Verse 267: The Prairie Elves Teach Bears Goblins with Big Fists Don't Necessarily Work II.
Filling each other's stomachs, the 'messenger' and his party gathered and sat on the truck yesterday, and the pilgrims also climbed onto the roof of the van - the steppe elf pilgrims did not care whether to go to Stream City on foot or by car, except for not taking the empty airship, after all, when Anonymous led the team of steppe elves all the way north, there was also a record of using large pack beasts, so the steppe elves felt that sitting on the van and moving forward was also restoring the ancestral history...... To tell the truth, if other races carry out this kind of pilgrimage, not to mention walking three kneels and one to one, and not mentioning any bathing and purification, at least when restoring history, it should also be more elegant.
'The steppe elves are so stubborn and so lacking in heart, that is, a strong rotten good person like Anonymous is worthy of them. This is a saying that has been circulated among the players of the earth, and Marceau feels that this is very true.
Of course, this kind of complaining language, the prairie elves have long known, but it is harmless, and these little guys who lack hearts and eyes will naturally not take it seriously.
When the last group of pilgrims climbed into the wagon, the caravan began to move, and Marceau, who was sitting in the lead car, looked up and saw that the following wagons were full of all kinds of steppe elves, and the town was gradually fading away from the eyes of the kitten cubs, until it was never seen again.
Speaking of which, it was a strange town, built on a rare hill in the Canary Plain, with a main road running across the top of the hill, and Marceau had rested on the east side of the town yesterday, and had not climbed to the top of the hill to see the scenery.
"By the way, what's the name of this town? Marceau asked, looking at Yang beside him.
"Don't you know, O Berne, Marceau. Yang asked rhetorically in a curious tone.
"Well, I really don't know, I went offline yesterday when I entered town. Marceau smiled awkwardly, and suddenly understood why he had met the Steppe Elf Pilgrims here, the First Open Age. At the end of the Battle of Ashupi, the winner of life gave up the road to becoming a god, in order to be the second human being who could gain the prestige of worship after the steppe elves, and his deeds have become a legend passed down by the steppe elves. Legendary homes such as Bern have been preserved, and Bern has become a must-stop for steppe elf pilgrims on their way north.
As he was thinking this, the convoy gradually slowed down, and Marceau noticed that the pilgrim NPCs and caravan NPCs were standing up and saluting in the direction behind him, Marceau turned his head and found a large cemetery, without any strange appearance, this cemetery illuminated by the morning sun was full of birds and flowers, and there was a long monument standing at the main entrance of the cemetery. At the top is engraved a large line of characters - ST1220 to ST1414, where the Bernese warriors who marked the end of the gray era are laid to rest.
Bern Heroic Cemetery.
Marceau also stood up - the cemetery was so famous that the legendary hidden profession 'Ranger Knight' rested here, and one day three years later, an unknown novice Earth player accidentally acquired it while exploring the surroundings of Bern, and under the guidance of the Heroic Spirit, he eventually grew into a famous Ranger Knight.
Luo Zhengcheng, this ranger knight is the same as Marceau. As a member of the Anta Lawrence Legion, he was beloved by the steppe elves - because he was also a righteous maniac. What a lucky guy.
At the bottom of the monument, there are many names engraved with them, so the font is too small for Marceau to be seen from such a distance, and the NPCs don't seem to be disturbing the Heroic Spirits' sleep because of their own walking, but because of the steppe elf girl standing in front of the cemetery gate.
The latter was dressed in a red-and-white Yang Kingdom witch robe. The girl with long hair on the ground is facing the cemetery, and a player seems to not understand and asks aloud, and is immediately stopped by the NPC.
By this time, the caravan had completely stopped, and everyone was saluting. Marceau also stood up at this time, and the cat cub, who had already turned on the video eyeballs, wanted to type out his teammates in the team's text channel, but when he turned around, he found that these guys had already stood up...... Well, I forgot that this Lu Enlai was also one of Aeryk's mothers.
One of the priests, the head of the pilgrims, jumped out of the car and trotted all the way to the side of the red and white witch to salute and greet her.
"Good morning, Your Highness, who are you waiting for? ”
"He said he was going to see a friend, so I came with him, good morning, young man. ”
Marceau heard the voices of the two, and as soon as he heard that this person came out with someone, even the stupid player understood that even the stupid player could make the god of the red and white witch accompany him as a doppelganger, and even the stupid man knew the name of this guy clearly.
At this moment, a skeletal head who was definitely the Lord of the Crown in appearance walked out of the cemetery, his eyes were burning with holy white soul fire, his teeth were filled with sacred mist, and the chain mail on his body was as bright as new, and he stood beside the Lord of Red and White and nodded to Mr. Priest of the Prairie Elves: "Good morning, little one, are you going to Stream City with the children again this year?" ’
It is the language of the soul, and this Lord does not seem to use a peer-to-peer dialogue, so Marceau's perception 'hears' his 'words'.
"Lord Dane! Lord Dane, the Heroic Lord is protecting us!" Mr. Priest turned to the pilgrims and the caravan and shouted.
"I never thought I'd see my dad's account in the game one day. Aeryk said with emotion in the team's text channel.
"Our father is really a friend of the prairie elves, and those little ones are excited. Jing Lu and Jing Lang watched the little ones of the prairie elves on the truck jump out of the car in a swarm, and a few of them obviously fell, but they still ran over together.
"I admire your father, and I'm a legend. Roland sighed: "Since the second open era, no one has seen your father's character, I really didn't expect that we would meet today." ”
The little ones of the steppe elves had already run in front of the two of them at this time, and the red and white witches smiled and cast a healing spell on the little ones who had fallen and were injured, and the 'Lord Dane' cast a group blessing spell on the little ones.
"Really...... It's like a dream. Marceau looked at the scene in front of him and sighed - players in previous lives had never seen this person, but at this moment, history changed again.
"Mom and Dad are really at stake. Jing Liu sighed.
As he said this, the Immortal Knight smiled at the steppe elves and nodded, "Alright, guys, we're leaving." ”
"Your Excellency, where are you going?" asked the priest in a loud voice.
"Going where we are needed, of course. The red and white witch replied with a smile as she pulled a portal in front of her.
'Alright, Enlai, let's go. Patting the heads of a few children who were still dragging the hem of their chain mail, the Immortal Knight got up and walked towards the portal, and when he was still a step away from the door, he turned to the steppe elf children and nodded: "Little ones, may you be on the right path all your lives, and may evil return at any time, and I hope you can be prepared." ’
With that, he walked through the portal, and before entering, he turned to look at the convoy from afar, and Marceau felt the gaze of the divine power on him.
'Son of Su, I have heard of your deeds...... In the future, you must also walk on the right path, and do not forget your true heart. ’
The conversation from the soul made Marceau a little embarrassed, but at the same time, he understood that this person's expectation was actually Marceau's own insistence.
The red and white witch walked briskly to follow, and when she was about to enter the portal, the priest's voice rang out: "Madam, do you have anything to say, I will definitely bring your words and your Excellency to the elders." ”
Hearing this, the lady turned to the crowd and smiled, then shook her head: "Nothing else, I wish you a safe journey, little ones." ”
Then she walked calmly to the portal under the gaze of everyone.
The Immortal Knight held out her hand in front of the door, and she handed it out.
Marceau pursed his mouth and wiped the corners of his eyes when he saw this, and Yang beside him pushed the cat cub with his head: "Why, were you moved by the feelings of the two." ”
"Well, but more, I still sigh at the two fancy methods of abusing dogs. Marceau replied truthfully.
Yang Leng paused, and then pressed his head hard against the kitten's chest. (To be continued......)