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Chapter 459 Writing Songs
"Courage?" Ethel was amazed after hearing this, and then asked quickly: "When will you come out?"

Lott looked at her starry eyes, smiled and put his index finger against the woman's head, and said, "I'll give it to you when I get back."

"Not now?" Ethel insisted.

Lott pointed to Nora who was singing beside her, and the other two overage aunts who were going to grab the mic.

Finally spread his hands: "This place is too noisy, and you know that creation requires an environment."

"Didn't you already finish it? Just hum the song casually, and I promise to make it up!"

Seeing Ethel's eager look, Lott pondered for a while, and was just about to try to nod.

At this time, Susan grabbed the microphone in Nora's hand with both hands and began to stammer loudly, while the other two were not to be outdone, dragging the microphone and howling at the top of their lungs.

The voices of the aunts became louder and louder, and in the end the three of them simply screamed.

Now, needless to say by Lott, Ethel herself began to truly understand:

Creation really requires an environment.

Just as Ethel was covering his ears to let the aunts calm down, Wendell mysteriously approached Lott and asked, "Boy, let me ask you something."

"What?" Lott turned to look at him strangely.

"The female agent who came in just now, do you have her contact information?"

Lotter: "(_)"

Maybe, this is called dog can't change eating shit.

Before, he was shyly seeking his wife's forgiveness, but now he started thinking about his manager again.

Lot covered his face and shook, then raised his head and said:

"Listen Wendell, maybe you won't understand, but please remember one thing: If you dare to play with that female manager, your wife will definitely castrate you, understand?"

Wendell: "Σ(⊙▽⊙'a "

There are a lot of brokers in the Blue Fire Group, and there are only a few of them who can reach the special level. Those who can reach this level show that their executive ability and emotional intelligence are high enough to be able to take care of the needs of the client. Everything, and also one of the few employees who have seen Lotter himself, can be regarded as high-level treatment.

As long as they are there, Nora doesn't have to do too much, as long as she sings at ease and improves her abilities.

But if the beautiful female agent is defeated by the old pervert in front of her, it will be awkward for her to get along with Nora. Besides, there is only one special agent who is free at the moment, and the others cannot spare time at all.

Realizing this, Lott turned around while Wendell was in a daze and quickly ordered to the goblin to set up a monitoring position for the manager to prevent her from contacting the old guy. Once found, stop it immediately.

Everything must be prevented before it happens, otherwise it will be troublesome to deal with it when the time comes.

After finishing this side, the noise over there was finally over. After the aunts were tired, they sat back on the sofa and picked up the watermelon on the table and began to chew, and then smiled at each other.

Perhaps, this is their friendship that has lasted hundreds of years and never faded.

Lott got up and went out, teleported back to the palace, hummed "Courage", and returned to the box again.

The aunts settled down a lot, probably because their throats were hoarse just now, and they were sitting there quietly listening to Fiona singing.

Lott walked in gently and sat down next to Ethel.

In the eyes of others, he just went to the toilet.

Then, Lotte secretly placed a USB flash drive next to Ethel, and she put it away calmly.

The whole process seemed like the two were engaged in some kind of unspeakable dirty deal.

When Ethel got the USB flash drive, he quickly glanced to the side, and then quickly put on the earphones to listen.

There was still Lot's tuneless humming inside. No one else except Ethel had heard this voice, not even Maria.

After all, I'm sorry.

It contains not only the tune, but also the lyrics that Lotter vaguely remembers. Although some are missing, Ethel has a way to make up for it.

Seeing his great composer shaking his head and shaking his head with his eyes closed and his earphones covered, Lott felt a little anticipation in his heart.

After a while, the song on Fiona's side finished.

Everyone began to applaud her. When Susan turned her head to look at Ethel, she found that she was wearing earphones and holding her own little harp, playing something while lowering her head.

"My dear grandson, what are you doing?" Susan approached and asked.

After hearing this, several others also turned their heads to look here.

"Shh~~" Lot stretched out his hand to silence, and then said softly, "She's writing a song for Nora."

"Eh?!!"

Several people's eyes widened and they couldn't help exclaiming, and then quickly covered their mouths, poking their heads and looking around curiously.

But a few people watched it for a long time, but they didn't understand it.

Time passed by little by little, Ethel was creating music there ecstatically, and several other people waited quietly in order not to disturb her, and finally all fell asleep staggeringly.

After Ethel finished writing the score, he let out a long sigh of relief, then looked up and looked around, only to find that the group of guys were all asleep.

"Are you ready?"

Lotte sat next to her with his legs intertwined and asked while holding a cup of coffee and puffing.

"Well, take a look." Ethel excitedly handed over the sheet music, Lott took a symbolic glance after taking it, and then returned to her with a smile, "It looks okay, try playing and singing again. "

"Oh, no problem boss."

When the harp sounded, Lott raised his head and closed his eyes to listen quietly.

Once upon a time, the same thing happened when I met her for the first time. One person would give me a piece of music, and the other would complete it before singing it out.

Time passed quickly. At that time, the entire city had developed into a super metropolis that everyone yearned for from the initial scale.

All in all, it's only been 3 or 4 months now.

With energy, any city can rise from the ground.

Of course, the top talents are naturally inseparable, such as witches, goblins, and elves in front of them.

The underground city can be regarded as a multi-racial fusion city. Because of this, each race will bring their own specialties from their hometowns and integrate them into it, thus making the material life of the whole city more colorful and the cultural environment also changed. more vigorous and full of vigor.

This is a miracle in terms of other cities.

When Lott recovered from his thoughts, Ethel's song was also finished, and then he turned his head and asked excitedly, "How is it?!"

"The singing is not very good." Lott commented with a smile as usual.

(End of this chapter)