The Trial Game of Life (renjian shi lian youxi)

Celtic came to tell Rogerio that the Duke invited him to talk over and discuss the authentic follow-up. The words he used were “please” and “discuss”. Although this is the capital of the Principality of France, the status of the supervisor Rogerio on the mainland of Sicily is not inferior to that of a grand duke.

As soon as Rogerio left, Celtic whispered to Tang Cuo, “As soon as the real thing comes out, we will be busy again. I hope that the rose sect will not engage in any more moths. It is the harvest season when the wind chants Aunt Peggy from afar will invite me to drink freshly brewed ale on her farm.”

Tang Cuo nodded coldly.

Celtic also seemed accustomed to Theodore’s seriousness and boredom. He continued, “Yes, Theodore, you said that your home is in the Baihua Kingdom? The Baihua Kingdom is much larger than Fran, how come you came here?”

Flange is a Principality under the rule of the Baihua Kingdom. Although the area is not small, it is only a Principality in the end. Tang Cuo knew what he meant, but he had to keep people from collapsing, so he continued coldly “for faith.”

Celtic was speechless for a long time.

He didn’t know why, Theodore wasn’t going to be too old next year, but he had an ancient nobility like him. Sometimes it seemed too old-fashioned to be too upright and hard to get close to, but when the words “for faith” were said like this, Celtic still moved a little.

Although he really didn’t know how to take Theodore’s words.

The belated Lancelot saved him.

This bard seems to have strayed back from which stormy eyes, several slits were drawn on the pants and clothes, the collar of the shirt was open unruly, the hair was messy and flying, holding the corner of the piano mouth with a smile, there was still a little bit Handsome.

Seeing his first glance, Celtic knew that this must be the man who took the Grand Duke into the tunnel and took the initiative to step forward, “Brother, what’s wrong with you?”

Jin Cheng shrugged, “I accidentally stepped on the magic circle.”

Celtic was immediately alert, “Magic Circle?”

“Yes.” Jin Cheng looked serious, and then reported to Lisa’s address. “I suspect that there is more than one such magic circle in the white leaf area, and most of them are related to the rose pentacle sign in the tunnel.”

Hearing that, Kyle, he still could stand, and immediately went to check.

Jin Cheng finally had time alone with Tang Cuo, and came straight to the point, “I triggered a side mission and got a piece of music.”

Tang Cuo was stunned and asked, “Lancelot’s movement, or twelve movements?”

His question is exactly the same as Jin Cheng thought. Jin Cheng could not help raising his mouth and said, “It is not clear for the time being, maybe you have to wait until you have collected more to see the original appearance of the movement.”

Immediately Jin Cheng briefly explained the content of the entire branch task to Tang Cuo.

After the wall appeared strange, Jin Cheng was sucked into the mural. There are thorny roses everywhere in the world of frescoes, and they attacked Jin Cheng overwhelmingly, so Jin Cheng’s clothes were cut so many times.

However, in this world of murals, Jin Cheng’s bow has also been restored. He rushed out of it and rushed to complete the painting at the last minute.

“The magic circle should be related to a priest named Peter. An ordinary woman can’t just draw a magic circle by drawing. Your people can find the letter she wrote to Peter.” Jin Cheng just now. I didn’t say too much, but I was afraid that it would make people doubt Lancelot and make the copy more difficult.

“Peter is the priest said by the Grand Duke.” Tang Cuo said. It is not surprising that a rebellious pastor would engage some moths to come out. However, since this is a sideline task and does not affect the main line, even if Jin Cheng does not trigger this task, there will be a copy nc to advance.

But it’s about the movement, they have to pay attention to it in the future, otherwise they will work hard to collect the movement, and finally find that there is a missing piece, but they can give up without making any effort.

With that, Jin Cheng leaned his arms on the pillar again, and said with interest, “There is one thing I find very interesting. Lisa’s letter to Peter said that she doesn’t know if there is a kind of rose in this world. I haven’t seen it before. I don’t know. I haven’t seen it. Isn’t it interesting? Is Theodore from the Kingdom of Flowers, has he seen roses?”

Tang Cuo asked, “Why do you know that secret passage?”

Jin Cheng shrugged.

This is not enough. Tang Cuo did not know that Theodore had never seen a real rose, and Jin Cheng did not know why Lancelot knew the secret. The two were blind in the role-playing copy.

At this time Rogerio came, and they quickly stopped talking.

Rogerio glanced at Lancelot, who smiled and respectfully saluted him, “Good afternoon, Your Excellency.”

“you know me?”

“The bards across the continent must have sung a poem about you. It is my pleasure to see you here.”

Very good, and slapped quietly.

Tang Cuo really admired Jin Cheng’s acting skills, but Rogerio was a cold person and did not eat his suit. He looked at Tang Cuo again and ordered, “You will **** the Grand Duke back to the palace with the guard later. As for you, the League of Ivy Leagues thank you for your help, but it is of great importance. We hope you can stay and cooperate with the action.”

Is this the guard in disguise?

Jin Cheng changed his mind and continued to smile, “willing to serve.”

Rogerio seemed to have more important things, and left after the explanation. Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo looked at each other and opened the task panel, and the main task was updated.

This time they finally became a line-escorting the Grand Duke back to the palace.

The guard set off in half an hour.

After Celtic investigated Lisa’s room, he hurried back and learned that Rogerio had already left, greatly annoyed, “I would have been better if I came back earlier. The magic circle must be related to the Rose Sect. , I am afraid that this time the matter is not over yet. Such a big man like His Excellency Rogerio has always been a mystery. When he takes the initiative, he does not know when to wait.”

After speaking, Celtic ran away again.

Tang Cuo suddenly thought of a person, the first person he saw when he came to this copy-red hair. He said he would introduce Lancelot to Theodore, then he must know Lancelot.

Perhaps he will know Lancelot and the real thing.

Celtic was in a hurry, and there was no air traffic control for Lancelot, so Jin Cheng was arranged to join the guard with Tang Cuo. It was the captain of the Guard who came to meet the Duke, and correctly said that he should be called the Cavaliers.

The Cavaliers were very fond of Tang Cuo, but they were wary of Lancelot. His attitude was not cold, but there was nothing to say. Lancelot was like an alien, beside a large group of serious and serious knights, holding the piano smiling and wearing unique fashion ripped pants.

The team is promoted.

Tang Cuoyuan thought that the main task was to **** him back to the palace. What other accidents might happen on the road, but he did not expect that the road would be calm.

The palace was in sight, and the knight was relieved.

Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng didn’t talk to Dagong on the way, and Dagong was sitting in the only carriage, still the majestic Duke.

But just as the two were about to leave, an internal officer ran over and saluted respectfully, saying, “Dagong told me to tell the two. Today I thank the two for their help. No matter when, you are all guests of the royal palace. Send to the Ivy League Office.”

Jin Cheng returned the gift, “Thank you Grand Duke.”

Tang Cuo nodded reservedly. When the internal officer left, the two’s main line tasks became “go to the market”, and changed from brother to brother to a copy tourist.

Jin Cheng quipped, “It may be that Yong Yecheng finally couldn’t stand it anymore and sanctioned Mr. Crow.”

Tang Cuo declined to comment. He felt that Jin Cheng’s character, if Mr. Crow was sanctioned, it might be that Yong Yecheng wanted to personally deal with him. So let the crow live first.

Dagong was attacked, but the situation has stabilized and the celebration can continue. A little panic remained in the crowd and did not dissipate, but in such a hilarious day, everyone is still willing to put aside their troubles and have fun.

The noisy market is full of small stalls, and on this day, the Principality will not charge any booth fees. All kinds of pottery, bronze, or small objects, delicate or rough, as well as stones from the forest of elves, flower seeds from the Kingdom of Hundred Flowers, etc., have been placed on the side of the road.

The first stop of the two was naturally an authentic entrance, and it was also where Jin Cheng entered the copy. This is also within the market.

It was a private house, and the guards blocked all entrances from anyone. The two did not go hurriedly and looked at them at a certain distance. Tang Cuo asked, “When you enter the copy, is there anyone next to you?”

Jin Cheng “No. The situation inside should be a rented house, two floors above and below, renting several families. Today is a celebration. Everyone should go out and the doors are locked. But I’m sure Lance Lott does not live there, he is looking for someone.”

“why?”

“He has no keys on him, and he is very poor. Isn’t this lot cheap?”

This reason is so powerful that it cannot be refuted.

“Red hair?”

“possible.”

Speculation is not enough to determine the truth, but it is not advisable to have too much contact with the Guard and the Ivy League before understanding why Lancelot knows the tunnel. Jin Cheng can certainly be fooled by cleverness, but it’s not a good idea to talk about it. In case of wearing it, Rogerio can send them back to the West with a magic.

But the only hope is that red hair is still missing.

The two went to as many places as possible, and wanted to see if anyone they knew took the initiative to say hello, or if they could trigger a new branch.

Just past a flower-selling stand, Jin Cheng stopped and asked the gardener “Are there roses?”

The gardener gave him a weird look, as if he was looking at a neuropathy who was not dressed properly and asked questions arbitrarily, “Young man, are you deliberate? Forget it, today is a good day, I don’t care about you, If you don’t want to buy flowers, go quickly, I think you should change your clothes and come again.”

Jin Cheng touched his nose and turned to Tang Cuo to spread his hand.

Tang Cuo also felt that Jin Cheng’s hole was unsightly, but Jin Cheng touched his entire body pocket with only five copper coins. He spread his palms pitifully and showed the five copper coins to Tang Cuo.

Tang Cuo was expressionless, with a pocket and two gold coins.

It can be described as thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.

Jin Cheng’s money from Tang Cuo was not weak, and he was very straightforward. The two went to the clothing store, and Jin Cheng tried the clothes for half an hour.

Tang Cuo leaned his arms on the edge of the bronze mirror and was forced to give his opinion, and it must be a heartfelt, non-fooling, aesthetic online opinion.

The blonde girl in the shop clerk kept covering her mouth and laughing.

In the end, Jin Cheng chose a set that was similar to the original, but only expected to wear more comfortable clothes. Tang Cuo also changed his clothes. He was originally injured, and the injury slowly recovered after drinking the potion, but the clothes would not return to their original condition.

The two went out of the store in new clothes, and in front of them came a cheerful song, as well as the sound of the organ, fluttering as if floating in the sky.

Song of Wind Song.

Tang Cuo remembered the name of this copy.

If the death of the poet is the end of all stories, and the song of Fengyin is the beginning, then this serial copy begins with the celebration and ends with the celebration.

The two asked the passers-by about the rose one after another, and found that there was really no flower like rose on this continent. To be more precise, roses only exist in books and bards.

Ordinary people will not pursue the reason behind it. For them, the rose is probably a kind of flower that has been extinct before.

It seems nothing difficult to understand.

Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng knew that things would never be that simple, and the records involving the secrets of secrets would not appear in a library that everyone could reach, and most likely existed in the office of the League of Qingteng. Or the palace.

Of course, still looking for red hair now.

Walking around, Jin Cheng suddenly had an idea, “Did you say that Kapok liked Lancelot’s music? He will introduce Lancelot to Theodore today, indicating that Lancelot will also arrive Here. A bard, what would he do on such a celebration day?”

Tangcuo “played.”

Playing on the street is something that Jin Cheng can do.

The small harp is ready-made. He only needs to buy a cheap hat from the grocery stall on the roadside, and then find a good place with flowers and breeze, put the hat on the ground, and the music comes.

Tang Cuo sat on the flower bed next to him and looked out, still a transparent white yarn streamer hanging from the top of the tall building.

Jin Cheng also sings, singing some soothing and exotic songs in his memory, but he doesn’t remember the lyrics, so he is singing indiscriminately. Sing whatever rhymes you rhyme, play freely, and forcefully.

More and more people are standing in front of him, holding candy children, young men and women, or middle-aged women and old men holding tubs. Some of them came and went, and some threw a copper coin or two into their hats.

These people may think of this sunny afternoon in the distant future. They have stopped to listen to the performance of the most popular bard in Sicily.