People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 282: Soft on the outside, strong on the inside Little Aries



Chapter 282: Soft on the outside, strong on the inside Little Aries

When Murphy broke open the door of the performance room and rushed in, he just saw Bai Cha raised the bow again.

"Keep someone at the piano!"

Murphy shouted.

His voice immediately attracted the attention of two people in the concert room.

A faint golden light flowed in Qi Yan's eyes, locking onto Murphy.

Locked in Qi Yan's golden eyes, Murphy suddenly felt panicked, his legs went weak, and he knelt down, sliding all the way in front of Qi Yan.

Qi Yan:?

Murphy pulled the corner of his mouth and squeezed out a dry laugh:

"Brother, please spare us. We are just a group of ordinary people. We cannot bear the power of the earthly sound. If it plays a few more times, I am afraid that someone will start to commit suicide."

Qi Yan was surprised: "Isn't this thing just enough to make the Originium Bugs feel so bad that they crawl away on their own?"

Murphy: “…”

Brother, this is not the way you curse people!

He tried hard to maintain the bitter smile on his face, not letting himself cry, and said dryly:

"This is the fragment of the melody left by the Witch King. It is definitely nothing to you, but for us, the power of the sound of the world is a dimensionality reduction attack, otherwise the remnants of the Witch King would not have been thinking about it all the time."

Qi Yan touched his chin and muttered:

"I thought they were studying the Sound of the World because they were thinking about the remaining consciousness of the Witch King in the Sound of the World."

Murphy's head buzzed.

He widened his eyes, looked at Qi Yan in shock, and asked:

"You mean, the Witch King's consciousness still remains in the Voice of the World, and he is not completely dead yet?!"

"You think the Witch King is Gaul, who can disappear just like that." Qi Yan glanced at Murphy.

Murphy was no longer able to respond to Qi Yan's cold joke. His expression was stiff, and he began to wonder whether the Gemini Queen was aware of this matter.

If it is clear, then everything will be easy. Just continue to follow the tacit approval of the Gemini Queen, flatter Qi Yan, and try to get rid of this ancestor as soon as possible.

But if even the Twin Queens don’t know about this…

When Murphy's face was changing from gloomy to happy, Bai Ke walked over slowly with a cello in his arms.

He heard Murphy's exclamation just now, and the shock he suffered at this moment was no less than Murphy's.

"The Voice of the World... I see. Now I remember."

Bai Ke's expression gradually dimmed, and he even showed a bit of pain: "When I was a child, before I started wandering, I was detained by a group of people, and they did some experiments on my body.

It turns out that this melody is the sound of the world, and it turns out that this melody can have such a great impact on the people around it.

No wonder the symptoms of mineralogy in the people around me have become more severe since I was a child. It turns out that it is not due to my constitution, but the result of an experiment. "

For a moment, Bai Ke fell into deep self-blame.

"It's not even midnight yet, why are you so emo?" Qi Yan patted Baicha, "Could it be that you are also affected by the worldly sounds in your body?"

"...No, I just feel guilty towards those people who were affected by me." Bai Ke said dejectedly.

Qi Yan pursed his lips and glared at Murphy:

"Look at the good work you did!"

Murphy shrank back in fear, and although he felt somewhat innocent, he didn't dare to say anything.

After scolding Murphy, Qi Yan turned to Bai Ke and said to him:

"This is not your fault. You are also a victim. If you feel bad, I can teach you a way to relieve your mood."

Seeing Bai Ke's eyes slightly opened, revealing a bit of anticipation, he cleared his throat and said seriously:

"That is to practice the Sound of the World well, and then when you meet the remnants of the Witch King, perform a piece for them.

To use the old saying of Yan country, this is called reciprocity, which fully demonstrates our hospitality. They give us gifts, so we should return the favor! "

Bai Ke was obviously somewhat resistant to this bad idea.

He held the cello and shook his head:

"Doing this will have no practical effect other than continuing to cause harm. Now that I know my condition, I should avoid using this power to hurt others."

Qi Yan grinned, finding it somewhat amusing.

This little white sheep is so kind that it makes people feel a little cowardly.

He didn't know whether this was due to the influence of the earthly sound in Bai Ke's body, or Bai Ke's own personality, or both.

"Then what are you going to do?" Qi Yan asked deliberately.

Bai Ke pondered for a moment, then suddenly bowed to Qi Yan seriously, and then said apologetically:

"I'm going to leave and stay away from people. I can't let this bad thing in my body continue to hurt others."

"Stay, I can pay more."

"In this land, there are too many things that are more important than money. Without money, you cannot survive. But I don't want to ignore the harm to others and just seek my own survival."

Bai Cha's voice was as gentle as ever, but his tone was full of determination.

Qi Yan couldn't help but sighed and said with emotion:

"You are always so weak, as if anyone can bully you. But in this regard, you are very tough."

Murphy, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but look deeply at Bai Ke.

He thinks he is not a good person, but he does not deny that there are kind-hearted people in this world.

But now he felt that the little white sheep in front of him was no longer a simple good person.

Murphy actually felt a saintly compassion towards Bai Ke.

"Brother, please stop teasing Baichao." Murphy suddenly said, "I know you must have a solution."

Hearing Murphy's reminder, Bai Ke's heart was shocked and a sense of anticipation emerged.

If possible, he certainly doesn't want to give up this job that he had worked so hard to find and return to his wandering life.

"My method is to keep playing and playing until you can fully activate the earthly sound within you."

Qi Yan said calmly, "Then we just need to wait for our little black sheep, Count Utica, to appear, and you two can complete an ensemble with the earthly sounds in your bodies."

Murphy frowned slightly at the method proposed by Qi Yan.

For some unknown reason, he questioned Qi Yan's words for the first time:

"Brother, with my limited knowledge, I want to ask for your opinion. I am just asking, not refuting you, nor do I have any second thoughts. I am loyal to you, and I would not even frown if you asked me to jump off a cliff. It's just..."

"Stop stacking up your armor, if you have something to say, just say it."

Qi Yan slapped Murphy on the head.

Murphy, who was slapped by Qi Yan in the golden pupil state, had a buzzing head and almost went to see his grandmother.

He hugged his head and said weakly, "The ensemble of the sounds of the world will not cancel each other out. Instead, they may conflict with each other, causing the power of the sounds of the world to explode completely. The holder will most likely be backfired, and at best lose control and run wild, or die on the spot."

His words made Bai Ke's face turn pale, and the hope that had just arisen was shattered again.

Qi Yan raised his hand and wanted to slap him again, which scared Murphy so much that he hugged his head and shrank into a ball.

But in the end, Qi Yan didn't slap him.

He stroked his hair and said confidently:

"That depends on the circumstances. With me here, nothing unexpected will happen. If the situation really breaks down, I still have Dabai to back it up.

Let alone the sound of the world, even if the Witch King resurrects on the spot, I can push him back into the coffin and nail him down."

(Eating, I’ll post the third chapter later)


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