high castle elves

Spring, summer, autumn, and then winter.

Even the most reckless tauren know what extreme weather they will encounter next.

So they had to rest in the corridor for a day - although the corridor was still the same as before, and began to slowly close after opening, but no one could prevent them from resting in the corridor, right?

Although the air in the corridor is a little less interesting.

After entering the corridor, the cloak behind him turned into an invisibility cloak that was as thin as if it didn't exist, and even the perfectly fitting armor on his body became invisible.

Alamir even suspected that this was part of a series of suits called the Emperor's New Clothes.

So everyone in the corridor had to make preparations to prevent the cold.

Fortunately for the minotaur, the thick fur on his body can provide him with the foundation to withstand the severe cold. The six-armed snake demon, who was born as an amphibian, said that the severe cold is not a big problem except for a slight slowness in movement.But she still put on a large piece of cold iron chain armor, for which she had to endure the constant sting.

It is known that the material of cold iron stings demons.

As for the demon of desire, Natrien, Alamir strictly ordered her to put on clothes. It was only in the thunder curtain that he discovered that the short hot pants of the demon of desire turned out to be crotchless underneath...

In a sense, this design fully takes into account the nature of the desire demons. It is not only convenient for them to "eat", but also saves themselves from the trance at the time, but...

lsp has always been the driving force for human development. Alamir suddenly sighed when he thought of that scene.

Having said that, this ascetic sex demon who seriously hates the kind of uncontrolled and chaotic lust and regards certain behaviors as a means of fending off enemies still doesn't understand the master's orders.

However, she still put on a complete set of leather clothes and leather trousers as she was told. According to her, this was the favorite of some clergy in the main material plane. They wore this outfit when harvesting their souls in the past. The other party was eager to hand over their souls. .

Well, looking at the seemingly inviolable demon who was wrapped in a tight leather jacket, holding a long whip, and with a cold and disdainful expression on her face, Alamir felt that if she had another pair of high heels, she would really make some people Psychopathy occurs in people who have been suppressed for a long time.

As soon as the thought came to an end, the lust demon felt the owner's thoughts, and a pair of high heels appeared on his feet. It must be said that as the devil who is best at provoking the lust of all things, the lust demon's talent in this area is simply astonishing.

The most disturbing thing was the two drow who only wore cloaks. They repeatedly stated that they grew up in a cold, damp and dark area, and the mere ice and snow might not be a big deal, and they really didn't bring any clothes.

So Alamir persuaded them hard to get them to wear the clothes of a sex demon who was similar in size to them. They had to change the clothes for a long time because of the size problem, and finally they had an extra layer of protection against the cold.

I thought adventure meant treasures, monsters, and swords and swords, but I didn’t expect it was just trivial things like food, clothing, housing, and transportation.Looking at the two drow elves who were dressed very "interestingly", Alamir felt that the style of his team was abnormal——

What kind of serious clothes can a lust demon have? Those are her "work clothes"... And believers of Eilistraee who like to go wild say that the more they expose, the more religious they become, so they try to choose clothes that are naked. This resulted in a scene where the elf would blush even more with clothes on than without them.

That’s okay, it’s considered preparation in advance.Seeing that Milch was almost bald, he had a small hat on his head and a wing cover. He was originally worried that he would become bald by the fire, but he didn't expect to use it here. .

Alamir sighed, activated the invisibility effect of the invisibility cloak, hid in it and put on thick clothes - although he was already a master of internal strength and could withstand the cold and heat, but the next levels were becoming more and more dangerous. , and he didn’t want to waste unnecessary energy.

Of course, what he didn't know was that because of his long-term exercise to resist the cold and heat, he had awakened the monk's elementary talent for enduring the environment, but he didn't realize it.

When they walked out of the corridor fully prepared and confident, everyone looked at him in surprise.

There was no snow, no wind, and even the temperature was the same as outside.

It is just a simple little temple. In the center of the room, there is still the statue of Corellon with half of its body missing. There is also a skylight above the head, flashing with glimmering light. The style of the walls and pillars is full of this. The beauty and simplicity of ancient elves are low-key and luxurious.

They almost thought they were back on the temple on the ground, if it weren't for the fact that there was no hole leading to the Necromancer's crypt in the corner of the temple, and——

The words of the throne behind the statue!

Just behind the statue, there is a beautifully carved stone chair, which is carved with ancient moon elves singing among flowers and green leaves. Even the chair legs are carved to look like ancient trees entwined with flower branches.

They had seen chairs of this style in the Summer Banquet Hall, but this chair was even more gorgeous, as if the statues on it were lifelike.

If that's the case, how did they recognize that it was a throne at a glance?

The reason is simple, right on the chair is a mithril crown carved with laurel leaves and inlaid with a huge blue gem!

"Praise Eilistraee, without your presence, we would not be able to obtain the salvation of green grass and breeze..." Barbara and Evan Sally suddenly prayed.

"What the goddess needs is in this room..." Looking at the crown, Barbara's eyes were burning, and then she told Alamire that their magic had been restored.

So they decisively took off their clothes, knelt on the ground, prayed, sang and danced!

The dark moonlight suddenly poured down, shining through the skylight above their heads, and found them directly. In an instant, all the injuries on their bodies were healed.

Alamir's Consciousness Sea has also been repaired, and the spiritual power flowing inside has turned into a spiral vortex. Even compared to before, this "vortex" is getting bigger and bigger.

Even the demons that used to suffer immense pain when exposed to moonlight have recovered from their injuries. It seems that this chaotic and kind goddess has shown her kindness to these demons for a certain purpose.

Put it on... A voice came from the moonlight.

Everyone heard it, and everyone knew who He was talking about.

"The great embodiment of the goddess, the one blessed by the moon, please complete the goddess's oracle..." Ivansally looked at the crown, her tone was very matter-of-fact, as if Alamil existed. The meaning is to fulfill the goddess's great oracle.

Even though this room may be weirder than the previous ones.

"Yes, yes...I know." Alamir walked slowly towards the throne, looking at the rich dark moonlight, he felt a little helpless.

Although I am very grateful to you for curing my injury, but can you please stop urging... Alamir is not talking about the two drow who are looking at him with pious and expectant faces, but their gods. .

"Souls from another world, please abide by the debt between us..." Just when the dark moonlight poured onto him, words like this kept surrounding his mind, even if he deliberately blocked it. Consciousness cannot block this "demon sound penetrating the brain".

No, if the money is not collected, debt collection will continue, right?Alamir noticed that the moonlight was getting thicker and the debt collectors were getting louder, so he quickened his pace, came directly to the throne, and put on the crown.

Although facing what is suspected to be the last level is probably the scariest and weirdest, this action is a bit rash, but the goddess who has been offline has come online and issued orders. Alamir believes that with the goddess protecting her, there should be no danger. ........Bar?

Thinking of the goddess of chaos and her followers who seemed cold and evil, but were actually more amusing and kinder than anyone else, Alamir was not sure.

The moment he put on the crown, the headache-inducing and grand voice disappeared, and the even more headache-inducing grand chanting sounded.

"The light of all things, piercing the order of chaos, the surging four dimensions, the beginning of all things, He is brilliant, He illuminates the path of our destiny, we offer the flowing red! Offer the hard white! Offer to The wriggling brown! Presenting the agile green!"

The thorn bird sang, and a dazzling four-color light kept mixing and changing, showing the colors of all things, and projected directly from the void above the throne to Alamir in front of the throne.

The dark moonlight disappeared, as if in front of this colorful light, the moonlight was also afraid, and almost fled away, and in the colorful light, the voice of the meditative thorn bird appeared, closing its eyes and fluttering its wings and singing loudly !

Damn - Alamir could no longer criticize the Goddess of Chaos for being unreliable at this time. He could only see him gently chanting the finally complete prayer. His whole body was stunned, and he took a step forward gently, slowly. Turn around slowly and sit down gently.

So, winter came.

The sudden severe cold, with the chill that froze the souls of all things, poured down from the skylight above the head. The visible coldness sprayed from the gap in the skylight to the entire space, and the ice instantly covered the cyan rocks on the ground.

In an instant, all the creatures in the stone room seemed to have seen winter, the end of all things.No living thing could make a sound, the snow, the waterfalls falling on the mountains, and the clouds in the sky were all frozen.

Even the silence is suspended.

Winter petrified life. Sitting on the high throne, Alamir saw an extremely strange scene.

All the creatures in the temple had icy cold coming out of their bodies, and then they seemed to be petrified, and their whole bodies were slowly freezing.

It seemed as if the chill came not from the top of their heads, but from the bottom of their hearts, from the inside out.

It seemed like a century had passed, maybe only for a moment, everyone was frozen in place, their expressions were exactly the same as at that moment. The lust demon and the six-armed snake demon looked at each other, their eyes full of disgust for each other, and the tauren looked at each other carefully. The two of them were muttering, not daring to get close. Because the dim moonlight disappeared, the shock and piety on the faces of Barbara and Evan Sally had not faded.As for the atmosphere team, Milch, the mascot of the team battle, also maintained a funny posture of brushing the hat off his head with his wings.

Even Alamir could only watch as they were frozen instantly, because he was also slowly freezing.

The only thing that reminded him that he was still thinking was the strange prayer he heard in his mind.

"The flowing red represents your own blood, the hard white represents your own bones, and the wriggling brown should represent your own flesh and blood. So, what is the agile blue?"

With this question, Alamir thought hard.

Blood, bone, flesh... Next...Looking at the pale cyan figure in the "ice sculpture" opposite me, with a twisted and desperate expression, I remembered a certain scene of Ala Mil, finally understood what the agile blue was.

Just like in the scene where he was "saved" by the goddess and owed a huge debt, he saw his body in the previous life, which was also light blue.

In other words, the so-called spiritual green is the soul!

The cold that freezes the soul, is this the scary part of this level... Alamir already understands.

However, it's too late.

In the stone room, which was so quiet that one could not even hear the flow of time, a slight and harsh sound was suddenly heard.

Rumble... The strange and broken statue slowly rose up, revealing what was beneath its feet——

The gorgeous and exquisite coffin comes.