For a musician like Gulen who specializes in the transformation system, the Angelo School, which is also proficient in the transformation system and also combines the summoning faction, is undoubtedly a formidable enemy.
As a rising star of the Angelus School, Gavin became a thorn in everyone's side as soon as the trial was held.
However, for some reason, he did not appear. Instead, there was a revelatory musician that no one had ever heard of, a young man who had just entered the Anglophone Royal Conservatory of Music half a year ago.
It was as if he was not interested in the future position of Three Kings, so he simply sent a person to handle errands.
In other words, die.
This is also a question that has puzzled many people - wouldn’t Gavin’s heart be moved by the future status of a saint and the crown that represents the king
Or is that guy already crazy
"… What do you mean?"
After a moment of silence, Grant said in a low voice: "Speak directly if you have something to say. I hate beating around the bush."
"Do you know why Gavin didn't come here to represent the Royal Academy?"
Colt looked at him coldly: "I just got the news yesterday: Just before the trial was held, Gavin, the proud son of the Anglo-Royal School and almost scheduled to be one of the future masters of the Royal Musicians, turned out to be bizarre. disappeared.
It can be said that the world disappeared.
Many clues proved that his disappearance was related to Ye Qingxuan.
If my guess is correct, he should have died in the hands of Ye Qingxuan. His death was so mysterious that even the Royal Musicians did not dare to collect Gavin's body.
At the same time, I also received a list of all the musicians who died at Avalon this year. More than half of them are suspected of being related to him.
If we were to rank them based on their seniority, you wouldn’t even be in the top ten!
Do you know what I mean? Grant, don't make the wrong decisions.
The dead people suspected to be related to him are almost paved with Queen's Boulevard. If you include you, there will only be a few extra inches of space. I think he will not be stingy.
Anyway, it’s just that big. "
As he spoke, Colt stretched out his hand and lightly drew a small circle, marking his future burial place.
Looking at the small circle, which was only big enough to hold an urn, Grant couldn't help but take a step back, feeling cold all over his body.
"I'll check it myself."
Grant's face twitched, and in order to cover up his gaffe, he stopped arguing and turned around to leave.
Colt watched him go away, sneered, and looked back to his side.
"You've been watching for a long time, don't you want to say something?"
Beside him, a figure stood unknown.
"If I have to say it... I have to say that the rumors are quite outrageous, so don't believe them."
The white-haired young man held a pipe in his mouth and said with a sincere face: "Gavin and I are good friends. It's true. It's absolutely true. Don't spread rumors. Queen's Boulevard is so big. Even if I kill him alone, I will be weak." You can’t bury a few people, right?”
"Stop joking, Mr. Ye."
Colt glanced at Ye Qingxuan and said in a meaningful tone: "I have already fully understood your dangerous nature."
Ye Qingxuan also smiled, lowered his head, and looked at the slowly burning fire in the pipe.
"Dangerous... nature?"
…
…
In the silent hall, there was only the sound of footsteps.
Dozens of musicians stood quietly in the huge hall. Compared with the excessively wide space here, the existence of human beings seemed so small. Even if everyone stands together, they are not as thick as a pillar supporting the dome.
Now they are like mortals entering the kingdom of heaven. Behind the huge stone door in front of them, there are melodious hymns and gods paying attention.
Unfortunately, this is not heaven, but under the Nine Earths.
Behind the stone gate is not the kingdom of gods, but Hades, a tomb that has been sealed in dust for hundreds of years.
The musicians who were willing to work together to break the seal came here early, accounting for most of the trial participants.
After all, anyone with some sense will understand how insignificant an individual's power is in deciphering such large-scale ruins. If you had no idea before, you would immediately understand this truth after being "taught to be a human being" by the Clay Doll Legion.
This loose alliance is based solely on cracking the gates of Hades. Although they agreed to join forces, everyone was obviously wary of each other. They were not close to each other and did not talk rashly.
In the inner circle of the crowd, in front of the Gate of Hades, Miller quietly pulled Ye Qingxuan over and lowered his voice: "Are you really sure you can crack this thing?"
"No."
Ye Qingxuan said calmly: "How is it possible? I'm not even at the resonance level. If you want to be sure, it would be strange for someone to be talented, right?"
“…”
Miller's face turned green.
In the team, Samuel didn't care about anything other than formulas and music, while Barlow's paranoid mind was never good, and the only one who was a little bit ill-intentioned was Miller, who was from the Psalm faction. After all, being a "team doctor" is also a technical job, and one must be more cautious.
But he didn't expect that he would get such exciting news just out of curiosity.
He screamed and quickly covered his mouth: "Then you still..."
"There's no harm in agreeing."
Ye Qingxuan whistled, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered: "When you see that the momentum is wrong, or you see me giving a signal, run away quickly, otherwise the result may be bad."
"Oops?"
Miller was stunned: "How bad?"
"If it's lighter, the barrier will explode to pieces, or the entire palace will be buried alive."
Miller's face turned pale for a moment: "Is this considered light?!"
"Of course, the Gate of Hades is a strategic-level specification jointly produced by more than five master musicians. The principle is to extract power from the etheric world through music theory connection."
Ye Qingxuan said: "If the consequences of a failed crack are serious, it is not impossible to be directly pulled into the 'ethereal world' by the rioting music theory. If you are not shattered to pieces in the etheric sea by then..."
Miller's expression twitched.
He couldn't help but shudder at the thought of being assimilated into the ether and being annihilated in the sea of ether, or worse, falling into the ether world, which was famous for its weirdness and inexplicability.
Soon, he reacted: "We ran away, what will you do?"
"Don't worry, don't worry."
Ye Qingxuan patted him on the shoulder and smiled proudly: "I dare not say how good the competition is, but when it comes to running faster, there is no one here who can beat me."
“…”
…
Soon, Torre in gray clothes came from the crowd, holding a parchment in his hand and handed it to Ye Qingxuan: "This is a fair contract. If there is no problem, just sign it."
What is written in the contract is an agreement to ensure that everyone can join forces with confidence, including that each other will not attack each other during the period. The terms are careful and rigorous. In the movement on the parchment scroll, the intervals and music theory are also compact and concise. Ye Qingxuan After reading it once, I can’t fault it.
"As expected of a disciplinary lawyer."
Ye Qingxuan nodded, signed his name, and allowed the music theory in the contract to enter his body. Soon, he felt a faint coldness on the back of his neck.
It was as if there was a blade against it.
This is the contract of the Forbidden School. If you violate it, you will suffer the backlash of the ether in your body. According to the terms, when the time comes, the ether will turn into iron and break out of the body from the neck.
In short, beheading.
Only with such a guarantee will everyone let down their guard and join forces.
Although he is also an official musician of the Forbidden School, the Shixin School inherited by Ye Qingxuan is good at the construction of small sources and the erection of wide-area barriers. It is classified as the "Way of Domain", and the "Way of Discipline" for countermeasures and contracts. "Not proficient, just a basic understanding.
Faced with Ye Qingxuan's compliment, Torre just smiled.
"Excuse me. Compared with your 'Ether Furnace', this is nothing. If you have time in the future, you can communicate more."
When he spoke, he glanced at Ye Qingxuan's chest as if unintentionally, as if he was aware of the massive ether and the music theory of the Forbidden School there.
However, he mistook Xiao Yuan for an implanted "ether furnace" that could enhance the intensity of the music.
Ye Qingxuan did not correct this.
After breaking away from the unlimited ether supply of the Great Barrier of Avalon, the storage in Xiaoyuan was only enough for him to activate the resonance mode for fifteen minutes. After the fifteen minutes, he would have to buffer for another twenty-four hours.
This is his most important trump card and also his weakness. Naturally, he enjoys letting others guess wrong.
…
Soon, after confirming the contract, Torre left.
This guy is still wearing gray clothes that have been washed until they are almost fading and turning white. He does not have any alchemy equipment on his body, and he looks rigid and rigorous.
Each step is exactly thirty-five centimeters, not one centimeter more, not one centimeter less. The stride length seemed to be measured with a ruler, and the speed was surprisingly balanced.
Breathe every five seconds, blink every seven seconds, exactly.
It was as if there were invisible rules that rigidly framed him, covering every detail. There were careful standards for every move, including how to walk, how to breathe, how to beat the heart.
This is the price of becoming a disciplined musician, to completely quantify everything and implement rules and music theory into every corner of life.
Behind him, Casper, who was following closely, exuded wild animality all the time. When he looked at others with his bloodshot eyes, he seemed to choose them to devour.
One is a wooden man, and the other is like a wild beast.
This pair of brothers are both extremely abnormal.
Soon, Ye Qingxuan retracted his gaze without leaving any trace, and continued to look back at the huge stone door behind him.
"Has the interpretation started?"
Colt stood next to him and asked, "Where are you going to start?"
What Ye Qingxuan is doing is to find an "entry point" from the intricate music theory structure of Gate of Hades to facilitate subsequent interpretation work. This is the most important work in the early preparations.
In this regard, Ye Qingxuan just took out a marker and marked two lines on the stone gate. The lines were straight and staggered on the lower right side of the stone gate, marking a small dot.
"This is it."
He drew a circle on that point, relaxed and freehand, like graffiti: "The seams left over when the alchemists collaborated are enough buffers."
Colt glanced at him in astonishment, "You've already given up on it?"
"Be prepared for a rainy day."
Ye Qingxuan smiled: "When are you going to start?"
"Without further ado."
Colt pondered for a moment, and after confirming that all preparations were complete, he pulled out the "counter-adjustable" dagger from his arms, held it tightly with both hands, and slowly stabbed it into the stone door.
Three inches away, the stone door shook violently and dust danced wildly.
collapse!