Panlong, I can inherit the legacy of the contractor

Chapter 44: Sound Wave Vocal Music Initial Harmony

Jack gestured to the maid next to him with a mysterious look on his face, and the maid retreated.

"Ah, ah!"

"The wind blew across the land, bringing a fresh breath—"

Then a solemn music sounded, followed by a neat and penetrating choral singing.

Jiang Ge had seen this peculiar way of singing before. Usually, the songs sung were songs praising God in Western churches. This kind of songs could easily arouse the emotions of believers.

The song being sung now is a tribute to the ancestor of Jack's family, the wind god Dave Dalton, the founder of the Golden Willow Kingdom.

Jiang Ge looked at Jack in confusion, and seeing that he still had a mysterious expression, he did not speak, but released his spiritual power and took the initiative to join in the fluctuations of this special solemn music.

Unconsciously, Jiang Ge also sank into the atmosphere of singing. In his mind, the two mysterious tornadoes representing the sound waves of the wind and the vocal music of the wind began to collide slowly like a hurricane.

"I see!"

Strictly speaking, the sound waves of the wind and the vocal music of the wind can also be regarded as a law. The harmonious breeze merged into the waves of the singing and appeared beside Jiang Ge.

It’s a pity that the choir’s hymn ended very quickly and Jiang Ge woke up from his contemplation.

Jiang Ge was very happy. He didn't expect that while relaxing and drinking tonight, he would accidentally find the connection between the mysteries of sound waves and vocal music.

Just when Jiang Ge was still closing her eyes to feel the throbbing sensation she had just felt, Jack walked in with a male magician in a white robe.

"Brother, this is the priest of the choir that I specially invited from the kingdom."

Yun Que came closer and whispered, "Brother, your musical attainments have declined seriously recently, so I specially asked Jack to find a teacher for you."

Jiang Ge's face darkened visibly. He had been trying to harmonize the mysteries of sound waves and vocal music, so the music he played was naturally very disharmonious.

Jiang Ge smiled and shook his head, then politely asked the male magician to sit down.

"Master, I have some questions about the hymn just now."

"Your Excellency Hongqin Fengmo Jiangge is too polite!"

Jiang Ge didn't know when he got such a title. After careful inquiry, he found out that it was the old man Kaserf who claimed it.

"Didn't he just beat up his student Sally when he broke through the Holy Land?"

Jiang Ge couldn't help but sigh that this old man really holds a grudge. It seems that he didn't beat him lightly during the last sparring match.

Shaking his head to get rid of these improper thoughts in his mind, Jiang Ge began to seriously discuss singing with the choir's priest.

After walking out of the Red Rose Winery, Jiang Ge was very satisfied.

"Boss, you seem to be in a good mood. My arrangements are okay."

"Well, you have done a great job this time."

Walking on the road, Jiang Ge looked in the direction of the capital of the Kingdom of Golden Willow. He still underestimated the people of this plane. He really didn't expect that the wind god Dave Dalton would incorporate his understanding of sonic vocal music into this simple singing.

Through this simple singing, guided by the choir's priests using fighting spirit, it slowly influences the believers who listen to the singing, thus achieving the purpose of missionary work.

When Jiang Ge arrived at the residence at the foot of the mountain, he found that Pernier was not asleep and was still practicing fighting skills in the yard.

"It's so late and you still haven't slept yet!"

"Teacher, the dark environment at night is more suitable for practicing dark fighting spirit."

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Ge nodded, signaled Penil to attack, and let him personally guide her training.

This morning, Jiang Ge stood on the top of the mountain, wielding the Fengyi Sword, trying to create moves for the already compatible Wind-type Sonic Vocal Music Mystery.

"Hahahaha, Jiang Ge boy, I have found a contracted beast that suits me." Jiang Ge looked up and saw Kaserf standing on the head of a holy black dragon not far away, flying towards this side.

A moment later, Sallys also landed on Jiang Ge's hill riding the Holy Land Thunder Dragon. After greeting, Jiang Ge realized that there was an acquaintance following Sallys.

"why you?"

Seeing that Jiang Ge seemed to know him, the Death Mage Andrew asked with a puzzled look: "Sir, do you know me?"

"Not really an acquaintance, but I saw you before in the Magical Beast Mountain Range. At that time, you were taming a ninth-level Magical Beast, the Red-Blooded Blue-Eyed Mastiff King."

"I see!"

In the residence at the foot of Jiangge Mountain, he listened to Kaserf bragging about how he tamed the black dragon.

"Paramon is a top-level magical beast in the holy realm who has mastered the dark stealth."

Hearing this, Jiang Ge couldn't help but take a closer look at Kaserf's black dragon. He thought that although Kaserf was a little disrespectful, he still had a good eye for monsters.

"Sister, Master Kasefu, you are back from the Shiwan Mountains."

Celeste saw Jack running in from outside, smiled and nodded, motioning him to stand aside.

At night, in Jiang Ge's martial arts arena, Jack sat cross-legged on the ground with a lack of interest on his face.

After the death wizard Andrew took out a piece of bone and handed it to Jack, he began to draw a magic inheritance circle of undead magic around Jack.

"Sister, can we not try? I don't want to practice death magic."

"Pah, sit still."

After Andrew finished drawing the magic circle, he began to explain: "The bone in your hand is a token. If you encounter danger while searching for a suitable undead to contract, you can crush the bone and return."

"You only have two chances. If you fail to contract with a suitable undead spirit and receive the undead inheritance, it means that you are not suitable for practicing undead magic."

Half an hour later, the magician representing Jack lit up, and a fourth-level corpse demon came back with him.

"Your talent is about the same as mine. You succeeded in one try."

Jack, who had succeeded, did not seem very happy. Instead, he looked a little uninterested and did not like the corpse demon he had obtained very much.

"I, a corpse demon, don't look that powerful!"

Andrew's soon-to-be-acquired apprentice actually doesn't like death magic, so naturally he has to put on a show.

As he chanted, an eerie magic circle lit up on the ground in front of him, and an eighth-level primary corpse demon was slowly summoned out.

"Look, this is an eighth-level corpse demon that I refined myself."

"Um--"

Jiang Ge discovered through the night that the face of this corpse demon was vaguely familiar, and in a flash he mentioned this level eight corpse demon.

"Sir, is there any problem?"

"Where did you find the materials for refining this corpse monster?"

"this!"

Seeing Jiang Ge asking anxiously, Andrew thought that the materials for refining this corpse monster were related to Jiang Ge, and suddenly became a little anxious.

"It's nothing, just tell me the details, I won't make it difficult for you."

"call!"

Andrew breathed a sigh of relief and began to slowly tell the details of his encounter with the corpse demon.

(End of this chapter)