Deer Shoujing?No, it's a Wendigo!

Kanelian created a trap under the chair.

The forest demon fell into a trap!

Lin Yao climbed out of the trap with difficulty with the beach chair, threw the sunscreen back to her, and changed positions to continue basking in the sun.

Carnelian still wanted to continue, but the forest demon shook the witchcraft chains that emerged from his hand:

You don’t want to be hung up by me in public, do you?

This threatening move made Kanelian stamp his feet angrily and go to play in the sand with little Adele.

The yellow sand of Sargon is sand, and the sand of Siesta Beach is also sand.

Under Kanelian's sand control spell, sand castles were quickly built.

This hand immediately stunned the little Adele next to her, and even a few children nearby gathered around her.

But Carnelian was not satisfied with this, she began to try to shape the sand into sand soldiers, and then under her control, these sand soldiers could walk around.

She controlled the little soldiers to walk back and forth among the children, and the naughty children tried to catch them, but they only had sand in their hands.

The doors of several sandcastles opened, and sand soldiers came out from inside, and then soldiers belonging to different sandcastles started fighting with each other.

Carnelian's manipulation became more and more handy, and the movements of the sand soldiers became smoother, and then she shaped the sand king, sand queen and princess princes.

Recalling the storybook brought back by the elders of the clan, Carnelian controlled the characters in the sand to act out the stories in the storybook.

At the back, not only the children on the beach came to watch, but some adults who had rested also stopped to watch.

Little Ceylon and Black Nature are also among them.

Hei knew that Ms. Caprini came to Kiesta with that Wendigo, and she didn't want the lady to have too much contact with them.

But the Naumans' children were also inside, and they seemed to be very familiar with Ms. Caprini.

Little Ceylon and little Adele met before Lin Yao didn't know about it, and soon the two little girls chatted with each other one by one.

Mr. Nauman dragged a beach chair and sat next to Lin Yao.

"Where's your wife?"

"It's impolite to ask other people's wives when you come up."

"I'm not thinking that you have a wife who doesn't accompany you, why do you accompany me, a big man?"

The forest demon found Mrs. Nauman on the beach and saw her queuing up to buy ice cream.

"My wife can accompany me anytime, but Wendigo doesn't have the opportunity to accompany me all the time."

"You know I'm a Wendigo and you dare to come close to me?"

Lin Yao raised his brow bone, which he couldn't move at all.

"I'm a scholar, and you didn't hurt me, so why should I be afraid of you?"

Mr. Nauman paused:

"We scholars are obsessed with the sense of accomplishment of turning the unknown into the known. May I see your face?"

"So do you have the courage to face the unknown?"

Before Mr. Nauman could reply, Lin Yao had already got the answer.

"Then, as you wish."

Lin Yao lowered his head to ensure that only Mr. Nauman could see his face, and lifted his mask.

Unfortunately, Mr. Nauman did not seem to be frightened or frightened. Instead, he looked at the skull of the forest demon like a curious baby.

"I was quite surprised when I learned that you were a Wendigo, and then I watched a few Colombian and Wendigo-related horror movies. In comparison, your exposed skull is really not scary at all. "

So should I thank those writers or directors?Lin Yao made another note.

However, Mr. Nauman did not discriminate or alienate himself because of race, which made Lin Yao very happy.

The two who let go of their identities chatted more passionately. Mr. Nauman was very curious about the ecology and customs of the Wendigo family.

And the forest demon is also happy to share the story about Wendigo with Mr. Nauman.

"That patriot adopted a Custer girl as a daughter?"

Mr. Nauman was amazed by the large racial disparity.

"Even a man as hard-blooded as Bodrokasti still has a tender part in his heart."

"I am reminded of a nursery rhyme from Ursus to Letania:

Five groups of shield guards can slaughter a group of knights,

Four internal guards can sweep through a settlement,

A three-headed Wendigo can conquer a small town..."

"Is your Wendigo race really so powerful?"

There was envy in Mr. Nauman's tone.

"Strength comes at a price. We have a small population, and the only pure-blooded ones left are me and Bozokas."

"Both of you are men, so there won't be any pure blood Wendigo born in the future!"

Mr. Nauman's tone took on a hint of sympathy and regret.

"There's always a way."

Lin Yao was also quite helpless, thinking that in the future, the clansmen must have more cubs, what if some little guy returned to his ancestors?

Chatting with Mr. Nauen and experiencing various projects on the beach, it was soon noon.

During this period, Lin Yao always wanted to tease little Ceylon, but Hei Hei always guarded him tightly.

Little Ceylon would run away whenever he approached, apparently remembering the volcano.

Lin Yao began to wonder if he really should wear that doll costume.

After eating, the music festival will start to check tickets to enter the venue, leaving the others to eat, and Lin Yao himself will use Apparatus to go to the Crisis Contract Office to collect the bounty.

Unexpectedly, when he came out this time, there were still some tails following him, obviously because his identity was recognized.

After apparating behind them, he caught and knocked out these tails who couldn't even sneak one by one, and then plundered their bodies before the forest demon hurried back.

"Speyer Headhunting Company? Can it help you find all kinds of talents?"

Lin Yao flipped through the business cards he got from those tails in a daze, wondering if this is a headhunting company or a headhunting company?

He originally thought that there would be a few particularly aggressive people who would make a fuss about the forces he belonged to, and then threaten him to work for them.

It turns out that the other party is just an ordinary headhunting company. I think they don’t understand the value of a Wendigo at all!

Throwing the business card away, and weighing the bag full of rewards and windfalls, Lin Yao nodded in satisfaction.

This morning is also full of harvest!

Chapter 36 Stage

Chapter 36 Stage

Lin Yao and his party took their seats in the auditorium, quietly waiting for the concert to kick off.

"Dear gentlemen and ladies, welcome to Obsidian Music Festival!"

“This music festival is invested and sponsored by Yajue, a famous entrepreneur from Colombia!”

"At the same time, Ya Jue also offered a blessing and greetings to our superstar emperor!"

"@￥...@#Q$T^B*%@~!@!"

The host stumbled and read this blessing according to the universal syllables.

And no one in the audience could understand this suspected blessing.

"Penguin swears! Yajue's flat hair scolded me!"

But the Great Emperor, who was behind the scenes, was furious and took the microphone to return his blessing:

"&T^^@%^U&*@￥!!!"

"It seems that the great emperor who received the blessing was extremely happy, and he was so excited that he replied Ya Jue's blessing!"

"Let us bless the friendship between the two of them forever!"

As soon as the voice fell, the audience in the audience applauded.

"Do you know what those two sentences just now mean?"

Kanelian leaned over and asked the forest demon.

"I don't know, maybe it's a prehistoric language, but it sounds like they are yelling at each other."

Lin Yao got the correct answer according to the tone of the emperor and Ya Jue.

“…(The host’s speech is omitted here)”

"Then, the first one to appear will be - Miss Alita from Victoria!"

A film girl stepped onto the stage timidly, but the moment she picked up the microphone.

The timidity disappeared, leaving only the wild and heroic outpouring.

Her singing tends to be free and wild, with a hint of rebellion.

Lin Yao felt the emotions in it carefully, maybe there is Aslan's blood in her Ferrin's body?

She raised her skirt, bowed, and took a curtain call with applause.

"Hahaha, are you all scared by her contrast? Let us applaud her! And welcome the next one, the pianist Anthony from Letania, with applause!"

The one who took the stage was Elafia, who felt extremely rigorous.

The piano slowly rose from the stage, and he sat down on the piano bench after bowing, tapping the keys with his slender fingers, and the notes of spells lingered around him.

"This piece is Master Czerny's masterpiece "Morning and Twilight". Judging from his dress, he should be an imitator of Czerny."

Listening to the familiar melody, Mr. Nauman said slowly.

"This piece of music is very difficult, not only does it require good magic skills, but it is also rumored that Czerny's fingers are extremely slender and can easily reach the keys spanning eleven degrees. Difficult, but still played by many of his imitators day in and day out."

The forest demon nodded, thinking of Master Czerny who was eating ashes in the warehouse.

At the end of the song, the finger is not slender enough and can only be replaced by a faster hand speed, but it also caused a little mess in one of the bars, but for the audience who are not masters of music, this Elafia played really well. very good.

"Not bad, but there is still room for upside."

Mr. Nauman praised, applauding along with the rest of the audience.

"Nauman, the warlocks in Letania are all excellent musicians, remember to listen to them when you have time."

The forest demon turned the topic to Mr. Nauman.

"Ah? Don't take it seriously! You Sakaz clan and musical instruments all have a different resonance. As a high-ranking Sakaz, you must have great musical attainments."

"Our wendigo's instrument is the horn that represents the beginning of the war. It's too barbaric, and it can't compare to your elegant instrument."

"Isn't that capable of exuding the majesty and arrogance of the battlefield? It's unmatched by those of us who play around in the music room!"

The mutual flattery of the two made Carnelian and Mrs. Nauman speechless for a while.

"The pianist just played the masterpiece "Morning Twilight" by Leitania's first-class musician William Czerny. It's a pity that we can't invite that famous musician."

"Let us thank Mr. Anthony for bringing Master Czerny's "Morning and Twilight" here!"

"(Applause)!"

"Here's the angel Mr. Irons from Rutland and the choir he brought to sing for us, "Heaven"!"

"Huh? Sarkaz swears!"

Seeing Erns, the forest demon who took a special look at him was a little cracked.

"This is targeting! This is a personal attack!!!"

The forest demon's anger was drowned in the cheers and prayers.

"They definitely did this because they knew I was there. How much money did these angels give the organizers!"

The depressed forest demon simply stuffed his cloak into his ear holes, fearing that he would not be able to control the ancient power in his blood.

Lin Yao couldn't help but think of the team of Sakaz rockers who had not yet appeared on the stage, and just asked them to be more powerful.