Scholar Amber, See

: The Archbishop and Wendy

The blond archbishop nodded in agreement,

“Indeed, I don’t think anyone in this world can be better than you as a troubadour.”

After saying these words with some respect, he immediately said to Amber,

“That’s it, I agree to this.”

“It’s the choir’s responsibility to compose new songs, play them skillfully, and sing beautifully.”

Amber was a little puzzled.

But since the other party agreed, she didn’t bother to think about it.

“Then thank you, Bishop.”

Originally, Amber wanted to go directly to the choir with Wendy so that the matter could be settled as soon as possible.

But at this time, the archbishop said,

“Amber, can you help me call the [Marian] nun who is in charge of the choir?”

【why me? 】

Amber was a little confused.

She is not familiar with the church, so where does she know Sister Marianne?

But Amber didn’t refuse.

Because she realized that this might be the archbishop trying to distract herself.

“OK.”

After a simple answer, Amber pushed open the door and walked out.

Sure enough, when she closed the door, Wendy just smiled and waved her hand, but didn’t follow.

[Are they acquaintances? 】

No one answered Amber’s question.

And after she guessed casually, she didn’t care anymore.

Everyone has their own social circle.

It’s normal for friends of friends not to know each other.

Let’s go find Sister Marianne.

On the other hand, after Amber left, the atmosphere in the room became strange.

Although Wendy looked around curiously, she looked at ease.

But this powerful bishop seemed a little cautious.

I opened my mouth several times, but I didn’t know what to say.

It seemed that he was worried that his wording would be disrespectful to the young man in front of him.

“Am I scary?”

Wendy put away her curious look, and said helplessly,

“That’s why I don’t like dealing with you guys.”

“Everyone take it easy, okay?”

“Feel sorry.”

Subconsciously apologized, and then the blond archbishop asked carefully,

“You, when did you wake up?”

“Just a few days ago.”

Wendy didn’t force too much, he gently plucked the strings and said,

“The wind of Mond is changing.”

Listening to the music, the archbishop involuntarily relaxed,

“Is it because of Amber?”

“Ok!”

Wendy responded with a smile on the corner of her mouth.Although his appearance has not changed at this time, his aura is very far-reaching, with an untouchable sense of remoteness,

“That child will bring new possibilities to Mond.”

“I like her very much.”

The archbishop nodded slightly. Saying such words at this time can already express the attitude of the person in front of him.

Perhaps the Westwind Church should…

At this time, as if she just remembered, Wendy said suddenly,

“Ah, by the way, I might use that feather you put in the church.”

“If it disappears by then, don’t worry, I will take it away.”

After finishing speaking, he took off the wind-attribute god’s eye on himself,

“As compensation, this is for you.”

“No need to.”

The Archbishop hastily waved his hands,

“That belongs to you in the first place, so you can take it away at any time.”

“Take it.”

Putting the Eye of God on the table, Wendy said with a smile,

“It’s just a glass ball.”

“As for feathers, I can’t use them either.”

“But if things develop to the extent I expected, feathers are indeed the most suitable.”

Then he unilaterally ended the topic,

“Alright, Amber is coming back too.”

“Let’s call it a day this time.”

After finishing speaking, with the sound of knocking on the door, a childish little girl’s voice came over,

“My lord, I brought Sister Marian over here.”

Amber didn’t expect that, after going out for a while, she asked a nun at random, and directly caught the target herself.

Then as soon as she heard that the Archbishop was looking for her, Sister Marian rushed over immediately.

This made Amber a little worried, whether there was too little time left for the archbishop to talk with Wendy.

But after opening the door, I saw Wendy approaching with a smile, and the Archbishop as if nothing had happened.

She thinks the problem shouldn’t be too big.

But the next moment, a new problem appeared.

Because Sister Marian did not agree to take the choir out to play with a child.

The archbishop was clearly aware of Sister Marianne’s temper, and immediately began to persuade her.

But unfortunately, it’s of no use.

In desperation, he played his housekeeping skills as the archbishop of the church, saying that Barbatos, the god of wind, was also very much looking forward to this performance.

In terms of explaining the gods, the nun obviously couldn’t beat the archbishop.

In desperation, Sister Marian had no choice but to agree.

Then he asked to listen to the song first.

At this time, Amber and Wendy, who had been obediently watching by the side, looked at each other.

After realizing the other party’s thoughts with a tacit understanding, Amber stepped forward and sang the song in his mind.

Then Wendy plucked the strings very vigorously, as if she didn’t need to think about it, she composed a piece of music on the spot.

Sister Marianne was overwhelmed by the music and said nothing more.

After the matter temporarily came to an end, Amber went back.

As for Wendy, she stayed in the church.

After all, he is still needed for the tutoring of the choir.

When he left, Amber wanted to find his older sister Rosalia whom he forcibly recognized.

But unfortunately, no one was found.

Maybe he hid somewhere to catch fish again.

So she left some bought fresh fruits in Rosalia’s room, and went back.

In the evening, since it was the third speech, Amber was familiar with it, but he even found a way to be lazy.

She asked some people who supported her theory to come to the stage to defend herself, and she was only responsible for sitting in charge and answering some questions that those people couldn’t handle.

In this way, not only did people relax a lot, but the scene even became more lively.

But it kills two birds with one stone.

Another day passed.

At the time of the fourth speech, there were only six days left in the 14-day badminton festival.

So Amber felt that it was almost time to elevate the free discussion from the individual to the second stage between himself and society.

To be honest, at the beginning, she was worried that some people could put forward some more precise viewpoints, so that there would be some omissions in the “Triple Freedom of Man” that she had written a long time ago and was printing.

As a result, after arguing and arguing over the past few days, almost all the content was within the scope that Amber had already considered.

There are even some extreme cases that no one has mentioned yet.

While this reassured her a little, she also felt a little pity.

After all, it is still difficult for people to understand me in this world with the memory of my previous life.

Because people in this world will not know about the society and experiences that formed her current personality.

Like flowers blooming on the earth.

Many people can only see the flowers, but not the roots rooted in the soil.

In this regard, even Yula is the same.

She will never know the real me.

And just when Amber wanted to take an oil-paper umbrella and go for a walk in a certain alley to explain the sadness in his heart, an unexpected guest came to the door.

That’s Yura’s younger sister whom I met once, Yumeng.

Seeing her almost identical face with Yula, Amber suddenly understood:

After all, I was still lonely.

It’s not a teasing of myself in my heart, but I’m really lonely.

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