Chapter 1058

The elves in Silvermoon city have received high-quality education for several generations. If there is no external intervention, they will spontaneously maintain order and restore stability. Although they are as powerless as flowers in a greenhouse to face the erosion of chaos, these elves are indeed rare high-quality groups in this era.

A large number of free spirits from madness come out of their hiding places and refuges. Their faces are pale, as if they have experienced a nightmare unable to wake up.

The fierce confrontation between the spiritual and physical levels exhausted their physical strength and passion, and the fighting with their peers frustrated them.

Shuma he, who came across the sea from the song Empire, had seen similar scenes. He suspected that there were deeper lies and conspiracies, and he was also worried about the extent to which the Elves were seduced.

The promise of chaos is always false, never immortal, there is no way to extricate from suffering, and there is no shortcut to power.

The elves of Silvermoon city may have received some rewards before, but they will pay the price - their youth, their health, the world they live on.

Some people, because of their madness and hopelessness, turn to chaos, while others call chaos because of ambition and impulse. But this is meaningless. The only thing chaos is willing to give is eternal pain.

Shumahe has witnessed too many people in the loess area. It started with a good wish to do good, but ended up suffering from purgatory forever.

At the same time, he also firmly believes that the best outcome of Yinyue city is to put itself under the rule of the new dynasty. At least, the officials of the new dynasty have rich practical experience on how to manage and clean a city which has been attacked by chaos.

The snake king, Riedel, sat on a delicate chair made by the elves and whistled. The tune was a popular ballad in his hometown hundreds of years ago. There had been a plague there for a long time. No one in the world remembered this song except him.

Although Tom Riedel was sent to kelmohan castle when he was a child, he would return to his hometown 60 years later, when his parents and relatives had already died, but he still liked to live in a wooden house on the edge of the town in his spare time.

It makes him feel kind and relaxed. Sometimes he pretends to be a visiting doctor and provides the residents of the town with herbal medicine. Sometimes, he disguises himself as a poor businessman on the wrong road. In order to recover the loss, he has to sell his goods in the town at a low price.

Until a few decades ago, when the snake king went to a place in the Northern Wilderness to collect a rare magical plant and returned, he found that his hometown had disappeared.

The town was turned into ashes, and the residents were turned into dead bones in the soil. Because the tragedy happened so long, no one in the surrounding villages could even remember what happened in that town. Only a few elderly watchmen vaguely remember that there was a plague there.

Riedel, the snake king, is the chief of the snake school. He is a senior demon hunter. With rich experience and patience, he restores the truth of things in the ruins.

A sudden plague swept through the whole town. A passing demon hunter happened to find it. With his keen sense of smell, he sensed the plot hidden behind the plague.

A dying boy, a great mother desperate for her children, a tragedy that ended in a chaotic victory. The passing demon hunter came too late. He had no other way but to bury the whole town to prevent the complete spread of the plague.

Riedel, the snake king, understood that he would make the same choice, especially in the places where he did not dare to touch. There was always a question whether chaos's search for this town had something to do with his seclusion here.

"A false world, a game destined to end in tragedy, a group of poor people manipulated by fate." "Power is the only truth in this world, even in the chaos world. You are the player, I am also the player, who is not the player?"

"The contact point is only seven meters deep recently, but the craftsmen have to rest, human beings." The Elven scholar looked at the huge cave. Several Elven craftsmen tripped over the soil under their feet, and then lay down and fell asleep. They had to remind the demon Hunters: "they have been working for 14 consecutive hours. The craftsmen need to rest, the mages need to meditate, and no one can persist any longer."

"I don't want to talk to you about the eight hour system at this time, genie." For the past 14 hours, Xu Yichen has been standing in a state of "meditation". Since last night, the closer he is to the underground control room, the more intense his sense of crisis is.

There was a strong enemy in the ground far beyond his ability to deal with it. It was so clear that someone stood behind him with his. 75 caliber left wheel against his head.

For the sake of safety, he has already mobilized his authority to let Nangong Yujun leave all night to support him. Originally, eifilar is the most effective person he can mobilize at present. However, the enemy at present is likely to come from the chaos world, which makes the witch too risky in this situation.The mechanical heart was carried by Yang Yuefan and escorted to Antony harbor earlier.

The special envoy of the sorcerer king recently stayed in Wangxiang city. Yang Yuefan felt that it was not appropriate to put the "mechanical heart" in the same city as him.

Under the leadership of the marines as an example, the elves finally stuck to it. Of course, the Marines were loaded with gunpowder, and the muskets that could be fired at any time also played a significant role.

When the Black Warrior, the second most powerful warrior in the retribution regiment, arrived, they were less than two meters away from the underground base.

Standing under the pit, you can vaguely feel the vibration generated by a large amount of energy gathering. The wizard mages have become ordinary people here, and all magic energy spontaneously converges to the magic array under their feet.

"Nangong Yujun reports!" The samurai of the black armor jumped down at a height of more than ten meters from the ground, as if a bomb had hit the ground. The ferocious armor shape and the magic technology behind it made the elves feel dizzy.

This is the first time that they face the product of the cutting-edge human productivity. The shock is almost as small as that of the inner turmoil in silver moon city. All the elves present are the core figures who have participated in the "eternal well" project, so they naturally have a good eye and know what to see.

"We've been locked up for too long." The elf scholar murmured to himself.

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