The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 1315 1314. What is a Sage

The situation took a turn for the worse.

Shi Song's preparation was very effective against Sigana, but it had basically zero effect against the experienced Luther.

Dealing with Luther alone is troublesome enough, but now he has to be distracted from dealing with Emrido, which is basically a dead end.

Shi Song clicked his tongue: "You actually found out so quickly, you really meddle in your own business!"

Sijana's injury made Luther furious, and he really wanted to hit Shisong on the ground immediately, but after seeing Emridor's condition, he decided to make a rescue first.

After the dust has settled, there is plenty of time to sort things out.

Darkley and Xanadu were about to make a move when Shi Song suddenly shouted, "Slow down!"

After realizing that Shisong's elves were only surrounding and restricting Amrido's actions, and did not continue to attack the weak Amrido, Luther waved his hand and stopped his own elves.
"What do you want to say?"

The elves who fought against Hijana before returned to Shisong one after another. Under the protection of the elves, Shisong asked, "I'm curious, what did I do to make the island master of the island plan to attack me?"

"Did I break the law?" Shi Song asked with a playful smile.

"Knowingly, you are hurting Emrido now, and you attacked my apprentice just now." Luther said, "I suggest you rein in the precipice, otherwise your life may be worse than death."

Shi Song stretched out his index finger and shook it: "No, no, I'm asking you, have I broken the law?"

"Your apprentice suddenly appeared when I was subduing the elves, intending to snatch the elves I want to subdue. I counterattacked based on the purpose of defense. Although the scale is a bit larger, I am based on self-protection."

"As for Emrido... What law did you break by subduing the elves?" Shi Song asked, "Are you going to punish me with something that doesn't exist in the Union Act?"

Seeing that Luther remained silent, Shi Song's laughter became more and more presumptuous.

"It seems that you also know that what you have done is a double standard."

"You also subdued Darkrai yourself, subduing the legendary elves is just a matter of ability."

"I created an opportunity to subdue Emrido without violating the alliance law. You can say that my siege was unjust and the method was disgraceful, but you can't rely on the alliance to accuse me of breaking the law."

Sijana suddenly felt bad when she found that her master was silent.

Isn't there a legitimate reason to stop Shi Song?
"Longlongyan, big bang!"

Taking advantage of Luther's hesitation, Shi Song stopped dawdling and decisively let the Rumbling Rock explode in exchange for his time to subdue Emrido.

He didn't want Luther to pick up the fruits of his seven-year plan!
In the open space about ten meters directly in front of Luther, countless pieces of soil were thrown into the sky by the big explosion underground, and mixed with the rainwater and fell "patta pata".

Dirt, rocks, and rain covered the sky, blocking Luther's last glimpse of Shisong.

"Good words are hard to persuade, damn it."

Of course, the Union Act has related elf protection regulations. Luther didn't say that he just hoped Shi Song could understand his eyes.

He is not hesitating, he is relentless.

Emrido, who is mentally strong but physically weak, floats in the air feebly, watching Shi Song gradually approaching her, her anger gushes out.

This was the anger Shi Song had been waiting for for a long time.

The sage's legacy is more effective for the angrier elves!
To avoid long nights and dreams, Shi Song holds the legacy of the sage with both hands and lifts it to the sky.

"Give up resistance and become my elf!"

Dazzling pale green light blooms from the notches on the leaves of the Sage's Relic.

The green brilliance turned into ripples, rippling around with the sage's legacy as the center.

Wherever they went, every elf stopped all their movements the moment they were enveloped, and their eyes suddenly lost focus.

Luther's elves were no exception. They all slowly raised their heads as if they had hallucinated something, and stared blankly in the direction of the sage's legacy.

Sigana anxiously wanted to wake up her spirit, but Luther seemed to have known what would happen, calmly appreciating the miracle of shining again in the land of Sinnoh after more than a thousand years.

The angry Emrido planned to launch an attack the moment Shisong took out the Sage's Relic, but after the green light of the Sage's Relic surrounded Amrido, she froze in place.

As if he had lost his soul, his body was motionless, his pupils contracted and contracted rhythmically, which looked very strange.

Shi Song was shocked by the powerful power of the sage's legacy, and the furious Emrido was forcibly suppressed by this power and fell into a coma.

"Thank you, Great Sage of Ancient Times!"

In ecstasy, Shi Song took out the poke ball and threw it at Emrido.

At this moment, Shi Song thought about his future.

After Emridor was Kesi, and after Yuxi was Yaknom.

When the three beasts in the lake are subdued, Shi Song can even look forward to the existence of other myths.

Maybe it's Fengwang, maybe it's Lugia.

The lightning bird, the freezing bird, and the flame bird seem to be good too?

The success of each elf will increase its status exponentially.

At this moment, what he threw was not a poke ball, but an escalator.

This escalator goes straight to the sky!
"Sigana, do you know that the sage's legacy is a treasure left by an ancient sage for his tribe before his death."

"However, this tribe, with the legacy of a sage, disappeared into the long river of history in just a few years, without even leaving a name."

Sijana didn't know why the master suddenly mentioned history, but she still covered her wound and listened quietly.

Oleander felt strange because of this before, and questioned whether this tribe had never used the sage's legacy.

The answer is, they did, and that ultimately contributed to the tribe's demise.

Because the legacy of a sage has never been a weapon.

"who are you!"

"what are you doing!"

"My hand!"

Tokimatsu's shrill cry attracted Hijana's attention, and then she saw a strange scene.

Shi Song's wrist, which threw the poke ball, was bent at a very strange angle.

Arm towards Emrido, loosen yourself when the finger points?
Not only that, Shi Song seemed to have seen a ghost, his eyes were full of horror.

He turned his head constantly at a very fast speed, as if he was chasing an invisible ghost.

He kept yelling, "Go away, get away from me" and, "Who the hell are you".

Talking nonsense, acting strangely, as if possessed by a demon.

This scene in the torrential rain made Sijana tremble all over, she didn't understand what happened.

Shi Song was still immersed in the joy of success just now, what happened now?
Luther took Sigana's hand and led her slowly towards Shisong's direction.

"Sigana, do you know what kind of person can be called a sage?"

Sigana recalled the content that Acerola hit her head with a book a while ago.

Xian means moral and talented, and a sage means a person with high morals and excellent talents.

In the history of the elf world, sages are often the people who set up the communication channel between humans and elves in ancient times, and they generally have great prestige among humans and elves.

For the peaceful coexistence of humans and elves, the sage is even willing to sacrifice himself and bury himself in the sea, just to appease the anger of the two beasts.

In view of the continuous advancement of human technology and the rapid changes of the times, the relationship between elves and humans has become closer and closer, and it is no longer the relationship between slavery and enslaved in ancient times.

Both humans and elves are gradually no longer dependent on a certain person to mediate the relationship, and the word sage has gradually withdrawn from the historical stage.

"I said before that the person who made the sage's legacy is a great sage, and his original intention of making the sage's legacy was to protect the people of the tribe."

"The sage's legacy is just as its name suggests. It is the shield he left for his tribe, the barrier that protects them... except that it is not a weapon."

An ancient great sage with super powers, the power to overcome, and the power to comprehend the wave.

He can see the tenacity of his tribe fighting against the sky and the earth, and he can hear the determination of the wild elves to fight for survival.

When he was alive, he must have won a good habitat for his tribe by himself, and balanced the relationship between the countless wild elf communities around him.

How could such a great sage who could hear the voice of the elf leave behind a weapon that hurt the elf before his death?
Luther could imagine the stupid actions of his tribe after Daxian passed away.

When they used the sage's legacy to prevent a tribal crisis, their thinking changed accordingly.

Instead of passive defense, it is better to use the sage's legacy to rule the surrounding forests and gain more living space.

They provoked and angered countless elves, trying to enslave them all at once.

However, this time, the sage's legacy did not help them.

Hina once told Luther that the sage's legacy was mixed with waveguide, the power of overcoming, and sealed with superpowers, which itself is the continuation of the sage's will.

Not surprisingly, the phantom that Shi Song saw at this moment was exactly the unknown sage.

Darkrai, who was overwhelmed by the powerful Sage's Zeze, woke up.

Because he is not angry because of his strong mental power, he was not greatly affected.

However, the strange thing is that at the moment when the sage's legacy affected him, a soft and peaceful picture appeared in his mind.

In the lush woods, a handsome young man in a simple coat stood full of bird spirits on his shoulders.

The bird elves shook their heads one by one, and uttered a clear cry along with the youth's singing, like a chorus.

Countless grass elves surrounded him, swaying to the tune he hummed.

The melodious tune seems to be able to wash away all unhappiness in the heart, and the appearance of the elves dancing to the beat makes Darkley feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

Darkley was fascinated, so he stood silently on the tree, listening to the song and admiring the dance of the elves.

It wasn't until the portrait began to crumble uncontrollably that he reluctantly pulled away from it.

At the end of the vision, a gentle voice sounded in his mind.

"Please trust humans, we have no malicious intentions."

(End of this chapter)