Scholar Amber, See

: Dialogue between Man and God

The poetry competition of the Badminton Festival is over, and the champion is a teenager.

But unfortunately, although this news was published in some newspapers, it didn’t get much topic.

After all, at this stage, the discussion of [Freedom] is the bounden duty of the Mond people.

After the poetry competition, the banquet began.

If Amber is actually interested in poetry, then she is not sensitive to things like wine.

One is that Amber is not yet an adult and cannot drink alcohol.

The second is that she prefers simple boiled water to wine.

Of course, tea is also fine.

No matter green tea or black tea, Amber can accept it.

Even a little childish, she also likes freshly squeezed juice.

However, no alcohol.

Amber really doesn’t like that pungent smell.

This point should have been like this in the previous life.

After all, she is only eleven years old now, and she still has no access to alcohol.

So the bustle outside has nothing to do with me.

But during the speech at night, Amber realized that this might not be unrelated.

Because everyone drank “a little” wine, and then gathered in one place to discuss a controversial topic.

So don’t even think about it, many people have taken over.

Arguing and arguing, the scene gradually became uncontrollable.

And just as Qin was preparing to let the Zephyr Knights maintain order with a serious face, Amber suddenly yelled,

“Was yesterday’s discussion just verbal?”

“Look at you now. Is this the freedom of Mond?”

With obvious anger in her tone, she shouted,

“where is this place?”

“The Mond Grand Square that Fengshen is looking at.”

“What are we doing?”

“We are discussing what freedom is.”

After the two questions and answers calmed down the scene, Amber slowed down his tone,

“Although I stood here at first, just to seek justice for my best friend.”

“But now, things have already deteriorated.”

“Everyone here, I want to ask if you are aware of what kind of thing we are doing at this moment?”

The crowd calmed down a little, but obviously, most of them couldn’t keep up with her rhythm.

Then Amber said again,

“Please raise your head and tell me what you saw?”

Many people raised their heads and looked at the huge Fengshen statue.

“Yes, that’s right, it’s the statue of the wind god!”

Amidst the uneven answers, Amber quickly shouted affirmatively,

“We have been discussing our understanding of freedom under the gaze of the God of Liberty.”

“This is an answer sheet!”

“It is the understanding of freedom that the Mond people have found in three thousand years under the protection of the wind god Barbatos.”

The big square fell silent. Many people were both nervous and excited about such a statement.

But Amber didn’t intend to stop there, she continued,

“So these days, what we’re doing is actually having a conversation.”

“A dialogue between the Monds and the God of Freedom.”

“Perhaps right now, our wind god, Lord Barbatos, is watching all this with satisfaction somewhere.”

After finishing speaking, Amber stepped forward and bowed deeply.

“I know that today is the beginning of the badminton festival banquet, and everyone inevitably drank a little more.”

“Now again, many people gather together to argue, and it’s easy to get ahead.”

“But can everyone calm down?”

“At least don’t do it casually.”

After pleading with a very low posture, Amber didn’t care about the buzzing sound coming from below, and said directly,

“Let’s suspend the discussion on freedom first. Let’s take a rest first. Let’s listen to music and adjust our state.”

After speaking, she looked at Wendy,

“The best troubadour in the world, I will trouble you next.”

“Hey, me?”

I don’t know what I was thinking, but Wendy blinked in a daze, and then couldn’t help hiccupping.

This made Amber’s eyes immediately dangerous.

No wonder today’s BGM is so “honest”. The feeling is that this guy also drank a lot of wine and couldn’t get up.

“Haha, no problem, no problem, leave it to me.”

Wendy was very decisive, and immediately walked to the front.

“After all, singing is my forte.”

Then he plucked the strings and said loudly to the audience below,

“A wind song raises the sky.”

“A piece of flying feather, Dingmond.”

“This [Wind Song Feather], please listen carefully.”

After finishing speaking, the melodious tune accompanied by Qingyue’s singing wafted across the main square of Mengde.

The best troubadour in the world may claim to be, but he does have that strength.

The beautiful and melodious singing voice is exciting, which made Amber feel for the first time that the description of “the lingering sound lingers for three days” is not exaggerated at all.

And this song,It also successfully brought back the atmosphere of the scene.

So, when Wendy looked over quite complacently, Amber deliberately ignored him and continued the speech.

However, what Amber said just now still had an impact.

Many people seem to be restrained when arguing. Basically, they just point to the end, hello, hello, hello, everyone.

This made Amber feel a little tired, but he had no choice but to explain,

“Everyone can discuss normally like a few days ago.”

“Don’t you know what kind of god our Lord Fengshen is?”

“Maybe she’s listening to us, but at the same time she’s fishing leisurely.”

“Relax, be natural, and be confident, and show the courage of the Mond people.”

“Ah, I don’t want the aura that I drank too much just now.”

After some reassurance, the speech finally proceeded smoothly and ended smoothly.

And on the way back, Wendy, who seemed to be in a very happy mood, suddenly said,

“Actually, Lord Barbatos doesn’t like fishing.”

To this, Amber quickly replied,

“That means she likes fishing?”

Wendy was stunned.

“Ah… this…”

The expression on Kaiya’s face suddenly became strange for some reason.

But Amber didn’t care. She sized up Wendy a few times, leaned over to sniff a few times, and said disgustedly,

“Although I know you like drinking very much, it’s really unreasonable for me to smell like alcohol when I’m next to a child!”

“I feel like if I throw you into the lake now, the water in the lake will turn into wine.”

“Really?”

Wendy opened her eyes wide, and said with surprise on her face,

“Then I have a whole lake of wine.”

“Yes, you have a whole lake of wine.”

Amber rolled his eyes, and then warned,

“Tomorrow, if you drink less alcohol and appear next to me reeking of alcohol, I will change.”

“The champion of the poetry competition is very good.”

“Hey……”

Wendy’s face immediately collapsed,

“Don’t abandon me, Amber!”

“Then drink less.”

With a ruthless expression on his face, Amber left without looking back.

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