Chapter 70 Kandra is already sweating profusely (please order first!)
The heroic deeds in the four epics are widely spread, largely due to the bards’ influence on the Atrium Continent. Traveling and singing.
Poet Laureate is the most glorious title among bards.
Candra stared at the back of the silver-haired boy with deep appreciation in her eyes.
Yeats even became the artistic god of choice!
Although this matter is not known to the world yet, once it is revealed, it will definitely shock the world!
Citizens were still gathering in the square. Candela called Yeats to the side and placed a lyre-shaped brooch in his hand.
"This is one of the poet laureate's prizes. In addition, there are five hundred gold coins, which will be delivered to your residence later."
Yeats looked at the brooch.
"Idun's musical instrument brooch: a rarity. You can transform this brooch into a lyre, lute, flute, tambourine and other portable instruments. The sound quality of this instrument is considered excellent, and Can be used as a spellcasting weapon and improves the effectiveness of the bard's spells."
After being promoted just now, Ye Zhiming learned many new spells, including the 'rest song' spell that requires the use of musical instruments to cast.
Break music, as the name suggests, uses music to relieve the fatigue of the team members and heal their injuries.
This brooch solved the problem of carrying musical instruments, and Yeats happily accepted it.
It’s true that I solved the lunar eclipse night just to hug the thigh of the goddess of youth. The reward did not disappoint me!
Especially the new talent I have acquired, aesthetic art, can quickly transform me from a layman to an art master!
"Talent·Aesthetic Art: You are favored by the goddess of art and youth, and become the God of Art. You are familiar with music, poetry, painting, sculpture and dance. You have extremely high artistic talent and can quickly master art-related knowledge."< br>
The spirit of food is the embodiment of cooking to the extreme, including spices, potions, etc.
This new talent is good enough, but it is not as good as the Spirit of Food. After all, I have to learn it myself and cannot stuff knowledge directly into my brain.
"The poem you recited just now is very good." Candela said with a smile, "it reminded me of some past events."
Yeats remembered that Candela in the plot has An old lover, a powerful witch, had not seen each other for almost a hundred years due to a misunderstanding.
This is a plot where he loves her and she loves him, but neither of them wants to say it first.
Yeats was very interested and said cheerfully:
"Is it related to your lover?"
A trace of recollection flashed through the white-robed mage's deep eyes, blurred. His words said: "Maybe."
Yeats secretly thought... If Candela helps me solve the problem of cologne, then I will also help him once and take him to meet his old lover.
His old flame will appear in the "Wings" spring event 'Night of Valpurgis'.
Logically speaking, a drill who likes to cause trouble would not miss such a big event.
Just bring along Master Candela to act as a thug to pass the level!
"By the way, Master Candela."
Yeats invited: "Are you coming to the Chamber of Commerce Station for dinner tonight? I will cook for you myself."
Candela asked in surprise: "Are you coming to cook?"
"I will prepare some snacks, such as cream cakes and marzipan." Yeats said with a smile, "Of course gingerbread is indispensable."
Kandela smoothed his thick white beard, anticipation flashed in his eyes, and he nodded with a smile.
Yeats secretly thought.
I have to use food to refresh this legendary mage's favorability.
It would be even better if he could teach Snow Leopard and Snow Owl a few more tricks tonight! ——
Leaving the Temple of Youth, Yeats met Lena and Gray in the noisy crowd.
"I can't believe it, young Master Yeats." Lena's eyes were filled with surprise, "You actually became the poet laureate!"
Yeats smiled, only It can be said that this time I have a great prophetic advantage.
This trip to the north was a great harvest. Not only was he successfully promoted to extraordinary, but he also gained a total of 800 gold coins, and three pieces of enchanted equipment: a fine sword, a mount saddle, and a rare brooch.
The next step is to return to Chenshuang Ridge and invest the money in territory construction.
Gray looked at Yeats carefully, then her eyes widened in surprise, and she said in surprise: "Yeats, have you opened a link?"
Yeats: "... Did you just find out?"
"Didn't Fokas say that you can't be promoted to extraordinary?" Gray blinked.
Yeats smiled and said: "So, I am waiting to go back to Morning Frost Ridge and give Fokas a surprise." Gray laughed and said, "I have already imagined the scene of Fokas wiping away his tears. ”
Yeats laughed, and at this time, Ogg's voice sounded from behind.
“My friend!” Ogg was holding a flower basket full of beautiful long-stepped flowers with a wish-fulfilling smile on his face, “Ogg would like to thank you for the tip!”
< br>"What hint?" Yeats wondered.
“You said that art is to impress others.”
Ogg said seriously: "So I impressed the manager at the first level, and then I got this flower basket."
Yeats: "..."
It turned out to be Physically impressive!
Night falls, and the sky in Winter Lake City is filled with stars.
The night was already a bit chilly, but a bright bonfire rose in the square.
Today is the last day of the Winter Lake City Festival. As the acting city lord, Philus has lifted the one-day curfew, allowing the citizens to preserve the festive atmosphere until the last moment of the night.
In the backyard of the Chamber of Commerce Inn, there is a long table. The table is covered with linen tablecloth, and ceramic utensils and silverware are placed on it. Candlesticks are placed around the long table, and the lit candles emit a soft light.
When Master Candela arrived, the long table was already filled with all kinds of delicacies, including golden bread, sizzling grilled meat, vegetable salads and various desserts.
The owl flapped its snow-white wings, flew over Candela's head, and landed on the raised arm of the silver-haired boy.
Yeats stretched out his hand and rubbed the snowy owl's head, then greeted him: "You are here, Master Candela."
Candela smiled slightly and picked up a piece of gingerbread in a porcelain plate. The moment she chewed it, she was stunned.
“This is the gingerbread I made myself.” Yeats said, “Based on the original recipe, I added nutmeg powder, clove powder and cinnamon powder. It is these spices that enhance the gingerbread. "The taste of cake."
While Yeats was explaining, he found that Candela was absent-minded, just staring at the gingerbread on the plate, with tears in her eyes.
Yeats was stunned... This is not delicious enough to cry, right?
“The gingerbread is delicious, especially the spices...it has a familiar taste.”
Candela said, tasting another piece of gingerbread.
Are you afraid that you miss others when you see things?
Yeats observed Candela's satisfied expression and made a request, saying:
"Actually, I have something to ask you. I want you to teach me a spell, the art of giant transformation and Shrinking. "
Candela is a master of transfiguration. After learning this spell taught by him, Yeats can make the snow leopard grow or shrink as he pleases.
"You have a traveler's saddle and want to learn this spell. Do you want to ride that young snow leopard?" Candela glanced at the snow leopard that was licking cheese.
Yeats nodded.
Not only is it so that the snow leopard can ride, the key is that when it grows up in the future, the reduction technique can also be used to keep it in a cat-like shape.
Making pets is one thing, but on the other hand, making the snow leopard suddenly grow bigger can also catch you by surprise!
"The magic of enlargement and reduction is still very simple. I learned it in ten minutes. I just need to learn the spell and mobilize the mana. The spell is..."
Yeats stared at Candela, feeling confused when he saw him quickly speaking a string of incomprehensible words.
Kandela slowed down his speech and repeated the incantation twice more. Yeats still couldn’t understand it, so he thought to himself that he might as well give up.
At this time, the snow-white owl on Yeats's arm said: "Cuck! Cuckoo!"
A stone on the ground grew in size and then gradually shrunk.
Yeats looked at Candela in shock: "Master? Is this considered a beginner?"
Candela wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "No need to make a fuss. I have already said that its magic talent is very good."
Yeats: "..."
You are obviously sweating profusely!
(End of this chapter)