There were only six people left in the Temple of the Twin Moons, two humans and four elves.

Surya stopped Memeon, and Amather walked towards Sengir with his sword in hand.

He wanted an explanation.

About everything he experienced a few years ago: why did Idril die tragically at the hands of his biological father Glazer, who are the respective actors of the two, who is the mastermind behind the scenes, and why did the other party put on such a good show for himself?

These questions had been lingering in his mind for a long time, and now it was time to get them resolved.

Sengil also recognized Amatho, with a rare frown in her eyes with a look of disbelief.

"You're Amathe?"

"Long time no see, Lord Sengil."

Amacer's voice was tepid, after a year's experience, his personality has calmed down a lot, and he is no longer the hairy boy he used to be.

"What, you're trying to stop me?"

Sengil smiled disdainfully, although the other party's exaggerated growth rate exceeded her expectations, she still didn't think that this weak and stupid elf could do anything.

She remembered this elf only because the other party had played a marginal role in something, and he was one of the elves who came out of the windy firmament.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Amacer smiled, the long sword crossed his chest, and the silver realm bloomed, and the entire temple was suddenly plated with a layer of silver light.

The tip of his sword forward, pushed it away, and the silver sword qi blocked Xianji's path from all directions, and the whole person rushed over like an arrow from the string.

Sengil snorted coldly, shook the bowstring, and countless tiny arrows of light shot out, intending to block.

But she clearly underestimated Amathe, and her arrows of light turned into powder, and these sword qi that seemed to be plated with silver were indestructible, and shot straight at her.

Sengil leaned back deftly, twisting her waist like a snake, flipping her body on the ground with her hands to dodge the attacks, and not only that, but she also jumped more than ten meters away with lightness, avoiding the head-on exchange with Amatho.

The two men distanced themselves again, facing each other from afar.

……

"Looks like the situation here is stabilizing, you come with me."

Mu Yan took his hand out of the well and hooked his finger at Eliel, who rolled his eyes and reluctantly followed.

Although he felt that Mu Yan's age might not be enough for a fraction of him, this kid sucked all the divine power in the Shuangyue Well in one go, gathered it into a head-sized ball and put it away, this alone was enough for him to follow up and find out, not to mention that the other party also saved him.

"Aren't you worried about your allies?" He asked with interest.

Mu Yan smiled and turned to Suria: "Hey, dear, I've handed it over to you here, can you hold on for me for an hour?" ”

The girl's face suddenly flushed, and she bit her lip silently, but the smile in her eyebrows and eyes fully explained her happy mood at the moment.

The attack under her hand was suddenly a notch faster than before, and Memion was beaten back by Suria and Silio combined, and it looked like he should be the one who was questioned about whether he could hold out for an hour......

"Look." Mu Yan shrugged, "They wish I could give it to them." ”

Eliel pursed his lips and left the temple with him.

Outside the temple, finding an angle that could not be seen inside, Mu Yan set up the enchantment and static trap uneasily, and summoned Hedwig to hide on it, telling it to be watchful, and if Surya was in danger, he would rush in to help.

"Wrap it around me—"

The stupid bird replied by patting his chest.

If Gustavo has had any proud achievements these days, it is probably that he taught Hedwig two sentences, "Wrap it up on me" and "It's absolutely fine", with a smooth voice and an accent of the Imotrud Druids.

Eliel couldn't help but glance at him, "Because you were so full of words just now, I don't see the slightest hint of 'trust' from your actions. ”

"Lord Elliel must still be single if he is so arrogant, right?"

"You ......"

Elliel was speechless for a moment.

It seems that this is indeed the case, and his relationship with Sengil has passed peacefully until now, and it is not unreasonable for the other party to say so......

"Did I get what I said?" Mu Yan smiled, the first time he saw someone who didn't understand the amorous style than himself, he changed the topic without a trace.

"Is Lord Eliel familiar with the Secret Magic Tower?"

"It's familiar, what?"

"That's great, I need your Excellency to help me modify the mana pattern inside, directing it to the ground, not the spire."

Eliel frowned, "What do you want to do?" A large amount of disorderly mana escaping on the ground will cause mana disorder, and doing so in a place like Silvermoon City with a dense number of mana pipelines is tantamount to ruining this place. ”

"No, no, no, I'm just going to let it provide some of the energy." Mu Yan explained, casually knocking away a group of guards rushing this way, and led Eliel to the props and magic patterns buried in the corner.

He briefly explained the plans of the crowd.

“…… Therefore, all the people of Bourrod are counted in it, except for the ten minutes we delayed, Your Excellency has twenty minutes to solve the four Inner Ring Mystic Light Magic Towers, and there is half an hour left to bring out the elves of Bourlord. ”

After hearing all this, Eliel fell into a long test.

He seemed a little difficult to accept and seemed incomprehensible.

"But...... Can you tell me why you're doing this? He asked, "You are indeed very strong, even compared to Lancelot, who was invincible seven hundred years ago, you are worthy of the genius of mankind." But even then, you can't be enemies of the gods. You must have already disturbed them by snatching so much divine power from the Twin Moon Wells just now, and now you are not in a hurry to run away but tell me about it...... I can only understand it as the last madness.

"You should know very well that you have annoyed the gods, Lokan does not have a place for you and these elves to hide, where are you going to teleport them?"

"That's why I said there was a time limit." Mu Yan explained, "Instead of spending time questioning, it's better to do it now, and don't make me doubt the Elves' promises anymore, Your Excellency the Lord of Light." ”

Hearing this for the first time in a long time, Eliel's expression froze.

He remembered many things, such as the establishment of Morning Star, such as the struggle of those years, such as the fact that he gradually lost his fighting spirit and became timid......

It seems that only a trace of blood poured into the brain before being thrown into the Double Moon Well just now, recalling the experience of his life, and then feeling the blood boiling.

If there was anything else you could do, what would you choose, Eliel?

He felt that he could answer this question with his actions.

"You know a lot of things, humans."

Elliel walked to the nearest Mystic Light Tower and turned back:

"Hopefully, the next time the moon rises, I'll be glad for that decision."

“Irinon-Allanosh.” Mu Yan bowed and said.

The elf was slightly stunned, then left with a smile.

This means "I will not fail in my mission" in Elven language, but few elves use it because they can't make many promises in their lives.

"Hopefully, the next time the moon rises, I'll be lucky enough to know your name, human."

……

Seeing Eliel disappear into the night, Mu Yan looked at the guards who were gradually approaching in all directions, and sighed secretly Sure enough, the "Living Point Map" had been activated in advance, otherwise he would not have been found so quickly.

This thing is one of the few secrets of Silvermoon City, and it is basically only known to players with higher prestige than respect, because only such people are eligible to enter the Courtyard of the Stars and see the miniature panorama of Silvermoon City on the floor of the hall.

As a player who has gained prestige at the same time as Arteth and Silvermoon City, Mu Yan was fortunate to learn the origin of this map.

Silvermoon City is also a city built on a vein of magic crystals, or the emergence of the Quiet Forest depends on this vein.

After surveying this vein, the elves, who were naturally elemental and loved art, planned the distribution of the city's magic pipes according to its distribution, and then arranged the buildings accordingly. Sixteen Mystic Light Towers are built on the dense points of the ore veins.

As for the Tower of the Night, it is a super large node, and it can even be used as an energy hub for the main city alone.

The result of this design is that every street in Silvermoon City is equivalent to a miniature magic circle under the abundant magical energy, and living people, especially mages, can be detected when they move on it, and cannot be disguised unless they escape into the shadow world.

For elves, almost everyone is a mage apprentice at worst, and the magic flow in their body is so that the floor of the Courtyard of the Stars is nicknamed the "Living Point Map" by players.

This thing came out with the opening of level 80, and now it is a full 20 years ahead of schedule, which also makes Mu Yan a little embarrassed.

But sigh to sigh, he didn't let go of any of the enemies who rushed up.

He was not even satisfied with this increasingly slow "monster farming speed", and followed the source all the way to the gate of the Courtyard of Stars, like a magnet, gathering guards from all directions.

On the one hand, this is indeed the work of the living point map, and on the other hand, it is the well.

He had just caused a tide of divine power, and now it was like an oversized street lamp, shining brightly in the dark night. As believers infused with divine power, they like to fly around the light source like mosquitoes, and even if Queen Tina, who sits in the center, does not have a schedule, they will take the initiative to lean over.

In this way, the people of Suffron who were causing disturbances throughout Silvermoon City were also brought over.

"What are you doing again?" Shanes couldn't help but ask.

He was playing happily, but the enemy in front of him suddenly ran away, and in the blink of an eye, he slipped away, and followed all the way to see Mu Yan standing in the sky above the courtyard.

The others also looked at Mu Yan together, and it was obvious that they wanted to ask the same question.

Although they created chaos everywhere according to Mu Yan's instructions, except for Langdon, the others deliberately chose the kind of places where there were few people, were remote, and not easy to be besieged, in order to make it easier to escape.

After all, the order was not issued by Garton, and it was already very face-saving if there was no yang and yin disobedience.

"Just took something......

Mu Yan scratched his head and took out the magic power crystal as big as a basketball and showed them it.

The believers from Safron were dumbfounded.

"Lord Garden is on ......"

"I swear I've never seen such a big crystallization of faith......"

"It's fake, isn't it??"

……

Mu Yan put his things away and slammed into the courtyard nunu shrouded in the enchantment in front of him.

"It's time to get to work, we'll talk about this thing later."

This sentence made the minds of everyone present suddenly come alive.

Since "we will discuss it later", does that mean that the person who sees it has a share?

The associative function of intelligent beings often carries a strong sense of subjective déjà vu, and this is how the so-called "dream" is born.

Although the people of Safron do not survive by infusing divine power, every time they reshape their bodies, every time they advance, every time they get a new blessing, they rely on divine power, this thing is like money, and no one will think that it is less.

So a series of powerful attacks landed on the barrier of the courtyard, and with Tina's order in the courtyard, the guards in the corner of Silvermoon City also gathered and fought with everyone.

Looking at this scene, Mu Yan couldn't help but feel emotional.

Due to the high degree of freedom in Dusk Era, players in the game are constantly brainstorming, for example, after seeing the whole picture of Silvermoon City, some people think about whether the "Courtyard of the Stars", which is the base camp of the council, can be used as a team of 40 people dungeon. If it really happens, who will be the boss, what skills will it be, how players will break it, and where it will be better to start.

Although this is just a brain hole, with the participation of many professional team commanders and top players, some dry goods have really been drawn.

One of them is not to hope to enter through the "sewers" or "back door" like other dungeons, the best option is to force your way through the main entrance.

On the one hand, with the help of the "live point map", any sneak attack on the courtyard is tantamount to covering your ears and stealing the bell.

On the other hand, the barrier on the front of the courtyard is indeed the best to break through.

This was measured by a Shadow Dance player and subsequently posted anonymously on the forum. He said that in order to pursue the beauty of the enchantment, the enchantment is not a regular sphere, but is made of multiple regular pentagons like a football, with sharp edges and corners, and it looks good when the light flashes, but because of this, the resistance to blows in each place is different.

For example, the upper boundary facing the rime square is equivalent to a flat glass wall, as long as one point is broken, this regular pentagon will be broken, and the exposed hole can easily become a breakthrough.

Mu Yan has always remembered it as a joke, and never thought that it would be put into practice one day.

Now the waves of everyone's attacks, or battles with the guards, sputtered across the barrier, stirring up a stream of colorful light.

Sure enough, as the post said, a flat pentagon emerged, the boundary line was clearly visible, and the seven-colored light fluctuated on it, like a soap bubble in the sun.

"Sailors don't deceive me......"

Mu Yan muttered, and there was no ambiguity under his hands.

His perception enveloped the barrier, feeling every hint of its magic change at speed, and then manipulating the elements to converge at one point, condensing into a thick spear, its tail spiraling straight down with a flamboyant hurricane.

"Snort-

"Click-"

Two voices came out one after the other, and the pentagonal enchantment shattered in response, like a hole in a gorgeous robe burned by a cigarette butt.