dhibooks Chapter 138 Can You Give Me Time For One Song
Chapter 138 Can You Give Me Time For One Song
The next day, Duke Sudial visited Zhuo Lan's penthouse suite on time.
Zhuo Lan still dressed as usual, her blond hair was tied into a low ponytail, her casual suit was crisp and neat, and she leaned on the sofa with a lazy and elegant appearance.
The important thing is that Ai Jia was also caught by him to clean up his image.Now Ai Jia is wearing a small women's suit with a retro steampunk style. The short suit and the hem of the jacket let Ai Jia look sharp and stylish.Moreover, she has a high ponytail and full makeup, which is much more eye-catching than usual.
But it seems that it matches Zhuo Lan's image better.
Sudial came in in a wheelchair with a blanket over his knees.Zhuo Lan could see that he had put on some makeup, but even so, Sudial couldn't hide the breath of dying.
But this brave Duke, probably in order to make himself look less vulnerable, came in and said first: "Oh, Ai Jia...you have changed a lot."
Sudial's words may have determined life and death for Ai Jia in the past, but for Ai Jia now... at most it can only be exchanged for a glance.
The beautiful Ai Jia sat behind Zhuo Lan without speaking, looking like Zhuo Lan's professional secretary.
Zhuo Lan said lazily: "Your Excellency, if you want to chat, I don't care. The accompanying chat service will be released, and you can chat for as long as you want."
Sutiar stopped talking.
He might not be speechless, but he couldn't hold on physically, so he simply shut up.His secretary stepped forward and said, "Mr. Dragos, when shall we start?"
"Anytime." Zhuo Lan's tone was very casual, "However, I seem to have told you that I need a room that is completely soundproof and without monitoring, so..."
"The room you live in already has the best sound insulation on the island." The secretary said, "We also bought a portable recording studio overnight, and we can choose a room in the suite to expand—what do you think?"
"Yes." Zhuo Lan pointed to the master bedroom and a second bedroom, "Except for these two, you can do anything else."
The secretary quickly took the assistant to arrange it.
Sudial's wheelchair was still in place, facing Zhuo Lan five or six meters away.Zhuo Lan guessed that he must want to close his eyes now, but because of face, he had to hold on.
No one spoke.
Silence will always cause embarrassment among unfamiliar people, but the blood race doesn't care, and looks at his communicator with relish.Ai Jia was also very calm, neither looking at her communicator nor Sudial.Either look at Zhuo Lan, or lower your eyes.
This is her normal state.It was actually the same when she was with Sudial before, but this time she was well-dressed, which made her look like an exquisite doll instead of an insignificant shadow guard.
After being so quiet for a few minutes, just when Zhuo Lan thought that Sudial was about to fall asleep, Sudial suddenly said, "Palin's body is gone, do you know?"
"...Huh?" Zhuo Lan really didn't know about it, "It doesn't seem to be reported on Xingwang."
"Of course not, the news is blocked." Sudial sneered, speaking slowly, but the content was quite comprehensive, "He exposed such a big case, the body was protected by the police...but just disappeared...you said the police , do you still have the nerve to post it..."
Zhuo Lan became a little interested: "Then how do you know?"
Sudial will not go into details here, and said vaguely: "I, I have my channel..."
Zhuo Lan thought for a while, then sneered: "It's because you have become like this, so you want to see the consequences of Palin, and try to find a cure from his corpse by the way?"
Sudial glanced at him weakly, and didn't answer.
Zhuo Lan felt that he had guessed right.
"You should have obtained Palin's autopsy results?" Zhuo Lan said leisurely, "Although I don't know what happened, but I guess the results of the autopsy should be useless, right?"
Sudial seemed to have spent some time gathering strength, and finally replied again: "The organ is failing rapidly...Sudden death from myocardial infarction."
"Oh, it's about the same as I thought." The blood race showed a slightly evil smile, "If you can't find out the cause, no matter how advanced the medical treatment is, it's useless."
Sudial asked: "What the hell... is it going to take his life?"
"It's not easy to say." Zhuo Lan chuckled, "I don't want to provoke 'him' easily."
Sudial's eyes widened slightly: "So, do you know who made me like this...?!"
"I don't know, I can't give you a definite answer, and I have no obligation to answer it for you." Zhuo Lan smiled, "Don't ask, Duke, knowing too much won't do you any good."
"Can……"
Before the Duke could speak, the secretary and assistant came back.
"It's all ready," said the secretary.
Zhuo Lan stood up: "Let's go."
***
In the end, only Zhuo Lan and Duke Sudial entered the portable recording studio.
To be precise, this is a tent-like recording studio, but the technology of the interstellar era can already make very lightweight sound insulation materials.Zhuo Lan and Sudial sat in the tent, so quiet that they could almost feel tinnitus.
There is also an electric piano in the tent.
Seeing Zhuo Lan sitting in front of the piano, Sudial asked feebly, "Do you want to sing too?"
"Yes." Zhuo Lan said, "Don't worry too much about whether it sounds good or not, just listen quietly."
Sudial said, "What song?"
Zhuo Lan: "That's not important."
Sudial: "Is it all right after listening?"
Zhuo Lan: "Let's talk after listening."
Sutiar stopped talking.It just so happened that his strength was exhausted to the point where he could not speak.
Zhuo Lan started playing the piano.The piece sounds similar to Palin's, but the Blood Race plays softer and more soothing, so it's not as oppressive as Palin's performance.Moreover, the blood race's musical attainments are not bad, and the notes that pop up are very attractive.Sudial just listened quietly at first, but soon immersed himself in it.
In fact, this is also related to the source of the tune.But it is more difficult to find out if it is integrated with Zhuo Lan's superb skills.
Following the sound of the piano, Zhuo Lan sang.
Sudial couldn't understand the lyrics, but that didn't stop him from being addicted to it.If he turned on the communicator, he would understand that this was another language that even the translator could not recognize.
Elven language, God's language, Mozu language, Zhuo Lan can speak songs in many foreign languages...
And the song he is singing now is actually learned from Arsha.
When he was in the Demon Realm, Zhuo Lan was mixed among various races and listened to a lot of music from other races.Among these music, there is no shortage of seductive and thought-controlling ones.How could Arsha let Zhuo Lan fall into this kind of trap?So it's unavoidable to deal with it.
If Zhuo Lan was Arsha's believer, Arsha's power would naturally cover him, as if he had occupied the territory, preventing other forces from affecting him.But Zhuo Lan killed him not to be his believer, Arsha had no choice but to sing this song to him often.
At that time, the blood race didn't know that he was probably the only one in the entire demon world who had heard Arsha's playing and singing.
Still so non-aggressive, purely to protect his songs.
In fact, Zhuo Lan himself didn't know what the song was about, but the more he sang it, the better he would be.Arsha's singing didn't change the key, and she didn't have much freedom to play, but it was surprisingly nice and pleasant to the ears. Zhuo Lan learned it very easily.
Arsha even specially corrected his pronunciation because the blood race was so enthusiastic about learning.
The language of this song carries a certain power, and the stronger the singer's own power, the greater the effect of the song.After Zhuo Lan learned it, he can protect himself.As a result, Arsha sang less and less. On the contrary, Zhuo Lan sang more and more times by himself. Arsha kept listening to him singing, as if admiring the talent show of a little pet.
Now, it was the first time Zhuo Lan sang to others.
A song was sung in less than 10 minutes.
Zhuo Lan got up from the front of the electric piano and looked at Sudial.Sudial closed his eyes tightly and leaned on the wheelchair without any reaction.
However, as one of the races most sensitive to "life", Zhuo Lan knew very well that he should be fine.
The blood clan's hand brushed his neck, confirming his survival status, and at the same time confirming that his pulse had become a little more stable.Although still weak, but finally stabilized.
— it worked.
Zhuo Lan looked at his hands and smiled silently.He sang by himself and was not discovered. It seems that the plan was implemented perfectly.
He glanced at the sleeping Sudial again, and walked out of the tent.
The secretary hurried up to greet him: "How is it?"
"No problem, he fell asleep." Zhuo Lan pointed to the tent, "The next step is the doctor's business, you can take care of yourself."
The secretary didn't quite understand: "Then what did you do just now?"
"Get rid of things that consume his vitality." Zhuo Lan said, "But just once, and he will die in the future... I can only say that we welcome cooperation again."
secretary:"……"
The secretary could only leave him behind and rush into the tent with his assistant.
***
On the other side of the universe.
Lila received a communication and clicked on it casually.
A figure was projected in front of her. At first glance, it looked like Perrin, but upon closer inspection, it was not.
Lila smiled immediately when she saw him: "The progress is pretty fast. In a few days, you will completely transform this body into one of your avatars. With the pass to this world, you can Come and go freely."
The other party didn't answer this matter, but asked what he wanted to know: "Your believer, stole my prey?"
Lila raised an eyebrow.
——Little things are really fast.
"On this matter, is it worth you talking to me?" Lila said, "Isn't it normal for our two believers to kill each other?"
"But in this world, your believers have this ability?" The man said slowly, "Did you hide something from me?"
Lila laughed: "You guess."
The man hung up the communication.
Lila looked at the dimmed communicator screen and sneered.
"You just guess, you just look for it, Arsha."
[The author has something to say]: Hehehe, did you guess it?