Elf Archer of Life in Another World

In the five to six meter high cave, there flows an underground river more than two meters wide. This is not a spectacle.

But if this underground river flows out of a smooth vertical stone wall, like a sandbox game player connecting a waterfall to a brick wall, it would be extremely irrational from both perspective and logic.

Nian Nian stood by the arch and stretched out her hand towards the rootless water curtain waterfall in front of her. The cool water flowed down her arm, and Nian Nian licked her fingers gently.

"It's so sweet, almost as good as the well water in the city."

"According to the direction and distance we walked along the way, we should be under the lake now." Qi Youfeng also tasted it and said.

"It shouldn't be far from the shore, and the depth is about the same." I am certain every year.

"Then this may be the lake water seeping down."

Nian Nian also nodded. After thinking about it, the sense of incongruity in the scene in front of them faded a lot, and the two of them turned around and stood in front of the arch.

"I hope there won't be another big clock." Nian Nian pouted and stepped forward.

"At least this corridor looks much more normal than the previous one." Qi Youfeng followed.

As the two stepped into the corridor, the blue boulders inlaid on the walls on both sides suddenly lit up, instantly converging into two blue-green light strips that extended into the depths of the corridor, illuminating the murals on the walls.

The two of them looked at each piece one by one. First they saw Lake Murit in the painting, as well as people wearing various clothes. Finally, they found the city of Hawarizhe and the temple in the painting.

This painting should be the origin of Khawalizh City. Nian Nian immediately became interested.

Nian Nian regarded this as a guessing game, and Qi Youfeng didn't mind the opportunity to be alone with Nian Nian. The two of them walked around and looked back and forth in the corridor several times, and gradually figured out what the mural told.

story.

Once upon a time, a man saw a human-shaped light group on the shore of Lake Murit and got a volume of book.

The two of them agreed every year that this group of light was God Hu.

After God Hu left, the man dug wells by the lake. Water gushed out from more than a dozen wells, attracting many tribes to gather here and built the city of Hawarizh. The man used the scrolls given by God Hu to educate the people in the city.

Was elected king.

A few years later, the king passed away. An old man and a young man led two distinct groups of people to protect him in front of the king's coffin, seemingly arguing.

Qi Youfeng, who had received a normal education, immediately understood which period of history this was borrowing from, and told Nian Nian that this was two parties fighting for the legal inheritance rights. The older one was the king's father-in-law, and the younger one was the king's cousin and son-in-law.

, the king did not appoint a successor when he died, so both of them believed that they were the orthodox ones.

At this time, a new warrior appeared, knelt down and worshiped by Lake Mulit, and met God Hu. The next scene was that this warrior alone killed his father-in-law, son-in-law, and all their followers, and ascended to the throne.

Then came the construction of the temple. The day after the temple was completed, a golden bell was issued, and the Khawari philosophers began to worship God Hu from generation to generation.

"Tsk, tsk, these two are really unlucky. They agreed to seize power as a civilization, but suddenly they turned into fighting beasts."

I have looked back and forth at these murals several times over the years, and I can’t help but sigh.

When expressing the fight between the father-in-law and the son-in-law, the background is the royal palace. The two parties are sitting facing each other, with their mouths open, their eyes staring, and their fingers pointing at each other. They look full of gunpowder, but there is no violent tendency.

Looking at the end, the two parties turned into two mountains of corpses, and the warrior's feet were still on the son-in-law's head.

"There is nothing civilized or uncivilized. The two parties in the fight ignored the existence of Hu God, so he was evil and deserved his death. The warrior was the one chosen by Hu God. No matter how many people he killed, it was just." Based on history, Qi said

Youfeng commented.

Nian Nian sighed and nodded. Although she didn't understand history, what she saw and heard after coming here made her fully agree with Qi Youfeng's words.

The two of them walked inward, and the murals that followed were all eulogies. They either described how happy the people in Khawarizh City were, singing and dancing, and holding large banquets; or they described the local people's respect for God Hu, with many people piously

Praying in the high tower, etc., the last picture is of the new king walking out of the temple surrounded by people, and behind him is the human-shaped light group whose appearance is unclear.

"Could it be said that every king here was elected by God Hu?" Nian Nian was puzzled.

She has never ignored the existence of God Hu, she just has no respect for him. As Tang Qingli said a long time ago, the probability of encountering a god and Buddha in the game is much higher than in reality.

"Maybe there are some special rituals." Qi Youfeng thought thoughtfully, thinking of the corpses in the cave.

The two of them were walking around in the corridor and had already seen the hall at the end of the corridor and the five coffins. Neither of them was interested in opening coffins and digging graves, so they walked around and around.

We arrived at the pool deep in the hall.

Nian Nian lowered his head and saw that the pool was very deep. There seemed to be a word on the bottom of the pool, and there was a faint golden light coming out. Nian Nian bent down and took a closer look. He felt that the word looked familiar. He must have seen it recently, so he got up and wanted to call Qi Youfeng to come and see.

.

She turned around and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window in front of her. She gently raised her hand to touch the glass, but there was no feeling of touching anything. She rolled her eyes and saw her hands. There was a pair of clips at the end of the metal rod, and the clips followed.

The question in her heart stirred, leaving a few sharp scratches on the smooth glass.

The feeling of touch is not important, nothing in this world will pose a threat to you, you just need to be familiar with the intensity of contact.

Yes, father.

Father? Who is it? She rolled her eyes again and saw the white healing warehouse, a trace of disgust flashed in her heart.

My child, if you stay here, you can at least survive.

Well, Dad.

She turned her gaze again 180 degrees and looked out the window. There was a big tree outside the window, and under the tree was brown soil. This reminded her of the soil she had recently touched in the virtual world, and of the real softness.

Touch.

Pascal, Pascal.

What's wrong?

I still want to see that world.

Did your father agree?

My father said that as long as my nervous system can withstand the transmission of information at the speed of light for at least three seconds, I can play for half an hour every day.

He is torturing! He is killing! Doesn’t he know that this will cause your nervous system to collapse? You will be hurt to death!

It doesn't matter, I don't feel any pain now, and I don't feel tired anymore.

The metal clip suddenly deformed, and three sharp blades popped out, hitting the glass. The entire floor-to-ceiling window shattered, and countless glass fragments fell from the sky. Turning her eyes, she saw them hitting her, but she felt nothing.

What did I look like when I was reflected in the glass just now?

"illegal intrusion! (illegal invasion)"

"permission required! (permission required)"

Two big red characters jumped into my eyes one after another, and Nian Nian's consciousness fell into darkness.

"authentication validating......(authority authentication in progress)"

“validation temporarily disable.(temporarily unable to authenticate)”

...

Qi Youfeng tried again to get closer to Nian Nian but failed. Every time he got closer, Nian Nian would nimbly jump to other places, with his toes lighter and his waist soft. The short knife that was more decorative than practical was also held in his hand.

He took it out of his hand, raised his hand and stamped his feet, the cold light shone, and there was a dangerous charm in it.

Qi Youfeng knew at a glance that Nian Nian was under control. Whether it was the agile dodge movements or the obviously exotic dance, they were not Nian Nian's own skills.

This was also very difficult for him to handle.

If he really restrained Nian Nian with force, who knows if Nian Nian would do anything to hurt herself.

Qi Youfeng was hesitating when he suddenly heard sounds coming from behind him.

He looked back and saw a group of black figures crawling quickly across the corridor, a skeleton still hung with rags tapping on the bluestone floor, black flames dancing in the empty eye sockets, and the upper and lower jaws opened and closed.

Together, the shrill and strange screams immediately echoed throughout the entire hall.

Qi Youfeng suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Because he saw more black shadows crawling into the arch.

Qi Youfeng glanced back at Nian Nian, who was still unconscious. He turned around and held the knife in both hands. He rushed out of the hall in a few steps and met the resurrected corpse. He slashed with the knife, but it was as powerful as a mud cow entering the sea, and it did not turn pale.

leaving no traces on the skeleton.

The blade of the blade touched the ground and moved sideways to pick out the corpse. Qi Youfeng didn't wait to see where the corpse fell. He kicked sideways and swept another corpse that had climbed up the wall to the ground.

The scimitar in his left hand flew out and hit a corpse lying on the roof of the corridor that had not yet completely corrupted.

Qi Youfeng caught the flying scimitar, feeling fierce in his heart, and struck the neck of the skeleton that slipped past his feet. He was finally pleased to see the effect of this blow.

The mandible of the skull that had rolled to the side was still opening and closing, and the skeleton without its head was still crawling toward the temple without giving up.

Qi Youfeng was about to chase after him when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left foot. He looked down and saw that the corpse he had blown away earlier was tightly grasping his ankle. His mouth was wide open, and the yellowed fangs had already penetrated him.

skin.

...

It was still daytime at this time, so everyone noticed the disappearance of the temple from a distance without even walking close to it.

The candidates who participated in God's selection of the new king and the accompanying ministers and guards suddenly felt uneasy. They rushed to the location of the temple and stared at the large pit on the ground in a daze.

What happened? Why did the temple fall?

The candidates were trembling and did not dare to ask any more questions. The old ministers ordered the guards to prepare ropes and go down to find out.

When the old ministers and candidates stood at the bottom of the cave with the help of the guards, and saw the crooked golden bell, several old ministers who knew the inside story turned pale, and without much explanation, they sternly urged everyone to go through the cave and walk through.

The bridge over the underground river leads directly to the foundation of Khawarizh City.

If the temple on the ground was built for God Hu, then the temple underground was built for the entire city of Khawarizhe.

They saw the arch at the source of the underground river.

Regardless of being surprised, everyone rushed into the archway under the leadership of the old minister. When they saw the scattered bones and remains on the ground, they suddenly slowed down.

The long corridor without lights and light was like the entrance to hell. Waves of wild beast-like screams came from the depths. The hazy light flickered in the distance, as if someone was dancing in the light and shadow, casting a long and twisted black line on the ground.

film.

The guards rushed out in a hurry and were about to shout loudly when they were stopped by the old minister on the side.

The old ministers picked up the bones on the ground and raised them to their eyes with frowns, their faces as ugly as if they had been brushed with ink.

Throwing away the bones, the old people gathered together to discuss in low voices. After a while, they decided to go into the hall together to see who was inside.

Inside was a bleeding man leaning against the wall.

In front of this man are dozens of twisted and crawling white bones, layer upon layer, biting at the man in the corner.

Everyone who stepped into the hall immediately attracted the attention of these white bones. Click, click, and several white skeletons that could not eat meat on the outside quickly crawled to their feet and opened their mouths to bite. One candidate screamed in fright and backed away in panic.

He wanted to hide, but there were more people behind him, so he had no choice but to run staggeringly toward the palace.

In the hall, Nian Nian was still dancing in a state of confusion. At this time, he also sang incoherently.

Seeing this man's movements, Qi Youfeng, who was leaning against the corner to support himself, swore loudly and knocked away the mountain of bones in front of him. He didn't even care about the skull still biting his calf, and threw a knife to stop the man who was about to kill him.

The bones crawling all over the ground attract evil spirits around Nian Nian.

After he was forced to retreat into the palace, he found that these weird skeletons did not take the initiative to approach Nian Nian, but surrounded him like dog-skin plaster. He did not dare to be too big, and led these broken bones to retreat to a place farthest away from Nian Nian.

In the corner, I just hope that every year I can wake up before I die.

Before his flying knife arrived, the candidate who ran to Niannian had already been overtaken by the extremely fast skeleton and was bitten on the thigh. Screams and cries rang out, and he was suppressed for a moment.

These bones made a strange and shrill scream.

Qi Youfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

The old ministers who were guarded by the guards seemed not to hear these sharp cries. They looked at the dancing figure in the depths of the hall with surprise and joy, trembling lips chanting God Hu's blessing.

Faced with these corpses that could not be killed and driven away, the mortal guards suffered heavy casualties in a short time. They kept their responsibilities in mind and had no intention of retreating. Even if they were building walls with corpses, they still had to protect these ministers.

and candidates.

Qi Youfeng, whose pressure was suddenly reduced, took a slight breath, took the blood-restoring elixir in his mouth, kicked away a few scattered bones around him, and staggered towards Niannian.

Halfway through, Qi Youfeng grinned, his legs went weak and he sat down on the ground.

The next second, stars filled the sky appeared in the hall.

The stars fell to the ground, crushing the rattling bones, and the beast-like screams and people's shouts suddenly stopped at the same time.

The fragments of white bones fell on his shoulders like flying snowflakes, covering his face and eyes, and dyeing his beard and hair white.

In the silence of the room, Nian Nian rubbed her eyebrows. The images before she lost consciousness were blurred, but the feeling of loss still lingered in her heart.

Fortunately, she still remembered where she was and saw the embarrassed Qi Youfeng. She calmed down her mood slightly and turned around.

"Meet the Prophet! May the Prophet forgive us for our ignorance and sins!"