Fashen live room

Chapter 263

The gate at the exit is not a temporary deployment, but has existed for a long time in Jebel Dana: because of Jebel Dana's special residence policy, compared with other cities, the control of entering and leaving the city here is stricter.The direct result of the strict control of the city's population is that Jebel Dana's security situation is very good, and it is the best among many cities in the Kingdom. This is also one of the attractive features of this art city. Facing the huge flow of people will relax a little.

It's just that compared with previous years, the control of entering and leaving the city after the art festival this year is a little stricter.

The checkpoint is divided into left and right sides, the left is for entering the city, and the right is for leaving the city. Norman and the others are now queuing up in the flow of people waiting to leave the city on the right.

"Tell you not to leave early, see? It's so troublesome to go out of the city now, I really don't know when I will wait..."

Norman was still complaining about Ji Ruoxi endlessly in the queue, but she lowered her voice a little when she saw the soldiers of the Municipal Administration in front of her.

Ji Ruoxi, who was disguised as a middle-aged man, continued to turn a deaf ear, pretended not to hear, and pretended to be dead on the carriage, but in her heart she thought of her previous feelings for Norman.

How could she feel that Norman felt like her father that night?It's really an illusion.

But she also admired Norman a little.

During the past few days together in the underground studio, Norman was often more silent than the two of them. He was either muttering about practicing combat skills or posing in some strange poses. The child became so lively and agile, and played such a resemblance of a savage street shrew. If she hadn't been sure that this person was Norman, I couldn't believe that this would be that talented and powerful Forbidden Curse Mage.

This group of people here naturally attracted the attention of the front and back of the queue, and they all looked sideways, with disgust and contempt in their eyes, but they didn't look too much before turning their eyes back again, and continued to discuss their previous topic.

"I heard that Lord Saint is still in Jebel Dana and has not left yet."

"Really? I was still wondering why the sequence of leaving the city this year was so slow, not much faster than entering the city. You know, in previous years, entering the city required inspections, but leaving the city was very fast, often by noon. It can all be finished, but judging from this year's appearance, it is not known whether it can be finished at night. Could it be that they are looking for Lord Saint?"

"It should be so."

"But why did Lord Saint hide it? This is something I can't figure out."

"I don't know, but Lord Saint must have his intentions for doing this. It's normal for us to guess."

……

These words were heard in Norman's ears.

Sure enough, this level was somewhat influenced by him.If he had left the city so rashly a few days ago, he might have discovered it long ago.

Those people in front didn’t have much useful information, and those people didn’t mention the information that Norman wanted to know the most, such as what happened to Stanley, and this was news that Pirno didn’t inquire about.

Norman specially asked Pirno to go out in the past few days to inquire about the follow-up of the Battle of the Forbidden Curse that day, and to inquire about the conditions of the guys who caused the dispute, but Pirno could not find out anything about Stanley and the others. People's news seems to be deliberately covered up.

This did not exceed the expectations of the Knights Templar. After all, those people were likely to act under the orders of the Queen Regent. From the perspective of the kingdom, they were the positive characters, and Norman, who blocked their actions, was the negative character.But Norman is the saint of the Fathers, and he caused miracles in this art capital, universalizing all peoples. If they want to characterize Norman as a villain, the first Fathers disagree. Second, the people of the entire city disagree, so only cold treatment is the best way to deal with this matter.

Now in this city, saints are the most popular topic. The two people in front were talking, which aroused the interest of people around.Anyway, there are still platoons in this team, so just join in and chat together.

"Coming to Jebel Dana this time can be said to be the most important and correct decision in my life. Although I failed to obtain the right of residence, but under the protection of the great saint, I feel that my painting skills have reached a new level. A new level."

This was said by a slender young man. As soon as he finished his sentence, a big man with a beard and a rough face took it up.

"That's right, after the purification of the saint, not only the soul has been redeemed, but I also feel that my carving skills have reached a higher level. It's not technical, but the improvement of the artistic level, the realm of the whole person It’s all different than before.”

Another person next to him took the conversation and agreed: "Yes, as far as those friends I know, they have all undergone such changes, the only difference lies in how much they have learned from the holy man's mantra. Well, it’s said that musicians are generally the ones who get the most inspiration.”

At this time, a middle-aged man with a red face like an old farmer who had been silent all this time smiled lightly, and said: "Of course, because the saint himself is proficient in music, and when he fights with those despicable thugs, he has wonderful songs. Surrounded by music, it is naturally the musicians who benefit the most from his words."

As soon as the old farmer opened his mouth, he immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding people. The slender young man just couldn't hold back, and asked immediately: "I've heard it too. The magnificent battle song came from heaven, but it was only heard, how could you say it with such certainty? Could it be..."

The red-faced old farmer smiled lightly again, "I was fortunate enough to be there at the time and watched that sacred scene."

The people around immediately stood in awe, their eyes full of respect.

The eyes of these people made the red-faced old farmer very helpful. He tried to keep calm on his face, but his chest involuntarily stood up, and he continued: "There are indeed war songs, but they are not from heaven, but from the saints." It came from me, and I and the people around me were very sure of it, and I think it's not appropriate for you to describe that battle song with grandeur."

The young man was taken aback, "Could it be that the battle song is not magnificent?"

The red-faced old farmer shook his head slightly, and said: "No, grandeur is not enough to describe that war song. The high-pitched parts of that war song are magnificent and vigorous, and the delicate parts are beautiful and touching, and sometimes make people tense and nervous. , Sometimes it is bloody and overwhelming, it is difficult for you to use one word to accurately describe the feeling of that battle song, even a paragraph or a long story cannot describe it."

"It is music that cannot be described in words. You can only experience it yourself. After listening to it, you will feel that you have never been exposed to music before. It is such a magical and beautiful music. At that time, Lord Saint was fighting in the sky. It’s not surprising that it comes from heaven.”

When the red-faced old farmer said these words, the people around fell silent, and everyone listened thoughtfully and fascinated. Some passionate artists were very excited just hearing this description. It's better to be there.

But at this moment, a woman's voice sounded abruptly.

"After you go back, work hard for me. Don't act like a soft bone every day. Do you really expect me to support this family alone? If my parents are still alive, they will know that you are such a useless guy. They definitely wouldn't agree to let me marry you!..."

It was Norman's voice, who was still performing his duties as an actor very dedicatedly, playing the role of this village woman well.

Because there is a checkpoint not far ahead, and the soldiers and officials of the Municipal Administration are all there. She obviously lowered her voice out of fear of those violent law enforcement officers, but she, a shrew, has a naturally loud voice. It still seemed awkward in the quiet environment.

Well, Norman has figured out this role very well.

It was fine for the unruly village woman to chatter before, but now she is still muttering, and this abrupt voice finally angered the people in front, and one of them lowered his voice and shouted at this place: "Shut up!"

Norman trembled when he heard the words, and quickly lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyelids. His mouth squirmed slightly, as if he had said a few dirty words, but he finally stopped talking.

Seeing this ruined atmosphere, the country woman finally stopped talking, and those people immediately asked the red-faced old farmer who was at the scene to continue talking.

"Master Saint has such superb musical skills, it is normal for those musicians to benefit the most from it. Besides, the music form of that war song alone can make musicians in the entire kingdom benefit from it. inspired by."

Hearing the red-faced old farmer say this, one person couldn't help but interjected immediately: "I've heard a little bit. It is said that the battle song was played by dozens of musical instruments?"

"Dozens of musical instruments together?!"

"God, how is this possible?"

"So many instruments just make noise?"

……

Some people around who heard the news for the first time exclaimed, but the red-faced old farmer nodded and said, "That's right, that battle song was indeed played with dozens of musical instruments. There are no less than seven or eight kinds of musical instruments, and I can’t hear them more, and there’s nothing I can do about it, after all, I’m not a professional musician.”

"The reason why the battle song is so beautiful is that this new form of music has also played a big role, and this alone can benefit all musicians, let alone the battle song itself. "

The artist was probably full of pride in his heart, probably because he couldn't get used to the fact that the red-faced old farmer kept occupying the focus of everyone's attention. At this time, someone beside him spoke.

"However, I think that the holy man's mantra is still secondary to our artistic inspiration. The key is that he redeemed our souls, especially his sentence 'If I don't go to purgatory, whoever goes to purgatory' can be said to be in harmony with the holy man. I was deeply shocked by the equally glorious existence of Zi Quotations, and I kept it firmly in my heart and realized it all the time. If it weren’t for the saints, I believe that many of us here have already paid the price for our past sins, instead of As for being able to stand here intact."

"That's right, God the Father blesses you, and the Holy One is above you."

"May the Holy One be with us."

……

A group of people around prayed one after another, each of them was extremely devout, and the most loyal believers were nothing more than that.But if we let them know that the rough country woman behind them who was told to shut up just now is the object of their devout prayers, I really don't know what kind of expressions these people will have.

Mental storms are really scary.

Norman looked at this scene and thought so in his heart.

In the past few days, he has learned from Chen Qinghe the name of the spell he cast before, and he also knows that this spell is indeed a forbidden spell, and among the forbidden spells are all powerful characters. kind.

To be honest, Norman still doesn't know how he cast the forbidden spell. He also tried it when the Knights Templar taught him the "Heart Sutra" to see if the "Heart Sutra" could cast any spells. , but it has no effect, but unexpectedly cast a forbidden spell this time.

He didn't know what was going on, so he could only attribute it to his weird mental state at the time.

And when he thought of the mental storm, Norman thought of his magic pool 1.0, and his heart throbbed.

His magic pool!It took only a few days to make it, and it was ruined!It hurts to think about it.

However, the miraculous effect of the magic pool also made him very excited. It was indeed an artifact, making him a white-robed mage all of a sudden.

He also wanted to create another magic pool right away. The feeling of full power that is full of magic power and various spells at his fingertips is really cool, but Delvik who helped him build the magic pool is also in this city. It is likely to pay attention to the flow of certain materials, so it is not appropriate to build a magic pool right away, and we can only talk about it after leaving the city.

Thanks to the yelling just now, Norman didn't have to keep talking now, and it was finally a little easier, and the line was moving forward bit by bit. After a long time, it finally reached the group of Norman and the others. up.

Among the customs inspectors ahead, apart from the soldiers and officers of the Municipal Administration, Norman actually saw a few familiar faces among them.

The master craftsman Delvik, the flamboyant knight Dewitt of the Little Chrysanthemum Art Troupe, and several familiar faces in the Little Chrysanthemum Art Troupe who couldn't be named.

These few people were mixed among the generals, and their eyes kept scanning the faces they passed by, as if they were looking for someone.

Sure enough, as expected by the Knights Templar, in addition to asking a painter to paint his own portrait, the Marquis Archibald also asked his acquaintances to check the customs.

The next step is to see if I can't hide from these people with my current outfit and acting skills.

(End of this chapter)