types of phases "Not only is it necessary to establish a friendly relationship in the early stage when signing a contract, but it also needs to be fed a bottle from time to time when sending letters to it.

When he was first promoted, the pollution had not yet broken out, so Fan Ning had the idea of ​​giving it a try. He arranged an attractive secret ritual according to the usual method during the shift. There were gains, but there was movement as soon as Fan Ning laid it down.

The movement was actually uploaded from his mobile phone.

The font color and texture of this courier are exactly the same as the small font of "reproduce music progress reminder" in front of my eyes at the beginning of time travel!
And if you don't give enough psychic liquid, it will get back into your phone after a certain "strike".

Fan Ning was very skeptical that the reminder at the beginning was the one who entrusted the messenger who lived in the mobile phone to deliver it to him.

It was only later that its inspiration was exhausted, so it remained silent until this time when I was promoted to a master of understanding, it was awakened again.

Fanning also tried to communicate with it in a complicated way, but he could not receive a meaningful response. At least for now, Fanning thinks it is like a "small plug-in in a big software", which can only realize the purposes of the messenger creature, and it cannot Like ordinary messengers, he loves to eat the radiant ectoplasm.

Later, due to the pollution of the "old days", the dream was forced to stop, and the connection with the Northern Continent had always been through the messenger. Fanning shared the summoning secret with Sheeran and Roy.

When Sheeran had work problems at the Turner Art Hall, she would write a few paragraphs of letters to Fanning, and then talked about other things along the way at the end. Roy later traveled a lot on business, and in addition to letters, he would send them to Fanning from time to time. A few short messages.

Even if it is not an important matter, Fanning will reply a few more words now.

Perhaps it is a new change after writing the sixth movement of "A Dream at Noon in Summer".

A cloud of steam gushed out from the open bathroom door.

Fanning, who was wrapped in a bath towel, once again saw the transparent silk thread floating in the room, and drew the pair of eyes towards him without his clothes on.

"So I ask you to guess! San Porto is not completely accurate. Again, it has something to do with the rehearsal."

Looking at the pale gold font in front of him, Fan Ning suddenly let out an "ah" in his heart.

"Swellinck's symphonic poem 'Lebicki's Summer Night'?" he replied.

In Fanning's mind, the first repertoire he led everyone to rehearse when he was the permanent conductor of the Saint Lania Symphony Orchestra came to mind.

I remember that before the rehearsal, I also explained the background of the source of this love poem.

This time, it didn't take long for the mobile phone messenger to travel through the star realm, and Roy's reply came soon:
"That's right, that's right, hahaha! What you said about San Porto before is also true. This time, the focus of the investigation and construction of the hall is still the royal city. However, because I suddenly realized that Lebic happened to be a small town within its administrative jurisdiction, I I just fine-tuned the itinerary and settled here first. Well, I want to see what the poet and the small town in the story you told at that time looked like."

After putting on his pajamas, Fan Ning climbed onto the big bed, hugged the pillow and took two deep breaths.

What a coincidence.

Fan Ning had his own reasons for choosing the small town of Lebic as the first stop to contact the official organization, but it had nothing to do with Roy's trip to investigate the construction of a chain of theaters.

It was because the inquired information showed that there was a secret organization meeting point here, and it was planning to enter an abnormal area.

Fan Ning will not take action now, but he plans to arrest a few people this time as an official knowledgeable person, and find out what strange ideas the "God Descends Society" taught these guys.

He turned away, turned off the gas lamp at the bedside, got into the quilt, and swipe his fingers in the dark:
The few words written in "Did you just say tomorrow night" were smeared by him again.

After calming down, the messenger sent to the astral realm was:

"Field investigation and study are too dedicated, and the authoritative interpretation expert of this symphonic poem will be you, Miss Roy!"

"Did she feed this courier with the bright elixir every time?" Fan Ning's mouth curled up, looking at the pair of faintly glowing eyes floating out of the ceiling.

The messengers’ astral world travel has some illogical randomness, and has no significant relationship with the distance between the two people in the waking world. Generally, the round trip time for delivering a letter ranges from a quarter of an hour to an hour, and occasionally there are "seconds to ", it took a few hours to arrive, and even later the contact said that he had not received the letter at all.

However, in the old industrial era when communication technology was underdeveloped, this kind of mystical method that was not limited by regions and equipment still had incomparable advantages in long-distance communication.

Fanning waited a little longer this time, and turned over in a daze under the quilt, only to find a dozen or so emotionless pale gold eyes staring from a large mass of transparent silk beside the pillow.

"Don't make trouble! The construction of grass-roots theater chains at the two levels of small towns and towns is also very important. By the way, I heard that Lebic's dry bread and grilled cheese are very authentic, ordinary home-cooked food and prices, but it belongs to Janu I'm going to try it out tomorrow. So, when are you coming back to mention Olaine?

You have become a comprehension person, and the position of the only two-digit official high-level official in the world has been placed here in advance, and the remaining violin, cello unaccompanied suites and 32 piano sonatas have also received strong responses. Moon", Sir Viadrin has become the piano master of "Crescent Moon", and now that there is such a big problem in the Southern Continent, and the threat of the abnormal area has intensified, I am afraid that you really have to weigh it if you want to move the Special Patrol Office.

think about it!Good night. "

Fan Ning turned sideways under the quilt and read it several times, and his drowsiness subsided a lot.

He bit his lip, and slowly replied to Roy:

"There is still a problem, I will return when it is resolved. Good night."

He turned around, closed his eyes, and finally fell asleep.

The dreams that night were sparse and light.

But in the morning, before he woke up naturally, he heard a rapid and continuous knock on the apartment door.

"Bang bang bang!" "Bang bang bang!"

"Monsieur Lavoisier?"

Fan Ning sat up immediately, and his spirituality quickly recovered.

The appearance also changed into the image of Lavoisier in a few seconds.

He frowned and glanced at the wall clock in the dark, it was only five fifty in the morning.

"Who? What's the matter?"

Lingjue told him that there were more than ten people outside the apartment.

A middle-aged man's voice floated in. Judging from the memories of the people chatting last night, it was an acolyte deacon in the church:
"Mr. Lavoisier, please come out, Priest Hester died suddenly last night!"

(End of this chapter)