Chapter 759: Melancholy
Ling'er, are you ready? It's going to snow......
The calm eyes of the wind suddenly flashed with a light of expectation, the sound of the wind and the sound of the sun setting, and the wand of the heart of the sea pointed sharply at the sky.
Dark blue magic light shot out from the courtyard where Feng Chen and Feng Ling were. After passing through the clouds, the phantom light instantly erupted in the sky, turning into countless tiny pale blue rays, which instantly resembled fireworks in the sky.
The fireworks are still spreading. Countless faint pale blue lights gradually enveloped the entire sky of the Heavenly Wind Emperor. In a few moments, powerful waves of magic rose from the sky.
Fengchen looked at the sky with his staff and the ocean in his heart, and the corners of his mouth slowly showed a smile. Now he is the instructor of the 80-level green robe magic class. He was naturally stronger than the last snow.
Snowflakes, one by one, fell from the clouds and slowly filled the sky, and in a short time, the magic generated by the wind and the chronology had been blown onto the emperor's land by the heavy snow.
"Why? Why is it snowing?
"Yes, it snows a lot. ”
In front of a house in the Tianfeng Capital, two people stood in ordinary shoes in the middle of the dean of the house, looked at the sky and asked.
Time passed, slowly spreading a thin layer of snow on the ground.
"It's snowing?"
In the Yun family, Yun Meng walked into the Yun family's mansion. As he stepped on the freshly paved snow, he excitedly said to the beautiful woman standing under the eaves.
"Sister Qian, come here!" Yun Meng was excitedly stepping on a few footprints on the snow, and then planned to pull Yun to stand at the door.
"Ahh ”
Obviously, Yun Rouer was thinking something. This is Yunmengla's. He didn't notice it and was shocked.
"Sister Qian, you see snow. Yun Meng raised his hand, picked up a snowflake, and then said excitedly in front of Yun Qian's son.
"Oh, it's beautiful. Yun Qi'er nodded slightly, as if perfunctory, and then fell into deep thought, and a faint melancholy could be seen in her eyes.
"How's my sister's money!" Finding that the other party's attention was not here, Yun Meng was pulling Yun's sleeve.
"What's wrong, Dream?"
Yun Qian'er looked back and saw a strange Yun Meng, so she asked suspiciously.
"It's snowing!"
Yun Meng pointed to the snow under his fingers and said weakly.
"Oh, it's beautiful. Yun Qian'er glanced at her feet, and the whole person still looked flat, without any mood fluctuations.
Yun Meng didn't speak, but looked at Yun Qian'er secretly, and sure enough, after a while, Yun Qian'er seemed to be thinking about things again, not caring about the sudden heavy snow.
"Hmph. Yun Meng opened his mouth and slowly drew his sword from his waist. Then he took the hilt of his sword and drew on the thin snow.
Standing in the snow, it didn't take long for Yun Qian's body to be covered with a thin layer of snow, and Yun Qian's son, who was contemplative, also felt very cold, gently patted the snow on his body, and slowly entered the house.
When he walked under the eaves and stood up, he saw Duoyunzi standing by the door, looking out with sad eyes, stunned.
"I heard that the princess is back. ”
In the clearing where Yunmeng was playing in the snow, a sentence suddenly popped up, I don't know if she was intentional or unintentional.
Cloud stares at the dream of playing with snow with a sword.
"Just now my grandfather and I came back from the palace, and I saw His Majesty the Emperor running towards the windy house with a lot of people. Then I heard my grandfather say that it was the princess who had returned. ”
"Menger, are you talking about the princess of heaven?"
The man asked suddenly.
"I think so. I didn't see it either. I just listened to my grandfather. Yun Meng spread out his hand and looked at Yun Qian with a smile.
"Dream, is Princess Tianxin really back?"
Yun Qian'er asked again, looking forward to more stages in his eyes.
"Sister Qian, you should ask Feng Chen if he's back?" Yun Meng suddenly laughed and made trouble.
"Dreaming, you're talking nonsense. I haven't met him yet. Yun Qi'er said angrily, but those dodgy eyes exposed all this.
"Sister Qian, tell me what the relationship between you and Feng Chen is, you have always been very concerned about Sister Feng's news recently. Yun Meng stepped forward and asked curiously.
"Don't talk nonsense, dreamers. Yun Qian'er reached out and patted Yun Meng's little brain.
"If.
"Snow ......"
Feng Ling raised her hands and carefully picked up pieces of snowflakes. Suddenly, a smile appeared on his calm little face.
Fengchen stood by and watched it. At this moment, it seemed to make him feel the past.
In previous magic competitions, Toyotomi's snowfall magic was a systematic magic technique. It changes depending on the level of the player casting the spell. The higher the level, the more significant the effect of unleashing the magic.
Seeing that a smile gradually appeared on Feng Chime's face, Feng Chen also smiled. Snow can last for a long time, so it will last for a long time.
"Come in, linger. If you play outside for too long, you'll catch a cold. ”
Watching the wind elf keep leaving footprints on the snow or following behind the snow with his small hands, the wind who had been standing for a long time opened his mouth and said.
"Hmmm......"
Feng Ling nodded slightly, walked to Feng Chen's side, and asked him to take his little hand and walk under the eaves.
Just as I was about to enter the door, I kept walking in the direction of the wind and suddenly stopped. Feng Chen looked at it suspiciously, and found that Feng Ling was looking in one direction.
"What's wrong?"
When Fengchen asked him what he was talking about, his spiritual power suddenly noticed what he was saying, and he turned his head and looked in the direction Fengchen was looking.
"Elves?" For a long time, a smile suddenly appeared on Feng Chen's face, as if he was thinking about something.
From being reborn into this real game world, Feng Chen didn't have a fixed wand, not because he didn't want to use it, but because he felt that he could use those ordinary wands to cast magic, rather than use his empty hands to condense magic.
The only thing that can be seen by Wind Dust is the Heart of the Ocean wand he made for Wind Chimes.
The Stone of Light, also known as the Staff of the Holy Law, is a special tool for the vassal masters of all dynasties. Its magical attack power and additional skill attributes are undoubtedly god-level equipment that players in the world of magic games have been talking about.
Because this life is reborn in this real game world, it is necessary to find his companion, who can only be matched by the staff of the Divine Law and worthy of the honorary title of his first magician.
His staff of the Holy Law belonged to his predecessors, but the wind and the sun were very familiar. At the time, while all players referred to the Staff of the Divine Law as the Scepter, the real situation was only a demigod.
For Toyotomi, it is undoubtedly a pity that the canes of the sacred laws of his predecessors are only semi-sacred. He had been working hard all these years, but he had never allowed his holy rod to receive something truly sacred.
There is a task to turn the staff of the divine law into a true god, but this task has not been completed so far, so his staff of the divine law has been a demigod.
Collect the Elven Tears. When the elves shed nine tears, the scepter of the divine law of the demigods is opened and becomes a true god.
The scepter of the divine law is inevitable in the secret realm of heaven and wind. No matter how strong his rivals are, he will find his mate again and reclaim the scepter of the divine law that belongs to him.
"Elves?" Feng Ling suddenly asked softly.
"Okay, elves, wait until my brother takes Ling'er to see it, the elves have a lot of beautiful sisters. Toyotomi said with a smile that his intention now was to collect the tears of the elves in preparation for the future release of his holy staff as a true scepter.
(End of chapter)