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Aliel frowned slightly, looked at Elok in confusion, and asked as he walked:

"What do you use it for?"

"Remember the group of arsonists?" Elok throws out another reason that the elves can't refuse.

"You mean the group of people who burned your house?" Aliel's expression instantly became angry and asked.

"Yes. I want them to pay a little price for their unreasonableness." The corners of Elok's mouth twitched, and he said viciously, obviously extremely angry.

He is not pretending. It is not too much to describe him by gritting his teeth.

Aliel stopped, looked at Elok's expression, and said angrily: "For arson and persecution of elves, all means are allowed."

She didn't pretend, she was just an angry arsonist, while Elok was angry and anti-willed.

"Come with me." She turned and walked towards Dark Night Rose.

Elok exhaled fortunately.

Borrowed a weapon so easily.

Fortunately, the relationship with the elves was very good before. Sure enough, the money was not in vain.

It also has something to do with my not bad thoughts about elves.

He calmed down his complicated mind and followed Aliel into it through the back door of Dark Night Rose.

The moonlight on the third floor was still so pure, making Elok calm down quickly.

He followed Aliel to her bedroom. Under the guidance of Aliel, he sat on the small wooden stool.

I saw Aliel on tiptoe and took off a small harp from the wall of the tree house.

It was a small wooden harp with a bow. The harp was unpretentious and the strings seemed dull and dull.

But as Ariel took it off gently, and his right hand struck across the strings, plucking a clear and beautiful sound, Aroch felt ethereal in his heart.

"An artist's domain weapon-Sodaril's Wrath of the Stars." Aliel said in elven text while flicking.

Really domineering name.

Although Elok listened a little hard, but fortunately he could still understand. Then continue to discern what Aliel said.

"Most of the skills are related to singing, and its powerful power comes from one of its active skills-Meteor."

"It's worth noting that you have to sing a proper poem in elves to use it. Otherwise, it's not bad if you don't get bitten back."

"In addition, for those who are new to its use, a mark is needed, otherwise the meteor will really be a meteor, which crosses the horizon to make a wish. The accuracy is very poor."

She stopped singing, picked up a paintbrush next to the stool, and drew a cross on the blank canvas in front of Elok.

Take down the painting, then cut out the fork at will and give it to Elok. And said:

"Here you are, the meteor will fall to the place where this mark is. It's not bad. When the meteor falls, you must not stand around."

Elok took the mark that looked like a children's drawing, and took the harp carefully. Exclaimed in his heart:

This is so simple!

meteor? Meteor passing by the horizon?

Well, from the perspective of astronomy, the power of a falling meteor is indeed great.

But shouldn't artists be all beautiful, with beautiful skills, and come from a pleasant angle?

Or is it said that after the middle level, the artist becomes the domain of the moon, and the characteristics of the skills will change greatly?

Um~~

Also, what kind of thing is this? Isn't it a high-level weapon?

Damn it, **** me

He quickly put the mark in his pocket and scratched his head pretending to be nonchalant. While following Aliel downstairs, he recalled how Aliel said how to use it.

Be sure to sing the momentum of the psalm in elves and mark the position.

Hmm~~ The second one is not difficult. The problem lies in the first condition.

I don't know anything about art.

Sebastian can only give it a try. But he just entered the transcendence, can he do it?

It's better than me.

You have to break this notion. Sebas has performed very well, isn't it?

Hmm~ Let Sebas temporarily embrace the Buddha's feet and learn the elves for two days.

Thinking of this, Elok and Aliel in front said with some embarrassment:

"Ahem. Ariel. I have another request. I want Sebas to learn the elves and help me use this weapon."

"Yes. Let him come to Twilight Forest tonight." Aliel agreed to the matter generously.

"But I hope he learns faster. I don't have much patience."

"Don't worry, you only need to teach him how to use it." Elok said with a smile.

"Um~~" Aliel frowned slightly, looking a little hesitant, but finally agreed and said: "Let him wait for half an hour to come to the Twilight Forest."

"Okay. Thank you very much. Aliel." Ellock smiled suddenly.

"You're welcome, remember to return it to me when you run out. That's my mother's thing." Aliel waved and said casually.

"Got it. I'll return it intact." Elok said, looking at Aliel's back.

Afterwards, they parted ways in the corridor on the first floor of Dark Night Rose. One walked towards the Twilight Forest, and the other walked towards the Dark Night Rose.

With a smile on his face, Elok greeted Sebas who was performing on the stage, let him come down, and he had something to say.

The sound of music stopped abruptly, making the audience mournful. Sebastian apologized, followed Elok's guidance, and sat down at the bar.

"In half an hour, you go to Twilight Forest. Learn how to use Elvish and an instrument from Aliel." Elok said bluntly.

He handed the harp in his hand to Sebas, and said:

"This is a very valuable item, Aliel's, remember to use it carefully."

"I hope you can learn it in two days. This is very important."

"In addition. This is also your chance." Elok looked at Sebastian and said seriously.

Sebastian's heart suddenly became excited. He has always hoped to ask Aliel about the artist's questions.

Although there is nothing verbally, the artist is lonely, but I still hope that there will be a teacher for guidance. Especially the extraordinary field.

Moreover, what Mr. Fasma can call a valuable item is certainly not comparable to his own violin.

Sebas took the harp carefully, swallowed, and tried to say:

"Can I try to play it?"

"No." Elok said simply. "If you don't want to die yet."

Sebas's hand holding the harp shook slightly, and a wry smile appeared on his face. Restrained his impulse and said:

"Okay. It still looks dangerous."

"The Extraordinary Realm is more dangerous than safe," Elok said in a low voice.

Just as Elok finished saying this, a girl with long brown hair was suddenly inserted between the two.

She turned her back to Elok, and squeezed Elok with her **** to get him farther away. She looked at Sebastian with a little star in her eyes and said:

"Are you the musician who just came to Dark Night Rose?"

"Oh~~~Sebass. Your first fan. I won't bother you. I remember half an hour later." Ailuoke said helplessly.

He ignored the extreme embarrassment on Sebas’s face, asking for help, but patted the bar, called the bartender over, and said:

"Today, three rooms. I was still there yesterday."

After speaking, he jumped directly from the high feet of the bar, shook his head, and walked to the room on the second floor with a drunken pace.

Still a familiar room, still a familiar taste.

Elok gently sniffed the light fragrance of roses in the room, and shook his head helplessly.

Sitting on the chair, Il opened his pocket quite familiarly.

The letter inside is still in place, but a letter from Il is left beside it.

The clear leaves that Elok had picked up by himself were missing two pieces.

But the "Book of the Prophet" has not changed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is no signature of Il on the title page. However, one of those elves' books was missing, and it was obvious that Il took it out to read it.

He took out the letter and looked at what Il's message contained.

"My stupid brother Elok:"

Uh~~~ this title. . . .

Forget it. Just you are smart.

Elok shook his head and sighed, then looked down.

"Stop gossip.

The first question is that I have never heard of the method you mentioned, but since it is my brother that you understand in such detail, it is indeed feasible, and it is a thorough solution, of course I will try. As for the issue of abandoning race, it is not important in the eyes of the transcendent. Erosion is the biggest enemy. "

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