Circle Warlock

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When Elleris was sent out of the labyrinth by a cloud of fog, it was half an hour later. His armor is messy, his expression is dazed, sweat hangs on his pale face, and he seems to have walked a long way.

Elleris dragged the huge mace to the ground as if he could not lift it.

Looking at his tragic image, even Shen Yan felt that he had done too much. "I'm sorry, I never thought you were a road blind." This magic is too unfriendly to road blind roads. The demon was thrown into the maze, and it got out of it in only twenty minutes.

(Qi Qimo: People can drill holes correctly in the ground, the sense of direction is super! Hold the claw.)

Elleris opened his mouth weakly, trying to refute that he was not a road blind, but think about how he walked like a headless fly in the maze ... Is it that I can't ride a horse by now?

No, he is more concerned about another thing now-is it really out of touch with the times? Is my strength really outdated?

You know, Elites, Elleris, Avalak and other elves are all legends! Among the elves, they are respected as sages, leaders, and even ... demigods. Of course, that is just a name. At that time, Ke Ruilong had just set foot in higher divine power, and there were a large number of natural deities in the elven **** system. There was no large-scale demon from the elves. In that era, the legend was already the highest power in the world and the pinnacle of strength.

Why did Elleris and others feel dissatisfied with Corellon's concession policy? Because in that year, they were enough to suppress three or two people! In terms of strength, the two sides are very different, so why should we retreat? !

It's a pity that they didn't see Kerilong as far.

How would he feel if Corellon told him that a magical empire called "Neseriel" would be born in the future and an era named after Neisser would be created?

Neisser gave birth to a big vote of Arcanist, they lifted huge mountains to the sky, the magic kingdom once scorned the gods! Iolum, Kronormansel, Karthus, and other Arcanists all have 30+ level legendary big oaths. Do n’t look at Kalsas ’s replacement of the secret **** ’s magic. Really let him and the secret **** just lose so badly!

In the history of Neisser, the number of 30+ level big Olympics is almost half a hundred! In particular, Iolum invented the technique of longevity, and these great olymps barely died. If it ’s not serious national infighting, and the magician likes to study in a deserted place, Neisser really has the strength to fight the gods!

Remember one truth-in Neisse's time, only Neisser.

After Neather, although the goddess of magic blocked the source above the 9th ring, the age of mortal magic is just coming. So, like [Maze], a magic that ignores the effectiveness of magic defense, Illeris does not say defense, he has n’t even heard it, and it ’s not surprising that he was knocked down by a snap.

In Faerun, if a legendary warrior is knocked down by a high magician, then there is no need to say obediently, "Faye"-because this is not a problem, and meet a well-prepared high magician Half of the legendary professions have to kneel.

"Faye's son" is not a joke. Whoever believes in the dwarf, "Faye is dead and the rifle stands" is the fool. But in the era of Illerius, the magician is best at rubbing ice arrows and fireballs, or just opening the door ... they need to be firmly protected by the soldiers to cast the spell correctly!

Is the time really changing now? Are we really abandoned by the times? So, now that the elves are actually already dead, we do n’t need us to go back?

Elleris' expression was dazed, helpless, and pitiful.

The real blow was not "beaten" by Shen Yan's snap finger, but--

Falun ... can't go back anymore.

*****

The place where you ca n’t go back is called your hometown, and the place where you ca n’t reach is called far away ...

No matter how many worlds are conquered, Elleris has never regarded it as his hometown.

His hometown should be under the elven tree, the cloister of the Fellowes courtyard, and Luo Lan's Feiliu waterfall.

How many times have they imagined that the elves have fallen under the leadership of Kelilong, and finally have to ask these "distant relatives" for help. And these new "kings of the world" will open their hearts and give them the most beautiful country without any worries, accept Kerrion's apology, and lead them to counterattack the world of Faer ... But now, why is everything Think so different?

To be honest, the last time the wild hunt led the team to the north of Wudong City, they really did not know that they arrived in the world of Faerun. Because the gods chose to stand by and watch the "invasion", it was a joke. The real invasion, let alone the gods, is the great sage 12345. No, Ilminster can catch them all and spank.

Now Faeren is not the era of the magical explosion, the research speed of magic has slowed down, and there have been no new breakthroughs for many years.

But a legend of more than 100,000 years, is that still a legend? If it is, it is only a legendary antique, which is only for exhibition in the museum. Although the strength of Elleris and others in these years has not been without progress, how can the occasional exchange of several small groups of people be comparable to the rush of a big era!

"Ah--" Hearing sighs when looking at Elleris's soullessness, he didn't want to do that. It is enough to hit the flesh, so why bother the soul? He is not a devil.

Shen Yan walked over and put a metal card in the hand of Elleris, "You don't say I just promise you my terms. This is a hotel in the city of Buckland, named 'Wolse's Pink Nest' 'You went there for everything. I booked the entire store for you for a week, and all consumption is mine! Go, relax, and wake up drunk and don't want to think about anything. "

...

Looking at the back of Elleris carrying the helmet and the hammer gradually away, seeing Hili from the beginning seemed to be dreaming.

"What just happened between you? How did it finally look like ... friend?"

Shen Yan shook his head, "You don't understand the man's business! This is the case at this moment, but we will still fight each other when we meet next time." Endless sighing between words, as if to say, this is the romance of a man.

Yeah, when Illerius wants to understand, I must hack to death next time I meet!

"By the way, Shen Yan, where is the 'Wolse's Pink Nest'?"

"Buckland City's largest women's branch." Shen Yan smiled. "I made some business suggestions. They closed for a week in the name of interior decoration. They are going to change their work methods. Entertaining Elleris is by the way."

"... So you didn't spend a penny at all?" Gerald, the adoptive father, was a bad role model. Shealy thinks it's normal for men to visit the women's branch. Her three views have been broken.

"Not only did I not spend money but also extra income! Why should I spend the money I earned on my own?"

Speechless again, "... then we next?"

"Let's go Xi Li, let's go, rely on the sword."

*****

Xi Li once thought that Shen Yan's "Battle of Swords and Heavens" was another icy sea rush--Xie Li gradually discovered some laws after getting along for a long time. For example, Shen Yan's mouth describes A, so the result may be B or C, but it can never be A.

And he will give you a sense of crushing, "Isn't this taken for granted" and "Your IQ may not be understood", which makes people crazy.

This time, Hilly thought that as long as he rode out for five or six miles, he would meet a team of luxury convoys-thirty or fifty attendants, seventy or eighty horses! All the beautiful wine, food, and beauty are on it, and then Shen Yan took her and took her to a place called "Tianya" for a few days ... She originally thought so.

To be honest, Shirley looked forward to it.

But it didn't. It was just two people and two horses, walking along a long and long road ... Of course, there are swords and horizons.

She didn't understand, every boy had a dream in his heart, called the sword sword.

That cannot be discounted.

The two marched forward. Shiri ’s horse was called a swallow. Shen Yan named the horse he ridden an eagle.

It's either a tall horse or a bad horse that's just ordinary.

Shen Yan did not wear a divine outfit to go out. He was wearing a slightly worn leather armor set with iron pieces. Shirley didn't know where he turned it out ... The entire Duval Manor looked everywhere All are tall, this kind of leather armor does not even qualify as garbage. Fortunately, he didn't fool around with his weapon, a "Sword of Lake Girl" and a "Taucent Slash Steel Sword". Looking at the hilt, he knew that he was a good weapon.

With this equipment and Shen Yan's stubborn stubble that had been born for a few days, the dust on the journey, the vicissitudes of the vertical pupil and the calm expression, Shen Yan now looks like a demon hunter than Geralt.

So naturally met ...

"Bah! Freak!" A farmer scolded spittingly at the edge of his boots. In their eyes, the devil hunter with a vertical pupil who can't make a woman pregnant is a real freak! Especially when these people kill all monsters, they still take away all the money in the village.

Seeing Shen Yan looking over, he threatened to raise the pitchfork in his hand!

"Forget it ... when the hunter will always meet such a stupid guy, the habit is just fine." Shiri persuaded Shen Yan's arm to persuade.

"Xili." Shen Yan removed Xili's hand holding his arm. "Some people just lack education. What they do at this time is not to pretend to be inaudible, but to break his mouth!" As soon as it fell, he punched the farmer's mouth with a punch! He didn't use his full strength, but with a loud bang, the farmer's face deformed and flicked out to the other side, and his body flew with it, turning in the air.

Several black and yellow teeth flew out of his mouth and fell into the grass.

"Let you spit anywhere!"

Mader, in the game you spit me and I ca n’t help you. In reality, dare you dare to do this, of course I chose not to forgive you!

"Foreigner! What are you doing!" Several farmers surrounded with a pitchfork.

"Fuck your sister!" Shen Yan picked up the pitchfork and picked up the pitchfork that fell to the ground and held it in her hand. "Come on, pitchfork battle!"