Silver Dragon [Western Fantasy]

The rusty sword was sent to Atlans, and he looked down at the sword. It was covered with rust, and all the brilliance inside was covered.

Atlans asked: "Why give it back to me?"

Samir said: "This is yours, although I also paid for it."

Atlans thought to himself, didn't you like it very much before, even if you liked it, didn't you just return it if you said you would go back?

Samir said regretfully, "I've used this sword a few times, and it's rusted. It wasn't like this in the first place."

With a move in his heart, Atlans took the rusty sword. He held the sword obliquely, leaned over to pick up the spring water from the fountain of life, and then poured it on the sword.

Samir stared intently at his movements, and asked curiously, "Can this wash away the rust?"

Atlans nodded in response, his fingertips were stained with water, and when he pressed it against the sword, the rust would automatically fall off.As his slender fingers slipped down, the blade of the sword revealed a light blue cold light, just like the blue sky reflected in the cold pool on the snowy ground.

Samir's eyes lit up, he also bent down, picked up a handful of spring water, and dripped it on the sword.

Because of this posture, he was very close to Atlans, who raised his chin slightly and lowered his eyes to look at him.Samir watched intently as the dark red rust was washed away, slowly revealing the silver blade.

Atlans' eyes fell on his ears along the silver hair from the top of his head. He remembered Samir's sharp ears before. How should I put it, he thought it was very cute.However, the ears of the elves are generally more sensitive. He once reached out to touch the tip of Samir's ear, and Samir just looked at him suspiciously and did not respond.

Because it wasn't an elf...

Samir only washed it twice, then stepped back and asked, "What's the name of this sword?"

Atlans's arms were empty, his eyes followed Samir, and he said, "There is no name, this is actually just an ordinary sword."

"Ordinary sword?"

Atlans said: "It was given to me by the patriarch of the dwarves a long time ago, probably because I have been using it all the time, and it slowly became like this."

If Atlantis said a long time ago, it really was a long time ago.

Samir said: "No wonder I think its standard is biased towards the style of more than 1000 years ago. It's a pity that it is rusted like this now..."

"It's okay." Atlans said: "A general sword will rust after such a long time. It only kept its original state because it was on Elf Island. I didn't use it afterwards. I put it in the listening room. It's outside the moon hole."

Samir said: "I didn't expect it to be stolen by an adventurer."

Atlans said indifferently: "When the elves were first opened, the security was not strict. It is possible for this kind of thing to happen. Even now, there are many people with ulterior motives trying to break into the inner island. This kind of thing cannot be avoided. Can strengthen the defense as much as possible.”

Samir clenched his fists: "And let them know the fate of offending the elves!"

Atlantis looked at him and smiled.

"Now the situation is much better, after all we also have experience."

His smile was light and gentle, and Samir was taken aback for a moment, then felt his ears warm up.Atlans' gaze fell on his ear, and he couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch it. Samir took a quick step back, stood up, brushed his fingers through his long hair, and the silver hair fell down, covering his ears.

"Sorry..." Atlans withdrew his hand and said, "I forgot for a moment."

Forgot what?

Samir blinked.

He remembered one thing.

As Wei An said, the beginning of love is often very superficial. He was first attracted by the sleeping elf under the tree because of his face.

Of course, relying on face alone is not enough to keep Samir here for nearly 100 years.

Wei An's previous sentence is also true. Although the beginning is superficial, the ending is always unforgettable and more impressive than the beginning.

The ancestor of the elves has always been attractive to Samir.

Unlike those orcs or feathered people, holy sons or sirens, that attraction has never disappeared.

But is it really just because of looks?

Samir thought to himself that what he probably longed for was the existence of the ancestor of the elves, but Atlans was too strong, which also made it difficult for him to accept.

It's better for Lan Luo...

Samir clicked his tongue inwardly. He didn't want to always compare Langlo with Atlantis, making him feel like a vulgar scumbag.But probably because of being on Elven Island, Lan Luo and Atlantis have some similarities and differences.

Anyway, it can't go on like this.

Samir cheered up and asked, "Is the meeting over?"

Knowing that he was asking about the previous meeting, Atlans nodded, and then suddenly realized that the reason why Samir asked him this way was probably because he wanted to ask Lang Luo!

Sure enough, Samir then asked, "Then did you see Lan Luo?"

Atlantis: "..."

Sure enough, he knows Samir so well now that he can almost guess what it means with just a look or movement from the other party.

But guessing such a thing did not make Atlantis happy.

He tapped the sword with his fingers, and after thinking for a moment, he raised his head and said, "He left after the meeting. I don't know where he went. I didn't see him."

Atlans felt that he was sick. The current situation was that the two identities of Lan Luo and Atlans were tearing each other down.

Samir was a little puzzled, but didn't continue to ask.

In order to avoid revealing his secrets, Atlans pointed to the magic spell that was revealed after he left just now, and asked, "What is this?"

Samir glanced down and said, "It's a biology-based magic. By the way, have you tried communicating with the elf mother tree?"

Atlantis was lost in thought.

Samir wanted to try this method very much, so he asked impulsively, "I want to see the situation of the elf mother tree, but in this case, is it inconvenient for me to go to the mother tree by myself?"

"Convenient." Atlans stood up and said, "I'll take you to the elf mother tree."

Atlans put away the sword and took Samir to the depths of the inner island.Samir followed him, looking at his back, broad shoulders and narrow waist, long blond hair flowing down, leaving a light and silent back in the deep woods, which is only seen in Vian's fantasy legends scene that appears.

Atlantis conforms to all the fantasies of the outside world about the elves, a proud, elegant, powerful, and beautiful ancient race.But he is more beautiful, stronger, prouder and colder than ordinary elves.

Unknowingly, Samir was engrossed, staggered and almost fell.With a soft cry, he was supported by a pair of cold hands.

"There are a lot of vines here." Atlans supported him and said.

Samir raised his head, and the place where the two of them touched was very clear.

"Because it's a forbidden area, even elves rarely come here, so be careful."

Samir leaned back slightly, avoided contact with his body, and showed an apologetic expression: "I was distracted just now."

Atlans lowered his eyes: "Follow me closely."

"Ok."

The further you go in, the thicker and taller the surrounding trees are, and the luxuriant branches and leaves and crowns almost block out the sun. It is clearly daytime, but the surroundings have become very dark.Some vines began to move, and the surrounding trees watched them as if they had awakened their consciousness. Samir stepped forward and followed closely behind Atlans.

The gaze of those trees made Samir a little uncomfortable. He had never seen the mother elf tree when he was staying on the elf island. He didn't mention it himself, and the ancestor of the elves never took him there.

Samir subconsciously stretched out his hand towards Atlans, but when he was about to touch him, he hesitated a little, and was about to take it back—however, his hand was held by Atlans, and Atlans did not Turning back, said softly: "It will be there soon."

Where the palms touched, the tactile sensation seemed to spread from the palm to the heart, and Samir heard the sound of his heart beating violently.

Going forward, the trees on both sides gradually became thinner, and the road under their feet opened up. Samir saw a ray of sunlight falling from the gaps in the leaves and falling on Atlans's back.Before Samir recovered, he heard Atlans say, "Here we are."

He stopped, stepped aside, and presented the scene ahead to Samir's eyes.

There is no longer a big tree around the elf mother tree, but an empty area.The elf mother tree itself is extremely tall, with a thick trunk, and it can only be hugged by joining hands.The sun shines on the elf mother tree, dyeing the edge of each green leaf with a golden halo, solemn and beautiful.The elf mother tree exudes an ancient and quiet atmosphere, and the vigorous vitality is undoubtedly revealed in it, which deeply shocked Samir's heart.

There was a large round fruit hanging from the tree, some of which were even slightly yellow at the end, Samir raised his head and counted about a hundred of them, he raised his hand to cover the sun and asked, "What is that? "

"Elf cubs." Atlans said: "This batch should have matured a long time ago, but because the elf mother tree is sick, they can't be born for a long time."

His tone was heavy, and Samir was also worried for him.Atlans led him to the mother elf tree, and Samir put his hands on the thick trunk. Those rough skins depicted the passage of time, just like a mother's wrinkles.

Samir's heart sank slightly, and a sense of life and time weighed heavily on his heart. He tilted his head and asked, "Can I use magic on the mother elf tree?"

Atlantis: "The magic formula?"

Samir: "Yes."

Atlans: "Yes, but don't force it. The consciousness of the elf mother tree seems to be closed. We tried, but we couldn't communicate with her."

Samir hummed, then took out his staff, drew a standard [primary life fusion] magic formula, and then slowly sank his consciousness into the elf mother tree.

Endless darkness.

Other than that, nothing.Samir tried to find a way out in the darkness. He walked for a long time, no matter which direction he turned, there was no change, as if the darkness was endless and never ended.

But Samir subconsciously knew that was not the case.

After he learned the fusion of elementary life, besides Lingsi grass, he also fused many other plants.The simpler the plant with the shorter lifespan, the shallower and more transparent the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness is, and it is easier to penetrate.

And the sea of ​​consciousness of the elf mother tree is really too vast.

How much time has she experienced, and in the passage of time, how many things have she experienced.

Samir was still walking relentlessly in one direction, the surrounding darkness enveloped him, making him groggy, and even his consciousness became heavier.

He was in the dark and suddenly felt sad.

Why is there only darkness in such a large sea of ​​consciousness?

Moreover, although he was shrouded in darkness, there was no aggressive emotion around him, as if a small fish broke into the sea, and gently hugged him with the cold sea water.

A kind of wordless emotion flowed between him and the elf mother tree, Samir suddenly felt a push, he was slightly startled, and then was gently pushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness by the elf mother tree.

……

Samir slowly opened his eyes, his hand was still attached to the bark of the mother elf tree, which had already become warm from his long-time touch.

Samir blinked, feeling that the eyes interfered extremely.

A hand reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes.

Samir thought: Am I crying?

Before he could react from this incident, he saw Atlans withdrew his hand and looked down at him.

"What did you see?" Atlantis asked.

"A darkness, and an eternal stillness."

Atlans fell silent, and Samir roughly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. The tears stuck to his face, which made him a little uncomfortable.

But he successfully sensed the emotions of the elf mother tree.

Seeing that he had smeared his face red, Atlans raised his hand to stop him, and pressed his fingertips on the corners of his eyes and cheeks, a cold breath flashed by, and Samir felt the pain on his face. The strange feeling has disappeared.He recalled today's scene of washing the sword in the spring of Atlantis inappropriately, and felt strangely similar to the current scene.

He smiled inexplicably, and then said, "The elf mother tree pushed me out."

Atlans was slightly taken aback, although he understood.

Even if it is a refusal, it is still a kind of communication, which is much better than the mother elf tree's closed perception of all elves.

Samir said happily: "I'll go to the pier later to see if there is any information related to this magic. After all, I have only mastered the primary life fusion. Don't worry, there is a direction now, and the progress is very fast."

His eyes were shining brightly, he was really thinking about the elf mother tree.Atlans' heart moved slightly. He stepped forward and asked, "Samir, why do you want to help us solve the problem of the elf mother tree?"

Samir snorted: "Does this also need a reason?"

Moreover, even if he only thought about it that way at the beginning, now that he has fused with the elf mother tree once, he has developed a deeper emotional connection.

He had already experienced the feeling of being shrouded in darkness, and when he walked in the darkness, it reminded him of the time when he was with his mother a long time ago.

Atlans said: "After all, the old elves didn't treat you well."

Samir didn't expect him to say such a thing. It didn't seem like the ancestor of the elves would be aware of the problem. Samir said: "It's not bad, it's just an attitude towards an ordinary foreigner. I really don't care."

Atlantis opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Samir smiled: "And, from the beginning to the end, the only thing I care about is you."

The author has something to say: the first update.

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Samir A is up!

Atlantis suffered a critical attack!