Southeast Academy of Magic, Wang Shu and Zi Bing-Shui Shui sat on the luxurious sofa.

A magic array for heating had been installed in the room, and Fontatin-Erduo sat on the bed, with two feet and new plush socks, pulled on the side of the bed.

Katong Ely held a gold coin in his palm, Louis Ting frowned, and Linnath Sister Ely had a secondary magic wand in his waist.

Loratin-Thunder Eyes, all the while looking at Violet Ka, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Violet Ka got up early in the morning, and Wang Shu and Zi Bing rushed over.

Seeing that it was still early, Violet Ka told the story.

"Once upon a time, there was a giant.

His height is twenty meters, almost taller than our dormitory building.

He has a kid and is also very tall, about five meters or so!"

At this point, two huge figures appeared in Von Stantin-Erduo's mind, one tall and one short, in pairs

"They are a group of giants, who have lived on the snowy fields for generations, and you think, they must have grown so tall and eaten a lot.

So, they feed on the sturdy monsters, and whenever they eat, the giants always complain, why is the food not cooked today?

The old giant always didn't say a word, and whenever the giant complained, the old giant always thought about waiting until the giant became a father.

He can know that as a big man, he has to fight monsters and make a fire to cook, and he has no time to pick up wood.

Therefore, he prepares wood in advance, and after a cold winter, he has limited wood reserves, and he has to burn the stove and cook in the winter, and if the wood is not saved, it will not last until spring comes!

So, the old giant also paid no attention to the complaining giant.

Years later, the old giant grew old, and the giant grew into a big giant and had children of his own.

He followed his father's example, went to live, and in the autumn, he picked up fallen wood and prepared it for winter use.

The old giant is sick, and he has been refusing to close his eyes, just hoping that his child can learn to grow up and understand why he always cooks uncooked meals.

Suppose the giant did he understand his father when he became an adult?"

Violet Ka asked all the people who listened to the story, and among them, von Stantin-Erduo raised his hand and said, "I know that the giant's reserve of wood must not be enough, and he is not cooked well!"

Zi Bing-Shui Shui nodded, "Well, for sure, the wood he picked up is definitely not enough!"

So, he must be able to understand his father too!"

Violet-Ka looked at Wang Shu, Wang Shu kept giggling, listening to her teacher's story, this was the first time, Wang Shu was excited, always smirking secretly.

Retracting his smirking face, revealing a serious expression, Wang Shu said, "I think, the old giant must have closed his eyes with a smile when he saw that the giant couldn't cook even the food!"

Violet Ka looked at Loratin Thunder and Katong Erie, as well as Linnath Witt Erie.

The three of them said in unison, "He must have understood his father!"

Violet Ka then began to tell the rest of the story, "The giant, the sick old giant with his eyes not closed, has a child to feed underneath.

Therefore, every time he cooks, he is cooked, because he doesn't want his children to eat undercooked meals.

He also hoped that his father, before he died, would be able to taste and cook the food.

However, his father, every time he ate, sighed and blamed Jurao for not. Picking on his mistakes made the family at the dinner table always noisy.

The old giant hoped that the giant would understand that wood should be used sparingly.

But the giants always don't learn.

Halfway through the winter, the giant realized that the wood had run out!

At this time, he looked at his sleeping father and child.

A man braved the snow and climbed over the snowfield to the Terrans, stealing a magic circle for cooking.

So, until the old giant closed his eyes, he didn't see the giant learn to save.

The old giant is unwilling to leave, and the giant ......"

"Uh, teacher, aren't they going to freeze to death in the cold winter ahead?" asked Wang Shu.

"Blind, the giants must have come to the Terrans again and stole a magic array for heating!" said Von Stantin-Erduo with wide eyes.

Wang Shuzhi frowned, thought about it for a while, and couldn't figure out what her teacher wanted to express and what the story meant.

After everyone left, Wang Shu asked, "Teacher, why did you tell them this story?"

What's the point of this story?"

Violet-Ka frowned, "Does storytelling still need meaning?"

This story was told to her by her father one winter.

She never thought about it, what did his father want?

Maybe it's because the winter is too cold, and they have a special yearning for the magic array for heating, so her father told this story.

Now it seems that this kind of story of coaxing children should really express something.

"What do you think?" with Violet Ka's IQ, she really couldn't figure it out.

Wang Shu said, "Well, I think, this story is very special.

It could be an expression of, well, I don't understand it either!"

Wang Shu gave up, this kind of story with no beginning and no end, her head hurts when she listens to it.

In the northern polar region, on the forbidden stone platform, Martin Paluru looked at the sixteen people in the front seat and finished telling the story of Jurao.

He asked, "Do you know what this story says?"

The three of them looked at each other, and the corners of Koi-Yue's mouth twitched, who knows what this story is about.

"It should be, the Giant Clan, the magic array of the Stealing Terrans?"

Martin Paruru frowned and said, "You're not crazy yet, are you?"

Shut your mouth!Koi-Yue, use your clever braincase and talk about it!"

Koi - the more the whole body trembles, what should I do at this time?

"Mr. Martin, I don't think the story is important, what matters is that now that the ban has been strengthened, shouldn't we go?" asked Koi-Yue.

Martin Paluru shook his head and said, "Why don't you all understand?

This story has been passed down from the Seventh Duchy.

It's also about the giants, the only story!"

Martin Paluru looked at the ban and continued, "It was written by the former Prophet when he was passing through the Seventh Duchy!

You, with the power of a prophet, what did she write this thing for?"

Martin Paluru was counting on the nuns in the front seat to figure it out, and it was impossible.

And the person who really understands the story is Martin Paruru.

Since she heard this story, she has figured out one thing, to be a human being, never have to worry about other thoughts.

Stick to yourself, whether it's the old giant or the giant, they're all doing what they think is right.

But when the two wills are blended with each other, there will inevitably be some conflicts, and it is good to ignore these conflicts.

Martin Paluru's fallacies are completely different from those of the storyteller in the first place.

This story was a joke told by the prophet in order to amuse a girl.

One to ten, ten to hundred, jokes into stories, and there is no way to make people laugh. Without the smile, the story has no meaning.

So, whether it's Martin Paluru, or Violet Ka, or anyone who has heard this story, they don't know what the Prophet is talking about.

The prophets of mankind, among other races, are called sages.

Every time a saint is born, whether in the human race or in other races, it will make the whole continent crazy.

Because a prophet can answer all questions and can foresee the past and the future.

The reason why the various races in the ban want to break through the ban is to meet the prophet.

All races have their own absolute guardians, absolute elites.

In the case of the elves, the queen is a symbol of power, and the high priest is a symbol of strength and power.

Violet-Jushilin held Violet Moon, and his red magic robe dragged the floor, stepping on the grass of the elven territory.

All the elves who stood in the way were repelled by her move.

The elven elders surrounded her.

One of the elders said, "My elves don't have any grudges against the Temple.

What are you going to do if you break into my clan today?"

The elves have an enmity with the human race, and the temple is also a human race, and this elder probably didn't think about this.

It wasn't until Pandora appeared that Violet-Jushilin pointed at Pandora and said, "You can resurrect her, if you can't do it, I can't spare you today!"

Violet Jushilin, as the chief magic nun of the Temple, her strength is absolutely not to be ignored.

Putting aside the previous battle with the armies of another continent, as the head of the temple, she is definitely not a bad name.

The power of the two elements, holy light and darkness, the divine level magic cultivation, and the guardian of divine guidance, with her alone, is enough to calm the entire elven race.

Half of the reason for fighting with the army of another continent was because of her carelessness.

More of the reason is the violet-moon in her arms.

Pandora said, "You have a dead man in your arms, and you are long dead!"

Can you Terrans be reasonable, your whole dead person will resurrect me, even if the Holy One is alive, she can't do it!"

Erie Galileo Avril, who was far away at the Southeast Academy of Magic, was in class and sneezed violently, "Who is scolding me?"

Immediately after, there were several sneezes, all of which were sprayed in the face of Louis Ting, who was closest to her.

Louis Ting finally squeezed to the front, and now she is the first to sit here, she got up silently and muttered to herself, "I'm still going back to my old place, it's not safe here!"

"I'm sorry, this classmate, sit back, I shouldn't be again, ah!"

Erie Galileo Avril, can't stop sneezing.

Violet-Jushilin, who was far away in the elven territory, pointed at Pandora and scolded, "Sage, you mean the prophet, right?

Even if it's a prophet, you can't count what you say, you can't cure her today, I'll level the elf territory!

Even if the Prophet comes, I'll have to fuck off!"

The chief magic nun of the temple is domineering, and you can't stop her, whether you're a prophet or a god.

The queen was among the elders, and the queen said, "What about the high priest?"

At this moment, the high priest had already anticipated the disaster of the elven race.

If this matter in front of you is not handled well, it will not be possible to make the Holy Seven Truths of the Temple, and dare to level the elven territory.

But with the High Priest here, it is difficult for Violet-Jushilin to do it.

When the high priest appeared, looking at the Violet-Jushilin in front of him, the High Priest finally understood that she and Violet-Jushilin were about the same strength, and they belonged to the middle of the two, and they couldn't tell who was higher and who was lower.

"Come with me!" said the High Priest.

Violet-Jushilin held Violet-Moon and followed the elven high priestess towards her residence.

The queen looked at Pandora and said, "You can do it, you really can, how long will you go out, and you will recall the Divine Seven of a temple!"

You're coming to the end of your life, an elder!"

"Queen, I, I can't help it, Queen, will you listen to me?" said Pandora.

But the queen didn't want to listen to her at all.

There is a high priest to deal with this matter, and the queen has a hundred hearts, anyway, if something happens, the high priest is on top, and it has nothing to do with her.

The high priest looked at the dead Violet-Yue, shook his head silently, and said, "There is no problem with the body, it has almost been repaired, but there is one thing missing, this is just a pile of meat!"

Violet Jushilin frowned and asked, "What's missing?"

The high priest said, "Soul! The soul is not there, and the body, no matter how good it is, is a pile of flesh!"

The essence of life is the union of soul and body, and now that the soul is gone, she can't live!"

"Is there any way to do that?" asked Violet Jushilin.

The High Priest looked at the golden cross hanging from Violet Jushilin's chest and spoke, "Have you ever heard of you, as the leader of the Holy Seven, the Temple, necromancer!"

Violet Jushilin frowned, and thought to himself, "You mean summoning magicians?"

The High Priest nodded, "The undead summoned, gather her scattered soul, and she will live!"

However, you must know that the necromancer, the whole continent is extinct!

It is because of their terrifying summoning power! The powerful lethality of the undead legion, so the necromancer was wiped out by the iron cavalry of the United Duchy a long time ago!"

"I'll go find it!" she ......" Violet Ju Shilin looked at Violet Yue, still relieved.

The High Priest said, "She will remain in our people, and if she is not infused with life force every once in a while, her body will rot!"

Even if you freeze it with ice, you won't be able to stop this kind of rot!"

Violet-Jushilin was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by the high priest, "Don't hurry to leave, I have something I want the temple to help with!"

Violet Ju Shilin frowned, and asked, "What is it, as long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse!"

In order for Violet-Moon to be resurrected, she can do things for the elves.

The chief priest sighed and said, "I want your temple to keep my people alive three times!"

When our people are in danger of extinction, the temple will protect our people!"

Violet Ju Shilin thought for a while, nodded in agreement, and said, "As long as I don't step down from the Divine Seat, I will definitely do it!"

Violet-Laylin turned to leave, and the high priest got up with the help of an elder, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood as he stood up.

"Are you alright, High Priest?" the elder asked worriedly.

The High Priest waved his hand and said to the elder, "Go and call Pandora!"

"High Priest, don't you have three months to go, why do you want to see Pandora again?" the elder asked.

The High Priest shook his head and looked at the background where Violet Jushilin had left, and said with a smile, "Don't you need to spend your spirit in the face of the Divine Seven?"

Ever since she stepped into the elven territory, the sacred-level core, she has been in operation, and anyone who acts rashly will immediately die at her hands!

I just tried to get her to take back this power, but in the end, it was a lose......-lose!

The high priest coughed incessantly, and the elder looked worried, and hurriedly sent someone to call Pandora.

Outside the elven territory, Violet-Jushilin walked out step by step, and when she stepped into the territory of the human race, her heart was suddenly relieved.

A stream of fishy sweet blood spurted directly out of his mouth.

Half-kneeling on the ground, Violet-Jushilin's eyes began to blur.

She forcibly stood up, at this moment, she was no longer able to use the sacred-level core, she could not use magic, she could only walk step by step towards the Ninth Diocesan Magic Order, and walked slowly.

The Archbishop of the Ninth Diocese lives in the Temple, and he has not been idle since he was sent by the Pope.

Always going deep into the grassroots to preach, this time he is riding a tame magical beast that he bought, wandering the border towns of the Ninth Duchy.

From afar, I saw the rickety violet-jushilin walking down the street.

With a red magic robe and a golden cross, the Archbishop of the Ninth Diocese recognized her at a glance and immediately rode a demonic beast to chase her.

In the crowd, Violet-Jushilin did not walk fast, and the archbishop of the ninth diocese, who was riding a demonic beast, could only barely keep up. This shows how slow his demonic beast runs.

Violet Jushilin squinted her eyes at the Archbishop of the Ninth Diocesan who was following her, and said, "Where did you get this demonic beast?" It didn't run as fast as I did, and besides, I was seriously injured. ”

The Archbishop of the Ninth Diocese, dismounted from the Demonic Beast, came to Violet Jushilin.

"I've seen the Chief Magical Nun, why are you here? What is this, are you injured, is it serious?" asked the Archbishop of the Ninth Parish with concern.

Violet Jushilin shook his head and said, "It's okay, you Demonic Beast, are there any nearby ones?"

The Archbishop of the Ninth Diocese looked at a monster shop in the town and said, "I guess there is, and you still need to ride this?"

The Archbishop of the Ninth Parish has never seen the Holy Seven riding a Warcraft, and it is still the cheapest kind.

Today, I opened my eyes, and I saw Violet Jushilin riding a demonic beast, and the two of them were moving slower than the ants on the street.

"Aren't you going back to the temple?" asked the Archbishop of the Ninth Parish.

Violet Jushilin shook his head and said, "I won't go back for the time being, I'm going to find the necromancer!"

The Archbishop of the Ninth Diocesan looked shocked, "Are you trying to resurrect someone?

"Why?" asked Violet-Jushilin, puzzled.

The Archbishop of the Ninth Diocese said, "Necromancers, they can indeed gather souls, but the souls they gather are their slaves!

In other words, it is better to resurrect life than to die there!"

When Violet Jushilin heard this, his heart was cold, slave, still alive.

If Ah Yue was here, she would definitely not be a slave.

"Is there any other way?" asked Violet-Jushilin.

The Archbishop of the Ninth Parish, that is the real Archbishop, not the kind of person who messes around in the Temple.

He was a well-read reader, a man of great knowledge, and a good reader of the scriptures.

He thought for a moment and said, "Yes, to gather souls, bards, also have this ability!"

Also, the chanting magic of the elves!

I don't know about the rest!

However, the undead summoning technique is the magic of the necromancer, and I advise you not to use it!"

Hearing this, Violet Ju Shilin's eyes narrowed slightly, it turned out that the chanting magic of the elf clan had such an ability, so why did the high priest let her go to the necromancer?

In the elven territory, in front of the high priest is Pandora who kneels on the ground.

Pandora kept wiping away tears, kneeling on the ground, and didn't say anything.

The high priest smiled and said, "Don't cry, don't you just not grow old?"

Pandora stood up and pointed at the high priest and said, "You don't understand, you don't know at all, I grew old for the curtain, how much effort I put in, when others were playing, I practiced the life force magic alone!"

Do you know how I've survived all these years?

Remove me, remove me! You are so ruthless!"

The High Priest shook his head and sighed, "How nice it would be if I were truly ruthless!"

The high priest took out a glowing green book from his bosom and stood in front of Pandora.

With a palm pressed the book into Pandora's head, Pandora kept struggling.

scolded in his mouth, "You old thing, you let me go, I don't want you to do this, chant magic, I don't learn, I want to be an elder, I don't do a sacrifice that can only chant scriptures!"

You let go of me!"

The green light imprisoned Pandora, and the power of the high priest was terrifying.

As a chanting magician, the High Priest no longer needs to chant to perform magic.

"Eventually, you'll understand, chanting magic, elemental magic, and life force magic, there's not much difference!"

The originally young high priest suddenly became extremely old, and his movements were a little sluggish.

The green glow vanished, and Pandora sat on the ground with her legs curled up, hugging her knees, and weeping. There was despair in his eyes.

The High Priest sighed and turned his head to look at the corpse of the Divine Seven Violet-Moon lying on the ground.

"That's all I can do!

You have to grow up quickly and become a true high priest!

The temple can't shelter us for long, and the queen can't resist the iron cavalry of the United Duchy!"

The high priest muttered to himself, a clear, soft, compassionate voice.

The voice spread throughout the entire elven territory, and all the flowers and trees, even the leaves of the World Tree, trembled slightly, emitting colorful brilliance.

The singing, beautiful and beautiful, the huge magic array, covering the entire Elf King City.

It hovers over the elven territory, emitting a green life force.

In the town, on the back of the bulky, slow demonic beast, Violet-Jushilin looked in the direction of the elven territory, his brows furrowed.

The High Priest's dwelling, Pandora looked at the High Priest lying on the ground, and had stopped her tears.

The high priest smiled, looked at Pandora, and then at Violet Moon, "The resurrection of life has a price, one death and one life, overlapping attachments, child, you want it, you want ......"

The high priest closed her eyes, and the queen, along with the many elders, bowed her head silently.

Pandora came to the High Priest and looked at the dead High Priest, once again with tears in her eyes.

The singing voice was still circulating over the elven territory, and the array was still spinning, injecting life force into Violet-Moon lying beside the High Priest.

Pandora took out the cane that the high priest held tightly in his hand, and listened to the beautiful and ethereal singing in the air, and for the first time felt that it was really good.

Chanting magic seems to be pretty good.

The moment this chanting spell was issued, the entire Holy Spirit Mountain of the Temple vibrate.

The source of the tremors was Valhalla, deep underground.

The Chief Magical Nun Half Moon, the Lead Chief Savo Cohen, the Divine Seven Uzhe Nahan, and the Chief Tangyuan Tumin of the previous generation gathered at the entrance of the Holy Spirit Mountain of the Temple.

Half Moon said, "The source of the shock is Valhalla!"

Except for Martin Paluru, Tseng Shiqi - Shiobu - Findlay, no one has ever been in!

Martin Paluru is now in the Northern Icefield, and Zeng Shiqi is in retreat!

Tang Yuan-Tu Min frowned and said, "I'll take a look!"

She had only taken a step forward and was stopped by Savo Cohen, "Breaking into the Holy Spirit Mountain, Valhalla, means that you will be baptized by the will of the Divine Seven of the Ages!"

Have you figured it out?"

"What Martin Luther King can do, I can too!"

At this time, Zeng Shiqi was in the stone room of the retreat, and he was about to break the ban.

Martin Paluru was in the northern polar region and immediately appeared in front of Zeng Shiqi.

"Don't move, I'll take a look!"

Martin Paluru stopped Zeng Shiqi, who was about to leave the customs, and came to the entrance of Valhalla.

There are gathered at this moment all the Divine Seven.

Half Moon looked at Martin Paluru, then smiled, and said to Tangyuan Tumin, "You don't have to go, Martin Paluru is here!"

Martin Paluru saw that everyone was gathered at the entrance and did not go in, and asked, "Let's go and see it, you haven't entered yet, have you?"

The corners of Savo Cohen's mouth twitched, this is Valhalla, and he has to bear the power of the will of the Divine Seven of the past generations.

"Oh, you're afraid of the coercion, it's okay, do you see that cross over there? That's the switch!

As long as the blue cross is pressed, all the will will will will disappear!"

Martin Parurudao.

Then, he came to the blue cross and slapped it down.

The cross sank into the ground, and the vibration slowly subsided.

"How did I not know that this cross still had this function?" asked Half Moon, looking at Martin Paruru.

Even the previous generation leader Tangyuan Tumin looked at Martin Paluru in a daze.

Martin Paluru said, "Do you know that the will of the Divine Seven of the ages is concentrated on one point, and God has to play it all!

So in order to protect the nuns who broke through the level, as long as you can't stand it anymore, press the blue cross of this, and the coercion will disappear!

Let's go!"

Follow Martin Paluru straight into Valhalla, where there is a giant cross that glows blue.

In the main hall, it was empty, except for the blue cross that stood tall, there were no cherry blossoms

The cross, tens of meters high, under the cross, is a teleportation array.

That was the only exit, and as soon as you were close to the cross, the coercion would increase exponentially.

Half a month, a few people, just watched from a distance, and when they were a hundred steps close to the cross, they no longer took a step.

The whole person's spiritual consciousness began to blur.

Half Moon and Tang Yuan Tumin, the closest to the cross, while Savo Cohen and Uzhe Nahan, are behind the two.

Savo Cohen said, "No, I can't walk!

She said to Tangyuan-Tumin and Banyue, Banyue struggled to raise her foot, but her foot had not yet landed, and she fainted directly to the ground.

Seeing this, Tang Yuan-Tumin looked at the huge blue cross and took a big step, this step almost killed her.

I saw Tang Yuan-Tumin, her whole body trembled, and the unknown coercion, as if it was silent, directly pressed her spiritual will.

The blood in her whole body began to flow out of her skin.

Martin Paluru was right behind a few people, and she walked up to Tangyuan Tumin and said, "Hehe, do you really think that if the cross is pressed, there will be no coercion?"

You deserve it, you have the ability, go forward again!

My monastic elder?

Once the cross is pressed, the coercion will increase a hundredfold! If you can walk over, I will obey you!"

Savo Cohen's heart trembled, it seemed that handing over the retreat to Tangyuan Tumin was the most correct decision!