Another world, I have an elf magician

"Ahhh, my head, my head!"

Opening my eyes, I covered my neck in panic.

Witnessing my neck broken and blood spurting out with my own eyes, this feeling made every cell in my body tremble with fear and tremble.

I lowered my head and saw that my hands were intact, my legs were intact, my body was not damaged, and my chest that was rising violently gradually stabilized.

I... didn't die?

No, didn’t I remember that my head was blown off by Stark’s electromagnetic gun? How could it be...

By the way, where is this place? It's pitch black and you can't even see where you are.

"Da da da."

Footsteps came.

I looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure holding a torch.

"Who is where!"

Warning arose in my heart, I subconsciously touched my arms. What I touched was my own skin, and there was no trace of the wand.

"it's me."

A familiar voice came.

In an instant, the surrounding walls lit up brightly.

The candle in the groove naturally ignites and emits golden light.

Aaron came to me and threw the clothes to me, "Put it on."

Looking down, I realized that I was lying naked on a stone carved with strange patterns.

Around it is an altar, and above it is the ceiling, enclosed by a large room.

"How is this going?"

After getting dressed, I was very puzzled.

“Oh, we are resurrected.

What you are sitting on is the Resurrection Stone. The boss has resurrected us. "

Aaron explained.

"Resurrection?" I felt incredible.

Aaron continued: “When everyone comes in, they will donate a drop of their own blood.

When you passed the boss's test before, you fell into a coma. The boss collected a drop of your blood at that time so that it could be used to resurrect you after your death. "

"There is such a thing!" I said in shock.

Aaron nodded and turned around, "We have collected all our respective equipment. In this assessment, Stark won the final victory, but he didn't want the Lord of the Rings.

I'll leave first, and you can come out later. "

After saying that, he walked away minding his own business.

I wiped my face and suddenly felt that all this was really incredible.

Everyone who lives in peace and harmony on weekdays fights each other for a ring at critical moments.

Maybe it's just me who wants to seriously make friends with them.

They are all pretending.

Even though they usually smile, they might have stabbed each other to death several times in their hearts.

False, really too false.

"Damn it, Huang Mao didn't even bring me my clothes. How can I get out later?"

A delicate voice came from behind.

Looking back, I saw Freya sitting up from the Resurrection Stone, looking at the ceiling with hazy eyes and complaining.

Looking at her meticulous work in front of me, I was stunned for a moment, and then pointed the wand Aaron gave me at her cautiously.

"Hey, you're awake too, little brother. It seems I'm the last one to be resurrected."

She crossed her legs and looked at me with her arms folded, covering her sensitive parts just right.

"You... don't try to kill me, or I'll electrocute you!" I warned.

"Oh, just with your broken stick?" Freya looked disdainful.

"It's a wand, not a stick. Just be careful." I took a step back.

She yawned, "The boss has a rule that you cannot kill each other in the palace, otherwise he will deal with it himself."

"Really?" I didn't believe it.

"Why are you lying to me? If I could do it, I would have done it just now!"

After that, she teleported in front of me, which shocked me.

The right hand holding the wand was tightly grasped by her. She just exerted a little force and twisted it down. I screamed in pain and the wand fell to the ground.

"You, what do you want to do?" I asked scared.

"What are you doing? Believe it or not!"

Freya revealed her pointed fangs, and her purple pupils suddenly turned blood red.

I was so frightened that I was sweating all over, but she just made a joke and raised the corners of her mouth with a proud smile.

She pulled off my robe, quickly covered it on herself, bumped into me with sexy and elegant steps, and left leisurely.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling a little fluttered about this beautiful and terrifying female vampire. I'm afraid it will cast a shadow on her in the days to come.

No, there's definitely not as much shadow as Napier and Stark.

One of them is a madman, the other is a ruthless killing machine.

The center of the palace.

When I came here, I found that everyone was gathered in front, and the boss was also there, seeming to be waiting for me on purpose.

Freya changed into a red dress and wore high heels. She looked beautiful, but she was still wearing my robe.

"Randy, come here quickly!" The boss's deep and majestic voice came from the Crystal Throne.

I quickly ran over and stood beside Aaron.

"Now that everyone is here, let's officially start the summary of this meeting."

The boss supports his chin with one hand, leans his body, and crosses his legs.

His voice reached my ears clearly.

"This time, it's just my assessment of you. I know that what you found is not the real Lord of the Rings. I just want you to fight each other once."

I rely on.

It turns out that all this has been expected by the boss.

It was he who arranged this fight!

I only know this now. I don’t know if others have known about it before.

Judging from their looks, they didn't seem surprised by this incident.

His face was very calm, as if this was something he was accustomed to.

The boss looked at the Predator Stark, "Stark, you did a great job. You almost killed everyone by yourself. That ring should be yours. It was the ultimate reward I gave you. "

I raised my hand with a confused look on my face.

The boss looked at me, "Randy, do you have any questions?"

I said: "Since that ring is not the real Lord of the Rings, why do you still regard a useless thing as our reward?"

"So what do you mean?" The boss's tone was neither salty nor cool.

"Is there any better reward?" I rubbed my hands together.

"No." The boss shook his head.

I was a little disappointed, but what he said next made me very excited.

“This ring, strictly speaking, is not the real Lord of the Rings, but it can be considered half of the Lord of the Rings.

It is a magic weapon made by the ice elf Primus. I don't know if there is a corresponding elf magician in it. "

I raised my hand again and said, "I remember there are 11 Lord of the Rings, but there is no Ice Lord of Rings among them?"

The boss nodded, "Yes, the ice elf Plinmus hates war and has always been a neutral faction, so the Lord of the Rings she created did not participate in the war.

But the war of the gods also affected her, causing all the gods to fall asleep at that time.

The Lord of the Rings created by the neutral faction is far less powerful than any of the 11 Lord of the Rings. I think this is why Stark gave up this reward. "

Stark nodded symbolically but said nothing.

The boss pointed at me and said: "Randy, you found this Ring from the beginning, so can I give it to you?"

"Me...me?" I was very happy.

At this time, Freya said dissatisfied: "Is this guy worthy of the Lord of the Rings?

Boss, why don't you give it to me? "

The boss's displeased voice said, "So are you ordering me?"

"Freya doesn't dare!"

Freya immediately knelt on the ground, looking panicked.

The boss groaned and said: "Randy's performance this time is acceptable. I decided to give him this Ring of Ice. Do you have any objections?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

Then, a snow-white ring appeared in his hand, like tossing a coin. He finished it for a while, and then threw it towards me.

I jumped up, caught it successfully, and found it automatically attached to my thumb.

"Okay, this meeting is over.

As a reminder, you still have half a year to recuperate. After half a year, you will go out and find the Lord of the Rings for me according to the information I sensed.

When you die in the wild, no one will resurrect you. Even if you kill each other, I won't care about you at all! "The boss's lazy voice.

After saying that, he turned into a ray of fire and flickered out of sight.

Outside the living room.

I chased Napier's figure and held his shoulders, "Hey, stop!"

Napier turned around, "What's the matter?"

I said angrily: "You killed Emma!"

"Emma, ​​who is he?" Napier rubbed his head.

I glared at him and yelled angrily: "It's the girl you beat to death with your spray. She blocked the shot for me, even though she didn't mean to."

Napier seemed to have remembered something and danced a tap dance in front of me, "Ah hee hee, ah hee hee, it turns out it's that girl."

"Aren't you going to repent or apologize? You killed an innocent life!"

Seeing him showing no remorse, my fists couldn't help but tremble.

He stuck out his tongue at me and made faces, "I killed the person, it's none of your business. Do you like her? Hehehehe!"

"Bastard, you devil!"

I couldn't stand it and punched him directly.

But the next second, he grabbed my hand instantly, then got close, raised his knees and kicked me, hitting me right in the lower abdomen.

I was kicked hard by this kick. I arched my back like a frightened shrimp. Then I was thrown over the shoulder and fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, you are such rubbish, how can you reason with others?

The fist is the truth.

The weak can either humbly accept their fate, or work hard to become strong.

I'm looking forward to killing you outside in half a year! "

With a mocking tone, Napier patted my face gently, then took some time off, fixed his hair, and walked away gracefully.

I looked at his back, murderous intent surged in my heart.

"Were you okay just now?"

A pair of beautiful feet appeared in front of me wearing high heels.

It's Freya.

Looking up, I found that she was looking at me condescendingly, but her expression was not arrogant, but calm.

"It's okay." I said in a low voice, feeling frustrated.

She helped me up, looked at me holding my aching stomach, and sighed: "Little brother, instead of having time to care about others, you should think about your own problems.

If you are strong enough, the person you want to protect will naturally not be harmed by others. In half a year, none of us will show mercy to the other, so you have to be mentally prepared. "

After speaking, she walked away.

I sighed feebly, thinking her words made sense.

I thought about my wedding to Lilith.

It was supposed to be a happy and beautiful scene, but in the end it was soaked in blood and became a lingering shadow in my heart.

All the reasons, in the final analysis, are because I am too weak.

Maybe it's because I'm used to the easy life in my previous life, but I haven't realized it yet because of the fight against each other in this world.

Although this other world is beautiful and wonderful, its system is relatively backward. People are like mindless animals, fighting each other with their fists for the most basic things like women, territory, and status, writing the primitive "winner takes all, loser" The truth is that the person is a bandit.

It's time to face the future and work hard to become stronger.