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"Grandma the Patriarch." After waiting for a while, Kerna finally couldn't help it anymore. She waved her little hand, shook it gently twice in front of Madeline's eyes, and asked cautiously: "Grandma the Patriarch, how did we sing?"

"Ah, yes, it's not bad." Madeline came back to her senses and said subconsciously.

It was only after she finished speaking that she realized that it was just the polite words she had in mind just now, and it was inappropriate to use them here.

"I mean, it sounds really good," she added quickly.

"Really?" Kelna's eyes were shining with gleaming light as she stared at Madeline and asked.

"Of course it's true," Madeleine said with a smile, "This is the first time grandma has heard such a beautiful song."

After a slight pause, Madeleine asked again: "By the way, who taught you this song Nana? I haven't heard you sing it before."

"This song was written by An and I together," Keerna said with a guilty conscience. She glanced at Mi Xiaoan and saw her expression was different, and said quickly: "Of course, Elaine and the others also helped, we did it together."

Hearing Ke Erna's words, Mi Xiaoan didn't know whether to cry or laugh: This little girl is just a song, and she has to shamelessly add herself to it. And he was afraid that he would not agree, so he roped in all the sisters. It was really funny.

But she didn't say much. After all, the song wasn't hers in the first place, and she wouldn't argue with a child just for a little vanity.

"Ann" Madeline has lived to such an old age, so of course she can hear the untruth in Kerna's words. She turned her head and glanced at Mi Xiaoan doubtfully, then looked at Elaine, Shasha and others, her eyes even more doubtful.

None of these little girls look like they can write songs.

Maybe they did it together. After thinking about it for a while, she still couldn't figure out the reason. Madeline could only speculate like this.

The sweet tones seemed to still be lingering in her ears, which made Madeline feel a little itchy. She hesitated for a moment and said awkwardly: "Nana, you sang too fast just now and grandma didn't hear it clearly. Can you sing it again for grandma?"

"Okay," Kelna agreed happily. She was very proud that someone liked her singing.

She turned back and whispered a few words to her sisters, then coughed twice, said hello to Mi Xiaoan, and started singing a cappella:

"I heard that Snow White is running away."

"Little Red Riding Hood is worried about the Big Bad Wolf"

The sweet tones sounded in the village again, and some tribesmen poked their heads out of their wooden houses and looked over.

Having received the approval of the clan leader, Ke Erna and others were no longer as restrained as before when they sang this time. They even started to dance with their bodies, dancing and singing at the same time.

Of course, it's not as exaggerated as they said before, just some ordinary moves.

Soon, the song ended. The girls panted slightly and looked at Madeline, expecting another compliment from her.

"Well" Madeleine smacked her lips, looking like she was still unfinished. She looked at the children, kept smiling and nodding, and said: "Not bad, really good. This song is really nice."

"Haha, I knew it." Kelna and others were very happy and offered the treasure again: "Grandma, the patriarch, do you want me to sing it to you again?"

"Let's forget it." Madeline was a little moved when she heard this, but after thinking about it, she still shook her head and said, "I'll listen to you singing Grandma when I have time next time. I have to read a book."

"Oh, okay then." Kelna was slightly disappointed, but she soon felt relieved. After all, Grandma, the patriarch, has already been praised twice, and it doesn't mean much to be praised again.

She turned her attention to the book Madeline was reading and asked curiously: "Grandma, what book are you reading?"

On the table in front of Madeline was a torn book. The pages are yellowed and covered with insect bites.

In her memory, she seems to have been looking through this kind of book, and she is still writing something on the paper next to it with a pen. Whenever the children ask, Madeleine always smiles and says: You don’t understand.

"You don't understand this," Madeleine replied as usual.

However, she seemed to hesitate for a moment. She looked at An and the others. She didn't know what she thought of, and then explained: "This is an ancient elf book, a book passed down by our ancestors thousands of years ago." After a slight pause, she continued He said, with a slightly sad tone: "It was brought back from our former imperial capital by rangers of all generations who risked their lives."

"A thousand years ago?" Kelna and others were full of curiosity, and they all came over and looked at the books on the table with wide eyes.

In the past, Alvin often told them about what happened a thousand years ago, and they were very interested in this.

Madeleine underestimated the children's curiosity. Seeing them gathering around one by one, she couldn't resist, so she had to shout: "Be careful, be careful, don't damage the book."

"No," Kelna responded casually, brushing her hand lightly on the book, and said in surprise: "This book is very torn and the words are wrong."

"It's not a mistake." Madeleine explained with a wry smile: "This is ancient elven writing. Ancient writing was originally slightly different from today's. This is a book written by our high priest thousands of years ago."

"High Priest," Kelna looked like she had realized something. Her eyes fell on the page, trying to identify a few words: "Well, the power of the moon god Drew awakens, it won't work. This book is so broken. You can’t watch it at all.”

"Haha, there is nothing we can do about it." Madeline smiled bitterly and shook her head, saying: "This book has been sealed in the imperial capital for hundreds of years without anyone managing it. It is understandable that it has become like this. What grandma does every day now is to repair these books. Ancient books.”

"Ah, the power of the moon god." Mi Xiaoan was also standing nearby. Hearing Keerna's words, he raised his head in surprise: "I seem to have heard this word somewhere before."

She lowered her head and thought for a while, but couldn't remember where this memory came from. Shaking her head in confusion, she moved closer to see what Kelna was reading.

The fine tadpole writing was neatly arranged on the page, and many parts were eroded by insect traces. Mi Xiaoan used the elven writing in his mind to compare it with the text on the page one by one, and he discovered the four powers of the Moon God. word.

"Ah, the power of the moon god." A flash of lightning flashed across her mind, and she finally remembered where she had seen these four words.

That was when I was lying in bed this morning and couldn't move. There was a light curtain in front of my eyes. Among the words written on it, there seemed to be the words "Power of the Moon God".

At that time, the light curtain disappeared silently, like a dream, and it never appeared again. She thought it was an illusion. Now it seems not.

She tried touching the page, and there was a sudden shock, as if a weak electric current hit her fingers, making her dizzy for a moment.

A faint light flashed before his eyes, and the light curtain that he thought was an illusion appeared before his eyes again.

At the same time, a voice seemed to sound in my mind:

"The Power of the Moon God Awakens"