elf madness

Wei Qingyuan's ears were buzzing, as if someone was chanting something. As the tone continued to get louder, a burst of strong light prompted him to open his eyes.

Under the strong light, Wei Qingyuan raised his hands to cover it, and reluctantly opened his eyes. A hazy figure stood in front of him. The plump, gentle figure, calm and easy-going atmosphere made people feel like they were falling into the endless spring breeze and sunshine.

Where am I?Wei Qingyuan's head was a little swollen, wasn't he still fighting with the Qinglong Gang?

Oh, I look like I've been chopped over, he thought.

Some information wants to be forcibly implanted into his mind, elves, elements, glory, sacrifice, etc.

Wei Qingyuan was invaded by this thought, as if the priest in Young and Dangerous was brainwashing him, telling him to dedicate everything, body and soul, to the Almighty Lord, and then achieve eternal peace.

Wei Qingyuan's eyes gradually turned white and blurred, as if he would be assimilated in the next second.

Suddenly, a majestic figure with a height of nine feet, a beard two feet long, a face as heavy as jujubes, lips as if greased, red phoenix eyes, eyebrows lying like silkworms, a majestic appearance, glared at him.

An important inner voice echoed in Wei Qingyuan's mind.

The most important thing when living on the road is the word "righteousness".

Wei Qingyuan's eyes widened in vain, and his black pupils regained clarity through his whitened eyes.At this moment, he is Wei Qingyuan, the most famous desperate man in Juyi Hall.

Your second master is always your second master, eating fast?impossible!

After regaining consciousness, Wei Qingyuan saw the goddess slowly walking towards him. After a while, her index finger touched the center of his eyebrows.

The next second, Wei Qingyuan felt that the power in his body was drained, he was on the verge of collapse, and his body became thinner and thinner.

"Hey! You bitch, you want to harm me."

Wei Qingyuan used the last bit of strength to stand up, grabbed the skirt of the goddess, and pulled hard. The surrounding white light seemed to be absorbed by a black hole, and gathered crazily towards Wei Qingyuan's right hand, turning into a bloody triangle symbol.

The white light disappeared. Wei Qingyuan opened his eyes and looked around. He was in a magnificent temple. The white floor was polished smoother than a mirror. The plants under his feet spread into a strange magic circle, which seemed to indicate that this place had just experienced an event. A big battle.

The goddess zoomed away and turned into a huge statue hanging in the air.From virtual to real, the stone statue lost its haziness and became cold and lifeless.

On the high wall of the temple, twelve upper elves appeared.

Each of them is wearing a gorgeous robe, embroidered with golden patterns, and decorated with natural gems unique to the Elf Forest, making them look extremely noble.

Wei Qingyuan was sure that this was not COS. He saw the long ears that belonged to elves and the plastic surgery faces that upper-class elves claimed to be beautiful.

As the headache subsided, Wei Qingyuan realized a fact.

It's easy to understand that he traveled through time, but unfortunately Wei Qingyuan did not inherit all the memories of the original owner.

It's not that I can't, but I don't want to.

The teachings of elves are just like the theory that the priest persuades you to convert, including sacrifice, dedication, and praying for forgiveness, and even worse. How can Wei Qingyuan, a social member who is on the road, stand up to it.

The elders on the high wall watched Wei Qingyuan appear alive, and their minds were filled with questions.

Did the ceremony go wrong?All the elves looked at each other.

Realizing that he had traveled through time, Wei Qingyuan quickly seized the opportunity to search for the inventory in his mind.

The God's Choice Continent is a continent that combines multiple races and magical elements.

The elves once flourished and ushered in the era of civilization on this continent.

But as time went by, major races gradually emerged in the God's Choice Continent. The new star race of the God's Choice Continent, headed by the human race, overthrew the rule of the elves and established a more powerful country.

Bathed in the glory of their ancestors, the elves are unwilling to participate in the disputes in the God's Chosen Continent because they have a greater mission - to protect the peace of this world.

For this reason, the elves retreated to the Elf Forest, opened a barrier, and shouldered their own responsibilities alone.

Good water, Wei Qingyuan thought, but there was nothing he could do. That was what the original owner thought, and it was not easy to distort other people's beliefs.

But as time went by, the power of the barrier protecting the Elf Forest became weaker and weaker. The first generation Elf King chose to sacrifice his magic power and life to continue to support the operation of the barrier.

But even so, the power of the barrier will still weaken year by year. In order to solve this problem, every 100 years, the Elf Forest will select the elves with the strongest magical talents among the elves and give them the title of Elf King. In the Elf Parliament, Under the auspices, magic power and life are sacrificed to the goddess of nature in exchange for the smooth operation of the barrier.

This is the elegy of the Elf King. For the sake of world peace, the original owner died in such a glorious and great way.

Wei Qingyuan curled his lips and thought to himself that he was stupid if he had no money for settling down.

As for the position of the Elf King, as the supreme being among the elves, in order to undertake this mission, tickets are sold every 100 years, and the Elf Council actually created ten seasons.

There is no way, the elves are so simple and easy to deceive, they will sacrifice when they are told.He happily returned to the embrace of the goddess of nature, thus fulfilling Wei Qingyuan's coming from another world.

There is a small detail that needs to be noted here. After completing the ceremony, every Elf King will turn into a human due to the loss of magic power and life.

But when it came to Wei Qingyuan, he had committed suicide!

Time passed by, and the members of the Elf Parliament could no longer stand each other. Only then did everyone look eagerly at the eldest Elf Councilor Zanborn Gushu among the upper elves.

The old elf seems to be very pleased with the consulting eyes cast by the younger elves. Although the youngest member among them is more than 600 years old, as the most authoritative being in the elf parliament, Zanborn started from the moment Wei Qingyuan stood up. , his face remained calm.

Zamborne raised his proud chin and looked down at Wei Qingyuan below.In his lifetime, he has sent away 8 Elf Kings. In his eyes, each of the chosen children is no different from the cold idol, and even becomes uglier after shriveling. What is important is that the enchantment of the Elf Forest is Whether energy can return to fullness again.

Zanborn separated his magic power and felt the strength of the barrier above the Elf Forest. The magic power was full and could last for hundreds of years.

The ceremony was a success.

All the problems seemed to lie with the elf boy at his feet.

Zanborn raised the forest staff that symbolized authority in his hand and knocked on the smooth ground in the temple. The clear echo seemed to stabilize the anxious hearts of the upper elves, allowing them to continue to straighten their backs. Keep your appearance.

I heard Zanborn ask sternly: "Great Elf King, why don't you sacrifice your life to the goddess?"

After the words fell, Wei Qingyuan was stunned.

That's it?After holding it in for a long time, you ask me why I don’t want to die?Ten million mythical beasts galloped past in Wei Qingyuan's mind.

This is obviously a sending proposition.

Due to the self-sacrifice of the Elf King, the Elf Council can decide all matters, big or small, from the Elf King to the forest elves.

If the answer is not good, Wei Qingyuan will be sacrificed again.

Will you see the goddess of nature without any pants?Thinking about it, I'm still a little excited.

Just as soon as the scene changed, Wei Qingyuan saw the terrifying scene of himself being fucked by a human being, which made him shudder.

His mind was running wildly.

Usually when you go to other people's property to collect debts, what do you do when you encounter a problem?

Got it!

Coughing, Wei Qingyuan cleared his throat. The sound of coughing echoed in the temple, covering up the aftertaste of Zanborn's hitting the ground.

In his mind, he tried hard to recall the earnest teachings of the priest in his previous life, which were actually fine-tuning his face to cover up his arrogant temper. Wei Qingyuan raised his right hand, showed the triangle pattern on his right hand and said: "By the oracle of the goddess of nature, Elves, need a king.”

No more pretense, let’s show off. The boss behind everyone is the goddess of nature. The boss has said that he wants to protect me. Can you try to touch me?

Anyway, you can't ask the boss to confirm. Wei Qingyuan's false edict is impossible to be discovered.

It seemed to be to confirm what Wei Qingyuan said.

The triangle mark on his right hand flashed red, and a fragrant breeze quickly filled the temple.

"This... this is" the upper elf councilors showed expressions of disbelief, and then their legs gave out and they collapsed on the ground.

Blood pressure!

As an ancient being among the upper elf, Zanborn had not felt the surge of elf blood in his body for who knows how many years, because no elf has nobler and pure blood than his.

But at this moment, as an upper elf, he truly felt the blood energy coming from the right hand of the elf in front of him, overriding him.

Zanborn's arrogant expression gradually turned serious. He looked around at the upper elves who had been suppressed because they felt the power of blood for the first time, wondering what they were thinking.

Wei Qingyuan finished pretending to be 13. Except for the inexplicable collapse of several council members, he actually didn't feel anything was wrong. The atmosphere fell into an inexplicable embarrassment for a while.

The old elf's eyes were fixed on Wei Qingyuan like an eagle.

Just like the scene where the gangster caught the mole.

Seeing that he could no longer pretend, Wei Qingyuan simply fell to the ground.

An old porcelain player.

Originally, Wei Qingyuan just wanted to lie on the ground and pretend to be fainted, but he had just been sucked dry by a certain goddess, coupled with Wei Qingyuan's exaggerated performance, the last bit of energy was exhausted.

There was a thud and his head hit the ground.

Knocked himself out.