MTL - Returning from the Low-Magic World, I Created My Own Artificial Intelligence-Chapter 521 Singing the aristocratic demeanor

  Chapter 521 Singing - Noble style

   "Well, sometimes our team will go deep in order to catch prey, but we have never heard of any savages."

   After a pause, Dalley still expressed his opinion.

   If you want to talk about other places, I certainly don’t know as well as this bard who runs around, but if you want to talk about the Forest of Warcraft, it’s next to my hometown.

  Sometimes because of the lack of prey on the outside, we have to go deep.

  Dali’s ultimate entry into the World of Warcraft Forest is about ten kilometers away. It’s actually not that far away on a normal road outside, but if it’s placed in this kind of primeval forest, it’s really a bit scary.

  Due to the large number of adventurers and hunters who often come and go in and out of the Warcraft Forest, there will be forest paths stepped on, but after entering some, you really need to open your own way in the dense bushes.

  Roads appear naturally in virgin forests?

How can it be…

  The real experience of overcoming obstacles and the threat of poisonous insects is still fresh in Dali's memory.

  So their hunting activities are usually near the outer area. At least the environment is much more comfortable, but the prey is indeed much less.

  So now in the off-season, I have taken over the previous **** mission.

  Income is not as high as hunting, but stable.

   "The 'inside' I'm talking about may be farther away than you imagined, but I guess they will come out in a short time. Maybe the town of Danek will have a new trade support by then."

  After getting acquainted with him initially, Wang Yi is also ready to let the wind go.

  I am a bard walking around and know some special information, is it normal?

  As for trade support, the seasoning packs and compressed artificial dry food in the store are actually tradable.

   You can even bring in some antibiotics or something.

   At that time, players spend credits to buy antibiotics, which are shipped over and sold for gold coins as their starting capital in the wizarding world.

  Employees who bring their own money to work and are motivated, what kind of capitalist paradise is this?

  Easy to use than clumsy undead!

   "Savage? Trade support..."

  Dali and his team members felt a little speechless at this moment, while Shatia helped Wang Yi peel the orange-like fruit, and sent the pieces to Wang Yi's mouth to relieve the boredom.

   "Actually, if it's a story, this story is quite good. It's worthy of being a bard."

   Liz, the only female archer in Dali's team, also smiled dryly.

   "Oh, you are right when you say that."

  The strongest steel hammer in the team also showed the same expression as it meant.

   Everyone is drinking together, it’s not easy to break the stage to avoid embarrassment, so let’s all go down a step.

   Inside the World of Warcraft Forest, there are wildling tribes and so on. The impact is actually a bit bigger.

   I remember when the boss introduced him to the other party, he said that there was a barbarian tribe on the opposite side of the World of Warcraft Forest, and it turned out that this is not a story you just made up...

  Wang Yi really had heard the news and temporarily classified the players as 'savages'. Steel Hammer's guess was correct.

   But Liz's suggestion is good.

  I am a bard now, isn't it my job to tell stories?

  Telling stories in the tavern, spreading some knowledge in the form of songs, even epic poems, this is the job of bards.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi looked up at a corner of the tavern. Many people were gathered around a bard. At this time, the bard was playing his organ and singing something with the music habits of this world. .

  The bard was wearing a tattered robe, and the organ was also worn out.

  However, the level of playing is good, and the voice is deep and powerful. The music sung has the exotic style of this place.

  Wang Yi, who has mastered two completely different styles of music, elves and orcs, and who has been baptized in music from the earth, can all agree that this bard plays and sings at a high level.

  Naxi, who was thrown into his hat by some drinkers next to him, also showed his approval.

   After all, I rely on this to eat, and I probably starve to death due to my lack of ability.

   "Why, you want to sing it even if your hands are itchy?"

  Dalley also tactfully bypassed the bragging storytelling topic before, and began to talk jokingly.

  This guy doesn't look like a bard at all. Occasionally, bards pass by in the small town of Danik, but there are no resident bards, but this guy has never sung a song since he came to live in the tavern.

   But looking at Shalltear next to him, the resentment in Dali's heart resurfaced.

   That's right, people really don't want to make money from singing...

   "You reminded me, I'll try."

  Some runes flashed in Wang Yi's eyes, and he completed the music score and corresponding lyrics of a work in such a short time.

  Although it copied some elf style, it can be regarded as taking shape.

  The player's first "prophecy" should be spread by yourself!

  He specially selected a not too difficult, catchy tune, which is as easy to spread as a saliva song.

   It happens that there is a bard here, and it started with him...

  As soon as he thought of it, Wang Yi got up, pushed the table away and walked over there.

  Dali originally made a joke, but he didn't expect Wang Yizhen to go.

   Isn't this a mess, and fights will start if people grab people's jobs.

  This is the city of Dunnuo, the city guards are not just a decoration, if it really makes a fuss

   "Brother, calm down, brother is wrong, I shouldn't provoke you, calm down."

  Dali followed Wang Yi and wanted to pull him, but just as he stretched out his hand, Wang Yi opened his mouth and said

   "It's okay, I went to discuss it with him, don't worry, I am a peace-loving person, and I have always been reasonable."

  Shatia was also worried that Wang Yi would suffer, so he followed him silently.

  Seeing this, Dali could only sigh and passed away.

   There are two official occupations here. Although Dunno City is not a small town of Danik, they should still have a bit of face...

  “…The dragon’s flame is like a red carpet on the ground, igniting King Yidai’s crown~~”

   Following the final ending of the bard, there was a round of applause at the scene.

   "Singing really well."

   "King Yidai deserves to be the number one powerhouse in the East Plain. He is guarded by fire dragons. He is a real dragon knight."

   "I heard that there is going to be a fight in the north this time. I don't know if this person will take action himself."

   "It shouldn't be necessary, isn't Crown Prince Yidai not dead?"

   "I haven't woken up yet. If the Principality of Dia doesn't give an explanation, I'm afraid the matter will never end."

  The drinkers nearby also reminisced from the stories sung by the bard. Afterwards, many people with some spare money threw some Naxi into the bard's hat, and some people invited him to drink.

   At this time, someone also discovered Wang Yi and his party who came later.

  The main reason is that Shalltear's figure is too hot, and the leather armor fully reflects her wildness. Coupled with her appearance, it really surprised everyone who saw it in the tavern.

  Many people even whistled.

   Some people even want to get closer.

  Here, Shatia does not have the same deterrent force as the town of Danik.

  Professional-level masters don't take the initiative to expose it, it is still difficult to see it directly by sight alone.

  However, Shalltear didn't mean to be used to it, and just snorted softly, and the breathing method worked, and the magic power around him began to resonate and agitate.

   directly quelled all bad thoughts.

  Professional level!

   Still Catwoman!

  Probably good at assassination and lurking, this kind is really not to be offended, if the other party is narrow-minded, they may not know how to die.

  But also because of Shalltear's movement, the bard who was picking up the scattered copper nasi and putting it into his hat also looked over.

  After seeing the image of Shalltear, although he was also a little surprised, he still asked with a polite smile

   "What do the guests think of my singing?"

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   "Singing is very good. The talent is very good. The day after tomorrow, I also learned some magic skills to warm the throat and strengthen the bass area. It is very immersive to sing these epic stories with a low tone."

  Wang Yi has really practiced, and his vision is also vicious, and he gave a sharp evaluation.

   And this professional comment also surprised the bard

   "Is sir a colleague?"

   "Yes, I am happy to see Lie Xin when I come here this time. I want to borrow your organ. When the time comes, all the proceeds from the singing will belong to you. I just want to tell a new story and hope to have the opportunity to help spread it together."

  Wang Yi is indeed a reasonable person. This is his territory. He still showed that he was just a passerby passing by, and he didn't mean to grab business.

   "Any new stories? That would be awesome, please."

  There were two professional ranks following Wang Yi, and they showed such politeness and kindness, the bard would naturally not be confused.

  The drinker next to him heard that there was a new story, so he was naturally happy to continue.

  Drinking wine in the tavern, bragging, listening to the bard's story is a great pleasure to relax.

  Wang Yi took the organ and stroked it with his hand, then adjusted the tone accordingly.

  Although the organ is very old, it is obviously well maintained and the sound is very good. After all, it is what the other party eats.

   "Hey, the players should be very touched knowing that their gods have broken their hearts for them, and even came out to sing and sing..."

  Wang Yi slandered in his heart, and then began his first performance in this world

   "The raindrops are falling, covering the flowers of the dense jungle..."

  The ethereal elf-style music appeared, and for a moment it was like a breeze that calmed down the entire hot tavern.

  Everyone seemed to hear the fragrance of birds and flowers, and they could smell the fragrance of nature.

  Afterwards, he seemed to have heard the legend of the savage, and saw a figure busy in the forest.

  One by one, wearing animal skin pants, with leaves hanging on their bodies, jumping around like monkeys in the forest.

  A funny monkey image completes the first impression of the savage...

  “…ready to come out of the jungle at any time and find a new home.”

  Wang Yi's voice stopped abruptly with the end of the music, and the scene fell into silence for a short time. After a moment of silence, enthusiastic praise broke out immediately.

   "A genre I've never heard before."

   "Although it's soft and weak, it sounds surprisingly good."

   "Aristocratic gentlemen like this style."

  “I didn’t expect that I would be fascinated by this style of singing.”

   "Savage? Is it a story or a legend."

"Have not heard…"

   "Is this kind of savage called a caveman? Live in a cave?"

  Following the words of those rough men in the tavern, the bard Beifeng also slowly woke up, and then said to Wang Yi excitedly

   "Sir, you are so talented! This tune reminds me of the elf style that has been lost. Since the elves left, there seems to be no similar works..."

   Having said that, he paused, and then said eagerly

"The student's name is Beifeng, and he is a bard of the school of singing. Sir, is this song created by yourself? It has the elegance of elves, and it is not difficult to sing. It is catchy and has a high degree of popularity. .”

  Beifeng is still relying on this bard to eat. When others think it sounds good, he has already begun to conduct a comprehensive analysis, making judgments from the style to the difficulty of singing, and the degree of spread in the future.

   This has the potential to spread across the nations in the short term.

   "Elf?"

  Wang Yi was quite surprised when he heard this.

   During the chat with Shatia and Dali, Wang Yi really didn’t hear about elves. After all, he couldn’t take the initiative to ask if there are elves in this world.

   I only know that there are many demihumans, as well as goblins, kobolds, jackals and so on.

   But I didn't expect there to be elves here.

   This is not a "translated" elf with different expressions. In Beifeng's words, the word "elf" is exactly the same as Wang Yi's pronunciation when he was in another world.

  Plus the 'elven style' he said, this is a coincidence, but it is not justified.

  Wang Yi briefly recalled that he also had a good relationship with the elf queen in the other world, and the elves were indeed not a race born and raised in the other world.

   It doesn’t necessarily mean that they migrated from here.

  The transmission method of the elves may be a little different.

  Before he knew that the elves had the tree of life as their core, and the World Tree created by Wang Yi also borrowed the inspiration from visiting the tree of life.

  Perhaps, the elves are also a large-scale pan-civilization that has already started star travel or plane movement.

   It's not about how developed they will be, but that they may have a unique way of spreading the tree of life.

  If you reach a planet with enough magic power concentration, maybe the tree of life will germinate and give birth to a new elf race.

   As for the star projection, or through the abyss as a springboard, it is not clear.

  It seems that there were elves in this world before, but for some reason they gradually faded out of people's sight.

  Maybe it’s another conflict caused by slave hunting and natural destruction.

   As for whether to recluse from the world or leave, or even exterminate the family, it is not clear.

   "I am not singing, nor is it a story, it should be regarded as a prophecy."

  Wang Yi smiled.

   "Prophecy?"

   Sad Feng's expression froze, and sometimes some prophecies and songs would indeed spread.

  Especially in some war-torn areas, various versions of 'prophecies' about the birth of a new king are prone to appear.

  Today someone killed a white wild boar, and tomorrow a giant dragon gave it to someone with a gem in its mouth.

  But the bards who sang also know what these situations are.

  In fact, even King Yidai, who was sung by Sad Wind, can receive some extra subsidies.

   Is this because of the recent new situation in the north?

   It’s just such a high-quality song, is it used to make these?

Before he sang the deeds of King Yidai to be popular, to a large extent, it was related to his skillful skills. As far as the music is concerned, it is nothing, it may have been made up recently, and it is nothing compared to the "prophecy" brought by this one. …

   But these have nothing to do with Beifeng, as long as there are good songs!

  As for some sung content, such as prophecies and rumors, that’s not a problem.

   Before there is no explicit prohibition against singing, there is no big problem.

  Although the bard guild is not very powerful in battle, it is still very good at writing skills and cursing. Generally, no force will offend for no reason.

   But of course, sometimes a certain principality or a certain city-state will directly order a certain song to be banned, and the local guild will also notify the poet.

  Wang Yi soon discovered the benefits of his temporary decision, because Beifeng immediately enthusiastically prepared to take him to the guild to complete these procedures after hearing that it was created by Wang Yi and had not yet registered in the guild.

"Mr. specially lowered the difficulty of the song. It should be because he wants to spread it. As long as it is passed on to the guild, with the rare and complete elf-style tune of this song, he may use magic equipment to connect to guilds in other cities for quick registration. A big bonus…”

   There is such a good thing, of course Wang Yi will not refuse.

  He also learned from the side. The bard guild doesn't care much about the registration of bards themselves. It mainly focuses on the management of some songs, and occasionally assigns some internal tasks.

   Mainly bards, the threshold is actually not high.

  Beifeng is quite professional like this, and there are some other professions that can't get along, and it is very common for people with a good voice to join temporarily.

   Either find that bards can’t make money, and it’s okay to run away and be adventurers, so this phenomenon will also cause bards to be uneven...

  Chapter 763 Aristocratic Demeanor

  Dunno City, as the third largest city in the Principality of Ketun, has quite complete internal facilities, and various guilds have branches.

   There is even a high-cold mage guild, and the branch president is the owner of the magic tower, an official mage.

   He even served as an advisor to the Pharmacists Guild and the Enchanters Guild at the same time.

  Compared to other spellcasters, mages are indeed reserved at the highest level, and it can be said that they are the foundation of all spellcasters.

  Many suitable spell models were researched by mages, and then taken away by other spellcasters and adapted, and even asked mages to specially adapt them.

   But a place like the bard guild doesn't seem to be anything special.

  Even the guild hall looks ordinary, just a small three-story attic, and there is a small yard in front with some flowers and plants.

   In terms of secret information, there is the Thieves Guild, and there is the Adventurers Guild for task entrustment. The main function of the Bards Guild is actually the registration of some works, and the distribution of some 'advertisements' and 'news'.

  Usually, some of the 'news' sung by bards are considered public news, and the secret ones are usually found in the Thieves Guild.

   Also because of the bard guild's own income problem, the management of bards can only be relatively looser.

  Beifeng is an old **** in Dunno City. He brought Wang Yi and his party here excitedly and indeed saved a lot of steps, and met the bard guild president of Dunno City directly.

   "President Mike also has the title of lord in his ancestors. He is a descendant of nobles. He likes to be called Sir Mike."

  Sorrowful wind lowered his voice and told Wang Yi some gossip, which made the eyes of Dali, who came with him, light up slightly. This is actually more or less useful news, and it will be easier to deal with in the future.

  Although he himself was a knight in the past, there was still a gap between him and a descendant of a nobleman born and raised in Dunno City, not to mention that he was also the president of the bard guild.

   In terms of combat power, Dali thinks that he may be higher than the opponent, but unless your combat power breaks a certain limit in this world, you still can't change the general trend.

There was a sad wind, and they went directly to the president's office and saw President Mike, who looked to be in his early forties, with curly hair that was well-manicured, and two well-trimmed skirts. Bearded, well-dressed, and holding a cane in his hand.

  The first impression I give people is that kind of person who lives very delicately.

   "It turned out to be you boy, I said, how many times have I told you, we bards also need to talk about image, don't be sloppy all day long."

  Mike should be very familiar with Beifeng. Although Beifeng is wearing old clothes and the organ is covered with starch, his voice and playing skills are here. He should be regarded as an excellent bard in the city.

"Oh, dear Sir Mike, don't compare me, a commoner who is struggling to survive, with you. My daily accommodation expenses are already very tight. How can I have time to do this? By the way, you really disagree with me. Staying with you for a while?"

  Sorrowful wind stepped forward directly with a smile, and began to skillfully dig out the cup in Mike's office, found the ground coffee and poured a cup.

   "Accommodation? Is it to support poor girls, and sooner or later they will die in the woman's belly.

   "How is the recent singing work going? Who are these?"

  After hearing "Dear Sir Mike", Mike didn't care about the ridicule in it at all. A smile appeared on his face, and his movements became more reserved.

  After teasing and greeting, he cryptically asked about Beifeng's recent work, and then looked at Wang Yi and his party.

His eyes stayed on Shatia's enchanting figure for a while, but he quickly moved away. As a descendant of a nobleman, he couldn't keep staring at the lady. Glory still suppressed the biological instinct.

   "Sir Mike, your big performance is coming, this time it's a truly impressive performance, a complete new elf-style song!"

   Beifeng said with a joyful expression on his face, there were still some droplets spraying out vaguely, which made Mike avoid it.

   But he still heard the key content here.

   "Complete Elf Wind new song?"

   Then he looked at Wang Yi and his party again, and after staying on Shatia for a while, he finally locked his eyes on Wang Yi.

   Only this one fits the bill.

   "Come on, come on, I'll play a section, Brother Wang, please give me some pointers on what's wrong."

  Beifeng couldn't help itching his hands a long time ago, so he came on the spot at this time.

   It can be seen that he really loves music and the job of a bard.

  Although I only heard Wang Yichuan sing it once, I immediately started singing with the accompaniment of the organ

   "The raindrops are falling, covering the flowers of the dense jungle..."

   I have to say that Beifeng is also talented, and the elf-style songs that are completely different from theirs can almost be reproduced after only listening to them once.

  Although it is not as appropriate as Wang Yi's voice, he has used his unique deep range to fine-tune the fit to a certain extent.

   A single tune is completely fine.

   After singing, Mike also had a shocked expression on his face, and almost failed to maintain the restraint of his descendants of nobles.

   After calming down for a while, he said in amazement

   "I have studied several fragments of elves, and the style is indeed completely consistent. The most rare thing is that the difficulty has been reduced. It is catchy and has a large upper and lower limits. Those with skills can show off their skills, and those with insufficient foundation can also perform..."

   After all, he is a guild leader, so Mike's professional ability is naturally solid enough.

  The expression on his face became more and more excited.

   Fairy style!

  What beautiful music!

   The nobles just like this rare tune.

  Although he claims to be a descendant of aristocrats, his ancestors were born as lords, and he likes to be called Sir Mike, and he often goes to dinner parties of nobles on weekdays.

   But in fact, he is still a singer after all, but the place where he sings is more high-end, and he can get the superficial respect of the nobles, but his actual status is just like that.

  The nobles who will take the initiative to get closer to themselves probably want to use the guild to spread some of their deeds.

   But now that there is such a pure elf-style song, it can be used as a promotion ladder for yourself!

  But soon he calmed down and began to ask some details

   "Is this a certain story? The wild man who claims to be a caveman is about to leave the World of Warcraft and enter the civilized world?"

   "Brother Wang is saying that this is some kind of prophecy."

   Beifeng corrected it.

   "Prophecy? Mr. Wang, may I take the liberty to ask where this song came from?"

  Wang Yi Wenyan looked at the other party with a playful smile and said

"Mine."

  Hearing what Wang Yi said, Mike frowned enough to kill a mosquito, and said displeasedly

"Many masters have tried to complete the songs of the elves, and there are many famous works that have been spread based on those remnants. "When the Moon Rises High", "Spring Breeze", and "Hope of Life" are all excellent works, but The style is not as complete and smooth as this "The Savage Out of the Mountain", so this should be a complete relic of a certain article."

   When he said this, his tone seemed very confident.

   "If it is a relic, I can only say that it is a pity that this cannot be registered as your work..."

  Wang Yi Wenyan also nodded and said with emotion

   "As expected of a descendant of aristocrats, making excuses and reasons are so high-sounding."

   As he spoke, the air around him seemed to suddenly become heavy.

  It seems that the light in the room is dimmed, and the air is filled with a sense of dryness and heat, and even breathing makes the nasal cavity dry and painful.

  A looming spell model appeared behind Wang Yi, magnificent and mysterious.

  The restless magic power began to pour into the spell model crazily to fill it up, as if sucking up the surrounding magic power, making people feel a sense of 'suffocation' in the magic power desert!

   Without waiting for the next change, Mike's face suddenly changed 180 degrees, forcing out a smile like a chrysanthemum blooming

   "It's just a mage's collection! Of course it can be registered! Many elf-style music scores were originally in the hands of some mages to study elf writing and elf magic!"

  Mike's face changed too quickly, forming a distorted funny expression. The reservedness of the descendants of the nobles was completely thrown aside, and he forced the pressure to complete the follow-up very quickly...

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