The leaf poems that write the four seasons, and the star scrolls that record the sky's path.
The passionate epic ballads of the past, the much-anticipated future star road, the world is not just the world in front of you, the future and the past are so desirable.
After the ceremonial officer made the announcement, the Jade Court became unusually quiet, and many gazes and eyes looked at both sides of the high platform, hoping that these two parties could bring new miracles.
After a period of anxious and nervous waiting, four elf poets holding four-color scrolls slowly walked onto the stage. The scrolls in their hands were each different. They were in four colors: azure, orange, gardenia, and snow pattern, and their materials were also different.
Not paper, but natural leaves, with clear and beautiful veins on the back.
"The prelude to spring, the first ray of morning light falls in the fog, letting the flower bags bloom..."
"The hymn of summer, the fruits of three colors fall in the wind, and the glorious creatures are born..."
"The Ode to Autumn, the silver-sharp front ranks among the thousands of troops, the horn of charge resounds..."
"Winter's elegy, palaces and pavilions are stacked under the sacred trees, peaceful homes are prosperous..."
As these poets recited, the books in their hands also separated, flying into the sky one by one, floating and rotating according to a fixed trajectory, and then the light trails of the text emerged and faded in the sky with dark clouds as the background.
change.
"This is the poem of leaves that writes the four seasons..." the ritual officer sighed.
As an important Shiyao that records ancient history, Ye Zhishi records many stories and legends, including not only the origin stories of the three elves and goblins, but also the customs, festivals and clothing habits in life, as well as the battle with the giant royal court.
War experience, and finally the historical event of establishing a stable country.
It can be said that this long poem is an important document for studying the ancient elves. However, during the war with the Mercury Dynasty and the destruction of the World Tree, many elves' skills and documents were lost, so that this important epic was also incomplete.
Nowadays, although the open school has completed most of it, there is still a small section that has not been found, leaving little regret.
"It's very strong. Scholars and poets have not been able to find it for many years. This time it only took them two years to find these records."
Some people in the audience admired and sighed for it.
"Indeed, the liberal faction is almost certain to win now, unless the conservative faction takes out the complete Starry Sky Picture Scroll, but how could such a thing exist? Even at that time... uh..." As he said this, this
A member of the audience suddenly got stuck.
On the high platform in the venue, the conservatives also boarded five elves wearing black stargazing robes, and they moved a special instrument onto the high platform.
"This is..." On the side of the liberal group, Waldelin stood up in surprise, wanting to take a closer look at the special instrument.
"What's wrong?" Westena frowned slightly, and an unpleasant feeling emerged in her heart.
"That thing, if I guess correctly, should be a relic from the Kingdom of Oz." Waldling said slowly.
The leader of the Tricolor Feather Crown has been traveling abroad all year round. He has a broad vision and knows many secrets of the past. He can tell from the pattern and structural style of the instrument that it is most likely a legacy of the past Kingdom of Oz.
.
"This is bad." Vistena whispered.
The Kingdom of Oz is a country established under the leadership of the witch Dorothy. This stargazing witch is extremely knowledgeable in the fields related to magic and the starry sky. It is very likely that the Kingdom of Oz accomplished a feat that the elves had never achieved. Observation and
Describe the sky path of a star chart.
The conservative representatives bowed to the crowd on the stage and then stood upright.
"I am very fortunate that we were inspired by the ruins of the past and recovered this star map depicting the sky's path. I think this was the wish of many scholars and sages, so it is up to us to show it to everyone."
As several stargazers corrected it and input magic power, the instrument like a celestial sphere began to rotate slowly, and then the blue lines on it spread and lit up.
The originally stone-like sphere in the middle began to turn blue and deep, and dark ripples continued to spread outward layer by layer.
The sky was darkening at this moment, and even though the sun was still shining on everyone, the dark and vast starry sky began to appear in the blue sky, as if looking at the misty stars in the distance.
However, this is not a real galaxy, but a reflection formed by the instrument in the sky. Originally, this object was a treasure of the Academy of Star Observation and Mysteries, a treasure used to compare and simulate star trails and study astrological magic.
The vast starry sky is constantly rotating overhead, and the vague and endless Milky Way shows infinite charm, which makes the elves watching the ceremony below marvel and shock. It is a distant and eternal beauty that transcends reality, ancient and boundless.
That special celestial globe kept rotating, gradually splicing the entire starry sky map together in the sky, forming a huge ring spanning more than ten kilometers. Finally, the rings connected and closed, and the star map became perfect.
Cheers and exclamations rang out from the audience, and then one after another elves and human astronomical scholars or masters came on the stage to test their observations, and they did not leave until a long time later.
"The complete picture of the starry sky is so beautiful." The ceremonial officer finally made a decision, and the conservatives won this round.
"Sure enough, we have come to this point." Vistena sat back on the chair and muttered sadly.
At this time, it is no longer a matter of worrying about where the other party obtained the relics of Oz, but it is time to consider how to deal with it next.
The fifth test is the most special and complex. Each of these seven songs from the land of fairies has a special effect. Its magic is no less than the power of a witch, and it can be used even if there is no sacred object and it is not a witch.
An important trump card used by the elves against the witches in the great war.
Very few outside humans know the secrets of the elves. In fact, these seven songs are very important to the elves. Among them, there is a key rule for whether the elf queen is qualified to be the queen, that is, she can sing at least one of them.
Among the elf princesses nowadays, why the Atesi sisters are the most popular? Not only because they have extraordinary strength, but also because they know one of the songs.
"The fifth item, the seven-color golden flower in the eye boy."
The last ceremonial officer came on the stage, and the flower-like staff waved down, and the remaining dark clouds, star maps, and light trails in the sky dissipated, and the elf dragons that were originally flying and patrolling slowly descended and lay quietly on the lake.
side.
"It's about to begin."
In the auditorium on one side, the envoys of the Human Empire chanted in low voices.
Jie Lann was also sitting in this area at the moment. Behind him stood a knight in black robes, wearing a helmet that covered his face. He looked feverishly from the gap in the helmet to the center of the venue, waiting for the first song.
Rings.
"The Fairy's Utopia·First Movement·The Door of Flame Wrapped with Roses."
When that word and sentence sounded, the world made way for it. All the noise, clamor, restlessness, mania, fear, and eagerness were subdued and calmed down at that moment. The world was like being scratched by an iron.
Everything became quiet.
The wind stops here, the branches no longer sway, the sunshine is no longer fierce, the insects and birds no longer sing loudly, the stage has been set, and the singer who opened the land of fairies slowly takes the stage.
"Wreath of Thorns, Daughter of the White Petunia, Elamfyl."
A beautiful and elegant girl slowly walked up to the front desk. The dress on her body was like a piece of white petals wrapped in it. The pure white had blanched lines, and the corners had bluish cyan.
Perfectly set off your own temperament.
"The red-stained wreath, the poet of red brocade, Tirunette."
On the other side of the high platform, a poet dressed in red also slowly appeared on the stage. He was holding a short harp in his hands and wearing a feathered hat. Behind him was a bright red short cloak.
"This is the first game, let's see if we can win." Vistena whispered in the audience, while Lorraine Hill glanced at the two of them with curiosity.
These two elves are both Sequence 7 existences, and can be said to be the geniuses of the new generation among the elves. Elanfiel represents the conservative faction, and Tirunette represents the open faction.
This last test is nominally about singing seven songs of the fairy land, but it actually also includes a fighting part. Just like there can't be two voices in singing, there can't be two protagonists on the stage. Who can defeat the other in the end and win the prize?
Gaining final control over the song represents victory.
"Long time no see, sister Elenfear." After Tirunette walked onto the stage, she took off her hat gracefully and saluted, and then put the hat on her golden hair.
"Yes, Brother Tiliu." The elf girl glanced at the other party with complex eyes, lifted her skirt and returned the gift, then stood quietly on the spot.
"I think there is no need to say any more unnecessary words. I will go all out this time, and I hope you will do the same." Tirunette plucked the strings lightly, adjusting the tone and rhythm.
"Then let's get started." Elan Feier also nodded slightly.
The gentle sound of music spread on the high platform, like tiny ripples, gently starting in the forest, poetic songs began to play, and thorns began to grow up and down the high platform.
"The most beautiful thing in the world blooms in your eyes"
"The wounds of sorrow are here to surround you"
"You long for the bitter thorns"
"So that beauty never fades"
As the two chanted softly, thick thorny vines grew on the stage, as if a long time had passed in an instant. Moss was everywhere, and the green vines spread everywhere, extending on the lake and the ground among the crowd.
Growing, the audience seemed to be frozen, staring blankly at the two singing people, allowing themselves to be submerged by countless green vines, as if they were in a sea of emerald green.
"You are the most beautiful decoration in today's world,"
"You are the first to spread the news in Splendid Yangchun."
As these lyrics were sung, dark red flower bags began to condense on countless vines, and as the song sang softly, the flower bags slowly bloomed. In the emerald garden, the vast land centered on the high platform suddenly became
Transformed into a sea of roses.
"Even if the time sequence is irreversible, things must grow old when they are strong"
"But you only make a promise with your own bright eyes"
"Burn your body on fire so that the light in your eyes can burn out."
The edges of the petals began to wither, and golden flames bloomed from the eyes. The two singers also floated from the sea of flowers, and the rhythm and melody gradually reached a climax.
In an instant, a gust of wind blew from an unknown place, crimson petals flew, and the two singers began to take action.
The white sword blade flashed in the sky, and Elamfir's figure seemed to flash, rushing towards Tirunette, cutting shining sword marks in the air, and the red-clothed poet also disappeared into the air like a phantom,
Broken petals in vain.
"You are the enemy of yourself, and you are violating your lovely self."
Rapid and jumping piano music played on the high platform, and bursts of rose petals floated from the sea of flowers, flying and spinning in the sky.
Elan Feier sang softly, while her eyes were burning as she scanned the endless and luxuriant world of flowers.
Suddenly, a black sickle was slashed from her back, silently cutting and tearing the white flower-like figure.
Countless nervous eyes met at this moment, but there was no blood left in the torn figure, only the remaining white petals, and Elan Feier appeared in the sky again.
The two parties exchanged positions at this moment, and once again looked at each other from both sides of the sky.
The harp in Tirunette's hand has disappeared, replaced by a black and red scythe, and Elanfeier is holding a white stabbing sword in one hand, and the guard protects the white wrist like petals.
After the two parties tested each other and failed to make a surprise attack, they no longer made any unnecessary movements, and their bodies once again intertwined in the sky and among the petals.
A pair of bright blue eyes, a pair of silver mirrors, both burning with endless bright flames, staring at each other, but the weapons and bodies in their hands are moving swiftly, constantly fighting, and the afterimages after flashing briefly appear in the sky.
Appear and disappear.
As the first movement of the secret technique of the Fairy Country, its magic lies in the endless flame in the eye child. The flame burns the life reflected in the eye child. When the burning is completed, it turns into a fairy like a withered rose.
For ashes and dust.
But this kind of bright flame is not without flaws. It can even be said that it is a special purification ritual. If it can break through and bloom during the burning, then it can take a step closer and make the consciousness or soul more pure.
, to get close to the legendary goblin clan.
Therefore, there is also a legend that this is the first door to the fairy land. Stepping through this flame can lead to the path to the flawless fairy.
However, in many historical records, there are far more creatures that died under this eternal flame than those that crossed over, and there is even a faint horror of purification and elimination.
In the eyes of some people, the pranks of goblins are adventures and luck, but in the eyes of others, they may be terrible disasters and accidents.
"Buried his own life with his own flower bag,"
"You young miser, you spend your money in miserliness."
The singing was still going on, and Elenfeier felt as if she was immersed in a furnace, with a burning sensation constantly coming from her body and consciousness. This feeling was not obvious at first, but as the battle continued and the singing progressed, it became more and more intense.
The pain becomes more and more severe, even to the point of tormenting the consciousness.
A trace of sweat left from her forehead and back, wetting her golden hair and making her body sticky. Even if the wind blew, the burning pain would not dissipate at all, trying to break her will and burn it out.
.
Is Brother Tiliu feeling so uncomfortable at the moment? She kept swinging her sword, looking for the opponent's flaws in the rapid exchange. The twitching of the corners of the opponent's eyes and the unnaturalness of the body also made Elan Feier understand that this opponent was not
Feel good.
"Burn with life and sing"
"The wings spread out in the flames will eventually take you to the land of fairies"
The physical strength of both sides became weaker and weaker, and they could no longer even attack like a flicker at the beginning. Both sides entered the final torture and fight, until the silver sword blade finally bloomed among the petals, piercing the figure in red.
At the last moment, Elan Feier had already crossed the door, with shining transparent wings blooming behind her.