The last night elf

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The originally radiant sun was now blocked by clouds that came from nowhere. The Chris Goddess Castle was shrouded in the shadow of the clouds. From a distance, other places and the Chris Goddess Castle seemed to be divided into two. world.

The little slave girl who secretly put the note into Nan's clothes took out the paper crane hidden in her clothes. The paper crane swayed into the air and hung not far above her head.

It flapped its wings, and its whole body was filled with colorful light. As it flew forward, it scattered a piece of fine color, and these colors enveloped her whole body.

The little slave girl followed Qian Zhihe into the Castle of Goddess Chris, and all the way upstairs, the maids came in and out, most of them ignored her and did not show any surprise at her presence.

"It's truly a miracle, they didn't even seem to see me," she exclaimed.

Walking to the second floor, she turned into a bedroom.

"This seems to be the goddess's bedroom." She guessed as she looked at the surrounding environment.

She had seen Feifei's residence and the guest rooms before, but they were not as luxurious and comfortable as the room in front of her. What's more, in addition to the statues centered on the Sun Goddess, there were many portraits of Goddess Chris on the walls.

Now that she is no longer a slave, she believes that one day, she will be able to live in a room like this

"Why did you stop?"

The paper crane is wandering on the ground in front of the bed on the east side of the bedroom, as if it can't find its direction.

Immediately afterwards, two rainbows appeared on the wings of the paper crane. The two rainbows seemed to be worth a thousand pieces of gold. As the paper crane slowly flew forward, the ground slowly trembled and sank. After a while, it led to the The doors to Goddess Chris' hidden room and the temple's underground prison opened.

"Wow, there's actually a door here."

The little slave girl is a low-class slave in the Castle of Goddess Chris. She usually has no access to the secrets of the castle. The opening of this door is like opening the door to a new world for her.

"Kris Goddess Castle is really complicated," the little slave girl sighed as she walked down.

However, the paper crane seemed to have exhausted its magic power in the previous casting and became much dimmer. After flying forward for about two meters, it landed leisurely.

The little slave girl stretched out her hand to catch the paper crane, which had completely dimmed. "Stop, is this it? What should I do?"

She stood on the steps and looked around, but found that the door behind her had been completely closed at some point.

The little slave girl put the paper crane down again, ran to the door and tried to open it, "How should I get out when the door is closed?"

But she failed.

"It seems we can only move forward."

At this time, she felt quite uneasy.

She walked along the stairs to Goddess Chris' hidden room, but she didn't stay too long because she was not literate, so she was not interested in these books.

"It's so dark in front." The little slave girl stood on the steps and looked at the dark passage leading to the underground prison of the temple. She felt a little scared. There was no light further forward.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she finally decided to move forward. She had no way out. If she stopped here, she didn't think anyone would be able to rescue her. Since God guided her to come here, there was God's deep meaning. She just had to choose to believe That's it.

The thin figure of the little slave girl was gradually swallowed by the darkness.

"tick, tick"

Something dripped down the wall above, and a drop of liquid landed on the top of her head.

She wiped off the stickiness on the top of her head with her fingers and put it to the tip of her nose to smell, "Something is a little sticky and smells a little fishy."

She didn't think much, just wiped her fingers on her robe and continued to move forward.

Her hand holding on to the wall next to her sank a little deeper into the wall. "The passage seems to be getting narrower and narrower, and it feels like the hard wall has become a little softer."

"puff"

Although the little slave girl walked very carefully, she still tripped over a sudden bulge in the ground.

"Hmm, it doesn't seem to hurt at all."

She sat on the ground, touched the joint that had just hit the ground, and then touched the place where she fell before.

"There's nothing! What tripped me just now?"

She got up again and didn't go any further.

"The smell here seems to be getting stronger, and there are more and more sticky and fishy liquids. I fell down just now and my robe was almost covered with these disgusting liquids."

"It's better to exit first. Maybe the exit isn't here. And the sun won't shine here, so the goddess may not be able to protect me."

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she slowly stepped back.She looked at the bottomless depths ahead, as if a demon would suddenly pounce out and eat her in one bite.

After taking a few steps back, she ran back quickly, but she felt that she had not gone very far when she came, but she could not reach the entrance just now.

"What's going on? Haven't I already gone back? Why is the passage still getting smaller and smaller?"

The top of her head had now hit the wall above her. She could not move forward without lowering her head. She stopped, held her knees and gasped for air. Her brain began to feel dizzy due to the lack of oxygen during running.

"Did the ground move just now?" She gasped violently, feeling something squirming under her feet.

She swerved away from that position and pressed her body against the wall, but the wall also began to squirm, and she had nowhere to hide, "What is outside the wall?"

She curled up as close as possible to the surrounding walls.

At this point her skin that had touched the slime started to feel hot.

She felt that the sensation in her fingers was disappearing little by little, and she touched the missing fingertips in horror, "My hands and face hurt. Are my hands melting?"

"God, please protect me." She took out the paper crane given to her by "God" from her arms, put it in her hand and prayed to it.

The surrounding walls were squirming faster and faster, and her whole body was jolted. "Is it an earthquake? Why is it shaking so hard? I want to go out. Who can help me?"

The paper crane she held in her hand vibrated and fell to the ground. She didn't care about anything else and rushed towards her only "hope", "my paper crane"

Then she watched helplessly as her "hope" sank into the ground and disappeared, "being swallowed up"

"what"

The world was spinning, and she fell into the other end of the bottomless passage. The echo of the tragic screams seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness and disappeared.

"Father, I feel that my stomach hurts. The previous wound seems to have been worsened by something." The deep hum of the salamander-backed croaker hidden behind a huge colorful statue of the Sun Goddess echoed in the inner hall of the church.

The salamander-backed yellow croaker is a high-level monster. They have a long life and often feed on humans. They have strong digestive abilities and can overcome all magic except light attributes.

The previous godfathers were responsible for imprisoning this salamander-backed yellow croaker, and they would be bewitched by it even if their will was weak. Now the godfather and it have evolved into a coexisting relationship.

"Damn it, it's the aura of the little human devil. Go and find the culprit." In a corner of its belly, the salamander-backed yellow croaker found the paper crane that stored the light magic power near the little slave girl, and then turned to the girl who was praying in front of her. roared the priest.

"The Salamander Back Yellow Fish has only four entrances, two in the Sun Goddess Cathedral, one in the Abyss Swamp deep in the Magic Forest, and one connected to the Castle of Goddess Chris. Except that Goddess Chris has just gone outside to perform a mission, other places There is no difference at all." Father Niju Yingben opened his eyes and analyzed.

"Then what are you waiting for? Go check it out quickly." The salamander yellow croaker sprayed two black mist from its nose, and the air was filled with a foul stench.

"Goddess Chris is still out on a mission, so it's not convenient for me to interfere with her castle affairs." Father Nigu Yingben said dully, covering his nose.

"Haha, you are a great priest. You don't even dare to take care of your own subordinates' affairs. What else can you do? The ancient and powerful temple has fallen to its current status. You priests are the chief culprits. How sad." The anger value of the Salamander Back Yellow Fish increased infinitely. If it hadn't been injured and controlled by others, it wouldn't have been reduced to the point where a little devil could hurt it just by holding a carrier of light magic.

"You don't need to use provocation, I will find out on my own." Father Nigu Yingben frowned and interrupted sternly.

The rules of their temple cannot be questioned by a monster.

"Father, the Son of God Hasimo is here." A believer of the Goddess of Light stood at the door of the inner temple and reported. He stood there with his head lowered, not daring to look inside.

"I'll go see what's going on with him first. You just stay here." Father Niju Yingben waved his sleeves and walked out of the inner hall. The believer of the Goddess of Light closed the door of the inner hall after he went out, and then followed him. behind him.

The front hall of the church is full of light. A beam of light shines through the window on the sun held by the sun goddess directly in front. The sun emits soft light and shines on the earth.

Opposite the Statue of the Sun Goddess are rows of benches, where believers of the Sun Goddess usually sit and pray to her.

"Father, I'm glad to see you are still so healthy and strong." God Son Hasimo, who was sitting on the bench in the front hall of the church, gave Father Niju Yingben a big hug as soon as he saw him coming out of the side door.

"Oh. Little Hasimo, I haven't seen you for a few years and you have grown into an adult." Father Nigu Yingben also hugged God Son Hasimo back, and then led him towards the back hall.

"Since I received the task of tracking down high-level monsters, I have encountered many setbacks. These setbacks have made me tempered and matured a lot." God Son Hasimo and Father Nigu Yingben said politely.

"Speaking of the mission many years ago, I wonder how you completed it, but if you need my help," Father Niju Yingben asked with concern about the progress of the mission of the Son of God Hasimo, but he couldn't tell you how sincere he was here. Right.

"To tell you the truth, I did encounter some difficulties when I came back this time and needed your help." God Son Hasimo showed a slightly embarrassed look on his face.