When the landscape itself is too spectacular, the details become irrelevant -
You can't imagine; the soft, milky white river of light hangs down from the dome like a waterfall, as if the brilliance of thousands of stars, or the artificial sun and moon, cast a soft light curtain.
The endless inner courtyard comes into view - a vast forest, and in the center is a white temple, majestic and tall, carved out of ivory, with white marble shining under the light, just like the bards often
The description of "Holy White Palace, with gleaming ivory walls -"; the magnificent beauty can make people hold their breath involuntarily and shock the soul.
Surrounded by suspended corridors, made of bronze, the hollows and curved spires all come from the classical and artistically beautiful architectural style of the elemental people; today, many years later, the elves have inherited this cultural tradition well.
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A bottomless, cloud-shrouded cliff stands in between, surrounding the forest and the temple; another lightning bolt surrounds the abyss, making a deafening roar, as if a terrible storm is brewing all the time; the abyss
Above, a long bronze bridge crosses the cliff, like a flying rainbow, connecting one end of the corridor to the platform in front of the temple.
This is obviously underground, but the dilapidated, dark and silent scene that I saw before was completely wiped out here; in this country, it seems that the style of 11 million years ago is still preserved, without any change.
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Griffin was almost speechless, but it was not because of the magnificent scenery.
"System prompt: World story mission - 'Seven keys, one door'. Chapter 1 - Disaster Overture is activated!"
"System prompt: Your character has started the world story mission - 'Prelude to Disaster', difficulty - no limit (minimum rating s+), completion time - no limit, player, do you accept the mission?"
The steady, neutral voice echoed in her mind, making her stunned. Perhaps Miss Elf had never thought that she would have the opportunity to participate in a world plot, especially when she was only in the third level.
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Xiao Fen slowly walked out of the corridor. The controlled existence itself switched from the spiritual world to the main material plane. The scenery in front of the mage changed little by little, from blurry to clear. He saw this magnificent scene. He was stunned for a moment at first.
, but a burst of curses startled him.
"But... damn human being, how dare you use such a despicable and dirty spell on a noble dragon lady... you... you..." Ma'eri Bailey's beautiful face was distorted, she
Staring at the mage fiercely, if eyes could kill, then Xiao Fen would be dead without a burial place at this moment: "You must apologize to me - and... and, in short, because this young lady's soul has been greatly hurt, you must
Responsible for this——!”
The mage was quite impatient. A moment ago, he took the initiative to remove the effect of the charm spell on Ma Airi. Although he was just an NPC, he was still one of his own team members. The so-called charm spell on teammates was not a problem in Canaan.
It is not without precedent; especially when there are NPC members in the team. But after all, it is just an emergency measure. Just like in the previous situation, the mage has no time to talk about anything with the little female dragon.
At first, Xiao Fen thought it was natural to remove the charm spell for his teammates, but now it seems that this move was a bit misguided: he began to regret dispelling the spell effect for this chattering lizard. Maybe it would be good to keep her in that state - at least
Looks cuter.
As for Ma Airi's question, Xiao Fen wanted to ask, 'How should I be responsible?' But he was worried that if he asked this, the Black Dragon lady would probably risk her life by rushing over and biting his own throat, so he thought about it.
can dispel this idea.
"Hey, you hateful human mage, please give me a word!"
Xiao Fen was too lazy to pay attention to her. He opened the battle log and flipped through it. Then he chose to accept the world plot mission called 'Disaster Prelude' - this mission was expected by the mage, and it could even be said to be the purpose of his trip; as for
He rarely considered the dangers and difficulties involved.
"System prompt: Players Palin and Griffith trigger the campaign plot mission - Disaster Overture!"
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The 'Ratman of Hamel' has a first-class craftsmanship in the sour beef field -
A large wooden plate is filled, and a layer of fresh cabbage is spread under the plump meat slices, which is usually pleasing to the eye; although the taste of mashed potatoes is a bit strong, it still makes our little paladin princess have a big appetite, and even Qiqi
I also ate more or less - in this black-haired female assassin's memory, it seemed that she rarely had any requirements for food.
Ma Qihan sat on the other side, smiling, tilting her head and holding her face with one hand, watching the two girls fighting with the food on their plates.
She comes from a noble family. But the little girl has completely put aside her etiquette lessons. She has no image at all when chewing big and small mouths: her cheeks are puffed out, like a little pig. She also hums.
In comparison, Qiqi is more like a noble princess; the girl just ate a little bit and chewed it elegantly, looking calmly like a girl who has undergone the most severe test in appearance.
Local people.
"How is it? It tastes good?" the senior female paladin asked with a smile.
"Yeah - yeah!" The little girl nodded like a peck of rice. Her idol recommended the hotel and the food. Even if it wasn't delicious, Sophia would probably nod her head - not to mention the taste was indeed first-rate.
Qi Qi only responded slightly, and for a longer time, she looked at Ma Qihan with curiosity and some longing: among the bloody slayers, the girl had heard the name of this legendary paladin.
, but rarely see him in person. After all, the latter is also the core high-level member of the Bloody Slayer, and he is low-key and rarely appears in front of the public.
In fact, this is the case. From the opening of Canaan until now, few people know that the Wrathful Magihan is a bloody slayer.
Ma Qihan tapped her fork on the plate a few times to make a local sound. She smiled and said, "Really? Then I'll feel at ease. But, I'm not just treating you to this simple meal."
Hearing such words, Qiqi immediately put down the knife and fork in her hand, with a cautious look on her face, as if she had expected it; but the little girl hesitated, with a look of surprise in her eyes: "Eh?"
"Qiqi."
"kindness?"
"This is not the first time you and Sophia have met. Is it?"
Of course it wasn't the first time. The female assassin lowered her head and bit her lower lip; what the encounter in Arrow Eagle Canyon meant to her. Maybe she couldn't see her true intentions clearly for a while, but it was definitely not an understatement.
Say to yourself: Forget it. Then you can move on to a scene you no longer care about.
Not to mention, after that, she spent countless days following that person like a shadow; or for him, it was just a question of hesitating between taking action or not. But only she knew,
That is simply impossible and an unattainable luxury.
In the end, the only choice is to ignore it. But even this is not enough?
Qiqi raised her head, looked at Ma Qihan seriously, and nodded.
At this time, no matter how slow Sophia was, she realized something. She stopped what she was doing and looked at the two of them curiously.
"Your eldest sister, Midnight." The female paladin senior thought for a moment, "I know her; as for the grudge between your Midnight team and the Shining Gold Coin, I have also heard about it."
This sentence was like a sharp thorn, causing the unprepared Qiqi to stand up from the table. However, she immediately realized her gaffe and sat down again in confusion.
"I..." She hesitated.
Ma Qihan smiled, but at this moment the little girl intervened.
"I'm sorry," she stood up a little excitedly - from this angle, the paladin princess blushed: "I'm sorry, Sister Ma Qihan - it was our fault that time. I didn't persuade everyone, no
Fulfill the responsibilities of a holy warrior...and sister Qiqi, I'm sorry!"
"Okay," Ma Qihan raised a hand to interrupt her apology, "You two, I'm not here to settle scores; of course, I'm not supporting either of you."
These words made Qiqi look confused, while the little girl's eyes widened: Maybe in the south, those guys from the Brotherhood of Thieves often use such ambiguous sentences to deal with their 'customers'. But this is absolutely not the case.
It doesn't mean that the paladin would act like this. And what surprised the little girl was nothing more than that.
"Don't look at me like that," the female paladin continued: "You have seen it before. Before coming here, I received a message that is related to you, or it can be said to have nothing to do with you. But for us, this
I'm afraid there won't be any worse news in a year."
Sophia took a breath, while Qi Qi still looked confused.
"Is it related to Brother Palin?" she asked eagerly.
"Don't worry," Ma Qihan said, but there was no relaxed expression on her face: "Now, I have an idea, but I have to ask for your consent."
"Eh?"
"President, we plan to cooperate with Shining Gold Coin. This is a plan." The female paladin glanced at the little girl: "And there is also Ms. Xue's intention in this. Shining Gold Coin will form a special team with the Bloody Slayer to go
Carrying out a very risky mission——"
She paused: "In fact, I had this idea the moment I got the news. The candidates for this team, Qiqi, you - and me, Luskai and the others."
Qiqi's eyes showed a slightly surprised look, but she was not too excited.
"It seems you have guessed it, so do you understand what I mean?"
The female assassin glanced at the little girl who didn't know why, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I don't care about those things anymore."
"What are you talking about?" Sophia asked a little confused.
Ma Qihan smiled: "Nothing, just saying that we have become teammates——"
"Eh--!"
The little paladin princess's eyes suddenly widened.
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Miss Griffin reached out and put her hand on the mage's crystal cane to borrow some strength, and struggled to reach the long bronze bridge. "Thank you..." She took a few sharp breaths and replied reluctantly.
Only then did this delicate elf lady have time to look at this shocking scenery: under the bottomless cliff, the mist rolled at the bottom of the cliff, lightning and thunder thundered, and the long bronze bridge in front of this magnificent grand canyon was just like a
A thin line connects the two distant ends.
It's as if it gives people an illusion that this fragile connection will be severed at any time. Life seems to be pinned on an unknown, making the future illusory.
Ordinary people often realize their own insignificance in such a magnificent picture, and feel shocked.
Griffin stared at this scene in a daze, and blushed as he felt that he was a little timid - his feet were weak and he couldn't move forward, as if he would fall into the abyss if he moved.
"It's a bit scary - at this height." Xiao Fen poked his head out to look down, his face not so good: "Let's take a guess. How should we deal with it if we encounter a battle in a place like this?"
"Please don't make such a joke, Mr. Wizard." Griffith clutched his cane tightly with both hands. His face was so pale and transparent: "...let's walk over quickly."
Xiao Fen took the other lady's paw with one hand, pulled the latter onto the bronze bridge with difficulty, and calmly accepted the other lady's big eye roll: "I'm not joking, I just tried
After a while, I actually encountered such an environment: this is the so-called 'forbidden air domain'——"
"Forbidden air territory?"
"It's because of the powerful spell confinement." The black-robed mage touched his chin: "It seems to have changed the way gravity works."
"But the result is the same, that is, flying and similar spells cannot work here."
Griffin was stunned for a moment, and she frowned: "Then, let's get out of this dangerous place as soon as possible, right?"
Xiao Fen shrugged his shoulders and let the so-called elegant and respectable - of course this is what she calls herself - Ms. Black Dragon go to the front. Then he turned back to look at Miss Elf and asked: "Keep going? You really have no problem with this.
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"No..." Miss Elf's face looked as bad as a dead person: "No※#8226;Yes!"
"Afraid of heights?"
"... Wordy." These words made Griffin look disgusted and seemed to gain motivation; she snorted softly, trying not to pay attention to the scenery on both sides, and took a step past our black-robed mage.
"Isn't it?" He tapped his chin with his finger. Xiao Fen seemed to be lost in thinking about this issue. But at the same time, the mage's attention was a thousand times more concentrated.
This allowed him to devote his mind to the surrounding environment, and his perception became a thousand times sharper.
Then he heard a muffled sound, like the sound of something colliding, followed by Ms. Maali Bailey's furious roar: "Clumsy woman, do you want to kill me on purpose?"
"No! If that happens, I will fall myself...ahem!" This was Miss Elf's voice.
"Damn it, then why do you seem to be sleepwalking!"
"It's just an accident..."
"You didn't look at the road at all!"
"Stop it, stupid woman!" There was a trace of impatience in Griffin's soft voice. She raised her head, and a blush of anger appeared on her pale face. She could not see her usual weak look at all.
: "The black dragon won't nag like you!"
If it were normal times, Xiao Fen would be interested in appreciating Miss Elf's dark side that has the upper hand, but not now. "Okay. Stop now -" He paused on the ground with the sharp handle of his crystal cane.
"If you keep making noise, the dragon will be attracted to you."
Just after he finished speaking, the mage suddenly realized that this example seemed a little wrong. However, when he turned his attention to our black dragon lady, he only received a cold snort from her.
He just pretended not to see it, glanced around, and said: "Okay, Mellie, hold on to Griffith and move forward."
"Don't even think about it."
"I do not need."
"That's an order, at least for now - I don't need to drag the oil bottle."
"Okay, you scoundrel!" Maali Bailey uttered a few scornful syllables from her straight and small nose. Judging from the way she gritted her teeth, if her eyes could be realized, then the black-robed mage is probably dead.
The whole corpse. But Miss Black Dragon's resistance ended there. She immediately turned around and picked up Miss Elf like a bag of potatoes. She seemed to have no regard for whether such a posture was appropriate for a lady.
"Damn it...what are you doing? Let me go!"
Miss Elf screamed angrily.
"Haha, it turns out you are afraid of lightning - oh, why don't you dare to open your eyes and take a look, dear elf!"
What followed was a scream, as if some creature had been stabbed in a painful spot: "Damn it, crazy woman, why are you so crazy!"
"Shut up--!"
Griffin's voice was gritted.
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