Chapter 321: 279: Response of the Two Worlds!_2

Chapter 321: Chapter 279: Response of the Two Worlds!_2

Suddenly it turned into hundreds of birds!

“The power of this thunder and lightning is too great, no wonder even Madame Daisy is somewhat struggling.”

Little did he know, he could play with thunder too.

At this moment, Shen Ye had no time to look down at the stage, but with a gesture of his hands, he began to sing:

“Firebird, firebird, break through the darkness, spread your wings and soar high!”

The Divas sang in chorus, “Soar high——”

The endless Thunder Light kept calling out.

All the birds gathered and flit ceaselessly above Shen Ye’s head.

This scene was quite dangerous.

If Shen Ye didn’t control his Diva Skill well, and the birds fell, he would be directly destroyed by the lightning!

But from start to finish, the lightning birds didn’t fall.

They circled and danced around, and eventually their movements became uniform, and from a distance, they looked like a vortex formed by lightning, creating a magnificent and beautiful sight.

A deep voice rose from below the stage:

“That’s enough.”

Madame Daisy, as if pardoned, immediately extended her hand to beckon.

All the Thunder Light birds flew into her hand, reformed into a spherical lightning, and she threw it down the stage.

The person below caught the spherical lightning, squeezed it, and immediately stowed it away completely.

The Count’s voice, laced with a smile, followed:

“How about it? This is the strength of the Dark Night Rose Dance Troupe, have you gained any inspiration?”

Everyone looked over.

The man sitting beside the Count still had streaks of lightning glowing in his hands.

The man’s physique was burly, his eyes fierce like lightning as he scrutinized Shen Ye, and he asked:

“Indeed well-deserved reputation, but who is this person who just showed up——”

Madame Daisy took an elegant bow and smiled:

“Your Highness the Regent, he is our Chief Diva, Baxter.”

The Regent!

Shen Ye’s heart skipped a beat.

That is to say, after Tian Luo’s subordinates were killed by the “Banner of the Nest,” Mo Ga Ru himself came to the Undead Empire, impersonating the master of the Undead Empire!

Mo Ga Ru stared intently at Shen Ye, pressing:

“Oh, named Baxter? How did you come up with the idea of turning lightning into a flock of birds?”

“Your Highness,” Shen Ye adopted the vampire’s mannerism, speaking with a respectful tone, “The sound of thunder is like the chorus of thousands of birds, which triggered my inspiration to transform it into birds.”

Mo Ga Ru asked again:

“You have given me a new flash of inspiration in skill advancement, if I create a new skill based on your inspiration, what do you think this move should be called—don’t hold back, speak boldly, I won’t blame you.”

—Call it Lightning Slash? Or Thousand Birds?

No, can’t do. The copyright is too expensive.

“Bird Slice.” Shen Ye uttered a word.

A silence fell like death itself.

Slice… bird…

Why would you slice it?

Everyone silently bowed their heads, masking their expressions.

Mo Ga Ru’s face twitched repeatedly.

This Baxter seemed a bit different from the other Baxter.

This one was unrestrained.

But the other Baxter was always steady in his actions.

Mo Ga Ru pondered:

“Hmm, let me think about the name some more—Oh yes, I suddenly remember that years ago I traveled to the south and met people from the Baxter Family.”

“Is that so, Your Highness? When will you go for a visit again? I can take you out for another round, how about that?” Shen Ye expressed with a delighted tone.

“Let’s not.” Mo Ga Ru had no time for such leisure, waved it off, and continued probing:

“Who else is in your family?”

“Several of my brothers are on the battlefield, many have died in battle, I suppose only I am left alive.” Shen Ye sighed sadly.

“Tell me about your brave brothers, would you?” Mo Ga Ru asked.

“Of course!”

With a look of reminiscence, Shen Ye began to speak fluently:

“My younger brother San’er Baxter is an assassin with a head as hard as iron, who only chose to be an assassin because he was poor; I think he’s actually a warrior,”

“My fourth brother, Fourth Brother Baxter, is a Fire Mage, open-hearted and righteous,”

“My fifth brother Long Wu Baxter is a Frost Death Knight,”

“My sixth brother Nix Baxter is proficient in spatial magic, but because he was poor, he could only use Invisibility—I don’t know if he’s dead or alive; he went missing on the battlefield,”

“My seventh brother Sang Biao Baxter was a rebel, but that was in the past, before he died, he became a follower of the Underworld Lord Miket Tikaxiwa.”

Mo Ga Ru mused, “You’ve said less about Long Wu than your other brothers.”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

“Why is that?”

Shen Ye said through gritted teeth:

“I don’t get along with him, as Your Highness can see, I am a Diva filled with artistic cells, while he is ambitious, always wanting to do great things.”

“Honestly, if it weren’t for his insistence on going to war, my brothers wouldn’t have been killed by the Human Race’s Magic Crystal Cannon.”

Having listened intently, Mo Ga Ru looked to a servant by his side.

“Yes, Your Majesty, the vampire troops were wiped out, even battlefield inspection couldn’t be carried out.” The servant whispered.

Mo Ga Ru fell into deep thought, and after a while, he asked again:

“What is Long Wu good at, do you know?”

“Well,” Shen Ye showed a reminiscent look, “he’s actually quite good at disguising himself, always able to infiltrate the enemy, and is very adept at tracing clues—there are hardly any secrets in our family that he can’t find out.”

Mo Ga Ru’s gaze flickered.

Infiltrating the enemy by disguising himself?

Thinking back, when he first saw Long Wu, he had blended in with students from the Death Planet.

Later he was the Human Race’s King.

Then later—

He was a Tomb Soldier.

Indeed skilled.

But…

The Baxter in front of him wasn’t fake, was he?

Mo Ga Ru chuckled, turning to Madame Daisy to say: