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"Sir...do you have any information about the eldest lady?"

When Butler Pu Lang saw Gulemo put down the letter, he immediately asked curiously.

Gulemo shook his head slightly: "No."

Butler Plann was stunned: "Then Uriel sent the letter for something very important?"

Gulemo sneered: "No."

"Then what is he...?"

Gulemo put the three pages of harp music score on the table: "He got a harp score from somewhere and wanted to invite me to perform it."

Butler Prang glanced at the table, and it was really the music score of the harp.

"..." Butler Pu Lang sighed. He originally thought that the boy was in a hurry, but it turned out that he just wanted to invite the master to perform the music score.

He originally wanted to say a few words for Uriel in front of the master, but now it seems that he has nothing to praise.

"At least... Uriel's original intention is good." Steward Plan: "He also knows that the most powerful harpist in the entire Dawn City, no, in the entire Dasman Empire, is the master."

Gulemo was once the final performer on the stages of various countries. In the field of harp, if he claimed to be second, no one would dare to claim to be first.

"Perhaps that's why he invited me to play this piece of music."

Gulemo glanced at Butler Plann and sneered: "From your tone, do you think this music score is very precious?"

Butler Plan: "Although I don't have much contact with Uriel, I feel that with his artistic quality, he shouldn't just use a piece of music score to deal with the master."

Butler Prang said this with certainty.

After all, Uriel was once a famous artistic genius in the Dasman Empire. Otherwise, how could the eldest lady become a companion with him.

Because of this, Butler Plann was very sure that there must be a reason why Uriel dared to take out a piece of piano music to "disturbing" Gulemo. There is a high probability that this music score is very rare.

When Gulemo heard what Butler Pulang said, he sneered: "It's a pity that you said it wrong this time."

Butler Prang: "Huh?"

Gulemo: "According to what he wrote in the letter, he dreamed of this musical score while he was dreaming. So do you think that this kind of dreamed musical score is very valuable? Or do you think that he is lying? In fact, the piano score Is the source of the spectrum very rare?”

...Dream about it? After hearing this answer, Butler Plann had the same idea as Gulemo. Isn't this a joke?

But he calmed down and thought about it carefully, and felt that it was nothing.

Uriel is a genius.

It is not impossible to get inspiration from a dream and compose a harp score.

There are many similar examples in history. Although most of them are exaggerated, since they can be recorded, they should be more or less well-founded.

"Whether 'composing music in a dream' is an excuse or not, I personally feel that since Uriel dared to send this music score with the letter, there must be a reason." Butler Plann looked at the three pieces on the table. A sheet of letter paper: "Perhaps this music score is really good?"

After Butler Prang finished speaking, he lowered his head. He knew very well that his words were slightly overstepping his bounds. But he still said that this was the only thing he could do to help Uriel.

Gulemo didn't mind Butler Pulang's words. After thinking about it carefully for a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You're right. He shouldn't have sent a piano score out of nowhere."

"Either this music score is really rare, or this music score is different."

As for what is "different"? It's hard to say. But the history of the Dasman Empire is full of stories of clues being conveyed through music.

There are even prosecutors who can find out the murderer's name through the music scores left behind by the victim.

These are all considered "different".

Gulemo knew very well Uriel's attitude towards him. Uriel would probably be frightened and run away if he saw his back outside.

In this case, Uriel took the initiative to come up with a piece of music score, which must have something to say.

Thinking of this, Gulemo reached out his hand and picked up the music score on the table.

What does it say? You will know after reading the music score.

Gulemo originally came to read "Black Sheep Confession Song" with a critical attitude, but when he read two or three lines, his expression gradually became solemn.

"This is……"

Gulemo's mind automatically performed the corresponding notes. Even without using a physical harp, he had a vague feeling that something was not quite right about this piece of music.

It seems like... religious music?

Uriel knew clearly that what he disliked the most was religion, so why would he send him religious joy?

No...no!

Gulemo felt that the notes in his mind were getting denser and denser. Each of these notes is on the path of religious music, but their arrangement and combination are wrong.

It should be a solemn note, but the interpretation in my mind is a bit frivolous, even a little crazy.

Could it be that the notes of religious music are used to interpret rebellion?

This kind of music score... is very, very rare in the Great Sman Empire, with only a few records at Eden College, Birmingham. And that kind of record is also a teaching record, and there are not many examples.

Because once an instance occurs, it is tantamount to slapping the imperial rule in the face.

And this special type of music is anti-religious music!

In the Dasman Empire where the Glorious Church is prevalent, this is definitely a taboo!

Why did Uriel give himself an anti-religious piece of music? Is it some kind of... hint?

Gulemo felt his eyebrows twitching.

After a moment of silence, Gulemo raised his head and looked at Butler Plann: "Go and bring me my "Poetry in the Forest" now, it's in the next room. "

"Poetry in the Forest" is the harp that Gulemo often uses, and it is also the harp that his sister made for him.

Soon, Butler Plann brought the well-made orange harp to Gulemo.

After Gulemo got the harp, he did not play it immediately. Instead, he said to Butler Plann: "Go out first and clear all the people on the third and second floors to the first floor. Without my permission, no one can No one is allowed to come up, not even Xiaobao."

Butler Pu Lang was stunned: Are you so serious?

He had already guessed that Gulemo planned to play this score. But during the performance, two floors of people had to be emptied, which Butler Plann did not expect.

This music score seems to be really "different".

Seeing Gulemo's stern expression, Butler Plann didn't dare to ask any more questions and nodded: "I understand. I'm going to clear the floor now."

About five minutes later, Butler Prang came back to report and confirmed that everyone on both floors had been cleared.

Gulemo thought for a while and asked Butler Plann to wait in the lobby on the first floor.

After all, if this is really anti-religious music, Butler Prang may be implicated if he hears it.

After everyone left, Gulemo waited for a few more minutes, closed the windows and doors, and even drew the thick velvet curtains. After finishing all this, he sat back at the desk and picked up "Poetry in the Forest".

He looked at the music score on the table.

My fingers followed the notes on the piano score and slowly picked them...

…

When Gulemo performed "Black Sheep Confession Song".

Crystal Plains of Dreams, outside the copy of Uriel.

Angel had just gone online when he felt the "Dream in Wonderland" fruit on the power tree shake slightly.

Angel immediately immersed his consciousness into the power tree, but after careful inspection for a moment, he found nothing unusual. Even if I used the search function, I couldn't find anything wrong.

Angel could only give up temporarily.

When Angel returned to consciousness, he saw Laplace looking at him with a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong with you?" Laplace asked worriedly.

From Laplace's perspective, Angel had just come online and was greeting him when he suddenly frowned, closed his eyes, and remained silent for ten minutes.

Laplace didn't know what was going on and didn't even dare to disturb Angel. He could only wait.

Finally, Angel opened his eyes, and Laplace asked with a worried look on his face.

Angel didn't hide anything, and talked about the power changes in "Wonderland".

"I don't know what happened anymore." Angel had doubts in his eyes. This was the first time for such a change. Although it doesn't seem to be a big deal at the moment, any abnormality has its reasons.

You can't just "Sleep in Wonderland" and shake your feet in a hurry, right?

Laplace pondered: "The power of Wonderland is related to the copy. Maybe there are some abnormal changes in a certain copy?"

Laplace's words made Angel involuntarily raise his head and look at the wooden attic on the first floor of Jingyuan not far away.

Could it be related to the copy of Uriel?

If the changes in the power of Wonderland are related to the copy of Uriel, then it is most likely related to the "dream" NPC Gulemo. Could it be that Gulemo has already entered the dungeon?

Angel immediately looked at the copy of the box garden from the perspective of God.

After a while, Angel withdrew with a puzzled expression.

In the copy of the box garden, Luigi was still practicing piano music on the first floor, while Uriel was sitting on the second floor. Judging from his appearance, he did not enter the "dreaming" state.

As for Gulemo, he did not appear.

The information inside the copy is very stable, and it doesn't look like the main mission has been started.

In other words, the changes in the power of Fairyland have nothing to do with Gulemo? So...what exactly went wrong?

Laplace: "It's not necessarily a copy of Uriel, maybe it's another copy? You can't monitor every copy... Don't worry, as long as the copy is still there, the problem will always be exposed."

Angel thought it was right, the existence of the copy was to be challenged.

When more groups from the White Sun Mirror Domain enter later, someone will definitely challenge the dungeon. If there is a problem with the copy, it will naturally be exposed and you will know when the time comes.

Thinking of this, Angel stopped worrying, put aside his worries for the time being, and silently waited for Luigi's main mission to start.

…

On the outskirts of Dawn City, Night Mountain Castle.

After taking a bath, Xiaobao was wearing a fur nightgown and sitting on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor. Perhaps because he still smelled of milk, Xiaobao attracted several little milk dogs that also smelled of milk.

Xiaobao was obviously not very interested in the little puppies surrounding him. In his arms was a white kitten that was trying to struggle away.

The one who is not favored is moaning and groaning, but the one who is favored wants to escape.

But it just so happens that Xiaobao likes cats that don’t dump him very much.

While forcefully loving the little cat, Xiaobao looked at Butler Pulang who was not far away: "What on earth is grandpa doing? Didn't he say that he wanted to sleep with me tonight? Why didn't he let me go up?"

"Everyone was even rushed to the first floor..."

Butler Pu Lang said with a smile: "Master, there must be a reason for doing things. Just wait."

Aunt Sim also helped: "I guess the master is preparing aromatherapy for Xiaobao. If there are too many people, the aroma will be sucked away, which will be bad."

As for Gulemo, has he prepared any aromatherapy? Aunt Sim didn't know, but even if she wasn't prepared, it would still be the same if she went to prepare later.

Xiaobao pouted and didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, his grandfather didn't accompany him, and he had a kitten to accompany him now.

Time passed quickly as everyone waited silently in the hall.

When the clock on the wall reached around seven-fifty, footsteps were heard on the stairs. Everyone followed the sound and saw Gulemo walking down with a smile.

"Master!", "Grandpa!"

Bursts of sounds rang out from the hall.

Gulemo smiled and nodded to everyone and said hello: "Excuse me. There is no problem now. You can go up and do whatever you have to do."

After receiving Gulemo's approval, the servants in the hall left one after another and returned to their posts.

Gulemo walked up to Xiaobao, looked for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com and said with a smile: "It's been a long time, we should go back to sleep."

Xiaobao blinked: "Now?"

Gulemo nodded.

Xiaobao held up the fluttering little kitten in his arms: "Then can I take it with me?"

Gulemo: "Of course, let's go. Let Aunt Sim take you up first. I'll talk to Butler Plann and I'll be back later."

Xiaobao nodded obediently, hugged the little milk cat, and followed Aunt Sim towards the stairs.

Gulemo walked to Butler Plann, took out a letter from his arms, and handed it to him: "You can help me deliver this letter to Uriel tomorrow."

Butler Prang looked at the sealed envelope and nodded: "I understand."

Gulemo smiled and patted his shoulder: "You are also tired tonight, so go to bed early."

After speaking, Gulemo turned and left.

Butler Pu Lang hesitated for a moment, then said: "Master, that music score..."

Gulemo paused, turned to look at Butler Plann, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with the music score."

Gulemo originally thought that Uriel had written an anti-Glorious Church music score, but after playing it, he was sure that it was indeed anti-religious music, but anyone with some musical literacy could hear the anti-religious music in it. Not the Shining Church.

Therefore, even if this music score is spread, there won't be much trouble.

As long as it is in the name of "academic research", it can be fooled.

But Gulemo was still confused, why did Uriel give this piece of music to himself?

"Although this piece of music is indeed very good and full of exotic customs. However, I don't believe that Uriel got it in a dream."

"Give the letter to Uriel tomorrow and see how he responds."

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