Lugia, my name of the elf

At the end of the Seven Islands, there is a sacrificial temple.

"How is it? Which family's child is favored by the gods this time?" An old voice came from inside the temple.

The owner of the old voice is an old female. She wears a robe covered with strange runes and patterns;

The scepter he holds is inlaid and decorated with shells, crystal stones and talismans;

The sea breeze that blows from time to time makes a "dinging" sound on the scepter.

The old man gives people a mysterious and impressive impression, as if he can actually work magic;

This man is the true ruler of the Seven Islands, the tribal high priest.

With a mysterious temperament, half-open eyes, and a calm demeanor, it seems that he can really touch the extraordinary, sitting majestically on the altar.

Even if you just take a look at it, a heart of respect and surrender will arise spontaneously.

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"Back to the priest, the result of the draw shows that he is your disciple, Anthony!" At the foot of the steps, a soldier squatted and saluted, and replied respectfully.

"Anthony..." When the old priestess heard the answer, her originally calm heart actually felt a little disturbed.

A delicate little face naturally appeared in the old priest's mind;

She was a very cute girl, one of the old priest's favorite disciples, and also the youngest one.

Anthony has a pair of clear and flawless eyes, and the beauty of her facial features has already been revealed;

It is not difficult to imagine that once this child grows up, his appearance will shock the Seven Islands;

It was a stunning face that no man, or even a woman, could refuse.

"Master Priest, do you want to change the candidate?" Below, the soldier spoke cautiously and asked cautiously.

"No, since God has chosen Antony, it is Antony." The old priest replied with a calm voice.

"The gods are above me. Everything is subject to the wishes of the priest." The warrior bowed his head, respectfully agreed, and then stood up and left the temple.

"O God, your people suffer."

"We live in a cursed land, but when will you redeem us..." The old priest closed his eyes and couldn't help but sigh leisurely.

Decades of painful torture had long exhausted the old man's patience.

That pious heart has dried up, like a dead place without hope.

In the past years, she shed many tears of sadness and helplessness;

For decades, I prayed devoutly and sincerely;

But why do the gods never respond to them, as if they have been abandoned?

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Since the arrival of the evil demon, the people of the seven islands have been forced to leave their homes and lost the largest main island. They have no choice but to survive on the seven small islands;

Since that time, the number of tribal people has decreased a lot.

Some people were buried in the sea, some were trapped in hunger, some suffered from cold, and some died from sea monsters;

The old priest was helpless at the impermanence of God, and lamented the unpredictability of God's will;

Apart from natural disasters, the tribe's greatest danger is the countless young girls sacrificed to the demon god who forcibly occupied the main island.

According to word of mouth among priests throughout the ages;

This demon suddenly appeared a long time ago;

No one knows where it comes from or what its purpose is;

The people of the Seven Islands only know that it can speak human language, has a unique ability, and is as powerful as a god;

With a mortal body, it is impossible to compete even half a point.

And every long period of time, the demon will ask the people of the seven islands to prepare a pure young girl on each island to dedicate to him;

If the people of the Seven Islands are not satisfied, the demon will slaughter the entire tribe.

The reason why the people of the Seven Islands call this terrifying existence the Evil Demon God is because;

During such a long period of time, the people of the Seven Islands sacrificed countless young girls, but none of them survived;

Hundreds, thousands of lives?Nobody knows.

To this day, when the people of the Seven Islands talk about the Demon God, they all turn pale with fear;

People all speculated that the poor children had entered the demon's belly and turned into skeletons and souls.

Therefore, people are unwilling to have children;

The family that gave birth to a son was extremely happy, but the family that gave birth to a daughter was sad and sad.

In order to gather enough sacrifice candidates to meet the needs of the demon, various methods were used within the Seven Islands;

Robbery, food compensation, forced orders, reward materials, etc.;

Get girls of the right age from the tribesmen and offer them to the devil.

But the old priest knew clearly that the Seven Island Tribe, this cursed island, had completely come to an end and was on the verge of destruction.

In the early days, no matter what method was used, as long as the number of people from the Seven Islands was large enough;

Every once in a while, enough people can be gathered to meet the requirements of the devil.

But the old priest didn't know why, the time interval between the devil's requests for sacrifices was getting shorter and shorter;

Until the end, the number of eligible girls within the tribe dropped sharply!

Once there is an irreversible loss in the population structure, there is no need to bother predicting its destruction.

Every citizen of the Seven Islands knows that once there are not enough women to give birth to children, the Seven Islands are destined to become islands of death.

Coupled with the frequent requests for sacrifices, the seven islands are no longer united;

On every island, unrest breaks out from time to time;

Countless anger and resentment accumulated in people's hearts, shaking the already shaky tribe.

The fire of civilization is already in danger like a candle in the wind.

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"Your Majesty, Lord Priest, outside the hall, Lord Poseline is asking for an audience!" A warrior slowly walked into the hall, not daring to look directly at the old priest, squatted down and saluted, and reported respectfully.

"Boselin, let her come in." A beautiful figure appeared in the old priest's mind, and he nodded in agreement.

"Yes!"

After a while, a sweet-looking young girl entered the temple;

The girl's eyes were red, she squatted and saluted, and said respectfully:

"By the gods, Lord Priest, this disciple has something to say to you."

"By the gods, my Poseline, come up." The old priest smiled rarely and raised his hand in greeting.

With the permission of the priest, Poseline nodded lightly, walked up the steps slowly, and sat quietly next to the priest.

The old priest looked at the girl in front of him with kindness and love on his face, and raised his hand to stroke Poseline's long hair.

Beneath her, Poseline clung to the old priest's knees with an obedient expression.

Bosaline is the old priest's most proud disciple, and at the same time, she is also the next priest appointed by her.

Everyone in the tribe knew that Boselin was born with divinity that ordinary people could not possess;

According to what priests passed down from generation to generation, Poseline was a natural candidate to become a priestess and the best person to serve the gods.

This is not the boast of the old priest, Bosaline does have an extraordinary ability.

When Poseline was three years old, she accidentally played the conch flute;

As a result, this casual blow was the miracle reappeared!

Poseline is self-taught without a teacher, and her skills far exceed those of other ordinary people who have specialized in playing the conch flute for decades;

Her flute sound is beautiful and ethereal, like the sound of nature, which not only makes people feel intoxicated and dreamlike;

The sound of the flute can even be integrated into the sea and spread to the other six islands with the sea breeze;

The moment Poseline played the conch flute, the hearts of the people of the Seven Islands were cleared of dreams!

Even the sea monsters, who were usually irritable and restless and often clashed with tribal warriors, calmed down and listened quietly to the flute played by Bosaline.

Therefore, Poseline was immediately regarded as a gift from the gods by the people of the Seven Islands, gained an extraordinary status, and naturally became the candidate for the next high priest.

When Poseline was six years old, all the other families with girls of the same age were afraid that their daughters would be chosen to be sacrificed to the devil;

But only Boselin is an exception. In the eyes of the people of the Seven Islands, her existence is a symbol that the gods have not given up on the tribe;

She is people's last belief. If it weren't for the flute she plays, she can heal and soothe people's souls that have already fallen into the abyss. Otherwise;

I don’t know how many people have given up their faith in their hearts and have completely sunk into depravity.

Before Poseline was born, before she played the conch flute;

There are indeed many people among the people of the Seven Islands who have chosen to commit suicide because they see no hope of survival;

They returned their bodies to the sea in advance, allowing their souls to return to the embrace of Poseidon;

No one knows whether these people have not thought about it or have thought about it...

The only thing that remains unchanged is that the people of the Seven Islands are heading towards destruction and death due to the devil's insatiable demands.

"My child, I heard that you have been in the mountains behind the temple for several days, and have also gone to six other islands. Do you have anything to say to me?" The old priest's eyes were blazing, and he saw a worried Bo. Celine, concerned.

Boselin's eyes were a little evasive, she really had something on her mind, and she didn't dare to look at the priest who liked her the most.

But after much hesitation, the girl finally spoke slowly and said words that shocked the entire tribe and the people of the Seven Islands;

It was this sentence that completely changed the fate of the cursed islands!

"Master Priest, let's try to call other gods!"