Encyclopedia of Feanor Continent
Chapter 28 The Journey of 4 People
The holy city of Mikalan is a typical religious city, located on the border of the Kingdom of Mardas and the Kingdom of Kul.
In the long past, Mikalan was just an inconspicuous small village, consisting of a temple of the sun god on the mountainside and several ascetic monks living in a hut near the temple. Later, as the sect continued to grow, more and more More and more believers come here to make a pilgrimage and settle down. Today, Mikalan is the center of the Church of the God of Light and the headquarters of the Knights Templar. This city has a transcendent status on the continent of Fenuo and does not belong to any country. governed, but entirely subordinated to the rule of the Church.
Most of the buildings in Mikalan are mainly white, with red decorations, which are exactly the same as the decoration style of the church. Countless magnificent churches and temples are built in every corner of the city. Everyone who visits will be impressed by its magnificence and magnificence. , spontaneously gave birth to a feeling of admiration for God.
In the heyday of the church, countless believers came from all parts of the mainland to make pilgrimages every year, and the collection boxes were full to overflowing. The residents here got up every day listening to the church bells, and fell asleep in the chants of the evening prayer. , has unparalleled loyalty to the church. -- "Feno Continental Encyclopedia·Geography"
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The touch from his hands made Palos' goosebumps stand up all over his body, and he instinctively wanted to tear the thing off, only to find that the piece of meat had grown firmly with the skin on the back of his neck.
He let out a short exclamation, and Phils, who had been quiet for less than a minute, turned around: "What's wrong with you?"
"I have something on my neck!" Palos didn't mess around anymore, and hurried forward a few steps to ask his teammates to help.
Evandel turned back and looked at the thing hanging on the back of his neck: "It's a dry leech. Once this kind of little vampire stings a person, it can't be pulled out. If it is pulled hard, it will break inside. Let Alkai come Let's deal with it."
The ranger leading the way came over silently, and took out a handful of the leaves that they had just asked them to apply on their faces from under his cloak woven of rattan and branches, and squeezed out the juice to drip on the dry leeches. On the body of Palos, the dry locust immediately curled up like a slug that had been sprinkled with salt, and fell from Palos.
Only then did Palos see clearly what he touched just now. The dry leech had sucked enough blood, and its body swelled to the size of a small mouse. Phils let out a disgusted "噫" and was about to lift his foot. Step on it, but Evandel stopped him: "Even if you stomp it flat, it won't die, let me do it."
As he spoke, the mage snapped his fingers, and a small bolt of lightning flashed from his fingertips, precisely turning the dry leech into coke.
Alkai didn't say anything, and wiped the crushed leaves on the back of Palos' neck several times. Palos was unconscious when he was bitten just now, but now the wound was touched by the spicy juice. Pain like a pinprick.
"I think you'll see why by now you should have every inch of your bare skin painted with tree sap," Evandel said.
"...Sorry, I neglected the back of the neck."
Being sucked a little blood by the dry leech is not a serious injury, but it feels a little creepy, Phils said with lingering fear: "I suddenly remembered that there are several places on my body that I haven't rubbed, and that kind of leaves Do you? Give me some more, and I promise to wipe it very carefully this time."
Alkai, who knew this would happen a long time ago, gave him a blank look, and silently took out another handful of leaves.
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After a few days of cooperation, they quickly established a clear division of labor based on their respective expertise.
Alkai goes out to hunt every day. Although there seems to be nothing to eat in this forest, he always has a way to catch something, and sometimes he will bring back some fruits. If the weather is bad or there is no decent prey , they ate the food stored in the mage's bag.
When he came back with the prey, Phils was in charge of handling it. He could skillfully use a knife to skin and debon the prey, and he was happy to do this job. According to him, the structure of humans and animals is not too big The difference is that dissecting animals is also a way to practice assassination skills. Right now, his goal is to pick out a complete rabbit skeleton within 1 minute.
After Phils cut the meat, Avandell began to cook. The mage who lived alone all year round knew how to treat his mouth well, and in the spirit of never giving up if he could eat well, he hid meat in his bag. Many seasonings for various purposes.Compared with the difficulty of making potions with ingredients that must be accurate to the gram and time that must be accurate to the second, controlling the ingredients and heat of food is simply child's play.
Compared with them, there are too few things Palos can do. After all, the Knights Templar have never taught these things, but he will also do some things within his power, such as collecting firewood, lighting a fire, pitching a tent, or finishing eating. After the meal, he was responsible for cleaning the pot, and he alone carried most of the team's luggage.
Phils, who was carrying the remaining part, complained about it: "Why do we have to carry luggage?"
Evandel said as a matter of course: "Alkai is responsible for scouting and opening the way. Too much weight will affect his actions. As for me, do you think I seem to be a very strong person?"
"I mean, since you have a treasure bag of space, why don't you roll all your luggage into it, so that everyone doesn't have to suffer."
"My storage space is limited, and we are already close to the border of the Singing Forest. People may be encountered here at any time. How are you going to explain the four of us with nothing and no luggage? Traverse the forest unscathed?"
Phils couldn't refute, and Palos said kindly: "If you can't recite it, I can help you share some."
"Who can't carry it anymore!" Fiers tightened the straps on his shoulders, and strode forward.
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The northern boundary of the Singing Forest was relatively obvious. After walking for a few days, a small river more than ten meters wide blocked them. On the other side of the river, the trees were obviously thinner, and there were some signs of human activities. You can even vaguely see a path.
Arriving here, Arkay finally shed his jungle-perfect camouflage, revealing the leather armor underneath.
Phils has been curious about him for many days, if he hadn't instinctively known that this boring gourd is not to be offended, he would have thought of a way to find out.
Seeing Alkai's pale golden hair and pointed ears, he finally confirmed his guess: "You are indeed an elf!"
Alkai turned his head and glanced at the startled Fels expressionlessly: "How?"
"No, no, I'm just a little surprised." Seen by those red eyes, Firth was immediately discouraged, "I finally understand why you had the attitude of wanting to kill me when we first met, but I told you Those dark elves are really not in the same group, you see, half of my blood is also from the elves, going back dozens of generations, maybe we are still relatives."
Alkai ignored him, but unbuttoned a few buckles, and took off the leather armor and shirt, revealing a slender but well-defined figure, and ivory skin that was very different from the colorful face .
After he took off his clothes, he went into the water, and the gray wolf jumped into the water excitedly, and Evandel also began to take off his gray cloak, saying to the other two: "Don't you want to take a bath? "
"How could you not want to!" Phils took off his clothes as fast as he could, and stepped down the river before the mage. There were swamps and muddy ponds everywhere in this damn forest, and he hadn't seen many clean ones in total. Water, Phils felt that if he kept covering it, he would go rancid.
Palos took a step back stiffly: "I still feel that someone needs to be on guard just in case, I'll be the last one to wash."
"That's right." The mage didn't think much, took off his clothes and went into the water. Out of the corner of his eyes, Palos accidentally caught sight of his even-skinned body, and quickly turned his eyes away in a panic, turning his back to them and pretending to be on guard. Watching the movement in the forest.
The few of them were open-minded in their hearts, even if they met naked and took a bath together, they didn’t feel that there was anything wrong. The sound of water and the sound of talking and laughing continued to come from behind, which made Palos feel that he was extremely dark. Now he has to admit that he has undue desire for the mage's body, even when he falls asleep, he will have this dream. In the dream, he unreservedly kisses the mage's ice blue eyes, soft lips, or slender fingers, or even tear off the mage's clothes, doing things that you would never even think about when you were sober.
In some dreams, Avondel scolded him severely and looked at him with contempt and disgust, making him still overwhelmed by the strong sense of guilt even after waking up. In the dream, the mage responded enthusiastically to him, but unfortunately, the beauty is always short-lived. After waking up, Palos could only feel lost, and he was doubly afraid that one day he would not be able to distinguish between dreams and reality. An irreversible move.
He originally planned to stay away from Avondel after this mission was completed, so as to curb his evil thoughts that he shouldn't have, but after those messy things happened, he subconsciously fled to Avondel's side, It's like a drowning man grasping the last straw-this straw will break at any time, as long as Evandel discovers the dirty thoughts in his heart, he will drive him away without hesitation, and never want to see him.
-
They took a shower and swam to the other side of the river before putting on their clothes. Avondel pulled out a new set of clothes from his bag. It looked more elegant than the previous one, but after he was dressed, he still wore it. On the humble gray cloak.
Palos didn't scrub his body hastily until they were all dressed, and followed.
After Alkai washed off the camouflage on his face and body, he showed his true face in front of them for the first time. He turned out to be a handsome elf youth. Dangerous, don't get close to strangers" temperament, I don't know how many young girls who are in love will be fascinated.
Not long after crossing the river, the sky became obviously darker, and the intensity of the light made Phils feel very comfortable: "Is it getting dark, let's find a place to camp."
Evandel looked up at the sky: "No, it's going to rain."
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the thunder to start, and the big raindrops fell down involuntarily.
Phils complained melancholy about the spooky weather on the ground. He had never seen rain in the underground labyrinth. Although he had seen it once or twice when he lived in the cave, the feeling was far worse than when he was in the rain himself. The drenching was unforgettable, the water flowed down from the top of his head, his eyes could not be opened, and the luggage was soaked quickly, at least twice as heavy as before.
Palos also looked embarrassed, but unlike Phils, he didn't make a single complaint. Alkai didn't seem to care about the rain at all, and just walked in the heavy rain as if nothing had happened.
The worst one was Evandel. When it started to rain, he pulled up the hood of his cloak and closed the front. Natalie got into his cloak and obediently stayed on the backpack. To take shelter from the rain, the rainwater hit the gray cloak and rolled down like a lotus leaf. It didn't wet the clothes he wore inside and the books hidden in the bag at all, and the well-made buckskin on his feet The boots did not leak at all, and he stepped into the puddle as if nothing had happened, splashing the mud on the leg of Phils' trousers beside him, but Phils no longer had the energy to argue with him.
The heavy rain blocked their vision, and they couldn't even tell the direction. Fortunately, they had already walked on a small road that was obviously opened up by man. As long as they kept walking along this road, they would definitely find a human village and wait for them. , is a warm stove, steaming hot food and soft beds.
They held on to this expectation until it was really dark, and a small village appeared in front of them.
In the long past, Mikalan was just an inconspicuous small village, consisting of a temple of the sun god on the mountainside and several ascetic monks living in a hut near the temple. Later, as the sect continued to grow, more and more More and more believers come here to make a pilgrimage and settle down. Today, Mikalan is the center of the Church of the God of Light and the headquarters of the Knights Templar. This city has a transcendent status on the continent of Fenuo and does not belong to any country. governed, but entirely subordinated to the rule of the Church.
Most of the buildings in Mikalan are mainly white, with red decorations, which are exactly the same as the decoration style of the church. Countless magnificent churches and temples are built in every corner of the city. Everyone who visits will be impressed by its magnificence and magnificence. , spontaneously gave birth to a feeling of admiration for God.
In the heyday of the church, countless believers came from all parts of the mainland to make pilgrimages every year, and the collection boxes were full to overflowing. The residents here got up every day listening to the church bells, and fell asleep in the chants of the evening prayer. , has unparalleled loyalty to the church. -- "Feno Continental Encyclopedia·Geography"
-
The touch from his hands made Palos' goosebumps stand up all over his body, and he instinctively wanted to tear the thing off, only to find that the piece of meat had grown firmly with the skin on the back of his neck.
He let out a short exclamation, and Phils, who had been quiet for less than a minute, turned around: "What's wrong with you?"
"I have something on my neck!" Palos didn't mess around anymore, and hurried forward a few steps to ask his teammates to help.
Evandel turned back and looked at the thing hanging on the back of his neck: "It's a dry leech. Once this kind of little vampire stings a person, it can't be pulled out. If it is pulled hard, it will break inside. Let Alkai come Let's deal with it."
The ranger leading the way came over silently, and took out a handful of the leaves that they had just asked them to apply on their faces from under his cloak woven of rattan and branches, and squeezed out the juice to drip on the dry leeches. On the body of Palos, the dry locust immediately curled up like a slug that had been sprinkled with salt, and fell from Palos.
Only then did Palos see clearly what he touched just now. The dry leech had sucked enough blood, and its body swelled to the size of a small mouse. Phils let out a disgusted "噫" and was about to lift his foot. Step on it, but Evandel stopped him: "Even if you stomp it flat, it won't die, let me do it."
As he spoke, the mage snapped his fingers, and a small bolt of lightning flashed from his fingertips, precisely turning the dry leech into coke.
Alkai didn't say anything, and wiped the crushed leaves on the back of Palos' neck several times. Palos was unconscious when he was bitten just now, but now the wound was touched by the spicy juice. Pain like a pinprick.
"I think you'll see why by now you should have every inch of your bare skin painted with tree sap," Evandel said.
"...Sorry, I neglected the back of the neck."
Being sucked a little blood by the dry leech is not a serious injury, but it feels a little creepy, Phils said with lingering fear: "I suddenly remembered that there are several places on my body that I haven't rubbed, and that kind of leaves Do you? Give me some more, and I promise to wipe it very carefully this time."
Alkai, who knew this would happen a long time ago, gave him a blank look, and silently took out another handful of leaves.
-
After a few days of cooperation, they quickly established a clear division of labor based on their respective expertise.
Alkai goes out to hunt every day. Although there seems to be nothing to eat in this forest, he always has a way to catch something, and sometimes he will bring back some fruits. If the weather is bad or there is no decent prey , they ate the food stored in the mage's bag.
When he came back with the prey, Phils was in charge of handling it. He could skillfully use a knife to skin and debon the prey, and he was happy to do this job. According to him, the structure of humans and animals is not too big The difference is that dissecting animals is also a way to practice assassination skills. Right now, his goal is to pick out a complete rabbit skeleton within 1 minute.
After Phils cut the meat, Avandell began to cook. The mage who lived alone all year round knew how to treat his mouth well, and in the spirit of never giving up if he could eat well, he hid meat in his bag. Many seasonings for various purposes.Compared with the difficulty of making potions with ingredients that must be accurate to the gram and time that must be accurate to the second, controlling the ingredients and heat of food is simply child's play.
Compared with them, there are too few things Palos can do. After all, the Knights Templar have never taught these things, but he will also do some things within his power, such as collecting firewood, lighting a fire, pitching a tent, or finishing eating. After the meal, he was responsible for cleaning the pot, and he alone carried most of the team's luggage.
Phils, who was carrying the remaining part, complained about it: "Why do we have to carry luggage?"
Evandel said as a matter of course: "Alkai is responsible for scouting and opening the way. Too much weight will affect his actions. As for me, do you think I seem to be a very strong person?"
"I mean, since you have a treasure bag of space, why don't you roll all your luggage into it, so that everyone doesn't have to suffer."
"My storage space is limited, and we are already close to the border of the Singing Forest. People may be encountered here at any time. How are you going to explain the four of us with nothing and no luggage? Traverse the forest unscathed?"
Phils couldn't refute, and Palos said kindly: "If you can't recite it, I can help you share some."
"Who can't carry it anymore!" Fiers tightened the straps on his shoulders, and strode forward.
-
The northern boundary of the Singing Forest was relatively obvious. After walking for a few days, a small river more than ten meters wide blocked them. On the other side of the river, the trees were obviously thinner, and there were some signs of human activities. You can even vaguely see a path.
Arriving here, Arkay finally shed his jungle-perfect camouflage, revealing the leather armor underneath.
Phils has been curious about him for many days, if he hadn't instinctively known that this boring gourd is not to be offended, he would have thought of a way to find out.
Seeing Alkai's pale golden hair and pointed ears, he finally confirmed his guess: "You are indeed an elf!"
Alkai turned his head and glanced at the startled Fels expressionlessly: "How?"
"No, no, I'm just a little surprised." Seen by those red eyes, Firth was immediately discouraged, "I finally understand why you had the attitude of wanting to kill me when we first met, but I told you Those dark elves are really not in the same group, you see, half of my blood is also from the elves, going back dozens of generations, maybe we are still relatives."
Alkai ignored him, but unbuttoned a few buckles, and took off the leather armor and shirt, revealing a slender but well-defined figure, and ivory skin that was very different from the colorful face .
After he took off his clothes, he went into the water, and the gray wolf jumped into the water excitedly, and Evandel also began to take off his gray cloak, saying to the other two: "Don't you want to take a bath? "
"How could you not want to!" Phils took off his clothes as fast as he could, and stepped down the river before the mage. There were swamps and muddy ponds everywhere in this damn forest, and he hadn't seen many clean ones in total. Water, Phils felt that if he kept covering it, he would go rancid.
Palos took a step back stiffly: "I still feel that someone needs to be on guard just in case, I'll be the last one to wash."
"That's right." The mage didn't think much, took off his clothes and went into the water. Out of the corner of his eyes, Palos accidentally caught sight of his even-skinned body, and quickly turned his eyes away in a panic, turning his back to them and pretending to be on guard. Watching the movement in the forest.
The few of them were open-minded in their hearts, even if they met naked and took a bath together, they didn’t feel that there was anything wrong. The sound of water and the sound of talking and laughing continued to come from behind, which made Palos feel that he was extremely dark. Now he has to admit that he has undue desire for the mage's body, even when he falls asleep, he will have this dream. In the dream, he unreservedly kisses the mage's ice blue eyes, soft lips, or slender fingers, or even tear off the mage's clothes, doing things that you would never even think about when you were sober.
In some dreams, Avondel scolded him severely and looked at him with contempt and disgust, making him still overwhelmed by the strong sense of guilt even after waking up. In the dream, the mage responded enthusiastically to him, but unfortunately, the beauty is always short-lived. After waking up, Palos could only feel lost, and he was doubly afraid that one day he would not be able to distinguish between dreams and reality. An irreversible move.
He originally planned to stay away from Avondel after this mission was completed, so as to curb his evil thoughts that he shouldn't have, but after those messy things happened, he subconsciously fled to Avondel's side, It's like a drowning man grasping the last straw-this straw will break at any time, as long as Evandel discovers the dirty thoughts in his heart, he will drive him away without hesitation, and never want to see him.
-
They took a shower and swam to the other side of the river before putting on their clothes. Avondel pulled out a new set of clothes from his bag. It looked more elegant than the previous one, but after he was dressed, he still wore it. On the humble gray cloak.
Palos didn't scrub his body hastily until they were all dressed, and followed.
After Alkai washed off the camouflage on his face and body, he showed his true face in front of them for the first time. He turned out to be a handsome elf youth. Dangerous, don't get close to strangers" temperament, I don't know how many young girls who are in love will be fascinated.
Not long after crossing the river, the sky became obviously darker, and the intensity of the light made Phils feel very comfortable: "Is it getting dark, let's find a place to camp."
Evandel looked up at the sky: "No, it's going to rain."
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the thunder to start, and the big raindrops fell down involuntarily.
Phils complained melancholy about the spooky weather on the ground. He had never seen rain in the underground labyrinth. Although he had seen it once or twice when he lived in the cave, the feeling was far worse than when he was in the rain himself. The drenching was unforgettable, the water flowed down from the top of his head, his eyes could not be opened, and the luggage was soaked quickly, at least twice as heavy as before.
Palos also looked embarrassed, but unlike Phils, he didn't make a single complaint. Alkai didn't seem to care about the rain at all, and just walked in the heavy rain as if nothing had happened.
The worst one was Evandel. When it started to rain, he pulled up the hood of his cloak and closed the front. Natalie got into his cloak and obediently stayed on the backpack. To take shelter from the rain, the rainwater hit the gray cloak and rolled down like a lotus leaf. It didn't wet the clothes he wore inside and the books hidden in the bag at all, and the well-made buckskin on his feet The boots did not leak at all, and he stepped into the puddle as if nothing had happened, splashing the mud on the leg of Phils' trousers beside him, but Phils no longer had the energy to argue with him.
The heavy rain blocked their vision, and they couldn't even tell the direction. Fortunately, they had already walked on a small road that was obviously opened up by man. As long as they kept walking along this road, they would definitely find a human village and wait for them. , is a warm stove, steaming hot food and soft beds.
They held on to this expectation until it was really dark, and a small village appeared in front of them.
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