Chapter 521

Chapter 521 - Singing - Aristocratic Demeanor

"Well, our team sometimes goes deep in order to catch prey, but we have never heard of any wildlings."

After a pause, Daly still expressed his opinion.

Speaking of other places, I'm sure I don't know as well as this bard running around, but speaking of the Warcraft Forest, it's next to my hometown.

Sometimes it has to go deep because of the lack of prey on the outside.

The location where Dali entered the World of Warcraft Forest was about ten kilometers away. This is actually not that far away on a normal road outside, but if it is placed in this kind of virgin forest, it is really a bit scary.

Because of the large number of adventurers and hunters who often come and go in and out of the World of Warcraft forest, there will be forest paths stepped on, but after entering some, you really need to open your own way in the dense bushes.

Roads appear naturally in virgin forests?

How can it be……

The real experience of overcoming obstacles and the threat of poisonous insects is still fresh in Dali's memory.

So later on, their hunting usually takes place near the outer area. At least the environment is much more comfortable, but the prey is indeed much less.

So now in the off-season, I took over the previous escort mission.

The income is not as high as hunting, but stable.

"The 'inside' I'm talking about may be farther away than you think, but from what they look like, they may come out in a short time. Maybe the small town of Danek will have a new trade support by then."

After getting a preliminary familiarity, Wang Yi is also ready to let the wind go.

I am a bard walking around and know some special information, is it normal?

As for trade support, the seasoning packs and compressed artificial dry food in the store are actually tradable.

Maybe even bring in some antibiotics or something.

At that time, players spend credits to buy antibiotics, which are shipped over and sold as gold coins as their starting capital in the wizarding world.

Employees who bring their own money to work and are motivated, what kind of capitalist paradise is this?

It's better than the clumsy undead!

"Savage? Trade support..."

Dali and his team members felt a little speechless at this moment, while Shalltear helped Wang Yi peel the orange-like fruit, and sent the pieces to Wang Yi's mouth to relieve the boredom.

"Actually, if it's a story, it's quite a good one. It's worthy of being a bard."

Liz, the only female archer in Dali's team, also smiled dryly.

"Oh, you're right when you say that."

Steel Hammer, the strongest in the team, also showed the same expression as he intended.

Everyone is drinking together, it's not easy to break the stage to avoid embarrassment, so let's all go down a step.

Inside the World of Warcraft Forest, there are wildling tribes and so on. The impact is actually a bit bigger.

I remember when the boss introduced him to the other party, he said that there was a barbarian tribe on the opposite side of the World of Warcraft Forest, and it turned out that this is not a story you just made up...

Wang Yi really just heard the news and temporarily classified the players as "savages". Steel Hammer's guess was right.

But Liz's suggestion is good.

I am a bard now, isn't it my job to tell stories?

Telling stories in the tavern, spreading some knowledge in the form of songs, even epic poems, this is the job of bards.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi looked up at a corner of the tavern. Many people were gathered around a bard. At this time, the bard was playing his organ and singing something with the music habits of this world. .

The bard was wearing a ragged robe, and the organ was old and battered.

However, the level of playing is good, the voice is deep and powerful, and the music sung has the exotic style of this place.

Wang Yi, who has mastered two completely different styles of music, elves and orcs, and who has been baptized in music from the earth, can all agree that this bard plays and sings at a high level.

Naxi, who was thrown into his hat by some drinkers next to him, also showed his approval.

After all, I rely on this to eat, and I guess I will starve to death if my ability is not enough.

"Why, you want to pass on the song even if your hands are itchy?"

Dali also tactfully bypassed the bragging storytelling topic before, and began to talk jokingly.

This guy doesn't look like a bard at all. Occasionally, bards pass by in Dunik Town, but there are no resident bards, but this guy hasn't sung a song since he came to live in the tavern.

But looking at Shatia next to him, the resentment in Dali's heart reappeared.

That's right, people really don't want to make money from singing...

"You reminded me, I'll try."

Some runes flashed in Wang Yi's eyes, and the score and corresponding lyrics of a work were completed in such a short time.

Although it copied some of the elf style, it can be regarded as taking shape.

Let the player's first "prophecy" spread by himself!

He specially selected a not too difficult, catchy tune, which is as easy to spread as a salivary song.

It just so happened that there was a bard here, and it started with him...

As soon as he thought of it, Wang Yi got up, pushed the table away and walked over there.

Dali originally made a joke, but he didn't expect Wang Yizhen to go.

Isn't this messing things up? There will be fights for grabbing people's jobs.

This is Dunno City, the city guards are not just a display, if it really makes a fuss, foreigners like me have nothing to eat

"Brother, calm down, brother is wrong, I shouldn't provoke you, calm down."

Dali followed Wang Yi and wanted to pull him, but just as he stretched out his hand, Wang Yi opened his mouth and said

"It's okay, I went to discuss it with him, don't worry, I am a peace-loving person, and I have always been reasonable."

Shatia was also worried that Wang Yi would suffer, so he followed him silently.

Seeing this, Dali could only sigh and passed away.

Here are two official occupations. Although Dunno City is not a small town of Danik, they should still have a bit of face...

"...The dragon's flame is like a red carpet on the ground, igniting King Yidai's crown~~"

Following the final ending of the bard, there was a burst of applause at the scene.

"Singing really well."

"King Yidai deserves to be the number one powerhouse in the East Plain. He is guarded by fire dragons. He is a real dragon knight."

"I heard that there will be a fight in the north this time. I don't know if this person will personally fight."

"It shouldn't be necessary, isn't Crown Prince Yidai not dead?"

"But I haven't woken up yet. If the Principality of Dia doesn't give an explanation, I'm afraid the matter will never end."

The drinkers nearby also reminisced about the stories sung by the bard. Afterwards, many people who had some spare money threw some Naxi into the bard's hat, and some people invited him to drink.

At this time, someone also discovered Wang Yi and his party who came from behind.

The main reason is that Shalltear's figure is too hot, and the leather armor fully reflects her wildness, coupled with her appearance, it really surprised everyone who saw it in the tavern.

Many people even whistled.

Some even want to get closer.

Here, Shatia doesn't have the same deterrent power as the town of Danik.

If professional-level masters don't take the initiative to expose it, it's still difficult to see it directly with eyesight alone.

However, Shatia didn't mean to be used to it, and just snorted softly, the breathing method worked, and the magic power around him began to resonate and stir.

Immediately quelled all bad thoughts.

Professional level!

Still Catwoman!

It is very likely that they are good at assassination and lurking. This kind of person really cannot be offended. If the other party is narrow-minded, they may not know how to die.

But also because of Shatia's movement, the bard who was picking up the scattered copper nasi and putting it into his hat also looked over.

After seeing the image of Shalltear, although he was also a little surprised, he still asked with a polite smile.

"What do the guests think of my singing?"

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"Singing is very good. The talent is very good. The day after tomorrow, I also learned some magic skills to warm the throat and strengthen the bass area. It is very immersive to sing these epic stories with a low tone."

Wang Yi has really practiced, and his vision is also vicious, and he gave a sharp evaluation.

And this professional comment also surprised the bard

"Is sir a colleague?"

"Yes, this time I came here to see Lie Xinxi. I want to borrow your organ. Then all the proceeds from the singing will belong to you. I just want to tell a new story and hope to have the opportunity to help spread it together."

Wang Yi is indeed a reasonable person, this is his territory, he still shows that he is just a passerby passing by, and he has no intention of grabbing business.

"Any new stories? That would be awesome, please."

There were two professional ranks following behind Wang Yi, and they showed such politeness and kindness, naturally the bard would not be confused.

The drinker next to him heard that there was a new story, so he was naturally happy to continue.

Drinking wine, bragging, and listening to bard stories in the tavern is a great pleasure to relax.

Wang Yi took the organ and stroked it with his hand, then adjusted the tone accordingly.

Although the organ is very old, it is obviously well maintained and the sound is very good. After all, it is what the other party eats.

"Hey, the players should be very touched knowing that their gods have broken their hearts for them, and even came out to sing and sing..."

Wang Yi cursed in his heart, and then began his first performance in this world

"The raindrops fell, covering the flowers of the dense jungle..."

The ethereal elf-style music appeared, and for a moment, it was like a breeze that calmed down the entire hot tavern.

The singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers seemed to appear in everyone's ears, and they could smell the fragrance of nature.

Afterwards, he seemed to have also heard the legend of this savage, and saw a figure busy in the forest.

They all wore animal skin pants, with leaves hanging on their bodies, jumping around like monkeys in the forest.

A funny monkey image completes the first impression of the savage...

"...ready to come out of the jungle at any time and find a new home."

Wang Yi's voice stopped abruptly with the end of the music, and the scene fell into silence for a short time. After a moment of silence, enthusiastic praise broke out immediately.

"A genre I've never heard before."

"Although it's soft and weak, it sounds surprisingly nice."

"Aristocratic gentlemen like this style."

"I didn't expect that I would be fascinated by this style of singing."

"Savage? Is it a story or a legend?"

"Have not heard……"

"Is this kind of savage called a caveman? Live in a cave?"

Following the words of those rough men in the tavern, the bard Beifeng also slowly sobered up, and then said to Wang Yi with an excited face

"Sir, you are talented! This tune reminds me of the elf style that has been lost. Since the elves left, there seems to be no similar works..."

Having said that, he paused, and then said eagerly

"The student's name is Beifeng, and he is a bard of the school of singing. Sir, is this song created by yourself? It has the elegance of elves, and it is not difficult to sing. It is catchy and has a high degree of popularity. .”

No matter what, Beifeng is still relying on this bard for food. When others think it sounds good, he has already begun to conduct a comprehensive analysis, making judgments from the style to the difficulty of singing, and the degree of spread in the future.

This has the potential to spread across the nations in the short term.

"Elf?"

Wang Yi was quite surprised when he heard this.

During the chat with Shatia and Dali, Wang Yi really didn't hear about elves. After all, he couldn't take the initiative to ask if there are elves in this world.

I only know that there are quite a few demi-human races, as well as goblins, kobolds, jackals and so on.

But I didn't expect that there were elves here.

This is not a "translated" elf with different expressions. In Beifeng's words, the word "elf" is exactly the same as Wang Yi's pronunciation when he was in another world.

Coupled with the "elf style" he said, it is a coincidence, but it is not justified.

Wang Yi briefly recalled that he had a good relationship with the elf queen in the other world, and the elves were indeed not a race born and bred in another world.

It doesn't necessarily mean that they migrated here.

But the way the elves spread may be a little different.

He used to know that the elves had the tree of life as their core, and the World Tree created by Wang Yi also borrowed the inspiration from visiting the tree of life.

Perhaps, the elves are also a large-scale pan-civilization that has already started star voyages or plane movement.

It's not to say how developed they will be, but that they may have a unique way of spreading the tree of life.

If you arrive at a planet with enough magic power concentration, maybe the tree of life will germinate and give birth to a new elf race.

As for the star projection, or through the abyss as a springboard, it is not clear.

It seems that there were elves in this world before, but for some reason they gradually faded out of people's sight.

Maybe it's another conflict caused by slave hunting and natural destruction.

As for whether to escape from the world or leave, or even exterminate the clan, it is not clear.

"I am not singing, nor is it a story, it should be regarded as a prophecy."

Wang Yi smiled.

"prophecy?"

Beifeng's expression froze, and sometimes some prophecies and songs would indeed spread.

Especially in some war-torn areas, various versions of 'prophecies' about the birth of a new king are prone to appear.

Today someone killed a white wild boar, and tomorrow a giant dragon gave it to someone with a gem in its mouth.

However, the bards who sang also knew what was going on.

In fact, even King Yidai, who was sung by Sad Wind, can receive some extra subsidies.

Is this because of the recent new situation in the north?

It’s just that such high-quality tunes are used to make these?

Before he sang the deeds of King Yidai, he was popular, to a large extent, it was related to his skillful skills. As far as the music is concerned, it is nothing, it may have been made up recently, and it is nothing compared to the "prophecy" brought by this person. ...

But these have nothing to do with Beifeng, as long as there are good songs!

As for some sung content, prophecies, rumors, etc., that's not a problem.

Before there is no explicit prohibition against singing, there is no big problem.

Although the bard guild's combat strength is not very good, it is still very good at writing skills and cursing. Generally, no force will offend for no reason.

But of course, sometimes a principality or a certain city-state will directly order a certain song to be banned, and the local guild will also notify the poet.

And Wang Yi soon discovered the benefits of his temporary decision, because after Beifeng heard that it was created by Wang Yi himself, and he hadn't registered in the guild, he immediately enthusiastically prepared to take him to the guild to complete these procedures.

"Mr. specially lowered the difficulty of the song. It should be because he wants to spread it. As long as it is passed on to the guild, with the rare and complete elf-style tune of this song, it may use magic equipment to connect to guilds in other cities for quick registration. A big bonus..."

There is such a good thing, of course Wang Yi will not refuse.

He also learned from the side, that the bard guild doesn't care much about the registration of bards themselves, mainly in the management of some songs, and occasionally assigns some tasks internally.

The main reason is that the threshold for bards is actually not high.

Beifeng is quite professional like this, and there are some other professions that can't get along, and it is very common for people with a good voice to join temporarily.

Either you find that bards can't make money, and it's okay to run away and be adventurers, so this phenomenon will also cause bards to be uneven...

Chapter 763 Aristocratic Demeanor

As the third largest city in the Principality of Keton, Dunno City has quite complete internal facilities, and various guilds have branches.

There is even a high-cold mage guild, and the branch president is the owner of the magic tower, an official mage.

He even served as an advisor to the Pharmacists Guild and the Enchanters Guild at the same time.

Compared with other spellcasters, mages are indeed reserved at the highest level, and it can be said that they are the foundation of all spellcasters.

Many suitable spell models were researched by mages, and then taken away by other spellcasters and adapted, and even asked mages to specially adapt them.

However, places like the bard guild don't seem to be anything special.

Even the guild hall looked ordinary, it was just a small three-story attic, and there was a small yard in front of it with some flowers and plants.

In terms of secret information, there is the Thieves Guild, and there is the Adventurers Guild for task entrustment. The main function of the Bards Guild is actually the registration of some works, and the distribution of some 'advertisements' and 'news'.

Usually some of the 'news' sung by bards are considered public news, and the secret ones are usually found in the Thieves Guild.

Also because of the income of the bard guild itself, the management of bards can only be relatively looser.

Beifeng is an old bastard in Dunno City, and he brought Wang Yi and his party here excitedly, which did save a lot of steps, and directly met the president of the bard guild in Dunno City.

"President Mike also has the title of Lord in his ancestors, and he is a descendant of nobles. He likes to be called Sir Mike."

Beifeng lowered his voice and told Wang Yi some gossip, which made the eyes of Dali who came with him light up. This is actually somewhat useful news, and it will be more convenient to deal with in the future.

Although he himself was a knight in the past, there was still a gap between him and a descendant of a nobleman born and raised in Dunno City, not to mention that he was also the president of the bard guild.

In terms of combat power, Dali thinks that he may be higher than the opponent, but unless your combat power breaks a certain limit in this world, you still can't change the general trend.

There was a sad wind, and they went directly to the president's office and saw President Mike, who looked to be in his early forties, with curly hair that was well-manicured, and two well-trimmed skirts. Bearded, well-dressed, and holding a cane in his hand.

The first impression you give people is that kind of person who lives very delicately.

"It turned out to be your boy, I said, how many times have I told you, we bards also need to talk about image, don't be sloppy all day long."

Mike should be very familiar with Beifeng, although Beifeng is wearing old clothes and the organ is covered with starch, but his voice and playing skills are here, and he should be regarded as an excellent bard in the city.

"Oh, dear Sir Mike, don't compare me, a commoner who is struggling to survive, with you. My daily accommodation expenses are already very tight. How can I have time to do this? By the way, you really disagree with me. Staying with you for a while?"

Beifeng stepped forward directly with a smile, and began to skillfully dig out the cup in Mike's office, found the ground coffee and poured a cup.

"Accommodation? I went to support poor girls. Sooner or later, I will die in the woman's belly.

"How about the recent singing work? Who are these people?"

After Mike heard "Dear Sir Mike", he didn't care about the ridicule in it, and a smile appeared on his face, and his movements became more reserved.

After teasing and greeting, he cryptically asked about Beifeng's recent work, and then looked at Wang Yi and his party.

His eyes stayed on Shatia's enchanting figure for a while, but he quickly moved away. As a descendant of a nobleman, he couldn't keep staring at the lady. Glory still suppressed the biological instinct.

"Sir Mike, here comes your big performance, this time it's a truly impressive performance, a complete new elf-style song!"

Sad Feng said with a beaming expression on his face, there were still some droplets spraying out vaguely, which made Mike avoid it.

But he still heard the key content here.

"The complete Elven Wind new song?"

Then he looked at Wang Yi and his party again, and after staying on Shatia for a while, he finally locked his eyes on Wang Yi.

Only this one fits.

"Come on, come on, let me play a section, Brother Wang, please give me some pointers if something is wrong."

Beifeng couldn't help itching his hands a long time ago, so he came on the spot at this time.

It can be seen that he really loves music and the job of a bard.

Although I only heard Wang Yichuan sing it once, I immediately started singing with the organ accompaniment

"The raindrops fell, covering the flowers of the dense jungle..."

It has to be said that Beifeng is also talented, and the elf style songs that are completely different from their style can almost be reproduced after only listening to them once.

Although it is not as appropriate as Wang Yi's voice, he has used his unique deep range to fine-tune the fit to a certain extent.

A single tune is totally fine.

After singing, Mike also showed a shocked expression on his face, and almost failed to maintain the restraint of his descendants of nobles.

After calming down for a while, he said in amazement

"I have studied a few fragments of elves, and the styles are indeed completely consistent. The most rare thing is that the difficulty has been reduced. It is catchy and has a large upper and lower limit. Those with skills can show off their skills, and those with insufficient foundation can also perform... "

After all, he is a guild leader, so Mike's professional ability is naturally solid enough.

The expression on his face became more and more excited.

Fairy style!

What wonderful music!

Nobles just love this rare tune.

Although he claims to be a descendant of aristocrats, his ancestors were born as lords, and he likes to be called Sir Mike, and he often goes to dinner parties of nobles on weekdays.

But in fact, he is still a singer after all, it's just that the place where he sings is more high-end, and he can get the superficial respect of the nobles, but his actual status is just like that.

The nobles who will take the initiative to get closer to themselves probably want to use the guild to spread some of their deeds.

But now that there is such a pure elf-style song, it can be used as a promotion ladder for him!

But soon he calmed down and began to ask some details

"Is this a certain story? The savage who claims to be a caveman is about to leave the World of Warcraft and enter the civilized world?"

"Brother Wang is saying that this is some kind of prophecy."

Sad Wind corrected it.

"Prophecy? Mr. Wang, may I take the liberty to ask where this song came from?"

Wang Yi Wenyan looked at the other party with a playful smile and said,

"Mine."

Hearing Wang Yi's words, Mike frowned enough to kill a mosquito, and said displeasedly

"Many masters have tried to complete the songs of the elves, and there are many famous works that have been spread based on those remnants. "When the Moon Rises High", "Spring Breeze", and "Hope of Life" are all excellent works, but The style is not as complete and smooth as this "The Savage Out of the Mountain", so this should be a complete relic of a certain article."

When he said this, his tone seemed very confident.

"If it's a track from the ruins, I can only say that it's a pity that it can't be registered as your work..."

Wang Yi also nodded when he heard this and said with emotion

"As expected of a descendant of a nobleman, making excuses and reasons are so high-sounding."

As he spoke, the air around him seemed to become tense in an instant.

It seems that the light in the room has dimmed, and the air is filled with a sense of dryness and heat, and even breathing makes the nasal cavity dry and painful.

A looming spell model appeared behind Wang Yi, magnificent and mysterious.

The restless magic power began to pour into the spell model crazily to fill it up, as if sucking up all the surrounding magic power, making people feel a sense of 'suffocation' in the magic desert!

Without waiting for the next change, Mike's face suddenly changed 180 degrees, forcing out a smile like a blooming chrysanthemum

"But as a mage's collection! Of course it can be registered! A lot of elf-style music scores are originally in the hands of some mages to study elf writing and elf magic!"

Mike's face changed too quickly, forming a distorted funny expression. The reservedness of the descendants of the nobles was completely thrown aside, and he forced the pressure to complete the follow-up words very quickly...

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