this is my ark journey

"I'm afraid that if I stay in Wangcheng for a month, I will turn from a hero to a sinner."

"Then what can you do? Kill us?"

Ren was stunned for the second time. He really couldn't do anything about these bastards.

People who are humble are invincible, it is a wise saying.

"Don't waste time, Teresia is still waiting for me, just tell me if you have anything to do." Ren urged, and finally saw W open the door. It turned out that there was a music room inside. If you look carefully, it is not ordinary. music room.

Drums, bass, electric guitar, keyboard, and a few posters on the wall, including a masked hip-hop weirdo with the word DDD written on it, and a few girls with colorful hair saying AUS Art body.

'It's actually a recording studio, which doesn't fit in with this room at all. '

Ren scratched his head, as if he suddenly saw a black man wearing a big gold chain rapping in front of him in an ancient castle, the style of the painting didn't match.

"These sons are very good at playing, and they are also interested in rock and roll. You have been hiding here for the past two days?" Ren stroked those musical instruments.

"That thing is simpler than the piano, but you still know rock and roll?" W always felt that Renn came from ancient times.

"Everyone was young before."

Ren rolled his eyes, his fingers slid across the keys, and his hands were itchy.

There are a lot of musical instruments in the world of Dark Souls, but they are all medieval instruments. After all, it is impossible for Ashes to hold an electric guitar and come to the Falan Undead Team to play death rock, and really create a street dance meeting.

Ren played the drum kit for a while, played the electric guitar for a while, and played with the DJ player for a while, and W clasped his hands to watch him work.

She doesn't believe that this old-fashioned old man knows rock and roll. The reputation of Ren Deyi and Yi Shuangxin has been recognized. There are exciting "Fate", soft "Edelweiss", and clear "Song of Hope", but these works They are all suitable for singing in elegant halls and evening dresses.

It sounds good, but it's too far away from the average mercenary who graduated from prenatal education.

Who do you look down on, I am so omnipotent.

Ren took off his helmet, with the messy gray hair splashed in the withered version, he picked up the electric guitar, which looked especially punk with the armor of the undead team, and then he plucked the strings.

The sharp and heavy voice made W's eyes widen suddenly, and he felt that the unruly and unrestrained Ren was very strange, and it was very pleasing to the eye when he looked closely.

"Shouldn't you really..."

"Just sing whatever you want." Ren hadn't touched such a modern musical instrument for a long time. After thinking for a while, he brought his mouth closer to the microphone.

"Just this "Until the End of the World"."

Chapter 140 IX I Will Turn You into Shaking M!

The high-pitched sound of the electric guitar suddenly sounded, causing everyone in the mansion to stop.

"Who is playing the piano? What kind of instrument is this? It sounds harsh."

Teresia, who was lying in a pile of documents, suddenly raised her head, obviously lacking common sense, and frowned slightly after hearing the operator explain that it was an electric guitar.

"Do you want me to arrest him?" ACE kept a straight face, only to hear a familiar voice.

【Lonely, wandering in the metropolis, like an empty beer can discarded】

The voice is deep and vicissitudes, but you can hear who is singing.

"Master Ren?"

"This is rock and roll, why can't you understand the lyrics."

"It sounds like Dongguo."

Most of the operators are young people, and they instinctively started to beat the wild and unruly voice. At this time, they heard the voice line suddenly rise, like a drunk person confide in his heart.

【Until the end of the world, I don't want to be separated from you】

【I made a wish in thousands of nights】

[The time that never returns, why is it so dazzling]

Many people looked up at the ceiling, as if they saw an unruly man carrying an electric guitar, calling for the love and youth that had been lost.

They may not understand the lyrics, but the tune is quite in line with the trend, and the vicissitudes contained in it make people wonder how many stories the singer has.

Snapped!

Teresia slapped the table with both hands and stood up, threw piles of documents aside, and walked out with an expression of interest.

"Your Highness, these documents..."

"Let me take a break, it seems very interesting." Teresia smiled, just trying to fish for an excuse.

In the music room, W stared at the somewhat 'crazy' Ren, and his mouth grew slightly, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

With this kind of strength, it is enough to go to Zista to participate in the Obsidian Music Festival. That is definitely the most popular lead singer. Crazy about it.

The former represents a modern trend, while the latter represents an elegant tradition.

'You f*cking mercenary, you can live well just by showing off your voice! '

The electric guitar is integrated with the singing. The man's punk attire and vicissitudes of life are very suitable for this song. W has closed his eyes and tapped the beat with his fingertips. It sounds good, which is the emotion revealed …

Like a sad old man.

"I didn't expect Rennes to be able to keep up with the trend, and he is a different person in peacetime."

Before W could figure it out, a female voice came from next to her, and the disturbed female mercenary looked at her viciously. When she saw It was Teresia, she changed her face like a Sichuan opera, from fierce to amiable in an instant.

"Your Highness, I didn't expect you to be interested."

"I just took this opportunity to put the annoying things aside." Teresia didn't hide her fishiness, and kept nodding along with the melody, "Crazy, fast, and emotional, I feel that this kind of rock is very suitable for us. Katz."

"Does Your Highness want Ren to be Kazdel's rock godfather?"

"When the situation eases up a bit, let Renn go to the Obsidian Music Festival as a business card for the people of the earth to see: We Sarkaz are not a group of combat experts who focus on tradition, we can also enjoy technology and follow trends."

The pattern is big, and it is also a skill to be able to give full play to the value of each person. W was stunned for a moment, looked at the electric guitar that made a strange sound in Ren's hand, and nodded slightly.

"It's time to form a band, and I can help."

Teresia turned her head in a little surprise, looked at this mercenary who was known for his madness, and smiled gratifiedly after a while: "It seems that you have also been changed by Ren."

Perhaps out of goodwill towards His Highness, W has no yin and yang aura this time, and his golden pupils shone with an inexplicable brilliance.

"Who isn't?"

Ren dialed the last note, put down the electric guitar with some unfinished business, and closed his eyes, as if returning to the long past.

At that time, he worked as a social animal during the day and sang in bars at night. This song "Until the End of the World" is one of his favorite songs.

Enjoying cheering, enjoying the busy and lonely daily life, dreaming of becoming a singer one day, but time flies, he really came to the end of the world.

Regardless of time travel or fire fighting, the listeners had disappeared like bubbles. When he opened his eyes, he saw W and Teresia applauding, and a thought flashed through him.

But not this time.

"Why are you so serious? Your tone sounds like a lovelorn. Which woman dumped you? Tell me quickly to make me happy."

W and Ceobe can always make words such as contemplation and profundity miss Ren, and the latter's blood pressure automatically rises, and he said coldly:

"I'm just singing about lost youth."

"Youth? I forgot to ask how old you are now." W is too lazy to be sentimental.

my age?

Renn really can't answer this question. If only Terra is counted, it is only half a year, but if it is added up, it will be a long time.

He glanced at the two women who were excited, and asked, "Why should I say it first?"

"Ask a lady her age..."

"I haven't calculated it, anyway, it's been 30 to [-] years."

Teresia was interrupted by W before she finished speaking. She even gave up her name, so how could she care about her age.

Now the princess was a little embarrassed, she lowered her head slightly, and stretched out two fair fingers.

"You're only 20 years old?" Ren was taken aback, but suddenly felt something was wrong. The legends of those heroes were more than 20 years old.

"Yes, it's two hundred years old." Perhaps a little ashamed, Teresia blushed slightly.

Two hundred years old! ?

Ren's pupils shrank, and he wanted to call grandma when he opened his mouth, but he held back the words abruptly, fearing that he would be hacked to death on the spot if he really said it.

The atmosphere became awkward, and after a few seconds, Ren forced a smile: "You really have a good face."

Facts have proved that Ashes are not suitable for sycophancy. After saying this, Teresia became even more embarrassed. W cursed a fool inwardly and rescued His Royal Highness.

"Okay, we both said it, now it's your turn."

Seeing that this topic could not be avoided, Ren thought for a moment, put his helmet on lightly, his gray eyes showed vicissitudes.

"I haven't calculated carefully, it's probably prehistoric."

"What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

"Okay, you dare to talk to us!" W didn't believe it at all, and just thought this bastard was fooling people again.

Now it will be 1093, isn't it a thousand-year-old zombie in prehistoric terms?

But Ren is not lying. Regardless of whether Terra has any relationship with Rodland, he has never appeared in the history of this land, saying that there is nothing wrong with prehistory.

"Aren't you afraid His Royal Highness Teresia will chop off your head?" W walked over viciously, but Ren ignored her at all.

"Your Highness, will you behead me?"

"How can you be punished for such a trivial matter." Teresia didn't cooperate with the work, making the cockroach spirit's teeth itch with hatred.

"Then I'll do it myself!"

"Come on, you can't beat me anyway." Ren embraced him with both hands, returning the feeling of being unable to speak.

In 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, Renn, who was once bombed to the point of disgrace, has stood up, and W is not as moody as before.

The battle with Tracys is still deeply imprinted in the girl's mind. It can be said that this man can crush in all directions in hand-to-hand combat. As for using Originium skills?She never thought about it.

"You wait for me!" W stomped his feet, turned his head to call for reinforcements, and to deal with this bastard, he had to ask for that silly Pello.

The sudden turn of events between the two made Teresia a little confused. She glanced at the smug Ren, and said helplessly:

"Ren, you should let the girl go."

"W is a messy person, you can't be weak when getting along with her, besides, I have a plan in the first place."

"what's the plan?"

Ren leaned forward and paused every word: "Let her change from shaking S to shaking M."

What a mess.

Teresia didn't understand, so she had to change the subject: "I heard you were looking for me?"

"Well, the two of us should talk about it in detail, after all, you seem to me to be one."

Ren is not in GHS. Since Teresia's "resurrection", the two have always had an inexplicable sense of closeness, a sense of closeness in soul.

"I also wanted to find out the reason, so I suppressed all the government affairs." Of course Teresia didn't come to listen to the song, and now that the topic was brought up, she took it up.

"Where do you start from?"

"No hurry." Ren looked at the ruins of the palace not far from the window, and said lightly:

"Let's go somewhere first."

Chapter 150 Do you want to replenish the magic?

Before you know it, the time has come to December 1092, 12.

There is no Christmas in Kazdel, but the New Year is still going to be celebrated. In addition, many refugees have moved in in the past two days. They are superimposed with the operators and mercenaries stationed in the city, making the city a little more angry.

Horseshoes are nailed to the door of many small buildings. Sarkaz people believe that horseshoes and four-leaf clover can bring good luck.

Due to the heavy snowfall last night, the city was vast, and many operators were clearing the snow on the road. When they saw the two passing by, they were surprised at first, and then hurriedly saluted.

One is the conqueror and the other is the master of the royal city, but the two did not come to inspect the work, they nodded and continued talking and laughing, while the other girl followed from a distance in the shadows.

Teresia walked very slowly, not only looking around, but also often stopping to do things that Ryan couldn't understand.

For a while, I helped sweep the snow, for a while, I made snowmen with the children, and for a while, I was hit by a few little kids with snowballs and ran around, making clear laughter from time to time.