I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 263 Mountain God
It is daytime in Sky Island, but in the Himalayas, night has already enveloped the sky, and the thin snow for three consecutive days has finally stopped.

Even the castle was almost swallowed by the wind and snow.

Calcifer controlled the movement of the castle, shook off the wind and snow that fell on him, and walked down the mountain.

Xia also returned to the castle at this moment. He didn't even greet Calcifer, but just pushed away the room where Alicia used to sleep.

Alicia was taking a nap on her side on the bed, covered with a quilt, while Sissy closed her eyes and curled up in Alicia's arms, sleeping peacefully.

Xiaya didn't bother, but just watched the scene in front of him silently.

Outside the window is a world of ice and snow, snow-covered mountains, but inside it is as warm as before, and there is no feeling of lack of oxygen on the plateau.

The inner space is different from the outer space, and Calcifer's magic will guard it all.

For some reason, even though this scene seemed so ordinary, it caused ripples in Xiaya's heart.

There is a feeling, how wonderful it would be to see such a scene every day.

At this moment, the image of seeing the old man for the first time gradually appeared in Xiaya's mind.

That lonely, silent figure sitting alone in front of the hearth.

That was perhaps the loneliest figure he had ever seen.

As I said before, it is meaningless for human beings to be born in this world. A hundred years after being born in this world, it will come to an end in a hurry. For the turbulent river of the entire human history, most people do not even have a splash. None of them count.

But in a sense, only human beings can find the meaning of life, which is everything that extends from the unique emotions of human beings.

After becoming an existence like Char, all the happiness extended from human emotions will eventually go to nothingness.

In the end, there was only one thing left, and that was the mission of weaving destiny.

Xiaya never knew the old man's real name.

Only one name is known, "Destiny".

But Xiaya felt that that was definitely not the real name of the old man.

He has lost himself, forgotten the past, and has become the agent of the will of fate, so he has been named as fate.

But that's not my future
Xiaya remained silent, and closed the door carefully and softly.

Calcifer was lying on the hearth, crackling and burning firewood with some sandalwood in it, and the air was filled with a faint sandalwood.

Char took out a bottle of brandy and a glass from the cabinet on one side, and then sat on the armchair in front of the hearth. He first poured a glass on Calcifer.

High concentration of alcohol was poured on Calcifer, turning the flames on it into a faint blue, but Calcifer obviously liked this feeling.

His flame came out of the firewood and looked at Shaar.

"That kid is cute."

He picked up the firewood that was on one side.

"This firewood was added to me by her."

"I think so too." Shaar poured another glass of wine, but this time he picked up the glass and took a sip.

"But her character is really two extremes with Arthur." Calcifer said, "Arthur's energy is similar to that of a lion, and he can't consume it all day long."

Char was silent for a moment and said, "Being quiet is also a good thing."

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Arthur for a long time." Calcifer said.

Arthur didn't answer, just got up silently, and poured the remaining brandy in the glass on Calcifer.

"Keep going east."

"it is good."

Following Shaar's order, on the snowy mountain, the huge castle began to turn under the influence of magic, and moved down the mountain. The huge chimney spewed thick smoke, and the mechanical legs of the lower body were flexible even in the snow. Incomparable.

The original travel plan was actually temporarily stopped when it was in the Himalayas.

There are many reasons, the main reason is that there is no power of destiny in the body. The power outside the human world in the East and the West are two different systems. No one knows what the attitude towards outsiders here is.

For example, the demon Calcifer, or the Nightmare bloodline that Char now possesses, so it is good to be a little cautious.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning came as promised.

After a good night's sleep, Sissy regained some vitality.

When she heard that she was going to hang out with Char Alicia, she became a little excited.

Although her excitement was a little quiet compared to the average child, she could still see joy from her performance.

Early this morning, Xia Ya was sitting on the table eating bacon and fried eggs, while Sissy, who had eaten early in the morning, was standing beside him, not saying a word, just watching quietly with her big round eyes. Looking at him, eyes filled with anticipation.

Shaar smiled helplessly, ate everything on the plate, wiped his mouth with a tablecloth on one side, and stood up.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the magic robe on his body began to change, turning into a black suit style in the early nineteenth century, with his hair tied behind his head simply, and there was more hair on his head. A black western style cap.

And Alicia also came down from upstairs. She put on her favorite turquoise long dress, a lace-trimmed hat of a similar color, and her hair was tied up, giving her a sense of youthful vigor in summer.

They all used magic power to cast some blindness on themselves, so that they would not attract unnecessary troubles because of their temperament and appearance.

But there is no pretense between them at all.

"Let's go!" Xia Ya said.

They walked into the tavern together through the gate of the castle, and came to the streets of Vienna through the coordinates connected by the tavern.

This is a city decorated with music.

Many great musicians in history were either born here or showed their talents here.

For example, Schubert, Johann Strauss, Lanner, Krenek, Schoenberg, Webern and Berg were all born in Vienna.

Haydn, Mozart, Beethoven, etc. created countless world famous songs here, fully demonstrating their musical talents, and they all died here in the end.

Vienna in the 18th century was the cultural center of European music and the birthplace of classical music.

The rudiments of modern symphonies, concertos, sonatas, trios, and quartets have begun to take shape.However, these sonata symphonic divertimentos of the main-tone music system fully matured only in the hands of Haydn, Mozart, and Beethoven.

Influenced by the bourgeois Enlightenment thought at that time, these musicians absorbed the creative experience of the senior composers in Germany, Austria, Italy, France, Britain and other countries, and composed various instrumental music with rigorous form, profound content, and unified form and content. And vocal works have become classic works of later generations.

These musicians all spent their creative maturity in Vienna. Therefore, the compositions represented by them are also called "Viennese Classical School". They have made indelible contributions to the development of world music.

Here, you can see bronze or marble statues of famous musicians everywhere.In order to commemorate these music masters, many streets, parks, auditoriums, theaters, conference halls, etc. in Vienna are named after musicians.

The combination of Vienna's beautiful natural landscape and rich cultural landscape has nurtured the artistic cells of Viennese people and bred many musical talents.

The city has a variety of architectural styles, various museums, opera houses, picturesque Danube River, and magnificent imperial palace.

Large and small parks adorn the city with lush greenery.In Vienna, if you walk casually along the city avenue, you can see scenery everywhere.

Seeing more natural scenery in the world, this city with rich cultural landscape also has a special flavor.

If people are moved by the natural scenery, it is a kind of vitality that is stronger than anyone else.

The cultural landscape is a miracle created by civilization.

That is the power possessed by countless "water molecules" that are not even counted as waves to form a river.

It is the meaning created by countless meaningless people in the process of pursuing meaning. Even if human life is only a hundred years, the buildings they created are enough to last for a hundred or a thousand years!
The culture and music they created are enough to pass on forever!

Perhaps stretching the timeline, for the earth, for the universe, and for the duration of civilization, compared with the long years of these things, it can only be regarded as fleeting like fireworks.

But although the fireworks are short, they are gorgeous enough.

Shaar held Sissy's hand, and Alicia took Sissy's other hand and walked together on the street full of culture.

Under the blue sky, the hazy morning sun sprinkled on this street, and the whole street seemed to be covered with brass-colored garlands.

Looking at the Baroque-style classical buildings, it seems that through decades of years, you can see the scene of the builders lighting up the design at that time.

From time to time, some artists playing violins can be seen on the street, and the whole street is filled with melodious music.

Sissy has been living in Sky Island for a long time and has never been out, so she is very excited and lively at the moment, even bouncing around with Shaar and Alicia's hands like a swing .

"Where do we go next?" Sissy said.

"When you come to Vienna, you must attend a concert." Shaar said, "I've already bought my tickets, and I'm still a celebrity."

"Who is it?" Alicia asked curiously.

"His name is Beethoven." Char said.

"I seem to have heard the name before." Alicia nodded.

"In the future, he will be even more famous." Xia said with a smile, "And, he is a legend."

They crossed the street and soon came to the square in the center of the city, where a statue was placed.

It is a full-length figure, wearing a long robe, with long hair, and a handsome complexion, holding a scepter-like thing in his hand, looking southwest, and there is even a lion on one side.

Sissy seemed to have discovered something, looked at Char, then at the statue, and said to Char in doubt.

"He looks just like you."

Xiaya didn't speak, just stared at the statue quietly.
Alicia obviously recognized the statue, and looked at Shaar with a strange expression.

Soon, a group of tourists who also came to Vienna on the other side also stood under the statue.

They were all dressed gorgeously, and they seemed to be of the upper class in Austria, one of the women asked curiously.

"This statue didn't seem to be here when it came a few years ago. Is this statue some musician?"

A gentleman with a mustache spoke.

"Look where he's looking."

The woman turned her head to follow his line of sight, and the building blocked most of the line of sight.

She looked at the man suspiciously.

"That's the direction of the Alps," said the man.

He looked up at the statue and said, "I also saw this statue in Annecy in West France, and according to the locals, it is the mountain god of the Alps.

According to legend, many years ago, the son of a Orion was forcibly conscripted and sent to the West Bu battlefield. After returning, he broke a leg.

For his son's future, Orion chose to go up the mountain late at night to hunt brown bears, but he failed in the end. During the chase, he accidentally ran into the mountain god who was making tea in the forest with Xuexian.

The lion raised by the mountain god killed the brown bear and rescued him, and even generously let him take the brown bear down the mountain.

After returning home, Orion sold the bear skin and got a start-up capital. His son was also very promising, and used the money to do some fur business to make a fortune.

Later, because of his status as a veteran, he even became a senior official in West France.

There are also some legends in Switzerland that there is a moving house in the Alps, which is the house of the mountain god.

There are similar descriptions in the legends of the mountain gods in West France.

A few years ago, Austria had a good relationship with West France, and they gave us this statue, which was later placed here.

Because Vienna also happens to be at the northern foot of the Alps. "

(End of this chapter)