King Ember's Journey to Tevat

Chapter 192 Poetry that ends in vain

"Hey, how about it? I'm good enough, right?" Yu Yan played a trick on Torrett's back, and then put away the huge cavalry spear.

His hands were sore from holding such a big spear.

"Awesome, I don't even know how to evaluate you." Wendy looked at Ember riding Torrett with mixed feelings in her heart.

Originally, he thought that if the projection of the past embers was engraved, he could let the embers fight for [-] rounds, but he did not expect that the battle would be one-sided from beginning to end.

Ember hitting his own reflection was like a father hitting his son.Wendy looked at Ember who was stuffing fruit into Torrett's mouth, and felt that the only meaning of this battle was to make Ember sweat.

"Are there any other tricks? Use them all!" Yi Yan sat on the horse, waved his hand and said proudly.

He hasn't had enough!

"Yes, yes, but it's not a combat skill." Wendy stood up from the ground, patted the dust on her body and said.

He does still have many abilities that he hasn't used yet, but those are all auxiliary.After all, the God of Wind was not a god who was good at fighting.

"But it can still be used to wipe sweat." Wendy chuckled, and then started strumming the strings again.

This time, in addition to the melodious piano music, there is also Wendy's singing voice.The two are intertwined to form a beautiful poem.

A gentle breeze blew through Wendy's beating fingers.The wind blew on Yu Yan's body, and Thoret's hair also swayed with the wind.

It was a very warm and beautiful scene, but Yi Yan didn’t feel any happiness at all!Because the poem Wendy sang was a newly compiled poem by him, and it was also a poem compiled with Ember as the protagonist.

Ember couldn't help but shudder as he listened to the praise in the poem.Wendy sang about herself in such a praising tone that it made goosebumps appear all over his body.

However, Yi Yan looked at Wendy, who had her eyes closed, as if she was completely immersed in poetry, and resisted the urge to punch.

【Just this time, just this time! 】Ember kept warning himself in his heart.Why didn't he find it so uncomfortable to hear other people's praise before?
Now Ember finally understands why Wendy is so poor. Why does he praise others like this every day?
Anyone who hears such things as "the strong man who cut off the past", "the speechless body", "the vast will" etc. will feel numb for a while.

Ember held Thoret's reins and wandered around aimlessly.Wendy said that he had no fighting skills, but from Ember's perspective, this poem caused him much greater damage than the previous projection of his past self.

And it’s a rare psychological injury.

Wendy sang with a smile on her face and her eyes closed.He already had a draft in his mind, and the poems were sung line by line.

But Wendy is not as calm as she appears.On the contrary, he was filled with doubts, which were greater than all his previous doubts combined.

Everything has a name, and with a name it can be called, and anything that can be called can be sung by Wendy.

Wendy is a bard, a recorder and a eulogist.There are a thousand poems about heroes, freedom, and courage in his heart, as well as a thousand corresponding virtues and powers.

Wendy is both singing about and documenting the embers.Through the poems he recorded, even if the giant trees under the earth die, they still remain unchanged.

But now something unexpected happened, and the poem about the ember, even if it came from his mouth, had no power.

The name "Ember" doesn't seem to point to anything.The poems with this name as its protagonist are powerless and empty, just like ordinary bards.

As a Windsinger, Wendy had more doubts today than he had ever had before.However, due to the professional ethics of a bard, Wendy still sang the poem she had written without any hesitation.

Then he saw Ember getting off Torrett and almost hitting his helmet in his face.

"Ha! Why are you so close?!" Wendy was startled by the movement of Ember. He immediately jumped back and distanced himself from Ember.

"You sang very well, don't sing it next time." Yi Yan said to Wendy, pretending to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

Wendy also said that this song can be used to wipe sweat, but now it seems to be a pure fraud!
What wipe sweat?Sweating is enough!

If Wendy didn't stop, Ember would probably have to stop gagging him.

"Wendy, why didn't I realize you were so direct before? Remember to be more tactful when complimenting others. I'm almost getting goosebumps."

Seeing that Wendy finally calmed down, Ember immediately started complaining. "No? I wrote a poem for you out of kindness, but you don't know a good heart." Wendy heard Yu Yan's complaints and immediately started arguing with him.

"How can you write poetry like this? It's so disgusting! If you don't think it's embarrassing, I still think it's embarrassing!" Yi Yan didn't give in at all.

Wendy heard what Yu Yan said and took out a piece of paper from somewhere. The poem he just read was clearly written on it.

Putting the bard's honor on the line, Wendy must let Ember understand the beauty of her poetry!

Then, the endless debate between the two people rang out in the vast battle square.

……

"Look at this rhetoric, how good it is!"

"Ah~~"

"Look at this metaphor, how appropriate it is!"

"Ah~~"

"Forget it, forget it, I'm going to argue with you, you haven't written any poetry!"

"Haha, lose it. I forgot to tell you that I am also a first-class quarreller."

When Wendy heard this, the corners of her mouth and eyes suddenly twitched.Ember, is that a quarrel?Every time he said a word, the embers would cover it up with louder strange screams.

No matter how much Wendy raised her voice, Ember's voice was always slightly louder than his, just enough to cover up his voice.

To a certain extent, Ember's brawling ability does.Anyway, if you are arguing with Yu Yan, don't try to surpass him in terms of voice.

"Hmm... cough cough... I made my voice hoarse after arguing so loudly with you." Wendy rubbed her invisible Adam's apple. Bards should pay more attention to the maintenance of their throats.

It was really a mistake to start a fight with Ember today.

Wendy coughed for a while and then returned to normal.He raised his head, looked at the embers that recalled Torrett and asked:
"By the way, Ember. What do you think is the thing that anchors a person?"

Yi Yan touched the disappearing ring on his finger and responded without thinking: "Someone else."

“There’s nothing better than using someone else to anchor another person’s position.”

Wendy's face froze after hearing this. He was a little confused about Yi Yan's brain circuit.Shouldn't you answer "name" or "self" at this time?Why are Ember's answers so different?

"Don't you...don't you think 'name' is easier to anchor a person's position?" Wendy was silent for a while, and then said softly.

"Name?" Yi Yan scratched his head, and then said: "Can something like a name be changed? How can something like this anchor a person?"

"Have you changed your name?" Wendy asked expectantly.He doesn't believe there is anyone whose name cannot anchor him.

"My name?" Yan Yan began to touch his chin again. He spread his hands and replied nonchalantly: "I actually don't have a name, or I had one before, but I forgot it. The name 'Yu Yan' was randomly chosen by me. of."

"no name?"

"Yeah! I forgot everything at that time, so why do I still remember the name?" Yi Jin laughed a few times, as if he wasn't worried about the past at all.

"That's really unfortunate. But I'm not saying that the name 'Ember' is really strange."

"Is it strange? I think it's okay."

Ember remembered the past.At that time, Solar had just died, and he saw the green color extracted from a pile of burned ashes.

So, he felt that he should also become that pile of ashes.

(End of this chapter)