only monsters

Chapter 384 NO.147
"Singing is so good. Songs can nourish people's hearts. This is the essence of culture produced by Lilin (human beings)."

——by Zhu Kaoru.

Although I have said such words in the works in my memory, but more often, Zhu Xun's love for music is reflected in his piano that seems to be bound.

Occasionally it can be a violin.

As for the singing itself... Amo only had information records of him humming in his memory, and what he sang was still the melody of Ode to Joy.

Leaving aside the "EVA" series' insistence on Ode to Joy, combined with the records Omer saw in the hall, this man named Zhu Xun has the power of the fruit of life and the existence of human body and mind. Although his sense of life is not Many, but quite fond of music.

This hobby is fully reflected on the second floor.

There are violins, guitars, basses hanging on the wall, cello cases, drum kits and the like on the wall, and even his very familiar broadcasting equipment and modulation equipment...

If the objects in the hall on the first floor show the lack of personality of this person, then the second floor is completely dedicated to music.

So much so that Omer was in a trance when he just walked out of the stairs.

If he was rushing to the battlefield, then this time being stupefied would be fatal.

But all he set foot in was a music room.

There is even a wide-open balcony in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, just now there is the sound of music that faintly penetrates other people's dreams from the very beginning.

The music didn't stop at this moment, Omer had already seen the grand piano near the balcony, and the two people in front of the piano.

Sitting side by side, while flicking four fingers, leaving a back view for Omer and others.

This seemed like an excellent opportunity, Ling Shang was looking at the display of musical instruments on the second floor, but Vlad was already standing beside Omer, slightly raising the spear in his hand towards him.

The questioning meaning of the gaze is even more self-evident.

It was enough to make a certain patriarch of the Thousand Boundary Tree family cry - the grand duke when he was the master was not necessarily so gentle and obedient.

I can only say that I don't deserve it, ah, I don't deserve it.

For the Grand Duke of Wallachia whose family situation is as tragic as the scene of a car accident, it is rare to have a true friend, and it is even rarer to have a junior who gets along normally.

It is precisely because of this factor that even though his friend has turned into a cyber vampire, he still remembers that the other party wanted him to take care of the child.

When he saw the child's name appear on the request for help sent by the Clock Tower Branch, he responded without hesitation.

When the woman who gave him a strong sense of threat made a proposal to let the child lead the action, he also +1.

This is not only to give the child a chance to perform, but also to see if Morrison's adopted son is as good as he boasted.

The claws that broke into the dream made him admit that the other party was not a mediocre self-impressed person.

It is a test of the heart and a proof of determination.

But at this moment, he not only needs to see the opponent's decision again, but also depends on the opponent's actions.

As for the threat of the enemy in the dream...

To be honest, even if you die in this kind of mixed dream, there is no serious injury, because the rift is forcibly healed, and everyone's dream world is only allowed to reveal part of it.

Conversely, what is destroyed is only a part.

Compared with death, the greater loss is the other party's escape.

For Vlad, this is a gap in information, while for Omer, he can see that Kaoru Nagisa is clearly in the same state as Miss Ling—waking up in reality, or even moving, but the self in the dream But it also exists.

It's just that Aumer is not too clear about whether "intelligence sharing" is also synchronized.

He tends to be synchronized. After all, when Texas and Lapland are about to attack Nagisa Kaoru in reality, Nagisa Kaoru in the dream also does it as if in a stress response.

And that strike was supposed to be a face-to-face confrontation between the enemy and the enemy, and there was bound to be a battle between the two sides—and then Morgan came.

That foot on the ground, that great magic that extended from the foothold, seemed to give him another chance to start from scratch.

Even in reality, there is probably a real battle going on between each other.

It's been a few minutes, and whether the Haikou that Laplande boasted can really be completed with the help of Zarro... This point, Omer is still not clear, so this step is needed.

The young man raised his hand, placed it lightly in front of Berserker's raised spear, and gently pressed it down.

There was no anger in the blue eyes of the berserker, he just looked at the hand, and then at the other's calm brown eyes, and lowered his weapon according to the force while staring deeply.

And the dragon girl who noticed this side was not very surprised.

Music is a language that knows no borders. A great poet who is proficient in rhythm can hear the synchronous harmony originating from the two people in the complete happy song, which is enough to prove the deep spiritual connection between the two performers, and even more so. It can prove that the opponent lacks fighting spirit.

Then don't fight, although the attack in reality must be counted.

If you deal with it well here, it will be easy there too.

If you just want to fight, it's just a waste of effort.

Just as Vlad thought, Ling knew that there was nothing to lose if he died here.

Ever since that Miss Morgan intervened, the goal of the dream route couldn't be to destroy the opponent's spirit... When she thought of this, she turned her head.

Across the seemingly pale and solid wall hung with musical instruments, he looked at the fairy princess who was still in the distance.

The latter is also looking at this side.

The walls of the house, created from a dream, can be ignored by both parties, but the latter is looking at Homa, but at this moment, he is also looking at it because he is aware of his eyes.

The two controllers, both accomplished in the field of dreams, looked at each other, but moved away one after another.

They are not very cold with each other, and their attraction is not as good as those two piano Nantong.

Closer to home, if it is said that Morgan did something wrong, it is obviously not true. If it were not for Morgan's sudden appearance, everyone should be awake at this moment and surround the real Nagisa Kaoru.

Instead of watching and listening to music together at the moment.

The short piano sound came to an end. The two boys with black hair and white hair raised their hands from the keys, looked at each other and stood up. Then the black-haired boy looked at the three people standing behind with a surprised expression. Then be vigilant, which shows his extreme devotion when playing the piano.

The white-haired boy also stood up, smiled, and said to him gently: "Shinji-kun, don't be nervous, they just came to talk to me."

Then, he turned his head and looked at Omer and others: "Am I right? Sir."

At first glance, he looked at everyone, but when he looked closely, he could find that only Aomo was reflected in the dark red pupils.

"Or maybe you want to talk to us."

He also smiled back, but Omer looked at not only him, but also the somewhat bewildered Ikari Shinji beside him.

Sensitive, slender, seriously lacking the confidence to walk alone in the world... Amo stared at the black-haired boy, his gaze became helpless.

Unlike Morgan, who is hard to determine his temperament, and Miss Ling, who is subconsciously unwilling to read, this one in front of him, whether it is because of the thin image in the dream or the reality, Homa can see him to the end at a glance.

This lack of ups and downs, every move reflects his own anxiety, and that person with a weak personality.

It is also quite rare.

Although Zhu Kaoru is similar, but Zhu Kaoru's background and living environment are unique, and this Shinji-kun... not only has a weak personality, but even has a bit of hysteria that is extremely oppressed by the environment.

This is... "Q", right?

Ikari Shinji was indeed regarded as a sinner in a certain theatrical version that I had seen, alienated, isolated and even hostile.

It can be compared to this improved mental state.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at Zhu Xun again.

"How about going to the balcony to talk?" Omer suggested.

"It's a good boundary there."

(End of this chapter)