The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

Chapter 3 Even if I have to carry the Duke of Cosiche with my hands, I, the Black Snake, am still invincible in the world!

Backstage, Black Key and Bai Chuo had a rare dispute.

"Things are beyond our control, and I can't even reduce the harm to myself. Besides, if the countess is right, I don't have much time left, so why not be here... to help you, to help you Gertrude, help the infected people in the Sunset Zone."

"No! You can't do this... How do you know Gertrude is not cheating on you! That woman is not as kind as you think! Even the murderer in my mind did not hesitate to express his disgust for her."

"But I remember you once mentioned to me that she has never deceived you in the past. She has never concealed even her attempts on the Earthly Voice."

"...That's because she's hiding something more."

Neither Black Keys nor Chalky told the other their respective guesses about Gertrude's true identity.

Just like even though the Witch King has passed away, the Leitanians often refer to him as His Majesty, because no one knows whether the spell left by the Witch King is still monitoring them.

And no one can guarantee that if the speculation about the evil god is revealed, whether it will attract his attention.

"Look, but if I don't do it, you're going to do it, aren't you?"

"So it's you?! You've never had a good day, but I've had enough, and it should be your turn!"

"...Sorry, Black Keys."

"You don't need to apologize to anyone! If I had been brave enough to stand up, you wouldn't have ended up like this, and now..."

The Black Keys wanted to say something else, but when they heard the musicians on the stage stop playing, they knew it was too late.

Because of this concert, there was only the finale performance between him and Bai Luo.

'Go, you fool!When the time comes, I will help you, this poor fellow, save your brother, but if you hesitate any longer, I can't guarantee what means He will use. '

'Go, child, haven't you already made a choice in your heart? '

The earthly sounds in their minds contain different tones and emotions, but they both urge them to walk to the stage as quickly as possible.

They had a premonition that today's performance by the two would be a relief for the sounds of the world.

Unlock the shackles brought by the Witch King's thoughts and emotions during a certain period.

……

In the audience, looking at the two young men on stage, and Czerny who was clearly intended to be a foil behind them, apart from some nobles who knew the inside story, more of the audience began to talk to each other in low voices:

"What's going on? I don't remember the existence of these two young men among the famous cellists and flute players in Leitania."

"Indeed, but Mr. Czerny took the initiative to accompany the two of them, so the performance level of those two young people must be quite high, right?"

"That's not necessarily true... have you seen that young man with black hair?"

"What's wrong, isn't it just a... Wait! What was Gertrude thinking! How did she put Count Utica up?! The guests at this concert were either rich or noble, and in full view of the public, she put that... If her bloodline is put on the stage, isn't she afraid of causing trouble for herself?"

One of the nobles, who obviously knew what the identity of Count Utica meant, looked around in panic, looking for the nearest escape exit.

"Haha, I thought this would be a good concert, but it turned out to be another drama for nobles to gild their reputation..."

A wealthy businessman sitting in the general auditorium muttered dissatisfiedly, but after noticing the two viscounts sitting next to him at this moment, he quickly spoke to make amends:

"I mean, the few scum among the nobles..."

One of the viscounts glanced at the nervous and sweaty wealthy businessman with disgust and contempt, and then continued to talk to the timid noble who was still looking for an escape route:

"Some untouchables with no brains and short-sightedness can only understand this step... Don't be nervous, I roughly know what Gertrude's intention is."

"Oh, what is it?"

A soft and pleasant female voice suddenly broke into the conversation between the two nobles.

The arrogant noble turned around and found an elegant Caprini woman wearing a mask, a white dress, and two long pointed horns.

And for some reason, seeing that woman, the pride and frivolity in the noble's heart couldn't help but shrink.

'Looking at his temperament, he is probably a big shot who doesn't want his identity revealed, right? '

As a result, his tone couldn't help but be respectful, but he couldn't help but cover up the feeling of showing off in his heart.

"Anyone with some knowledge and channels knows that Count Utica has the blood of the unspeakable."

"And Count Strollo obviously doesn't know this. After all, she has been visiting Utica frequently since more than ten years ago."

"I've almost guessed what Gertrude wants to do..."

The nobleman puffed up his chest and said with certainty:

"As we all know, although nobles also hold concerts, they are faced with people who know how to appreciate the beauty of music, not these..."

He once again looked at the wealthy businessman wearing an ostrich suit next to him with disgust.

"In short, it is undoubtedly an offense and an insult to have a count play in a concert that he did not give."

"And Gertrude's big fanfare is probably to prove to people that the current Earl of Utica is just a plaything in her palm, a bereaved dog without threat, to severely attack the arrogance of the Witch King's remnants."

"By the way, it's just to please the Queen and prove that there is no threat to your Majesty's personal concerns."

"What can a vase like a monkey do for others to watch at a concert that does not belong to it? I'm afraid even those rebels will be even more disappointed..."

While the nobleman was still showing off his opinions, the unknown lady waved her hand to signal the other party to stop.

"Your insights are very unique, but the performance is about to begin..."

Her eyes fell directly on the dark-haired boy with a heavy expression and the recorder, and she said softly:

"Let us look forward to how the two protagonists will use musical instruments to express their destiny."

"And what kind of melody it will be combined into."

Listening is the only way this woman, who hides her true identity, can express her compassion for the two poor children who are unfortunately involved in a muddy fate.

……

But Gertrude, who was in the stands at this time, did not notice the arrival of this uninvited guest.

The energy of the evil god is limited, and even though he seems to have invested most of his energy here, the White Lotus Buddha of Great Flame, Satan, Mobius and other incarnations are still functioning normally... even the Duke of Cosiche Still maintaining normal operation.

But so what?

Even though Black Snake is multi-tasking and has to single-handedly maintain the operation of the Duchy of Cosiche, his plan is still flawless!

This is the confidence of the black snake!

Chapter 381 Black Snake: Resurrection, my best friend booed

"Next, Czerny, The Black Keys, and Bai Chao will bring you today's finale."

"I believe you all know that this piece is Mr. Czerny's latest work, and today is its premiere."

"It's called Flute-Cello-Piano Trio in B flat minor -"

The announcer on the side spoke for a moment.

He vaguely remembered the name of this song in his mind.

""return"!"

……

The three people on the stage first bowed to the audience, and the audience naturally responded with warm applause.

Although they didn't know the level of the two young people, they were aware of Czerny's musical attainments.

But Czerny, who was already sitting in front of the piano, holding the white keys of the cello and the black keys of the recorder, was confused by what the announcer had just said to the audience.

Because this new song composed by Czerny should obviously be called "Light and Shadow".

The announcer who had hosted Czerny's concerts for many years should not have made such a mistake.

Although Czerny was a little annoyed that the announcer was missing the mark at this critical moment, his top priority was to appease the audience below.

As for Black Key and Chalk... they already understood what Gertrude meant.

And a very small portion of the audience in the audience also understood the meaning contained in the title of this music.

The sound of the world is the work of the Witch King, and its return naturally symbolizes the return of the Witch King.

But even among the remnants of the Witch King who had already entered the scene and hid their identities, few believed that Gertrude could succeed.

After all, according to His Majesty's temper, if he is still alive...

How could Letania be as peaceful as it is now?

Most of the Witch King's remnants have actually personally experienced the period of the Witch King's rule. They understand the horror of the Witch King better than the new generation of nobles who have been taught that Her Majesty the Queen is invincible since childhood.

The twin queens still need to use flexible political skills to skillfully deal with the internal disputes in Leitania, so that they can still maintain their status as a great power in the eyes of other countries...

But His Majesty never needed these means that were close to compromise.

If he had not later sealed himself in that high tower, turning a deaf ear to the affairs outside the tower and even the increasingly bold plans of the electors, it is still unknown whether his rule would have been overthrown.

Anyone who questions the Witch King's will, even the most powerful elector in Leitania, can only be dragged out of a tower full of spellcasting units and heavily guarded by soldiers like a wild dog, losing all strength and wisdom. and status, was beaten to death in the streets by a mob.

Anyone who despises the dignity of the Witch King, even the most powerful country at the time - Gaul, their vanguard army that has trampled on countless countries will only face destruction in the face of the magic of the Warlock King, which is like a natural disaster. ending.

Indeed, few people worship fear itself from the bottom of their hearts.

But they devoutly believe in the power of the Witch King.

In their eyes, the twin queens who now live in that tower must have used very despicable and despicable means to murder the most powerful warlock in the history of Leitania.

……

'It's time to start. '

Gertrude, who was sitting in the booth at the top of the auditorium, looked at the three people on the stage with satisfaction.

She picked up the baton, stood up from the sofa, and bowed slightly in front of the mirror in this private room where there was no one else except her.

Gertrude is a tall, mature Perot woman with a feminine face, cunning eyes, gray hair reaching her waist, and a pair of furry ears.

But that mirror reflected a tall, middle-aged Caprini man with a stern face, cold eyes, long orange hair hanging to the ground, and a pair of ferocious horns.

Gertrude put her hand against the mirror with an affectionate expression.

The Witch King on the other side of the mirror also put a hand on the mirror, but his expression was obviously a little disgusting.

He is a black snake who looks like, thinks like, and even has a personality like the Witch King based on Black Snake's past image of the Witch King.

"Ha ha……"

A dry, powerful male voice came from Gertrude's mouth.

"Resurrection! My best friend!"

Even if this plan to steal the Witch King's power, wisdom, and identity is about to succeed...

That was also a day for Black Snake to direct, act, and entertain himself!

……

The unidentified lady, wearing a pure white dress and a mask with intricately carved patterns, quietly looked at the three people on the stage.

She chose to wait.

……

"Hmph! That guy Gertrude had better provide me with a satisfactory work, otherwise..."

In another private room, one of the real talkers of the Witch King's remnant party, an old man who was also an elector, said disdainfully, but his eyes were still fixed on the three people on the stage.

After all, if he really didn't believe that Gertrude could succeed, there would be no need for him to hide his identity and attend a concert held by a little infected person.

And as long as there is even one percent chance that His Majesty can return, then he has to appear here.

This old man who had experienced the rule of the Witch King and had met the Witch King many times knew the Witch King's code of conduct, and he also knew very well what kind of impact it would have on some of them if Gertrude was allowed to act freely.

If you can show your loyalty, you must show it!

And because this powerful old man chose not to do anything, those who opposed Gertrude within the Witch King's remnant party also chose to do nothing.

……

Music starts.

After just a few sections, every audience member from the pool seats to the boxes had sat up straight, regardless of whether the expression on their faces was anticipation or suspicion.

There was no whispering, no coughing, not even the sound of clothing rubbing against each other.

No one wants to disturb this short and pure beauty.