Babaya was assigned the last aria. She looked a little nervous. She kept breathing out after taking the stage. She didn't know where to put her hands. Sometimes she lifted them up and put them on her waist, and sometimes they fell on her skirt.
Place on both sides.
Angel chuckled, not expecting that this girl who acted so realistically in front of them could also have such a nervous side.
"My lord, do you know Babaya?" the high priest asked.
Angel nodded: "This little girl's acting skills are quite good."
Acting skills? The high priest is confused.
Shadow said from the side: "If you call someone little girl, you might be younger than her."
Speaking of age, the high priest looked at Angel. When he talked to this adult, he only noticed the maturity in his tone and never thought about his age. Looking carefully, he seemed to be really young. Although his face was delicate, he was still very young.
You can still see the tenderness that has not yet bloomed.
The high priest thought for a while: "Babaya seems to be seventeen years old this year."
Angel was suffocated, and a subtle blush flashed across his face. She was really one year older than him! Sometimes it's hard to change the established impression. He saw Babaya as a Thumbelina, so he naturally changed her size to a smaller one.
It is equated with age.
"Look, what I said is right, right? I think you must be less than seventeen, right?" Shadow seemed to be teasing, but his eyes were full of envy and jealousy that could not be concealed. Angel was young
Such an achievement completely shattered the self-confidence and pride he had built up over the past thirty years, making him very embarrassed.
Angel forced himself to calm down, sneered, and answered Shadow's question with a scornful expression.
The corner of Shadow's eye twitched. He was sure that Angel was definitely ashamed, but facing such an expression, anything he said now seemed wrong. He could only curse in his heart: "Tsundere."
The first three singers quickly finished singing their respective verses. The disk-shaped secret treasure was the same as before, without any reaction. Obviously these three people were not one of the 3%.
Finally it was Babaya's turn. She breathed a long sigh of relief, held up her green tutu skirt, and quickly took her place.
I put my right palm on my chest, wanting to sing at the top of my voice.
But who would have thought that her first note would fly into the sky. Perhaps she was too nervous. When Babaya broke her note, she was stunned on the spot, with a look of bewilderment on her face.
The priests looked at each other, but the singer below covered his mouth and snickered secretly.
There were tears in Babaya's eyes.
Just when Babaya felt too embarrassed, she suddenly felt a coolness between her eyebrows, and a stagnant power emanated from her eyebrows.
For a moment, all the surrounding sounds became quiet.
"Sing." The person who spoke was Fiona, with a gentle and affectionate female voice. But for some reason, another figure flashed in Babaya's mind, that human being with a clear male voice.
Babaya looked around and found that everyone had become quiet, and there was no noise in her ears except the gentle sound of wind.
Babaya's eyebrows felt cool again, and she seemed to see a green field, a moon tree, and her beloved grandma.
"No. 2..." Babaya opened her throat. This time her syllables did not float, but accurately hit the scale, "The fourth brave man, accompanied by the chant, opened the door in the sky..."
Babaya's singing voice finally returned to normal level, clear and melodious.
"I didn't expect you to be quite a gentleman." The shadow said in a voice. Angel was indispensable for Babaya's ability to open her voice again. Even Fiona's "Sing" was said by Angel.
.But I used a little magic effect to prevent others from hearing it.
"It takes a little effort." Angel said without comment.
"You are too tolerant of mortals, and this may become a weakness for the enemy to attack you." Shadow suddenly said.
"So, you want to use mortals to restrain me?"
Shadow smiled coyly: "I'm not your enemy. Besides, haven't we already reconciled?"
Angel smiled and did not continue the conversation in depth.
After Babaya finished singing, she took a deep breath, walked to the front of the stage with the other three, and looked at the high priest.
The high priest looked at the motionless secret treasure on the other side and shook his head: "Step back, let's go to the next batch."
Their expressions were a little depressed, and Babaya's eyes also flashed with sadness. She could only run for election once in her life. She didn't choose the Sky Choir this time, and she would never have another chance in the future. Thinking of the folks in Muya Village who had high hopes for him, she
The tears couldn't help but flow down.
The other failed singers also cried, but after being driven away by the priest, they could only leave the century-old palace silently.
"It's pitiful. If they knew that this Sky Choir is not a selection of singing voices at all, they would probably collapse, right?" Shadow looked at a group of crying Thumbelinas and said "poor", but his tone was full of emotion.
gloat.
Shadow's words made the high priest lower his head. Angel glanced at him and said nothing.
After this group of singers left, there were not many singers left in the century-old palace.
"What should we do if there are no qualified singers this year?" Angel asked.
The high priest glanced at Fiona: "If a suitable singer is not selected, the Adventer will look for it himself, and he will eventually find it."
The implication of the high priest is that Castle Black has a special method of finding people.
However, now that Fiona is controlled by the shadows, even if there is a special way to find people, they cannot use it. They can only pray that there will be a suitable singer behind her.
Their luck wasn't too bad.
After two more batches, a bloodline person finally appeared in the new batch of people.
This was a singer with a black birthmark on his face. As soon as he came on stage and opened his voice, the high priest said "eh".
Because the disc-shaped secret treasure suddenly flashed with clear light. It was swallowing and spitting out like a breathing creature.
"It's you. The others go out, and you stay on the stage." The high priest pointed at the girl with the black birthmark.
The girl was stunned for a moment and showed an ecstatic expression, while the others left the century-old palace gloomily.
"From today on, you are a member of the new Sky Choir." The high priest recalled the girl's name: "Your name is Yelena, right?"
The girl was still in joy and nodded excitedly.
"Yelena, after you calm down, start your performance. This solo performance is your key to entering the Sky Choir. Make sure you don't make a mistake." The high priest said solemnly. If you want to unlock the secret treasure, you must sing every lyric.
Yes, otherwise the secret treasure will not only be unable to be opened, but will also enter a cooling period of up to 300 days.
Yelena also knew the seriousness of this matter, so she stood on the stage and tried her best to calm down her mood.
"Do you think she will make mistakes like Babaya?" Shadow looked at Yelena whose chest was rising and falling and asked curiously.
"Don't be so talkative." Angel said angrily.
Although what the shadow said is unlikely to happen, after all, "Elf Epic" is not long, and these singers have been chanting and singing since they were young, so they will not make principled mistakes. But sometimes, instead of fearing ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected.
Angel thought for a while and arranged a fantasy world around Yelena.
From the mountain streams to the vast snowfields; from the continent in the clouds to the bright starry night. Angel arranged the illusion while observing Yelena's reaction.
Her reaction didn't have much emotion other than curiosity.
It wasn't until Angel set up the stage for thousands of people and the lights were bright that Yelena's mood began to rise, excitement and excitement clearly appearing in her eyes.
It seems that he is a person who longs for attention and a big stage. Angel thought for a while and let Yelena be in the center of thousands of people, with the lights focused and enjoying the glory.
At the same time, Angel also played a teacup band. In the past, the music played by the teacup band was difficult to listen to, but after the last performance of Babaya, Angel finally understood that the teacup band was not bad at playing music.
Probably when I was in the Nightmare Realm before, the level of appreciation of monsters there was on the other extreme.
Sure enough, with the blessing of the fantasy stage and the performance of the teacup band, Yelena showed her best.
As she sang, every syllable was correct and even reached its peak. Therefore, the secret treasure disk began to shine brightly.
The high priest gently shook the disk and let it float in mid-air.
"Two adults, as long as they are shrouded in light, their souls can be purified." After the high priest said this, he allowed the disk to stay above their heads.
As Yelena sang, the clear light fell down, and Angel felt as if his soul had entered a pool of clear spring, with mysterious power washing away the impurities in his soul.
However, Angel's soul was very pure, so under the clear light, he only felt that his soul was warm and relaxed, without too many impurities escaping.
The shadow on the other side kept moaning in comfort, and a large amount of black breath floated out from its soul, which showed that its soul had much more impurities than Angel.
The clear light became stronger and stronger. Under the clear light, Angel felt so soft that he wanted to lie down and sleep soundly.
But at this moment, the clear light suddenly touched the gray mist in his soul... These gray mist are the embodiment of gravity veins. For the soul, they can be said to be impurities, but they seem to be helpful. So the clear light surrounds the gray mist.
I have been standing next to the fog for a long time, and I seem to be thinking about what to do with the gray fog.
Angel's mood also improved with Qingguang. He remembered that the high priest once pointed out the gray fog in his soul, and Qingguang seemed to be useful for this.
But how useful it is, the high priest did not say.
The clear light lingered outside the gray mist for a long time, and finally started to move. It slowly extended, wrapping the gray mist like a thin film, and then slowly shrank...
Finally, the gray mist that filled the depths of the soul shrank into a round ball, gathering together the source of the gray mist and all the gray mist that spread.
Then the clear light dissipated.
Angel's head was filled with questions. If he simply gathered the gray mist together and stopped spreading, it would be over. What about the purification that was promised?
At the same time, the clear light of the disc secret treasure dissipated and returned to the hands of the high priest, shrinking smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
When Angel was confused, Shadow stretched and said lazily: "It's a worthwhile trip. Nearly half of the impurities in my soul have been removed, and the chance of being promoted to an official wizard has also been improved."
After finishing speaking, Shadow looked at Angel: "I just noticed that there are very few impurities in your soul. Have you purified your soul before?"
Angel ignored the shadow and looked at the high priest. Is this what you mean when you say "the gray mist in the soul also needs the next rain"?
The high priest whispered: "Sir, the veins in your body are not impurities, but if they spread throughout the soul, they may still cause problems in the soul. Now that they are bundled together, it is a good thing