"How so?" Lin Yiren was incredulous, "Didn't you say that we are the darlings of the Demon Blade? Why is this happening? "Can it be so tragic?

"What if it's the darling of the Demon Blade," the Lin Yiren's expression turned cold when they saw Elder Ymir for the first time, "It is precisely because we revered the Goddess of Light with devout reverence that our light physique is purer, and therefore the slaughter is even more miserable, once the elves are transformed into black elves by the demons, they will never be accepted by the Tree of Life again, they have gained more powerful magical abilities, but they will never have an afterlife." ”

"So many of our clansmen have been transformed by demons? How could a pure light constitution be transformed into a black angel so easily? "The Lye still can't believe it.

"Child," Elder Ymir sighed, "that's why the Elves hate the Terrans, the Elves have always been equal to all races, but after that great war, the Elves' dislike for Terrans can no longer be erased. ”

"More elves are because the human race was transformed by the demons." Elder Ymir's eyes slowly moistened, "What's even more cruel is that there are countless elves who have died on the battlefield under the means of the human race, and even their souls have been extracted and refined as instrument souls, once the possessed weapons are corroded over time and finally turned into dust, then the souls of the most instrumental elves will also disappear." The saddest thing is that the elves at that time were too kind, and by the time the surviving elves discovered the ugly faces of humans, many of them had left the tree of life forever. ”

"Didn't the Protoss find out?" The Lyrians did not believe that the Protoss would allow the Terrans to brutalize the elves of the same camp in such a way.

"They don't have to worry about themselves." Elder Ymir sneered, "Okay child, it's not the time you should know this, we already have too many of our kind who can't come back, and their trees can't wait for their masters for a long time, for thousands of years, ten thousand years, and then they will wither, just like the owners of those trees, who have disappeared forever in the Demon Blade Continent." ”

"It's really hard to accept that." Lin Yiren was silent for a long time and said, "So many elves have lost their other half?" ”

"Yes, there are still many elven souls who, after being refined into instrument souls, were lucky enough to be summoned back by His Majesty the Elven King, but their souls were so weak that they did not wake up and get a new life after being recuperated in the tree of life for so long. There are not many elves left who can still form pairs, and even more elves can't wait for their lovers no matter how many reincarnations. ”

It's too cruel, shouldn't they be glad they don't have any memories of their lovers before?

"As for Eccleus's eyes, it's not completely impossible." Ymir glanced at the silent Eccleus and smiled slightly.

They followed Elder Ymir through the dense woods, where every tree was whispering, completely different from the songs that the Lyrians had heard in other areas of the Elven Forest before, there was singing, but it only made people feel more lonely here.

"They're singing about the battle," Ymir said as he led the two Lyrics deep into the forest, where there were thirteen trees with black trunks and red leaves.

"There are a lot of weapons that have consciousness but have lost their owners," Ymir pressed his palm to the trunk of the tree, and a blonde elf slowly appeared in the air, looking about thirty years old, dressed in crimson armor, holding a trident, and the golden trident logo in the corner of his left eye was particularly conspicuous, and few elves had such a dazzling appearance.

"This is Elder Xia Zuo." Ymir introduced to them.

"The two newborn elves," Xia Zuo said expressionlessly, "Your eyes may still be healed." ”

"That's what I brought them here for," Ymir explained, "and his condition seems to be worse than yours." ”

"Maybe the Holy See has a way," Xia Zuo sighed, "That was a long time ago, and I don't know how many true priests there are in the Holy See today, so I don't know how many cures there are, but I'd love to know what happened to you, so that a Magister needs to use forbidden spells beyond the level?" ”

"Undead," Lin Yiren thought for a moment, "roughly equivalent to a Holy Magister. ”

"The undead of this level have already reached the front of the continent? But it's amazing that you were able to escape from it. Xia Zuo was surprised.

"There will be backlash when you use the forbidden technique at a higher level." Xia Zuo said in a deep voice, "Which forbidden technique did you use?" ”

"Curse: Parasite."

"It's a smart choice, and naturally it won't hurt the elves, so there won't be seeds parasitic on your body. However, the dark elemental should have begun its slow, imperceptible erosion from your fingertips. ”

Bai Yin raised his hand and looked carefully, and there was indeed a dark spot on his white fingertips, which was not easy to detect if he didn't have a heart.

"How much time do I have left to clear it?" Bai Yinchu raised his head and asked very calmly.

"Three months, you should be glad that you have been away from the Tree of Life for less than a year, and that part of her energy has accompanied you to this continent, and can resist some of the dark erosion for you." Xia Zuo said slowly, "Improve your ability first, you still have time to find the priest, and besides, the lake of life has a great purifying and hindering effect on the invasion of the dark element, but it's a pity that this is the backlash of the curse of the elves, otherwise it won't be a problem to eliminate these at all." ”

"Do they have a chance to wait until the day they see the light of day again?" Lin Yiren stared at the huge trees of Natsuzo's inky torso behind her, and she seemed to be able to hear many low, inexplicable sighs.

"Perhaps," Natsuzo's gaze softened slightly, "I don't know how long it will take, but maybe, some of them will be able to wait for their masters." ”

"Ah, it seems that you should have a lot of things to explain to me, right?" Lin Yiren is not a fool, no matter how real the game system and rules of "Demon Blade" are, what happened to her and Bai Yinqi is really a bit beyond common sense.

"Has the second sister looked for you?" Bai Yin touched Lin Yiren's long hair, and when he smiled slightly, his left eye, which had lost focus, was like a dazzling glass, although it was very unreal, but it was really good-looking.

"Yes," Lin Yiren smiled, "Actually, she is quite cute, and she uses the plot in it, and it seems that your brother-in-law treats her very well." ”

"Otherwise, I won't be relieved to let my second sister marry him." Bai Yinchu also smiled, Qingqing looked at the good Bai family in September.