Rise of the Light of the Elf

Within the Shaman tribe

"Lan Ling, what should I do? I don't know where the other guys have gone." Silla frowned, looking at the patrolling orcs who occasionally passed by and asked quietly.

But it turned out that the Wing Team came to the Shaman clan's lair.Lan Ling and the four humans only met Silla on the way. The group of them, covered in black and smelly swamp mud, avoided the orcs and came to the shaman tribe without meeting any of their companions.

"Don't worry about it, let's go to the prison first. Once there, everyone will recover their strength first, and then find other companions. After finding the companions, we will discuss how to save people." Lan Ling led the people, avoiding the orcs responsible for patrolling, and headed towards the familiar road. Move to where the Shaman prison is.

"Lan Ling, you don't need to look at the map?" Silla asked quietly.

"I visited the Shaman Tribe 300 years ago and am familiar with the terrain here." Lan Ling looked around cautiously and replied.

"God, you have such a good memory, that was 300 years ago." Cui Sheng quietly exclaimed.With such a sensible team leader, they don't have to worry too much. As long as they follow the orders, they can complete the task well.

"Everyone has their own strengths. My shortcomings are too obvious. If I didn't have any other strengths, I should complain to God about being unfair." Lan Ling said calmly without stopping.She has always believed that God is fair and that when He gives you something, He will also take something away from you.Perfect?That doesn't exist.Or maybe it’s not that perfection doesn’t exist, it’s just that people want too much.

"What was the Shaman tribe like before? Not long after I left our tribe, I felt that the earth seemed to have lost its life. When I arrived in this place, it was even worse. It was filled with poisonous gas and there was no sunlight. I always felt that it was so gloomy. It was really the same as in the book. The described elegant place cannot be connected." Seeing that there were no orcs around them, Silla took the opportunity to quietly ask Lan Lingdao.The others also pricked up their ears and looked gossipy.

Lan Ling shook his head when he heard this, looked at the big tree hole on the right and said: "The fog is too big, maybe there are orcs hidden in the fog, it is too easy to be noticed when we talk like this. Let's go to the tree hole to rest for a while, everyone can recover. Give it some strength. I'll tell you while I'm resting."

Cui Sheng touched his growling stomach and said with a smile: "Sister Lan Ling is still beautiful and kind-hearted."

Lan Ling almost staggered when her sister screamed.Except for close relatives, everyone in the elves always calls each other by their first names.Just because it doesn’t matter whether it is hundreds of years old, thousands of years old, or tens of thousands of years old.Everyone looks young, and it is gradually difficult to distinguish things like seniority, so we simply don’t distinguish them.The children actually call her aunt, aunt.But this was the first time my sister heard it. ?

For safety reasons, Lan Ling used his own magic power to set up an ice ball to block the sound.

"Lan Ling, do you have enough crystals?" Silla looked at Lan Ling and asked worriedly.

"There is no other way. You have to use it when it's time to use it. Just take it one step at a time, and hope that you can persist until you return to the clan."

Everyone knows very well that where the dark elves are, the blue spirit's ice ball is as indispensable as the fire in the darkness.So they all stayed silent and ate quickly to replenish their strength.

And Lan Ling began to answer the question that Silla had asked before: "Although the shamans 300 years ago are not as beautiful as the Elf King, the shamans are similar to our wood elves and light elves. Next, the surroundings can be considered to be surrounded by mountains, so the Shaman people have relatively abundant rainfall all year round, and the vegetation and other things are much richer than the human people. The tall dead trees we saw along the way were all green back then. And between the trees , naturally lush flowers and plants. I remember that the Shaman people at that time had a unique flower that bloomed all year round. It was purple with a little pink, and the petals were layered in layers. It was very beautiful. The most important thing is that it It exudes a sweet smell. Shamans call that flower the prophecy flower. Legend has it that as long as you sleep in the sea of ​​flowers, you can see your future in your dreams."

"So magical?! Did you try it then?" Silla asked Lan Ling's elbow.

"I haven't tried. I don't believe that my future is destined. What's more, what's the benefit of knowing the future? It will either make people weak and timid, or it will make people crazy. If I knew my future, I would feel It's boring and I can't get excited about anything. I prefer interesting things, excitement, freshness and challenges. I don't know my future, so for me now, every day is new, and I Every new friend I meet will also surprise me." Lan Ling said calmly.

"Don't you think that if you know your future, then your current self will be like your past self, and you can avoid some regrets or mistakes? In this case, you may be able to indirectly change the future of the people around you, or the entire elves. The future is uncertain." Luo Chenyuan glanced at Silla from the corner of his eye and said.He wants to know if he will have her in his future, or if his future self finally fails to resist the urge and ends up with her, will something tragic happen to us.Only by knowing the future can he truly make the right choice.Otherwise, he wouldn't dare.He didn't dare risk her life for an uncertain future.

"Don't you think that truth is not necessarily true? There is no perfect existence in this world. Maybe regrets and mistakes are the norm. Without regrets and mistakes, how can people know what is precious and what is worth cherishing? Or maybe What is correct? Everything is the result of comparison. That is to say, there is no absolute, it is just relative. If something is going to happen, can I really change its trajectory with my own power? Maybe I can Delay the time for some things to happen, but what should happen will eventually happen. Everything is real, and everything is an illusion. All I can do is try my best and take every step I can, Fulfill my mission in this world and enjoy every day of my existence.”

"It's a pity, it's a pity. I also want to know my future, what kind of wife I will marry, what kind of son I will have, and whether he will be a great minister." Cui Sheng chewed the elf naan in his mouth. He said with longing on his face.

Jincheng and Maoshengcai also nodded.

"I also want to know my future." Silla glanced at Luo Chenyuan with her peripheral vision.She has delusions and obsessions, so she wants to know a result. With that result, she will have the courage to run.

Everyone except Lan Ling longed to lie in the sea of ​​flowers and predict their future.However, all this is just delusion.Shamans today