Elf Archer of Life in Another World

No matter how much gravel and sand the river of time carries away, and wherever it goes to the deep ocean, there are always some faces floating on the water, like masks that have been soaked and turned white, showing empty faces.

Sense of presence.

For the wind-type holy mage Euros, there are two faces floating in front of his eyes, two faces that share the same hideous clown pattern as the background color, one male and one female.

After sending away the fire mage Hazel who was still cursing constantly, Oros kindly did not point out the fear and fear in his eyes because he was worried that after speaking out, Hazel would use the same adjectives to respond to him.

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He is actually quite innocent.

He just accidentally followed the people with Silver Buttons into the mountains to hunt for treasures. He couldn't save face for a while and did not refuse Hazel's request (more accurately, request) for help. When everyone was trying to deal with the barrier,

At that time, he sneaked to the other side of the valley and provided a little cover for Hazel and his big fire.

That's all.

After the flames rose, he had a little bit of pride, but what happened to Hazel immediately made him flee the scene of the crime. While using the most exquisite airflow control he could think of to take himself away, he also used spider-like

Weaving a web to carefully hide one's presence.

He once turned around when he was escaping, and the face as expressionless as a blank sheet of paper remained deeply in his mind. It stubbornly refused to fade over time, and instead became increasingly pale and dazzling.

That face was so devoid of any emotional expression that Eurolos saw endless hatred and murderous intent on it.

So when he later saw this face again in Chang'an City, the relaxed smile on it seemed to be a deceptively bright layer of color emanating from the deep green water.

But fortunately, the girl named Nian Nian had not seen his face. After Eurolos carefully turned in a direction at a certain intersection, he was relieved to find that he had escaped from death again.

But this good fortune lasted less than an hour.

Ever since Eurolos and Hazel met, they had been taken under the wing of the kind-hearted Knights of the Rose. Under the psychological guidance of the beautiful and gentle deputy leader, they faced the problems they had seen and encountered.

past events, and received suggestions for them to participate in the Chinese caravan travel.

"Find something else to do, change your mood, stay away from some crazy people, and you will find that life is much better."

This was the content of the deputy captain's suggestion, but judging from some rumors heard by Eurolos, it was possible that the deputy captain was talking to himself at that time.

So today, he and Hazel went to the Imperial City of the Chinese capital. At the suggestion of the staff, he took out the brand new mercenary regiment badge and pinned it on his chest like new clothes.

Hazel was very satisfied with her new affiliation and new badge, especially after knowing that her new affiliation had a very close relationship with an important local figure in the Chinese capital, she acted with a bit more calmness and calmness that only a master can have.

Arrogant. So

When they came to the square and saw the queue, which was actually not that long, Hazel dissatisfiedly claimed her right to jump in, and successfully attracted a hooded "sneaky guy" in the queue.

"The evil guy" looks back.

Just when Hazel was still turning to Euros to talk about the cloak and hood, Euros was taken away from the instinct to breathe by a badge on the man's chest.

He turned and ran.

A pale and red clown head was laughing maliciously at his back.

This was the first time he had seen this badge with his own eyes, but this pattern quickly overlapped with the rumors, which in turn triggered the laughter of another face deep in Eurolos's consciousness.

Eurolos is actually a person who doesn't like to play games. He has almost full game time, but he also has a level and strength that is unparalleled among all living beings.

He just has nothing else to do.

At least in the game, he can still achieve some goals and a sense of accomplishment that missions bring him, and at the same time he can have truly meaningful interactions with people.

Before playing games, he also had some friends in reality. They also hung out in various entertainment venues with nothing to do, laughed at the vulgar entertainment created by high technology, and became a reality with other idle people.

The living zombies in the world have become loyal slaves of the most useless and lowest-cost entertainment activities.

But when this virtual game comparable to reality appeared, his friends became another kind of walking dead lying in the dormant cabin, and he inevitably joined them.

At the very least, one thing that fascinates him and likes him very much is that he has found another way of existing relationships between people: friendship that truly has a bond, even though this bond is sometimes mixed with interests.

He also found a use for his body and brain, and for the first time in his life, he had the idea of ​​using his brain.

Another thing that surprised him was that the game actually replicated a traditional and ancient campus, and pretended to arrange dormitories for them, as well as randomly assigned roommates.

His first roommate had gray hair that looked like dust that couldn't be washed away.

This roommate also had a gentle face and voice. After warmly welcoming Eurolos, he also introduced him to every aspect of this dormitory and the college.

This roommate's name is a little weird. The name itself is not weird, Nicholas is a pretty common name, but the suffix is ​​a little weird.

Eurolos affectionately called him Nick, and after logging off, he happily chanted this name several times as a very important souvenir. After all, this was his first roommate in his life.

At that time, logging into and out of the game was very simple.

Lying in the dormant cabin, thinking about going online, you can enter the game world in the blink of an eye, and then thinking about going offline, and returning to the dormant cabin in the blink of an eye. This is in line with contemporary people's high respect for functionality and simplicity.

That day, he was lying in the dormant cabin, blinking expectantly, but he bumped into a pale human face covered with blood, which was hanging upside down in front of his bed. When he saw it, he was still friendly.

He smiled, revealing his bloodshot white teeth.

Eurolos blinked subconsciously, his smile disappeared, replaced by a white metal plate.

He blinked again subconsciously, his smile remained the same, and a few drops of blood flowed down the corners of the man's eyes.

Eurolos continued to blink uncontrollably, and the images in his eyes switched at a crazy speed, while the smiling face depicted the flow and splashing of the few drops of blood like a stop-motion animation.

Finally, he didn't dare to blink anymore, but a scream burst out from another throat that was unfamiliar to him.

The screams quickly attracted the dormitory administrator, whom he originally thought was redundant and funny, and successfully rescued him from that smile.

That smile was eventually moved to another bedroom.

In the next few days, there were more screams, screams, and screams, high or low, angry or frightened, in this delicate little building.

The screaming footsteps perfectly coincided with the movement of that smile, and finally stopped in a specially approved single dormitory.

Eurolos breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his red, swollen and dry eyes.

He seems to have suffered from a phobia of blinking recently, and he also has some unspeakable emotions about his sleep.

And when he finally got through the game's customer service phone line after waiting for three hours and described his symptoms to the operator who sounded tired in every syllable, the operator interrupted him feebly and said

This issue will definitely be resolved as soon as possible.

Eurolos felt that this phobia of blinking was probably a large-scale infectious disease, and the pathogen was the madman named Nicholas.

The subsequent solution provided by the game company did alleviate his phobia of blinking and the accompanying nervousness and anxiety to a certain extent: they added a little time-killing and soothing ritual to the online and offline operations.

But that smile was always hidden on his retinas, with a few drops of dazzling red blood flowing all the time.

Later, he heard that the man left the Temple Academy early and seemed to have gone to the territory of the elves and dwarves. He also came back with two strange people, and left with two other people a few days later.

It is said that he has been entrenched in the chaotic city of Usher ever since.

Eurolos also heard that he had formed a mercenary group, and also found out the name and badge of the mercenary group, and made up his mind to stay away from any creature wearing that badge.

But today, unfortunately, he actually saw the badge, and from the eyes and looming pointed ears of the man's hood, he discovered the smile that he had not recalled for a long time.

Blood is still dripping.

Eurolos turned and ran, but Nian Nian's arrows had already caught up with him.