Elven History Song

The uncle’s finger pointed at an inconspicuous-looking black grand piano. Ling Aohan reached the position in front of the piano and pressed the same keys again with both hands. To an outsider, the timbre may not have changed much, but to the ears of an expert, the timbre of this piano is more than twice as good as the previous piano.

Since he had such a good piano, Ling Aohan would not miss the opportunity to play a song. Both hands flexibly played on the black and white keys, playing Ling Aohan's favorite song "Wings of Piano". The melodious music seemed to fly with the people present in the sky, as if it had given birth to wings and soared in the clouds. The rhythm gradually slowed down, and until the last sound of the piano fell, they seemed to have returned to the normal world.

"How much does this piano cost?"

"If it were you, I would only accept ten silver coins."

"What if it was someone else?"

"Fifty."

"Okay, I want it. Can it be sent to Donglu?"

"Don't worry, I'll find someone to transport it for you. Please give me the address."

Ling Aohan marked his territory under the protection of the East Continent on the map of the East Continent. The uncle took a look at it and nodded to Ling Aohan.

"Don't worry, young man, I promise to deliver it to you in good condition. I feel relieved that I sold such a good piano to you, and I didn't waste this good piano."

"Thank you. By the way, sir, have you seen these people nearby?"

Ling Aohan took out the missing person notice drawn by Karl and handed it to the uncle. The uncle took it over and looked at it carefully, and finally took out one of the missing person notices and said

"I seem to have seen the little girl on this missing person notice there, but I can't remember it for a while. How about I tell you after I remember?"

Ling Aohan looked at the missing person notice in the uncle's hand. It was Sarah's missing person notice. What Ling Aohan was most worried about now was Sarah's whereabouts.

"Okay, uncle, I will live near here in the near future. If you remember, just shout my name on the street. My hearing is very good. I can hear you as long as you shout."

"Well, lad, no, lord. Can you tell me your first and last name?"

"My name is Aohan Ling."

"Lord Aohan, I will call you on the street whenever I remember."

"Good work."

Since he knew that this uncle had met Sarah, there should be people around him who had met Sarah. Ling Aohan quickly took Jia Xieshi out to find other people to inquire about Sarah's whereabouts, but to Ling Aohan's surprise, the people around him Whether they were customers or store owners, everyone said they had never seen this little girl before.

"Not quite right."

Ling Aohan stopped and asked almost everyone around him, but everyone said they had never seen Sarah.

"Young handsome boy, could it be that the old man didn't see that girl here just now?"

Jia Xieshi's words woke up the dreamer, and Ling Aohan suddenly realized that since the people around him had never seen Sarah, the boss must not have met Sarah here. Since the boss is a piano maker, the materials he needs are nothing more than wood and iron. The piano shop just now didn't seem to have the kind of workshop where the uncle can make pianos, so the workshop where he makes pianos must not be here. According to common sense, since the workshop is not close to the sales location, it must be close to the raw material point, and the raw material the piano needs most is wood. The closest timber source to here...

"Let's go back to the town we just came from!"

The nearest timber origin is the small town just now. There are almost all traces of planting and logging around that town. Although it doesn't look very big, it is certain that that place must be a timber origin.

When Ling Aohan pulled Jia Xie up, he ran towards the small town just now. Jia Xie didn't understand the situation for a while, so he was pulled by Ling Aohan and ran a long distance. By the time she came to her senses, she had already Almost reached the town.

"What's going on, handsome boy? Why are you back suddenly?"

"I'm afraid people in this town have seen Sarah. I have to ask."

"The family member you haven't found yet?"

"Well, the people here must know something, I must ask clearly."

Ling Aohan rushed into the town quickly. It was already approaching dusk. There was no one walking around on the streets of the town. Through the sensory barrier, Ling Aohan could feel that they were preparing dinner at home.

Ling Aohan knocked on the door of a house, but there was no response from the person inside for a long time. Ling Aohan was sure that the people inside heard his knocking, but the people inside didn't seem to want to pay attention to him at all.

"Hello, I would like to ask if you have seen a little girl with blond hair? That is my lost family member. I am looking for her. If you have seen her, can you tell me where she is?"

Still no response. Ling Aohan simply changed to the next family and continued to knock on the door, but still got no response. Even so, Ling Aohan felt that they seemed to know something, but they just didn't want to tell him. Although they did not meet directly, Ling Aohan could tell that at least a few of them knew Sarah's whereabouts only through the feedback from the sensory barrier and the actions they made when they heard Ling Aohan's words.

"Damn it, I really want to put his sword on their necks and ask them one by one, and kill them all if they don't answer."

Once the matter involves his family, Ling Aohan can't suppress his inner anger. If he tries to vent his anger at this time, the outcome will definitely not be good, and he won't even get a happy death.

"Everything happens for a reason. Handsome guy, please calm down the fire first. Every time it seems to involve your family, you act like a volcano that may erupt at any time. This is not like you."

Ling Aohan naturally knew it, but even if he knew it, he couldn't control his emotions well. The most he could do was not vent randomly.

"I know that too, but I don't want to lose any family members because of me."

"Let's go back to Wu first and see if the boss has remembered any clues. After all, even if you are here, you can't hear the boss calling you, right?"

Jiaxie took Ling Aohan back to the piano store. As soon as he arrived, Ling Aohan could hear the uncle calling his name. It was already some distance away, and it should be in the direction of the small town just now.

"Where!"

Without any time to explain, Ling Aohan picked up Jia Xie and held her in his arms. He then appeared next to the uncle at an extremely fast speed.

"Uncle, what do you remember?"

When Ling Aohan put down Jiaxie, he hurriedly stepped forward to ask. The uncle was relieved when he saw Ling Aohan and hurriedly said

"I remembered the little girl I saw there. Isn't that little girl pretty with blond hair?"

"Yes, where did you see her?"

"In the small town in front, I used to have a warehouse there, responsible for producing pianos. One day I saw the little girl you mentioned asking someone else, and she also asked me. I forgot."

"What did she ask?"

"He said if he saw a tall and thin boy. She gave me a gesture, but it was not clear, and I couldn't tell her. I think you are the one she is looking for."

"That's my family. Thank you for the clues. Please rest while I go to that town to ask."

Just as Ling Aohan was about to turn around and leave, the uncle stopped Ling Aohan.

"Lord Aohan, it's better not to go!"