Fashen live room

Chapter 117 Departure
At noon in summer, the sun is hanging in the sky.

The bright sun unscrupulously emits scorching heat, as if it would burn the earth to be comfortable, but under the scorching sun, the ground is continuously steaming, and the space seems to be distorted at a glance.

Norman opened the car window on the right hand side, before he stretched his head out, a heat wave hit his face, making his breathing stagnant, and his nasal cavity seemed to burn for a moment.

He paused, and after his body got used to the heat, he poked his head out of the window and looked back and forth.

It can be seen that he is now in a convoy with many carriages in front and behind.

All the carriages had their doors and windows tightly closed to prevent the intrusion of the midday heat, and in the formation of carriages, many people followed the moving carriages while walking.

That is the logistics staff of the mission, responsible for cooking, cleaning and other chores.

These people are often three or four together, crowded in the shadow of the carriage as if they were not too hot, and walked while shading the shade, but doing so had no effect, because it was noon and the sun was shining from directly above, making each carriage The shadows of the carriages are very small, and it is impossible for such a small shadow to accommodate three or four people at the same time.

And those who can't squeeze into the shadows can only wrap themselves tightly with clothes, otherwise the scorching sun at noon will burn their buttocks for a long time, which is not a good feeling .

Norman raised his gaze and looked forward. He could see the knights at the front of the envoy from a distance, but that was all. Beyond that, there was a blank space until the sky, and there was no human habitation in sight.

Finally Norman withdrew his head back into the carriage and closed the window tightly.

In just a short while, a fine layer of sweat had formed on his head. Just as he was about to wipe it off, Isabella handed him a hand towel.

I have to say that besides meeting the needs of cultivation, finding a maid has many advantages.

Norman sighed in his heart, took the towel and wiped the sweat from his head, then handed it back to Isabella, but his eyes stayed on her.

It's not that he wants to see it. In his opinion, this maid of his is not very attractive. The reason why he sees her is to show the water friends.

"Okay, okay, the workmanship of this maid outfit is pretty good, the style is correct, and there are basically all the styles that should be there."

"The fabric is still a bit poor, and there is no lace edge, which is a pity."

"You don't even think about what kind of world this is, how expensive lace is. Now the anchor is not rich, can't you just live for a lesbian?"

"Idle is idle, let her sing a song and listen to it."...

While listening to the barrage of these water friends, Norman was thinking about his own thoughts—he had thoroughly applied the "Catch the Sea" to his life in the past two days, and he basically kept his eyes open. run.

The training method proposed by Lancelot really worked, especially after he learned to interact with water friends, the effect of this training method was amazing.

Let’s take his mental strength as an example. Before, every time he meditated, he would shake the starry sky seventy or eighty times before reaching the top, and he couldn’t move anymore. But after adopting this method, it only took two days. Now he At most, it can shake 97 times at once!Although it has not broken a hundred, but the effect of progress is visible to the naked eye.

And the consequence of the increase in mental power is that his magic power has also increased.

In the past, there was only a small beach in the sea of ​​magic power centered on the Tongtian Pillar in his meditation space. Even if he continued to shake the starry sky to induce the magic power to fall, the excess part would not be able to accumulate and would be lost from the edge.But after these two days of training, he keenly found that his sea of ​​magic power was slightly larger.

It was a change that could not be detected by the naked eye, if not for his extraordinary mental power, he would not have been able to detect it either.

Although such a small increase in total magic power still does not allow him to have enough magic power to cast spells, it must also be seen that this is only achieved after two days of hard work.At this speed, Norman dares to conclude that within ten days, he can cast the spell he knows even with the current speed of reciting spells!
It is also because this cultivation method is really effective that Norman cooperates so actively, chatting with Isabella, an "ugly girl", every day.

like now.

"Can you sing?"

This is because Norman listened to the opinions of the water friends and wanted Isabella to sing a song to listen to it.

This blue-haired maid is still very competent in her job, but she doesn't like to talk on weekdays, so Norman thought she would say no, but unexpectedly, after Isabella hesitated, she said: "Yes."

Norman then said: "Then you can sing a song and listen to it."

The water friends took the opportunity to order songs one after another, and there was another wave of barrage attacks, such as "Small Waist", "Grandmas", "Eight Kills", and "Trumpet", all of which Norman could not understand.

Norman also learned a lot from the interaction in the past two days. He knew that not every wave of rhythm was enough to answer, so he pretended not to hear it and let Isabella play it by herself.

But he knew immediately how wrong his decision to let Isabella sing was.

"Amazing grace, it's so sweet..."

Norman's heart trembled, his legs went limp, and he almost fell off the seat in the carriage.

Isabella sang a very common hymn "Grace from God", the content of the song is to praise God the Father, because the bard who passes by the village every year also often sings this hymn, so Norman still knew.

But it's also fortunate that he knew that this was "Grace from God", otherwise he really wouldn't be able to hear it...

Music has no borders, and music has no world. Although many of those water friends still can't understand the common language, that doesn't prevent them from enjoying this girl's singing.

"I'm going, I was wrong, the Great Sage hasten to accept the supernatural power!"

"My own people, don't shoot!"

"Singer of Death, this song hits my soul directly!"

"Don't sing, girl, I'm always worried that you will fail to come up in one breath."

"I feel bad."  …

Norman also felt very uncomfortable. He only realized today that a person's singing voice can have such a powerful lethality.

If this song is played in their village, it will definitely attract wolves.

As soon as Norman opened his mouth, he was about to tell Isabella to stop singing. Suddenly, he felt his body suddenly lose weight, as if he was going to fly!
But this feeling is only for a moment, and it will disappear immediately, and Isabella seems to have this feeling too. The tragic song that hit the soul stopped abruptly, and her face was stunned.

what's the situation?
Norman and Isabella looked at me and I looked at you, with blank faces, but then the voices outside suddenly became louder.

Because the sun is scorching at noon now, the poor people walking outside are so roasted that they have no strength to speak. They are very quiet, why are they arguing all of a sudden?

Norman was about to reach out to open the car window to see what was happening outside, but before he could stretch out his hand, the door of the carriage opened, and his personal valet, Mario, sat at the door and took a look inside, seeing Norman was still alive, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Norman didn't look at him.

His eyes were all attracted by the scene outside the car door: the scorching sun outside had disappeared, and the weather suddenly became cooler.And what disappeared with the sun, there were also deserts, bushes, and occasionally dead tree trunks on the side of the road, etc., everything disappeared.

Even the earth is gone.

Looking up, there is nothingness, and they are in the nothingness.

Isabella a song of death...did he hallucinate?

(End of this chapter)