Path of Light.

Chapter 114 115. Roy's Inspiration

Darne River Camp,
During the two days of living in the camp, Roy would go fishing by the river every morning, and then try to learn the sword dance in the magic crystal that Earl Amelia gave him, but the progress was very slow... It's okay Say no progress!
But his 'secondary treatment' is getting more and more proficient.

In the past two days, Claire has been frequently invited by the Silvermoon Elf students in the camp. No matter who they are, they want to get to know Wagner Claire when they come to the camp.

On the third day after arriving at the Dane River camp, the group of kidnapped elf students finally arrived at the Dane River camp.

All of them looked listless. Even when they came to the Dane River camp, they hid in tents all day long and refused to see anyone.

Looks like the hijacking hit them hard...

That afternoon, Mr. Harper hurried over from Castletown by boat, accompanied by several high-level college officials.

Surrounded by a group of people, Mr. Harper walked into the Darne River camp. Although his face was extremely calm, Roy could clearly see that his hands had clenched into fists.

Mr. Harper has been proposing to strengthen the coastal defense of Castleton Harbour.

But these years have not received the attention of Castletown Elven Elders' House.

He even proposed to convert the seaside manor of the Ophelia royal family into a military castle. If a magic turret can be erected on the tallest building in the seaside manor, the entire Castletown Harbor will be within the range of the magic turret. .

But it was this proposal that made him completely offend the royal family of Ophelia.

As a result, his proposals could not even be sent to the elders' house...

He didn't rest after arriving at the camp, but walked directly into the tent of a rescued Silver Moon Elf, comforting the students in the tent...

Mr. Harper visited tent by tent and said some words of comfort, and then he chatted with the elf students who escaped the trap that day.

He was the last to summon Roy and Claire. Roy and Claire walked into Mr. Harper's tent. Before Roy could introduce himself, Mr. Harper motioned them to sit down.Then he said to the two of them:

"The two of you did a good job. Fortunately, you discovered the group of slave traders in time. Otherwise, the academy would suffer even greater losses. The follow-up response was also very good, calm and calm, that is, someone sent out a distress signal, and someone was responsible for intercepting it." Other students going to the check-in point."

Both Roy and Claire were very happy to be praised by Mr. Harper.

Teacher Harper said again: "This outdoor practice class is over, and I will personally apply for this honor to the academy for you."

Claire's sea-blue eyes became extraordinary, and she quickly said, "Thank you, Mr. Harper."

Roy and Claire sat side by side. After Claire finished speaking, he asked:
"Teacher, is this geography class jungle sign-in task just stopped?"

Teacher Harper also sighed softly: "Yes, this incident has already spread in Castleton City, but the college still has no way to notify all the students scattered in the jungle, but each The instructors at the sign-in point have been notified, and they will notify all students who go to sign-in to suspend this task."

Roy was actually quite interested in the task of checking in this time, so he said with some regret:
"Speaking of it, it's really a pity. I think this sign-in task is very challenging for us."

Teacher Harper was also a little bit regretful, and said to Roy: "The purpose of my assigning this task is to hope that you can use your legs to walk all the areas in the Malaga jungle. As a child of Castletown, how can you Is it possible that you are not familiar with the Malaga jungle? At the end of the Elven Dynasty, monsters could still be seen in this jungle, how long has passed, and there are no shadows of monsters here!"

"Teacher, shall we go up the Dane River next?" Roy asked curiously again.

"Of course, it's just that the geography class has been suspended, and other courses still have to be completed. I have no right to promise any conditions for the teachers of other courses." Teacher Harper said.

"Understood." Roy and Claire replied at the same time.

Teacher Harper stood up, came to the two people, patted their shoulders vigorously, and said:
"Okay, take a good rest and go. After so many days of delay, I advise you to go up the Dane River honestly. This is the most convenient way, and the journey scenery is also the most beautiful."

The two expressed their thanks again for Mr. Harper's kind reminder:

"Thank you Mr. Harper for your suggestion!"

……

After walking out of Mr. Harper's tent, Claire said to Roy while walking:

"Roy, I found that as long as you walk to the source of the upper reaches of the river, all the missions will be completely over."

He turned and walked backwards.

"And my task has just begun. My sketches and sculptures take up a lot of time every day, and I have to write a travel note later. My God, my mind is full of inspiration now, and I have even thought about it. This book The name of the travel note is "Journey to Check-in Point No. [-]", but it may take a long time to write, and it is the first time that I want to write something so urgently to record a certain part of my life."

Roy couldn't tell whether Claire was complaining or showing off...

"That's good!" Roy said vaguely.

"But it's still half a month away. Even if I do sculpture in the morning, write travel notes in the afternoon, and do sketching and music creation in the evening...it's too late!"

Roy rolled his eyes, stared at Claire and asked him, "Claire, haven't you finished your sketch?"

Claire smiled "hehe" and said in a low voice, "...Actually, it's not close."

"Tell me, how can I help you? In fact, my mother is a sculptor. I have seen her work. I can help you finish polishing the statue." Roy asked Claire.

Claire regained her spirits immediately, and asked Roy in a low voice:
"Roy, do you usually listen to music?"

Roy shook his head and said, "On Brown Street, there is only a music crystal in the tavern on the street, but I rarely go to that place."

"Then do you understand music theory?"

Roy shook his head again.

Claire was a little disappointed: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

Roy stopped, pulled him to the side of the road in the camp, and asked him in a low voice, "Do you want to find some inspiration?"

Seeing Claire's frustrated face, Roy held the wooden frame in the camp with one hand, turned around and said:

"Hey, hello! Claire, don't tell me, I seem to be able to help you with this. Although I don't understand the music theory of elves, in life, every elf has its own melody, just like sitting on the beach and looking up at the music. Starry sky, or sitting quietly by the Darne River on a moonlit night.”

"You listen carefully to the sound of the river flowing, each different sound is a beautiful and beautiful note. As long as you combine these notes together, it will become the most beautiful melody in nature." Roy Said.

Claire also came alive, put her arms around Roy's shoulders, and said excitedly:
"Yes, that's right, music should be like this. Can you help me with this?"

"Although I don't know how to write it, I know how to listen with my heart!" Roy responded readily.

Claire will walk forward with Roy in his arms, saying:

"It's a deal, you must help me with this matter."

……

At night, the moon shines on the Darne River.

The rolling river seemed sparkling, and Roy and Claire sat by the river, quietly looking at the river in front of them.

Roy also made himself a simple fishing rod. He tied a stone to the fishing line, hung a piece of earthworm on the hook, and threw it directly into the Darne River.

There was almost no need for Roy to wait, the fishing line sank suddenly, and the fishing rod in Roy's hand was almost dragged into the river by the fish.

The river is rich in resources, and there is no need for any fishing skills to catch fish.

This time, the fishing line and rod were under a huge pulling force, and Roy almost fell into the river several times during the process of gliding the fish.

Roy didn't expect to call back a ten-pound corbel fish as soon as he threw a shot.

Then Roy put down his fishing rod, found some firewood by the Dane River, and lit a fire by the river...

In order to be able to eat this grilled fish, Roy also made sufficient preparations.

Grilled net, salt, pepper and small lemons are all ready.

Roy found a few stones from the river, placed them around the fire, and then placed the barbecue net on top.

Seeing Roy quickly picking up the fish and squatting by the river to handle it, Claire followed and asked curiously:
"Is this all prepared by you in advance?"

"Of course!"

Roy has already cleaned the fish, just sprinkle some salt to marinate it.

Claire squatted beside him, with a confused look on her face: "But... what about the inspirations you mentioned?"

Roy pointed to the Darne River and whispered, "It's in the river, you have to calm down and listen to the sound of the river flowing..."

"Why didn't I know that the sound of the Dane River is so nice?" Claire looked depressed, and he stretched out his hand to slap a mosquito to death, and he was a little impatient.

Roy put the fish on the grill, and then stood up and said to Claire: "You have to calm down first, you can meditate, you can pray, anyway, you have to calm down. I usually pray before eating fish. Here! Go over there and get me some firewood!"

He pointed to the firewood pile.

"Okay!" Claire turned around and helped him get some dry wood.

Roy began to focus on grilling the fish, the fat seeping from the skin dripped down, and then it exploded in the fire, making a crackling sound.

The scent wafts down the Darne River.

Although Claire smelled it too, she didn't intend to taste it...

The grilled fish was very flavorful. Roy used a knife to sharpen two wooden chopsticks, and then began to taste the delicious supper.

After taking a few mouthfuls of grilled fish, Roy held the chopsticks with one hand, and hummed a melody softly:

"Oh... oh... oh, Dangdang... Dangdang! Oh... oh... oh, Dangdang... Dangdang..."

Claire was a little disappointed at first, but when he heard the melody that Roy hummed, his eyes widened, and then he began to stare at the grilled fish very seriously, wanting to feel it too. How on earth did Roy get his inspiration for this grilled fish.

(End of this chapter)