God seal

Duyi is on top.

As the god who is only inferior to the Creator Yili, and whose power is above other gods, with the most influence and the most followers, Duyi, the God of Light, rarely appears in front of the world.

200 years ago, the relationship between God and man was not alienated.In the songs of bards, you can often hear such things as - a kind young man rescued an old beggar on the side of the road, but who knows that the beggar is the incarnation of the gods who test people's hearts. Inspirational stories of women (or sons).

During that period, all kinds of gods often came to the world, and loyal believers of both good and evil gods had the opportunity to witness the faces of the gods with their own eyes.Even Eli, who has always been hidden, has come to the world to tease mortals a few times, otherwise, where would the paladin of Sarandir come from (it's a pity that Searle did not marry the holy son to reach the pinnacle of life).

However, even in a time when the gods were so cheap, Dui was rarely seen.After the War of Exorcising Demons, the gods gradually disappeared in the eyes of the world, and it became even more difficult to find the trace of Du Yi.

Dui's priesthood is light, influenced by the nature of creatures that tend to light and worship the strong, Dui's believers are spread all over the continent, from nobles to beggars, from humans to dwarves to mixed blood.Even people who don't regard Duyi as their main god still worship this powerful god to some extent.The relationship between Dui and other gods is also good. Sel once lived in Dui's temple for 150 years.

For such a god who was born to be associated with words such as "kindness", "powerful" and "justice", I am afraid that no one would associate him with the Black Robe Association.

Except Bethian.

After joining the Black Robe Association, he secretly noticed some clues.The forces are all over the continent, they don't do evil intentionally, but they don't do good deeds either. The organization is huge but very disciplined. Are these characteristics of the Black Robe Association very similar to a certain temple?Of course, these alone are not enough to speculate about a great god. Later, some information that Bethien accidentally collected proved his conjecture.

The sponsor behind the Black Robe Association is the Temple of Light.

However, at that time, Bothian didn't take this truth seriously. He thought it was just a trick of the gods.Just like the phrase "Dui is above" is not only a prayer for devout believers, but also means that the God of Light will always be on the throne and look at the world from afar.The supervisor Dui wants to monitor the world in a different way, who is qualified to comment?

However, things have come to this point today - allowing the demon hybrid to widen the Great Rift Valley, allowing the magic addiction to spread across the continent, this is not something a good god would do.

"What do you mean?" Neil asked back, "The Black Robe Association is a mysterious organization among mages. Who are they? What do they have to do with the Black Robe Association and the raging magic addiction?"

Boshien didn't answer him. He didn't have conclusive evidence, but only through some inferences and speculations, he listed the most powerful god in this world as the villain who wanted to destroy the world.Even the most arrogant and unruly Searle would probably think he was crazy.

This secret will remain in his heart until he walks through the thorns and finds the evidence with his own hands.Searle's face flashed in Bethian's mind. The elf seemed very angry at the brief reunion in the sea of ​​trees before.He raised one corner of his lips, like a child who got his favorite toy.However, the smile was fleeting, and he returned to his cold expression.This time, despite Neil's protests, Bethion refused to reveal more and locked the bard in the house.

If he killed himself in the search for the truth, there's no need for others to do the same.It's not because he cares about their life or death, it's purely because Bosian feels that it's meaningless to entrust others to do things that he can't even do himself, and it's a waste of cost and low in efficiency.Let these stupid and naive guys be used by Searle.

"Master Bossian."

Someone was waiting for him at the door. It was the man in black who stopped Leviathan from continuing to make things difficult for Bethian.Berthian rarely saw this guy, but he knew that this black robe was a proxy for a more secretive investor.

He rarely appears, but every time he appears is the most important time, such as now.

"If you are going to assassinate the elven crown prince, please be careful of Salanduil. He is powerful and he will help you. He is a difficult opponent for us." The man in black handed Bothian a silver pendant, "To help you Successfully completed the task, please accept this."

Bethian looked at the pendant embroidered with exquisite patterns.

"What is it?"

"It's a blessing. It can bless you to successfully complete the task."

"An artifact of the divination system?" Bothian said, "You just gave it to me."

"No matter how powerful an artifact is, if it's not used properly, it's just a pile of scrap metal. Please accept it." The man in black repeated it again, and it seemed that he didn't want to give Bossian the room to refuse.

The touch of the pendant in his hand was cold and stiff, and while Bossian was playing with it, his eyes seemed to be looking at a poisonous snake.

"In addition to the blessing ability, please use it when Sarandeer summons Eli. It can help you avoid the damage of divine spells."

Being able to evade the damage of Eli's magic, Bosian almost knew what kind of artifact it was.He casually put away the silver pendant, looked at the person in front of him who had been covering his real face with a layer of black veil, squeezed a chuckle from his throat, and suddenly said something irrelevant.

"I heard that the highlanders have a custom that people who commit crimes will be tattooed on their faces to remind people around them to stay away from them. In order to avoid discrimination and disgust, sinners will always cover their faces with black veils when they go out. I hope It can cover up your own crimes." A trace of teasing flashed in Bethian's eyes, "But these people don't know that the black veil that conceals their eyes is more likely to reveal their identities than tattoos."

If Searle were here, he would definitely say that this allusion is too lengthy, and one word is enough to describe it in my hometown-"deceive one's ears and steal one's bell".However, even if Bosien and the man in black don't know that simple and incisive word, at this time the meaning the mage wants to express is enough for the other party to understand.

"..."

The air seemed to stagnate for a moment. After a long time, the man in black spoke in a low voice.

"I'm afraid those highlanders don't understand why they committed crimes." His eyes looked at Bethian. "If they understand, then they won't be afraid of the eyes of the world."

"Is there a noble reason for committing crimes?" Bothian asked back.

The other party stopped answering, but hurriedly pulled the brim of his hat, preparing to end this meaningless conversation.Both parties in the dialogue hold their own opinions and do not want to be changed by the other party, so there is no need to continue the dialogue.

"I wish you all the best, Mage Bothian."

The other party left, leaving Bethien alone.In front of him is the bottomless rift valley, behind him is Neil who is still knocking on the door, and in the camp on the right is Leviathan waiting to pick him up.Bethian thought for a while, then walked left.

……

When Archie woke up, he felt that all the wounds on his body were faintly hot, and the heat gathered in his brain, making him feel a little dazed.

"do not move."

Someone beside him gently supported him: "You have a fever, lie down and rest for a while."

Archie managed to open his eyes and saw first a pair of pointy ears, then a pair of beautiful emerald green eyes.Elf... By the way, have I reached the other side of the Great Rift Valley?He subconsciously wanted to get up, but was pushed back by the other party.

"Please rest well."

The elf spoke softly, and the sound was like the humming of a kingfisher and the beating of a clear spring on a stream.It was only then that Archie realized that even in this special period, the other party was clean and tidy, and he spoke in a leisurely manner, as if a kind of noble temperament was born with him.

It was unlike any elves he had ever seen.

Needless to say, Sarandir, the first thing people noticed at first sight was his identity as an Eli Paladin, and then his elven blood.Moreover, Seir was away all the year round, and he grew wildly, and he had long since washed away the special elegance of the elves-well, he was born without it.

As for Estes?The elven crown prince was looking for Salanduil in a hurry, and he didn't have time to stop being graceful, and perhaps because of his growth environment and personality, his resolute warrior temperament was more obvious.

Like the beautiful, gentle, elegant and powerful elf recorded in the anecdotes, Archie has never seen it anyway.

Now he saw one, no, a group.

Behind the elves taking care of Archie, a group of elves are taking a nap.They carried quiver behind their backs, held longbows in their hands, and their beautiful long hair was braided with leaves. The three of them gathered together and talked in a low voice. They noticed Archie's gaze and raised their heads to show him a gentle smile.In the distance, there are other patrolling teams standing guard and sentry, their figures are vague, leaving only a scent of leaves when they pass by.Compared with the group of child soldiers led by Searle in the sea of ​​trees, these are the strongest fighters among the elves.Even though they are in the midst of filth, they are more pure than ever.

"...Am I dreaming?" Archie clutched his chest.

"Probably not." The elf who took care of him smiled, "We picked you up on the edge of the Great Rift Valley."

Speaking of the Great Rift Valley, Archie remembered the business.

"I'm--"

"We know who you are." The group of elf warriors stopped talking, Qiqi looked at Archie, and one of them said, "You are a friend of Searle, we have met you."

"Where is it?" Archie froze.

"In the tree mirror where His Majesty peeped at Searle."

It took the mage apprentice a while to understand the various meanings in this sentence.He gave a dry cough and decided not to delve into the meaning of "peeping".Now that group of elves believed him, it happened to be convenient for him to do things.Unexpectedly, before he could speak, the elves interrupted him again.

"We also know that you escaped from the enemy to deliver a letter to us. A friend of Searle betrayed him and imprisoned you. We have sent a team to deal with this traitor."

"...Uh, who are you referring to as the traitor?" Archie asked hoarsely.

"'Be careful with Berthian.' This is what you said before you fell into a coma. Based on the information we have collected, the traitor is of course Berthian Olivier."

Archie held his head in pain: "Didn't you think that the punctuation of that sentence might have another meaning?"

The elves peeped at each other.

"Be careful! Bethian," Archie said, "I'm worried about Mr. Bethion!"

Elves: "..."

Is it too late to withdraw the assassination team now?