Praise of the Light to the Dark Knight

The druid immediately raised his hand, and the vines crawled out again, and he himself seemed to be really uncomfortable with the excessive amount of holy light, so he closed his eyes and asked, "Let's just say, you're not here to make trouble, right?" Right? Are you representing the elves now, or the temple? I don’t seem to have anything to do with the temple.”

"I'm here to ask you for help. I know you are a high-ranking druid." Yalan replied.

Elves never lie, so Chris easily believed his words, the vine hibernated back for the second time, and then he closed his eyes and chanted another spell, the direction of the wind around him began to change, all the winds went around Yalan, he Said: "It's alright, alright, put away your light, the pollen won't stick to you, how do the believers in the temple endure you shining like this, my God!"

The holy light gradually dissipated, and at this moment Chris could see who was coming—it was really a very artistic picture, with white wind dew flowers flying all over the sky, and an elegant elf with smooth long hair standing among them. The color is like the petals of the wind and dew are coated with a layer of light golden light in the morning sun, and a pair of pointed ears are looming in the hair.

"My God, you're such an elf!" Chris exclaimed.

Then the humanoid druid swished onto a tree stump in the garden, tilted his head like a bird, stared straight at the elf, and asked in great surprise, "Are you sick? What does the elf glow with?" Priest, can you shoot arrows obediently, and then sing to your tree of life!"

Yalan smiled more helplessly, and Chris found that the elf's smile became more eye-catching. The color of his eyes was like new shoots, and also like a colorful lake in the forest, which gave people a sense of vitality. There is a silver totem on the fair forehead of the elf, which makes him even more mysterious.

Light, this elf has put away the holy light, but there is still light on him.

Chris jumped up and started screaming in the next second: "You are not a woodland elf nearby, you are a high elf! Wait-oh my god! I remembered! The high elves who infiltrated the temple are unique and famous all over the continent, You are the High Priest of the Temple!?!"

The elf whose identity was called out stood in the same place calmly, learned to tilt his head, and said, "Very well, it seems that you recognize me, so can I ask you for a favor now?"

Cruy stood there with his mouth wide open, his chin was about to fall to his feet, he screamed to himself: "The woodland elves have been bothering me recently, and now that legendary high elf who has become the leader of the temple suddenly appeared On my doorstep, did I have a fight with elves this year? Could it be woodland elves who asked you to destroy me humanely? I don’t want my soul to return to nature at all!”

"I have nothing to do with the woodland elves. Since you know that I am from the temple, you should be clear that any elf group will no longer recognize me as a compatriot." Yalan said.

Chris panted heavily, fanned himself with his hands, and said firmly after a while: "Then I'm right, you are sick."

Elves are widely distributed in southern dense forests and surrounding areas. Of course, there are also valley elves in some valleys in the north. The most famous one is Canglia elves. However, the term elves that people often say generally refers to the southern woodland elves, also known as tree Sea elves, this is the most common type of elves. They are agile and naturally suitable for archers. Except for their pointed ears, they are very close to humans. They have their own city-state domains, and many live with humans.

But no matter how many woodland elves there are, it is not all elves. Excluding other branches, in the elf sanctuary deep in the southern dense forest, in the center of the sanctuary is the tree of life of elves, living on that tree is the rarest and most mysterious, There are almost no elves that humans have ever seen. They are called the holy tree elves by their elves, the guardians of the mother tree.The blood of this elf is the oldest and purest among the elves, and they are born with the power of the light of life—so humans generally call them high elves.

They are so rare that human beings almost wondered if the poet made them up. Until 20 years ago, a holy tree elf from the depths of the elf sanctuary suddenly became the high priest of the Temple of Light, and his status was only slightly inferior to that of the The Lord of Light, the leader of the paladins, is the boss of all priests of light.

Regardless of the light or darkness, there is a clear precept in the temple of God - those who act on behalf of theocracy in the world must sever all ties with their biological family and relatives, stay away from all politics, and do not belong to any country, family, or organization. God's surname, since then stationed in the temple of God and must not leave without authorization.

The Holy Master and High Priest of the Temple of Light, the Priest of the Moon and the Commander of the Dark Knights of the Temple of the Shadow Moon, all formally drew a line from their secular origins when they took office.

So Chris said that he was sick several times in a row—for elves, entering the temple to take power, and at the same time he also needs to give up his identity as an elf, even after his death, his soul can no longer return to the holy tree like other elves—— In particular, he is also a holy tree elf, a god-given high elf, and the guardian of the tree of life.

Although it is rare for ordinary elves to become light priests or paladins, there are still some, but this is the first elf who has been in charge of the entire temple throughout the ages.

Isn't this sick?When jumping on the tree, he accidentally fell headfirst, so why can't he think about going to the temple to dawdle?

The druid yelled indistinctly, and a ball of holy light unceremoniously washed the druid's face.

"Mr. Chris, can you forget about whether I am sick or not? There is a necromancer running around outside your manor. Druids who respect nature would not like to be neighbors with undead?" The tone of the elf, who couldn't bear it anymore and threw the holy light ball casually, was still extremely elegant.

The druid was as loud as a frog in a roadside puddle at midnight.

"Oops." Chris dodged the oncoming ball of light in embarrassment, "Has the human world lost its temper like an elf after being around for a long time? Cough cough, of course I am willing to help, but I have to talk about my conditions."

Yalan said, "Yes, what's the condition?"

"Uh, first, can you help me be a lobbyist, so that those woodland elves stop chasing and beating me, didn't you just pinch the girl's ear. As for that!" Chris rolled his eyes Said.

Yalan: "The ears of elves can only be touched by relatives and loved ones. As a child of nature, how could a druid not know."

Chris spread his hands: "I know, there is no way, the more you don't let me touch me, the more you want to touch me, what should I do? I like the feeling of touching taboos, this is my natural nature! I am Drew who believes in nature Yi!"

With that righteous look, Anlei's description of him really hit the nail on the head. This absurd druid has repeatedly violated the rules of the druid sect. It is said that he also used magic to moles girls?I must have met a woodland elf in the dense forest, and then touched the ear of another female elf, so I was hunted down, so I planted aphrodisiacs for elves in my yard to prevent dignified and old-fashioned elves from entering—this The methods are really indiscriminate.

When did the criteria for recruiting members of the Druid sect become so bohemian?

Yalan sighed sincerely again, and said, "Well, relatively speaking, these are trivial matters. Everything is about fighting against dangerous enemies. I will try to persuade them, and what else?"

Chris nodded in satisfaction. Seeing that the legendary high priest was so eloquent, he immediately pushed his nose forward and said in a tone: "Then second, you should have seen those two mercenaries when you came here. I ask , Let that soldier go!"

"Then what is this for?"

Chris replied: "I fell in love with Miss Anleil at first sight! She is the best girl I have ever seen. I can't stand my girlfriend being accompanied by an ugly, useless, useless, brawny and empty-headed stinky girl." Warrior! How can you get in close contact with Miss Anlei like this!"

"I believe that Miss Anleil is willing to use her big fireball to get in close contact with you." Yalan began to think that it was an extremely wise decision for the mercenaries to refuse to cooperate with druids.

There was a struggling expression on Chris's face. It was obvious that Anriel's big fireball had already had close contact with him. He hesitated again and again. , let me pinch your ears!"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Chris seemed to hit a mountain head-on, and the whole person flew out. It was not magic, but a huge mass of holy light directly blasted him into the sky, and then when he fell rapidly in accordance with the laws of nature, His own vines quickly crawled out of the net to catch him, but as soon as he fell into the net, he felt burning pain in his limbs, and several holy fires entwined around his body, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless, and even spread When they got to the vines, the emerald green vines twitched and began to burn. Although the fire ignited by the holy light did not cause as much damage to the living body as it did to the undead, it was still painful enough to scream when it burned directly on the body——

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die—damn it, are you a priest who practices attack spells? I'm wrong, why don't you let me go!" Chris wriggled hard.

It seems that this druid is not too bad to be saved, at least he knows what is wrong, he knows how bad his "natural nature" is, so he dare not resist and just keeps screaming for mercy, Yalan looks at him coldly and howls After yelling for a long time, he waved his hand to cancel those sacred fires.

Chris fell off the net with a thump and landed in a head of petals and mud in the windblown bushes.He was so regretful that the number of humans in the Diana Continent was absolutely superior, so the Temple of Light was mainly based on human beliefs, and an elf could make all human believers in the continent submissive - he almost fell to the ground when he realized this. Repented on the ground.

Don't think that priests can provoke them casually!

After he got up, he stood upright, and the vines were carefully guarding behind him. He never mentioned his shabby conditions, and said directly: "The necromancer is a woman. She came to me and asked me to help arrange a magic spell." At that time, I only knew that she was a necromancer, but not all necromancers are evil. Your temple knows this better than me. If she comes from Shadowmoon, I can't afford to mess with her. She gave me some rare magic materials to make The reward, that's it, I don't even know her name."

Yalan didn't pursue anything further, she still stood dignifiedly in the wind circle, as if someone else had blown him away in a fit of rage just now, he said: "So you have already seen that mage, what did she ask you to arrange?" Magic circle?"

Chris swallowed, and while looking at Yalan's face, he said cautiously: "A magic circle that absorbs negative emotions in a targeted manner."

"Sure enough, you did it."

This sounded like a conviction, and it might be judged as heresy in the next second, so Chris shouted again: "No, no! When she came to me, she said that the people here are not emotionally stable, and it is very likely that they will launch a campaign against thunderstorms." The rebellion in the Kingdom of Ou, the position of the new King Leo is not stable, she asked me to help stabilize the border, I thought she was so concerned about the country and the people, she was a good mage!"

After explaining, Chris immediately said: "I'm going to dismantle that magic circle!"

"No." Yalan stopped him, "It's not here for a day or two, and now it might make the necromancer wary. Where do those emotions go? Why does she absorb other people's negative emotions?"

Chris opened his mouth, stayed for a moment, and said, "I don't know, it's obvious that I'm being shot by someone!"

I don't know if I ask three questions, and Shengguang has a tendency to confuse his face again. However, Yalan will not bombard him again this time, because the druid is telling the truth. Although Chris's style is very problematic, he still controls the nature. power, then it means that he has not abandoned the creed of the druids, and the children of nature are to a certain extent the same as normal elves, they hate lies.

"Do you want to see the magic circle? It's arranged in the wine cellar of the manor." Chris said.

Ya Lan seemed very unhappy, he replied unceremoniously: "What do I want to do with that thing? You can just dismantle it after cleaning up the Necromancer, now you come with me."

Chris was stunned for a while before he followed the pace of the elf priest's turn. If he disagreed with him, he would strike, and if he said he would turn his back on him, he would turn his back on him. Now his attitude is also very unfriendly. Is this the characteristic of an elf, or is it that the elf has deteriorated after leaving the holy tree for too long? up?