Noble Villa [Whistling]

Edgar played a lullaby with great difficulty. Although it was terrible, the gentleman's self-restraint made everyone listen to him quietly.

Allah's tolerance limit has never been very high.After listening to it with a blank face, he said with an expression like he swallowed a fly; "This is really, an indescribable performance."

"Sorry," Edgar wiped the sweat from his brow, "I may be a mutant gene in the family."

"Actually, your singing is still very beautiful." Roy comforted.Bolton glanced at Roy, and it was rare that he didn't intend to hit others.

"It seems that you really need to practice hard. You indulged too much in the days when I was away." Allah taught me a lesson, "I plan to wash my ears well, otherwise I might not be able to sleep."

Edgar walked down from the piano with a guilty conscience. Now he regrets why he was not as obedient as his younger sister.

"Everyone, are you interested in joining me?" Allah said to everyone.

"Hey, I know that my playing is a little bad, but you don't need to be like this." Edgar shrugged and said helplessly, "Do you want to wash your ears together?"

"Edgar, I know you are stupid, but don't make it too obvious, at least don't get too close to stupid." Ala said to Edgar in disgust.

"kindness?"

"Of course the clumsy music has to be filled with beautiful opera, you don't really think I mean it literally." Ara took it for granted.Edgar found out pessimistically that the others did not look surprised at all, as if he was the only one who misunderstood Allah's meaning, maybe he was really stupid!Edgar thought.

"So, where are you going?" Bolton asked.

"Holy Angel No. 118." Allah smiled meaningfully.

Bolton and Locke's eyes lit up, and Roy didn't speak, but everyone seemed to know where it was tacitly.Edgar felt that he was deeply despised again.

"It seems that everyone wants to go," Ala smiled with satisfaction, turned her head and shouted, "Edgar, where are you going?"

"Go upstairs, I'm a little tired today." Edgar didn't want to show that he was beaten to pieces and wanted to be quiet.

"Come down, you must go today." Allah ordered.

"Not good." Edgar walked down the stairs and said hesitantly, "I'm not good at socializing, as you all know."

"That's why I'm going, you'll definitely feel better there." Allah said, "Please, I don't have too much time with you, is it just a request?"

"Although your expression is insincere, your language is very touching." Edgar thought about it, "Well, if everyone wants to go so much, it should be a good place."

Roy opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to remind Edgar of something.

"Of course, my taste is unquestionable. You will see the best things in your life." Ala stepped forward and hugged Edgar's shoulder, intentionally interrupting Roy's sight.He continued, "Believe me, anyone can find their place there, and it will be an experience you will never forget."

"I think I'd better not go." Roy said with difficulty.

"Oh, honest kid, it seems that you are the first to retreat. As the story says, a slave will not be a warrior no matter how he pretends." Ala wanted to deliberately arouse Roy's anger, But he underestimated Roy's ability to bear. There are too few people who are born with noble souls, but it is not impossible.

"I'm sorry to disturb your interest." Roy firmly stood his ground.

"Roy, I'm scared too." Only Bolton has mastered the ability to guide Roy, "Do you really want me to face it alone for the first time?"

"Don't place your hopes on cowards, Bolton, at least I will be by my side." Locke has always had an inexplicable self-confidence.

"Guys, why am I a little confused?" Edgar asked puzzledly, "It's just going to one place, why are everyone so serious as if they are parting from life and death?"

"Yes, it's just a game." Allah said, "Everyone, don't be afraid of pleasure."