paladin in the abyss

If it weren't for the elves' unique microscopic vision, even Targlos would not be able to see useful information from it.

You know, for example, to engrave the world map so accurately that each street is engraved on a small bowl, what kind of tiny lines are that?

It is definitely at the nanometer level, and Eureka and Taglos cannot do it with just this fine control.

This is already a god level ability.

But Taglos can sense the huge information contained in it through the inherited blood.

The beams of light formed by the warm sunlight shrouded the surrounding world, annihilated and shattered, and then reassembled. When it reappeared, it was already another strange space. The sky was clear and bright, the sun was warm, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and large areas of cosmos were dotted on the endless grass. , a beautiful elf with light blond hair smiled and drew the bowstring in his hand, and the beautiful music flowed, as if it was a real world.

Eureka's expression froze, and the information in the spar was displayed in the air with a zero-level copying spell.

The owner of the golden key of Jalan Nord, who entered the abyss tomb 1 years ago, the master of the west, can be killed.

The elegant elf boy raised his head and saw Eureka, a surprise flashed in his eyes as blue as the sky: "High elves?"

Eureka didn't answer.

"I've been here alone for a long time." He put down the violin in his hand, "I can't leave."

Eureka looked silent.

Turalyon was puzzled on the side: "He is a small skeleton now, how did you recognize him as a high elf?"

"Only vulgar humans will be fooled by appearances." The meaning expressed in the elf's smiling words made even the good-tempered Turalyon

The impulse to judge by the Holy Light, "Even if there is no body, the beauty and nobility of the high elves are beyond your comprehension and perception."

this is okay too?Turalyon retreated silently.

The elf ignored him, and continued to say to Eureka: "My soul has been imprisoned by this land, you are here to find the golden key, right?"

Eureka finally spoke: "The high elves will not kill each other. They will not abandon any of their clansmen."

Because there are too few members, so few that they almost perish in that world.

"The long-term imprisonment has exhausted me. I can persist for 1 years, but I don't know how long I will stay here in the future." Jalan Nord shook his head, "You have a better chance of leaving here than I do."

"Aside from killing you, is there another way?" Eureka reached for the dagger on his chest.

"No." Jalan Nord plucked the strings, as if talking about trivial things.Eureka was silent for a while: "Do you have any wishes?"

"If you meet a black dragon named Rosedark and tell him the last question that year, my answer is: no." Jalan Nord closed his eyes with a smile, "Dear compatriots, give me Let go."

Eureka nodded, but didn't move.

Taglos reached out and shook it in the air.

An ear-piercing sound of broken strings sounded in the air.Straight into the soul.

Behind Eureka, a person exactly like Jalan Nord blocked the blow with a violin in his hand.

"Where is the flaw?" The elf with closed eyes in front of Eureka smiled and opened his eyes.

"I can still feel the magic fluctuation of the mirror image." Eureka said lightly, "What's more, Jalan Nord, who deviated from the race for a black dragon, was also the most powerful mage among the high elves back then, and I have admired him for a long time."

"Sure enough, he is an excellent high elf." Jalan Nord greatly appreciated, "But unfortunately, I am not a mirror image."

Two identical spirits played the violin at the same time in an instant.

Eureka felt a chill in her heart, invincible!

Countless sharp strings appeared with this heavenly sound, like a cold poisonous snake hovering between heaven and earth, easily dividing everything.

Under the elegant sound of the piano, like the extended body of Jaran Nord, it is extremely difficult to deal with.

However, he who had the upper hand didn't show the expression he should have. He just looked solemnly at the motionless Taglos and said, "Why won't my strings attack you?"

Taglos said: "These are fake, and so are you."

The two Jalan Nords laughed at the same time, but there were tears seeping from the corners of their eyes.gradually merged together.

Eureka sighed softly and wiped away his tears: "I remember that promise."

"Thank you, it is my honor to meet you." Jalan Nord gave him a hug gently, which turned into a golden key.

Kill Jalan Nord (level 100) to get 112214 experience points.

["Excuse me!" You have reached level 86 and gained a talent point]

The experience value is 87 short of level 24377861.

The prompt sound in his head made Eureka feel dizzy, the last time he felt this way was when he killed Kael'thas.

Taglos didn't do anything at all, he just exposed this fact.

The consciousness of this tomb is doing everything in its power to help him.

He looked at the keys in his hand.

Saying it is a key is not correct.

It's just a gold piece of metal with a simple key pattern.

A simple message appeared on the silver spar:

The artifact of the true lie can turn illusion into reality, and it is effective for those who are below the level of igniting the divine fire.

Eureka squeezed the metal piece tightly, took a deep breath, and flung it behind her with a flick of her fingers.

Taglos reached out to catch it.

"Let's go." Eureka looked at this beautiful world, stretched out her hand and pulled out Frostmourne, knelt down on one knee devoutly, and stroked lightly on the ground.

In an instant, this beautiful world suddenly shattered.It turned into countless fragments like colored glaze.In the dark realm, there is a crystal bright light, like a dream, extremely beautiful.

Will you never see it again in this life?

The flowers of Quel'Thalas in midsummer, and the white moonlight.

The author has something to say: Generally, the first boss of FB is for practice...