Old-time musicians

Fan Ning closed the map, thought for a while, smeared the pale golden light with his fingers, and then wrote in the air again.

"If it's very cold, San Perto in the north of the western continent is very cold, and it is an extremely important construction point for chain cinemas. But, is it related to me? Or before? I don't know, it doesn't feel right."

With a gentle blow, these characters turned into transparent silk threads and pairs of eyes and floated away.

Then he opened the suitcase, sorted out his clothes, and went into the bathroom.

The sound of water splashed in the steam.

Fan Ning was also not sure whether this migrating creature was his messenger.

After reaching the realm of the Ascendant, you can try to find a creature with this ability to serve as a messenger. Of course, not every Ascendant can have one. The status of this kind of creature is not high, but its characteristics are rare. It requires a certain amount of luck to meet it, and it is very "expensive" - ​​they often have a characteristic that they particularly like to "eat" the brilliant spirit liquid or essence, and they may also be "picky" about one or several phases. Not only do you need to establish a friendly relationship in the early stage and sign a contract, but you also need to feed it a bottle from time to time when sending letters to it.

When I was promoted, the pollution had not yet erupted, and Fan Ning had the idea of ​​giving it a try. He arranged an attractive secret ritual in the migration according to the conventional method. From the usual probability, there may not be any harvest for several consecutive nights, but Fan Ning had a movement as soon as he set it up.

The movement was actually uploaded from his mobile phone.

The font color and texture of this messenger are exactly the same as the small font of "Reappearing Music Progress Tip" in front of him at the beginning of his journey!

If the Brilliant Spirit Fluid is not given enough, it will "strike" and return to its own phone.

Fanning doubted that the original reminder was sent to him by someone who entrusted this messenger living in the phone.

But later, its inspiration was exhausted, so it had been silent until he was promoted to the Profound Enlightened this time and woke it up again.

Fanning also tried to have complex communication with it, but received no meaningful response. At least for now, Fanning felt that it was like a "small plug-in in a big software" that could only achieve the uses of messenger creatures and loved to eat Brilliant Spirit Fluid like ordinary messengers.

Later, due to the pollution of the "Old Days", the dream was forced to stop, and the contact with the North Continent has always relied on messengers. Fanning shared the summoning secret with Xilan and Luo Yin.

When Xilan had work problems with the Turner Art Museum, he would write a few long letters to Fanning, and then talk about something else at the end. Luo Yin was on business trips more frequently later, and in addition to letters, he would send Fanning a few short messages from time to time.

Even if it is not an important matter, Fanning will reply a few more words now.

Perhaps it is a new change after writing the sixth movement of "Summer Noon Dream".

A large cloud of water vapor poured out from the open door of the bathroom.

Wrapped in a bath towel, Fanning saw transparent silk threads floating in the room again, and even without clothes on, he attracted those pairs of eyes.

"So I asked you to guess! St. Perto is not entirely accurate. I will give you another hint. It has something to do with rehearsal."

Looking at the pale gold font in front of him, Fanning suddenly said "ah" in his heart.

"Sweelinck's symphonic poem "Summer Night in Laibiqi"?" he replied.

Fanning's mind emerged with the first piece of music that he led everyone to rehearse when he was the permanent conductor of the Santa Lenia Symphony Orchestra.

I remember that before the rehearsal, I also explained the origin and background of this love poem.

This time, the mobile messenger did not take long to travel through the star realm, and Luo Yin's reply came quickly:

"Right, right, hahaha! What you said before about San Perto was also correct. The focus of this inspection of the construction of the hall is still the royal city. However, because I suddenly realized that Lai Biqi happened to be a small town within its administrative jurisdiction, I slightly adjusted the itinerary and settled here first. Well, I want to see what the poet and the small town in the story you told at that time look like."

Fan Ning changed into pajamas and climbed onto the big bed, hugging the pillow and taking two deep breaths.

It's really such a coincidence.

Fan Ning chose Biqi as the first stop to contact the official organization in the future. He had his own reasons, but it was indeed unrelated to Luo Yin's chain theater construction inspection itinerary.

It was because the intelligence he had obtained showed that there was a secret organization gathering point here, and they were planning to enter an abnormal area.

Fan Ning would not take action now, but he was ready to arrest a few people as an official knowledgeable person this time to find out what strange ideas the "God's Descent Society" had taught these guys.

He turned away, turned off the gas lamp at the head of the bed, and after getting into the quilt, he drew his fingers in the dark:

"Did you just say tomorrow night?" The few words he wrote were smeared again.

After calming down, the messenger sent the following into the astral world:

"You are too dedicated to field study. From now on, you will be the authoritative expert in interpreting this symphonic poem, Ms. Luo Yin!"

"Did she feed this messenger with the Brilliant Spirit Liquid every time?" Fan Ning's mouth curled up, watching the pairs of eyes that were faintly glowing in the hallucinations floating out of the ceiling.

The astral shuttle of the messengers has some illogical randomness, which has no significant relationship with the distance between the two people in the waking world. Generally, the time for a round trip of the letter ranges from a quarter of an hour to an hour. Occasionally, there are cases where it arrives in seconds, arrives after several hours, or even the contact person later says that he has not received the letter at all.

But in the old industrial era when communication technology was not well developed, this mystical method, which was not restricted by region and equipment, still had an incomparable high-efficiency advantage in long-distance communication.

Fanning waited a little longer this time, and turned over in the bed, only to find that there were a dozen emotionless pale golden eyes staring at him from a large ball of transparent silk threads beside the pillow.

"Stop it! The construction of grassroots cinema chains at the town and town levels is also very important. By the way, I heard that Laibiqi's dry bread and grilled cheese are very authentic. It's ordinary home-cooked food and price, but it's a classic Janus style. I'll go try it tomorrow. So, when will you return to Theolian?

You have become a Profound One. The status of only two-digit official high-level officials in the world has been pre-placed here. The violin and cello unaccompanied suites and thirty-two piano sonatas you left behind have also received a strong response. Before you arrived at "New Moon", Sir Viadrin became the piano master of "New Moon". In addition, there is such a big problem in the southern continent now. With the increasing threat of the Abnormal Zone, the Special Patrol Department may really have to think twice before moving you.

Think about it! Good night."

Fanning turned sideways in the quilt and watched it repeatedly several times, and his sleepiness faded a lot.

He bit his lip and slowly replied to Luo Yin:

"I have another problem. I'll come back after I solve it. Good night."

He turned over, closed his eyes, and finally fell asleep.

The dreams of this night were sparse and faint.

But in the morning, before he woke up naturally, he heard a series of rapid and continuous knocks on the door of the apartment.

"Bang bang bang!" "Bang bang bang!"

"Mr. Lavoisier?"

Fanning sat up immediately, and his spirit quickly regained consciousness.

The appearance also changed into the image of Lavoisier in a few seconds.

He frowned and glanced at the wall clock in the dark. It was only five fifty in the morning.

"Who? What's the matter?"

The spirit told him that there were more than ten people outside the apartment door.

The voice of a middle-aged man floated in. Judging from the memory of everyone's casual conversation last night, it was a deacon in the church:

"Mr. Lavoisier, please come out for a moment. Father Hester died suddenly last night!"