Another Life: Elf Archer

In this realm where only the fire element exists, Yue Ling Bow's performance turned out to be more amazing than Nian Nian had imagined, and it was also more labor-intensive than she imagined.

The small cluster of pitiful flames summoned by Dion was also sucked away. Under the strings of the bow, it merged into the rain of fire in the sky. It exploded like fireworks above everyone's heads, and then fell like a downpour.

Every trace of fire rain was included in the range of perception. The friction when breaking through the water mist, the hysteresis when shattering the illusion, and the tiny pressure when hitting the real target, Niannian found the positions of all eighteen enemies in an instant.

The eighteen rockets hidden in the rain of fire immediately adjusted their trajectories. A drawing with red dots jumping appeared in Nian Nian's mind. Each red dot was composed of flowing data, including body shape, occupation, attack power, defense power and surroundings. Real-time feedback from the environment on behavior is marked in small red dots.

This is the most natural reaction for Nian Nian, and it is also her subconscious understanding of the world.

She immediately erased this knowledge and explained it in another language: "Fire Purgatory" allows the fire element to burn other magic elements. So following this principle, the ultimate of rockets is

The earth walls, ice shields, armors, light shields and fragile bodies were all burned to death.

There is no precise control over the landing point of each arrow every year. Eighteen bright flowers bloom from the neck, chest, lower abdomen and limbs. The hot wind blows away the splashing blood drops and is covered with poisonous barbs. The vines climbed up the back, the ice made a cage, the black rapier pierced the throat, the dwarf's giant hammer smashed the head, and the huge rodent stepped on the corpse and kicked.

"Ah, drained."

Nian Nian flew into the air, looking at the mana he had emptied in an instant, and curled his lips in boredom.

It turned out that those fire rains were also counted in the consumption of her skills, so in the end she was unable to control the landing point of the rockets. She could only barely let them find the target, but she could not guarantee that every arrow would hit the fatal part.

However, fortunately, the skills of the two fire holy mages were interrupted and the knights did not go berserk.

"That's good, otherwise our incompetent leader would have nowhere to vent his anger." Dion, whose arm was held in Nian Nian's hand, smiled.

"It doesn't matter, in that case I can leave you with him."

Nian Nian carried Dion and floated around in the sky to confirm that Sedao and the enemy had completely retreated this time before falling back to the ground and found Qi Youfeng, who had just arrived at the scene of the battle unhurriedly.

York had Mrs. Morgan on his behalf, and John could escape into the shadows and move very fast. Qi Youfeng was relatively at a disadvantage, and he felt that there was no need to be anxious.

"It seems a bit tricky. I feel like you've been delaying for a long time." Qi Youfeng looked at the enemies who turned into white light one after another and said curiously.

“Okay, mostly”

Nian Nian caught a hint of wind and immediately pulled Qi Youfeng away and looked sympathetically at Dion, whose clothes were torn by the wind blade:

"It seems our only casualty is about to appear."

Facts have proved that Nian Nian knows Nick well, but Dion is no less generous. After sacrificing countless flowers and plants, he finally returns to the city safely and sneaks into the second floor of the tavern with an excited female audience.

In his absence, Simil solemnly introduced the members of the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group through the words of distinguished guests from the royal capital, and brought the topic to the protection and blessing of personal strength provided by the Temple of the True God.

Suddenly becoming a celebrity in the city, everyone felt bored and asked Simiel to go to the residence of the local garrison general. Nick personally presided over the training of the guards to prevent unintelligent guys from disturbing him.

Although Simir wanted to have more of these people come out to communicate with the masses, he also knew that the reason why these people cooperated so far was only because of Nian Nian's wishes and had nothing to do with any camp, race or principality.

"Next, I will trouble you."

There seems to be a lot of broken glass mixed into the plaster on the exterior wall of this mansion. When the sun falls on it, you can see dots of starlight, like the Milky Way in daytime.

On the bank of the Milky Way, Alexander was sitting at the stone table, flipping through his booklet. Hearing Nian Nian's words, he raised his eyes and pushed up his glasses:

"To produce the effect you expect, the information I have needs to be supplemented. It will definitely not work just by relying on the efficiency of our private collection."

Nian Nian leaned back and fell into the armchair, put his hands behind his head, stared at the wall, and thought for a moment:

"I'll go talk to Simil. With his help, the progress will be considerable."

Alexander looked at her: "Aren't you worried that he will see the problem?"

Nian Nian winked mischievously: "I guarantee that the focus of his eyes will only fall on one thing next."

Alexander closed the book and pushed up his glasses: "Do you need me to keep it secret for you?"

Every year I look up at the sky and say, "I need it, I need it very much."

The Emerging Tribe of Siber in the Forest of Jesus.

Gongzi Yan found Sui who was enjoying the shade under the tree. Looking at the man's facial lines as soft as the breeze in the forest, he joked:

"President of the General Assembly, are you happy and nostalgic for Shu?"

Shi Sui casually waved his hand and took over the conversation:

"The president threw it to that guy Song Qing. I am now an emeritus retired veteran cadre."

Young Master Yan laughed, sat down on the spot, put out the wine flask, and handed him a wine glass:

"Song Qing is very prosperous now. He holds the golden seal given by the God of Creation, and deceives the truth and lies. However, he has obtained many alliance letters and deeds, and he has almost obtained half of the country."

"You're not bad at Prisoner Dragon Village," Shisui toasted, "I established myself as king in Bashu. I didn't expect that Zimo, the warrior, had some general skills."

"You sent Sanchishui to be Song Qing's bodyguard because you were afraid that our village master would be afraid of Song Qing and steal his gold seal." Young Master Yan poured a full glass of wine for Shi Sui and asked with a smile.

"The people who accompanied you to the Emerald Forest seemed to have brought a lot of good things with them when they returned to China." Shi Sui smiled, "You, the strategist, have never gone back because you are also paying attention to us, Xingtianxia, ​​and the elves. Friendship"

Young Master Yan waved his fan helplessly: "It's really tiring to talk to you."

"Same feeling." Shi Sui drank the wine in one gulp and nodded.

"Forget it, I didn't come to you to tell you this, I just came over to take a look." Young Master Yan put the fan on his head and looked up at the sky, "Besides, it's getting late, so come and stay overnight."

"Passing by" was when Sui Luo recalled the distribution of the tribes in the Forest of Jesus, "Going to Morrigan or Boander?"

"Let's all go and have a look. Every year, the children come to me for help if they have something to do," Young Master Yan said with a smile.

Shi Sui glanced at him: "If we are talking about the same thing, then you can just go to Morrigan."

Young Master Yan suddenly felt bored: "I thought she broke up with you."

"You're overthinking, that's my sister," Shi Sui paused and added, "Regardless of other details, I'm also his brother."

"It's a trivial matter." Seeing that Shi Sui's eyes were not friendly, Young Master quickly changed the subject, "It's really quiet here. Can I apply for a single dormitory?"

Sibeier was established to house the rescued elven slaves. There were not many people there, and there were relatively few interactions with other tribes. In addition, Xingtianxia placed some of the elven escorts near Beitai City, making it even more deserted.

The small lake in Sibel was protected by the two high priests because it was the key to sealing the Emerald Forest, and no elves were deliberately sent to Sibel to help.

"Yes, but it is forbidden to bring people back to live. If there is anything to do, please solve it in Dagda." Shisui said calmly.

Young Master Yan covered the lower half of his face with his fan and looked around:

"Thank you very much. Then I will choose a room that is closer to the flower fields. It must be nice to be woken up by the fragrance of flowers every morning."

After taking root in Sibeier at the age of [-], he lived a leisurely life of sunbathing, growing flowers, and drinking tea. If he hadn't known that this man still maintained his relationship with the high priest Engus, and still presided over the world's affairs in the Jesses Forest. Mining project, Young Master Yan would have thought that this elder brother has entered old age ahead of schedule.

However, this person does seem to have gradually forgotten the most important thing about the game: upgrading.

"According to reliable information," Young Master Yan reminded, "those people are above level [-] every year."

Is this conference president now level 61 or 62?

"Yeah." Shisui responded casually, looking like he was too lazy to talk more.

Young Master Yan shrugged his shoulders and proudly praised himself in his heart. Nowadays, the singing and dancing in the Feises Forest is flourishing. The aftertaste of the art festival is lingering. He paints beauties and beautiful scenery every day, which is simply a joy.

The drama competition, which had been abandoned every year, went on smoothly, and even retained the players who were attracted to the Jesses Forest. Especially after learning about the chaos in the outside world, the dwarf players did not want to go back at all. In the barren clan land, human players don't want to be involved in boring wars.

"When will your people come over next time?" Young Master Yan suddenly asked.

The waterway under the snow-capped mountains became the only road connected to the outside world. Teams from Xingtianxia often traveled between Beitai City and Sibeier, but they did not stingyly keep this road private.

However, recent players seem to have lost interest in exploring unknown lands. Occasionally, some players who go sightseeing in Beitai City quickly return to leisurely Jesus.

"In a few days, what?" Shi Sui looked at him.

"I tricked my old man into coming in, but he definitely doesn't have the leisure to upgrade and do tasks, and he didn't come here for this."

"I understand. The air here is good and the scenery is beautiful. Although the aboriginal people are a bit cold, they are also relatively friendly. In addition, they sing and dance all day long. It is really suitable for the elderly to relax."

Young Master Yan nodded:

"Don't you think, even if you know it's fake, the air here feels fresh to breathe?"

Shi Sui chuckled and looked at the flower field he cultivated:

"Indeed, as far as I know, in most cities in the real world, you can't smell the fragrance of soil, you can't see acres of flowers, and you can't hear the chirping of insects and birds."

"Obviously it is such a real world, but it is too wasteful to only use it for young people to kill time. Today's Feathers Forest is both a pure land and a treasure land, so it is better to make the best use of it." Young Master Yan said seriously.

"I see, your elders are here to inspect the project," he said clearly.

"Don't worry, I will ask Vice President Zangjiu to go and ensure that my uncle is safely escorted to you."

"Thank you very much." Young Master Yan clasped his fists and thanked her solemnly.

"However, I still want to remind you."

Shi Sui stood up and looked at the golden lake and the runes in the lake.

"You want to say that the Seas Forest will be unsealed at some point?" Young Master Yan stood beside him, frowning slightly.

"Both of you and I are well-informed, and we are both outsiders. What is the atmosphere in the Jesses Forest now, and what is the chaos of the dwarves? You must be a little worried about it."

Young Master Yan slowly shook his fan:

"Are you going to warn the others?"

Shi Sui shook his head:

"No, if this is what every year wants to see, I will just help her get it done."

Young Master Yan tapped Shi Sui's shoulder with his fan and said with a smile:

"Then let us work together to build the Nian Nian Feisus Forest into a Garden of Eden that everyone can enjoy."