Chapter 1 There is more than one that sets sail
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The reaction of the evil Gisyankees to Dorag and Shinobu was naturally intended to plunder, perhaps because of the lack of threat from their appearance.
Dorag looks like a mage, but just a mage doesn't have much advantage against a group of Gisyankees, after all, there are mages among the Gisyankees, and the race has good resistance to spells.
Shinobu is wearing a very childish white dress, and at the same time, there is a feeling that it is impossible in reality. The design is a knee-length dress without leggings, and the bare feet are wearing gorgeous sandals, which are also clear to transparent white. Unsparingly, showing a head of gold.
However, Dorag barely made a move, and these strange creatures were all chewed by Shinobi Gababa......
I really don't know how Shinobu can have an appetite for such a creature, even though it is a human form.
Fortunately, after Xiao Ren chewed these things, he also gained the memories of the other party, learned several languages for a while, and knew several passages to the main material plane.
"It's a shame that you can endure it"
"I'm not picky about food, I'm only picky about snacks"
“…… What should I say" Dorag had already turned into his original dragon form at this time, lying on the pirate ship that had become like a ghost ship, feeling the torrent of special overhead elements coming from his breath, and his strength seemed to have increased a little, "I didn't expect this to be the astral plane, came to the world of the gods, subtle and a little troublesome." ”
"Indeed, the strange noises here are so noisy that I can't sleep." Xiao Ren showed his little tiger teeth and complained, "It's better to say that you don't feel it at all." ”
In the astral plane, even the use of spells is instantaneous, as if you have obtained the specialty of "spell instant", and although it is basically a neutral environment here, there are still a lot of strange things, including strange energy environments.
"Now I don't have a shadow here," Dorag lowered one of his heads and looked at Shinobu who was sitting on the other head complaining, "So where are you going to sleep?" ”
"It's good to create a shadow of zào, it's just a matter of understanding, even if you don't have zài, but in fact there is still zài - this kind of thing is an incomprehensible requirement for you"
"Don't take me for a fool...... Endure. Do you already know the current situation? “
"Got a rough idea. Really, your sense of direction is a recklessness that is not lost to you at all--huh" yawned greatly. Shinobu, licked her fangs with her tongue, I don't know if she was doing maintenance" - oh oh, speaking of which, got the location of a couple of portals from those Gisyankees"
“…… Can you find the exact location?"
"Ka Ka" couldn't help but smile, I don't know where I learned a sickly smile, "It's a pity, the memories of the people I ate are only partially obtained from the level of knowledge, and the time when we first met has already made you have a deep experience, right?" At that time, it was nostalgic~nostalgic~"
"The general location is no problem", "You don't like this astral plane, do you?" "There may be a way to go back to the main material plane"
A situation that I miss a little...... Probably, although it's a bit of a pity not to have Aru.
"Why don't you understand what I just meant, and can't let me offer my willingness to help, so that you can ostensibly use the form of orders for the sake of face. I endure the tiredness to appear at such a time, no matter how I think it is, it is to help you, so I will appear."
“…… It's full of tsundere, although it's also suitable."
"Sick Jiao's expression says tsundere's words, at least set your personality, tsundere?"
"What kind of miraculous disease is that?"
・・・
You "three" are enough, don't make any more trouble.
What should I say, these two have also become completely nervous, they are both guys who have lived for a long time, and they have become disabled in many conveniences after only a period of life in the Infinite Academy, or even more disabled. Is this the result of the Infinite Academy's gifted education?233?
What the hell have the instructors of the Infinity Academy done, inexplicable!
"Well, this is the order of the executive"
"My Auxiliary"
"Where is the nearest portal, find out for me"
Hearing Dorag's lines, Shinobu couldn't help but make a tone that looked like he was on an opera stage.
"Ahh Politics, how tragic this is. However, they have already moved this kind of power, and I can only obey it. Well. Without you, I really can't do anything. Hmph, you're such a cute guy that I can't help it."
Click. Then, laughing again—Shinobu pointed in the direction with his thumb.
"It's just a matter of knowledge, but you can also get a general direction. Hmph, it doesn't look like it's very far from here."
I don't know what kind of positioning is used as a basis in this astral boundary, but since Xiao Ren said so, then let's just take it as such. Dorag's head in the middle carried Shinobu Konobu, and the other two heads also stretched out and took off from the pirate ship that had been turned into a wrecked ship.
……………… Somewhere in the main physical world..................
The Dark Elf sat on the mountainside, staring eagerly at the red lines rising from the eastern plane. It was probably the hundredth dawn he had ever seen, and he knew that the scorching light would sting his lilac eyes, which he had only seen in the past forty years. When the scorching upper edge of the sun rose from the horizon, the dark elves did not turn away. He received the light as if he were cleansing of sin, and it was a necessary pain—for the path he had chosen, for the sake of being part of the inhabitants of the earth.
Gray smoke rose in front of the dark elf's dark face, and he didn't even need to look down to know what was going on. His magic cloak, a magical item made of dark elves, had repeatedly kept him from the eyes of his enemies when he was in the dark realms, but it would eventually run out in the sun. A few weeks ago, the magic of the cloak began to fade away, and the fibers were melted away. As the fabric dissolved, large holes appeared in the cloak, and the dark elves clasped their arms tightly, trying to salvage his robes as best they could.
But he knew it was useless. The cloak is located in a very different place from the environment in which it was produced, and is destined to be destroyed. He clings to his cloak in despair, seeming to see it as a projection of his own fate.
The sun rose higher, and tears slipped from his lilac eyes. He could no longer see the smoke, he could see anything but the dazzling sparkle of the terrible fireball. But he sat and watched, until dawn broke.
To survive, you have to adapt.
The dark elves painfully put their feet on the sharp rocks, distracting their eyes from being defeated by the dizziness. He now has thinned his well-made boots, and will soon be wiped out.
And then maybe it's a scimitar? This pair of beautiful dark elven weapons has accompanied him through many hardships, but they are also about to disappear? And what about his demon leopard companion, Guan Haifa? He unconsciously put his hand in his pocket and touched the figurine, which was used to summon Guan Haifa, still so delicate and perfect. The solid touch of the statue reassured him, but if it was also made by the special magic of the dark elves, and the well was infused with the special magic of its territory, would Guan Haifa disappear?
"I'm such a wretched fellow—"
The Dark Elf said sadly in their native language. It wasn't the first time, and it wasn't the last, he wondered if it was a wise decision to leave the Shadows and abandon his evil kindred.
He had a splitting headache, and the sweat that slipped into his eyes deepened the tingling sensation. The sun continued to rise, and the dark elves couldn't take it anymore. He turned into the small cave where he had been sheltered for the past few days and gently grasped the leopard-shaped statue.
The tattered magic cloak hung on him in all directions, not enough to withstand the icy mountain wind.
Except for the faint air currents rising from the lava field, except for the touch of undead monsters, there was no wind or chill in the dark region. The surface world, as far as he'd known in the last few months, had shown many unique features, many variations, but he often felt that there were too many.
Trist. Duden will not throw in the towel. The dark region was the home of his people and his family, and in that darkness he could not find peace. Sticking to his principles is tantamount to opposing the Spider God Queen Rose, the evil god revered by the people, and the Dark Elves and Trist's family will not forgive him for blasphemy against the gods, and there is no hiding place in the Dark Lands that they cannot reach.
Although Trist believed that the sun would burn him away, like his boots and his precious magic cloak, even if it turned into a wisp of gray smoke and the cold mountain wind dissipated, he had to hold on to his faith and dignity, because life is worth living.
Trist ripped off the remnants of his cloak and threw them into the ravine. The cold wind bit his sweat-wet brow, but the dark elf still straightened and walked proudly, gritting his teeth and opening his eyes.
It was the fate he chose.
……………… A certain snake ..................
From the beginning of the "sojourn" of the Dark Elves trilogy, it was when Trist first arrived on the surface.
Originally, I wanted Dorag to appear in the summoning circle of a certain graduation ceremony of the Spider Academy, but you all know it, after all, in this situation, anyone who knows the content of this ceremony knows why it is inconvenient to write at this time.
Well, it's one of the charms of the dark elves...... Although, well, extremely harmonious.
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Today's three watches.
"Academy 2", "Blue Eyes", "Academy 3"
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