Elf: I reincarnated as a Ditto

At this thought, Su Qian's curiosity aroused. After thinking about it, he didn't quite understand which one the Dialunas Kingdom would choose among these three options.

There is still too little information.

Tomorrow, my group of elves may have to leave, go to the forest where they first came from, and return to the future.

It's better to just ask Xerneas on the roof. It's obviously healing there and won't move.

Su Qian did what he thought of and jumped up. When he landed again, he had transformed into Marshado and blended into the shadows of the night, quietly passing through the wall.

The order of the rooms is Acrylic, Su Qian, Tali, and Trieste. In the homes of this era, the doors and windows are very noisy when opened and closed, and Su Qian doesn't want other elves to know.

Who would have thought that as soon as he passed through the wall, Su Qian saw Trisette, who lived in the innermost part, carefully closing the door, surrounded by reflective walls that closed like a cage - because of this, no sound came out.

'ah?'

Su Qian immediately stopped moving, ready to see what Tristel wanted to do.

After closing the door, Trieste's body exuded a faint pink light. This was because she was using her mental strength to lift herself up and fly, and then she walked through the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, the young knight's retinue who was on duty at night obviously didn't care about these elf visitors. He was holding a broken sword, sitting on a chair and sleeping with his head raised.

Trieste glanced at him, flew straight out of the corridor, and flew up the stairs that she had passed in the afternoon. The whole process was silent.

However, Su Qian was not found in the shadows. Dianxi did not have as keen a perception as Zigerd.

Arriving at the top floor of the castle, she stood in front of the wooden door leading to the terrace again. Tristel put her hand on the handle of the wooden door and pushed it gently.

He was a little surprised that he didn't push it open. He clearly saw that there was no lock on the door, and it was even more nonsense to ask Xerneas to lock the door from the outside.

Trieste looked around. There were only a few small windows that let in bright moonlight. She gestured with her hand to the fattest part of the rock in the lower half of her body. Compared with the size of the windows, it seemed that she couldn't get through.

This is a castle with a strong sense of military facilities. There are very few windows. Most of them are archery holes. The few open windows are also very narrow and even equipped with iron bars, probably to prevent flying enemies from sneaking in.

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"Huh~", Queen Tristel pressed her hands on the wooden door, and the reflective walls closed around her again. It seemed that she was planning to force the door open.

Click, click, a series of small steps quickly walked up the stairs, and Queen Trieste, who was surrounded by reflecting walls, did not notice it.

Katsa.

The new elf lightly hit it with his round head and smashed the reflecting wall into pieces. "Dear guests, please don't destroy the castle facilities casually. This will trouble me very much."

Skill Iron Head - slightly inconsistent with Magearna's temperament.

"I'm sorry," Queen Tristel was extremely ashamed. Fortunately, the ore elves seemed to have no ability to blush. They just lowered their heads, raised the corners of their skirts and bowed deeply, "Anyway, I want to see Lady Emma again."

"I'm sorry, you don't have the permission to pass. Please apply to Her Majesty the Queen, Ms. Kelly, or the chief prophet, Mr. Newman, for the relevant permission tomorrow before you can pass," Majiana refused without hesitation.

Queen Trieste lowered her voice and bowed again: "I want to see Lady Emma alone."

"You can apply to the two of you for permission to meet alone," Magearna said with irrefutable logic like a machine.

Helpless, Queen Triest looked at the closed castle door on the first floor, "Then it's okay to let me out?"

As long as you can get out, you can fly directly to the top terrace of the castle.

Magearna took a step back and bowed to Queen Trieste, "Sorry, there is a curfew from 7pm to 5pm tomorrow. No one is allowed to enter or leave Sandburg except those with tokens."

The two elves faced each other and kept bowing to each other. The scene made Su Qian, who was hiding in the shadow, feel a little funny.

"Where can I get the token?"

“Tokens may be obtained from Her Majesty the Queen, Ms Kelly,

Or you can collect it from Mr. Newman, the chief prophet."

The problem has returned to its original point.

"But, in this case, wouldn't it be..."

Seeing that Queen Trieste was unable to convince Magearna, who was very mechanical, Su Qian began to consider whether to stab Magearna in the back to help Queen Trieste.

But in this case, Queen Trieste would definitely exclude herself, otherwise she would have listened in.

Just as he was hesitating, a figure holding a lamp suddenly appeared in the narrow stairwell, "Shh, be quiet, please don't argue. If you want to pass, you might as well come to me directly. I live in

In the second room on the third floor.”

It's Newman, the chief prophet.

Su Qian had seen this kind of situation many times - Xiaolu's teleportation was exactly like this.

‘So in ancient times, magicians corresponded to superpower users, and knights corresponded to waveguide power users?’

"Ah, I'm sorry," Queen Trieste was startled, and bowed deeply again rather shyly, "I really have something to say to Lady Emma alone."

Newman did not answer. Instead, he closed his eyes and held the short dagger in the scabbard with his left hand. After a few minutes, he opened it again, "Yes, but I hope, Tristel, you can firmly remember the choice you made today, no matter in the past."

, present and future.”

This situation was also very familiar to Su Qian - the way Xiaolu used to predict the future.

In terms of the ability to predict the future, although Su Qian is level 5, in actual practice, it is not the case at all. At least Xiaolu's ability to find elves is not something he has.

This principle is like mastering the legendary field "The Sword in the Stone lvmax". Su Qian can only swing his sword to chop it out directly, but Terrakion can create a "Stone Cage".

This is the difference between practicing step by step and reaching the sky in one step. Only time can make up for it, but Su Qian would not work hard to practice each skill.

Isn’t it delicious to use force to defeat cleverness?

But the Newman in front of me is obviously an upgraded and enhanced version of Xiaolu, much stronger than Xiaolu.

In an instant, Su Qian was more interested in Newman than Xerneas.

Forget it, for someone with such high moral character as Su Qian, how could he eavesdrop on a private conversation?

"Keep it in mind," Trieste bowed deeply.

Squeaking, the wooden door slowly opened again.

Outside the door, Xerneas has not slept yet, looking up at the bright moon in the sky. He doesn't know what he is thinking. Those mysterious lines are still emitting a faint light at night.

Trieste took a deep breath and jumped across the dividing line between light and shadow.

With a hiccup, the door closed again, just as Tristel had hoped, and it was time to talk to Xerneas alone.

Quietly, Su Qian's shadow emerged - just inside the door.

Majiana was startled, and opened her right arm into six petals, revealing the black hole of the tube, and was about to unleash some skill on Su Qian.

"Don't panic, Majiana. Just like I taught you, stay calm when encountering anything." Newman stretched out his hand and gently pressed Majiana's arm. "Your Excellency Su Qian, in this form of yours, I

I saw it once when I was traveling in the Norman Kingdom. It is a very interesting challenger, do you know it?"

"No," Su Qian transformed into a fruitful man and shook his head, "Where is the Norman Kingdom? Who is it challenging?"

Who knows who the Mashado of this era is. Anyway, it cannot be Yan Xuan, but the Yan Li of this era may still be Yan Li.

"The Norman Kingdom is in the northwest of our country, but the two are separated by the sea. It takes many days by boat to reach it."

Su Qian briefly recalled the world map he had seen, and immediately knew where it corresponded to the future - the Galar region.

"I was lucky enough to meet it and challenge all the knights in the Norman Kingdom. After defeating all the humans, it challenged the martial arts bear master Anderson. After a hard battle, it still won. That battle was really thrilling..."

One person and one elf, it's like chatting at night about interesting stories from the past.

With a soft snap, Majiana's arm popped open, and a soft purple light lit up, providing some light for the conversation between the two parties.

"And after that?"

Su Qian listened with great interest.

"After defeating all opponents, Zangmarant appeared and accepted its challenge," Newman laughed, raising his beard, somewhat jokingly, "and then it lost.uu看书www.uukanshu.com

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"Tch, it's really boring," Su Qian felt like he was reading a novel. When he was reading the climax, the protagonist was punched to death by the villain.

He changed the subject, "As a human, have you broken through to the legendary level?"

This is what Su Qian is most concerned about.

"Legendary level?" Newman instantly understood the meaning of Su Qian, "Are you talking about legend? I did it."

"It's amazing," Su Qian marveled. "A mortal is as good as a god."

"No, no, no, we are still far from being a real god," Newman waved his hand modestly, "And it is largely due to luck. When I was traveling in Norman, I met Cang Xiang. I helped him solve some problems together.

Trouble. It gave me this 'Dagger of Prayer', which helped me a lot."

First, I met Mashado, then Zangmarante, and finally Cang Xiang. I also received a sword that looked very awesome, and then came back to become the chief prophet of the kingdom. Now the queen is basically your puppet.

You are the time traveler, right?

Su Qian thought of this with jealousy.

"Well, I have a friend who also wants to become a very powerful prophet. Do you have any teaching materials, manuscripts, suggestions, etc. that can be sold?" Su Qian thought for a while, "I'm here

We can trade some very cool high-end goods."

High-end goods refer to props from the future.

With a hiccup, the wooden door leading to the terrace reopened.

Queen Trieste appeared at the door. She looked at Newman with a smile, "Mr. Newman, I have decided to super evolve to participate in this war, but please pierce the 'Dagger of Prayer' into my core diamond when evolving."

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