After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King

  Chapter 194 The Welcome Song of Silvermoon Tree Garden

  The port of Silvermoon Grove was very deserted. After everyone disembarked, they saw... many elves were quietly staying in the trees around the pier, quietly watching the bustle.

  How should I put it, Silvermoon Tree Garden...actually there is not much trade.

Even if the frequency is very low, and the number of sea trade is not much, most of it is land trade... Except for the beastman country, every country on this continent is near the sea, and above the Silver Moon Grove is a large sea .

The sea is on the right side of the Principality of Hazzard, and this distance is much farther than the Demon King leading to the Silver Moon Grove. It is far less convenient to go directly from the land, and the top of the sea...is the extreme north covered in ice and snow and closed to the country. country.

  So, the trading ship led by the Demon King should be considered a new thing in Silvermoon Grove.

  However, for some unknown reason, the elves held all kinds of musical instruments in their hands, as if they were preparing to play the music, waiting for the arrival of the imperial trade ship.

  In the team that came down from the boat, Satan Ye was at the front... followed by Xilina and Yila.

  Strictly speaking, this is the first time that the Demon Lord has officially visited Silvermoon Grove, so it is necessary to distinguish between priorities...By the way, this is what Ira said.

   There are some things that the Demon Lord doesn't care about at all, but in the eyes of other countries, this is a very important thing, although... it doesn't include the Silver Moon Grove.

  Ira glanced over... more or less acquaintances.

  After all, the number of elves is really not that many, and their reproductive ability and lifespan are two extremes... So, it is not a problem to say that elves are the race that cares the least about offspring in the world.

   "Sister Satan Ye! And Miss Xilina! Ira! You are welcome to come and play... No, come and visit!"

  Casiopeia didn't look like a royal family at all, she waved her hand and greeted... If Ira heard correctly, she should have said "Welcome to play" just now, right?

  Natural stay is indeed a natural stay...

  Ira sometimes feels really helpless. The [King] position in this world seems to be cursed... almost no decent person can take the throne.

   Some are too immature and too weak (Isabella: ...), some are too inferior, but also cute (Satan Ye: Uh~), and some are naturally stupid (Casiopeia: Hehe~)

   There is even a battle maniac (Faviginho: Hey hey hey! Are you praising me?!)

  The only one, the king who Ira felt very happy to cooperate with, but he was also a dedicated guy, even enough to make the other party betray his dream with Ira, abandon the eternal empire, and die with his wife.

  If Uther had lived another ten years...everything would be different.

  …

   "Okay! Ira has arrived, ready to...sing!!"

While Ira was still evaluating the kings, Cassiopeia yelled like this, and under her command, one by one, handsome or beautiful elves began to fiddle with the harp in their hands , playing the clarinet.

  Whether it is a harp or a clarinet, they are all musical instruments in this world, and they are very simple. It can be understood that musical instruments that are easy to be born in various worlds, and elves naturally know how.

   And you can also see some unique instruments in this world—different from wind instruments, different from stringed instruments, different from percussion instruments, not even friction instruments... how to describe it?

   Is it [explosive instrument]? Anyway, it uses something that will explode, but there is no powerful magic to make a sound... Maybe it is also a percussion instrument? Hit the air to make a sound or something?

  The sound is a bit like a drum.

  Of course, the singers who sang in the Elvish language that was rumored to be born out of the language of the Age of Gods were also indispensable...I couldn’t understand it but it was pleasant to hear. The singing sound like the clear spring in the mountain forest also surrounded the team of the Demon Lord.

   “…(Elvish)”

   (The meaning of the lyrics: Play a song and sing in a low voice. When you are not around, the sun is dim and the moon is dark)

   “…(Elvish)”

   (The meaning of the lyrics: The wind is rustling and cool, singing for you the echo of the clear spring)

   “…(Elvish)”

   (The meaning of the lyrics: the singing of the forest passes over the branches, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers are all proof of welcome)

   "..."

  Even if it is a song that is completely incomprehensible, everyone can still feel it... half of them are welcoming everyone from the Demon Lord, and half are completely welcoming Ira alone.

  However, everyone just thought it was very interesting.

Everyone in the Devil’s Land found it interesting, everyone in Silvermoon Grove sang happily, Cassiopeia was happy for her good job, and only Ira stood there with an embarrassed face... because he can understand Elvish of.

Just like using similar magic to quickly learn the common language similar to Federal language, which is essentially pictographic characters, he also quickly learned some words that were born out of Nordic characters in the Silver Moon Tree Garden. Elvish.

  The characters of the Age of Gods also have similarities with the runic characters... This at least proves that this world is not a completely unrelated world to the Eternal Federation of Iraq, and it may be a parallel world that has a huge divergence from a certain moment.

  Whether you understand it or not, you can appreciate the charm of this language. This is a language with a considerable degree of depth and tact, which is very suitable for singing.

   It can even be said that compared with daily communication, Elven language has more advantages in singing, and one can easily feel a sense of epic from it.

  Elves quite like to write exaggerated lyrics or poems... I always feel that the protagonists in their poems are being described as "the chosen son" or "the gods descend into the world like this".

   sounds good, but...

   "Okay, okay, stop singing, stop singing..."

  Ira complained, and waved her hand to stop the elves who were singing in unison.

  Although the music composed by the elves can be sold for a sky-high price in many countries, and even countless legends are willing to spend a lot of money to ask the elves to write poems and songs for them, but Ira doesn't care about this.

  Even if she sings very well, if the song is used to brag about herself... then it feels a little strange. Although many people in this world are eager to eat this song, Ira doesn't eat it herself.

  However, although the singing stopped, the enthusiasm will not decrease.

   "Ira! Long time no see!"

  Ira: "Long time no see (who are you?

   "Ira still remember me? I picked fruit for you back then~"

  Ira: "Of course, I really miss (this sister is...who?

   "Ira! Thank you so much, I wanted to thank you in person before, thanks to you for killing my father."

It was also a young female elf who said this. She shook hands with Ira emotionally and said, "Thank you for allowing him to return to the world with an elf soul before he was completely corrupted." Tree."

  Looking at this person's face, Ira remembered who she was. He nodded with a light smile and said, "You're welcome, your father already thanked me before he died."

   This was a long time ago.

  (end of this chapter)