Crown of Silence

Chapter 327 Wish you good luck

Outside the gate, a young man wearing a top hat stepped onto the carriage.

In the carriage, the seat on one side has been removed and replaced by a wheelchair. Sitting in the wheelchair is a young man who is reading a book with his head down.

He looked ordinary, with regular facial features and no other features. Only a hint of iron-gray light occasionally shines through his often narrowed eyes, which is heart-stopping. :

"Isn't this method too gentle?" He closed the book and looked at Ye Qingxuan.

"It's just a small punishment."

Ye Qingxuan lay lazily on the chair, took off his top hat and fanned the wind: "Besides, I have attended four funerals today, at least let me attend a wedding to relax? 'Mr. Watson'."

Watson just shook his head: "Indulging in this kind of hypocritical tenderness and mercy every day, don't you think you are derelict in your duties as the manager of all Anglo-Smugglers?"

"How merciless, Watson."

"Sorry, it's just like that."

Watson sneered, "If you don't want to, you don't have to leave this mess to me. I'll just take a boat to Wells and buy a manor for retirement."

"No, Wells is so boring. There are only sheep. Are you sure you can handle it in this situation?" Ye Qingxuan spread his hands, "In comparison, don't you think Avalon is very beautiful? You have work every day. Go ahead, you’ll get money every month!”

Who do you think is responsible for my current situation?

Watson's lips opened and closed, not knowing how to respond. It was the first time in his life that he saw someone speak so shamelessly, and also looked like they were naturally doing your best.

After a long time, he sighed in frustration: "Ye Qingxuan, let's just have a fight. I really want to kill you now..."

A blue flame bird jumped out from his sleeve and made a sweet chirping sound, which was indescribably pleasant.

"To be honest, I just like the way you look like you don't like me but can't kill me."

"...Where did you learn such nonsense?"

"That's how it is."

Ye Qingxuan responded like this.

What answered him was a thick investigation report, which fell on his face.

"This is what you want, the investigation of the House of Representatives." Watson gritted his teeth: "Anyway, guys like you will cause trouble once they relax, so you'd better find something to worry about!"

Ye Qingxuan turned over, roughly turning over, and his expression changed subtly:

"Does the 'White Crow' really exist?"

Watson said calmly: "The House itself looks like a loose alliance that seeks profits for the majority of people, but there are moderators in it. Participants provide resources and receive dividends. And the resources of less than half of Avalon are gathered together. After that, those powers quietly belong to the host.”

"You just want to borrow someone else's chicken to lay eggs for fun, right?"

“...That’s right.

Although everyone in the House of Representatives appears to have autonomy, this is only a facade. After the disguise is revealed, it is discovered that the so-called 'parliament' is nothing more than a dictatorship. True rights and power belong to one person. "

Ye Qingxuan glanced at him, "Isn't that person you?"

"You think too highly of me."

Watson sneered: "The Adrian family has been in ruins for so many years, what capital do I have to become the host? Even that mask was just a bad hand given to me by my father after he failed to attack the resonance.

The person who really put me in that position was the ‘White Crow’. "

Ye Qingxuan frowned: "The previous controller?"

Watson smiled: "Yes, he even hired the black musician who presided over the degradation ceremony for me. He opened the door to power for me. To be honest, I am really grateful to him."

"Is everything you do under his instruction?"

"No, he disappeared after handing over the House to me. Maybe he was happy to see what I wanted to do come true?" Watson shrugged, "Like you now, I once secretly sent someone to track down his whereabouts."

"result?"

"You can't see people when you're alive, and you can't see corpses when you're dead." Watson said calmly, "Whether it was the white crow or the group of people who were looking for him... they all evaporated in this world."

"The White Crow has single-handedly put you on the throne, who will do anything to gain power and strength, and become his agent. Then everything you do must be the result he wants to see."

Ye Qingxuan fell into deep thought: "But the entire Angelou was destroyed by natural disasters, everyone was infected by the abyss, and turned into a country of demons... What good would it do to that guy?"

"Who knows?"

Watson said, "The most common people in this world are saints who want to save the world and madmen who want to destroy the world."

Ye Qingxuan silently flipped through the file in his hand. After a long time, he raised his eyes: "According to the investigation, the last time White Crow was on the road was more than ten years ago?"

"Yes, from then on, he chose me and lurked behind the scenes. Five years later, he disappeared." Watson nodded, "Do you have any clues?"

"No. It's just that this time is very concerning."

A hint of coldness flashed across Ye Qingxuan's narrowed eyes.

Isn't that the time when one's family is broken up and people are displaced? What role does the white crow play in this?

Aware of Ye Qingxuan's gloomy heart, Watson sighed: "The House of Representatives is now broken, and all channels have been divided up or closed down. All the remnants are under our surveillance. Even if Bai Ya appears again, he can only be a street rat and has no ability to stir up trouble.

If I were him, I'm afraid I would never show up in a short time. You are doing useless work now, Ye Qingxuan."

"Useless work is better than doing nothing."

Ye Qingxuan threw away the file: "Let them continue to monitor closely. I don't believe that a living person can just disappear like this. When I catch his tail, I will make him look good..."

The chill in his words made Watson stunned for a moment.

He closed the book on his knees, took off his glasses, and rubbed his nose: "Your top priority now is not to waste time on such meaningless things.

Have you finished reading all the music theory that the professor gave you?"

"There shouldn't be much problem with mind image and illusion." Ye Qingxuan shrugged: "I'm taking some lessons about the School of Revelation recently, and try not to fall behind."

Watson frowned: "This is the first time I've seen someone as weird as you who studies multiple disciplines."

"Isn't it the same for the Royal School?"

"The Royal School, which is the native summoning school of Anglu, still focuses on summoning, but it just gives the characteristics of other factions to its own fantasy beasts, just like this..."

In Watson's hand, the robin spread its wings and the flames rose.

"I implanted the elements of the Transformation School into my own fantasy beast, with a limit of 940. If such a small bird is used properly, it is no problem to burn down an entire house. In other words, I have the ability to destroy a block with a wave of my hand."

"Huh?"

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, and his expression was admiring: "It sounds amazing."

"Thank you."

Watson's expression was cold, and he didn't seem to be happy at all: "Among the current prosperous mainstream schools, the mainstream is Transformation, Summoning and Chants.

After all, one is the cradle of battlefield musicians, one is the controller who studies the nature of natural disasters and demons, and the other is the researcher. The Chant School, which studies material life, has more and more branches as medicine advances and theories become more solid.

But look at what you chose... You have perfectly avoided all the schools of practical application. "

After he said this, Ye Qingxuan finally reacted and counted on his fingers for a long time: "Prohibition, revelation, mind, illusion... You are right.

I don't think I have learned any of these. Is it too late for me to learn now?"

"... You are dreaming."

Watson sneered: "Do you think everyone is a pervert like Naberis who changes bodies like taking off clothes?

Among the seven systems of musicians, change and illusion are opposite, summoning and mind are opposite... Chant and revelation are opposite. Although the opposition is not very strong, it is not easy to combine them.

Besides, you have learned the forbidden school that is opposed to all schools. If you want to learn new music theory, just don't make yourself mentally collapsed.

If you want to learn other schools, wait until you reach the "completion stage" before impacting the scepter level. "

"...It sounds really sad."

Ye Qingxuan nodded, but he didn't look sad at all: "But what's the difference in my current priority?"

"This is one of the worst things, Ye Qingxuan."

Watson looked at him, his eyes became complicated: "-You have fallen into the eyes of the Hundred Eyes.

When you are When you look at the abyss, the abyss is also looking at you. When you two observe each other, a certain connection is established between you. "

"It sounds like they are very close."

"Yes." Watson nodded: "So close that as long as you leave the great barrier... he can whisper to you at any time.

Although he is now severely injured and can't take care of the material world for a while, do you think he will really let you go after he recovers?

You don't want to stay in Avalon for the rest of your life, do you? "

Ye Qingxuan took a breath: "So, my top priority is to impact the resonance?"

"Yes, the sooner the better." Watson nodded.

"..."

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time: "I understand the truth, why is it that in your mouth, the advanced resonance is as easy as buying cabbage?"

"Isn't it?" Watson glanced at him, and said with "sudden enlightenment": "Ah, I forgot that you just became a formal musician."

"...Is it useful to stimulate me in such a place?"

Ye Qingxuan curled his lips and shouted: "Stop!"

The carriage stopped on the side of the road, and Ye Qingxuan jumped out of the car.

"Where are you going?"

"Didn't you say that you should reach the resonance level as soon as possible?" Ye Qingxuan looked back at him, "I'm going to consult a former scepter musician, Professor."

"Oh?"

Watson raised his eyebrows, recalled the woman full of resentment, and looked at him with extra pity:

"Good luck."

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Fell into the pit of mobile games, and worked hard until the end of the event. I was only one step away from breaking through 214, but the event ended...I was sobbing in despair...Isn't there anyone who voted for the monthly ticket to comfort me?