My Elf Simulator

The strange chanting and orchestral music overlapped, creating an ethereal atmosphere.

The grand sound enveloped Kurosawa's ears, and every scale and ancient civilization language was clear.

The chanting and music combined into an indescribable sense of harmony.

Kurosawa's mind was blank, and he slowly immersed himself in the music.

After a long time, he woke up.

Unknowingly, the orchestra performance on the stage ended.

The audience left the venue one after another, and only he seemed to be dumbfounded, staring at the stage blankly.

Kurosawa shook his head.

Then a surprised expression appeared on his face.

He felt that his brain was particularly clear now, sweeping away the haze of many days.

In fact, his mental state has not been very good during this period of time.

The seven days of sleep seemed to have brought a lot of burden to his mental state.

And now, after listening to a performance on the roadside, he regained his spirits, and the effect was immediate.

Kurosawa knew that this was probably not just the credit of the performance itself.

The golden mark on his hand seemed to have a wonderful chemical reaction with the performance.

He currently did not know the specific principle.

He guessed that the mysterious connection might be related to the murals in the room where he was unconscious.

He clearly remembered that the ancient people in the murals seemed to be singing and chanting, performing some kind of religious ritual.

Maybe the golden mark on the back of his hand brought back his emotions?

Although the "hearing the music of the celestial beings" just now startled him at the beginning.

But it seems that the only use at present is probably to cultivate one's sentiments and wash away the negative state by listening to the performance when one is mentally exhausted from long-term practice.

Thinking about it carefully, it is not bad.

As a higher creature with a highly developed brain, the mental aspects of human beings are inherently complicated.

Elves are better in this regard.

If there is any mental problem, it is really not something that can be cured by sleeping without medicine.

Mental illness is more mysterious and dangerous than physical illness. For elves, physical disability or weakness has relatively little impact on the growth of strength. The spirit is related to psychic power, and psychic power is closely related to them.

This is why many elves will take a long vacation after completing long-term training or season competitions.

During the vacation, they can use the time to heal their mental wear and tear, or seek help from professional psychiatrists.

"Handsome guy, you are still here."

Fang Manqing and a few friends suddenly stopped when they passed by Hei Ze.

As if they had just discovered Hei Ze, there was a look of surprise on their faces, and their eyes were obviously wearing beauty contact lenses.

"Who are you?"

"So cool, brother. Didn't we just meet when we were handing out flyers?"

"Oh sorry, I was thinking about something else."

Hei Ze really didn't mean it.

He was thinking about something else in his head, and the other party changed his clothes, so his thoughts were suddenly interrupted, so it was understandable that he didn't recognize him.

At this moment, Fang Manqing and several of her friends changed out of their performance uniforms and wore their own clothes.

Fang Manqing was wearing a navy blue pleated skirt, and a pair of fair legs that were neither fat nor thin were just right protruded from under the hem of the skirt.

She looked at Hei Ze casually, and her crossed thighs slightly pressed down, revealing a unique beauty.

Compared to her above-average appearance, her thighs were the most proud part of her body.

But unfortunately, Hei Ze's eyes did not stay on her too much.

Fang Manqing and Hei Ze looked into each other's eyes.

The pair of obsidian-like pupils stared at her straight, with a stern light flashing in the pupils. She felt that all her little thoughts were seen through by the other party, and her eyes turned away guiltily.

"Um. Me. How was our performance?"

She scratched her hair.

"It was a very magical performance. It was the first time I heard the elves participate in the performance. I was very moved."

Hei Ze said honestly.

Although he was mostly attracted by the sudden chanting of ancient civilizations during the performance, he was somewhat moved by the performance itself.

The sonic energy of the elves, accompanied by the soft and magnificent sound waves from various instruments, interweaves into a sparkling and beautiful melody.

Compared with the performances that Kurosawa had heard before, it does have a unique magic that is intoxicating.

"You're flattering, hehe."

"It's not that good, compared with the well-known domestic orchestras, we still have a lot of shortcomings."

"Thank you for your support."

Several girls behind Fang Manqing gathered around.

Hearing Kurosawa's praise, the corners of her mouth curled up to reveal a smile, and her eyes sparkled.

Chatted with several female members of the Sayuri Orchestra of Lucheng University for a few more words.

When they proposed to exchange contact information, Kurosawa didn't feel embarrassed to refuse. After all, he got their performance for free.

Added WeChat chats one by one.

And since the golden mark on the back of the hand that was suspected to be a relic of ancient civilization was related to music, and he didn't understand it himself, adding a few people who knew the doorway was also a precaution.

Several female members said goodbye to Kurosawa with reluctant eyes.

The members of their band had already loaded all the instruments onto the truck, and the shuttle bus had arrived, so there was no time to dawdle.

After watching the elf orchestra performance for the first time in his life, Kurosawa waved and called back the elves who were huddled together in the theater.

The aesthetics of the three elves were not elegant at all, and they could only appreciate some vulgar performances.

Especially the little Shining, who had just been wondering why the elves on the stage were clearly using attribute energy, but the damage they caused was almost zero, so weak.

In its little head, elves, attributes, and battles are linked together.

Suddenly encountered two freaks, so weak that it was completely beyond its understanding.

In the morning, Kurosawa, who had booked the high-speed rail ticket online in advance, came to the high-speed rail station early to wait for the train.

The high-speed rail station was crowded.

Checked the ticket, entered the station, boarded the high-speed rail, and found his seat.

Unlike the tourists around him who were carrying large bags and boxes, Kurosawa didn't carry anything and was relaxed. This was also a small privilege for the elf master to travel.

Kurosawa also helped a pregnant woman nearby put her suitcase on the luggage rack above his head.

Bathing in the morning light, looking at the scenery that was constantly receding outside the window.

He still felt a little regretful in his heart.

After all, this was the end of his first journey in life, with mixed feelings.

In these short two months, he really experienced a lot.

He entered the ruins of two ancient civilizations.

He encountered many difficulties on the way, including life, cultivation, and even life-threatening difficulties.

He was helped by others and helped many people.

Unfortunately, he did not reach the predetermined destination.

There is still a little more to go.

If he had not been trapped in the underground palace ruins in the Ugu Desert for so long, he might have been in Lanbei City now.

But his strength would not have improved by leaps and bounds.

Kurosawa shook his head.

Compared with the speed of blindly rushing on the road, the core of the journey is still to improve strength.

As long as the strength of the elf master is strong enough, he can pack his bags at any time and go on a trip at any time.

Snowfields, deserts, volcanoes, and the sea can not stop the footprints of powerful elves.

The high-speed rail runs very smoothly.

On the way to the bathroom, Kurosawa clearly felt the psychic fluctuations in the carriage in front of him.

Perhaps because his psychic power has been raised to D-, or perhaps because of the changes brought to him by that sleep, his perception ability has been raised again.

This improvement in perception is not the expansion of the perception area, but the enhancement of accuracy.

For example, he can clearly feel the relatively old-fashioned momentum of the other party's psychic power.

It should give him the feeling of the professional level of the order sequence of the alliance.

For inter-provincial and inter-city transportation such as high-speed rail, there are occasionally alliance elves who provide on-board protection.

In special situations such as the failure of the expulsion device, the professional level of on-board protection can handle a lot of troubles.

Of course, in general, high-speed rail is a very safe way of travel, and the elves who follow the car are more just insurance.

The activity area of ​​​​the elves living on land is relatively fixed and traceable. As long as the design is done at the beginning of the route planning, 99% of the dangers can be avoided.

Hei Ze retracted his perception.

He would not always release his perception ability on weekdays.

This is even more so in the city or in a complex environment. The large amount of information received by the perception ability is a heavy burden on the brain. Even if the natural force allows it, it cannot be used for a long time.

The high-speed rail arrived at Haitang.

Hei Ze walked out of the gate and consciously put on a mask.

Haitang North Station, looking at the familiar scenery.

His mood suddenly calmed down.

There are not many high-rise buildings in the city, and you can overlook the entire city from the platform where you walk out of the high-speed railway station.

The green park, the willow trees along the municipal river are lush, and the old and new communities and scattered houses are scattered throughout the city.

Unlike the cities he passed by on his journey, his hometown Haitang City has free planning and is favored by nature.

To put it bluntly, it is a rural area.

Only the city center has a decent level of urbanization. The areas outside the center are basically urban-rural fringe areas, and the areas that expand outward are completely rural areas.

There are neither large-scale mining resources like Heishan in the surrounding area, nor Longya City's coastal port trade, not to mention the unique traditional cultural resources like Lucheng to attract tourists.

It seems inevitable that it cannot develop.

But no matter how Haitang develops, he still feels a sense of peace and joy when he returns here.

No matter how good the scenery and infrastructure are in other places, he is always an outsider there.

The mobile phone rings suddenly.

Kurosawa answered the call.

"Have you gotten off the bus?"

"Just got out of the station. Does the minister have any plans?"

"I'm at the North Station now. You should be able to see my car when you go out of Exit C. The license plate number is..."

Hearing that Gong Lihua came to pick him up, Kurosawa was a little flattered.

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

He took the escalator down to the ground floor and saw a black Audi on the side of the road.

Gong Lihua, who was sitting in the driver's seat, also noticed him and waved at him gently through the car window.

"Da."

Opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

A very natural light floral scent came to his face, not the smell of artificial perfume.

He looked at the accessories in the car.

This was his first time riding in Minister Gong's car. In the past, when she traveled, she seemed to be on the top floor of the Alliance Base Office Building, riding the super-class Phoenix.

Gong Lihua was wearing a Klein blue sweater dress today. The home style made her look a little more lazy.

"Buyer, long time no see."

"Long time no see, have you grown taller?" Gong Lihua slightly turned sideways and looked at Kurosawa, with a strange color in her eyes.

"He has grown taller. He should be about 180 now."

She has good eyesight and can see the changes in Kurosawa at once.

In addition to the obvious change in height, Kurosawa's spiritual power has also improved significantly.

Because they practiced the same training method, the aura of their spiritual energy is close. As a person with higher cultivation, she can easily feel the improvement of Kurosawa's strength.

Thinking of this, her confusion deepened.

The closeness of spiritual energy cannot be faked.

Then why is there no Xingdian belonging to him in the meditation space of the sacred tree?

She still can't figure it out.

In the inheritance of the past generations, only Kurosawa had an accident.

"Let me check your body for you."

Kurosawa stretched out his arm skillfully.

Let her press gently on his forearm.

After a long time, she frowned and leaned back in the chair.

"Minister, is my body okay?"

Minister Gong did not speak for a long time, which made the originally optimistic Kurosawa feel uneasy.

"Oh, sorry, it's okay. I was thinking about something else just now, and it's not that your body is wrong."

"That's good."

Hearing the answer, Kurosawa felt inexplicably familiar.

Throwing out the strange thoughts in his mind, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Gong Lihua let go of her hand.

Before, I thought that there was something wrong with Kurosawa's training method, which led to the lack of Xingdian on the side of the sacred tree.

So today I came to pick up Kurosawa and check his body while answering my own doubts.

But after the examination, Kurosawa's training method has been practiced, forming a visualization model in the body, and there is no problem with the practice.

For a long time, she sighed in her heart and decided not to think about it.

Anyway, Kurosawa has mastered the training method. As for the matter of the sacred tree Xingdian, it is important but not completely important. Let's talk about it later.

Maybe after Kurosawa's strength or the progress of his training method has been improved, Xingdian will suddenly appear.

"Minister, if you have other things to do, go and do them first, don't worry about me. I'm actually fine."

Gong Lihua gently shook her head and smiled.

"I have already ordered a private restaurant, let's have lunch first. I just happen to have something to talk to you about today."

"Oh, okay. Listen to the minister's arrangements."

Anyway, he has returned to Haitang, and he has nothing important to do during this period before the start of the summer season.

At this time, his parents are probably in the hot pot restaurant, and he will only cause trouble to the store.

When he called his mother before.

After he learned that his parents did not use him as a selling point to promote the hot pot restaurant, he also expressed his support.

It's not that he cherishes his reputation and feels that it is a loss of face to endorse his own private hot pot restaurant.

It's that he is already a public figure, and it is inevitable that he will offend people when he goes out on weekdays.

Now that it has been promoted with great fanfare, everyone knows that the Heitao Hotpot Restaurant is his Kurosawa family's store. Business may be booming, but it would be troublesome if there are outlaws who fail to take revenge on him and turn to his parents.