Chapter 449: In Memory of the Deceased Little Sister of the Lake Maiden
The melon-eating crowd waited awaitingly on the shore, wondering what secrets were in the white fog that had been there since the mission began.
The fact that this lake could be the site of a world mission makes sense.
Now that the mission is complete, the secret is finally to be revealed.
Players waited silently with caution and anticipation.
Anyway, the mission has been completed, and even the boss has been defeated, so there shouldn't be any danger.
As for the question of swimming from the lake, some people tried it as early as the beginning of the mission, when the number of people was still gradually increasing, but unfortunately the result was to sink directly to the bottom of the lake and feel the thrill of suffocation.
Because the game of death did not start at that time, the party also posted the matter on the forum to discuss, the title is "On what kind of water does not have any buoyancy", after the game of death started, the post was put on top, and through the word of mouth of front-line players, let everyone not go into the water easily.
The fog faded as the whirlpool became smaller, and a figure appeared in people's field of vision.
"Is this a bomb-bombing NPC coming out?" One player asked in surprise.
"Probably."
"Anyway, do we need to run? What if the NPC is hostile? ”
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Lin Qingyin had already returned from the Spirit Crystal, and had written several songs for the Spirit Crystal in a few minutes while using his unique talent, thinking that there was still more time to prepare for a little more game information from the Spirit Crystal.
It's a pity that after feeling some kind of impact that she had received before, Ling Jing told Lin Qingyin that someone might want to borrow the power related to her, so she sent Lin Qingyin back first.
Of course, after Lin Qingyin came back, he was in a coma until just now.
As for why she woke up feeling that she was standing on the water, Lin Qingyin felt the need to talk to Mei Li about it.
Co-authored, I don't know how long I fell asleep standing like this?
The service attitude is too bad, right, obviously there is a table and a bed, and you can still let yourself sleep standing up?
After making a good note on the small notebook for Melly, Lin Qingyin slowly opened her eyes.
In the eye, there was a sea of people in the distance, some people were pulling their friends to exclaim, some people were waving to themselves, and all of them looked at themselves without exception.
Lin Qingyin frowned, to be honest, he hadn't been watched by more than 10,000 people at the scene like this for a long time, and these four weeks, it seems that there are far more than 10,000 people.
Moving his feet, the familiar water walking is naturally used, which is the ability he gained as a knight king after being blessed by the spirit of the lake.
Lin Qingyin wanted to pull Mei Li out and ask what the situation was, how did she even return her ability after she slept well?
Sleep has such a good effect?
Putting aside the sudden thought that he could be invincible in the world by simply sleeping all the time, Lin Qingyin felt that the scene in front of him seemed to confirm his previous guess.
In the memory of the Knight King's self, after the original Sword of the Chosen King Stone Caliburn was broken, he went to the Lake Elf under the guidance of Merlin to obtain the Sword of Oath Victory, a weapon located at the apex of the Holy Sword.
Along the way, there is also the scabbard Avalon as a bonus........
For himself at that time, the importance of the scabbard was far less important than that of the holy sword, because the scabbard could not help him to restore his country.
In the distance, the crowd in the east of the lake was pushed away by an inexplicable force to make way for a way, as if something big was coming.
No one made a sound of dissatisfaction, because they didn't feel crowded, but left where they were in a trance.
Moreover, no one would speak out against this magical force.
This is no longer one of those games where you could sweat on the keyboard and not be responsible for it afterwards.
The white figure walked solemnly and solemnly from the end of the crowd, and the long robe that dragged the floor made the whole person even more mysterious.
Suddenly, more than half of the eyes of the audience were attracted by her.
Walk slowly to the shore of the lake and stand still.
"King, the ceremony is ready, let the Star Sword return to its place now." Melly was in the distance, but she made her echo when everyone in the room heard her.
Lin Qingyin said that she had basically never seen Mei Li so serious, and she had only been so serious in the matter of the Holy Sword.
In the past, although it wasn't like now, she was smiling all day long, but she also felt that she didn't pay much attention to everything, and she especially liked to mess around, whether it was in interpersonal relationships or behavior.
How else Morgan could have made Mordred so easily? If it weren't for Melly's interference, Mordred wouldn't have had a chance to play at all, well, the god tried to turn Artoria into a man who could really rule the kingdom, and it turned out to be overnight, and Morgan was killed.........
Of course, slander in her heart is slander, and Lin Qingyin still responded to Mei Li's words very cooperatively.
"Well, let's get started."
As Lin Qingyin's cooperating voice came out, Mei Li completely ignored the surrounding melon-eating group, "WTF? "What happened?" "Where am I and who is beating me? Who am I fighting? The puzzle began to call the magic of the lake elves in his hands.
If the sword of the oath of victory in memory was a ritual that Merry had calculated the time and fate that the elves would appear and everything seemed to be the way it should be, now this time is like a ritual that reproduces the situation of the last time.
The water began to fluctuate unnaturally, at first it was just a small circle of ripples that spread out regularly, and then slowly turned into waves with Merry's murmuring, but at last when the waves became higher and higher and almost killed people, an elf calmly emerged from the surface of the lake in the center with a golden light and calmly emerged.
Even so, the shore players squeezed back several meters.
This is an elf in the true sense of the word, not an anthropomorphic product like Shixiang.
Or rather, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a lake elf.
The individual is petite, and it is the size of the holy sword she is holding in her arms, which looks unexpectedly cute.
Looking at her weak and a little fierce and difficult, the difficult expression on her face as if she had used all the strength to feed, coupled with the high-speed vibration that kept trying her best to lift her body and raise her wings, the corners of Lin Qingyin's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.
Can.... Give me a little more formality.....
That's not what I remember at all!
This level of copycat is simply a typical manifestation of the lack of soul!
Obviously, there is such a sacred moment in my memory, and the beautiful, generous, gentle and kind, tender and watery little sister of the lake.
Looking at this guy who even knelt down on one knee and reached out to borrow the sword, but was reluctant to hand over the sword, and stared at his little thing fiercely, Lin Qingyin said that he really wanted to hit someone.
Are you reluctant to hand it over after you have so much hard to hold it? Are the brain circuits intertwined?