Decao is still very supportive of Nitia's idea. After all, Tepsin's development is already very modern. If many industrial machine tools can be brought over, and then magically modified, you can continue to show your glory in this world.

Even technology may be able to go to a higher level under the influence of magic. If Nitia figured out all these things, it would not be impossible to make some things that are only found in science fiction movies.

This is really no joke. She is already an eighth-level life, has a long lifespan, and has enough time to learn various knowledge.

Decao thought about these things and came to the forest outside the city.

Walking into the middle of the forest, looking at the still green and familiar swings and hammocks, I couldn't help but sigh.

A breeze blew, and the swing swayed slightly.

Subconsciously raised his head, Dikao opened his eyes wide, and for the moment, it seemed as if Enjeli was still sitting on it.

When I came to my senses, I found that the empty swing was swaying slightly in the wind.

When he arrived at the hammock, Dikao slowly lay down, with his hands behind his head looking at the sky.

By chance, I found that the surrounding leaves seemed to tend to turn yellow, and Dikao released some magic, and the yellowed leaves turned green at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After thinking about it, Dikao decided to share his magic with this place, just like when Enjeli was still there, keeping green all year round.

After lying for a while, he felt a little irritated inexplicably. He jumped out of the hammock and came to the open space in the middle.

With a light wave, more than a dozen vines emerged from the ground, knitted into a stool and sat down.

Waving his hand, he took out the piano from the space ring, raised his hands, and took a deep breath, the melodious song slowly jumped.

The melodious and melodious song sounded from the forest, and gradually, it seemed as if beating notes wrapped around the entire forest, causing the surrounding green leaves to sway slowly.

A faint sadness arose, and there seemed to be a sense of sweetness and silence inside.

The elves passing by were all stopped. Some of them stood on the grass, some sat on the branches, and some leaned on the trunks.

They all listened quietly to the songs coming from the forest, but no one took a step into it.

When the elf leader Mischelia came over, they did not say hello, but just bowed, as if they were afraid of disturbing the song.

Dark elves with dark purple skin also crawled out from the ground and found a place to listen to the song.

Some even just poked out from the ground, supporting their heads with their hands and listening quietly.

After a song was finished, Dikao did not stop and immediately seamlessly connected the next song.

Like the previous song, this song is also a melodious and melodious tune, and it seems to be a little sad.

There were more and more elves in the forest. Soon, Elizabeth, who came here for a walk with the crows, also heard the sound of the piano.

Seeing a large number of gathering here, I was also quiet and didn't say anything. I found a free branch and sat down, leaning against the trunk and listening quietly to the music coming from the piano.

The Raven narrowed his body, stopped on her shoulder, and was also listening attentively.

Looking at Dikao's back sitting there, Elizabeth seemed to be able to feel his current mood.

Dikao sat there, playing one song after another, one song after another, all of which were songs that revealed sadness.

The sky gradually became dimming and the sun sets west, but he doesn't seem to feel anything.

Until the moon hangs in the sky and under the bright starry sky, the music still remains unbroken and continues.

The difference is that more and more lives are gathering here.

At night, Selena sat in the living room, but Dikao never came back.

Just as she was about to sense the location to find her, Alisa walked in from outside the door: "Queen!"

"Do you know where Dikao is?" Selena asked.

Alisa nodded: "In the forest, I feel that my king's mental state seems to be wrong, but I dare not disturb him. I suggest you go and have a look."

Selena frowned and followed Alyssa into the forest.

As soon as I came over, I saw that almost all of Dikao's subordinates had arrived here.

The personal succubus, guardians from all directions, and countless elves and personnel, even Palmer and Emmel who joined later were all there.

Netiya, who was originally planning to go to Tepsing today, was here, and was relying on a tree to listen to the music coming from the forest.

Seeing Selena coming, no one made a sound, but just knelt on one knee to greet her silently.

Selena waved her hand to let them get up, and then walked a few steps inside.

From the side, you can see Dikao sitting in the clearing in the middle of the forest, with his hands flying rhythmically on the keys.

The swing and hammock behind him swing gently with the breeze. For a moment, the swinging amplitude can even be perfectly matched with the rhythm of the piano.

He seemed to have been completely immersed in the sound of the piano, playing with his eyes closed, while allowing his fingers to fly on the keys.

The bright red hair slowly drifted in the air with the swaying of the body, like a ball of flame.

Selena seemed to want to say something, but after opening her mouth, she said nothing.

After a few seconds of silence, he just walked a few steps to the side, sat down under the tree, leaned against the trunk, and listened to his playing.

As soon as he sat down, Nydia's voice sounded in his mind: "Is he okay?"

"It's okay, I'm just missing Eunjeli." Selena replied, "You're busy with yours, I'm here."

"I'd better wait, no hurry anyway." Niteya replied, "I agreed to learn to love him. Now is an opportunity."

Seeing that the queen didn't say anything, Alisa could only turn around and come to Amelia and the others and listen to it.

Dikao seemed to not feel the situation behind him, but just played different songs one after another.

A tear slid from his eyes as he played, fell down his cheeks, and dripped onto the keys.

Time passed slowly, and the sun was sunset, and in a blink of an eye, three days had passed.

During these three days, Dikao kept playing the piano, and the crowd around him remained motionless and never left for a moment.

On the third night, the starry sky above my head seemed to be much brighter.

After playing another song, Dikao was still ready to continue, but suddenly felt a pair of hands pressing on his shoulders.

As a god, of course he knew that no one had touched him, but at this moment, he felt this way.

It seemed like a pair of arms covered with branches and leaves were pressing on his shoulders, and the owner of these hands was smiling behind him and looking at him.

He stopped his hands.
Chapter completed!