musicians of old

Chapter 850 The Second Hammer Strike!
The source of the artifact is the "Old Day".

The sum of all deceased figures in History 0!?
The most complex and ancient secrets often have the simplest forms of expression.

However, most people present were still inevitably experiencing cognitive overload for the time being!
"It should be said that His Excellency Sebastian has made some contributions in preserving and sealing away the lost styles of the 0th history. Haha, Mr. Fanning has also made great contributions in following the guidance to 'recreate music' in recent years. A considerable number of the 'styles' have already merged with this baton."

Mr. F spoke slowly and deliberately, sometimes reminiscing, sometimes nodding in affirmation.

"However, Master Fanning, since you didn't choose to use the key of 'reproducing music' to quickly pass through the door, and since you haven't risen high enough, there's no need to waste your energy fighting for control. Just rest assured, since you've kept your promise to meet me and a few others at 'noon,' the ultimate truth will surely be yours. At that time, you can see for yourself the true truth above your head—"

"So none of you really intend to consider things in this world?" Fan Ning suddenly spoke up.

He interrupted Mr. F's argument with the nameless saint, bringing a moment of silence to the tower.

But still no one answered his question.

At this moment, the "Moon of Noon" has risen high in the sky, while the "Unfading Fire" is about to descend to the horizon.

"I'm telling you, none of you really intend to consider the affairs of this world anymore?"

Fanning asked the question a second time.

"Director? What exactly is in the 'garbage dump'? Have you gone up there to take a look?"

He tilted his head back and laughed a few more times.

"No, you want to be a dictator? Then go ahead and dictate!"

"If any problems arise later, we'll solve them." A detached response, almost as if composed of profound wisdom, echoed from deep space.

For Pogrelic, the ascent was not a "disenchantment ritual".

The "resistance ritual" also requires the use of the "noon" hour, and also requires countless sacrifices. Moreover, the most crucial element, "destroying the most important weapon," has already been achieved for him.

Whether there is a distinction between order and reverse, and how these ambiguous propositions play a role, what does it matter if they exist?
The corpses of those who proposed and emphasized the proposition have been trampled.

“Master Fanning, as the second-in-command of the discussion group, I hope you will be different from those intruders and become an asset to the organization in solving problems, rather than an additional problem for the organization.”

"Oh, I forgot again." Fan Ning sighed and rubbed his forehead in embarrassment. "Even if your department's approach works, it doesn't seem to make much sense."

With a soft "ting" sound.

The No. 0 key, which had flown away earlier, had reached the center of the tower and was attracted to the No. 1 key that was floating there!
Just as the long finale returned to its climax, it once again reached a sinful note in the percussion section.

In measures 478-479 of the fourth movement, a brilliant and dynamic melody rises just before the great victory.

"boom--"

The dull thud of the second hammer blow made the fleshy texture of the entire sky tremble!
The gloomy "warning chords," the ghostly harp arpeggios, and the violin's "long question to the heavens" poured out once again. Whether it was the pre-set victory tone ending, or the "utopian" ideal melody and the heroic struggle, it suffered a second devastating blow!

The "Gate of the Moon" high in the Tower of Light shattered further, and more "Pureroma" washed over Fanning's spirit, causing his divine purity to slowly increase.

"What!?" The group was truly surprised that Fan Ning could actually perform that extremely demanding hammering under such mystical conditions again!
He was able to wield the "Unclaimed Hammer" one more time!
It can even control the movement of key-1 one more time!

The wooden hammer accurately struck the previously interlocked keys 0 and 1, starting from the central point below the three keys.
Destructive black energy pierced through the lines of the six-pointed star, reaching the other artifact remnants suspended at the six points on the edge, as well as the Thor Ruby Harp Bow temporarily used to replace the destroyed "Blade"!
"Crash—" "Crash—" In the Van der Schaaf Collection's main auction hall, as Van Ning rampaged through the area, debris and fragments flew everywhere from inside the protective shield, and collectibles shattered all over the floor!
"Clang!!"

The Byzantine Holy Communion Cup, from the point where it was struck, suddenly turned black and decayed.

The eye-patterned gemstones shattered one after another, and the acid-etched patterns on the inner walls, which satisfied desires, became clear at the last moment, only to be completely corroded away by the scarlet aura that exuded a sweet and decadent smell!

"Curator? Your trousers and sleeves seem to have faded color," someone reminded him anxiously.

"This person knows witchcraft! Stop him! Quickly!"

Leridge changed his previous angry rebuke into an extremely drawn-out, calm and terrifying whispered command. He did find that his limbs seemed to be acting strangely, and he had lost sensation in some places, just like the colors being "diluted" all over the auction hall!
"And his accomplices! Damn it! Send them to meet God! By whatever means necessary!"

Originally, the "Hammer Man's Bracelet" on Nancy's wrist was a control device left by Leridge. As long as she stood on the platform, the bracelet could be made to explode and splatter poison spikes through specially adjusted lighting, thus preventing her from saying anything she shouldn't in public. But who would have thought that Fanning would switch roles!

The orchestra's performance area is located in the upper attic.

The guards at the front of the line roughly raised their boots and kicked open the wooden door with a "whoosh".

Caplan, who was waving his hands on the platform, paused for a moment, his gestures inadvertently falling into a slightly clumsy manner.

The scherzo's movements are consciously presented as distant sounds, with flashes of shifts and distortions from F major to D major to D minor, as if an ancient sound is being repeatedly projected into the present time and space.

The interlude's notes, played by Yang Huang, sounded like two children stumbling along the beach.

"Was the sound coming from here?" "What else is up there?" The two men, one holding weapons on each side, asked coldly.

Kapron, waving his beat, shook his head blankly.

He's playing dumb.

However, knowing that Fan Ning had given prior instructions and sent someone up, he instinctively had a bad feeling.

The playful dance steps began to become irregular, the children's voices grew increasingly mournful, and finally only a few faint sobs and gasps remained.

The guards' search took a little longer, but it was better than nothing.

There was another loud "whoosh".

The wooden door to the pneumatic sound transmission control console in the small attic above the upper attic was also kicked open.

"Is it absolutely necessary? It absolutely has to be this way!"

Just as Nancy concluded with the last proverb, the composer Beethoven's question still lingered in the air.

Her gaze, as she turned, met the guard's finger as he pulled the trigger.

"call out--"

The afterimage of the nail gun and the sound of it cutting through the air.

A steel needle, thicker than a thumb, pierced directly into the girl's heart.