"Ange, do you want to leave this desert?" the king asked directly.
Ange was staring hard and looking around, not knowing what he saw. He tilted his head when he heard this: "Can you plant something?"
Eternal Divine Light is confused. What does this mean? It's a great desert of transcendent energy levels. It's not the kind of desert that lacks water. What does it have to do with whether you can grow things?
The king responded: "How do I know? I've never been there."
Ange shook his head decisively: "I won't go."
After saying that, he didn't care about anything else and continued to stare and cast his gaze.
In the main plane, Gaillard looked at the dark sky, a trace of sadness appeared on his beautiful face, which made people feel pity for him and wished he could go up and smooth it out.
Of course, those who dared to do this have already been beaten down by the elf guards.
Galadel finished a set of prayer rituals, then came over with a grimace and reported: "Your Majesty, the God of Life has not responded."
Gaillard looked left and right, then pulled Galadel aside and whispered: "What time is it? You go find Lord Ange."
After experiencing so many things, the Elf Queen has realized that Lord Ange is more reliable than the God of Life.
Galadel smiled bitterly: "The first thing I prayed to was Lord Ange, but Lord Ange didn't respond. Then I prayed to the God of Life, but the God of Life didn't respond either. I prayed to the little tree god again, and he didn't respond.
no respond."
"No response? Did something happen? Why did the sunshine disappear? Does the disappearance of the sunshine have something to do with adults and the God of Life?" Gaillard murmured.
Galadel's expression became even more bitter: "It can make the sun disappear. Whether it has anything to do with the adults and the tree god or not, it certainly has nothing to do with us. We know what happened, so what can we do? Go and help?"
"
Gaillard held the handle of the knife with his backhand, tightened and loosened it several times, and sighed: "Dragon Hunter, you can't even help me."
"Don't talk about the dragon hunter, even the dragon can't help. Brusk just sent a message asking us what's going on." Galadel said.
"Don't they have any news? Don't they, the dragon clan, have a little yellow book that is following Lord Ange? What's it called? Naige?" Gaillard was surprised.
She also wanted to ask if there was any news from the dragon clan, but she didn't expect that they had already come to ask in advance.
"Maybe pets don't have much status. Why don't we ask the mages of the stars? I heard that many mages of the stars are already following Lord Ange." Galadel suggested.
Gaillard asked: "There are also many void elves who are following you. Do they have any news to send back?"
Galadel shook her head.
After several channels he could think of, he couldn't get any news. Gaillard felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. Is the majestic Elf Queen so far away from Lord Ange's level?
At first she thought about compensating herself in exchange for Ange's understanding, but now she feels blushing when she thinks about it.
Galadel asked strangely: "Your Majesty, why are you blushing? Are you sick?"
Gaillard covered it up and said: "The weather is dry, maybe I'm a little angry. I'll go back and pick some cool grass to eat."
"Dry?" Galadel looked at the moss and wet dead leaves on the ground that became watery when stepped on, but she couldn't connect these things with dryness.
Of course, she couldn't associate Gaillard's pink face with an overestimating proposal back then. She could only accept this statement and asked: "What should we do now?"
Gaillard took a deep breath and ordered: "Give all your efforts to collect food, keep warm clothes, build a shelter, try your best to survive, gather the elves together, take care of them together, group the adult elves according to age, and if necessary, let the oldest
The spirit returns to the embrace of nature.”
Galadel's face turned pale, and she trembled as she said: "Return... to the embrace of nature? Doesn't that mean letting them die? Will... will it come to this?"
Gaillard sighed: "If we only go to this step, it may be the best result. If the sun really disappears forever, then most of the plants in the entire world will die, the food harvest will fail, and the protection of the forest will be lost.
Hungry creatures will swarm in and eat us."
Galadel was frightened by this description, but if she thought about it carefully, it was very possible. Hunger would make any creature do crazy things, including dragons, humans and elves themselves.
"So, only Master Ange can save us. Whether it's his shimmering moss supplementary light planting technology or his holy light ball in the conch plane, we can grow crops without the sun. At the worst, he can't
It can trigger undead natural disasters and reincarnate us into undead creatures." Gaillard said.
When the words "undead" came out of the Elf Queen's mouth, her attitude might have changed a few years ago. But now, not only does Galadel not feel disgusted at all, she is actually a little eager to try: "Can I be like Lisa and
Is Aubenli so tender? It would be great if she could be that way, Lisa is over a thousand years old and she doesn’t even notice it at all.”
"What are you thinking about? In a large-scale natural disaster of the undead, you can only rely on luck to retain the memories of your life. What if you become an unconscious zombie and wander around with your chest hanging down, do you think it's good?"
Gaillard said.
Galadel rolled her eyes at her: "Now I remember who I learned Lightning's mouth from. I learned it from his mother. His mother learned it from you. Hehe, I will go to Meishen City to buy a set meal right now, just in case.
I really turned into a zombie, so I asked them to lock me in a crystal coffin and revive me during the holidays so that I can celebrate the holidays beautifully."
"Haha, what a good idea..." Gaillard laughed loudly. He was about to say something, but when he felt something, he suddenly raised his head and his eyes widened in shock.
She felt a gaze. Something was looking at her. Oh my God, what kind of gaze was it? The gaze was so far away and deep, as if it was projected from the dark void.
This kind of gaze, which was like the power of nature, made Gaillard's legs weak, and he couldn't help but kneel on one knee, trembling all over. This is a normal reaction of living creatures facing unknown horrors.
Then, the gaze was crooked, Gaillard had a flash of inspiration, and subconsciously shouted: "Lord Ange!?"
The gaze immediately locked on her body, and a beam of light shone on her position.
In the boundless darkness, a beautiful elf queen was illuminated by a lonely beam of light. If someone painted this scene, it would be a work handed down from generation to generation.
It seemed that the light beam was locked on her. With the first light beam as the center, more light gradually expanded, and the sky gradually became brighter under the illumination of this light.
"It's... it's dawn, the sun has come out. Your Majesty, you... what have you done?" Galadel seemed unable to feel the terrifying gaze.
She only saw Gaillard kneeling on one knee and shouting "Lord Ange", and then there was a ray of light that spread to the entire sky.
What did Gaillard do to cause this miraculous scene? Isn’t this robbing his own priest of his job?
"Yes...it's Lord Ange." Gaillard pointed at the sun in the sky and muttered glumly.
The entire plane was once again illuminated by the sun, and the originally chaotic plane quickly returned to order. Just when everyone was overjoyed and ready to celebrate, there was a click, and the sun disappeared again. Where the sun was originally, a red light point replaced it.