Feather blades flying together

After Louis Saifei finished, he took a step ahead with a beauty in his arms, and Arthur and Chris continued to stay in the Saiwei Palace to collect data.

Because of Aurora's reckless behavior on Saifei, she asked Chris to stay as an assistant to grind her temper, otherwise her father who could control her would not be there, and it would be a disaster to let her go back to Duan Tianya.

Aurora relished the punishment at first. Like her brother, she liked to accompany Dad to play with those weird devices.

Chris shared a lot of knowledge with the gods who took care of the children in the Saiwei Palace without hesitation, and then swept away all the records stored in the Saiwei Palace.

Even if this is the case, it may take several years to obtain a relatively complete record of the growth and development of children of each blood line, so this is a slow job that cannot be rushed.

In the middle of autumn, Louis, who has already started to take over Arthur's management of Duan Tianya's affairs, sent a message, and received an invitation to the harvest celebration in the southeast region again. Grandpa Charlie was too lazy to join in the fun, and Diana was about to transform, so he couldn't leave. Please invite the two fathers Let's go together.

As soon as Chris and Arthur discussed it, they took a vacation, dragged Aurora to watch the excitement, and let the little girl see the world.

Aurora was very busy, and it was fun for her to help Dad in the first few days, but after a long time, she became proficient in basic operations and had nothing to do.

Because this world has not yet established a complete scientific system of genetic engineering, it is meaningless to keep such advanced things as dust. According to the current progress of technological development here, they will eventually develop similar disciplines that rely on their own world.

Chris doesn't intend to leave behind a lot of analysis equipment that is beyond the times, so he doesn't teach them the meaning of the codes analyzed by the optical brain.

Aurora spent the whole day vaccinating the older little ones with the vaccine developed in recent years. She had the needles on her face with a lifeless and ferocious expression. When the children saw her beautiful face, they were all terrified and silent. In the end, the god attendant didn't let her help.

She was so bored that she began to observe females of the same age, and planned to find a future partner in advance to cultivate a relationship.

Recently, I found out that the target was trying to get close, so I found something to do, and my father dragged her away.

Chris's father said that it is better to wait for the personality to be more tolerant before starting the puppy love. Now such irascibility may only lead to love and kill each other.

It was useless for Aurora to be unconvinced, she transformed into a male, and her father could still beat her to the ground with one hand.

However, these resistances disappeared when they were on the road. Aurora found new fun by observing the tribal cities that passed along the way, and compared the story travel notes sent by Chris that she had read.

The family of three flew slowly for more than ten days before arriving at Yunsheng City, where the entire southeast gathered for a harvest celebration. This is the base camp of the songbird bloodline.

Yunsheng City was built on a small hill in the southeast plain. The buildings in the city descend from the top of the hill, and the roads are covered with flowers and trees. People are used to decorating their homes with vines and flowers. There are also many flower pots on the window sills. The houses are decorated like fairy tales. in the hut.

There are large-scale orchards on the outskirts of the city, and there are still some late-maturing varieties that have not been picked yet hanging on the branches.Maple trees are planted between the orchards, and the trees are full of red leaves at this time. From a high altitude, it looks like countless red rivers radiating from Yunsheng City.

In recent years, the beast swarms in the dry season have been blocked in the north of the electromagnetic protection circle, and the south has been quiet for a long time, and the lives of ordinary people have become more refined and exquisite.

When the three of them flew to the outskirts, they were already picked up by the welcoming feathermen in the air. They belong to the swallow family of the bird's eye bloodline. They have inhabited cities in the north and south, and they often change their places of residence throughout the year according to the weather. It can be regarded as a family with a lot of acquaintances on the mainland.

At this moment, a circle of treetop tea sheds was built to welcome guests at the outskirts of the entire city. The feathered people of the Yan tribe who came up were wearing snow-white shirts and trousers. They bowed gracefully in the air and greeted loudly, "Is it a guest of the Golden Eagle family? I've come from afar, and I'm very welcome."

Arthur is well-known in the mainland. As his partner, Chris also looks familiar. Seeing the figure in the distance, Arthur slowed down and Chris jumped out of his arms to fly by himself.

Aurora was very curious about this harvest celebration, and couldn't help but take a deep breath when she flew close, "The air here seems to be sweet." It was really different from Duan Tianya in her memory.

"It's the fragrance of fruit gathered from hundreds of miles of orchards." Chris pointed her to the faraway area, "It's written in the travel notes for you, go back and study hard."

The feathered man flew closer, and when he saw the faces of several people clearly, his smile became even brighter. "It turns out that they are Chief Arthur and his partner. I am far away. This is Miss Aurora, right?"

Aurora flew extremely fast, flashed to his side and looked at his expression carefully, "How do you know me?" She has never been out of Duantianya and Saiwei Palace.

Yuren leaned back in surprise, with a good expression on his face, and responded with a smile, "I know that the chief of Arthur has a son and a daughter, depending on your age, and you have been with Arthur all the time. The flying speed around the patriarch is still easy to guess."

After speaking, he turned his face and bowed to Arthur again, "Please go to the tea shed to rest for a while, I have sent a message to the guide to pick up a few, and I have reserved the best hotels and event stands for you."

"Troubleshooting, thank you." Arthur gave the lively Aurora a warning look, and took Chris to the tea shed to sit for a while.

The waiter served Yunsheng's specialty candied fruit and fresh autumn fruits. Aurora controlled herself this time. Although she was a little hungry after flying for several hours, she still ate a little bit in a good manner and put it down. Nobody paid attention to sending Chris a compliment emoji.

Chris poked his finger on her forehead, "What kind of reward do you want if you do what is natural? Don't force me to compare your brother with you. That would hurt my self-esteem, right?"

Aurora stuck out her tongue, "I deliberately made you happy, don't be so serious~"

The Yuren who greeted the guests and the waiters were busy with their own work, and Chris told Aurora a little about the various tribes in Yunsheng City.

Aurora listened to such a long talk from him, and concluded that the common feature of the tribes in this city is that they have loud voices, and the most important thing is to divide them into two types: good-sounding and bad-sounding.

If the good-sounding wave fights, it will be better than who sings better, and if the bad-sounding one fights, they will howl and scream at each other, whoever will disgust the other party first.

This sums it up... Chris is also convinced, her daughter's temper is far from the little princess's, and she feels a little bit stuck...

Aurora was messing around with her father with a serious attitude, when she heard the sound of music coming from a distance.

All three of them had very good eyesight, and they could clearly see a group of about ten people wearing gauze clothes floating slowly in the air, singing as they walked.

The voice is pretty nice, but with the accent of the Yuren here, I can barely hear [...the heaven and the earth celebrate the harvest season, the beautiful clouds welcome you, the wine and fresh fruits are presented, the guests from afar welcome you...] a family of three I'm a little uncomfortable with such a fancy welcome. Chris and Arthur came to a harvest celebration, but they joined in the middle. After seeing their parade floats and music and dance performances, I didn't know what else to do. Such an exaggerated welcome rule.

Aurora rubbed her arms and reached out to Chris, "Dad, I have goosebumps..."

The waiter who was laying the plates came out and listened intently, with an intoxicated expression, and praised in a drawn-out voice, "As expected of the singer of the Nightingale family, distinguished guest, welcome."

This time Arthur and Chris trembled at the same time. After staying in Duan Tianya for a long time, they really didn't get used to this kind of atmosphere.

The group of people wobbled and flew slowly to the front of the tea shed at a terrific speed, and sang the welcome song again in the air in conjunction with the dance movements.

After singing, the leader rushed over with a cool and noble voice, and flipped the front of his gauze clothes, "Chief Arthur, I am your fan, please sign for me."

Arthur was startled by him and floated back half a meter. Looking at the pen he held up, he realized what was going on. He took it stiffly and drew his initials casually on the front of the gauze dress.

Chris wanted to thump and laugh wildly. No one could make Arthur show this expression for many years.

When the family chatted on the road, they talked a lot about the customs of Yunsheng City, such as singing in any event, large ones such as bloodline tribal sacrifices, small ones such as children returning home after racing, sowing, harvesting, and newborn births Ah, someone died and wait.

It seems that Duan Tianya is ranked by force value, and everyone worships people with high combat effectiveness.

Yunsheng's blood line worships those who have a good voice and can sing well, and many people make a living by singing and performing. Over time, they developed a fan culture early.

There are various themes for singing, one of which is a long narrative poem, which is dedicated to telling stories about heroes, so it is not uncommon to worship heroes.

Because of the development of the rocket launcher, there have been fewer tragic heroes who were injured and sacrificed in individual combat in recent years. As the patriarch of Duan Tianya's generation of golden eagles, Arthur's deeds have been widely spread. It is quite understandable to meet one or two fans.

The featherman from the Nightingale family got Arthur's signature on the lapel, and the little friends behind him rushed up, hugged each other and danced together after signing, "Oh~ I'm going to go home and put this dress away so I won't wash it."

Aurora was dumbfounded, she put back her foolish attitude, and she will become a hero in the future, so it's better not to leave a dark history now, otherwise she seems to be a little sorry for those who admire her.

A group of Nightingale people were happy, cleared their throats, and the leader bowed, "In order to thank you for signing us so many names, we are going to sing a song for you. Is there anything you want to hear?" Act it out, it's exciting to think about it.

Arthur remained expressionless, "And..."

Chris interrupted him, "I heard that you all have beautiful singing voices. It must be performed at the Harvest Festival. It is very hard to welcome guests, so please rest and rest your voices. I look forward to hearing your most beautiful voices at the festival."

Several Yuren held their heads high and proudly said, "We are responsible for performing on the opening day of the ceremony, but it is our honor to be able to perform for idols. You can choose a piece of music."

Chris looked at the blue veins on Arthur's forehead, smiled and almost endured the internal injury, and held his hand to keep him calm, "Then, everyone, please sing what you are best at."

Best of all, several Yuren got together to discuss and cleared their throats a little embarrassedly, "Although it's still early at night, please allow us to perform "Spring Night Song" for you."

Then they sang a four-part chorus of pure human voices without lyrics. The singing was beautiful and melodious, as if the drizzle infiltrated into the earth with the breeze on a spring night, the green leaves stretched and the earth revived.

Chris and the other guests who had just entered the tea shed gave warm applause back.

The nightingales who performed as they wished, held their heads high and sang songs all the way, sending Arthur's family of three to the top floor of the best hotel in the city center.

Aurora entered the room and closed the door, fell down and rolled on the sofa, "Listening to them singing made my muscles and bones loose, and then flew over and flew so slowly, I was so sleepy."

Arthur picked up the back collar of his daughter and pulled her up, "Then go and help your father pack up and rest quickly." The last time I came here as an ordinary tourist, except that it was not easy to find a hotel, it has been very relaxed and comfortable.This time as Duan Tianya's representative to participate, it will be more troublesome, thinking about the process of welcoming guests just now is a headache.

Good spirits are not evil spirits. Sure enough, in the whole harvest celebration, such complicated and insane rules are everywhere. There is a reason to sing a song when eating and toasting. You can get high anytime after taking a stimulant.

Arthur was going crazy, and after making up his mind, Duan Tianya would never send anyone over again.

Chris was also quite novel at the beginning, and then gradually became speechless. This kind of life that can be sung at any time like a musical is really unbearable for his own life, and it is more tiring than staying in the laboratory for [-] hours in a row.

The family had several banquets that lasted more than four hours. Aurora went in hungry every time and finally got full. Because the event was too long, she became hungry again when she left.

Finally, they languished until the last day of the performance of various ethnic groups. This was the last large-scale occasion that required city representatives to attend. The three of them decided to escape home early after watching the performance.

Because the tribes with many bloodlines in the southeast are good at singing and dancing, the program has two long pages, and there are street parades starting from breakfast.

Last night, Arthur was detained by the representative of the Peregrine Falcon's family to attend the reception, and he didn't return to the hotel until early in the morning. Before dawn, he was not woken up by the high and low singing outside.

Reluctantly, Chris wiped his face with a hot towel, and massaged his head to relieve lack of sleep and hangover. "Last day, be patient!"

Arthur hugged his waist and hummed, "One last time!" He went back to practice with Louis who had accepted the post.

Chris packed up his things and went to Aurora's room. The door was not closed. The little girl slept like a big character, with a huge quilt wrapped around her head. Obviously, she was too noisy.

Chris dug her out, "Get up, the last one wins."

The three of them went to the largest theater in the center of the city with dark circles under their eyes. According to Chris' standards, this theater designed and built by the Nest Weavers actually had the prototype of a professional concert hall in another world.

Those who can enter the theater are the elders of various ethnic groups and people of high status. After the performer Yuren completes his first performance in the theater, he will board the city-wide tour float to perform for the people outside.

The seats of the three of Chris were right in front of the center, so they didn't need to look up, and they just happened to hear and see the details on the stage.

Although it was only morning, the first performance was about to start.

When the hall was almost full, the host came on stage. Chris was stunned for a moment, and it turned out to be a male from the Bliss tribe.

After traveling around the mainland for so many years, he has been to the settlements of the Bliss tribe. The males of this tribe are good at singing and dancing, and are sensitive to colors. Most of them are engaged in performance work or cooperate with some tribes who are good at weaving to make clothes. A trendy tribe in the Southeast.

They usually become partners with the bird blood line, and they are generally a fairly common tribe on the entire continent.

Probably because he thinks the feathers are beautiful, this male did not maintain the shadow feather state today, but covered with huge wings with golden silk and white feathers, his platinum hair is as smooth as satin, and the blue tail of his hair is rippling under the light same light.

This is the first time for Chris to see the complete state of male bliss. On the surface, there is not much difference from females, and the beautiful ones do not particularly favor females.

This blissful male host routine is quite common, first welcome the distinguished guests from all over the place, then sing praises to the Feather God, thank him for bringing everyone another harvest in autumn, and lead to the first program, a divine comedy for some temples.

Except for the careless fighting races of the Falcon-eye bloodline, who believe in fighting against the sky, they have endless joy. Although there are temples in the settlements of all races, they just take care of them casually.

Among the tribes of other bloodlines on the mainland, quite a few of them worship the Feather God devoutly.

So this Divine Comedy made some bloodlines sitting in tears. The three members of the Chris family and the people of the nearby Falconry bloodline were embarrassed. They just thought it was a better song.

After inviting the god, many people firmly believe that he has come, and the following programs are dedicated to the god of feathers, and everyone is performing with their lives.

Chris could still keep his composure when he heard the high-pitched chants that could shatter glass, but he felt uncomfortable when he saw the heart-piercing appearance of the actors in the short play that sacrificed their body and mind to the Feather God.

The Harvest Festival is a happy thing, isn't it?Putting aside the fruits of one's own labor and believing that everything is God's gift is really incomprehensible.

Albert, the sea eagle artist, was sitting next to Arthur. Finally, he couldn't help but tap Arthur's arm in the solemn atmosphere of the people nearby, and asked with his mouth, "Brother, do you want to run?"

Arthur had no expression on his face. He looked back at the unstoppable tears of some people behind him, trembling all over, and firmly said, "Run!"

Chris went to the bathroom first, Aurora was going to escort Dad, Arthur and Albert walked out one after the other, and coming out of the theater felt like finally coming alive.

Two old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time stood under the tree and chatted for a while, exchanging a few words about government affairs. Albert watched Aurora lively dragging Chris out, a little envious, "I want to have another one after I bring back the boss , has been unsuccessful.”

Arthur patted his daughter's head and smiled, "I'm probably lucky." Looking at the bustling crowd on the street, "The parade of floats is coming soon, let's run away."

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the organizers of the show rushed forward, "Mr. Arthur, Mr. Albert, don't you want to go back and watch the show?"

Albert was taken aback, Arthur was also at a loss for words, Chris opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Just now I watched your short play on offering sacrifices to the Feather God, and I urgently want to go home to see the Feather God enshrined in Duan Tianya Temple. Touching our mother tree, which is favored by God, and wanting to see the flowers and plants in front of my home, homesickness floods up like a tide, and we can’t wait for a moment, we want to go home immediately.”

Who can't sing aria? Chris looked at the steward expectantly with his sore teeth.

The steward said, "I'm so narrow-minded, I thought you didn't like our show, then..."

Chris interrupted him, "No, no, no, your show is the best. I promise I will come to the Harvest Celebration next time when my mind is at peace. See you next year."

Arthur looked at his eyes, raised his hand and threw his daughter into the sky, and flew away with Chris in his arms.

Left Albert gritted his teeth and stammered, "I also miss our temple facing the sea, goodbye!"