I can see the barrage from all over the world

"My lord, have mercy on me, my lord, have mercy on me!"

After Si Bin arrived at the birch tree, a rickety old man with white hair and beard was forced out by Luo Jieluti with a straight sword made of blood. He raised his hands above his head without any intention of resisting.

Si Bin signaled Luo Jieluti to step back, stepped forward and touched his arm, and learned that he had been standing behind the tree eavesdropping: "Old man, have you been here eavesdropping on our conversation?"

The old man shook his head like a rattle and hurriedly explained: "I was attracted by the adults' singing. There is absolutely no malice!"

Si Bin felt that the old man in front of him was not lying to him. He asked, "Have you heard of this song?"

"No...just..." The old man hesitated.

"Just what?"

"The style of the song you just sang is very similar to what the princess sang."

This is the princess's song...can he even hear it?

Si Bin remembered that the mustache in the tavern had said that only the older generation would like the princess's songs.

"Have you ever heard the princess sing?" asked Sipin.

The old man nodded: "I was lucky enough to hear it when I was young. It was during a battle to resist an invasion. I was recruited as a militia at the time. I was inspired by the princess's song, and I was lucky enough to survive the war."

Si Bin saw that the old man's eyes were shining when he said these words.

"I haven't heard the princess's singing yet. Can you hum briefly?" Si Bin tried to ask.

When the old man heard this, he shook his head again: "No, no, I have a dog-gnawed voice. Singing the princess's song is simply blasphemy to the princess!"

Si Bin still wanted to persuade, but Luo Jieluti put the bloody blade directly on the old man's neck, grinned maliciously and said: "Sing as long as I want you to, the princess is far away in the palace, how can she hear it?"

The old man was frightened by Luo Jieluti's ferocious expression, and started to groan.

When Si Bin heard it, he was indeed tone-deaf, but the melody hummed by the hoarse voice had an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes of life.

The veteran in front of him poured his emotions into this song, and Sibin could only imagine tragic scenes of charging into battle, mountains of corpses, and seas of blood from just the fragmentary chords.

At this moment, he was sure - this was the storm.

This made Si Bin even more certain that the songs the princess sang every day must contain blood stains, and at the same time other doubts arose in his mind:

Did the other people not hear the princess's song or not?

After the old man left, Sibin commented on Luo Jieluti's behavior just now: "Miss Luo Jieluti's behavior just now was not ladylike at all."

As if she was specifically trying to refute him, Luo Jieluti showed an extremely standard elegant smile. It was a smile that could never be made without special etiquette training:

"This is an NPC in a secret realm. Naturally, there is no need to treat it with external moral etiquette. Otherwise, if you miss important clues, you will lose more than you gain.

"The elegant one is always the winner, and the loser is just a clown with heavy makeup no matter how much he decorates himself."

"Been taught a lesson!"

It's not that Si Bin has any moral baggage, but he didn't expect that this NPC would have to go through "torture to extract a confession" before revealing the information. It was a bit too real.

The exhibition competition will start at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Si Bin has to guard the devil at night, so there is not much time for practice.

He does not pursue rankings. After all, the best result of this competition is for Fan Zhi to win the championship. In this way, he can get close to the king and find an opportunity to tell the king about the other three people's plan to release the devil.

The plan of the eldest brother and the third brother is to let Fan Zhi delay the competition. The two pretend to participate in the competition, but in fact, together with him and the fifth brother, they use the passage from the Holy Opera House to the castle to sneak into the princess's boudoir. With luck, they can Conveniently destroy the lute.

If the defense is too tight, they can still hope that Fan Zhi will win the championship, so they can naturally enter the castle, steal the lute and then destroy it.

Lao San believes that the latter is more likely. So another important purpose of this trip is to explore the route.

Si Bin and Fan Zhi's plan is to make the plot seem more dangerous. Fan Zhi, who is manipulated in the eyes of outsiders, will act as a traitor, ostensibly as the spy of the third child, to gain the king's favor and obtain information. In fact, he was in "Cao's camp but his heart was with the Han", enduring the humiliation and catching the boss and the third when they were implementing their plan.

If the plan of the two is revealed to the king in advance without concrete evidence, the king may not believe it, and it will easily make the boss and the third child suspicious.

As for the fifth child, Si Bin felt that he might not have surrendered to the king, otherwise there would be no movement at all in the past two days. The king did not need to act, he would not want the devil to be released, causing trouble and war for him, and destroying his wine pool and meat forest. good life.

Lao Wu should have another purpose. As Fan Zhi's assistant, what Si Bin has to do is to monitor his movements and prevent him from making any troublesome moves.

Therefore, when he returned to the dormitory, Si Bin found an opportunity to retrace Lao Wu.

The results still surprised him. This time he not only went to the pub, but also did unspeakable things with Ivan in the duty room.

Other than that, there were no other notable moves.

The next day, all five people hired substitutes and came to the Sacred Opera House to participate in the competition.

The Sacred Opera House is a golden hall with a huge dome, which is no less brilliant than the Sydney Opera House that Spencer has seen online.

The first impression you get when you enter is that besides being dignified and gorgeous, the seats are packed.

Those who can sit here are either royal nobles or contestants who want to come out on top and achieve a class jump.

There are three most eye-catching seats at the front of the commentary box, which are for the king, queen and princess.

The king had already taken his seat before the princess and queen arrived.

His eyebrows are raised high, his eyes are bluish, and he has long hair, as black as a crow's feathers, tucked behind his ears and hanging down his shoulders. Looks very young from a distance.

Because Si Bin always thought that the princess was at least thirty years old, he always thought that the king should be an old man. He forgot that this was an extraordinary world. Although people in the shadow world did not have eternal life, they might have other ways to serve. Eternal youth.

Si Bin could tell that the secret realm had weakened some of the NPCs inside. This king and some other knights are only M-level in strength. If it were true history, it would be impossible for such a large kingdom to have such low combat effectiveness.

When the game officially started, Si Bin still didn't wait for the princess to come.

He asked a person around him who had participated in several competitions. This situation did happen occasionally.

"The princess is the finale every time, so it's normal to be late." The man said.

Si Bin nodded and looked towards the center of the stage.

What made him a little weird again was that in such a classical theater, there was actually a microphone-like device, or a talisman to be precise.

It is a collar-like thing that contestants only need to wear around their necks, and the sound will be amplified.

The game officially started, and the boss, third, and fifth happened to be placed behind Fan Zhi.

Si Bin was the unluckiest, ranking third.

According to the arrangement of Lao San, the four of them need to plan to wait until everyone present is in the mood and concentrate on the stage before moving, so that they will not easily attract attention.

In other words, he had to sing this song.