The Troublesome Hero Among the Heroes

Charles felt like he was on vacation during the period when he was stationed in Xueling Village.

The outposts outside the village have been built. Charles and their assault squad, as a fast mobile force, generally only operate near the village, so as not to go too far and there is an accident and there is no time to support.

So Charles' current task is to catch slime in the wild around the village and return to build the wall.

The convoy responsible for transporting supplies comes on time every five days and will send and take away letters—and someone’s work.

Now Charles is still laying the foundation, so he can directly ask Dean, a top student, for those basic questions.

Along with the letter, there are also regularly updated battle reports.

Recently, the murlocs seem to be determined to make peace. Two months after the last battle, no murlocs have been on the shore, and the coast is safe and sound.

Currently, Elizabeth’s order is to keep the front-line troops under close surveillance. The second-line troops assist in the fortification of the villages. The troops transferred from the north during the last battle are stationed at the third-line transportation hub.

Charles is a little wild and knows more.

Edward Dent, the second-generation chairman of the Yanhe Monitoring and Defense Project Construction Committee, sent him a letter not long ago. The construction of the first phase of the Yanhe stronghold is nearing completion, and the second phase of the bidding has been completed. , The third phase has also begun planning.

Because the first phase of the project is basically to the north, only two of the half-built strongholds were discovered and destroyed during the last murloc attack, and none of the others were discovered.

The first batch of equipment for the cement factory aided by the Forge Temple is already on the way. It is said that the dwarves dismantled a factory and shipped it over.

Sisters Wright also sent a letter, because it involves the military-industrial secrecy project, so they just mentioned in general that everything is well.

At the end of July, Charles successively received his nine-year-old birthday gifts.

Mira gave him a belt with constant healing techniques and a "shield of light". The elder sister Hongye from far north sent a huge bag of dried lamb from the prairie, and Diana gave it. I bought a multifunctional engineer shovel, my grandfather and grandmother sent a pair of boots with a constant "Storm Step", and my uncle Nicholas II sent a small Heavenly Dragon saint with the same arm shield and a magic textbook. Aunt Pomegranate sent a few new clothes.

Apart from this Some people who surprised him sent gifts. Aunt Marcy knit a woolen scarf for him, a bag of raisins and a bag of fruit apples were sent along with the arm shield, and Auston I, who was pursuing Mira, gave him a dagger that was constant "ice shock" magic. , Linda gave two buns (cold) in the magic crisper.

Just as Charles was considering whether to send a pound of fragrant roasted worm pupae to Linda, Mordred was crying.

She originally planned to take the scholarship for the final exam to buy a gift for Charles, but when she was too nervous, she forgot to write her name on the exam paper when she took the last subject.

The last thing I sent was a gift from Meliti. It was a bag of white pearls of the same size. If strung into a necklace, it would be enough to make those noble ladies crazy.

Along with Pearl, there was a thank you letter from her. She said that her father’s injury had been completely cured, so she didn’t have to wait to inherit the family business at home. She has now returned to City. of Knowledge continues to live her leisurely life.

August came so quietly, Charles took a leave of absence that day, and then came to the mountain alone to sacrifice his parents in the evening.

Today happens to be a day for the military and civilians in the barracks. At first, their commander Slim also considered Charles’ situation and planned to postpone it for a day or two. It happened when Charles went to Slim to ask for leave. Going to the village chief who came to discuss, he asked the commander not to care about himself.

When Charles returned to the barracks, Finney, a squad with him, was holding a six-string lyre and singing folk songs from his hometown.

The long lifespan of the elves is enough to make them versatile. Playing a six-string piano is a piece of cake for many elves.

Current songs are mostly narrative, and one song is composed of romantic, humorous, or tragic stories.

In this world, music can have magic power. The believers and priests of the music temple can boost morale, calm the soul and remove some negative buffs by singing with divine technique. If many priests unite, the music or singing they play can even affect the morale of an army, and at the same time can add buffs to the army.

This folk song sung by Finney is about a youngster who fell in love with a girl selling spices on the street when he went to the market to buy things, and then thought of ways to go to the Miss Gu spice stall every day. story.

After finishing the scene where the male and female protagonists sang the song hugging each other in the moonlight, Finney was about to step down to the applause when he saw Charles who had just returned from outside.

"His Royal Highness!" Finney waved to Charles, "You have a show too!"

Charles has a black line, now when these guys call him "His Royal Highness" Nothing good.

For example, before coming to stationing this time, Slim pulled him to the logistics department, and while "not treating your majesty" one by one, he robbed him of a lot of supplies and good equipment.

Charles at first refused to appear on stage, but before he could say no, he found himself being thrown on the stage.

I don't know whose magehand is, so he carried his trouser belt so that he got on stage amidst the noise.

Charles standing on the stage is not easy to dispel everyone’s interest, but since he wants to perform, he can’t perform a boulder boulder in his chest. Build magically strengthened stones from the city wall as props.

So he reached out to Finney and borrowed the banjo from him.

This six-stringed instrument is similar to the guitar. Charles knew a little bit in his previous life. In this life, he was curious and learned with a cousin when he was in the caravan. Now he can play a sound.

There was silence in the audience, and everyone was waiting for His Highness Charles to make a move.

After recollecting the lyrics in my mind and translating the lyrics from Chinese into Spirit Race, Charles’s fingertips were plucked on the strings, and then he sang with his crisp voice: "Say a sentence In my heart, I also miss home..."

It was already midsummer, and the wind in the mountains was so strong. Several insects circled around the magic lights on the stage. The small mountain breeze fights.

The insects couldn't hear the feelings in Charles's singing, but they were soon frightened by the sudden sound and fled into the night.

When someone’s emotions arouse the same emotions in your own heart, there will be resonance in your heart.

Tonight's version of "Speaking from the Heart" blended his emotions, and also aroused the resonance of his comrades. The villagers who sat with the warriors were also affected by the emotions of the warriors. Infected.

After the song was finished, there was a moment of silence. Just when Charles thought he had messed up, a storm of applause suddenly struck.

Slim jumped onto the stage, held Charles in his arms, patted him on the back, and kept saying "very good, you sing so very good".

Then he turned around and asked loudly to the audience in the audience: "Is your Royal Highness singing well?"

The roar of "Okay!" in the audience seemed to vibrate. The clouds that got in the sky all drifted away, and the bright moonlight shone in the mountains.

Slim continued to ask loudly: "Do you want another one from your Highness!"

"Yes!"×N

Charles, who can’t handle the elves, can only I continued to think about which song I should sing next, and I was thankful that my Old Ancestor did not sing a lot of songs.

While the elves were waiting, Charles plucked the strings again, and then sang: "Maybe I will say goodbye and will never come back, do you understand whether you understand or not, maybe I will no longer rise when I fall, Do you want to look forward to it forever......"