I am a god in another world

"Sir, it's almost time. The friends who are supposed to come should be in place. They won't enter until the fairy song is officially sung. Let's get started!" Regina suggested.

She was talking about the invited fairies.

Even the kobolds with low perception could clearly feel that there were countless eyes around them, watching their every move.

Luna's voice was not hoarse in vain. Running back and forth to promote played its due role. Many fairies were alarmed.

Most of the fairies are very curious.

Even if it is unrelated, they often can't help but find out.

Not to mention that when they hear about the fairy song that is closely related to them, they will come to find out whether it is true or not.

However, their shy nature destined them not to rashly attend strangers' banquets, even if they see a large number of their fellow fairies in it.

Gavin was mentally prepared for this.

If the fairies were so easy to contact, they would not be fairies.

The purpose of the Fairy Song is to bring the two sides closer together and let them join the banquet.

Gavin didn't waste any words and took off directly. However, this time, he did not open his energy dragon wings, but rode on the half-moon horse. After reaching the right position, he spoke: "It is a blessing that everyone can gather together on this special day, and it is also my greatest honor.

I would like to take this opportunity to share a dream with everyone.

This dream has echoed in the valley for thousands of years.

This dream has been shattered in the hearts of many people.

But there are also people who are silently sticking to and paying for this dream.

This dream is to create a multi-ethnic territory.

In this territory, all those who are willing to Kind and bright races all have their own place.

Work together, give full play to the strengths of their own races, and create a civilized society of harmonious coexistence.

Here, there is no oppression, no discrimination, only harmonious coexistence, and only prosperity and strength.

This dream cannot be realized by me alone. It requires you, him, all of us, and all intelligent life to join in.

For this dream, we sing the song of freedom that belongs to us here and now.

Now let's officially start.

Light the fire! "

With Gavin's order, six huge wooden towers were ignited at the same time.

These wooden towers are five meters high and more than three meters in diameter. They are made of rotten wood salvaged from the Yevin Pond, dead wood collected from the Great Forest of Komanso, and dried vines.

What they want to sing is the song of nature. Of course, they can't use those felled wood to make fire, but make full use of the gifts of nature.

The six huge fire towers are distributed around the square in a star shape. When they are ignited, it is like six miniature artificial suns rising here, illuminating the place like daylight.

Good!

Everyone couldn't help but cheer excitedly.

It seemed that a fire was also lit in their hearts.

As for this fire, was it because of the reflection of the fire in reality?

Or was it the fire in their hearts ignited by Gavin's words and provocation, only they themselves knew.

"Play music!" Gavin issued the second order.

Buzz!

The first tune that sounded was not from the square, but from the Vizeme Manor.

This ghost manor is now brightly lit and the gate is wide open.

From the square, you can see the main building of the manor at a glance.

There are also crowds of people here, but those who gather here are obviously not ordinary creatures, but ghosts and shadows, with only endless peace.

They are also part of the Three Rivers, but they are confined to the manor and cannot come out.

Buzz!

The corresponding tune came from the square, from a huge golden harp.

The player of this harp is naturally no one else.

It is Regina.

Buzz!

The corresponding violin came from the surrounding bonfires.

The half-elf bards joined the ensemble.

Scarborough Fair!

This is the song played inside and outside the manor, and the tune has not changed.

Because Regina found that this song is so perfect.

It is so perfect that she is unable to change it.

Changing any point is a blasphemy to this song.

The best way is to try your best to express its artistic conception and use it to infect and influence more people.

Buzz!

Countless violins sounded and joined the performance.

These are the Glids from Grape Village.

They are different from the half-elf girls. They did not rehearse beforehand, and they even heard this song for the first time.

But it did not prevent them from joining in.

Because in Faerun, music has magical power.

Especially this song that has never been heard before, the magic power is so strong and resonates so well.

When they join in the performance, the magic of music will entangle them, and countless syllables will naturally appear in their minds, allowing them to follow the beautiful melody and play together without any mistakes.

Buzz!

The thorn spirit plays its unique thorn vine instrument and joins the ensemble.

Buzz!

The immigrants from Tethyr and the captured mercenaries also couldn't help but pick up the instruments they were good at and joined the ranks.

Their levels were high or low, and their instruments were all kinds of strange, but when they joined the ranks of performance, there was no disharmony or disturbance.

Because at this moment, he was not playing alone. The magic of music gathered over the Three Rivers was so powerful that it was not them who were playing the song, but the magic of music was playing with their hands.

Dong!

In the end, even the dog-headed people who were least good at music were led.

They beat their drums.

Bang!

Many people who didn't have musical instruments couldn't help but pick up bowls, chopsticks, wine glasses, and stones.

All the objects they thought could make sounds, followed and beat them.

Some who couldn't find them really clapped or stomped their feet along with the beat.

There was no disharmony, only perfect unity.

It seemed that this music should be played like this.

Gavin, who was at the center of the whole incident, was most deeply touched by the terrifying music magic.

This was no longer a matter of simple music magic.

This was to trigger the rules of the magic network and engrave this first large-scale piece of music into the law magic network.

He sensed that it was not only the elves who were attracted, but also the gods who were high above, especially the gods with priesthoods related to music and celebrations.

Although this banquet was not prepared to glorify the gods.

But when something important happened that was related to their priesthood, they would definitely feel it.

This was the powerful power given to them by the priesthood, and it was also their sacred mission in Faerun and the source of their power.

At this moment, it was no longer Gavin who led the whole thing, but was driven forward by the powerful magic generated by this incident, such as triggering the dragon oak mother tree.

For this link, Gavin was originally going to wait until the two projects of dancing and banqueting were launched.

The huge phantom of the dragon oak mother tree, which had already emerged uncontrollably behind him, was becoming more and more real.

The music of the same rhythm came from the huge shadow of the Dragon Oak Mother Tree.

At some point, the entire venue was covered with a layer of mist. This mist did not seriously obstruct the vision, but it gave the scene a dreamlike feeling.

Curtain!

Lord Virginia guessed correctly that when the Fey Wilderness and the Material Plane played a song at the same time, the two would resonate and infinitely shorten the distance between the two places, forming a temporary curtain.

This curtain was so thin that most of the two places even overlapped.

The main body of the Dragon Oak Mother Tree appeared directly in the Material Plane, in the Three Rivers Land.

Countless spirits danced around the Dragon Oak Mother Tree.

There were both from the Fey Wilderness.

There were also from the Material Plane that Gavin had brought in with his propaganda. They had unknowingly joined the feast.

Countless birds took off from the vineyards and flew around the Dragon Oak Mother Tree in circles.

Some gathered, some dispersed, some rose, some fell.

Even though they belong to different races, they have cooperated seamlessly without any fighting or confusion.

It was as if they had been rehearsed countless times.

Countless beasts came out of caves and wilderness.

Voles, hares, wild boars, wild wolves, Komanso tigers, razor boars, etc.

Whether they are hunters or hunted.

At this moment, they don’t need to be afraid of each other, because they come to listen to music and the sounds of nature.

The waves surged, and above the Yewen Pond, near the direction of the Vizeme Manor, there were also dense crowds of people. Countless large and small figures swam rapidly under the water, jumping out of the water from time to time.

The most conspicuous among them was a huge monster with a turtle body but a giant dragon head and tail. It was one of the powerful hunters in the water - the dragon turtle. If it were normal days, all aquatic creatures would retreat when they saw it.

But now, not only did they ignore its existence, many even swam around it, and some turtles even climbed directly onto its broad back.

Even the Vizeme Manor had undergone a miraculous change.

Its shadow began to stretch infinitely, extending all the way to the shadow of the Dragon Oak Mother Tree, blending with it, indistinguishable from each other.

The ghosts and shadows that were originally restricted by certain laws and could not step out of the Vizeme Manor also flew out lightly and joined the banquet outside.

The people outside seemed to be completely unaware.

Or rather, if they noticed, they didn't care.

In most cases, undead creatures are unclean and unnatural.

But in a few cases, they are also part of nature.

Where there is light, there is shadow.

Even nature needs destruction, so that rebirth can occur.

The cycle of life and death is the way of nature.

The song of the fairies just started and it went straight to the climax.

The rest did not need Gavin's guidance and hosting.

The residents and uninvited creatures in it naturally found their own fun.

Someone took the food from the table, but new food was put on it.

It was not Gavin who sent someone to replenish it.

It was brought by the uninvited guests themselves.

Equivalent exchange has always been a lifestyle advocated by the elves.

They take many things without asking, but they will keep the items they think are of equal value.

Although in the eyes of other intelligent races, this exchange is not necessarily equal.

After all, due to race, there are differences in the cognition of both sides.

What the elves think is very rare may be a pile of useless garbage in the eyes of humans.

But what the elves think is very common, it is a priceless treasure that cannot be bought with a lot of money when it comes to humans.

Compared with the creatures who are intoxicated in it.

Gavin, who is in the center, has the illusion of being surrounded by endless emptiness.

When the shadow of the dragon oak mother tree was drawn out, he felt that he was out of touch with this world again.

He is here, but it seems that he is not here.

The magic of music is everywhere, but it is all coiled around his body.

The music is extremely beautiful, especially the chorus formed by countless races.

But in his eyes, it is just like listening to music on Earth, just the inner touch, but not blessed and affected by the magic of music.

A graceful figure walked towards Gavin through the mist of the curtain.

Gavin gathered his thoughts and said with a smile: "Miss Regina, if you don't continue your performance... meet you, sir."

He stopped talking halfway.