Holy Light, This Elf is Worth a Hammer

Finally she moved, and raised her snow-white jade hand to caress Feng Xian's ear.

At this time, Fengxian was really a little confused, because he really couldn't see what Meloetta in front of him wanted to do, but fortunately, he still had the resurrection buff on him, even if there was anything, he could still take the horse Latina throws it out.

"No..." A slightly indifferent voice came out of his mouth, and Fengxian, who hadn't realized what was about to happen, felt like his face was being clamped in a vise.

"That... ah! Oh hoo hoo! It hurts! It hurts!" Before Feng Xian could ask why, Meloetta in front of her still went her own way, pinching Feng Xian's face and directly began to twist [-] degrees.

Fengxian's proud defensive ability was useless at this moment, and Fengxian subconsciously roared in pain, but facing Fengxian's wailing, Meloetta in front of him was completely indifferent, just pinching Fengxian The first face, from twisted to pulled, became more and more excessive.

"Stop, stop, I admit defeat, okay! If you keep twisting like this, your face will be torn off by you!" Feng Xian patted Meloetta's arm, but the texture of the seemingly pink arm touched the wrapping Like the cowhide of iron block, it is full of toughness and at the same time gives people an illusion of hard texture.

Seeing Fengxian's half-spoofed begging for mercy, Meloetta's originally lifeless eyes seemed to be a little agile.

The iron-like palms loosened from Fengxian's cheeks. Before Fengxian could breathe a sigh of relief, Meloetta hugged Fengxian into her arms, feeling the soft thing against Fengxian's cheeks. I was stunned for a while.

"La..." Meloetta caressed Fengxian's head, her long fluttering hair was like a musical score, and the music hummed softly turned into notes one after another dancing in front of Fengxian.

"This is."

It's just random humming, but it's just a simple composition, but it's enough to make the listener immerse themselves in it, as if returning to the babyhood and falling asleep peacefully in the arms of the mother.

Comfortable, peaceful, carefree, carefree, as if everything has returned to the state of the newborn, Fengxian has no mother, and has never seen what his mother is like, but at this moment, just this moment of leisure makes him feel When it comes to what kind of existence the mother is.

The singing is leisurely and cleanses the soul. Fengxian always believes that music should not be just a combination of notes. Real music should have feelings and souls, and the soul of music is the so-called musician. It is the soul. From the emotional music, everyone can hear her past, hear her demands, hear her ideals, and hear her thoughts.

Resonance, different from the mechanized and blunt tunes before, now Fengxian has been completely led into her world.

A lamp, a chair, a young mother, and a child who is still babbling in its infancy.

The darkness ended, and with the tone of humming softly, the picture changed immediately, and it seemed that someone was whispering in the darkness where you couldn't see your fingers.

[Even if the red clothes turn into white clothes, and the ink hair turns into plain silk, in this life, I will dance for you, play for you, and stop for you.so. . 】

In the darkness, an ancient stone tablet gradually appeared in front of Fengxian.

"Wait!" He wanted to reach out and touch him, but he woke up from the dream. In reality, Fengxian straightened up suddenly, his face was soaked in sweat, and facing him was the setting sun, and the evening clouds were floating in the sky. The red sun was buried in the depths, and the light shone through the screen window on Feng Xian's face, giving off a little red light.

"This is me... asleep?" Feng Xian wiped the cold sweat off his head. He had seen the horror of Meloetta. Her music resonated too strongly, and he would be immersed in it if he was not careful. Among them, even Feng Xian himself can't tell whether the feelings and realizations in the previous dream are real or illusory.

When Fengxian was in a daze, Meloetta, who had been by Fengxian's side all the time, stretched out her hand and pushed Fengxian back when he got up. He was so strong that he could not refuse.

With his head resting on Meloetta's knee, the plain hand stroked Feng Xian's hair lightly, as if the mechanical movements had already been engraved in this body.

"Uh, I've been sleeping like this for a long time?" You must know that Fengxian arrived in Yuming City at noon, and the sun was almost setting at this moment, so I felt that I slept here for a whole afternoon, Fortunately, no one will come into this room, and this Meloetta has no intention of harming him, otherwise the resurrection coin will definitely be gone.

"..." Facing Fengxian's question, Meloetta tilted her head and did not answer.

"Then what, it's almost time, can I go? It's too late... It's not good to be found out." In the middle of the night, a man and a widow were alone in a room, even if nothing happened, no one would believe it.

However, just as Feng Xian wanted to raise his head, he was pushed back again by the other party, rubbing Feng Xian's small head, and the breeze blew three thousand silver threads, as if he was about to hum again.

"I'm a mother, if I sing again, I'll die!"

Fat Ding's playlist is infinitely looping, who the hell can resist this!Before the other party could speak, Feng Xian covered the other party's mouth.

"Stop singing that first, okay?"

"..." With her eyebrows bent, Meloetta looked somewhat resentful.

"Don't show such a frustrating expression on your face. Since you like to sing, wouldn't it be better to go to the scene, go to a concert and sing for others?"

Hearing Fengxian's words, Meloetta shook her head quickly, and angrily rejected Fengxian's proposal. After shaking off Fengxian's hand, she began to hum the prelude again, and then Fengxian who was rushed forward He covered his mouth again.

He is holy, people ask for money for singing, but you are dying for singing!

"You are the reincarnation of Fat Ding, you should stop singing once, next time... next time will be good!" Facing Fengxian's words like bluffing a child, Meloetta, who was repeatedly covered her mouth It was finally a compromise, but the resentment on his face still lingered.

·Ding!The seal has been lifted by 10%, please continue to work hard.

"Emotion is still a task with a progress bar?" Feng Xian's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the task panel that popped up and began to complain wildly.

Well, Meloetta is finally a little bit angry now, the resentful expression on her face is still very different from the facial paralysis at the beginning.

"I'm leaving, I will definitely come again next time, okay?"

"Next time... when is it?" There seemed to be a little light in the chaotic eyes, Meloetta grabbed Fengxian's wrist and asked in a slightly ethereal voice.

"The day after tomorrow, I will definitely come the day after tomorrow!" Feng Xian sighed, waved his hand casually, and the fashion on his body disappeared like a cloud of smoke, revealing his original appearance, "My name is Zhao Fengxian, how about you?"

"Lo."

"Eh?"

"Lo..." Meloetta repeated.

"It's really simple and clear. Then Miss Luo, see you the day after tomorrow."

"must.."

"Well! Definitely, anyway, I'm not far away from you, I'm from Yingmancheng. Cough cough, dammit, my mind is sleepy, this is not Yuming City, anyway, I will definitely come the day after tomorrow!"

Feng Xian, who was stared at by the other party, hastily clicked on the teleportation panel. .

After Fengxian left, Meloetta was the only one left in the empty room, the day after tomorrow?Meloetta's expression became more and more resentful, and she kissed the void, and the bell on the table rang violently as if going crazy. .

Chapter 461 BUG

The rays of light converged, and Feng Xian, who had teleported back, finally returned to his own bed.

"It's finally back. How did you gain anything?" Xue Shi curled up on the recliner by the window and stretched comfortably.

Normally, Feng Xian might have to scold her, no matter how bad he was, he could be labeled as a sleepy, but thinking about what he did today, Feng Xian still stopped the urge to complain.

"Harvest..Forget it..Yes..right?"

"Is it?"

"Well, the result is still a little bit, do you know Meloetta?"

"...Don't tell me that this can happen to you."

"Isn't this a coincidence." Feng Xian spread out his palms with an expression of what I can do.

"It really happened?" Xue Shi also had an unbelievable expression on his face, and then he couldn't help sighing, covering his forehead and showing a melancholy face: "Well, I'm getting used to it by now."

"But Meloetta... You really dug up a great guy. If you don't mention it, I will almost forget that there is such a person."

"you know?"

"I don't know a lot. Meloetta was really active in the super ancient times, which is the so-called ancient times. But you know that period of history has been deliberately covered up. All the elves who have experienced that period I have already lost the relevant memories, thinking about Laobai, what a miserable person, married a husband in a muddle, gave birth to a daughter in a daze, and had to stay widowed and guard the grave for him in a daze, and in the end, you The guy subdued it... Tsk, maybe the divine beast could be treated like her."

"What about after the ancient times..."

"Who knows... I'm not a know-it-all... and the history of ancient times is long. Elves are not humans, and it's common to miss an era when they sleep." Xue Shi waved his hand and said something that made countless Human beings are so envious, "But one thing is for sure, that is, the guys working behind the scenes didn't actually do a good job, or the difficulty of burying an era is too high, so that there are loopholes of one kind or another. .”

"Vulnerability?"

"That's right, erasing the memory of life forms of an entire era to cover up history is already as difficult as heaven, just like I have never walked out of the big forest, I also know Gaioka and Gulardo, ride Dina has been sealed in the reverse world for so long, do you think it is possible for it to get in touch with me?"

Xueshi raised one finger, then shook his palm and raised a second finger.

"This is the first loophole, and the second is the human being itself."

"Humanity."

"That's right, humans are different from elves. Human life is quite short in the eyes of elves, but perhaps it is because humans understand their own limitations that they pass on to themselves the long-cherished wishes that have not been fulfilled in this life. The descendants, passed down from generation to generation, this is the history of mankind, the ruins, the rolls of parchment, and even the human beings themselves are loopholes that cannot be erased in this world no matter what!"

"...Is it the history of mankind? It really gets more and more mysterious." Feng Xian unconsciously thought of that phantom again, the past?future?

To be honest, Fengxian has no interest in what the history of mankind is like, but Fengxian knows one thing clearly, that is, his time travel was not accidental, but was arranged by others from the beginning It's hard to feel good on the road, but. . .

Every encounter, every battle, Fengxian doesn't think that these can be arranged artificially, even if the so-called god is bored and wants to watch a longer movie, as an actor, he really enjoys it.

No matter what kind of road he walks on, as long as his legs grow on his body, no one can control him.

"Let's go back, so no one here knows the details of Meloetta? Even if it's a legend..." Fengxian rubbed his head and stopped thinking about the conspiracy theories behind this world, because he wanted to It's useless.

"I don't think so. Anyway, there is no news about it in modern times. It seems to have evaporated from this world. If you didn't mention it today, I might have really forgotten this person. It's you...you already Have you seen it? What kind of guy is Meloetta, tell me..." Xue Shi wandered up to Feng Xian's side, and looked at Feng Xian with scrutiny.

"Are you still ashamed to ask me? You are not ashamed to be a dignified Celebi with such virtues!"

"Hmm..." Xueshi puffed out her small mouth, like an inflated puffer fish, and her eyes subconsciously turned to the part where her mouth is easy to open.

"Hey...Actually, I'm not sure if she still has self-awareness. The whole person is living by instinct in a daze, like an empty shell that has lost its soul."

"Oh huh?"

"Besides, I have some clues about the boss of the underground chamber of commerce."

"You know all this?!"

"That's... Do you think I ran for nothing this day?" Feng Xian coughed dryly, subconsciously dodging his gaze, "I suspect that the underground chamber of commerce should be related to a certain heavenly king."

"Heavenly King? How do you know..."

"Business secrets, I want to know... I'll talk about it when you get married!"

Seeing the latter's embarrassing and indignant expression, Feng Xian sneered and covered his mouth.

"But there are so many heavenly kings, which one do you know?"

"Check them out one by one. Actually, there are not many eighteen heavenly kings. The key point is to check the evil heavenly kings."

No matter from the attributes of Yue Yibo or the gray nature of the underground chamber of commerce, they are very similar to the "evil", but this does not mean that the black hands behind this scene are 100% evil kings. Elves of any attribute can be easily controlled and cultivated, and no one in this world stipulates that evil-type kings must cultivate all evil-type elves, right?

Just like some dragon-type kings cultivated most of the flying-type elves, if there is one they like or the ones that their younger generations like, they can raise them as soon as they are convenient.

And the most important point is that the boss of the underground chamber of commerce is not necessarily the same as that black-robed organization. The black-robed organization may have just borrowed this platform. Of course, it is still a mystery how all this is.

"Find a place with internet tomorrow, and check the information again. I remember that the king of evil is a kind-faced guy." Feng Xian has habitually flipped through the information of the king of this world since he got the crystal card. , This is also a common problem of most gamers. The eighteen strong men standing at the pinnacle of the world and their elves, how can this not make people curious.

"That's the only way. Do you want people in the dojo to help you check it? It's easier to check if there are more people."

"Don't.. It's alright for this group of muscular guys to let them move bricks. Let them read books? I guess they'd rather break their legs two more times." Feng Xian waved his hand, rejecting Xue Shi's offer. Proposal, "How about their challenge today?"

"Oh, thanks for remembering it, let's see..." Xue Shi dragged out a plaque from under the bed, and the word youth sprouted a new brilliance under the setting sun.

"There's a banquet downstairs? Are you going?"

"Come on, I can't stand so many people pouring me out. Speaking of which, this dojo is becoming more and more like a dojo?" Feng Xian leaned against the window, looking at the sunset outside the window and said with emotion.

"After the bastard is captured, it's good to travel in the Kingdom of Shadows for a while. After the P1 competition is over, the Gymnasium of the Kingdom of Shadows will be able to issue badges... Oh yes, I have to go before that Participating in the Metropolitan Assembly, these days are passing faster and faster every day."

"Woo hoo." Hearing the hoarseness from downstairs, Feng Xian raised the corners of his mouth, picked up a pack of energy cubes on the table, and walked out of the room.

"Huh? Teacher, have you recovered from your illness?"