The Trial Game of Life

Celtic came over and told Roger Reid that the Grand Duke asked him to talk over there to discuss the authentic follow-up.The words he used were "please" and "discussion". Although this is the capital of the Principality of France, the status of the supervisor Roger Reid in the mainland of Sicily is not much inferior to that of a grand duke.

As soon as Roger Reid left, Celtic whispered to Tang Cuo: "As soon as the real thing comes out, we will be busy again. I hope that the Rose Sect will stop making any fools. When the wind sings, it will be a good harvest." In this season, my far-away Aunt Peggy is inviting me to her farm for fresh ale."

Tang Cuo nodded coldly.

Celtic seemed to be used to Theodore's seriousness and boredom, so he continued, "By the way, Theodore, you said that your home is in the Hundred Flowers Kingdom? The Hundred Flowers Kingdom is bigger than Farland, why did you come here? "

Fran is a principality within the rule of the Hundred Flowers Kingdom. Although the area is not small, it is only a principality after all.Tang Cuo knew what he meant, but he had to keep his personality intact, so he continued to say coldly, "For the sake of faith."

Celtic was silent for a long time.

He didn't know why, Theodore Mingming was young, but he had the perseverance of an ancient nobleman.Sometimes he looks too rigid and upright, cold and unapproachable, but when he said the four words "for faith" like now, Celtic was still a little moved.

Although he really didn't know how to answer Theodore's words.

Lancelot arrives belatedly to save him.

This bard seems to have just returned from wandering in the eye of some storm, with several rips on his trousers and clothes, his shirt collar is unruly open, his hair is messy and flying, he is holding the piano with a smile on his mouth, and there is something handsome.

The first time he saw him, Celtic knew that this must be the man who led the Grand Duke through the tunnel, and stepped forward, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Jin Cheng shrugged, "Accidentally stepped on a magic circle."

Celtic was immediately alert, "Magic circle?"

"Yes." Jin Cheng looked serious, and immediately reported Lisa's address, and said, "I suspect that there is more than one magic circle like this in Baiye District, and most of them are related to the rose pentagram symbol in the tunnel."

Hearing this, Kyle couldn't stand still, so he immediately started to investigate.

Jin Cheng finally had time to be alone with Tang Cuo, and cut straight to the point, "I triggered a side mission and got a fragment of a movement."

Tang Cuo was startled, and then asked, "Lancelot's movement, or the twelve movements?"

His question was exactly what Jin Cheng thought, and Jin Cheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and said, "I don't know yet, maybe we have to wait until we have collected a lot before we can see the original appearance of the movement."

Immediately, Jin Cheng briefly explained to Tang Cuo the content of the whole side mission.

After something went wrong on the wall, Jin Cheng was sucked into the mural.The world of murals is full of roses with thorns everywhere, attacking Jin Cheng overwhelmingly, that's why Jin Cheng's clothes were cut so many times.

However, in this world of murals, Jin Cheng's bow was also restored to use, and he rushed out of it in a hurry to finish the painting with a brush at the last moment.

"The magic circle should have something to do with a priest named Peter. An ordinary woman can't draw a magic circle just by drawing. You guys can find the letter she wrote to Peter." Jin Cheng just now I didn't say too much, because I was afraid that if I said too much, people would doubt Lancelot and make the dungeon more difficult.

"Peter is the priest the Grand Duke said." Tang Cuo said.It's not surprising that a rebellious priest would come up with some moths.However, since this is a side quest and does not affect the main quest, even if Jin Cheng doesn't trigger this quest, there will be a copy NPC to advance.

But it's about the movement, they have to pay attention to it in the future, otherwise they worked so hard to collect the movement, and found a missing piece in the end, and all their previous efforts would not be wasted.

With that said, Jin Cheng folded his arms and leaned against the pillar again, and said with great interest: "I find it very interesting that Lisa wrote to Peter that she didn't know if there really was a thing called As for the rose, I haven’t seen it either. I don’t know, I haven’t seen it, isn’t it interesting? Theodore is from the Kingdom of Hundred Flowers, has he ever seen a rose?”

Tang Cuo asked back, "Then why do you know about that secret path?"

Jin Cheng shrugged.

This is not enough.Tang Cuo didn't know if Theodore had seen a real rose, and Jin Cheng didn't know why Lancelot knew the secret way. The two were caught blind in the copy of the role-playing, and they were brothers and sisters.

At this time Roger Reid came over, and the two quickly stopped talking.

Roger Reed glanced at Lancelot, who smiled and saluted him respectfully, "Good afternoon, Your Excellency the Overseer."

"you know me?"

"The bards of the whole continent must have sung poems about you. It is my honor to meet you here."

Very good, another flattering flattery.

Tang Cuo really admired Jin Cheng's acting skills, but Roger Reed was a cruel person and didn't like him.He looked at Tang Cuo again, and ordered: "You will escort the Grand Duke back to the palace with the guards later. As for you, the Ivy League thank you for your help, but the matter is of great importance. We hope you can continue to stay and cooperate with the operation."

Is this guarding in disguise?

Jin Cheng changed his mind, continued to smile and said, "Happy to help."

Roger Reid seemed to have more important matters, so he left after explaining.Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo looked at each other, and they opened the task panel together, and the main task was indeed updated.

This time they finally merged into one line - to escort the Grand Duke back to the palace.

The guard set off in half an hour.

Celtic hurried back after investigating Lisa's room, and was very annoyed when he learned that Roger Reid had left, "I wish I had come back earlier. The magic circle must be related to the Rose sect , I am afraid that this matter is not over yet. The whereabouts of a big man like Roger Reid has always been a mystery, and when he appears on his own initiative, I don’t know when he will wait.”

After finishing speaking, Celtic ran away in a hurry.

But Tang Cuo suddenly remembered a person, the first person he saw when he opened his eyes after coming to this dungeon - red hair.He said he wanted to introduce Lancelot to Theodore, so he must know Lancelot.

Perhaps he would know Lancelot and authentic things.

Celtic was in a hurry, and there was no air traffic controller Lancelot for the time being, so Jin Cheng was arranged to join the guard with Tang Cuo.The one who came to greet the Grand Duke was the captain of the personal guards. To be more precise, he should be called the Knight Commander.

The knight commander had a good impression of Tang Cuo, but he was wary of Lancelot. His attitude could not be called cold, but he had nothing to say.Lancelot is like a different kind, beside a large group of serious and serious knights, smiling while holding a violin, and wearing unique fashionable ripped pants.

The team set off.

Tang Cuo originally thought that the main task was to escort back to the palace, and there might be some accidents on the way, but he didn't expect that the whole journey would be smooth.

With the palace in sight, the knight commander couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng didn't speak to the Grand Duke on the way, and the Grand Duke was sitting in the only carriage, the majestic and solemn Grand Duke.

However, just as the two were about to leave, an internal official ran over, saluted respectfully, and said, "The Grand Duke asked me to tell you that I would like to thank you for your help today. You are all guests of the palace at any time. The thank you ceremony will be held later." Then send it to the Ivy League office."

Jin Cheng returned the salute, "Thank you, Grand Duke."

Tang Cuo nodded reservedly.When the internal officials left, the main task of the two became "go to the market", and they changed from suffering brothers to tourists in the dungeon.

Jin Cheng joked: "It may be that Eternal Night City finally couldn't stand it anymore and punished Mr. Crow."

Tang Cuo declined to comment.He felt in his heart that with Jin Cheng's character, if Mr. Crow was sanctioned, it might be that Eternal Night City wanted to do something to him personally.So let Mr. Crow live.

Although the Grand Duke was attacked, the situation has stabilized and the celebration can continue.A little panic still remained among the crowd, but on such a hilarious day, everyone was willing to put aside their troubles and have a good time.

The noisy market is full of small stalls. On this day, the Principality will not charge any stall fees.All kinds of pottery, copperware, or delicate or rough small objects, as well as stones from the forest of elves, flower seeds from the Hundred Flowers Kingdom, etc., have been placed on the side of the road.

The first stop for the two of them was naturally the entrance of the tunnel, where Jin Cheng entered the dungeon.This is also within the scope of the bazaar.

It was a private house, and the guards blocked all the entrances to prevent anyone from approaching.The two didn't go rashly, and looked at it from a certain distance, Tang Cuo asked: "When you entered the dungeon, was there anyone beside you?"

Jin Cheng: "No. Looking at the situation inside, it should be a rented house. There are two floors above and below. There are several rented families. Today is a celebration. Everyone should go out and the doors are locked. But I'm sure Lan Sloat doesn't live there, he's looking for someone."

"why?"

"He doesn't have a key with him, and he is very poor. The location is not cheap."

This reason is too strong to be refuted.

"Red hair?"

"possible."

Speculation is not enough to determine the truth, but it is still inappropriate to have too much contact with the guards and the Ivy League until you understand why Lancelot knows the authenticity.Although Jin Cheng could rely on his cleverness to fool him, but talking nonsense is not a good way. In case of cheating, Roger Reid can send them to death with a magic spell.

But the only hope, the red hair, is still missing.

The two went to places with as many people as possible, wanting to see if anyone they knew came forward to say hello, or if they could trigger any new branch.

Just passing by a flower stall, Jin Cheng stopped and asked the gardener, "Are there any roses?"

The gardener gave him a weird look, as if he was looking at a psychopath who didn't dress properly and asked random questions, "Young boy, did you do it on purpose? Forget it, today is a good day, I don't care about it like you do, If you don't want to buy flowers, you can go, I think you should change your clothes and come back."

Jin Cheng touched his nose, turned his head and spread his hands towards Tang Cuo.

Tang Cuo also felt that Jin Cheng's ripped attire was an eyesore, but Jin Cheng searched all over his pockets and found only five copper coins.He spread his palm pitifully, and showed Tang Cuo the five copper coins.

Tang Cuo had no expression on his face, a pocket, two gold coins.

It can be said that 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor.

Jin Cheng was merciless in spending Tang Cuo's money, and he was very righteous.The two went to the clothing store, Jin Cheng tried on the clothes for half an hour.

Tang Cuo folded his arms and leaned against the bronze mirror, and was forced to give an opinion, and it must be an opinion from the heart, not to fool people, and aesthetically pleasing.

The blond shop assistant girl kept covering her mouth and sniggering.

In the end, Jin Cheng picked out a set of clothes that were similar to the original ones, but made of more comfortable clothes, and Tang Cuo also changed.He was injured at first, and he recovered slowly after drinking the potion, but his clothes would not return to their original state.

The two of them went out of the store wearing new clothes, and there was cheerful singing and the sound of the organ in front of them, fluttering as if they were floating in the sky.

The song of the wind.

Tang Cuo remembered the name of this dungeon.

If the death of the poet is the end of all stories, and the song of the wind is the beginning, then this serial copy begins and ends with the celebration, which coincidentally has a sense of ritual.

The two asked several passers-by about roses one after another, and found that there was really no such flower as roses on this continent.Rather, roses exist only in books and in the songs of bards.

Ordinary people will not pursue the reasons behind this. For them, roses are probably a kind of flower that existed before and then became extinct.

This doesn't seem too incomprehensible.

Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng knew that things would never be that simple, and there is a high probability that records involving secrets and the like will not appear in libraries that everyone can access, and most likely exist in the offices of the Ivy League or royal palace.

Of course, redheads are still the main focus now.

As he walked, Jin Cheng suddenly had an idea, "Didn't you say that Red Cotton likes Lancelot's music? He is going to introduce Lancelot to Theodore today, which means Lancelot will also be there Here. What would a bard do on such a day of celebration?"

Tang Cuo: "Play."

Playing on the street is something Jin Cheng can do.

The little harp is ready-made, he just needs to find a cheap hat from a grocery stand on the side of the road, find a good place with flowers and breeze, put the hat on the ground, and the music will come naturally.

Tang Cuo was sitting on the flower bed next to him, looking out, he still saw the transparent white gauze ribbon hanging from the top of the tall building.

Jin Cheng also sang, some exotic and soothing songs that he remembered, but he couldn't remember the lyrics, so he sang randomly.You can sing whatever syllables rhyme, play freely, and act casually.

More and more people stopped in front of him, children holding candies, young men and women, or middle-aged women and old people holding wooden basins.Some of them came and went, and some dropped a copper or two into their hats.

These people may, in the distant future, recall the balmy afternoon when they stopped to listen to Sicily's most popular bard.