"My lord!"

The elf called in the distance, his voice low, as if whispering.

Elves have a unique way of articing sounds, allowing them to travel far and wide at a loud volume and only for a small area.

Of course, this requires a certain level of warrior as a basis, and requires perfect control over the local body.

This elf didn't dare to get closer, because that instrument was indeed a rare high-end equipment.

That is still a non-existent for the legend, but for the elf, there is still a certain possibility that the whereabouts of the elves will be captured as soon as they appear.

The shadow floated up slowly, this scene was actually very weird, but the instrument did not react at all, the Lingzi oscillator was still running along the circular trajectory regularly, and the observer in front of the other side of the monitoring screen also seemed to see nothing, as if the shadow that looked extraordinarily conspicuous with the naked eye was a ball of transparent air.

The elves were impressed, and this was the means of legend.

You must know that this kind of electronic device, although it is not impossible to use the influence of illusion, but it is very troublesome, because it can only use light and shadow effects, and cannot be interfered with by drugs or mental suggestion, and it can be affected, even if it is a high-level illusion.

But this means, in the legend, is just a gesture, there is no difficulty at all.

A shadow floated in, and it was in the big night, if someone else saw it, this scene was still a little scary, and there must be strange urban rumors circulating.

But the elf was unguarded, and let the shadow pounce on him, and then came out of his body, still light, but a little richer, as if he had taken something from his body.

The elf looked satisfied, he knew that the shadow had taken away not only the memories he wanted the other party to know, but also the various distractions that had accumulated in his heart recently.

This flutter is like being baptized by the spirit.

If you have a rejection and disgust mentality towards this, of course, it is completely unacceptable, it is like being mentally raped, and you have to pay for prostitution in turn.

But if you don't feel that you have been taken away from something, but let go of your burden and clean up the garbage, then this feeling is really good.

Endermen are undoubtedly more eerie than metal men, even in the case of elves.

However, many elves still prefer to be close to the shadow people because it brings them real benefits.

The elves are close to nature and are the children of nature, although they don't talk about the unity of nature and man, and they are too forgetful, but they are indeed indifferent to human beings by nature, and they are more willing to maintain that pure and flawless mentality, which is conducive to the improvement of strength.

"I already know about it. ”

"You can rest assured, I'll take care of it. ”

The cold voice that appeared in the elf's mind touched him a little, because it was the voice of his mother, who had lost her life in a war with humans.

He had prayed to Heaven that he would hear his mother's voice again, and see her voice and smile again.

Unfortunately, the elves do not seem to have a unified god, so no one will hear his prayers, let alone grant his wishes.

Some people may think that the endermen's behavior is a desecration of the deceased, an insult to the holiness in their hearts, this elf is not so paranoid, he only has memories and touches of the good, he knows that he will not be unnecessarily negatively affected, all he can get from it is happiness and satisfaction, maybe the enderman also understands his mentality, so he will choose to talk to him in this way.

"Yes, sir. ”

"Before I leave, can you ask you to let me see my mother again?"

The elf was ready to leave, but in the end, he couldn't help it and made a request.

The shadow floated, and there was no hurry to leave.

After a few breaths, just as the elf felt that he had asked too much and was about to apologize, the shadow suddenly pounced on him.

"Remember, what you're about to see is not what I want you to see, it's what you want to see. ”

"So, that means I can't exert too much influence on the scene in the process. ”

"You know, that's definitely not a good thing. Because, this means that once you are addicted to your memories and cannot extricate yourself, I will also have no way to save you back. ”

"I remember that in the last few days, you have come to me seven times, each time under the pretext of having something, in fact, from the very beginning, you wanted to make this request. ”

"If it was earlier, I wouldn't have promised you, I didn't want to hurt you. ”

"But now... I can feel your grasp, your pain. ”

"For your population, it's not good for the long term. ”

"Although attachment is also a kind of power, a terrible power, it is a little worse in terms of level than letting go, but it is easier to obtain, easier to grasp, and easier to understand. ”

"But your race is truly blessed with the ability to derive strength from emptiness more easily than ordinary races. ”

"Actually, you have been on the wrong path since a long time ago. ”

"Elves don't need to rely on hatred to gain power. ”

"Forget it, I was the same back then, for the sake of hatred, I didn't care about anything, I gave up everything, and I lost everything. ”

"Even if I had to choose again, I would still choose that. ”

"Like you, I hate and cling. Even, if I could, I would also prefer that the people I love can stay with me forever, no matter what they become, even if it's just a memory. ”

"You still have memories. ”

"And I don't even have a memory. ”

The elf didn't fully understand the words of the shadow man, and his heart was already filled with ecstasy.

In the next moment, this powerful elf lost consciousness.

His body was surrounded by shadows, and after a long time, the shadows dissipated and the elves were gone.

A safe building, a bloodied elf, standing on the steps at the corner of the rooftop, facing the wind, looking at the brightly lit city.

The building is ostensibly an office building, but in fact it is a secret agency of the government.

After this elf accidentally discovered this secret, it took half a day to set up a large illusion field around the building, and then took advantage of the night to rush in without hesitation, killing from the first floor to the thirty-sixth floor, killing the entire building without leaving any chickens and dogs.

This elf only has high-level strength, and it is a member of the Wood Charm tribe, and it is not very conspicuous in the vanguard of the three major elf tribes.

The minimum requirement for participation in this operation is to have a high-level combat effectiveness.

Moreover, although the Mumei tribe is not as powerful as the Yagu tribe, the average tribal member also has close to high-level strength, and there will always be a legend in each or two generations, and the quasi-legendary-level strength in the tribe has never been broken. This time, the leader of the team, like the other two major tribes, is also a big elf, and there are two more.

However, only the people of the Mumei tribe knew that this elf's status in the tribe was much higher than that of the two great elves.

Because he was young enough, he had just come of age.

What's more, because he has an outstanding talent in illusion, he has already reached the level of an illusion master, that is, the level of a great warrior!

The power of illusion is somewhere between magic and juggling, and it is only when it reaches the level of a master that it is considered a powerful magic class.

Illusions below the master level, even if they are regarded as majors, are not as good as regular professions such as warriors, let alone legal professions.

Just because there is a fake world with magical elements doesn't mean that there are always clergy.

Elves are already a kind of magical creatures, even if they are powerful Yagu clans, in each era, there are no more than three magicians in the true sense, which is even rarer than legends.

Their power is terrible when used well, and it is just like that if it is not used well.

Therefore, among the elven tribes, there are more illusionists, magicians and potions masters than magicians. It can be a part-time minor or a major career. However, due to the problems of actual combat, few people consider these classes to be their main professions.

Becoming a master of illusion and potions is ten times more difficult than becoming a great warrior!

"The human beings in this world are really weak. ”

"This place is going to be my paradise. ”

Siello smiled coldly, stretched out his hand, and spread his palm.

His hands were spotless, and for some reason they weren't stained with blood.

A thick mist of blood condensed in Sillow's hands, turning into strange faces from time to time, as if they were about to rush out and bite him.

He just watched with pleasure, his face full of strange satisfaction.

"It's true, life is full of variety. ”

A young man stood in the clouds, looking down at the elf who was standing on the edge of the rooftop, staring at the undead cage in his hand.

This young man's appearance is somewhat ordinary, and his temperament is also very ordinary, but his eyes are very bright, and his facial features are barely upright.

In short, if he is not standing at the head of the clouds, he is an ordinary person who is a little more brilliant than ordinary people.

But since this performance is made, even if it is a pig, it is a pig that can fly, not a beast to be slaughtered.

"You say, is that really the right thing to do?"

The young man muttered to himself, and no one answered him.

But he knew that the person he wanted to hear would definitely hear it, because that person was in the fake world, just like the real Ling Qi in the outside world, even if it was Ling Qi a long, long time ago.

Even Ling Qi many years ago, in the fantasy world, can already be claimed to be omniscient.

The current primordial generation, that's it!

His progress in the fake world was too fast and too fast, so fast that even he himself had an illusion of omnipotence and some delusions that he shouldn't have!

Feeling, purportedly omniscient, omnipotent, not omniscient in the true sense of the word.

But why, should he be a doppelganger who lives to perform tasks and dies to perform tasks?

It's a thought that shouldn't be there, but once it comes up, it can't be erased because it's a brutal fact.