Super Dimensional Wizard

The people from Castle Black came to the Kulakuka tribe to select a choir? Is this the case only for this festival, or has it always been the case?

While Shadow was thinking to himself, Babaya was still blinking her emerald eyes, waiting for Shadow's answer.

Shadow rolled his eyes and came up with the lie: "No, the person who came this time is still my wife Fiona. I came first just to give her a surprise. Don't tell anyone."

Babaya's face was filled with pink bubbles: "Really? I will never tell anyone!"

Shadow asked some side questions, such as the location of Sipolok, and whether there was anything strange about the entire Kulakuka tribe.

Babaya answered the first question quickly and even invited them to follow her to West Pollock tomorrow, but Angel refused.

As for the second question, Babaya told some weird rumors, but they didn't seem to have much to do with what the two wanted to know.

The two of them exchanged ideas with each other through their psychic ties. In Babaya's eyes, this chat was over.

Seeing that both of them were no longer talking, Babaya walked along the edge of the table to the center of the dining table with a pure and beautiful smile: "Brother Angel, brother Diavolo, thank you for your hospitality."

At this point, Babaya smiled a little shyly and said: "I don't have anything to repay, so I will sing a hymn for you, shall I?"

Angel smiled faintly and motioned to Babaya to feel free.

Babaya nodded, placed her fists on her chin, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth to sing——

"The first brave man broke into the flowery manor with a sword in one hand. With the hope of the red-haired princess, he picked the first rose stained with morning dew."

When Babaya sings, she seems to have a halo.

The ever-changing voices are constantly intertwining, like the sounds of nature.

Coupled with her delicate face and holy temperament, those simple and beautiful pictures were engraved in my heart at this moment.

"The second brave man restrained his anger and hid in the kingdom of the giant snake. In the mask of a cunning human being, he waited for the dawn of the second night in the bloody war."

Ingres listened to many operas and many singing songs. Even when he was a child, he was forced by his mother to write some seemingly ups and downs, but they were all made up. With these experiences, his appreciation of singing has skyrocketed.

Even under high standards and requirements, Babaya's singing still moved him quite a bit.

This may not be the most beautiful aria he has ever heard, but it is the most melodious aria he has ever heard.

Sometimes it's crisp, sometimes it's rich, sometimes it's holy, sometimes it's lonely. Each tone carries a corresponding emotion, making people unable to help but indulge in it.

"The third brave man spread his wings and stepped into the dark castle. In the gentle chant of the high priest, he picked up the scepter to welcome the glorious third visitor."

Inadvertently, Babaya's singing attracted the teacup band from a corner of the extremely luxurious nightmare.

The band of teacups floated in mid-air, circling around Babaya. When Babaya entered the next chapter, music started playing. Some were playing the piano, some were playing the oboe, some were playing the French horn, and some were playing the harp...

Angel had always felt that the music played by the Teacup Band was unpleasant...harsh, rhythmless, and tuneless, but now he discovered that the Teacup Band, which was well coordinated, was no less effective than a large opera house, and even because The tacit cooperation makes it even better!

"The fourth brave man opened the door in the sky with the chant, and under the guidance of the radiance, opened the black book to awaken the fourth soul."

Along with Babaya's lyrics, the teacup band's performance became more and more exciting, reaching climaxes one after another.

Perhaps it was the perfect accompaniment, or perhaps it was other reasons that prompted Babaya to exert her skills countless times better than usual, pushing a libretto that has been chanted for thousands of years to a new peak.

After singing the song, Babaya was immersed in the aftertaste for a long time before slowly opening her eyes and pulling up her skirt to take a final bow.

When she saw countless teacup people surrounding her, she was not afraid. Instead, she happily high-fived them and praised the high level of the performance. She even muttered that it was even more luxurious than the performance of the Sky Choir!

"You sing very well. Do you understand the meaning of this hymn?" Angel suddenly asked.

Babaya nodded: "Of course I know, this is the "Fairy Epic" of our Kulakuka tribe, which has been passed down for thousands of years!"

"It's another thousand years." Angel's lips curled up into a half-hearted smile. Ever since he arrived at Pocrates, he had heard many thousand years, and even Dodolo was a thousand-year-old monster.

"Thank you for your performance. This song reminds me of many stories." Angel stood up and performed a chest-rolling salute.

Babaya nodded shyly: "This, this is my honor."

After a brief exchange, Babaya suddenly said: "It's almost noon now. It's time for me to go back. Grandma should be worried about me."

Angel nodded with "understanding", then snapped his fingers, the nightmare was cancelled, and the three of them reappeared on the green grass.

Babaya bowed to Angel and Shadow, then waved with a smile and ran down the mountain, accompanied by the breeze in the mountain, bringing with it a string of girlish laughter like silver bells.

…

Wait until Babaya disappears from sight.

Shadow suddenly said: "Look, you scared the little girl."

Angel shrugged: "Her acting skills are better than yours."

Yes, acting.

Babaya tried her best to stay calm and maintained her innocent personality. But whether it was Shadow or Angel, they actually discovered Babaya's nervousness and fear from the beginning.

In the nightmare realm, Angel can arbitrarily tamper with people's five senses, which means that his control over emotions has reached its peak. Babaya is a mortal, no matter how good her acting is, no matter how calm her expression is, her violent mood swings cannot be concealed.

Angel turned to look at Shadow: "How did you find out?" Angel could grasp the mood fluctuations, but why could Shadow find out about Babaya's acting?

Shadow: "No matter how innocent and innocent a girl is, if she suddenly breaks into a world of giants, I don't believe that she has no fear at all. Moreover, whenever we ask her, she will answer in a polite manner and follow our wishes. I don’t dare to cross the threshold at all. It looks docile and simple, but in fact I am timid and obedient, but I just use a performance to interpret it."

"It's so perfect that I can't find an excuse to punish her. What do you mean, isn't this fake?"

Angel nodded noncommittally: "But at least what she said should be true."

Shadow sneered: "If she dared to tell lies, she would have turned into a mutilated body just now."

"Are you so disrespectful to ladies?"

"I only give respect to people with blond hair and blue eyes, no matter what gender, race, or age they are." Shadow hinted vaguely.

"Abnormal." Angel commented, then turned his thoughts to Babaya again. To be honest, he quite admired Babaya. Originally, he had no intention of letting Babaya go, but in order to get out of trouble, she performed a superb singing song that amazed him.

After the performance, while they were still immersed in the lingering sound, they made a request to leave, and the reason was very gentle and not harsh.

Angel was quite impressed by his acting skills, his character, and his ability to adapt to changing situations.

So, he let her go.

However, this did not mean that Angel was relieved of her. When Babaya left, Angel left a streak of nightmare energy between her eyebrows, just in case.

At the same time, Angel also discovered another dark and familiar energy wave in Babaya's shadow. There is no doubt that this energy wave belongs to the shadow.

Angel and Shadow glanced at each other tacitly, and then followed a mountain mist and each disappeared.

The two of them walked down the mountain.

"What do you think of the aria she sang earlier?" Shadow asked Angel through the psychic tether.

Angel was silent for a long time: "Is it the content you want to ask, or the melody?"

"Do you have any questions about the singing tune?" Shadow's laughter came.

"It's an epic, but I think it's more like a narrative poem. It describes some experiences of the Kulakuka tribe. The second and third paragraphs are obviously talking about the war a thousand years ago and their subsequent rescue by the wizards of Castle Black. However, It's a bit too beautifying. If there is such a brave man who can bear the humiliation and bear the burden, he will not be forced to the point of annihilation by the unarmed villagers." Angel paused: "I don't know the other two paragraphs. But the fourth paragraph , perhaps referring to what happened in Castle Black."

"What you said is probably correct. The fourth paragraph is indeed worthy of note."

Both of them were currently hiding, so Angel didn't see it. There was deep inquiry in Shadow's eyes.

Shadow has hidden thoughts, and so does Angel. However, rather than hiding it in his heart, Angel chose to ask the doubts in his heart casually in a tone that seemed to be chatting.

"Do you remember the second verse she sang? I remember her hymn was about the 'country of giant snakes'. At that time, they should have lived in Sipolak, the predecessor of Waterglass. Why was it said to be a giant snake? country?"

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Angel: "Just out of curiosity."

Shadow didn't doubt that he was there. After all, it was just mortal history: "Well, it's normal that you don't know. The Royal Court of Fuxu destroyed everything in that country. No one is allowed to mention it, and no one is allowed to speak on any occasion. Talk about it." Shadow said: "Actually, before the Royal Court of Fuxu took control of this area, that is, thousands of years ago, this land was actually ruled by another country, this country was called Akso Shengya."

Akso Sanya? Angel's heart skipped a beat. He remembered that the snake in the waters near Pocrates was called Axo!

Shadow continued: "This country is very strange. The sacred animal they worship is a giant snake, so the 'country of giant snakes' in Babaya's poem should refer to Akso Shengya."

Angel asked: "What's the name of that giant snake?"

"The name of the giant snake? I don't know this, but it should be just a totem, right? It's a spiritual symbol. Would it be named specifically?"