Silent Crown

Chapter 675: water depth

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Although they were separated by a long distance, the musicians in the Holy City could still see the whole process clearly with the Enlightenment Musicians present.

Nowadays, the ether is chaotic, and some movements have fragile structures and cannot even be performed directly, which directly cuts off the possibility of directly obtaining on-site conditions through music theory detection. However, there are more or less movements that can enhance the ears and eyes.

What's more, the distance of two to thirty nautical miles is not that far.

"Did you win?"

Seeing that Ye Qingxuan actually chose to attack Paganini, everyone couldn't help but suspect that they were hallucinating.

However, even though the outcome was clearly disparate, for some reason, the bishop still felt a little shaken in his heart.

Maybe, won

On the one hand, it comes from Ye Qingxuan's full confidence, and on the other hand, it comes from the Holy City's analysis of Ye Qingxuan.

This chief judge often behaves unexpectedly, and treats people and things based on his own likes and dislikes. However, the trend has already taken place, and he is very tough. He is a first-class difficult person.

Although he likes to overestimate his capabilities, try to do things that are meaningless, and often bet all his wealth on big bets, he is unlucky and wins every time.

If you think about it carefully, you will find that this guy already has countermeasures in advance, and has prepared trump cards and even off-board moves.

Although there are some shortcomings in the overall situation, in terms of details, it can be said that he is a powerful character who takes one step at a time.

For such people, the outcome of the battle is often determined before it begins.

What he is best at is using small things to win big things, bringing his opponents closer to the areas he is best at, and using his rich experience to defeat them.

This kind of miracle has happened again and again. Now facing Paganini, everyone still has a faint confidence in him.

"You only have to win!"

Chopin rolled his eyes, picked up a cup of cold tea at hand, raised his head and drank it down, then placed the tea cup on the porcelain plate. The brewed tea leaves were slightly rippling in the reddish residual soup.

Looking down at the remains of the tea leaves, Chopin was silent for a moment, and a dazzling white light emitted from his eyes. At that moment, everyone on the bridge felt their breath hitch.

Chopin's whole body seemed to have become a gap leading to the etheric realm, and the projection of the scepter descended here.

This is a game often played by many apocalyptic musicians who focus on the way of prophecy. They use the drunk tea leaves as a medium to pray to the great source to reveal bad luck.

But few people dare to use this method for serious matters. On the one hand, this kind of thing is too childish. It is not even a piece of music. How much can be seen depends entirely on the musician's own experience and the attainments of the enlightenment school. On the one hand, if the matter involves some important person, the revelation will easily be distorted by the other party's theory, and the result will be deviated thousands of miles away.

Chopin dared to do this. On the one hand, he was brave because of his skill, and on the other hand... maybe he really didn't take it seriously. The outcome has already been determined in my mind.

Seeing Chopin's appearance at this time, everyone held their breath.

But after not seeing him speak for a long time, the bishop hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "How much can you predict the outcome of this battle?"

"Why would I want to watch something so boring?"

Chopin turned around and glanced at him, "Take a longer view. There are more important things worthy of your consideration."

The bishop obviously didn't understand: "You mean..."

"Yes, it is the future of this world!"

Chopin held the porcelain plate seriously and looked at the strange marks on it. He ignored the bishop's expression as if he had eaten shit and looked sad:

"It's miserable! It's miserable, it's so miserable... Sure enough, the end is coming, and this world is really hopeless. No matter how many times you calculate it, it will be like this. Bishop, everyone is going to end, and this world is going to end too! Stay alive. It's so miserable, but we can't get rid of it early... Ye Qingxuan can understand clearly. The sooner he dies, the sooner he can relax, at least he won't have to endure the torture that follows."

When talking about Ye Qingxuan, his tone was full of envy, making everyone want to spray blood on his face.

The bishop's face turned green, and he finally remembered the pity look in his colleagues' eyes towards him...

It is true that Master Chopin was a musician from the Holy City, but the sect he came from is completely different from other sects. The most damning thing is... This sect is a supporter of "doomsday theory" and even keeps a document called "Revelation" I don’t know if the thing “recorded” was actually written by some sick priest hundreds of years ago.

Having such a teammate is a spiritual test for both oneself and the enemy.

Fortunately, after saying so many words that lowered morale, Chopin finally said something useful:

"...You'd better not have too many expectations for the Grand Inquisitor."

Chopin threw the porcelain plate aside and said in a meaningful tone:

"The water is deep at Paganini."

Ever since Ye Qingxuan became famous, the cult has had dedicated personnel responsible for collecting and sorting out Ye Qingxuan's information.

After he became the Hand of God, and even further became the Prince of Avalon, the people engaged in this work directly expanded to a team, and with Ye Qingxuan's success, he was directly responsible for the Cardinal Church.

Such a team is not uncommon. Kings and important figures from various countries have a team on standby in the religious order, so that the cardinals can check information and formulate countermeasures at any time.

There are similar institutions in various countries. Originally, Angelo's Privy Council had a large group of people engaged in the same work, but the information only relied on its own intelligence network, which was not as well-informed as the religious order.

The sect has always had many speculations about Ye Qingxuan. The only two common highlights among these speculations are that this Hand of God is very likely to become a serious threat to the Holy City in the future, and that he never cares about the so-called "overall situation." ".

In novels and scripts, this is definitely a villain who is selfish at the expense of the public and private. Now, Ye Qingxuan has suffered the loss of not understanding the overall situation.

For orthodox musicians, seeing the big picture is essential. It refers to not only the external situation, but also the "overall situation" when the musicians are fighting. Otherwise, it will be like two chess players with very different ranks playing chess, falling into other people's rhythm without knowing it, and being shaved by others. Play to death with a bald head.

Ye Qingxuan believes that his control over details is unparalleled among his peers, and there are only a handful of musicians who can compare with him. But in terms of overall achievements, there is at least ten Naberis between him and Paganini.

Just like Ye Qingxuan forging the stick of destiny and becoming his own tool to move the sea of ether.

For Paganini, the many magical uses of transposed music theory don't matter. The most important thing is to use it as a tool to connect the details of the movement, guiding the situation to tilt towards him, until finally, he masters the entire battle process and makes the opponent agree with his own intentions. Served.

Now he finally regards Ye Qingxuan as a teammate who needs to go all out. Even if the comparison of strength between them is like a lion fighting a rabbit, he still does not relax at all.

Rather than trying to crush the opponent completely with a one-time burst in a short period of time, he chose the absolutely safe and absolutely painful boiled frog in warm water.

Only then did Ye Qingxuan deeply realize how terrifying Paganini's side as a musician was.

The overall picture is terrifying and terrifying.

Just like a master in chess, three or four stones at the beginning will become the opponent's gallows after ten moves.

It seems majestic and domineering, but if you really fall into it and experience the feeling of pulling your whole body, you will feel the evil energy seeping into the bone marrow.

Paganini, who mastered the music theory of both the Sacred Cauldron and the Abyss, has unified the two into one, and with the help of changing music theory, he has completely turned it into his own thing.

How does it feel to be beaten

This is how I feel now!