Elf Archer of Life in Another World

In the distant past, when solar activity, lunar phase changes and cosmic rays had just completed their hazy encounters with humans, humans reverently and religiously linked their destiny to the twinkling lights hanging above their heads at night.

The largest point of light is called the moon, and people don't seem to like it very much.

For a long time (probably more than a thousand years), people believed that the moon had the power to drive people crazy, so that when luna only represented the moon, lunatic became an adjective for madness and lunacy.

At this time, midnight was approaching and the moonlight was extremely bright.

The nights in the Emerald Forest are always accompanied by the unknown chirping of insects and the red light of bonfires in tribal villages. In recent times, there have been curses and screams from some players mixed in.

Alexander is solving the mess caused by his only student. In the upgraded version, whether in reality or in the game, she is his only student, and the student herself does not admit that he is her only teacher.

He did not plan to kill everyone who was close to the Moon Spirit Tree. The elven guards basically took care of all the physical work. He only needed to show up at the right time and point out a few targets that needed to be taken care of for the guards.

It's just a proper attack route.

Originally, people's pursuit of the Moon Spirit Tree had been mostly wiped out by the bombshell news that the Tower of Babel Presbyterian Church had opened an election campaign, but recently a fool named Dionysus actually used the Moon Spirit Wood as a condition for his candidacy.

He promised that as long as he voted for him, he would let everyone get a branch of Yuelingmu. "And it's as thick as your forearm."

Alexander could not imagine what would happen if such a person was allowed to enter the Presbyterian Church, so he responsibly and resolutely became another candidate.

And his idea is, if nothing else, don't touch the tree and the things or people around it for the time being.

According to the legend of the elves, the Moon Spirit Tree can only grow near the Moon Spirit Spring, and according to the game settings, the Moon Spirit Spring is the birthplace of players.

The magical effects in the rumors that are exaggerated enough to trigger a cosmic explosion do not actually exist. The method to legally and reasonably obtain a certain leafy branch on this tree is actually very simple. There is no need to be sneaky every night, and there is no need to go there.

Frighten those newborn elves, regardless of whether the poor little thing is a player or an NPC.

As Nian Nian's teacher, he certainly knew how Nian Nian got the Moon Spirit Wood, but to be honest, he didn't want to try at all.

Although his frankness won the support of some sober-minded players, it also brought him ridicule, ridicule and suspicion from his enemies.

After several inexplicable arguments, the battle between the two candidates turned into an even more inexplicable battle over the Moon Spirit Tree.

Very good, it is indeed a veritable loser, Alexander thought, and this tree does, as its name implies, attract some lunatics and stupid lunatics. (Note 1)

Speaking of crazy people...

Alexander sat on the bank of the tumbling pool, looking at the bright moon reflected in the water. He traced the shadow of the moon with his eyes somewhat lonely, and looked up at the eastern sky along the invisible silver lines.

At the other end of the moon shadow is a huge blue whale soaring in the night sky.

The moonlight quietly patrolled around the blue whale. His curiosity was aroused by the lover's whisper on the top of the airship. He stopped for a moment and shyly hid outside the window to eavesdrop.

Dion's hands were wrapped around the woman's waist, watching her play with her loose hair while intermittently pleasuring his fingers.

A cute and pitiful little thing, Dion stroked the top of her hair with some pity, looked at her tenderly, held her in his arms and rotated her vigorously, so that her back was pressed against the white sheets.

In Callister's expectant whispers, Dion slowly sank, meticulously wedged into the warm and moist richness.

Of course they also chatted in their spare time, and Callister told more.

Although in her opinion these are just misunderstandings and trivial matters, and her performance is so frank and fearless that it is respectable, but Dion believes that once the Blue Whale lands, another man will know about her Knights of the Rose.

Whatever she did, her beautiful body would instantly turn into pieces like fallen leaves in the strong wind.

In this case, it's better to comfort her now. After all, being gentle and considerate in this matter is Dion's code of conduct, and the code of conduct means that it has nothing to do with others, specifically referring to other people's beauty, ugliness, fatness, status, behavior, etc.

wait.

although……

The moonlight outside the window suddenly trembled, and the beautiful scenery in the room was frozen into a bunch of ice needles by the man's eyes, which made him tremble uncontrollably, and his eyes hidden between his fingers were closed tightly in fear.

But the next second it opened its eyes, the ice needles turned into gentle words again, wrapped around another person, making her twist and stretch her body contentedly.

Moonlight felt that she might have seen a hallucination just now, or it might be a hallucination now.

But no matter what, its curiosity has been satisfied. It followed the woman's example, twisted contentedly, and then slipped to the other side of the airship with its tongue sticking out.

There were no windows on the other side, so the moonlight paused for a moment and then swam outside the rooms with transparent glass windows again, continuing to satisfy its curiosity.

On the other side passed by the moonlight, Nick suddenly opened his eyes and glanced suspiciously at the wall of the small cabin.

He held a green leaf between his fingers. Its crystal luster was swallowed up by the darkness in the room, leaving only a vague outline.

He's been locked up here for a week, and it looks like there will be another.

Everyone else thought that he was still immersed in the regret of missing the opportunity to celebrate his birthday, but only he knew why.

Well, he was indeed regretting that he missed her important eighteenth birthday, but he was even more annoyed that he had told at least one lie.

Nick likes everything that is true, and lies are obviously incompatible with the truth.

He wasn't reviewing his lying, nor did he pay too much attention to the content of the lie. He hoped it would just be a little embarrassing without him.

It's like you told your mother that you don't like green peppers since you were a child, but after she spent more than ten years not to let her show up in front of you, she suddenly caught you eating green peppers with relish one day.

A trivial statement suddenly turns into a lie, but what embarrasses you is not the lie itself, but the injured mother, and the fact that she was injured. She may not think she is injured, but you think she will be injured.

Nick is feeling the same embarrassment now, and he refuses to say who "mom" is to him.

Gently covering the young leaf over his left eye, Nick lay back on the small bed in the cabin. At the same time, a swirling airflow visible to the naked eye surrounded him, ready to provide him with a cool and quiet sleep.

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Moonlight, who was enjoying the clown's performance outside a glass window, looked back and seemed to see a wisp of breeze drifting away, flying further east.

After hesitating for a moment, Moonlight reluctantly gave up and caught up with the breeze, heading further east together to that ancient and mysterious country.

There is a lively capital city in an ancient and mysterious country. The lights and voices in the city forced the moonlight to have nowhere to hide. Finally, he fled to a small courtyard with a peach tree planted in the corner and watched the man who was chanting "The speaker of words, so...

The bald man walked into the hut.

The great thing about gossip news is not only listening and talking, but also that there are always people who know some inside information that no one else knows, and then they can listen to other people's opinions with arrogance, and throw out one or two fresh bombshells with disdain, attracting attention.

It attracted much attention and became an authority that was popular among people in the city.

Naturally, King Chu Ba would not disclose any inside information. He just went out and dropped a few bombs according to Nian Nian's advice. However, the satisfaction was still real and vivid. I believe he will have a sweet dream tonight.

The moonlight fell on the small courtyard, and gently brushed the peach branches, drifting to the only place in the city that had some silence at this time.

The girl was quietly walking into the palace wall.

There was another person beside her, but she seemed to be alone.

The palace walls are very high and the courtyard is very deep, which is so radiant that the moonlight cannot penetrate.

It rolled up her hair together with the breeze, leaving light dancing steps on a few green leaves. It was gratifying to see that she finally showed a smile.

But it can only be sent here. The ferocious beast-headed door knocker on the palace door bit off Moonlight's tail. The breeze was frightened away by the sharp teeth, and the girl looked back, with worry like moonlight in her eyes.

The moonlight circled around the palace wall, and was finally helplessly defeated by the shadow cast by the tall palace wall. It lingered dimly on the bustling streets, and was mocked by the dazzling candlelight of various lanterns.

It suddenly heard a curse, and the name mixed in it felt familiar to it.

This name has been heard in springs, in the breeze, on peach branches and in front of the palace gate.

The person who cursed loudly seemed to be the victim of a murder on the street, and he was venting his powerless anger at another victim.

If the bright moon at this time was the bright moon at that time, then it would definitely feel that these two people looked familiar. They were both faces it had seen deep in the Qinling Mountains.

One of them, whose red robe resembled the fire he once set, also resembled his final tragic death.

Another person once wandered in the forest for several days in extreme fear, clumsily found his way out by relying on the mountain wind, and ran into a noisy team of treasure hunters.

If the bright moon at this time is really the bright moon at that time, then there is another thing in this room that will make it feel so familiar and thrilling:

A pink heart-shaped petal.

Note 1: Dionysus, whose name comes from the god of wine in Greek mythology. The god of wine was also a bit crazy and liked to revel, so Alexander called him "a drunkard" and a "stupid lunatic".