Lugia, my name of the elf

Under the Seven Islands, in the endless abyss, the consciousness that had been dormant for a long time became active;

"Touch extraordinary?"

"Haha, without my power, how can a mortal touch the extraordinary?"

"But no matter what, the opportunity to change the fate of the tribe has been given."

"Let's see if it's rebirth or destruction."

"Anyway, I have plenty of time..."

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At the end of the Seven Islands, the island defense brigade.

"Are you telling the truth? Lord Boselin really said those words?!" Alor, the leader of the sub-island, looked solemnly and asked the most trusted warrior in front of him.

"Really, I heard it with my own ears, saying that we need to call on other gods to expel the demons, otherwise our Seven Islands will be in danger of extinction!" The person who spoke was the one who knocked out Boselin in the temple before. The soldier said seriously.

"You know what price you and I will pay if this is a lie!" Alor warned with a cautious expression.

"By God, Lord Chief! It's absolutely true, and there are two other people who also heard the conversation between Lord Priest and Lord Bosaline. You can check with them!" The soldier immediately swore.

"By God?!" Alor's expression was wonderful, giving people a sense of irony.

This is all about whether we should switch to the arms of other gods, and why should we put this god on top?

It would have been good if the original gods did not blame him or punish him, but if he still calls his gods, it would be too long for his life, right?

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"Master Chief, is what Master Boselin said true?" Even though it was an arrogant statement, he still mustered up the courage to ask because it was related to the safety of the Seven Islands.

"Hmm..." Alor's face darkened, and then he fell silent in thought.

Then, Alor sighed helplessly, nodded, and explained:

"Although I don't know if Lady Boselin can call other gods, and even if she successfully obtains the protection of a certain god, I don't know if the new god has the ability to defeat the demon and save us, the people of the Seven Islands."

"Ah?! This!" The soldier's expression froze, and his face looked a little ugly;

The soldier had just ignited hope in his heart, and then extinguished it.

"But as the leader of the Seven Islands, I can only be sure of one thing."

"What's going on?!" the soldier asked quickly.

"Lord Poselin's last words are correct. If we don't do this, the Seven Islands Tribe will fall apart internally!"

"Is it really that serious?!" The soldier looked in disbelief and asked in surprise.

As the youngest leader among the Seven Islands, Alor naturally has his own insights and opinions.

And as young people, they don’t have the stubbornness and pedantry that belong to old people;

Although he sometimes behaves recklessly, his ability to accept new things and his openness of mind are far beyond those of other people in the tribe;

For example, he considered himself to be more accepting of new things than the old priest, who had the highest status and was the wisest.

In Alor's opinion, he would die sooner or later anyway, so why not give it a try?

The original blame of the gods was the slaughter of the demons, or the destruction was due to the depletion of resources on the island;

All of these things are destined to foreshadow the decline of the Seven Islands. In fact, they are destined.

With detailed analysis, it is not difficult to draw conclusions;

The demon god is asking for sacrifices more and more often, making the people of the Seven Islands panic all day long, and the internal conflicts and uneasiness are gradually intensifying. This is actually on the one hand;

More importantly, it was the people of the seven islands who lost the largest main island!

The tribe currently occupies only seven small islands;

The combined area of ​​the seven small islands is estimated to be less than one hundredth of the main island.

On the main island, there are inner plains blocked by mountains that can be used to cultivate food, and there are also large-scale forests, which are very suitable for tribal people to live.

If you want the Seven Islands Tribe to return to its former prosperity, staying on the main island is a must;

Otherwise, not only will everything be empty talk, but the entire tribe will be trapped on the seven islands and headed for destruction.

At this time, Master Poselin's words of calling other gods to protect the tribe, in Alor's ears, were simply words of salvation!

After hearing Alor's explanation, the soldier's heart trembled, and he finally realized the seriousness of the situation!

He never expected that Qidao, who seemed as peaceful as ever, would be in such a precarious situation;

"Master Chief, if you are of any use, please give me your instructions! For the Seven Islands and for the tribe, I am willing to dedicate everything I have!" The soldier stood with his head held high, saluted and swore.

"Sure enough, I read you right. I have the most important task here." Alor raised his hand, patted the shoulder of the soldier in front of him, and said solemnly.

"I wonder what the leader wants me to do?"

"Wearing my mask, our bodies and voices are the most similar, giving the rest of the tribe the illusion that I am still on the island. And I must quietly sneak into the fourth of the seven islands and enter the death row. In this place, see Lady Boselin and have a personal communication with her!”

"This?!" The soldier's expression changed. Even though he had experienced hundreds of battles, he was still shocked by the leader's bold plan.

The leader of the sub-island must not leave the island without the personal order of the priest;

Otherwise, once discovered, it will be an unforgivable death penalty!

"The tribe needs new beliefs and new gods. The aging generation is unwilling to make changes and is afraid of the blame of the former gods."

"But I have always believed that the original god did not exist at all, or that he never listened to any of our prayers and supplications." Alor explained with disappointment and determination in his eyes.

Obviously, the leader of the sub-islands at the end of the Seven Islands, like Bosaline, was also extremely disappointed with the unresponsive gods.

It would be fine to ignore people's daily trivial matters, but the tribe has no choice but to embark on the path of doomed destruction;

But the former gods did not offer any help and ignored him, leaving him to fend for himself.

In this case, Alor can only do his best to promote Lord Poselin's proposal.

Feeling the determination in the leader's eyes, the soldier finally understood, and his heart gradually moved towards Alor.

"My God, I swear to obey your orders to the death!" The soldier replied seriously, feeling the weight of responsibility on his shoulders.

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At the end of the Seven Islands, by the beach.

The sea breeze was strong and a few figures flickered on the edge of the unusually damp beach;

It was Alor, and the other warriors who could be trusted.

On a moonless night, Alor, with the help of everyone, took a small boat with light food and simple equipment, and was about to set off alone.

But just as Alor was about to set off, suddenly, it started to rain sparsely in the sky;

The rain was very light at first, but these people were all good at sea and knew that a storm was coming!

"Master leader, it's too risky. The storm is coming soon. Please think deeply!" A soldier stopped him, looking at the dark cloudy sky with a solemn expression.

"Yes! Sir leader, wait until the storm stops before setting off!" Another soldier spoke to stop him. He even grabbed Alor's hand and begged.

"Master Chief, based on past experience, the scale of this storm may not be very small. You'd better not go!"

Alor heard the advice of several close soldiers, and his face was very embarrassed and hesitant.

As the leader of the sub-island, a man who has grown up by the sea since he was a child, he doesn't know that going to sea at this moment is a dead end.

But, does he have a choice?