Currently, on the continent of Oran, many gods hold divine positions, such as the God of Contracts, whose divine position inherently contains some divine laws and regulations, which also helps to gain the faith of all living beings.
The goddess of music, as mentioned in the book, is a deity residing in only one city's missionary district.
The followers of the goddess of music travel throughout the continent of Oran, spreading music and faith.
It can be said that there may be casual believers in the goddess of music in every part of mainland China.
In an era where divine arts exist but large-scale miracles no longer occur, believers in the divine still do not forget to spread their faith for our Lord.
The last major miracle occurred in 1350.
Finally, a group of believers in the divine have arrived in Sandy Territory!
The music believers' group, the lead singer wore a black mask covering his face, a custom of concealing one's appearance common in a certain part of the mainland.
The singer does this simply to draw the listener's attention to her singing.
She is beautiful, has a melodious voice, and gives people a relaxed and cheerful feeling.
Listening to this during a break from the busy farming season is a great pleasure.
Ron and his party were clearly a noble contingent.
Out of respect for their young lord, the people gave up a piece of land.
The music believers also took notice of Ron and his group.
In fact, nobles often invited troupes to perform at their mansions, and music lovers sometimes agreed and sometimes did not.
The team contains master-level members, and people dare not offend the messenger team of the gods; it is generally not something that can be forced.
Nobles and commoners listened to music together. Nobles were often not in high-rise restaurants or similar places, so listening to music with the people was a testament to the magic of music.
The music ended, but the lingering sound still resonated in my ears.
After listening to the exotic songs, they were nice to listen to, but unfortunately, they were a bit lacking, which was a real shame.
Ron's expression was strange, and the believers weren't curious either; there's always someone who doesn't like a certain style of music.
As people left, the musicians' group wanted to leave.
Ron stepped forward and asked, "Sister who sings, your song can include some stories. Adding story content to the song will make it sound even better."
Eleven-year-old Ron, accompanied by thirteen-year-old Vivian.
Maid!
Minor nobles.
The singer wearing a face mask didn't care about Ron's noble status.
"Adding stories to songs, yes, I have story songs in all my sheet music."
"Really? Could you go to the lord's manor and sing it for my parents again?"
The female singer, having witnessed the performance of the people along the way and considering Ron's request for the song, readily agreed.
Ron seemed very happy. (??ヮ??)?
He wasn't particularly cunning; perhaps he was thinking of the singing god from his past life—though this singing god wasn't the god of music.
Ron has always preferred listening to songs with a story behind them.
The female singer, however, didn't know what kind of story song Ron was referring to...
On the way to the lord's manor, the group grew a bit more.
Yuna's unique identity meant that she had actually interacted with many believer groups, but she had never seen this particular group of singers before.
She had never seen it before, but people recognized the Tulip Merchants' logo!
It turns out that this lord has close ties with the Tulip Merchant Guild.
Among the believers who traveled this route, some made a special effort to find out what was going on, and at least gained some understanding of the lord's manor they were heading to.
A potion feast, a minor nobleman, or a potion genius!
Ron was somewhat exasperated by the title of potion-making genius...
Enter the mansion.
Borg was dealing with land affairs, while his mother was meditating in the meditation room.
Ron was much more attentive to his family. During one vacation, he used luxurious magical materials to set up a spatial magic array. However, due to the many affairs in the territory, Borg's father's swordsmanship training progressed somewhat behind.
My mother is already at the threshold of becoming a great magician. Every time she comes back, I feel that she has become even more beautiful. My mother only thinks that Ron has a sweet tongue.
Ron turned around and said, "Singer, please wait a moment. I'll go back and inform my father and mother."
Receiving a positive response, Yuna temporarily entertained the guests, while Ron went to Borg's side.
Beside his father was Bunir, the great swordsman from the Tulip Merchant Guild, who was often by his father's side.
Having gained some strength, the territory can now develop according to that strength.
I can feel a little more at ease after my mother becomes a great magician.
"Ron is back."
"Yes, I also brought along a follower of the goddess of music this time. Mother, come out and listen with us!"
Singers were only invited to the homes of some nobles, and Borg immediately took notice.
In front of Tina's meditation room, notify the people inside using a specific method.
After a while, the parents came out together.
Before long, rousing songs filled the mansion...
What's going on here? It has the effect of improving the efficiency of elemental circulation; its other effects will be known during wartime.
But this is not what Ron wanted!
Borg's father listened with great enthusiasm, as if he had returned to those bygone days.
...
After a long while, Ron remained calm, and the group seemed to be listening to music.
An epic war story, but alas...
Ron sent the singer out again.
The female singer couldn't contain her curiosity and also wanted to improve herself: "The noble young master is not satisfied with this story song!"
"I wouldn't say I'm dissatisfied, but it's a bit different from what I expected."
"May I ask, young nobleman, what kind of song do you wish to hear?"
"this……"
Considering he may not have mastered all five notes, having a singer perform these songs seems like a good idea.
However, to avoid trouble, Ron decided to teach Vivian how.
"It's just that Ron likes different songs, you don't need to worry about the singer."
"..."
Slightly puzzled, the singer still left, and for this reason, he stayed a little longer.
Thus, fragments of songs circulating from the lord's manor reached the singer's ears.
However, when asked, Vivian said it was a song Ron had given her, and Ron could only say embarrassedly that he had forgotten the lyrics.
Only a few paragraphs...
Why is the singer still around? Shouldn't he be spreading his faith in other territories?
Miscalculation! °.°·(((p(≧□≦)q)))·°.°
Singer Linda naturally wanted to add some unusual lyrics, and unusually asked Ron, who was a nobleman, for help again and again.
After returning home and watching the song, Ron sneaked away again. Forgive him, he's not a songwriter; forgetting the lyrics is simply forgetting the lyrics.
But a novel musical style first spread from Sandyland, and the stories of Sandyland gradually began to emerge.
Different styles, several completely different lyrics, have given rise to yet another genre of musicians from another world...
Ron was fortunate to have such good hearing, and the goddess of music even gained a little faith in him for a period of time.
Currently, Ron, who has run away, is only accompanied by two middle-aged men, Arno and Wright, and his maid Vivian.
He took out that book of spatial magic.
The missing page reveals the root cause of global legal turmoil; other pages in the book mention a location that may provide the answer.
At the same time, in a year, I can say that I've accomplished something meaningful.
We'll take a detour and speed up our journey to the Royal Academy. Let's go!
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