Cheng Lin reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth, with some sadness on his face. After all, he had experienced all this and witnessed the death of the dragon clan one by one.

In the end, only Adelaide was left to carry the whole family on his back and move forward arduously.

Raising his head, he looked high into the sky and saw Aldington flying.

With a thought in his heart, a long and slender thing suddenly appeared in his hand.

That's the dragon flute.

It was a souvenir given to him by Aldington.

After the deduction, it was given to myself as a reward.

Because it had no practical effect, Cheng Lin just kept it as a souvenir. Until now, when he saw this scene, he suddenly remembered it.

"Since you said that I can transmit information through this function, in addition to text, can I also transmit sounds?"

Cheng Lin touched the cold flute in his hand and asked softly.

After a moment, the illusory input box in front of him twisted and turned into a pattern similar to a "microphone".

Cheng Lin laughed silently, thought for a moment, and to be cautious, he waved his right hand, opened the spiritual world, and stepped into it.

It was just getting dark in the spiritual world at this moment.

Cheng Lin did not go deep into the spirit world, but stood at the door of the spirit world. Under the curious gaze of Xi Rui not far away, he lifted up the metal flute with a strange shape and put one end to his mouth.

Then clicked on the floating "microphone".

During the deduction, before his death, Aldington asked Cheng Lin if he had learned how to play, but Cheng Lin did not answer.

But in fact, he not only learned to use this instrument, but also memorized the tune that Aldington played most frequently during the migration.

"Everything about the holographic image is good, except that there is no sound. I always feel like... something is missing."

Cheng Lin sighed silently, then took a deep breath and played the dragon flute!

The next second, a note jumped out and was transmitted through the "microphone" to another "Cheng Lin" standing in the sky.

Later, under the influence of the deduction program, this note was passed into the minds of tens of thousands of exploring monks around the world in a form similar to narration!

This is a song.

It is a piece of music that Aldington began to play frequently after the death of the first dragon.

Cheng Lin once curiously asked about the name of this piece of music.

I remember that at that time, Aldington held the dragon flute and showed a sad look with his lack of expression on his face:

"This is a song I wrote. I call it Dusk, yes, "Twilight March."

The word "march" is translated by "Program". It first appeared in ancient Greek tragedy as a dance music and was used when the masses entered and exited the stage.

In Cheng Lin's opinion, Aldington's song may refer to its "dance", or it may refer to the retirement of the dragon race.

At this moment, recalling the music score, Cheng Lin played this piece of music with some unfamiliarity.

As a result, countless monks with keen senses on dozens of floating continents around the world witnessed the tall figure standing on the body of the giant dragon lifting a strange object.

Then, the first note popped into their minds.

Then came the second...the third...

Those notes together form an exotic, ancient, sad tune.

Its performance is not gorgeous, but it carries an indescribable heaviness and pain.

Every note is like a hammer, hitting people's fragile heartstrings hard.

People seem to be able to feel the tide-like despair in the creator's heart through this music.

Dusk, this is the dusk of the dragon clan.

Sadness, at this moment, tens of thousands of elite monks around the world have no other emotions in their hearts, only sadness!

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Chapter completed!