The male protagonist is all black

So Ikal let go of his hand and dodged outwards, but the vine made a sharp turn halfway, rolled up Xiya and returned to the Elf King's side.

The dark elf's reflexes were quick, and after dodging, before his feet landed, he had already thrown several blades made of pure black magic power at the elf emperor.

But the natural elf, who was being entangled by the vines of the Elf King, suddenly summoned another Eden vine, broke through the ground, scattered the blades, and quickly swung towards Ikal.

The Dark Elf didn't intend to dodge this blow. The vine slapped him with a clear slap, but it didn't bring much pain. towards the exit.

Of course, Fiona, who had been leaning against the door of the temple for a long time, would not stand idly by and cast an attacking spell when the opportunity arises.

Dodging a beam of flames, Ikal took one last look inside the temple, and finally made a move to withdraw from this side.

Finally, it was in line with his idea... Xi Ya was relieved and at the same time fell behind the Elf Queen.The emperor in the green robe fixed his eyes on Ikar who was being pursued by Fiona, and then looked at Wendy Aisha.

"Saint, what are you still doing there?" Although he knew that even if the human magister and Wendy Aisa attacked together, he would not be Ikar's opponent, but if he let the dark elf go so easily, the Elf Emperor would not Not reconciled.

"Emperor." After Xiya was put down by the vine, he hurriedly walked in front of the Elf Emperor, "This is the sanctuary, even if Ikar leaves the sanctuary, there are still a large number of enemies outside for him... I think the emperor should still Heal your injuries as soon as possible, let alone..."

The Elf King withdrew his gaze from a distance, his green eyes swept over Xi Ya, and then he said: "What's more, your ring is still in Icar's hand."

The natural elf lowered his head, the pressure brought by the elf emperor was too great, from all aspects.

In front of the temple gate, Ikal had easily broken through the final line of defense in a short period of time and rushed out.

"Don't chase any more, come back." When the two girls were rushing out, the Elf King stopped them: "I'm going back to the secret realm for a while, and the archangel will come to the sanctuary soon. Wendy Aisha, you stay in the sanctuary, and you are not allowed to leave without permission. Magister Fiona, I need to trouble you with something now. Take Xiya to the descendants of the angels. I also trouble you to watch it with An Er during this time. Xi Ya...and Wendy Aisha."

Fiona, who looked a little disheveled but still did not lose her demeanor, raised her hand to retie her loose long hair, and then said, "How long will this commission last?"

The emperor's green pupils shrank suddenly, and the air pressure in the entire hall began to drop rapidly, "It will continue until his burn is healed."

Fiona pursed her lips, raised her eyebrows and said, "I understand."

"Very well, you and Xi Ya can go down." The emperor closed his eyes and nodded, his face inadvertently showed some tiredness, "Saint, follow me to open the entrance of the secret realm."

Xi Ya, who kept his head down and was silent the whole time, was led out of the temple by Fiona. Standing outside the hall, he turned his head to look at the door that was closing, and met those life-green pupils for a moment. Dodging his head, the closed door has blocked that line of sight for him.

"Okay, let's go to the descendant of the angel, I think she can heal your injury." Fiona glanced at Xi Ya's arm, obviously it was only burnt, but the burn area was so much wider.

After leaving the door of the temple, he became less nervous, and only then did Xi Ya notice his left arm, which was scorched black on the outside...it seemed to be a little hard.

How would you describe it...like a half-burned coal?

Could it be that he is made of wood?Xi Ya thought as he walked, the burnt place did not feel pain, but it made him even more afraid to move.

After Fiona went back and changed into decent clothes, she took Xi Ya to see An Er. They stood under the small wooden villa, and Xi Ya looked at the flower beds around the wooden house in a daze.

After Fiona knocked on the door twice, after a while, the door was gently opened from the inside.

The descendant of the angel in the wooden house first saw Fiona standing in front of the door, showing some doubts: "What's the matter?"

"I'll bring him to you." The woman in the red dress turned her body sideways, and brought the sloppy nature elf behind her into the line of sight of the descendant of the angel.

An Er first noticed the abnormal shape of Xi Ya's left arm, "My God, what happened?"

Fiona said, "Go into the room and say?"

"Okay, okay, please go into the house." Aner walked around Fiona and took Xiya into the cabin.

After that, Fiona told An Er everything she had seen since entering the temple.

When Fiona tells how she saw Icar and Hija escape from the temple together, Anir expresses surprise.

When it comes to the Elf Emperor and Wendy Aisha chasing out and fighting together, Aner expressed concern.

When it was said that it was the magic she released that hurt Xi Ya, An Er slapped the table with a slap: "Are you sick with your eyes or your brain? Your target is Xi Ya?"

Fiona stroked the broken hair in front of her head, and said with a 'tsk': "I just pretended to block Ikar's actions, who knew that this kid would be pushed over, and that elf saint It would be really bad."

"Damn Wendy Aisha." An Er frowned and said through gritted teeth.

While the descendant of the angel was angry, Fiona turned her head to look at Xi Ya again, and asked, "Speaking of which, if I hadn't seen that dark elf protecting you, I wouldn't pretend to attack you. You seem to have a good relationship?"

"Yes, yes?" The nature elf became nervous for a moment, "I just because my... my ring is in Icar's hand."

"Really? But there is no reason for him to protect you by holding your ring. The situation should be reversed." Fiona took a sip of fruit tea from a small cup, and then praised Aner: "This drink It looks pretty good... But how your relationship with that dark elf has nothing to do with me, I just think he is a good opponent. Let's look at his wounds first."

Although it is only now, An Er has observed the wound on Xi Ya's hand for a long time. If it is an ordinary flame, it is impossible to burn people like this... But since it is the magic released by a high-level magister, it is natural Nor will it go anywhere.

The descendant of the angel sat next to Xi Ya, frowned, stretched out his hand, paused again, looked at Xi Ya and asked, "Can I touch your wound?"

"Hmm." The nature elf nodded.

After Xi Ya's permission, An Er reached out and touched his wound lightly, and the touch made her frown: "It feels like burnt wood, and there is no life response after the healing magic is cast... I don't know." clear."

"I don't understand either." Fiona put down the fruit tea in her hand, "My attribute is an extremely refined fire system. Although it is different from the magic released by ordinary fire magicians, it will not make people who are burned Turning into wood... the most serious thing is being burnt to ashes in an instant. This is the first time I have seen his situation."

So Xi Ya is only worried about one question now: "... Is it necessary for me to rescue him?"

An Er covered his head and thought for a while, then stood up: "I need to ask other angels, and I need to borrow some materials from the library. Can you... can you ask other nature elves? Possibly related to racial constitution."

Racial constitution...?Of course, the best thing to do is to ask the Elf Emperor, but the Elf Emperor has retreated back to the secret realm, so what are the chances that the natural elves will know the reason?

"Maybe Ulysses will also have a solution." Xi Ya proposed, "Can we go there first? By the way, I want to visit Dienshal."

An Er was dissatisfied and went berserk for a second: "What are you visiting! Do you still think that poor paladin is not sick enough? Seeing you like this, how can you have the mood to raise his legs of course! When you ask about the situation, go back and lie down quickly, don't worry about it." Move your little arm!"

Fiona, who was holding fruit tea, stared blankly at the descendant of the angel who turned into a cool and domineering angel and walked out of the room for a second. Sometimes she really couldn't read the air.

The natural elf blinked, and comforted the magister in turn: "Sometimes she gets emotional and becomes different from the usual Aner."

It's not quite the same... Fiona drank the last sip of fruit tea in the cup, and then stood up: "But her fruit tea is very good, well, let's go and ask other nature elves."

The fiery magician and little green leaf, the nature elf, were walking on the road. Fiona was no less eye-catching than An Er. Along the way, passers-by paid attention and whispered.

While chatting about which one is better, Fiona or An Er, Xi Ya, who was walking beside Fiona and listening all the way, still expressed a lot of pressure.

You must know that Fiona is a person with a flamboyant personality, and when she heard people on the street comparing her with An Er, even if they praised the two goddesses with the same full name, Fiona felt that dissatisfied.

"Do you think so too? I can't compare to that descendant of an angel?" Fiona turned her head, and her fiery high ponytail shook the faces of passers-by.

The nature elves twitched their lips, "They just think you and An Er are very good, you two are different."

"Are you kidding me? How does that little bird compare to me in size!" The magister raised his head, "It's ridiculous, I can bury her a hundred times with my chest... I will bury her now!"

Xi Ya on the other side grabbed Fiona who was about to leave... In fact, he wanted to ask, can he be buried, and he can be buried instead of An Er.

Fiona met a natural elf along the way and stopped her, no matter how old or young, male or female, they all told about Xi Ya's situation.

But those elves shook their heads to express that they were powerless.

The magister in the red dress stood on the street, covering her forehead with her hands with some headaches, "Okay, let me think about what else I can do... I'm sorry for hurting you." She suddenly changed the subject , "Your ring was stolen by that dark elf?"

"Ah?... Mmm." The nature elf squatting in the shadow by the wall responded, and shook his head again, "Probably not considered stealing."

Fiona crossed her arms around her chest, and the middle finger of her right hand nodded her left arm, "Forget it, I owe you, I will help you get back the ring, if you need my help, just ask. It's to make up for burning you."

The natural elf was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head. There couldn't be more people involved in this matter: "You are already helping me figure out a solution. You don't need your help with the ring."

The red-robed magister raised his eyebrows, nodded and said with a smile, "This is impossible, I still want to fight that dark elf again."

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