Chapter Seventy-Six: Crying and Laughing
"What kind of physique do I have, I was ridiculed by my children when I fell out of love, and I didn't expect you to be even more damaged after I met you for a long time."
"Like gathers like." Lin Yiren said quietly, "I will take you out to eat seafood with my friends on the weekend, by the way, my friends are also rotten girls under my influence, so there is no need to be taboo." ”
"." Yin Yuanhu scolded with a smile and hung up the phone.
I don't have much reaction to hear that man's name now. Looking at the news he asked about himself everywhere, if it was his former self, maybe he would really go back, but who knows what Wen Jue is looking for him, in short, it is unlikely that he is thinking about himself, he has fallen so much, and now it is good.
Wendy had brought almost the entire Elven Clan's collection of books and scrolls about light magic.
The idea of the newborn soul makes sense, after all, Bai Yinchu and Lin Yi are just players.
This setting may also be one of the reasons why Demon Blade restricts elven players.
And Lin Yiren only then found that his memory and comprehension attributes in the game are full value, even if it is a sixth-order seventh-order high-level magic, Lin Yiren can succeed almost every time when he casts it for the first time, of course, the power is negligible.
Tired from being tossed by Elder Wendy again, the Lin Yi people didn't care about the image at all, and sat cross-legged on a large leaf, and after returning to the Elven Forest, Leaf also woke up, rubbed the Lin Yi people's wrists affectionately, and then swayed around the trees to tell them about the adventures that happened outside.
"Elder Wendy," the Lynian thought of the previous Centaur Chief's commission, "there's something about the Prophet, you...... You know? Lin Yiren asked hesitantly.
"You shouldn't be referring to the so-called prophets of the Terrans' rotten streets, right? In the past, the so-called prophets were probably priests. Wendy sneered, and jumped down from a tall tree and landed firmly in front of the Linyi.
"Let's go, why are you stunned, Imir will take you to find Imir, you have learned almost everything from me, just go back and practice by yourself, don't leave here."
Then you still haven't said anything about the prophets...... Lin Yi couldn't laugh or cry.
"The prophets of the human race, some of them are still useful, the prophets of the elven race can't leave the elven forest, and they can't help the orcs." Wendy abruptly turned around, then left with a cold white staff.
The people of Lin thought it was very likely that Wendy also had a branch line on her.
Wendy's personality is obvious, full of contradictions, and both gentle and fierce temperaments can be found in this elven priest.
"Ahh Lin Yiren saw Bai Yinchu, who had been training with Xia Zuo for a long time, and ran a few steps in his direction with some excitement, and Bai Yinchu walked a few steps quickly and hugged Lin Yiren in place for a few turns, and his expressionless face also became gentle.
"Elder Wendy said that some of the prophets of the Terran race are still of some use." The Lyrians thought of Wendy's reminder, and she thought that Wendy might want to tell her that the Terran prophet was still there.
But if that's the case, why would so many so-called Terran prophets be allowed to walk in the middle of the Demon Blade Continent under this name?
"It looks like I'm going to the Terran territory again," the scar on the corner of Bai Yin's eyebrows was already very light, and if he didn't look closely, he wouldn't notice that there was a terrifying wound here.
"How's your eyes?" Lin Yiren looked at Bai Yin's left eye, still unfocused.
"I can't see it yet, but it won't be bad anymore," Bai Yinju gently kissed the Linyi people's forehead, "Okay, don't worry, whether it's a priest or a prophet, it seems that we are going to the Terran territory, but this time the undead have appeared in the territory of the Terrans, and there are other races, so if you go out again this time, you can do without a cloak." ”
"No, I still want it," Lin Yiren said with a serious face, "It's still winter in the Terran territory, and the thieves and chickens are cold, and if you don't wear a cloak, you will be blown and cried by that cold wind." ”
Bai Yin laughed, in fact, after level sixty, they can use natural magic to maintain the temperature around them at a suitable temperature, but Lin Yi people feel safe to wear thick clothes, and they should wear cotton jackets in winter, Lin Yi people are right.
"We can go see Litt and Susie too." The Lyrians thought of the gay couple who had helped them in Rose City, and the unfinished side quest about them, and they needed to go to Rose City again, and by the way, find the bad luck of the Nalan family (capital grudge).
Bai Yinjiu is naturally up to her.
The roses of Ross City have long since withered, black thorns cover the white walls of Ross City, and the energy supply of the defensive circle on the city wall is a huge purple crystal, which is the third line of defense of Ross City, the first is naturally the defenders outside the Black Forest, and the second is the moat, and to be honest, Ross City, where Thorn Heart Roses grow everywhere, has not had a war for a long time.
This is the peace that the city lord's wife guarded for her husband, and it is also the holy place of love in the eyes of the human race.
The humanity of the human race in "Demon Blade" is also truly impressive, just like those people in reality, elusive.
How indifferent some people are, how kind some people are, and most people still have such a pure land in their hearts.
For example, in times of war, people will subconsciously avoid this city that symbolizes love, her white city walls have not been dyed with the color of war for a long time, the most recent war, is before the establishment of the Aslan Empire, the first king of Aslan was still a general at that time, in ancient Chinese words is a reckless birth, and the life of the first emperor of Aslan is also full of magic, he only took five years to completely overthrow the previous kingdom, the prosperous city not far from Rus City was almost razed to the ground in the war, And the residents of Ross City still get up every day to pray for work and live a peaceful life.
When the war and famine come, many people will want to take refuge in the city of Rus, but the Black Forest and the Thorn Rose outside the city will hinder their steps, and the influx of large numbers of people will only ruin the city, and there will be well-meaning citizens who will put some food and clothing outside the Black Forest, but they have never thought of taking in such a large number of refugees in the war.
If the refugees are allowed to enter the city of Rus, then the city of Rus, which has not been destroyed by countless wars, will definitely be destroyed at the hands of these poor refugees.
"I want to know that story about Ross City." The Lin Yi had only listened to it in general terms before.
"It's going to be a long time coming." At this time, a smiling male voice came from behind.
"Susie?!" Lin Yiren recognized this voice at once, and turned around to look at them with a slight smile as Susie, who had silver-gray hair.