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The thirty-three-foot-tall, nine-point-nine-foot-thick column also has a precise winding hole drilled into it.
Irregular columns or defective holes will cause the entire stone column to be scrapped.
It is large in size and highly precise. Barak said that building one in a year is already a very conservative estimate.
Ipji'er is a red copper dragon, has a huge amount of magic power, is proficient in stone shaping, and has extremely high attainments in stone carving, so it is much easier to make.
It took him only seven days to put fourteen nearly perfect perforated stone pillars in front of Sherlock in what would have taken an ordinary person fourteen years of work.
"Have you chosen the location of your altar?" Yipujier asked casually.
"Yes, in a mountain peak in Dragon's Throat."
During these seven days, apart from preparing wine and food, Sherlock spent the rest of the time wandering around the Dragon Jaw Mountains.
While looking for a suitable place to build an altar, I also upgraded my two natural companions.
The Dragonjaw Mountains span the eastern border of Dragonfang Cape and Agolalon, and are separated by a river leading to the Sea of Fallen Stars.
The Dragon's Throat is the junction of the North and South Dragon Jaw Mountains, the only dangerous peak that connects the cliffs on both sides.
This place is uniquely blessed by nature. If you can't fly, you won't be able to get up there. It can be said to be the most ideal place.
After spending a day transporting all the stone pillars, the next question was how to arrange them.
Shanda Keer is proficient in music, so his altar is naturally indispensable for music.
The combination of mountain wind and stone pillars can produce sounds of different tones, like wind chimes being blown.
And all they have to do is compose these sounds into music.
Sherlock is tone-deaf, so naturally he doesn't have this ability.
Cindy, on the other hand, is born with an absolute sense of pitch and is still a singer-songwriter, so composing a song is quite easy.
It's just that her requirements are a little higher.
She wanted to take this opportunity to promote her album, so she needed to compose a special song.
The mountain wind is inherently changeable, and with the help of stone pillars, it is easy to create freely, but it is much more difficult to follow the pictures.
"A little to the left."
"Raise it a little higher."
"Change the positions of these two."
"I'll listen to the sound again."
"No, take it all apart and start over."
…
Cindy adjusted for five days, and Sherlock also worked as a coolie for five days, and finally met the most basic requirements.
As for some details, it is no longer possible to modify them, so Cindy can only adapt to the situation.
"How are you, are you ready?" Sherlock looked at the sky. The sunrise light had already risen from the sea level.
"There's one more thing left." Cindy said with a frown.
"What's the matter? Haven't you already rehearsed it?"
Seeing Sherlock's nervous look, Cindy laughed out loud and said, "I still need a dance partner."
"I'll forget it, it will affect your live broadcast ratings." Sherlock refused with a wry smile.
Cindy's performance this time will be broadcast live on all platforms, and he doesn't want to make a fool of himself in front of so many people.
"Hmph! Do you know how many newcomers want to be on the show with me?" Cindy said with a pout.
"But I really can't dance." With such a good opportunity to increase his popularity, Sherlock would be willing to appear on the scene if he had some basic skills.
"How about I teach you? At worst, I will postpone the live broadcast by a day."
"Haven't you already issued an announcement?"
"Ugh~ Okay." Cindy said slightly disappointed, she still has a strong sense of responsibility for her career.
…
The morning light gradually brightened, and Cindy had walked to the center of the altar and started the live broadcast.
As the breeze blew the first note, her singing was recalled in the mountains through magic.
Passing through a long tunnel
You can feel the wind
Gentle wind, or warm wind
…
This song is called "Wind" and is the title song of Cindy's latest album "Li Feng". She composed the music and lyrics herself.
The quality of the song itself is quite high, coupled with Cindy's ethereal timbre, the rendering of morning light and mountain breeze, this beautiful picture made all the audience immersed in it at once.
As Cindy sang, her eyes unconsciously glanced past the screen in front of her, and quietly looked not far away. When she saw Sherlock closing his eyes and listening, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, even in the singing.
There was a little more joy.
…
The gentle breeze that belongs to me
Sunshine, and the smell of earth
and the smell of rain
Mixed and whistling, it blew towards me
…
Cindy's singing was indeed beautiful, but most of Sherlock's energy at this time was actually focused on the surrounding environment.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that this altar ceremony would not go so smoothly.
And his sixth sense has also gotten better and better for some reason.
So he could only stay vigilant and be prepared for any unexpected surprises that might occur at any time.
…
The wind blows through the dry desert
Strolling along the humid seaside
…
"Click!"
The sound of rolling gravel suddenly broke into the melodious singing.
Sherlock's eyes suddenly opened and he looked in that direction, and saw a familiar black shadow slowly appearing from the void.
"Cindy, the backup dancer you asked for is here."
Without saying much, he waved his hand and Huayedi jumped out of the star world and flew into the air.
Sherlock himself, on the other hand, activated his Catwoman transformation and faced her with a knife drawn.
Shadow Walk!
Shadow Thorn
The distance of more than thirty yards was almost instantaneous, and his scimitar collided with the shadow ninja's short sword.
The figures of the two kept beating, the swords flashed, and within one sentence of the lyrics, they had already fought for twelve or three rounds.
After all, Sherlock's agility and sword skills were weaker than the opponent's, and he was soon caught by the opponent's flaw.
After three consecutive hits of dizziness, coma, and beheading, he fell to the ground again.
Almost at the same time, a golden shuriken stabbed down from the air, slicing the shadow ninja's body.
Bang! Bang!
The bodies of the two people turned into a ball of white mist one after another.
It is indeed a shadow clone!
The two people hiding in the darkness had the same idea in their hearts.
Sherlock is purely speculating.
Shadow, on the other hand, had already seen the flaw and deliberately used the shadow clone to test the opponent's position.
The trajectory of the shuriken, are people on it?
If Ying wanted to attack, he could only come out of the invisible state.
He threw out five shurikens with his right hand, and took out a paper scroll from the space bracelet with his left hand.
Hai-xu-you-shen-wei
Psychic art!
She bit her finger and pressed it on the open scroll, and dozens of black crows flew out.
Last time he suffered the disadvantage of not having the ability to control the air, so this time Shadow was naturally well prepared.
Ninjas can learn necromancy, and the effect is similar to that of the druid's natural companions, but there is no limit on the number.
As long as she can control her strength and consume enough mana, any number of psychic beasts can be summoned.
One or two of the Crows in the Crow Forest may not be strong, but if thirty of them come together, even an average adult dragon may not be able to withstand them.
