Knight Asylum

"Then we should meet in person, shouldn't we?"

Red took out his cell phone and swiped the screen.

"Luckily, I can roughly guess where King will appear. I'm planning to go there now. Do you need me to tell you where the probability of him appearing is the lowest?"

Hong Yin also tilted her head.

……

Takeo Omura gently stroked the violin in front of him, his gentle eyes seemed to be relaxing the stiff muscles of his beloved.

Of course, to him, these musical instruments that can play beautiful music are no different from his lovers.

And he is probably a little bit fickle.

The owner of the piano store, who was wearing a black butler's uniform, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, lowered his eyes and smiled faintly as he stood aside. He did not scold Omura Takeo for touching the piano without buying anything.

This is the fourth day that Takeo Omura has come to his music store. He comes earlier than the owner and stays in the store for the whole day, leaving reluctantly only when he closes the store.

"Customer, you are really a playboy," the boss smiled softly, "Do you prefer Blue Rose today? Are my other daughters not in good condition today?"

Blue Rose, the name of this violin.

Omura Takeo immediately stood up awkwardly with his hands behind his back, his guilty expression as if he was a son-in-law who was caught cheating by his father-in-law.

If the violin was the daughter of a violin maker, she would indeed be doing something similar.

"I'm sorry, I'll scrape together the money to buy it."

Takeo Omura also knows that his behavior of just looking but not buying makes it difficult for merchants.

If possible, he wanted to buy all the violins here and then fall asleep happily surrounded by them.

However, he had just smuggled out of the Tooth Ghost Tribe's territory and was short of money, so he could not afford these high-quality violins.

"Guest, if you don't mind, you can come and tune in with my daughters every day."

The boss smiled slightly.

"Violins, like people, can get lonely. If no one uses them for too long, they will forget who they are and will no longer be able to respond to other people's expectations."

Chapter 739: The Adult's Ambiguity

Even though he is one of them, Red often feels that adults are really troublesome. They know the answer but keep it to themselves, pretending not to know and living awkwardly along the way towards that answer.

Hongyin is also an outlier among adults. He lives freely and selfishly, but love can change a person.

Reid could clearly feel that Hong Yin had also changed. He was still free and easy, and very self-centered, but he was staring straight in a certain direction. He wanted to move forward freely, but he kept restraining his impulse.

And King is like the opposite of Hong Yinye.

Having no self is like a title. He restrains everything about himself, but he chooses himself in Maya.

Was it fate, or just... coincidence, that two completely opposite people went against their way of survival in the same matter.

"It's really awkward..."

Red put his hands in his pockets and let out a breath.

"It's not all bad, is it?"

Someone said with a playful smile behind Reid.

"I almost thought you had forgotten me."

Reid lowered his head and looked at Sagara behind him.

The embodiment of the will of the Helheim Forest urged him to work hard to conquer the other restless elements of the Daughters of Origin.

"How could that be? Even though the world is undergoing unprecedented changes every minute and every second, I still look forward to you becoming the owner of the golden fruit more than anyone else," Sagara said with his hands behind his back.

Perhaps because he didn't want to attract other people's attention, Sagara didn't wear the mysterious suit he wore before, but wore plain clothes.

It was clearly the will of the Helheim Forest, but it integrated into human society quite easily.

Is it because you have witnessed the evolution and destruction of countless civilizations?

Reid exhaled softly, "So? What did you and Sengoku Lingma discover?"

"The wavelength of one of the Daughters of Origin has begun to become unstable. That situation is probably because something happened, which caused the probability of that Daughter of Origin appearing in the future to decrease."

Sagara's smiling face gave Red a very ominous premonition.

"Yes, Maya, right."

"Of course, that's why I came right away to tell you the good news," Sagara put his finger up and went around Red's back, whispering like the snake tempting Adam and Eve to commit the unforgivable sin.

"King, you are a huge threat to me. You are very strong now, but you are only a human being after all. Every evolution of yours is both a miracle and a countdown."

"If you do nothing, King will lose the qualification to become the owner of the golden fruit."

Red tilted his head, "Do I look like I care about the golden fruit?"

Sagara's breathing hitched and his face fell.

"That's the power that can at least nurture a civilization and give birth to a god. Besides, you need it now, don't you? I'm not bragging, but the golden fruit is much more useful than the spirit stone in your body. It won't just go out of power."

"Civilization has never been built by force," Red swiped the screen of his phone, "Sorry, I will get involved in King's affairs to the end."

"Really? That's great," Sagara smiled mysteriously and slowly disappeared like a mirage.

"This is fate, Red."

……

"what--"

"what!"

The moment they looked at each other, Hong Yinye and Omura Takeo produced some kind of spiritual fluctuation.

"You must be the psychologist!" Omura Takeo was so excited that he almost knelt down to Hongyin.

"Uh... you are, ah, the one from that time," As a musician, Hong Yin is also very sensitive to sounds, and immediately determined the identity of Omura Takeo. He was the Yagui tribe member who had performed psychological treatment when he disguised himself as a psychologist and sneaked into the territory of the Yagui tribe.

"My name is Takeo Omura!"

"I'm Hong Yinye," Hong Yinye shook her hair, and reached out her hand in a bohemian manner to hold Omura Takeo's excitedly trembling right hand.

The owner of the music store looked at Hong Yinye with a subtle expression.

His name is Antonio Valli, and he is a master violin maker. His philosophy in violin making is that the violin is his own child, and he will devote all his love to nurturing it, and then wait for the right person to send his beloved daughter off in grand fashion.

He knew Hong Yinye, a free and romantic musician. He recognized Hong Yinye's talent and love for music, but he didn't like Hong Yinye, and the reason was very simple.

Hongyin also seduced his biological daughter.

"Hey, Master Antonio, long time no see~"

Now he actually appears in front of him with a shameless face!

Although he really wanted to punch Hong Yinye in the face right then and there, he didn't want to use violence in front of his other daughters.

endured.

"Hong Yinye, how dare you appear in front of me again? Believe it or not, I will strangle you with violin string," Antonio smiled brightly and raised his middle finger.

"Hey - oh, don't be like that - we broke up peacefully at that time. By the way, well, you are worthy of being Master Antonio. Your violin making skills are getting better and better."

Hong Yin immediately turned around and looked at the violins placed on the special shelves. After just a few glances, Hong Yin was able to judge their craftsmanship and couldn't help but sigh.

“It’s simply a work of art.”

"This is the worst review I've ever heard," Antonio's tone was quite bad because it was Hong Yinye.

"The value of a violin is only when someone uses it to play beautiful music. It is not an antique that needs to be worshipped."

"This is really... a lesson for me," Hong Yin also put away her nonchalant expression and bent down seriously.

Antonio crossed his arms and sighed in dissatisfaction.

That's why he couldn't bear to hate Hong Yinye.

"Well, let me see if your violin-making skills have improved."

Omura Takeo was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he rubbed his hands together, with excitement lighting up his eyes, clear and perverted.

"Ah this——"

Hong Yin's eyes also flickered.

Because of what happened with King and Maya, he actually hadn't tried making a violin for a while.

Techniques become obsolete if you don't practice them.

Of course the most important thing is that his mind is in a mess now.

He had learned violin making from Antonio, so as soon as he started making the violin, Antonio could see through his confusion and hesitation.

"What's wrong? Is this the expression that someone who wants to surpass the violin made by that master should have?"

Antonio frowned and scolded.

Hong Yin was silent for a moment, then put down the violin case and rolled up her sleeves.

"I see."

A man outside the music store stared at Omura Takeo and the owner of the music store, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened to reveal his pale teeth.

"Games start."

Chapter 740: Sisters? Mother and daughter! No, husband and wife

Love is a wonderful word. It is gentle and can be used in any occasion and for anyone.

Love the world, love nature, love parents, love children, love the people you love, and love best friends.

Hong Yin is also a person who lives for love. He will face his love honestly. Ethics and morals will become obstacles, but he will eventually face his heart honestly.

He loved Maya, and the moment Maya played the violin he knew that Maya was the one his soul needed.

When facing King, he had the same emotion. The moment King clumsily played the violin, he understood that he wanted to understand King's soul.

Love has never had any weight.

He loves Maya and King equally.

He doesn't care about right or wrong, he just simply doesn't know how to proceed.

"enough--"

Antonio stopped Hong Yinye.

"That's enough."

Hong Yin also came back to her senses and immediately turned her eyes away in embarrassment.

He actually lost his concentration while making the violin.

I will definitely be scolded——

But what was beyond Hong Yin's expectations was that Antonio held up the frame he had polished and looked at it left and right with great seriousness.

For a full twenty minutes, Antonio didn't make a sound, and Hong Yin and Omura Takeo also held their breath and dared not speak for fear of disturbing Antonio.

"call--"

Antonio exhaled and looked at Hongyin with an extremely complicated expression.

"You've changed, I'm sure this will be the best violin you've ever made."

Hongyin also opened his mouth. He knew the answer but couldn't say it. Finally, Hongyin also bent down.

"Thanks--"

"I don't know what you've been through, but you've grown up. Is that because you have someone you care about and you don't want to let go no matter what?" Antonio laughed. "What kind of person is that?"

"..."

"No, there can't be more than one," Antonio's eyes twitched.

"Uh……"

"Two?! Wait, they don't know each other!" Antonio's pupils trembled wildly, "They are not sisters!"

Antonio dared to swear that he had speculated about Hong Yinye's character with the utmost malice.

"Mother and daughter!?"