Chapter 782: Redemption (Part 2)
The elves were very careful when exploring the island situation and were able to find a river with a not very wide waterway and deep waterway. This river was very hidden and surrounded by primeval forests.
Since this river channel can lead very close to the main temple, only the core elves know it.
Rolek was already highly valued and trusted when he was able to move forward along this boat.
Along the way, Rolek remained silent, looking at the scenery along the way, thinking in his heart.
In fact, Rolek is not very optimistic about the elves, but like those pirates, he has no way out.
However, no matter how you fight with the elves, you are still a human being, not an elves.
Thinking of this, he felt a little bitter.
I got ashore in one place and moved in the forest for a while. When I arrived at my destination, it was already evening and the sunset shone on the whole world.
The group walked on a stone slab road. Rolek heard his footsteps spread far away and felt a kind of depression, but he could only take this depression to heart.
After a while, some elves warriors and mages appeared.
The elf leading the way showed a badge. The elf who intercepted and questioned looked at Rolek in confusion. After hesitating for a moment, hesitated and still could pass.
From this point of view, Roleke was very sensitive to the fact that even the elves had a strong guardian mentality for humans of the same belief.
However, the rich sacred aura in front has spread out, and the Elf Temple is ahead. This is a temple built by Anion himself. It is not large in size but has a level 20 class.
"His Excellency Rolek, please come in, the Archbishop is waiting for you." At this time, the elf who brought him no longer stepped forward and said.
Rolek hesitated for a moment and entered it.
Annien's temple is exquisite and grand. When you enter the door, you will see the prayer hall of the temple. The floor of the prayer hall is composed of snow-white marble and waxed. The hall is arranged vertically by twenty marble columns. The center is an altar. On the altar, there is Annien's holy emblem and then there is a statue of god.
In front of the statue of the god, an old elf was praying silently.
Luolaike dared not neglect. It was time for evening prayers, so he also stepped forward and prayed silently.
Time passed by minute by minute, and when Rolek finished his prayer, he stood up and saluted the elf old man.
"You're Rollec?"
"Yes, I am." Luolaike said with his head down. Ten years have made him deeper, and he no longer has the same rebellious appearance as before.
"Rolak, you have made a lot of merits for my Lord and the Elf Clan. What reward do you need?" The Elf Old Man nodded and said.
"Sir, it is worthy of my lord and the elves. How dare I accept the reward for my little contribution?" A joyful and humble expression appeared on Luolaik's face.
"You are right. It is appropriate to fight against the elves for my Lord!" said the old elf, "But, a fair reward is also appropriate. Luolaik, are you willing to become our elves?"
"Sir, I am already from the Elf clan." Luolaik said quickly.
"You are wrong, who am I? Are you willing to become our clan or become an elf?"
"Ah..." Even with the cultivation at this time, Luolaik changed color: "...What do you mean is to become an elf?"
"Yeah, yes!" the old elf said affirmatively again.
Roleke lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said, "This is my honor."
At this point, he couldn't agree.
The old elf looked at Luolaik and smiled: "Don't agree so quickly. Of course, you must explain this kind of big thing to you one by one."
Rolek looked at listening with sincerity.
The old elf nodded and said, "First of all, this must be your heart and soul, whether you are willing and able to dedicate to a glorious and dangerous cause - to be an elves and fight for God and elves."
He waved his hand and stopped what Roleke wanted to say: "This choice is never simple. You should understand that if you agree, you must sacrifice everything about human beings in the future, lose human appearance and blood, and the way human beings live."
"Can you not meet relatives and friends in the future?" Luolaike asked.
"Of course not, but elves have a lifespan of three hundred years, do you know that?"
"Yes!" Rolek replied.
"A long life span will separate you from your relatives and friends of humanity." said the old elf meaningfully: "And if you promise, my Lord will leave a hatched seed, you will enter naked, enter at dusk, until dawn, and wake up as an elf."
"Your figure and appearance will be transformed by the standards of elves. Of course, if you have special requirements, you can even change your gender... But I think you don't have this idea, right?" The old elf laughed.
A drop of sweat dripped from Roleke's head.
"You will have all the characteristics of a elves, you may reduce some physical fitness and increase your agility."
Luolaike listened carefully and felt that he was a relatively strong person, so it didn't matter if he had less physical fitness.
"You are 25 years old now? After you have transformed, you will become a 50-year-old elf, a fully grown elf, and you will have a lifespan of about 250 years old in the future - if you were not killed halfway."
"You will gain certain immunity in the spiritual unique to the elves and the breath of closeness to nature. You will automatically gain the basic elves' reading and writing ability, and the previous language will not fail."
"The specific situation is still subtle. Maybe you will lose a lot of things that belong to humans, but you will also gain everything from elves, and you will gain a new elves identity."
"Now, are you still willing to be a glorious elves?" said the old elf.
"...I do!" Rollek said.
"... Very good!" The old elf man was silent for a moment, took out a golden seed, threw it into the soil in the altar, and threw it in. The seed quickly sprouted, grew, climbed out of the vine, and blossomed quickly, and turned into a huge fruit.
"This is where my Lord gives you the transformation. When you approach, the fruit will swallow you up. You will sleep in your human form for the last time. When tomorrow's dawn comes, you will become a glorious elves." said the old elf.
After he finished speaking, the inner hall fell into silence. Luolai savored his words, and at this time, the fruit cracked.
"That's it!" Rolek broke the silence, stepped forward, and began to take off his clothes. When he arrived at the fruit, his clothes were all taken off. He jumped without hesitation and the fruit closed.
As soon as the fruit closes, a trace of light golden light flows on it, and the fruit beating like the heart.
At this time, an elf wearing a cloak appeared in the hall out of thin air.
"Your Highness Pufalu." The old elf said respectfully.
Pufalu looked at the fruit, nodded slightly at the old elf. This old elf is equivalent to the first pope, but it is not entirely because of his piety. It is just because of his respect and great influence on the elves. He is a member of the original Presbyterian Church.
"Your Highness Pufalu, this kind of fruit..." To be honest, Pufalu was still the ancestor of the elf old man. At this time, he asked respectfully.
"There are very few such fruits, and His Highness Annien was made at any cost. As far as I know, there are no more than ten now, and they cannot be made in large quantities." Pufalu knew what the elf old man wanted to say, and replied.
"..." Although the elf old man didn't say anything, he breathed a sigh of relief. However, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Highness Pufalu, he may not be very pious, why?"
"Elf and humans who believe in us fight side by side, and the best and most pious among them will have this opportunity. Only in this way can hope be given to some people."
"As for this man named Rolek, it's true that he is not very pious, but he is special..."
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The Pufa Road closed his eyes and silenced. It took a long time to slowly open his eyes and slowly said: "The whole world is a river of destiny, composed of countless factors. Even God, it is difficult for him to know what the change of destiny is like."
"But some people are favored by fate, and they have the mark of fate on them. They are destined to shake the whole world. Most of these people are hidden. Even Gods are difficult to know their background."
"But, Rollek, maybe one of them."
"One of them?" said the elf old man in shock.
"His Highness Annien once told me that Rolek had a mark of fate, but strangely, it was interrupted by some kind of force, perhaps the rise of our elves interrupted the imprint of his son of fate? His Highness Annien could only guess this way."
"However, even so, the remaining mark of fate still makes him favored by fate. As long as he is given time and opportunity, in time, Rolek will still grow into an important figure and influence the fate and direction of this world."
"Rolleck may not be very pious, but if he becomes an elf, he can only fight for us. This small investment may result in a generous return."
When Pufalu said this, he paused and said slowly: "His Royal Highness Annien's will must make sense. Although you are the great elder, you must remember your identity at this time and must not be negligent or suspicious at all, otherwise no one can save you, do you understand?"
"Yes, I fully understand, Your Highness, Pufa Road!" The elf old man replied in panic. After a while, he raised his head and found that the Pufa Road had disappeared at this time.
The old elf looked at the fruit with a complicated expression and said, "Come on!"
"Here, what are the instructions?"
"Prepare a set of elves wizard robe, and when he comes out tomorrow, I will give it to him and write his name in my family."
Chapter completed!