Elf Archer of Life in Another World

(I got off work a little late yesterday, and my head was dizzy while typing in the middle of the night. The second half of the chapter was written in nonsense and the logic was unclear. It has been revised and can be refreshed to view. It has caused a lot of inconvenience to readers. I hope that Haihan will sincerely apologize. I'm sorry.)

Mission failed.

"Cybele, do you want to continue challenging this mission?" Engus asked in a routine manner.

Standing in front of Engus every year, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

On the grass not far from the two of them, a burst of whispers suddenly broke out. The elves who had watched the battle from beginning to end changed their usual reticence and casually pulled over a strange face, or three or five people nearby.

When they got together, they began to excitedly exchange the exciting news they had just heard.

Although they did not personally experience the pain of being stripped away like they did every year, the words Engus said were too shocking. Is this stern and ugly high priest a person who has reached the pinnacle of a certain lineage?

Powerful person?

Soon some people were curious about what happened to Nian Nian, and the topic gradually shifted to her.

An unknown and unknown woman.

An ordinary elf who can stand up to High Priest Engus and fight back one or two times.

A player of the same race who uses some skills that seem familiar but have never seen such a combination before.

An elven archer who was more powerful and upright than any elven archer they had ever seen, Cybele.

Many players who play the same profession as every year look at the bows in their hands and can't help but ask themselves: Can I do what I just did?

Engus listened for a while and then raised his hand to wave away these comments. Their voices could no longer be heard by other elves.

The moment the surroundings became quiet, Nian Nian also raised his head.

"Have you thought about it? Come back at another time?" Engus looked at the sky. Before sunset, he should be able to challenge another hundred and eighty times every year.

"I've thought about it." Nian Nian nodded and said seriously, "I give up."

"Are you sure you admit defeat?"

Her simplicity made Engus quite surprised and very satisfied.

"The gap in strength is too big. No matter how many times we challenge, it will be useless, because this is not a gap that can be bridged by cleverness, resilience and stubbornness."

Even if she uses two arrows of bone and blood, she can't see the possibility of winning in every year. No, she is too conceited to talk about the word "win" now. It is a luxury to hope that she can use up all her magic power intact.

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The corners of Engus's mouth curled up, and the brilliance all over her body shone every year. An emerald green leaf flew out from the palm of Engus's hand and blended into the center of her eyebrows. The sunlight gathered, the breeze swirled around her fingers, and the trees beside Yueling Spring swayed in unison.

Little flowers bloom on the branches.

Every year, unexpectedly but not unexpectedly, I discovered that my advanced mission was completed.

"Too smooth will inevitably lead to complacency. As I just said, amazing talent is also a shackles, and the first step to break it is to admit your failure."

Engus looked at Yuelingquan, past the ignorant baby elves, and landed on Qi Youfeng, who was still standing frozen.

"Let's expose it for now. Next time I bring foreigners into the forbidden areas around Yueling Spring, I will make some flower fertilizer myself."

After the words fell, Qi Youfeng regained his freedom. Looking at the blood marks on Nian Nian's face, he threw himself into the water and swam towards the shore.

The calm water surface suddenly stirred up waves. The baby elves were frightened by the splash and loud noise caused by Qi Youfeng, and started crying one after another.

Engus shook his head, not knowing whether he was sighing at the fragility of these elves or dissatisfied with the noise caused by Qi Youfeng. He flicked his fingers and Qi Youfeng, who was looking up to breathe, froze.

"These little guys are not allowed to come out until they are made happy." Engus waved his hand again, isolating the crying ones from Qi Youfeng.

Nian Nian touches his face, and it doesn't hurt much. The wound is already healing, leaving only some blood stains.

She smiled at Qi Youfeng, made an OK gesture, and suppressed her smile to cast a sympathetic glance at him - a crying and fussy elf baby had already hugged his neck and was climbing up above his head.

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"It stands to reason that in addition to Feng Shui, you should have mastered the archery skills a long time ago," Engus turned a blind eye to the flirting between the two men and interrupted in a cold tone, "It's just that you were not in Boander before, so you

The study of the third department was delayed."

"Yes, I went to China via the Blue Whale from the Tower of Babel, and just returned to the Forest of Jesus a few days ago." Nian Nian also suppressed his smile and said seriously.

"Well, do you have any ideas about studying in the third department?" Engus narrowed his eyes.

"Well..." Nian Nian scratched his head, "The wood element focuses on control and recovery, while the earth element focuses on strength. I haven't figured out which one to choose."

The common categories of spells in Gaia are the four elements of wind, water, earth, and fire. The Holy Church has the light element to save the world through prayers and sacrifices to the God of Creation. The elves, because of their close relationship with vegetation,

There is an additional wood element.

And the abilities granted by the Temple of the True God where Simil is located are probably of the dark type?

The element of fire magic is incompatible with the temperament of the Emerald Forest, and also with the temperament of the elves. Forcibly learning it will only hurt yourself, so it is not within the scope of consideration every year.

"You still need to choose two types of magic to improve and further understand their integration with archery skills. Have you decided what to choose?" Engus asked another question.

"Why don't you think about it? Feng Shui and Feng Shui." Nian Nian didn't think twice, and she only had these two choices for the time being.

"Then how do you think we should improve?" Engus asked again.

"This doesn't seem to be a problem I need to worry about, right?" Nian Nian asked strangely. Isn't improvement just a new skill? It would be great if she could learn it.

Engus was noncommittal and looked up at the big river flowing in the clouds. After a while, he said:

"Feng Shui, Wood and Earth, most elves feel that they only have these four choices."

"Huh?" Nian Nian was secretly wary. She had already been exposed to the fifth option.

Engus suddenly lowered his head, showed a horrifyingly kind smile to Nian Nian, and raised his hand to put on her shoulder.

"Cybele, you are the best elf archer I have ever taught. I am partial to you, so don't be too grateful."

Nian Nian couldn't help but shiver.

"This is your third series of archery skills."

"Eh?"

"These are the two skills you have improved."

"Eh??"

"Since you're not sure, there's no need to think about it. It's not something you need to care about. I'll just choose it for you."

"Eh???"

"Besides," Engus hooked his fingers, and the Nian Nian Yueling Bow fell into his fingers, "Tsk, what a waste of natural resources."

While he was talking, Kraft buckled down the two high-grade wind crystals that he had just inlaid. With a flip of his wrist, the two shining stones disappeared into his cuffs.

Nian Nian was dazed by the new skills in his mind. When he saw it, he immediately rushed to grab it:

"Give it back to me! Do you know how much these two pieces are worth?!"

"Oh."

Engus raised his arm to wave her away and grabbed her in the direction of Yueling Spring. Two drops of spring water flew out of the pool and turned into two gray stones when they landed in his hand.

"Do you know how much these two dollars are worth?"

Nian Nian picked up the dagger and was about to strike again, when Engus had already stuffed the two stones into the grooves at both ends of the bow.

The stone instantly melted into a liquid state and merged seamlessly with the groove. The bow body, which was originally covered with silver patterns, suddenly emitted a hazy black light.

The light dissipated, revealing a simple and plain wooden bow. There were two more wooden knobs on the bow body, which looked very rough and ugly.

Engus fiddled with his bowstring, and under Nian Nian's desperate gaze, he said with regret:

"This bowstring is made of good material, so I'll keep it for you first."

The strings of this bow were made from the tendon of the Blue Emperor Whale, of course, from what was left over from Engus.

Engus took out two round Yueling leaves and twisted them between his fingertips. The leaves rolled up and the veins were connected, wrapping the bow string as if they were coated with a layer of silver.

The two wood knobs protruded a little more, and every year it seemed like they would sprout a branch or two leaves.

This picture...my bow...can I still want it??

"I guess you won't stay in Bo'ander for too long, so I'll tell you the content of the next stage's advanced missions in advance."

"Is there such a good thing?" Nian Nian looked at Engus suspiciously, always feeling that he was going to be tricked again.

Engus's fingers plucked the bow strings, and crisp or deep music slowly flowed out, gathering into a movement.

When he is high-spirited, the wind is strong and the sky is high; when he is euphemistic, birds rest and flowers sleep, and everything in the world seems to have its own notes. Engus's fingers rise and fall on the bowstring, gently swaying with the leaves, accompanied by the gurgling spring water, and again

Conducting the chorus of ten thousand notes.

Every year I look at my short bow that suddenly transformed into a single-string harp, and I feel thoughtful.

In the past, the Moon Spirit Bow also looked very simple, but when using skills, those silver patterns would be faintly visible, which was really beautiful.

But now, Engus obviously used it to attract a lot of natural elements, but this bow is still an ugly twisted piece of wood.

...It's really serious...

"The bow is a weapon, a machine that gives the arrows impact, but for the elves, the bow is also a medium that resonates and communicates with the magical elements."

The so-called skills of each department resonate with different magic elements.

The role of the bow as a medium is, first, directional resonance, which is also the meaning of inlaying various magic crystals; second, it is to enhance and adjust the frequency of resonance. Different materials have different amplifications, and the emphasis on magic elements is also different.

"The true value of the Moon Spirit Wood is that it can perfectly resonate with any magical element, including the fire that we elves cannot master."

Engus gently moved the bow string, and the high note was sharp. A burning rocket flew into the blue sky with this high-pitched syllable, and turned into a bolt of lightning with a sharp sound.

"Of course, to ask you to do what I did in a short period of time, to easily activate various magical elements and then play such a beautiful and moving piece of music, is to deliberately make things difficult for you."

Every year, I withdrew my surprised gaze and full of expectations.

She thought Engus was going to teach her how to play the piano, no, it was a slingshot.

Being able to use one string to play the effect of an entire orchestra is an amazing skill!

"so--"

Engus threw the short bow to Nian Nian, grabbed it again, and found a quiver and a short knife in his hand.

"You, this! This is my thing!"

Nian Nian was shocked at the moment and did not dare to say anything more.

"I know."

Engus did not open it to look at it. He flipped his wrist and the quiver and dagger disappeared.

"In the next fourteen days, you can only use this bow as a weapon, but you are not allowed to use it to kill any living creature, not even flowers, plants or trees."

"This is the Moon Spirit Wood you stole. If you can't do it, or can't complete this advanced task on time, this bow will self-destruct, and you won't be able to get these things back."

"No, I'll go! What's this!"

There is a purple and gold title added to the annual task list, and next to it is a countdown that has been started.

"Is this the beginning?"

"Wait a minute, fourteen days??"

In other words, she only has fourteen days to go from level 60 to level 69?

"Well," Ngusil said, arranging his hair, "Let's go quickly, go early and come back early."