The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

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Nick Furus Nord, an old ghost that has survived for more than 20,000 years, walked slowly, or slowly floated in the maze at the bottom of the green building, and began to work every day.

Before he was a noble elf, he belonged to the secret forbidden army. However, in the army composed of elites carefully selected from among the pure-blooded gold pan-fantasy elves, he is not really a brilliant genius. On sword skills, he is not the ten-time enemy of the flag officer Gaie Fen; on magic, he is by no means an opponent of the first knight commander Kelminna; in terms of leadership and determination, he leaves the first regiment Long Hitzcliffe is even more unprecedented; on the resourceful and flexible management skills, he is naturally less likely to be comparable to the second leader of the Green Building and the Red Forest Bar Galfit. However, as a noble elven high noble, he is a rare individual in this arrogant and stubborn golden race who possesses virtues such as thinness, calmness and humility.

Perhaps because of this, he won the unanimous trust and appreciation of the members of the Knights, and when Hizclif fell to the abyssal prime minister Orendal, the second head of the Gilfett had to enter a long sleep. Everyone was publicly elected as the only leader.

Perhaps because of this, when most of the companions gradually lost their intellect and feelings belonging to living people under the influence of the ancient curse for many years, he could still maintain his dueness as a wizard of the white tree knight. Energetic enthusiasm, sense of honor and most important sense of responsibility.

And Nick Furus, who is called "Mr. Old Nick" by most of the apartment guests in the Green House, now has to do the work he needs to do every day. In fact, this is also a manifestation of this sense of responsibility.

So far, most members of the Evergreen Retreat Society will enter the deep labyrinth of the green building and go to sleep when they feel that their reason is about to be destroyed by the ancient curse. There is not only a maze of chaotic roads, but also a large number of deadly organ traps, and even a very delicate magic spell. Even if the best thieves enter this kind of place, ten of them will fall into it and die unclearly.

However, this trap, which took hundreds of years of hard work by all members of the Evergreen Retreat, the embankment was not outsiders, but it was themselves. The scars and imprints left by the 20,000 years of hiding in Tibet are so strong that even the legendary warriors of the gods of the Evergreen Retreat Society have almost given up hope of lifting the curse. They just thought that if they completely lost their minds and turned into evil necromancers who truly hate life and the world ... At least, their fallen incarnation must also be left to themselves to solve. This is the last pride of the holy white tree knight and the noble elves!

This is what Mr. Old Nick does every day. He will regularly enter the deepest part of the maze at early hours of the day to check whether the companions who have fallen asleep have signs of awakening, even if they wake up, whether they have fallen completely. If such a thing really happened, he would open the machine without hesitation and let himself ... and all the companions at the core of the maze turn to ashes.

However, he is very old, at least from the spiritual and soul realm. In the depths of the soul, every day I can feel the whisper of a terrible sound from the abyss of the Nine Nether Hells. Evil language is whispering in his ears all the time, tempting him to anger, despair, hatred, go Hate all life and light in this world.

He didn't know how long he could keep his wits. Fortunately, there were many very reliable young people in the Evergreen Retreat, and behind him, there were not many people who could accept this simple but boring but very working person. He was still hesitating. After himself, the first members of the Hermitage, that is, the earliest knights of the Knights will no longer exist, but the spirit and functions of the Hermitage must still be passed on. The latter leader must be a candidate with both determination, leadership and flexibility. This is a test of Mr. Nick ’s vision.

"... Fortunately, there should be some time?" The old ghost thought so, slowly approaching the deepest part of the maze. But all of a sudden, he suddenly felt a breath that made him yearn and cherish, but he also resented or even hated ... that is, the feeling of being a stranger, even the most abundant, full of life energy.

Longing and nostalgic is because he still lives with the paladin of the **** of nature and the goddess of life, and the knight of elves and nobles. The energy of life should have been their source of power; resentment and even hatred, because he after all It is already an undead, and it is an instinct that can't be overcome completely. The reason why he can maintain his present and pleasant appearance when facing a stranger is completely rational.

"Rogue? Adventurer? Twilight Island or the same family in Hyjal ... Or, an investigator of the Dragon Knights?" Many thoughts flashed in the mind of the old Nick. His semi-transparent misty ghost opened his palms, but there was an extra elven scimitar. No matter who his opponent was, he was already ready to fight against any opponent, including his compatriots during his lifetime.

However, when he opened the heavy alloy door with magic power, and entered the hall room where the robe companions were trained, it was a group of elf warriors with confused faces hanging on their faces. They looked at their palms and bodies in disbelief, feeling the touch of an entity that they hadn't experienced in many years, or even almost forgotten, and the texture of blood and vitality flowing around them. They looked at each other's companions, and some people even poke each other's hands carefully. Even if they feel the temperature of life, they still have some doubts.

"Guinenfen, Kellerminna, Gershara, Nehatir, Feiwei ..." Old Nick muttered at these as if walking from the darkest picture of his deepest memory, which was about to pass through the years The people who came out were trembling uncontrollably, sour and bitter, and all emotions came to mind. By this time, he didn't seem to realize that as a ghost, in theory, there was no such thing as shaking, and it was impossible to have such complex emotions. His vision began to blur, but before he lost his clarity, he finally stayed on a figure: "Captain Galfitt!"

"Huh ... Nick, it's been a long time gone! Oops, why did I recall the one who was the most serious and old-fashioned and boring you in my life when I restored the entity? Why do you like me, but I miss you most The existence of "?" An appearance of age can be used as the elf "girl" of the granddaughter of Nick Frus, showing a rare hearty and bright smile of the elegant and calm elf family: "Tell me, which hero is it, really? Free us from the predicament of near despair? "

This is a beautiful smile that made my dreams of the past countless times. The third president of the Evergreen Retreat could not help but stunned. After a while, he reacted like a dream and bowed his head. Looking at his own hands, he suddenly realized that he didn't know when his own body had completely solidified into a clear entity from a transparent mist. Bones, blood, muscles, skin ... all are complete and full. After 20,000 years, the elven knight who has existed in the form of an undead for 20,000 years once again felt the taste of "alive".

"Goddess ..." Nick Frus? Ende murmured. At that moment, there were already many companions who woke up and started crying and crying. Even the fearless mortal knights of the holy white tree can no longer keep calm.

On the other hand, in the depths of the Chenhai, thousands of years away from Neosfia, in the subplane of the rift of that dimension, a war finally came to an end. In a trance, Lu Xi seemed to once again see the most magnificent super handsome man he had ever seen in his life. At that moment, he showed a free and easy smile. The warm sunlight seemed to radiate from him, and all the haze in the people's hearts disappeared. His eyes were solemn and solemn, but they were hearty and bright, and he could hardly see the slight shadow.

It seems that such a golden king will establish the greatest and most prosperous world rule in history in that era. It seems that only such a golden king can really fit Lu Xi's imagined historical image.

"Thank you!" He nodded sincerely to Lu Xi, as if he had already let go of everything, and he could no longer feel any burden or heaviness.

"No, thank you!" Lu Xi replied in this way. At that moment, he was surrounded by endless warm radiance, as if he were in the arms of his mother, and he didn't have to worry about any danger and was drowsy.

(System: Kill the gold king Gil Salad, gain experience value 45678.)

(System: Enter the King ’s Treasure of the King, success! Reward experience value 5000. Remove the allegiance of the eye of Ao to the Gold King, success! Reward experience value 5000. Kill the gold king Gilsalad Wraith combination, success ! Reward experience value 5000. The curse of the Evergreen Retreat is completely lifted, congratulations to the host for completing the s-level mission "Lost Legend".)

(System: Earn experience value 250,000, skill point 30, legend unlock module +1, multi-class punishment exemption coupon 1. Current legend unlock module 2/3.)

(System: Kill the legendary demi-elite elite Gil Salad [Combination of Wraiths], the task "On Sword" completion degree is 4/10, and the experience value is 5000.)

When Lu Xi woke up again, he found himself in an endless grassland.

This is a grassland with golden splendor. It's not that the color here is a turbulent golden color that makes people's eyes open, but that because some kind of sacred sound is always shining in this world of life, people's mood calmed down involuntarily. On the contrary, the color of this world is actually quite gorgeous and magnificent. Various colorful flowers bloom on the grass, which has been derived from Lu Xi's line of sight, as if it is an endless sea of ​​flowers. The scrambling colors and fragrance mixed with the fragrance of fresh earth and grass, penetrated into Lu Xi's body along the nasal cavity and every pore, so that he suddenly had a sense of comfort and ease of communication. He was lying on the grassland which was soft and fluffy, and he did not want to get up at all. He felt that he could sleep for thirty hours at a time, and the pain on his body seemed to have completely disappeared.

He looked up at the sky. It was a pale blue that was so clean and flawless that he couldn't even see the clouds. The sun was shining in the middle of the sky, but the golden light was not dazzling at all, so gentle as Haoyue. However, at the same moment, the moon is also not far from the sun, hanging quietly, without any intention of competing with the sun, elegant and quiet. Countless stars gleamed in the brilliance of the blue sky without being overshadowed by sunlight. Zhou Tianxing is so densely and orderly distributed, transformed into a magnificent and mysterious pattern.

Well, if it is on the ground, it is impossible to see such a wonder. Lu Xiduo knew a bit about his current position. He lifted his body slightly, and saw a small pavilion not far away. The whole body was white and clear, as if it were made of the finest white jade.

Lu Xi sighed, stroking his body with the sword of the Dawn Knight, endured the pain, and limped towards the gazebo. However, as he was about to approach the gazebo, a gentle green light descended from the sky and passed over his body. All injuries, including the injury on his shoulder that almost removed his entire arm plus a lung lobe, were completely absent. Flutter.

Lu Xi was so full of blood, or he never felt that he was mentally healthy.

"Thank you for your help, Sister Elune ... The Holy See!" Lu Xi turned back quickly, saluting the figure who hadn't appeared on her side before.

"You have a lot of talented bloodline fusion, as if it is a miracle of life! Even without me, such an injury will heal quickly." Pleasant and clear, just like the sound of Qingquan gliding in the forest. It rang lightly. This is a voice that can't see any attack power, only tolerance and friendliness for everything. Lu Xi's hometown used "light to hear the sound to be pregnant" to describe the beautiful voice, but now Lu Xi will never use such adjectives, always feel that if you go in this direction, it will be unforgivable. Blasphemy.

Similar to the statues and illustrations that Lu Xi had seen before, looking at the appearance alone, the goddess of life and nature, Elune, seemed to be a 16-year-old girl who was in the most beautiful rainy season. Of course, this is only estimated based on human knowledge.

In fact, most of the time, the true appearance of Elune, the goddess of life, is actually very similar to the elves or should be conversely said. The elves were originally a race created by imitating her appearance. The skin on her body is transparent. The purple color has a shimmering life glow, which is very similar to ordinary night elves. However, unlike ordinary night elves, she has a waterfall that hangs down to the ground without stopping, and even forms gorgeous long hair. The hair color is infinitely close to the clear stream. It can be said that it is colorless that is difficult for mortals to recognize. , Of course, can be said to be the color of life. One of her eyes is warm and mysterious silver, which is the color of the night elves, and one is the vivid green, which is the color of the ordinary dust elves.

She wore a long-sleeved female robe with a very simple style, but it was woven with moonlight and the power of life, exuding a pure luster that was indescribable to the naked eye. The forehead, arms and neck are all decorated with silver inlaid green gemstones.

It was obviously a "girl" that was not much bigger than Nicole, but the goddess Elune stood there with a smile on her lips, looking at the land, but full of maternal tolerance and love. More importantly, Lu Xi didn't feel any violations at all.

"Really sorry, my boy! We can see you fighting as hard as you can, but we can't help you directly. Fortunately, you have finally overcome all the difficulties and dangers." Elune's face appeared Guilty and painful expression. She was really sad for Lu Xi's injury.

The goddess' apology gave Lu Xi a feeling of flattering and shame, and she was at a loss. Well, it is said that in the Twelve Holy Spirits, the holy and kind goddess of life, Elune, is the most mournful, the most kind, the most compassionate, and even the suspicion of the Virgin. Now look at it. However, it was this type of "tears" that seemed wrong at first sight, and it made Lu Xi feel even more helpless.

"Come and sit down, young warrior, smart adventurer. I think you should still have a lot of things to ask me?" Another voice sounded in the direction of the pavilion in time, how much resolved Lu Xi's a little bit awkward. Compared with the kind and accommodating healing voice of the goddess Elune ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ this woman's voice is a little more wise and calm. All truth and wisdom in the world seem to be contained in that innocent note.

"It should be said that it is a young and promising caster! All casters are actually my natural followers. Isn't it? Lu Xi? Ringo? Belencaster brother." Another voice But there is a more cynical and free-spirited, free and easy, like a cool and cool neighbor big sister who took himself to climb trees and drill holes for fishing and roasting sweet potatoes.

However, no matter what type, this is flawless, the purest sound.

"Yes, all the spellcasters are essentially lawless unruly generations. This is actually learning from you! In addition, thank you for taking the last trace of the remnant soul of His Majesty Gilsarad and passing it on to me. The curse of the song of God's punishment! Sister Nadia ... The Holy Seat of Nadia! "Lu Xi said to the owner of the second voice.

"You actually want to say Sister Nadia? Must be Sister? Oops, it is a lawless little villain! But it doesn't matter, my sister can be licensed!"

Lu Xi thought he had n’t heard it, and saluted the owner of the first voice deeply, saying sincerely: "Similarly, I would also like to thank you, with the help of Miss Wulan ’s body, brought me the most important Tip! Honorable Palas! "

"Huh? You just called Elune and Nadia to be sisters, how come you have come to me, have you become such a serious respect?" The voice of the goddess of wisdom, Pallas, is vicissitudes, wise and quiet, but when you come here, But there is a little more interesting interest.

"That ... uh, isn't this afraid of messing up your life?" Lu Xi disturbed her scalp, embarrassed. (.) ～～ 7k ～～

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