Isabelle finally stops her sister Isabella from approaching Harvey rashly. Isabelle is a high-ranking mage. Her power is inferior to that of the human caster's class, but far more powerful than that of the superior caster. Because of the natural sensitive constitution of elves, she can easily see the demonic atmosphere around Harvey.

Enslaving demons is taboo among human beings, which reinforces the idea of preventing his sister from making mistakes.

The farewell dinner hosted by the social circle of Elroy ended smoothly, and Isabella dragged her sister to find a hotel of acceptable scale.

"What does it matter? It must be a misunderstanding. Mr. Adrian can't be that kind of person. "

"What basis do you have?"

"Count of Monte Cristo! Someone who can write a novel like that

"I said, sister, don't you understand after you have been in contact with human beings for such a long time? Fiction is one thing, and I am another! " Isabelle has a headache. That's the character of elves. Most of the time, they are indifferent and do nothing. Sometimes, they become blind and paranoid. They are very easy to get into trouble.

Isabella tooted her lips and said, "we can ask that just now."

Isabelle rolled her eyes and felt that her sister was hopeless.

She looked around the hotel room, which was spacious and bright. Although Isabelle felt a little unaccustomed to the gorgeous red decoration, she had to admit that the room was much more comfortable than her wooden house, with soft carpets, soft velvet beds, strange isometric floor mirrors, and so on······

What's that?

Isabelle curiously comes to the corner of the room. In front of her is a bell flower carved out of metal. Underneath is a strange mechanism carrying a black disc to rotate.

There is an instruction card in front of the device to explain the usage and function of the mechanical device.

Earlier, because the broadcast of "ice and snow" attracted a large number of domestic tourists, and the new version of gramophone has just been popularized, few people know this strange mechanical device, so the hotel will put out a description card, which uses simple words and pictures to explain the use method.

"Isabelle, let's go to the cinema tomorrow!" Isabella screamed, her head buried in her soft pillow.

"The phonograph, invented by Harvey Adrian and sold by the Cromwell chamber of Commerce, can record people's songs..." Isabelle whispered to herself after reading the card message: "the center of the black record is marked with the name of the record. You can choose it at will..."

"Song, man has realized the technology of recording sound without magic." Isabelle was really surprised to see the name of the song "Legend of ice and snow" - letitgo "on the record

Ice and snow?

Isabelle has an impression of this name. One of the human books brought back by her sister Isabella is a picture book called "ice and snow".

Isabelle wants to take the record without leaving a trace, but it's too late.

"Isabelle, didn't you find a good thing?" Isabella hugged her sister from behind, her chin on Isabella's shoulder, her eyes staring at the gramophone.

"You know this thing?"

Isabella looked proud: "of course I know. I know everything about Mr. Adrian! So that's it. This is the mechanism. Then there should be letitgo

“《Letitgo》?”

"It's said that the name of the song in the mirage of" strange fate of ice and snow "is a very good song that can move people's hearts! How to operate this? Find the pin, put it on the black turntable... Pin... Pin... Is that it? "

The pin of the gramophone is fixed on the black turntable. After a short silence, "letitgo" is played.

"Snow covers the mountains tonight

Bury the footprints behind me

In this isolated white country

I am the queen of ice and snow

The wind is blowing, the heart is also surging

Can no longer hide my feelings, God knows how hard I try

Don't let them know, don't let them see

······”

At the moment when the song starts, Isabelle's eyes are inexplicably surprised. The song is ethereal, with a trace of depression and hoarseness, as if she is trying her best to suppress her feelings. She can understand the meaning of the song and naturally feel the feelings of the song. The extremely strong palpitation envelops her body, which makes Isabelle feel excited.

"This is..."

The style of songs is quite different from that of elves. Elves are usually good at using the harp, and their singing style tends to be high pitched. There are few songs with such strong cadence. In addition, there was no piano or trumpet in the Elven society. The rich music drowned all the senses of the two elves, and their sharp ears stirred them up a little and listened carefully.

Until the song stopped, Isabella and Isabelle were immersed in the song for a long time.

Isabella said to herself, "I see. No wonder those people praise this song so much."

Back to the God of Isabelle holding her hands, disdaining to hum: "hum, to human level, it's not a big deal, actually, I can easily create similar songs."

This does not make Isabelle hard spoken. Elves basically have very high musical talent. The songs sung in the legend are second only to the sirens. The style of the songs may not match the songs of human beings, and there is no doubt about the quality and degree of the songs.

The next day, after waking up, the two elves continued to stroll around the bustling human city. The human world was very novel and interesting for elves. When they first saw the steam train, they couldn't even close their mouths. They couldn't imagine how human beings made this steel giant. After a long stroll, they found their destination and stood in front of a huge building, "Monte Cristo cinema" is written on the top of the building, and the entrance is full of people.

"Isabelle, come and see this!" Isabella grabs her sister's hand and excitedly comes to the door of the mirage. There is a billboard of the same size. On the billboard is a colorful poster of "ice and snow".

"It's not the count of Monte Cristo, but it's all Mr. Adrian's works! This painting is Anna, the queen who has the ability to control ice and snow

"Well, as far as the story is concerned, I prefer ice and snow."

Isabella looked at Isabelle with strange eyes

“?” Isabelle was puzzled.

"Isabelle, don't you read Mr. Adrian's works?"

Isabelle blushed, waved her hand and argued: "that's... That's because I'm afraid you'll be cheated. I just read this story a little bit. It's OK. Other revenge, love and heroic epics are all in a mess. It's not my appetite at all!"