Capítulo 380: Chapter 191: Alster is not big, Jiang Lu creates Myth!_2

The warhorses neighed restlessly, the wounded warriors' indomitable will, all of it was so vividly picturesque.

What was originally a symphony, the Soviet march, was perfectly replicated on the harp by Jiang Lu's skillful manipulation.

It was all thanks to Dechtire; without him, Jiang Lu would not have thought that, as a stringed instrument, the harp could emit such an array of strange and wonderful sounds through different plucking methods.

And following an intensely heavy prelude that built to a climax, a spirited song suddenly burst forth from Jiang Lu's mouth.

[Our Alster shall chastise the world]

[From Ireland across the Bann River to the distance beyond]

[Everywhere upon the earth shall echo:]

[Alster, whiskey, our fierce hound Cu Chulainn]

[All nations must face this fact]

[Bow deeply with respect and gratitude!]

[To our most, most powerful Alster!]

[Long live!! Long live!!]...