The melodious saxophone sound floated in the air.
That kind of feeling is not the elegance and tranquility that the elves like, but from the very beginning, I can feel a strong momentum, a kind of tens of thousands of miles of long wind blowing towards my face, and the majestic momentum of the proud snow peak!
Eloquent and endless, but so clear that it is not muddy at all, there is a kind of convincing joy.
Franklin strolled on the white stone path, playing it calmly, smiling and nodding to everyone he saw. The sound of the saxophone was mixed with the sound of running water on both sides, which was extraordinarily bright. When he was playing, his whole body seemed to be covered with a thin layer of halo, and the seemingly visible ripples spread to all directions with the sound—especially the building where the Dawn Elf was.
At this time, Wuge girl is leaning on a soft couch woven by the branches. The green branches and leaves that weave this soft couch are full of vitality, next to it is clear flowing water, and there are some small fish and shrimps. swimming happily.
Today she is using a light purple vine to coil her hair, wearing a tube top surrounded by tender green leaves, which will reveal her lovely belly button inadvertently, and her lower body is a grass green vine The woven short skirt is very in line with the aesthetic dress of elves and humans.
In the hand of Miss Wu Ge, there is a crystal clear goblet, which contains the precious wine imported from afar. The wine looks like blood. Shaking, there is a seductive snow-white dent from the rather low neckline, which really makes people fascinated.
And her slender pink feet stretched out crossed, and the exquisite toenails were painted with pink nail polish—this was prepared with pineapple and impatiens, while ensuring a lovely and delicate color, There is also a special fragrance, which is refreshing. And Wuge girl's legs are slender, white and tender, and the shape from ankle to toe is very beautiful. Apart from being cute, the lines are also very pleasing to the eye. Sheyan likes playing with her legs the most.
The faint sound of the saxophone perseveres through the gaps in the branches and leaves and the buildings. To be honest, Wuge doesn’t like such instruments, but she likes the graceful sound of the Sanxian or Lyre, not to mention The innate talent of the dawn elves can be sensed:
There is a strange charm in the sound of this saxophone, which will lead people's senses astray.
"Keep this bard away from my residence." Fog Song said lightly. "I don't like the sound of it."
One of the elves below immediately bowed and said:
"Yes, great dawn elf, your will is the instruction of my actions."
Of course, Franklin didn't know that he was almost self-defeating. Fortunately, at this time, his adapted sax piece finally came to a place where it was more restored, returning to the familiar tune of "Morning Light".
After hearing this section, Wuge was suddenly stunned, and she suddenly stopped the elf who was about to go out and said:
"Wait a minute, at Rivendell's festival, the random expulsion of outlanders does not befit the grace and hospitality of the elves."
Sheyan once again misestimated the strength of Wuge, to be precise, underestimated the influence of the dawn elves among all elves! Especially after Fog Song claimed to be the Sunstrider in the previous celebration, this immediately formed a very obvious polarization. Although this will immediately lead to the rejection of many elves who believe in the moon god, it will also immediately attract some loyal sun god believers to Wuge to gather around her!
At this time, the elf beside Wu Song was Glorfindel's chief subordinate in the past, but he was a secret believer in the Sun God, so he simply joined Wu Song's sect. Hearing Wuge's order again, he didn't have any objection, bowed deeply, and retreated to the bottom again.
Wuge closed her eyes again, this time she no longer resisted, and let the familiar yet unfamiliar melody enter her mind, gradually, she seemed to see the terrifying skinning platform on the top of the snow peak, she seemed to see In the dense forest fumigated by poisonous mist under the scorching sun, she seemed to see the huge and powerful octopus Haichimga... At this moment, Wuge girl's heart was surging, two lines of crystal tears flowed down her cheeks, she suddenly uttered a cry road:
"Come in this bard, I hope he can play me a song alone. If the group of men guarding the door under the orders of Elrond and Glorfindel stop me, then be tough! They have restricted my movements Liberty, do you want to limit my right to listen to music?"
It is true that for King Elrond and Glorfindel, restricting the power of Fog Song to move freely is their limit. After all, Fog Song is also a dawn elf, and this behavior has caused the entire Rivendell There have been many discordant voices in it.
If it weren't for the great prestige of King Elrond and Glorfindel, I believe there would have been a strong backlash. At this time, Wuge's request was reasonable, so Franklin met Wuge girl without too much hindrance. He didn't hesitate at all, and directly said what Fang Senyan wanted him to bring to Wuge girl, that sentence Immediately, the cheeks of Wu Ge's sister turned red...
"Dear Dawn Elf, I learned this song from a human who is currently in Rivendell. The name of the song is: One hour and thirty-eight minutes."
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So after just one hour, Sheyan who was accompanying Mr. Gimli in the bar got a surprise.
After an elf bartender brought a bottle of fruit wine, he specially poured a glass for Sheyan. Fang Sheyan just picked up the glass and wanted to drink it, but suddenly found that the wine in the glass was rippling strangely. Then after calming down, it became the image of Wuge girl, looking at him and smiling.
After seeing this scene, Fang Senyan immediately realized one thing, that is, it is very possible that Wuge girl's power in Rivendell at this time is far beyond his imagination, he immediately thought about it and walked out of the tavern, When he reached a secluded place, Sheyan found a stool and sat down to take a nap.
Not long after, Sheyan suddenly sensed movement in the distance. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a group of very common elf patrolling guards approaching, and the person at the head, Sheyan, seemed quite familiar, and he was the one who noticed him at first. The middle-aged mage on the "Sun Stairway", this middle-aged mage pointed at Sheyan and said:
"Human, we suspect that you brought some prohibited items into Rivendell without permission, so we must ask you to go back and investigate. If you are innocent, you will be released before dawn tomorrow."
When he said the word "dawn", his tone was a little heavy, but it didn't make people feel any special. But for Fang Sheyan, who had something to say, he understood it, obediently stretched out his hand, and let the elves cast a spell of root and fiber entanglement. Immediately, it could be seen that the vines beside Sheyan suddenly grew out at a rapid speed, and bound around Sheyan's wrist several times.
Under the leadership of the middle-aged elf mage, these elf guards escorted Sheyan out of Rivendell and into the nearby forest. Some people around saw Sheyan's appearance and shook their heads and sighed, thinking it was another A banished hapless bastard.
It's just that only Sheyan himself knows that the root-wrapped spell on his wrist seems to be a negative spell, but in fact the roots wrapped around his wrist are loose, and from time to time emit a burst of coolness. Infuse the mind into the whole body, walking on the mountain road is also like flying.
A group of people came to the cliff next to Rivendell, where a very towering oak tree grew.
This oak tree reaches a height of sixty meters, with terminal leaf buds covered by sharp, pink stipules, long spreading branches, and aerial roots hanging from the trunk and large branches. It is in flower, and the flowers are pure white. The stamens are white and reddish, and the leaves are bigger than the palm of a human hand, like a hand, with a few thick fingers stretched out, which looks lush and elegant. Like a towering giant on the horizon, it is majestic and majestic.
To elves and druids alike, the oak tree is a sacred wood, a symbol of power, linked to authority.
The oak tree is recognized as having extraordinary majesty, special bearing and mysterious power. In the sacrificial ceremony of the elves, the oak tree is placed as an axis, symbolizing wisdom; its fruit is regarded as a holy fruit. Even the elf priests would hold oak branches and dip water into the holy spring when performing witchcraft to pray for rain, and at the same time wear a crown made of oak leaves, which is a sign of success.
After arriving here, these elves became obviously respectful to Fang Sheyan, because this is the place where Wuge practiced before he was banned, and all peeping forces will be isolated here.
The middle-aged elf bowed deeply to Fang Senyan, untied the roots from his hands, and said respectfully:
"Please forgive the offense of Annel Cyphilia just now, sir, our master, Dawn Elf, Fogsong Sunstrider wants to talk to you, under the blessing of the sacred Xindaro (the name of the oak tree), no one can know where anything that happens."
Fang Senyan walked up to the oak tree, and pressed his palm on the bark of the sacred Xindaro. Suddenly, he had a wonderful and direct feeling: he and Wuge had actually established a spiritual connection in this way!