my sprite emulator

Chapter 129 Returning to Begonia
Eccentric chanting and orchestral music layer upon layer to create an ethereal atmosphere.

The grand voice envelops Kurosawa's ears, and every scale and language of ancient civilization is distinct.

Chanting and music combined into an indescribable sense of harmony.

Kurosawa's mind was blank, and he was slowly immersed in the music.

After a long time, he woke up.

Before I knew it, the orchestra performance on the stage was over.

The audience left the venue one after another, only he stared at the stage blankly as if he was dumbfounded.

Kurosawa shook his head.

Then a surprised look appeared on his face.

He felt that his brain was very clear now, sweeping away the haze of many days.

In fact, during this period of time, his mental state has not been very good.

Those seven days of deep sleep seemed to have put a heavy burden on his mental state.

But now, after listening to a random performance on the side of the road, he regained his energy, and the effect was immediate.

Kurosawa knew that this was probably not just due to the performance itself.

The golden mark on his hand seems to have a wonderful chemical reaction with the performance.

He doesn't know the specific reason at present.

It is speculated that the reason for this mysterious connection may be related to the murals on the room where he was unconscious.

He clearly remembered that the ancient people on the murals seemed to be singing and performing some kind of religious ceremony.

Maybe the golden mark on the back of the hand has touched the scene?
Although the "Like Listening to Xianle and Temporarily Brightening Your Ears" just now surprised him at the beginning.

But it seems that the only use at present is probably to listen to the performance to cultivate sentiment and wash away the negative state when the spirit is exhausted after long-term cultivation.

Thinking about it carefully, it's not bad.

As a higher creature with a highly developed brain, human beings are inherently complicated in terms of spiritual aspects.

Elf masters are even better in this respect.

If there is any mental problem, it really can't be cured without medicine after a night's sleep.

Mental illness is more mysterious and dangerous than physical illness. For elf masters, physical disability or weakness has relatively little impact on the growth of strength. Spirituality is related to spiritual energy, and spiritual energy is closely related to them.

This is also why, after long-term training or season competitions, many elf masters will take a long vacation for themselves.

During the vacation, they can use the time to heal mental wear and tear, or seek help from a professional psychiatrist.

"Handsome, you're still here."

When Fang Manqing and a few friends passed by Heize, they stopped suddenly.

As if he had just discovered Kurosawa, he had a look of surprise on his face, and his eyes, which were clearly wearing colored contact lenses, shone brightly.

"you are?"

"It's so cold, little brother. Didn't we meet just now, when we were handing out leaflets?"

"Oh sorry, I was thinking of something else."

Kurosawa really didn't do it on purpose.

He was thinking about other things in his head, and his train of thought was suddenly interrupted when the other party changed his clothes, so it was understandable that he couldn't recognize him.

At this moment, Fang Manqing and several of her friends have changed out of their performance uniforms and are wearing their own clothes.

Fang Manqing was wearing a navy blue pleated skirt, and a pair of fair legs that were neither fat nor thin protruded from the bottom of the skirt.

She casually looked at Kurosawa, her overlapping thighs pressed slightly, revealing a bit of unique beauty.

Compared with her average appearance, her thighs are the most proud part of her whole body.

But it's a pity that Kurosawa's eyes didn't stay on her too much.

Fang Manqing and Kurosawa looked at each other.

Those obsidian-like pupils stared straight at her, with awe-inspiring light shining in the pupils, she felt that all her little thoughts had been seen through by the other party, and she looked away guiltily.

"What. Me. How is our performance?"

She scratched her temples.

"It's a very magical performance. It's the first time I've heard the elves participate in the performance. I'm very moved."

Kurosawa said honestly.

Although most of his mind was attracted by the sudden emergence of the ancient civilization's chanting during his performance just now, he was somewhat moved by the performance itself.

The sonic energy of the spirit, accompanied by the soft and magnificent sound waves from various instruments, interweaves into a sparkling and beautiful melody.

Compared with the performances that Kurosawa has heard before, it does have a unique and intoxicating magic.

"I won the prize, hehe."

"Actually, it's not that good. Compared with well-known domestic orchestras, we still have a lot of shortcomings."

"Thank you for your support."

Several girls behind Fang Manqing surrounded him.

Hearing Kurosawa's praise, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, and his eyes sparkled.

Chatted with some female members of the Sayuri Orchestra of Lucheng University.

When they proposed exchanging contact information, Kurosawa didn't have the nerve to refuse.After all, whoring their performance for nothing.

Added microchats one by one.

And since the golden mark on the back of his hand, which is suspected to be a relic of ancient civilization, is related to music, and he doesn't understand it himself, adding a few people who know the way can be considered safe.

Several female members bid farewell to Kurosawa with reluctant eyes.

The members of their band have already loaded all the musical instruments on the truck, and the pick-up bus has arrived, so there is no time to dawdle.

After watching the Elf Orchestra performance for the first time in his life, Kurosawa beckoned back the elves who were hanging out in the theater.

The aesthetics of the three elves are nothing to do with elegance, and they can only enjoy the programs of the lower Riba people.

Especially Little Shining, just now I have been wondering why the elves on the stage are obviously using attribute energy, but the damage caused is almost nothing, and they are pitifully weak.

In its tiny head, elves, attributes, and combat are linked together.

Suddenly encountered two freaks, so weak that it completely exceeded its understanding.

In the morning, Kurosawa, who booked the high-speed rail ticket online in advance, came to the high-speed rail station early to wait for the train.

The high-speed rail station is crowded with people.

Checked in the station, boarded the high-speed train, and found my seat.

Unlike the tourists with big bags and suitcases around, Kurosawa didn't carry anything and was relaxed. This could be regarded as a small privilege for elf masters when traveling.

Kurosawa also casually helped a pregnant woman nearby put her suitcase on the luggage rack above her head.

Bathed in the morning light, looking at the receding scenery outside the window.

He felt somewhat regretful.

After all, this is the end of the first journey in life, with mixed feelings.

In these short two months, he has really experienced a lot.

He entered the ruins of two ancient civilizations.

On the way, I encountered many difficulties, in life, in cultivation, and even life-threatening situations.

I have been helped by others, and I have helped many people.

It's a pity that it didn't reach the predetermined end.

There is still a half way to go.

If he hadn't been stuck in the ruins of the underground palace in the desert of Ugol for so long, he might be in Lambei City by now.

But then his strength will not be improved by leaps and bounds.

Kurosawa shook his head.

Compared with the speed of blindly burying your head on the road, the core of going out to experience the journey is still to improve your strength.

As long as the elf master is strong enough, he can pack his bags at any time and come on an instant trip.

Snowfields, deserts, volcanoes, and seas can't stop the footsteps of powerful elves.

The high-speed rail runs smoothly.

On the way to the bathroom, Kurosawa clearly felt the spiritual energy fluctuations in the train compartment ahead.

Perhaps it was because of his psychic power being upgraded to D-, or maybe it was because of the changes brought about by that deep sleep, his perception ability was improved again.

The improvement of this perception ability is not the expansion of the perception area, but the enhancement of precision.

For example, he could clearly feel the relatively rigid aura of the opponent's psionic energy.

He felt that it should be the professional level of the league's order sequence.

Inter-provincial transportation such as high-speed rail, occasionally there will be alliance elves guarding the car.

In special situations such as the failure of the drive-away device, the professional level of on-board protection can handle a lot of troubles.

Of course, generally speaking, the high-speed rail is a very safe way of travel, and the elves who follow the car are more of an insurance.

The area of ​​activity of elves living on land is relatively fixed and traceable. As long as the design is done at the beginning of the route planning, 90.00% of the dangers can be avoided.

Kurosawa gathered his perception.

He doesn't always release his perception ability on weekdays.

This is especially true in cities or in complex environments. The large amount of information received by perception is a heavy burden for the brain, and even if the forces of nature allow it, it cannot be used for a long time.

The high-speed train arrived at Haitang.

Kurosawa walked out of the gate and consciously put on a mask.

Haitang North Station, looking at the familiar scenery.

His mood suddenly calmed down.

There are not many high-rise buildings in the city, and the whole city can be overlooked from the platform of the high-speed rail station.

There are green parks, willows grow luxuriantly along the side of the municipal river, old and new residential quarters and dotted houses alternately spread throughout the city.

Unlike the cities he traveled through, his hometown Haitang City has free planning and is favored by nature.

To put it bluntly, the countryside.

Only the urbanization level in the city center is not bad, and the areas outside the central circle are basically urban-rural fringe areas, and if they expand further, they are completely rural areas.

There are neither large-scale mining resources like Montenegro, nor Longya City's seaside to develop port trade, let alone the unique traditional cultural resources like Lucheng to attract tourists.

It seems inevitable that it will not develop.

But no matter how Haitang develops, he still feels a kind of peace of mind and joy from the bottom of his heart when he comes back here.

No matter how good the scenery and infrastructure in other places are, he will always be an outsider there.

The phone rang suddenly.

Kurosawa picked up the phone.

"Did you get out of the car?"

"Just out of the station, does the minister have any arrangements?"

"I'm at the North Railway Station now. You should be able to see my car when you come out from Exit C. The license plate number is"

Hearing that Gong Lihua came to pick him up specially, Kurosawa was a little flattered.

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

He took the escalator down to the ground floor and saw a black Audi on the side of the road.

Gong Lihua, who was sitting in the driver's seat, also spotted him, and waved to him gently through the car window.

"clatter."

Open the door and sit in the passenger seat.

A very natural light floral fragrance hits the face, not the smell of artificial perfume.

He looked at the accessories in the car.

This was the first time he took the car of the Minister of the Palace. In the past, when she traveled, it seemed that she always rode the super-level Fenghuang high and low on the top floor of the office building of the alliance base.

Gong Lihua is wearing a Klein blue sweater dress today, a home style, which makes her look a little more lazy.

"Minister, long time no see."

"Long time no see, have you grown taller?" Gong Lihua turned sideways slightly, and took a look at Kurosawa, with a strange look in his eyes.

"It's grown a little taller, it should be around [-] now."

Her eyesight is very good, and she can see the changes in Kurosawa immediately.

In addition to the intuitive change in height, Kurosawa's spiritual power has also been significantly improved.

Because they practiced the same training method, the breath of psionic energy between the two was close. As the one with the higher cultivation base, she could easily feel the improvement of Kurosawa's strength.

Thinking of this, the confusion in her heart deepened.

The closeness of psychic power cannot be faked.

Then why is there no Xingdian belonging to him in the meditation space of the sacred tree?

She is still puzzled by this.

In the inheritance of past dynasties, only Kuisawa had an accident.

"Let me check your body for you."

Kurosawa stretched out his arms skillfully.

Let her gently press around on her forearm.

After a while, she frowned and leaned back on the chair.

"Minister, is my body okay?"

Minister Gong didn't say anything for a long time, which made Kurosawa, who was originally optimistic, feel uneasy.

"Oh sorry, it's okay. I was thinking about something else just now. It's not that there's something wrong with your body."

"That's good."

Hearing the answer, Kurosawa felt inexplicably familiar.

Throwing the strange thought out of his mind, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Miyako let go of her hand.

Before, I thought that there was something wrong with Kurosawa's training method, which caused the Xingdian not to appear on the side of the sacred tree.

That's why I made a special trip to pick up Kurosawa today, to check his body and answer my doubts at the same time.

However, after the inspection, Kurosawa's exercise method has entered the room, forming a visualization model in the body, and there is no problem in the practice.

For a long time, she secretly sighed in her heart, intending not to think about it.

Anyway, Kurosawa has already mastered the exercise method. As for the matter of the sacred tree Xingdian, it is important but not entirely important, let's talk about it later.

Maybe Xingdian suddenly appeared after Kurosawa's strength or the progress of the training method was improved.

"Minister, if you want to be busy with other things, go do it first, don't worry about me. I'm actually fine."

Gong Lihua shook her head gently and smiled.

"I've ordered a private restaurant, let's have lunch first. I just want to tell you something today."

"Oh, yes. Listen to the minister's arrangement."

Anyway, he had already returned to Haitang, and during the period before the start of the summer split, he had nothing important to do.

At this point in time, his parents probably are in the hot pot restaurant, and his visit is just to cause trouble for the store.

When I was on the phone with my mother.

After he learned that his parents did not use him as a selling point to promote the hot pot restaurant, he also expressed support.

It's not that he cherishes his reputation and feels that he is inferior to endorse the private hotpot restaurant he owns.

It's that he is considered a public figure due to his size, and he will inevitably offend people when he is out and about on weekdays.

Now everyone knows it with great fanfare, and everyone knows that Heitao Hot Pot Restaurant is his Heisawa family's shop, and the business may explode, but if there are outlaws, it will be troublesome to go to his parents if revenge fails.

(End of this chapter)