high castle elves

Alamir and others spent three days recuperating in this weird banquet hall.

It's getting more and more difficult. Looking at the broken sword in his arms, Alamir couldn't help but sigh.

The Summer Banquet Hall is more dangerous than the Spring Corridor (these two names were given by Alamire and were unanimously agreed upon by everyone)!Seeing that the couple on the mural had disappeared, the arch opened from the inside, showing the road leading to the next place——

Alamir only felt that the next journey would definitely not be as simple as the first two levels!

Spring is born and summer grows, autumn is harvested and winter is stored.If his guess is correct, not only will there be two more levels, but these two levels will not be as "warm and tender" as before.

Although the previous two levels, which were relatively "joyful", almost made him go to see Marx.

In the Corridor of Spring, if I just lost a lot of blood and everyone danced and sang involuntarily until they were exhausted, the experience in the Banquet Hall of Summer had left everyone injured and there was not much dry food left. .

Of course, the only one in the team who was safe and sound was the giant baby eagle.

But considering that it has always been in the atmosphere group and the homecoming group, Alamir did not count it among the combat members!

Fortunately, the resilience of devils and demons is amazing, and after spending a lot of soul prisms, the Minotaur's new hooves have grown into shape, Shaksaya's broken arm and the desire demon's wings full of wounds have grown back. Because Evansally was the strongest and Drow was good at dodging, she exchanged minor injuries for serious injuries in the previous battle, so she was the least injured and was healed after drinking a few bottles of potion.

But Barbara, who was wearing an invisibility cloak, was the least injured apart from being sore all over.

The most seriously injured among them was Alamire, who seemed to have no external injuries!

He had lost a lot of blood and also lost a lot of bone marrow - after he woke up and heard everyone's descriptions of his vision at that time, he looked inside and found that his bones were hollow!

He felt that his bone marrow was being swallowed up and assimilated by the bright moonlight. This ancient tomb was so weird!

If it weren't for that sword light that made them feel terrifying just thinking about it now... Alamir didn't know what he would have become!

He even wondered whether the "goddess" had "sword intent" in him, so she deliberately designed him to come here and consume the sword intent to destroy the nameless elf and achieve her goal.

Although the sword light "cut off" the moonlight, it also made Alamir's bones hollow and his hematopoietic ability was greatly reduced, making his already "anemic" even worse.

The most serious thing is his sea of ​​consciousness!

This damage to his mental power cannot be recovered in a short time. The reverse luck soul-stirring technique severely damaged his consciousness. Coupled with the battle in his mind, several cracks appeared in his consciousness. Three cracks appeared in his consciousness. Days ago, when he regained consciousness, he even felt as if he was extremely weak and was about to be "sent away"!

So for the rest of the journey, they had to take a break at the Summer Banquet Hall. After three full days, Alamire was able to barely restore his sea of ​​consciousness.

But the new sea of ​​consciousness has dried up. It is visually estimated that except for the inherent spiritual connection, he will not be able to use any spiritual power for a long time.

Alamir didn't want to go back the way he came, but he found that no matter what method they tried, the door they came from could not be opened. Moreover, in order to fulfill the goddess's oracle, the two drow who firmly believed that the goddess guided them always felt that This is considered a "test", and the great goddess will definitely bless them!

No, your magic won't work here, why should you believe her! !Regarding Barbara's words, Alamir only felt that he wanted to say something further to her chaotic, kind and weak goddess!

But the gains are not without success. At least the team has become more cooperative, and Alamir seems to have absorbed the elf. He feels stronger again, and has an ancient elf swordsmanship called the Fairy Secret Sword in his mind!

And that trophy sword also has a great background!

The Moonlight Sword is a precious long sword made by elves using magic and mithril. As a weapon inherited by the family and recognized by its members, it has the blessing of the moonlight and the recognition of the family.

The moonlight sword is just a gray sword in the hands of elves of other races or families, but only members of the relevant bloodline can stimulate the power of the sword and turn it into a sharp +1 long sword. , and in the hands of members of the family, the long sword will shine, emitting a faint moonlight in the dark night, automatically gaining greater vision and agility bonuses, and displaying their ancient and noble family emblem during the full moon.Many famous moonlight swords are engraved with the memory of the family's secret swordsmanship!

Unfortunately, Alamir could no longer enjoy the benefits of this long sword - just when the moonlight sword was put into the magic pocket and close to his "tree" and "flower", it suddenly broke!

It's like it doesn't dare to stay next to them.

Alamir also expressed his understanding of this. If the trees and flowers really retained the sword intention of the two masters, no sword in the world would dare to stand alongside them.

Seeing this situation, the demon of lust became excited again and said that there was a big devil in the Nine Hells who was extremely good at swordsmanship and was called the Lord of Swords. He had a throne made entirely of sharp swords, all of which were the severed parts of his opponents. Composed of swords, Master, as an elf among elves and a disciple of the Sword God, you will definitely be able to slay the Lord of Swords from his horse in the future and become the most trembling terror in the multiverse!

I didn’t expect you to be such a lust demon!Alamir felt Shaksaya's dissatisfaction and anger deep in his heart at that time.

Unexpectedly, this lust demon who usually smiles like a wooden demon would also do the same thing when flattering him, and even beat him to it. He was really like a "noble angel"! ——As a devil, angel is already the top curse word in the angry Shaksaia dictionary.

In response to this, the lust demon responded with a faint smile, which made Shaksaya so angry that she made another "sex demon meatball" to replenish her master's health.

She saw the light of the master's sword. The cunning devil was not sure whether the master was paying attention to me, so he was so submissive. Looking at the more humble lust demon, Alamir also understood the strangeness.

But he had no time to care about this "wonderful misunderstanding". At this time, he expressed deep concern about his current physical condition...

His body is no longer the same as before!

Although he lost most of his bone marrow as a result, through internal inspection, he found that his bones had changed from white to the color of moonlight.

The vitality of the new bones is extremely powerful. In just a few days, he has replenished his energy and blood, and slowly nourished his sea of ​​consciousness and body.

Although this was a good thing, Alamir only felt a little weird, and felt that the original color of the bones reassured him.

"Hard white..."

In the past few days, his mind kept thinking about that strange prayer, and he always felt that this underground tomb was full of weird and twisted malice.

In the Corridor of Spring in the first level, he lost a lot of blood. Wasn't it the flowing red mentioned in the prayer?And in the second level, if it weren't for the master's sword light, he almost lost his original bones, white bones, isn't this the hard whiteness?

It sounds like a sacrifice... Recalling this journey, Alamir couldn't help but feel deeply worried. He even escaped death and became a real swordsman and acquired an extremely powerful swordsmanship. Even inheritance cannot dilute this worry.

First blood, then bone, what comes next? ?Alamir suddenly realized that there was an invisible hand pushing him, and he couldn't help but lament the impermanence of fate.

The danger of this game, the number of secrets involved, and the complexity of the design and game behind it were a bit beyond my imagination. I felt like a marionette, being pulled and controlled by some unknown existence. .

Thinking of the participation of the drow goddess, the suspected sacrificial prayer, and the strange family emblem with bright red flowers blooming on the back of his watch case, the traveler couldn't help but tremble slightly, feeling an inexplicable coldness and warmth. Malice, the turbulence that travels through ancient time, space and void, quietly envelopes itself.

Inexplicably, he thought of the broken and strange statue at the door of the catacombs, and a ridiculous idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

That statue of the god was actually not damaged, maybe it looked like that from the beginning! !

Once this idea appeared, it was as if it had taken root and lingered in his mind. Moreover, once the idea appeared, he felt an inexplicable call coming from the empty arch on the mural, which kept lingering in his mind. Echo!

"The light of all things, piercing the chaotic order, the surging four dimensions, the beginning of all things, He is brilliant, He illuminates the path of our destiny, we offer the flowing red! We offer the hard white... ..."

The prayers sounded strangely again. Even if he was the best at controlling himself as a psychic, he could not stop the prayers from ringing in his heart. The prayers were getting louder and more frequent, as if they were urging him impatiently.

"Miss you sister, this young leader is coming!!!" Alamir, who was upset by the prayer in his head, quickly called everyone to move on!

Wait, why did I acquiesce in my identity as the young leader of the Demon Cult? I am obviously an upright young hero?Looking back at his team members, Alamir had no time to think about his own character issues, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace!

Because just when the prayers were rang out, a sudden change occurred - the double tree arches on the originally motionless mural slowly grew branches and leaves, and the door opening of the arches began to shrink visibly to the naked eye.

If you don't want to be trapped in this weird banquet hall, there is only one way forward!

This weird scene was exactly the same as the gate at the end of the Corridor of Spring, and everyone's situation was similar to that of the time. The only difference at that time was that Alamir was no longer as "cowardly" as before.

After experiencing the baptism of sword power and life-and-death battles, he has become a true swordsman.Although he was still uneasy about the future, he was no longer afraid of the challenge!

"Very good, fate is like a knife, let me teach you! I want to see what's behind this!" Alamir held two swords, let Ivan Sally take the lead, and then entered the arch.

What greeted him was a chilling golden color!