miss mist go with the flow

Where does this autistic house moon elf have so many old friends?

Amy tapped on the side of her forehead lightly. This part of the libretto failed to awaken the memory of the Holy Moon Spirit, and she was not sure whether the bard was an "old friend".

If it's true, wouldn't his previous attitude seem very strange?

"what happened to you?"

Sirin noticed the tangled expression on Amy's face, and leaned over to ask softly, "Are you sleepy? Shall we go back to rest earlier?"

Amy waved her hand. She thought twice, bit her lip, and whispered, "That bard may also be my old friend."

"Huh?" Sirin was obviously taken aback.

"The phrase she is singing now was written in the book by me before." Amy said with a bitter face, "But, I have no memory of her, not at all."

Sirin frowned. If the bard named Luo Er was really an old friend of the Moon Elf, the previous actions could be explained, and the superb stealth tracking technology was also reasonable.

Old friends of the moon elves, none of them are simple characters.

Among the few whose identities have been confirmed so far, Milo is one of the 77 elves whose existence is older than some gods; Lolda and Nonis are also orphans of civilization who have gone up three thousand years, and their strength is obviously not ordinary legends. It may have broken through the shackles of professional rating.

Sirin said: "Then, do you have any plans?"

Amy pouted, and bumped her head on Sirin's shoulder in distress, "I don't know what to do, it seems inappropriate to recognize each other rashly, what if I make a mistake?"

She is so tangled, and there are some reasons.

Among the faceless stone statues left by the earth leyline fairy Lisa, there is no one that can match the bard.

When she left the winery and went to the southern seaport, Lolda didn't tell her that there were her old friends here.

What if, the bard was just interested and wanted to sing a passage when he was full, and he happened to have read the book "The Wind and Flowers" and chose this passage?

Sirin stretched out her hand and rubbed Ami's hair, caught Ami's forehead with the palm of her hand, and said, "If she comes to strike up a conversation again, let's talk to her and find out her details."

"Alright." Amy rubbed the top of her head against Sirin's hand, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her face looked like a lazy cat.

When she turned her face sideways, she caught a glimpse of Rosa's playful smile out of the corner of her eye. She panicked and sat upright quickly, getting rid of her dependence on Sirin.

She was so obsessed with things that she forgot that there were outsiders present!

Sirin didn't care about these details. She looked at Rosa and said, "It's time to rest after eating and drinking. Rosa, please arrange a place for us to stay tonight."

Rosa said: "Then let's go to the branch of the Chamber of Commerce. It just so happens that there is a Chamber of Commerce building nearby, less than three miles away from the Sea Breeze Pavilion."

Amy nodded, and took a walk after the meal. If she lived to nine thousand ninety-nine, three miles away, she would simply take a walk to digest food.

Rosa stood up, waved to Sander, and said, "Old guy, I won't drink with you today. Keep these precious drinks for yourself and enjoy them slowly. See you tomorrow."

Sander also stood up, opened the door of the room, and watched the three of them leave.

Walking out of the box, Amy looked towards the lobby on the first floor, where the sound of the music came from.

The bard was sitting by the window. Judging from the leftovers on the table, she ordered a fish soup and two side dishes, which should not cost much.

She was plucking a stringed instrument in the shape of a guitar, her eyes were closed, her head was shaking slightly, and she was still singing.

"The glaciers in the extreme north, the ocean in the south, the places I have traveled; the flowers fall with the wind, new stories take root, where will you go..."

The poet's voice is obviously not loud, but it is very penetrating. There is almost no difference between closing the door and going outside to listen to her singing.

The poet's song was just finishing when Amy and Sirin came down from the stairs.

She plucked the strings, the lingering sound lingered and the aftertaste was long.

There were bursts of applause and a few cheers in the hall.

Amid admits that this bard's music level is really good, he is the kind of master who can make a living with it without worrying about food and clothing.

The poet opened his eyes, looked at Amy and Sirin who were not far away, and said with a smile: "Miss, this song is for you, is it good?"

"not bad."

Amy's attitude was much more relaxed than before, and she pretended to ask casually, "What's your name?"

The smile on the bard's face became brighter, and he responded enthusiastically: "My name is Luoer. As you two have seen, I am a bard wandering around."

Laure?The name failed to arouse Amy's sense of familiarity, so she decided to test it a little, and said, "The lyrics you just said sounded familiar, as if it came from a legendary novel?"

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ps: I was caught doing other things in the morning. After all, it is Lantern Festival~ Happy Lantern Festival~

The update came a little late, please vote~~

The Traveler's Song: Chapter [-] Old Friend or Book Fan?

Hearing Amy's words, the bard Luoer's eyes lit up, and the smile on her face was already bright, but now it became even hotter, "Oh my, Miss Sister, have you also watched "Wandering Far Away with Wind and Flowers?"

Amy blinked her eyes and said, "Is that the name? I can't remember clearly either."

Xilin looked sideways at Amy's petite face. The Moon Elf's acting skills are actually quite average, but in terms of "pretending to be innocent", they can be called exceptionally talented.

"That's right, it's this book, and I still carry it with me!"

Luo Er reached into the inside of the clothes and took out a book with a slightly old cover, but it was in good condition.

Excitedly, she lifted the book up, revealing the beautiful cursive characters on the cover, which was the first edition of "The Wind and the Flower".

This book has a history of 20 years at least, and it is already hard to buy on the market.

After Amy saw it, she couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Even if this bard is not her old friend, he is still a loyal reader of the writer "Mist".

"Although Mr. Mi Wu's new work "Red Dragon King" is very popular and the story is very interesting, personally, I still like this "Wind and Flower" better."

Luo Er was in high spirits, very much like a small group of nerds who couldn't wait to start preaching after meeting a like-minded person.

Amy asked cooperatively, "Why?"

"The story of "The Wind and the Flower" is not so ups and downs, and there are not so many opposing evils and goodness. It is just a simple record of what you see and hear during the journey. The style is flat and warm, just like reading the author's life journey. Luo Er said, "I have been wandering alone these years, and I often walk on the vast land alone like the protagonist in the book. I feel more and more deeply about this book-I think Teacher Misty must be Only by experiencing those things in the book can I write such a true story!"

"Miss, if you can remember this song of traveler, you must also like the story of "The Wind and the Flower". From this point of view, our meeting here is really guided by fate! May I know your name?"

Amy looked at Sirin and gently held Sirin's hand. The two of them walked near the bard, and Amy probed further.Said: "My name is Amy. For some reason, I am not very sensitive to the memory of the past. I may have read the book "Wind and Flower" before, but I can't remember it now."

"Amnesia?"

Luo Er frowned slightly, her expression was very regretful, she thought for a while, and said: "I know a magician who specializes in spiritual magic, he lives in seclusion here in the harbor, maybe he can help Miss Amy, if you are willing to believe me , I can take you to see him."

Amy waved her hand and said: "This amnesia has not affected my current life, and I have found a cure, and the symptoms are improving recently, so I don't need to worry about Miss Lauroll."

"That's right." Luo Er nodded, and turned her gaze to Sirin, "Miss Amy, who is the lady next to you?"

"Sirin." The swordsman said his name calmly.

Her name is not special, it is relatively common, and it is unlikely to be used by curse spells without revealing the specific surname.

"Miss Amy, Miss Sirin, I know that in your eyes, my behavior may be a little frivolous and unlovable, but for me, bravely communicating with strangers is just a means of establishing new friendships. "Luo Er said with a serious expression, "I really think that we have the fate to be friends, so I took the risk to strike up a conversation with you two. Please forgive my offense."

Amy frowned slightly. After this trial, Luoer did not show any flaws. It seemed that she didn't know the former Holy Moon Spirit. She was simply a loyal reader of "The Wind and Flowers", and she happened to choose the lyrics in the book.

She sighed secretly, she even said things like amnesia, if she was really an old friend of the Holy Moon Spirit, she should have reacted at this time.

Forget it, whether it's a coincidence or not, she treats it as a coincidence first.

That being the case, there is no need to continue chatting with Luoer.

"We meet by chance and don't know each other, so let's just be friends." Amy said, "We still have our own business, so let's go first. Miss Luoer can continue to enjoy dinner."

After finishing speaking, Amy took Sirin's hand and walked towards the gate of the Sea Breeze Pavilion.

Luo Er's expression froze, Amy's attitude towards her had just softened, and coupled with her status as a lover of legendary novels, they should be able to become friends logically, why did she suddenly change her face?

Is there something wrong with what I just said?

Even though Luo Er has long known that a girl's temper is as unpredictable as the weather in June in the harbor, Amy's reaction still makes her a little puzzled.

After hesitating, Amy had already walked near the gate, and the service staff helped to open the door and sent the guests away respectfully.

Luo Er thought for a while, but didn't chase after her facelessly, and said loudly: "Miss Amy, if we meet again by chance tomorrow, would you like to be my friend?"

Amy ignored it, let alone responded, and left directly.

After the backs of the three went away and the door of the Sea Breeze Pavilion was closed again, Luo Er breathed a sigh of relief.

If she was not mistaken, the person who brought these three people to the Sea Breeze Restaurant was the dean named Sander from the Harbor School of Magic.

In order to earn money, Sand recently signed a contract with the military and became the helm of the airship. Judging from the time when Amy and the others appeared near the statue of Yelana, they should have arrived at the harbor in today's airship of.

What's going on at the harbor lately?

Luo Er thought of the discussions on the street when he came here. The track train that has been publicized for a long time seems to be officially running in the near future. Amy and Sirin can accept the airship, so they should be very interested in the track train. Their clothes The dress is not ordinary, it is obvious that he is from a wealthy family, and considering Sander's identity...

A rough map of the southern seaport emerged in Luoer's mind, and he silently circled a few places, deciding to go for a stroll in those places tomorrow, hoping to meet again by chance.

After making tomorrow's action arrangements, Luo Er put away the instrument on her lap, stood up and stretched.

Luo Er was able to meet Amy here in the Sea Breeze Pavilion, not by sneaking and tracking, but guessing that they would come to the Sea Breeze Pavilion for dinner based on the location when Amy left and the time at that time.

The first encounter at Yelana's place was indeed a fate bestowed by fate, but what about the subsequent encounters...

The fate given by fate can be actively won.

Luo Er smiled lightly and licked her lips.

She likes to call this approach "choking fate by the throat."

This is a sentence from Teacher Miwu's book. Although it may not be suitable for her situation, it sounds very handsome.

It is indeed useful to read more books by Mr. Miwu, and I often meet like-minded people, and I can start the follow-up topics smoothly.

Today, these two beautiful girls are very vigilant and not easy to win, but Luo Er likes challenging tasks.

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ps: I have to go out tomorrow, the update may be a bit late~~

The Traveler's Song: Chapter [-] Chat

Leaving the Sea Breeze Pavilion and returning to the street, the evening wind blows gently, Amy raises her head, and the expression on her face slowly relaxes.

Sirin walked next to Amy and whispered, "Don't you want to continue testing?"

As soon as the topic started, Amy chose to leave directly, which was somewhat beyond Sirin's expectations.

"I won't try it anymore." Amy shook her head and said while walking on the stone squares on the street, "I thought about it, but there is actually no need to try it."

Whether Luo Er is her old friend or just a book fan, it is not important to Amy now.

She will only stay in the southern seaport for a short time. If there is a scene where old friends recognize each other and earn some system rewards, she is definitely willing to accept it. If she makes a mistake in her judgment and Luo Er has no friendship with her, it will not affect her Scheduled itinerary with Sirin.

People who think too much are not as happy as those who have no heart.

Under Rosa's guidance, the two soon came to a branch of the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, and Rosa arranged a room without Amy showing her VIP badge.

Amy and Sirin entered the room, and using the guest room as a cover, they called out the Book of the Dead and entered among the undead.

After a brief wash, Amy sat at the desk, took out the manuscript paper and started working.

She has almost finished the manuscript of "Red Dragon King" to be handed in this month. Today, she just checks for omissions and fills in gaps, checks for typos and sentences, and sees if there are any corrections that need to be made.

Although the editor will review the manuscript several times after submission, Amy is more willing to hand over the finished product that she believes, and this step of self-examination is essential.

As usual, Sirin sat behind Amy near the bookshelf. She found "The Wandering Far Away of Wind and Flower" on the shelf, and began to read the early works of this month's elf.

The overall style of "The Wind and the Flower" is very similar to "Song of the Merchant and the Traveler", but the emotion of the whole book is relatively light. Xilin read the opening chapter and felt that the book is very literary, but the story is not enough. If it wasn't for Amy's writing, it would be difficult for her to be interested in reading it.

The protagonist of the story is a long-lived traveler. If there is no accident, it should be created by the moon elves based on themselves.

But unlike the current Amy, the traveler in the book has an awkward personality. He is chronically sad, intermittently complacent, and occasionally excited, but most of the time, the traveler is just an indifferent passerby.

It's as if her walking is just to record something, and she doesn't care about the scenery along the way.

Compared with the current Amy's unrestrained and agile character, Xilin couldn't help sighing in her heart, feeling a sense of disobedience that couldn't be substituted into the story in the book.

This book is not thick. When Amy finished today's work, folded the manuscript paper, and started tidying up the desk, Sirin had already read a third of it.

Seeing Amy stretching and getting up, she closed the book and asked, "Is this book your own travelogue?"

Amy tilted her head, "Maybe it's just a story, who knows?"

Anyway, she has dementia and can't remember the past clearly.