Chapter 1314

This is a city located in the forest. The green trees cover the bright sunshine. It seems that insects can be heard in the quiet morning, while the humid air seems to tell peace and tranquility.

However, unlike most cities, there is a semi-circular Lavender magic shield covering the whole city's sky at this moment. Although the dim halo flowing slowly with the energy seems to tell the mysterious and aesthetic atmosphere, in fact, the existence of this city undoubtedly represents the deepest tragedy of a race.

Yes, this is the eternal forest. The city shrouded by the divine veil is the fairy court in the eternal forest In other words, this is a different world from the former elves' court, because in today's city, there has long been no elves' laughter, and there is only despair and sadness in this land.

Perhaps in a sense, the elves on the plane of Fallon have reached the brink of destruction. After all, the sudden outbreak of pestilence in the eternal forest does not mean to be stopped at all. More than 90% of the elves have lost their lives because of the terrible epidemic of "the legend comes from" the whispers of destruction ", and other elves who survived by chance are also concerned They can only bear the fear of life in the shelter of a magic canopy. Their most trusted chief sacrifice "ekar" is almost the only savior of these elves.

There is no doubt that in the eyes of the remaining elves, their Mr. aikal is indeed a "good camp professional". You should know that the "pious" is the chief priest of the life cult. He is the most pious believer of the goddess. He has the power of the moon level and many powerful divinities. It is said that Saiqi was a long time ago Ms. ona herself has made it clear that aikal is the "most trustworthy" powerful spirit. Such a legend can solve the "little plague" sooner or later, right?

The hope in the desperate situation is really very important. The survivors who huddle in the elves' Court believe that their chief priests are running for the salvation of the elves in the whole ferun plane, and their goddess of life will still spread the glory of goodness to the whole eternal forest.

They believe that the evil conspiracy will disappear, just as the darkness of the night will be cleared by the brilliance of Mira and chicasa.

But

The fact seems different from most people's imagination, because while the remaining millions of elves are still trying to pray and find a way to solve the plague, their trusted "pious" Lord obviously did not "spare no effort" to find a way out for the Elven court as they imagined.

As a matter of fact, at this moment, ekar not only did not "work hard" as most people imagined, but also sat on the table of an empty and bright palace, enjoying delicious fruit pie.

Leisurely, comfortable, confident and full of the temperament of a successful man, Mr. call of life is like a young king tasting his breakfast. However, compared with the noise of ordinary palaces, there are no waiters in his hall. There are only golden floors carved with static patterns and gems on the ceiling. There are only A holy minister in white and a man in black Mystery guest.

In the fragrance of fruit pie, the morning atmosphere is very quiet.

"Don't you want to taste the delicious food of your hometown? Mr. Bai Ye, although the newly hired chef is just a young girl, her skill of making fruit pie is really remarkable. I think it's very similar to the taste of elves.

Controlling the divine power, he puts a hot fruit pie in front of the man in black robe opposite the dining table. The noble etiquette shown by the smiling ekar can be called meticulous.

It must be admitted that this fruit pie looks really delicious. The hot jam and pulp are mixed together. The sour and sweet plum just relieves the boredom brought by the simple sweet taste. The delicate round pipiens are fragrant and exquisitely carved.

It's just that the expressionless guests in black robes don't seem to have the leisure to taste the food. Before the floating fruit pie gets close to them, the so-called "hometown food" has been pushed aside by the push of magic.

It is obvious that the black robed man who is sitting at the dining table and staring at the clergyman in front of him is a punk man from khattak plain Projection.

"I don't need help changing my surname, Mr. eckar. Besides, isn't the surname Bai Ye removed from the record by the Elven court"?

"It used to be, but later I restored it. Although there is no precedent for the Elven court to remove a surname and restore it again, the rule is that the dead are alive, right? I think those too decadent and rigid "rules" should have been abandoned by the times, so I have restored the surname for you, your family and your mother.

"Oh, I see.".

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Chatting has never been easy, and it's even more difficult to find a suitable topic. For example, now, with Punk's careless "Oh, I see" blurting out, the atmosphere in the Grand Palace immediately becomes embarrassed.This day is not dead!

"Well, it seems that you really don't care about surnames. Well, I'm really exaggerating. Next, let's talk about business. What's the purpose of Mr. ruin whispering's visit? Is it for trading magic resources?

Seeing that the caster really doesn't care what family name is, there's no way for the "devout" who are somewhat helpless, but fortunately, there are still limited things worthy of an "evil mage". So ekar hardly needs to think much to understand the reason why punks visit him - it must be that they don't know where to get magic resources. They want to trade the magic resources collected by the goddess of life.

Talking about business means talking about business. At this time, it's no fun to play emotional cards with hometown and family. What's more, at this moment, the chief priest of the life cult really doubts that the "cooperator" in front of him is really as emotionless and cold-blooded as the rumors from the outside world, so

The next negotiation seems destined to be a fight of interests without any water.

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