It's a world that's both real and unreal. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The air was filled with a disgusting smell of corruption, not because something was rotten, but because the whole atmosphere was polluted by something. Sean shook his head and got up from the bed, he looked around, where he was an ordinary elf hut: a dozen square meters of space, a bed, a wardrobe, a chair, a writing desk. There was also an ink scroll on the desk, which was a fireball scroll. Reach out and enchant the patterns on it, the magic hidden in it is real and abundant.

It was stuffy in the hut, but it was going to be solved right away, and he reached out and released a breeze and purification technique, and the air suddenly freshened.

"The Eye of Truth?" No response.

Where am I?

"The Eye of Truth?" Still no response, Shane closed his eyes, he couldn't feel any extra existence in his body, if it weren't for the divine golden blood still there, his strength was undamaged, and the spiritual world was intact, he would really think that the previous experience was a dream.

However, even if we are in an illusory world, everything feels so real. In the center of his palm, the fluctuations generated by the mutual annihilation of the three orbs were completely real and true from the perspective of skin touch, spiritual perspective, and arcane perception.

Closing his eyes and thinking back to the moment before, he broke a membrane, and then his spirit was pulled deep into the present. At this moment, his first action is to observe this unknown world.

At this time, a group of sergeants had appeared within the boundaries of his perception, and Shane heard the voice, although he did not open the door, he could also see hundreds of chocobos approaching in a rapid marching formation, and in an instant, he clearly saw a close elf and several familiar elves approaching.

It's too real, and every move of the elf that Shane cares about the most, every expression is no different from the real her. Could it be that this is also a real world?

"Ahh There is actually a hut on the path, I can't imagine that there are elves living in the depths of this kind of forest" A male voice said: "Look~ There is a well there, it is a good place to rest, I will go and see if there are any elves in it"

"Wait, Haduron, look at the Barrier Stone, this is a High Mage's retreat," said a male leader, stopping his companion's reckless behavior, and the leader stopped his chocobo and said in a loud voice, "Down there are the Elven Gate Guards, the High Ranger Captain of the Ranger Cavalry Regiment, Losoma Theron, on behalf of my commander, the Ranger General Lady Sylvanas, and one hundred and thirty of my colleagues asking to rest in your enchantment. ”

The "Please enter" barrier opened silently.

Several elves glanced at each other, rode into the barrier, looked around, there was no danger, gestured for the team behind to come in, and then the team divided to both sides to make way for the elf in the middle.

"Lord Mage" was crisp, Shaun's familiar voice, but with some coldness.

Shane's door opened automatically, and he walked out with his staff in hand, Sylvanas, he almost whispered, but the divinity that existed in the ring on his hand, "the wind and earth of thought, Shane's ring of self-restraint", told him clearly. This female elf, not that female elf.

The elven cavalry entered, and in a short time the courtyard of Shane was crowded, and the men and birds were well trained, and their detachment found a place to rest and sat down, and then sent the elves one by one to fetch water and make fires.

"Excuse me, Master Mage," Sylvanas said lightly as a chocobo, clad in a fiery gold-rimmed cape and full body armor in which every part of her body was encased. It is a delicate face that catches the eye. Observe carefully, although the female elf at this moment is also beautiful, heroic, and calm, it is better than Shane's memory, but there is a melancholy between her eyebrows. The aura of battle surrounded her, and her armor was stained with the smell of corruption in the atmosphere, but it was stronger.

"Please," Shane nodded politely, lifted his chin slightly, and faced the female elf reservedly.

"Thanks, but Mr. Mage, you have to go with us later"

"Can you tell me why?"

Sylvanas frowned again, she looked at Shane, looked carefully, and then shook her head after a moment, her tone annoyed, "Ignorant mages are always obsessed with their own world. ”

"Sylvanas, Eun...... Your Excellency, please say"

Sylvanas's ears moved when he heard the salutation, as if something had been activated, and he looked at Shane in confusion: "Have we met?" Mr. Mage"

"No," Sean smiled and shook his head

"But, I think you're familiar with it."

"Maybe it's because I'm an ignorant mage, so it looks familiar"

"Ah~ That's right" Sylvanas saw a small sign on Shane's robes: "You are a Dawnblade" and then the female elf's expression became serious.

"Yes, I am a Dawnblade" The rangers were alerted as Shane affirmed.

"Do what you have to do," Sylnas ordered, and the rangers sat back down. "Mr. Mage, for the sake of your life, you'd better keep up."

"Okay" Shane didn't think about it, and smiled and agreed.

"Are you really a Dawnblade?" Sylvanas raised an eyebrow

"Yes, I'm a Dawnblade," Shane replied calmly.

"Hmph, follow up" Sylvanas turned: "Haduron gave him a chocobo"

"Yes, Your Excellency"

With that said, Sylvanas no longer paid attention to the elf who had been labeled as a Dawnblade mage, and she focused on her own business. The food sent by her subordinates, she swallowed it in three or two bites. Then he took the bow and arrow off his back and tended it carefully. It is unknown what the bow and arrow used to be called Shane, but it will only have one name in the future, 'Windchaser - Bow of Sylvanas'.

Sean is also sitting on his own preparations, his current strength is in the Eight Rings, and the spell casting materials in the magic pocket are the same as before he arrived: several enchantment stones, a dozen magic scrolls, dozens of coordinate stones, and a hundred bottles of recovery medicine. The equipment has rings, bell staffs, and skulls, and the robe of the Dawn Blade, and the 'Crown of Darkness' as a hole card does not come here.

Sean tapped his forehead with the tip of his right index finger, and something very bad was discovered, he couldn't feel any teleportation coordinates, and the directional teleportation didn't seem to be useful for a while. Is it important? Of course, it's important, and in a way, the importance of teleportation has risen to a strategic level, and the Eye of Truth is not there.

But Shane didn't panic at all, the real trump card was the arcane attainments he had accumulated over a long period of practice, and it was something that would not leave him no matter what. At the moment his trump card is himself.

Shane turned his head to look at the side of his Hill draped on his back Vanas, the female elf's hair was slightly up, and it couldn't hide the appearance that Shane couldn't finish, at this time her pupils revealed identification, and a faint sadness, and her hand was applying a maintenance potion to the longbow.

"Mr. Mage" seemed to sense Shane's gaze, and the female elf said as she tended to her bow and arrows, her eyes looked intently at the weapon, "Mr. Mage"

"Please Say"

"Help me"

"Okay"

"Take them home"

"Okay"

"I am Sylvanas, Sylvanas of the Windrunner. What is your name? ”

"My name is Shane, Shane of the Blade of Dawn." (To be continued.) )