Chapter Seventy-One: Bloody Arrows
A strong pinch made Qing Chi breathless. Since Rika is a ghost, physical attacks don't have much effect on him at all. Qing Chi made a mistake, broke free fiercely, rolled over, and had already aimed an arrow at Rika in his hand.
"It was never the humans who brought war and the destruction of the elves, but the demons. The Elven King Aran died heroically on the battlefield for the sake of his race, please don't insult his high honor! Qing Chi took a few steps back and said in a respectful tone. Rika's attack just now may have been a temptation, and his name didn't turn red, maybe a special NPC, and now if he angered him, he might lock himself up in this place and not be able to get out. Thinking of this, Qing Chi took the initiative to put down his bow and arrows.
"I'm confused...... I'm sorry I hurt you, kid. No one has been here for many years, and my memory is confusing for a while. These floating points of light are the memories of the elves, and every warrior who fought on the battlefield was buried here after his death. These memories are the illusions you see. Rika, who had returned to normal, was much more conscious and floated around in front of Qing Chi.
"Then why are you still alive? ...... as a spirit," Qing Chi asked with some puzzlement.
"I'm an outlier among the elves. I didn't know how to use a bow and arrow, I couldn't climb or jump, but I had a very keen sense of magic, and after that, I traveled around the continent to study, and at the same time inherited the ancient secret art of the elves and became a priest. When the demonic qi came, except for the army taken away by Aram, the elves who were left with only the old, weak, women and children were almost completely destroyed...... In the name of the god Mara, I gave up **, sealed my soul in this stone tablet, as a sacrifice, and left the last blood of the elves......" Rika said, his expression became extremely excited: "Oh no, the elves are not dead yet! There is also a child, I remember I sealed him in the magic circle and slumbered, the adventurer who inherited the relics of Aram, you must find that child! He is the last bloodline of the elves! ”
Qing Chi's task panel has a mandatory task to find the orphans of the elves. Rika, this old man, is so strong that he doesn't give people a chance to refute. Qing Chi rolled his eyes, and was about to say something, but Rika began to circle around Qing Chi's body, sighing with a face, "How can the humans on the continent become so weak now?" The bows and arrows you wield are no match for our elves. This kind of vulgar arrow is simply an insult to the reputation of the elves! Ah, if you were to find the last bloodline, you might die there. ”
Qing Chi gritted his teeth, raised his face and glared at Rika: "Old man, why are you so rude!" ”
"Hehehe...... Well, I've been wandering for hundreds of years anyway, and I can't find a second living person here. Before accepting my mission, I'm going to give you a taste of what true archery is! Rika happily touched his non-existent beard, and with a casual move, many points of light began to converge around him, "This is the memory illusion of the elves, I will send you in now, if you can't even get out of this, then wait to be trapped in it like me......"
What a guy who likes to make decisions for people! For the sake of his lack of malice, Qing Chi just rolled his eyes and did not resist, and was soon sucked into it by the vortex of light that had gathered together. Qing Chi slowly opened his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was the magnificent and fantastic forest. The moonlit river flows like milk, and there seems to be a powerful force in this forest that can calm and calm people's hearts.
"Aran, you're going to leave the forest soon to fight the demons, are you afraid?" A little blond elf came over with an arrow on his back, and looked at Aran who was squatting on the ground and sharpening the arrow, his face was a little worried.
"I'm not afraid. Fear of death leads to faster death. Aram raised his face and gave him a gentle look, "Even before facing death, be prepared to destroy the enemy." ”
"Well, you're going to protect me, right? I believe in you, for you will soon become the king of our elven race. Congratulations, Arram! Many people feel very envious. The little elf also crouched down.
"Being a king is not such an enviable thing, and being a king means a greater responsibility." Aran touched the little elf's head and continued to sharpen the arrow in his hand, cutting a few barbed grooves in the pointed arrow as he sharpened it. This move made Qing Chi, who was calmly watching all this, light up. If I'm not mistaken, Aram's arrows are indeed different from ordinary ones, with a few more spikes and grooves, why is this happening? Even the bone arrow didn't work out like this.
At this time, the little elf asked the doubts in Qing Chi's heart, and Aran's movements stopped for a moment, and he said slowly: "This is called a bloody arrow." More deeply into the enemy's body than a normal arrow, it tears an irreparable wound and bleeds continuously. The moonlight arrows that the elven elders specially made for me were of course very good, but only such bleeding arrows could exert two or three times the power of ordinary arrows. ”
"Wow, I see, you're really amazing! Can you give me some of these arrows as well? The little elf happily picked up a few arrows. Aran smiled, "This kind of arrow can only be aimed at the enemy." ”
I see! Seeing all this, Qingchi began to thank Rica for his decision to send him in. Carefully imprinted the movements of Aran and the shape of the arrow into his mind, Qing Chi decided to try it himself after he went out. That kind of white bone arrow must be the moonlight arrow that Aram said, but this bloody arrow is a great invention! Qing Chi couldn't help but have a kind of reverence for Alan, and it can be seen from the tenderness he showed towards his people and the sacrifice of his life on the battlefield that he deserved to be the king of a clan.
Aran was like a natural son of the forest, his swift movements and dodging skills, as well as his flowing archery skills, made Qing Chi almost stunned. This is the real hunter! While secretly remembering Aran's movements and skills, he followed Alan's steps out of the forest and came to the front of the battle line. Outside of this forest where the elves live, there are already many villages that have been slaughtered by the demons. Walking through the plague and scorched earth villages, Aram's heart must have become very heavy. This also strengthened his determination to fight against the demons. The next arrow made Qing Chi directly scream, and the Aran in his heart not only became a real hunter, but also a real hunting god! There was still an enemy about 30 yards away from Arran, how could he do it with one hit! The hunter's field of vision is only within 20 yards, and this distance is beyond the hunter's field of vision!