Elf Archer of Life in Another World

After leaving the palace, Nian Nian flew directly west out of Khawarizhe City.

Simil's existence is like a thorn that penetrates deep into the bone marrow. There is no visible wound on the outside, but the sharp stinging sensation is always there.

If anyone else suggested it, Niannian would not hand over his diary no matter what. Even if it threatened the lives of the entire city of Khawarizh, Niannian would still struggle to find another possibility.

She didn't believe that her private diary had to be used in this matter.

If flowing water and vegetation are used as a medium to divert rivers to gather and maintain water and soil, I will immediately think of asking the Christmas Clown Troupe for help every year. Nick and others may also be able to think of a more thoughtful way to deal with it.

The members of the Christmas Clown mercenary group were her own. Suddenly, Nian Nian felt like she was being deceived and coerced by the whole world, and she thought aggrievedly of Nick and others who had always indulged her.

Because she suddenly thought that the reason why she was assigned to this trade route was part of someone's conspiracy, and whether it was to find opportunities to peel off her connection with the entire game world.

With the thought, all inevitable and accidental events are covered with a thin veil woven by suspicion and suspicion. Every year, my thoughts are disrupted by the big net that covers the sky, and I become a frightened bird pretending to be calm.

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Once the whole thing is imagined as Simil's conspiracy, then not only Simil, but also Sui, Songqing, Guoshi, Qi Youfeng, and everyone else's words and deeds will lose their sense of reality and become niannian.

A stiff and artificial performance in the eyes.

But this is definitely not true. There is no need for everyone to lie to her together. The emotional part of the mind advised Nian Nian like this.

But this may not be true. Even if not all, these people can hide some key information from her. The rational part of her mind analyzed this.

Nian Nian shook his head, temporarily brushing aside these chaotic thoughts.

A few hours ago, she and Qi Youfeng returned to Hawarizhe City. After meeting up with Shi Sui and others, she immediately sent them out of the west city gate.

Unexpectedly, Nian Nian immediately realized the existence of Simil, and Qi Youfeng was also slightly embarrassed. After the two of them hurried back to the city quietly, Qi Youfeng wisely followed Nian Nian's arrangement and left the city first.

Join the Qilin Army soldiers outside the city.

After receiving the news from Zheng Qi, Mu Shi, the general of the Qilin Army stationed outside the city, immediately ordered to break camp, put the envoys under his command, and hurriedly bypassed Hawarizhe City and waited for the response outside the west city gate.

Everyone in the caravan was full of confidence in Nian Nian's strength and flying ability, and decisively accepted Nian Nian's proposal. After the two groups of people inside and outside the city reunited safely, they headed directly west, trying their best to stay away from this place of right and wrong.

Although it was his own suggestion, even though it was based on his trust in himself, Nian Nian, who was left alone, still flattened his mouth somewhat hypocritically and performed a "miracle" of the river flowing back.

In fact, I still haven't figured out how I did it.

It seemed that she was just dazed in the sky for a while with her diary, and the lake water that flowed into the ground began to slowly flow back. When she came back to her senses, she was led into the original lake bed. She didn't expect that the lake bed would not exist at all.

Living in the water, when I was unable to do anything, a sapling appeared on the diary in my hand. As the sapling grew taller, green grass appeared around the lake bed.

Only then did Nian Nian let go of his hand, letting the big tree that had grown to a height of two meters fall into the middle of the lake and take root on the small island that suddenly appeared in the middle of the lake.

Nian Nian, who had no clue about the whole process, circled the lake a few more times. Seeing that everything was the same as before, he left here full of doubts.

She always felt that this should not be something she could do, and it was indeed not something she could do. But she seemed to be truly involved in every step of the restoration of Lake Mulit.

This was very similar to the feeling she had when she faced the corpse of the giant scorpion. When she thought about what the giant scorpion would look like when it was alive, the corpse really gave her the illusion that it was about to be resurrected.

Probably...not an illusion?

Nian Nian, who was filled with various conspiracy theories, thought of Simil's relentless pursuit of him, and of Sui who tried his best to avoid fighting in the future. He also thought of the performance of the "new skills" he had developed. Suddenly, he thought of Sui.

I want to practice it immediately to verify my conjecture.

But looking at the caravan appearing in sight, Nian Nian temporarily buried this thought in his heart, rubbed his face, and hid his inner turmoil under a proud and flamboyant smile.

"I'm back! Everything goes well"

Before Nian Nian could say anything after she had just stood firm, an unexpected person had already strode in front of her and held her tightly in his arms.

The scroll in this man's hand was smashed at Nian Nian's feet. The unrolled scroll showed the face of a weak and thin girl, like a pale ghost whose vitality had been taken away by time.

"My intuition is right! Mianmian...you are Mianmian! You are back!"

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On the east side of Hawarizhe City, there is a small island in the middle of Mulit Lake.

After Nick finished speaking, the other six people, except Dion, fell directly into the lake, letting the "corpse" whose consciousness was disconnected sink to the bottom of the lake.

Dion stood at the feet of Simil, who was tied up like a rice dumpling, and looked at Nick helplessly: "I didn't expect you to let me stay. You really don't care about me at all."

Nick shuddered and replied angrily: "Don't use polysemy. This translation is brainless. For a person like you who is addicted to sensory stimulation, I believe your nervous system is also very strong."

Dion shrugged. Nick's exact words were certainly worse.

The last ice bridge left by Sara gradually melted, and Nick strolled past Dion and bent down to pick up Nian Nian's diary.

The diary seemed to be imprisoned by invisible chains. After Nick tried several times, he raised his hand to condense a wind blade, trying to chop down the entire tree.

"No! If this happens, the lake will disappear." Simil, who was lying quietly on the ground, suddenly said.

"Yeah." Nick replied. As he moved his fingers, a ferocious cut appeared on the big tree in front of him, which was as thick as two people's arms.

"If this lake disappears, the whole city will be implicated." Simir tried to persuade again.

"Yeah." There was another loud noise, and the big tree fell over and fell into the water, but there were no waves, leaving only a faint silver light on the water.

The diary was still firmly fixed in the air a few inches above the ground. Nick directly sucked out the air near the diary, grabbed it with his five fingers, and the spherical sharp blade visible to the naked eye revolved around the diary.

"I don't believe there are props that can't be picked up." Nick proudly raised his head to Dion, and the spherical blade suddenly expanded, not only cutting off a thick layer of soil, but also scratching countless blood marks on Simil's body.

Nick has many years of experience in committing crimes. Under normal circumstances, the injuries and the amount of bleeding will kill this person very quickly.

Dion, who had already retreated to the lake, lit the lotus leaves at his feet, thankful for his quick reaction. He looked at Simil, who was already silent, and curled his lips.

Finally, with no more obstacles, Nick picked up the diary and flipped through it. After confirming, he put it into the storage ring on his left hand.

"Let's go." Nick greeted Dion.

"Where are the others?" Dion pointed to the water.

"Go to the lake and wait." Nick stepped on the soil under his feet. As he moved, the entire island began to fall apart. He and Dion did not panic, and jumped into the water and disappeared like fish.

After a moment, the entire island disappeared. Simil frowned, and the tightly entangled vines instantly fell off and turned into powder. He sat up and floated on the water like a leaf, and the island appeared from the water again.

Nick and Dion suddenly felt a strong undercurrent in the water, grabbing their bodies and dragging them deeper into the lake.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then decisively logged off, leaving behind two unconscious data bodies, dragged into the water plants at the bottom of the lake by the undercurrent.

Among the water plants, a bald woman wearing a blue robe sat quietly in a light shield that separated the water, surrounded by several lying companions. Her eyes looked through a tiny hole in the water that led directly to the lake.

We arrived at the big lush tree.

There was no one under the tree.

Sara smiled, and the tiny currents gathered around her, pushing other people's bodies to the far shore of the lake amid the swaying water plants.