Memories of the Sativa
(This article was written by Mr. Stone Statue of Easter Island, and the writing is very good.) Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½)
I habitually touched my left ear, and found that the body was really perfect, and even the scars of the year were completely healed. that
An enigmatic woman gave me a body, and in return I would be loyal to her. Actually, for me, it doesn't matter who I am loyal to
ć If you've ever been a skeleton after death, and you've kept the memories of that time and lived through a long hundred years, then you don't
Will take an interest in anything. But that woman did deserve my allegiance, and not just because of her strength.
I often dream, and the scene in the dream comes back and forth, and when I wake up, the last thing that lingers in my mind is the woman's face. Maybe
It's been too long, and time is an indestructible knife that has scraped away the memories hidden in the deepest part of my soul. I'm often at the castle
Search in the shooting range, looking for the two women who were impressed back then, but now the only thing that proves that they once existed was real
It's the ------ forest light in my hand.
I still remember the names of both women, but why do I always think of the night figure when I think of them? That's right
It was that smile, that smile that always hung on the face of the night lord, the kind of smile I had seen since I was very young. The first one affected me
The woman was my mentor --- Ya, and the other woman who carved a deep impression on my soul was my mentor's student --- Ming. I
At the age of 20, she showed an amazing talent for bows and arrows, and from a human point of view, a three-year-old girl became interested in bows and arrows
Interesting. I only remember when I was 25 years old, my mother gave me to a gentle woman, and that person was my mentor ---- Ya, the elf
The Empire's greatest jungle ranger, the kiss of Elu on her back is a symbol of her status. (The three elven magic bows, the kiss of Elu,
The light of the forest, the gaze of death, led by the kiss of Elu, has been considered a symbol of the elves for thousands of years. ļ¼
Ya, a very gentle mentor, always had a shallow smile on her face, and nothing seemed to bother her, nor was it worth it
Gotta disturb her. Later, Ming appeared in my life. I was 50 years old and Ming was 25 years old. Compared to Ming, I only rely on it
Talented. She was a hard-working child, and she hardly ever saw her go anywhere else except the shooting range every day. We follow together
The mentor studied for 70 years until the outbreak of war and Ya was sent to the front. The war between humans and elves has finally broken out..... Speaking of which
It's funny, in my impression that the small-scale conflict has never stopped, but this time the human king finally couldn't hold back himself
The ambition of a massive human army marches into the forests where we live. The Imperial army was defeated at the very beginning of the war,
A thousand years of comfort have penetrated into the soul of every elf, but Ming is an exception.
After the mentor left, the battle was at a stalemate, and Ming repeatedly applied to participate in the war, but was rejected by the elders on the grounds that he was too young. Many years later
I learned that Ming's parents were killed in the skirmish. The mentor stumbled upon her in the forest. Alas, what a hope
The mentor didn't find her at the time, otherwise there would be no future story......
The humans finally retreated, but the Elven Empire was also severely damaged, and many Elven archers died in the vast jungle. It's even more terrifying
When an elf is filled with hatred, she will fall, from a white elf to a night elf. War should give good
The good ones go away. This old proverb reveals the essence of war. There have been quite a few White Elves who have degenerated into Night Elf warfare
Soldiers, they also have the pride and grace of elves, but they are cold and murderous, and they will never leave a living mouth. genie
It was originally a good race, but once the good people fall, they will go to extremes, and the Night Elves are the best example. "It's back
Betrayal, naked betrayal, they betrayed the great moon god and preferred to believe in the evil god of death. They are blasphemers! they
Not worthy to live in the forest, only worthy of being in the company of zombies, skeletons, and decaying corpses and maggots in the cemetery, they are the most undead
Good friend, the worst enemy of jungle tranquility. All we have to do is banish these wicked traitors. Pick you up, kids
to appease the wrath of the moon gods with the blood of these traitors, and wash away the shame of the elves with their blood, so that their spirits can be cleansed
The soul will never be protected by the moon god..."The roar of the elders seemed to linger in their ears. And so the war broke out again, history
This war is called the Elven Civil War.
And my first disciple as a guru also participated in this war. Ming also wanted to go, but she lost to me in the test of the mentor,
So it's me and not her who goes. The night before leaving.
"Alfalfa, are you really going?"
"Yes."
"Then be careful, I'll have to compete with you again when I come back. I'll train hard after you're gone, but don't lose to me. ā
"Okay. I'll do my best. ā
.......
The moonlight pulled the figures of the two of us, and I looked back at Ming deeply. Blonde hair shimmering softly in the moonlight,
The blue eyes are rippling like a lake, and the slender and slender figure has grown up.
"After I'm gone, you must become stronger, the light of the forest is reserved for you."
"And what do you use?"
"Well, I'm going to kiss Ellu!"
ā.......ā
"Remember, we're going to have to fight side by side with these two bows in the future, so you have to get stronger!"
The scenery in the Elven Forest is beautiful, with entanglements of vines and thick moss. The towering ancient trees here, all of which are more than forty meters high, beasts
The songbirds are crying, and the pine waves are bursting, which is even more profound and ancient. And now it's a hunting ground for our White Elves and Night Elves.
Even if you fall, the archery skills of the elves will not be affected. And because of the Fall, the skin that had been fair before became as black as it was
The night is dark, so we often fight fiercely in the night. Mentors are powerful and invincible on the battlefield. It is the so-called weak for use
The eyes observe the world, the wise use thinking, and the strong use perception to scan the world. As the strongest jungle ranger, the Night Elves shoot
The hands are often pierced by the guru's arrows before they have even made a move. Ailu's Kiss is said to be a bow made by the moon god Ailu herself
Beautiful and powerful, just like a guru. It is blessed with the power of the permanent wind system by the moon god himself, and if the mentor wishes, she can do it
A curtain of arrows was shot in front of her enemies.
I still remember the kiss of Elu. The horned bow was about a meter long, and it was a standard elven horn bow, and it was magical
Symbols and a soft elemental force make this magical horned bow brew with an unobstructed majesty; The silver bowstring is like
The mercury light under Champa Qin is not known to be made of; The night sky was as deep as the pitch-black bow handle twinkling like stars
Ground silver flare; The rare green metal twisted around the bow arm and was embedded with tiny pearls, like morning dewdrops
The whole shape of the moon god and demon bow is almost so beautiful that it makes people think it's just a work of art, not
Weapons.
The battlefield is indeed the place where people can grow the most. I am already familiar with the archery skills of the instructor, but what I lack is experience in actual combat. of the enemy
The blood stimulates the potential in the body, and finally in actual combat, he can integrate the originally obscure parts of his archery at once
Through. The skyrocketing white light bears witness to the birth of another Jungle Ranger. The war has also come to an end.
Back in the imperial capital, I didn't see Ming. It is said that after she got the news that I was promoted to Jungle Ranger, she quietly left alone, no
No one knows where she went, and no one knows if she will come back. The days finally quieted down. The Mentor wants to give Elu's kiss
Give it to me, but I refuse, I pick up the fury of the forest as I think about tea. For thousands of years, the bow has been idle, because
Elves can only spawn one Jungle Ranger per generation, and only the Jungle Ranger deserves to pick it up. I'm an exception. Moonlight, Sen
Lin Zhifu reveals her true nature: a verdant jasper horn bow, a bow made of green leaves and quaint branches
, as intoxicating as sympathetic people's eye waves, the bowstring is like a green silk in the jungle, glued to the precipitation of ancient history. The most special thing is it
With the power of the forest, it can fire elemental arrows containing energy, producing explosions that are enough to destroy a small town. per
It is the providence of heaven to become acquainted with this bow and dissolve her into my blood, my body, my soul...... The days went by quietly.
Word came from the front that the Night Elves were said to have a powerful archer, and that the warriors sent by the Empire to encircle and suppress them were killed
Under her arrows. The mentor decided to go herself, and this could be the last fight of her shooter career, although she still looked like it
So young, but she and I both know that she will eventually grow old and that I will carry on her life.
Three months later, the mentor returned, but she could no longer use the bow. Her bow-holding left hand was pierced, and there was only one left in the empire
Jungle Ranger too. And my mission is to bring back the soul of that powerful shooter. Before leaving, the mentor met with me alone.
Ya still had a smile on her face, as charming as the moon. After staring at me for a long time, Ya said quietly, "She's Ming." ā
I smiled lightly, as if the news was no longer important to me. Ya closed her eyes: "The moment I saw her, I was stunned."
So I lost my left hand. But you won't make the same mistake again. Then you go for it. ā
The last place where Ming and I met was at the Mojing Grand Canyon. The entire Mojing Grand Canyon is like a flat ground suddenly tearing open a big crack and paving all over the place
The dark green quartz sandstone of verdant vegetation, the rock layer is fractured, and a waterfall with no source flows straight down from the cliff layer at the beginning of the valley.
Majestic clouds of mist rise from the valley floor and ripple through the dense jungle. Countless caves stand in the middle of it, and it is deep
Bottomless. The two of us looked at each other silently, the bow still hanging behind us, as if neither of us had the need to make a move. Look familiar
The strange Ming, the blonde hair is still there, the blue eyes are still intoxicating, but the white skin is no longer there, replaced by black as ink.
"Why do you want to fall, Ming?"
"I didn't, I just wanted to be more powerful. That's what you taught me. ā
"But you're still depraved and become a Night Elf......"
"But at least I'm stronger, take your bow and let us prove it."
"What I have in my hands belongs to you."
"No, I've got it."
Another magic bow quietly bloomed in its style. This longbow has a large, archaic body. The bow is covered with cracks of canine teeth
The bowstring is like congealed blood, beating, vigorous, and brewing with an eye-catching red light. Tsunami-like wild elemental fluctuations and
There is a crying voice. As if pouring out its thirst for heroic blood, hungry for food supreme dreams of immortality.
"This is the Grim Reaper's gaze, with which legend has it that the moon god shot the Grim Reaper, and the Grim Reaper's blood happened to drip on its bow. Therefore each
Anyone who is targeted by it will feel like they are being stared at by death. So let me see, who is stronger, you and me....."
I don't want to recall how many times we fought each other in three days. The unrestrained elements of the canyon indicate the fighting
Intense. Ming did get stronger, so much so that I couldn't find any flaws in her, and the two of us just relied on instinct to pull our bows and release arrows, and depend
Instinctively dodged......
All I remember is that the last time I pulled the bow, I couldn't move even a single step. Pitch-black arrows, with death
Grinning, straight for me, I couldn't tell if I was going to be hit by an arrow. It's just that the light of the forest is lifted mechanically, in a vain attempt
Under. Black arrows grazed the forest light, and my arrows struck. I only remember the feeling of bursting in my left ear, a slight heat
of the liquid spilled on my body......
Ming was nailed to a tree, and the arrow stuck in his chest was like growing on a tree.
"It seems that I still lost, and I was supposed to shoot you in the throat, but I shot in your ear."
ā...... I wanted to shoot you in the arm, but I did..."
"This is fate, the elves are destined to have only one jungle ranger. And I, the Dark Ranger, shouldn't have existed. ā
I took her right hand and felt her life dissipate like a drop of water into the desert.
"You were supposed to be a Jungle Ranger, you weren't supposed to be depraved, you ......"
"Don't say it, I'm just looking for my own strength. Also, your heart is not ruthless enough, and the arrow should always be pointed at the heart of the enemy,
Instead of arm......"
The indescribable haze of the dark night
The shadows on the ground are simple
It's gone
The expression on his face was cruel
There is no expectation
The wind blows over me and you who are corrupting
Pride in the devil's begging for vanity
The black magic bow is like a dark tide in the moonlight
I caress your sorrow coldly
I buried Ming under that tree, Death Gaze in her arms, she deserved such a bow.
I, on the other hand, took her soul with me, and with her last advice, and from then on I became indifferent, indifferent to others, and equally indifferent to myself.
And then I took part in the crusade against the Dark Devils, and I don't want to remember what happened after that, so let's stop here.
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