"No, you're not Loro." Malocha raised her head, her eyes covered with a layer of ice mist, staring at Miss Fairy who was floating in the air not far away.

The latter is so lazy that it seems that he can never wake up, his eyes are calm and waveless, and there seems to contain a deep lake inside, dark blue, with a little emerald green, which is completely different from the smart and curious eyes of ordinary goblins, and always gives people a sense of calm and indifference.

She listened to Malocha's words and bowed to it very gracefully, "I'm Tata. Talams. Thumbs up, patron of the Ice Elves, Loro is my sister, Mr. Malocha. ”

As she spoke, a north wind was blowing on the top of the tent, and snowflakes fell through the gaps and disappeared to the ground.

"You're Luoluo's sister!" Malocha was surprised: "Loroh, she ......"

"The lives of the elves are short and long, and Loro's life has continued in this world in another way, born and extinguished, and the cycle of life is endless, which is the will of the shallow sea." Tata stared at Fias, who was tilting her little head around her mane and looking at her curiously—the emerald blue eyes on her face sparkled like jewels, just like her sister had looked at her a thousand years ago, who had always been so innocent and lively and full of curiosity about everything in the world.

She bowed slightly, "But I still want to thank you for taking care of her, I can feel her attachment to you, Mr. Malocha." ”

Malocha lowered her head and paddled the ice with her hooves, looking a little excited.

It took Brando a little effort to figure out the antecedents between Mias and Mallocham, and he couldn't help but think back to the sacred woodland in the darkness, where it was as silent as winter, and the branches of ice and snow spread silently, without any life. But there is a noble life that risks his life to protect it.

It's just because there's a memory of a leprechaun named Lolo buried there.

It was silent under the snow, and although time passed, the memories of the past often became clearer.

There seemed to be a low voice singing in the wind, and the goblins were singing in a low voice:

"There is no need to feel sad and sad for the deceased, because life always circulates endlessly."

"There is no need to weep and grieve for the deceased. Because new sprouts always grow on rotten soil. ”

"After the end of all things, there is a new birth of the world."

"Traveler, please keep going, the whispers of the wind accompany you and me......"

Brando looked at Miss Elf silently, believing that this unique-looking Miss Elf had not brought them here to confirm the news of her sister - the presence of the projection of the Elven Queen of the World Ring and the Sage Ellanta said a lot about it.

It was like an unexpected meeting, and the question was why I was the protagonist of the meeting.

And the life of a goblin is short (except, of course, a light elf like Tanya who has an elemental rank), but judging from the description of this elf lady, she should have lived for thousands of years, even as the longest-lived light elf, this is outrageous. Not to mention that she isn't yet.

This reminded Brando of Elranta, as a mortal, the sage had clearly lived too long.

Even if she was a sage.

Brando glanced sideways at the white mist on his shoulder, and saw that the latter was obviously frowning slightly.

He looked at Miss Fairy again, and Tata's expression was still as calm as ever, as if if if he didn't speak, she wouldn't take the initiative to speak. Brando had to ask softly, "Miss Tirias, do you want to summon you?" Are you the wise man of Neverwinter? ”

Tata spoke softly. The voice was ethereal and calm, as if it could soothe the restlessness and restlessness in the human heart: "I am the protector of Quirinsti. I came here a thousand years ago because of an agreement with Lord Odin, and after Master Manlin left, I am the only wise man here. ”

"Quirinsti is in the shallow south, and that's the land of the elves, Mr. Brando." After saying that, she added.

"You know me?"

Brando then realized that he had asked a stupid question.

Sure enough, she looked at the elf queen on the side and didn't answer. Unlike the average elf, she doesn't seem to like to talk, and is so quiet that people are curious.

Brando frowned again and asked, "What is your agreement with the Dark Dragon?" Can a wise man of a Tirmoth be a non-Tirmoth? ”

The white mist on his shoulder answered his question, and she whispered, "It's the inheritance that matters, but few elves become wise men...... her words speak for themselves. The elves' cheerful nature is evident that no one would consider them reliable.

Even the Lady Tanya he met among the Bugas was full of all sorts of mischievous ideas.

But the fairy lady in front of her was obviously very different, and just standing there made people feel a different feeling. It was as if it was a thick book, quietly unfolding the pages for others to read, and the calm and calm gaze revealed the atmosphere of knowledge and wisdom.

"Miss Tirias is a Crystal's Favorite, her memory contains a third of the knowledge of the World Library, and in fact she is not only the wise man of Neverwinter Harbor, but also the all-knowing wise man of the entire Tirmoth world." The projection of the Elven Queen smiled and explained to Brando.

Brando hurriedly nodded to her, only to see a little dot popping up from behind the queen, grabbing her mother's skirt with one hand and pressing her eyelids with the other, and grimacing at Brando.

"Hypocrite, you betrayed me!" The little princess said angrily.

"Emily!" The Elven Queen's prestige could not be maintained for a moment, and she angrily scolded the future Holy White Princess, the nickname of the current bear child, and angrily drove her to the back: "You go back to my room for me, guards, take away Her Royal Highness the Princess!" ”

A few drops of cold sweat suddenly oozed from Brando's head.

However, it was not the bear child elf that really affected his mood, but the elf queen's previous words.

He couldn't help but look at the quiet fairy lady twice, the World Library is the treasure trove of knowledge of Babel Fortress, after the Tower of Babel fell apart, the knowledge and inheritance in it were completely lost on the earth, and for thousands of years, someone may occasionally find a few words in it, and the knowledge obtained can be ancient and modern. and even built a new civilization on the earth.

Tumen had only obtained the inheritance of the elemental circle from a fragment of a war tablet, and thus established a system of modern magic, and he could be said to be the mentor of all elemental envoys and wizards, but the knowledge he possessed was not worth mentioning in the days when Babelta was still alive.

And now someone is telling him that there are still people in this world who hold one-third of the knowledge in the treasure trove.

And the one who holds the key to this treasure trove of knowledge. Or an individual in his impression who belongs to the group of goblins who don't have a very good brain—an ice goblin.

When he looked at the fairy lady again, he was looking at a library floating in mid-air, which was about more majestic than the white tower of the silver Buga, which contained a piece of knowledge and inheritance on the earth today.

And even more.

"I recognize you." White Mist suddenly jumped off Brando's shoulders at this time, and she fell to the ground, looking up at the others.

White Mist stares at Tata. Tillias. Miss Thumb, muttered to herself, "You are the Holy One." ”

Miss Elf nodded quietly, "I am one of the Seven Most Holy Beings, Mosa Xes. Lady White Mist. One of the ancient saints of witches. ”

"I don't remember those very well," White Mist replied, "Let me think, you are Elranta, who are you?" ”

"In those days, my name was Raya." The Elven Queen replied.

"It's you, you're the daughter of the old Great Druid," White Mist looked at her with sparkling eyes, "I recognize you." ”

The Elven Queen smiled and nodded. "I swear to witness a qiē." She said.

"I also bear witness to this qiē for him." Miss Fairy also said in an ethereal, calm tone.

"I bear witness to this qiē for Vaughnde." Finally, there was Elranta, the sage's voice deep and deep. It's neutral, but it's not obtrusive.

Bai Mist looked at them: "Three holy beings. The Seven Holy Beings reappeared, only the Bugat, the dragon, the silver elf, and that man, so you came to me? ”

Elranta nodded.

Brando frowned slightly, and he looked at the white mist. Only then did I realize that the protagonist of this meeting was actually the latter, but it was not surprising that Elranta knew White Mist, they were originally from the same era.

It's just that the conversation between the four of them makes him listen to it a little like a cloud.

He'd also heard about the name The Holy One, and it was in a certain background in the game-

Legend has it that the sage Elranta walked the earth for a long time because he kept a promise with Geert and Faenzan. Guarding the covenant made by mortals in the Battle of the Sages, the Holy Oath.

She is the Most Holy One, so she can live forever.

But there has been a period of investigation into what the Holy One is, but most of them have come to naught. Brando thought it was a special state of perfect body until some people unearthed some remnants of war slabs from beneath the ruins of Flange.

The inscription on the tablet mentions the mutilation of the Holy One, which describes the words: The key of the mortal world, the lock of the clock.

Based on the inscription and some documents, players speculate that there should be a metaphor for something like 'clockwork', as there are similar fragments in the Cangzhi poem.

But before he crosses, the investigation is all about.

However, Brando did not open his mouth to ask questions, but only silently listened, he knew that this was not the time to interject, and it was obvious that the sage, Miss Goblin, and the elven queen were not talking to him.

Bai Mist silently glanced at the others. "You got it?"

"We knew it from the moment the Dragon Queen Gwendoline entered the elemental world, and Miss Tirias found clues from her knowledge." The Elven Queen replied.

"The Shepherd has deceived us all, and it is a dereliction of duty on the part of the Holy One, which is why we have come to you for help." Elranta also spoke.

Brando couldn't help but glance at the white mist, he didn't expect the dignified sage to turn to her for help.

Bai Mist glanced around at everyone present and replied, "It's not your fault, after all, only a few people know the true identity of that baby girl, but the Ring of Ashes has been planning for thousands of years, maybe they can succeed or not......"

"She can't succeed," Miss Fairy replied calmly, "Gwendoline has deceived everyone, but she can't fool the Dragon of Dusk, and Odin has already seen this." ”

"In that case, he still made a promise with you for a thousand years?" White Mist asked, staring at them.

Elranta was silent for a long time.

Only then did he slowly speak: "Because he has been waiting for that person, the person who was destined in the prophecy of the Cangzhi Poem, but that person still failed......"

Miss Fairy waited for the sage to finish before she continued to reply, "The will of the Dusk Dragon in the body of that baby girl is a conspiracy, and the Ring of Ashes has not found a word about it from the sages' literature, and they may have been deceived. Mr. Odin had long suspected that the ancient council might have failed to execute the baby girl for this reason, but he did not have time to reopen the Council of Truth......"

White Mist looked at her steadily, and at Elranta.

"If it weren't for you, it wouldn't be like this......"

"The Battle of the Sages was single-handedly started by Mr. Odin, and the Flame Blade, the Wind Queen Holy Pattern, and the Four Sacred Relics were all given to us by him," Elranta replied softly, "That prophet in the Valley of the Sages is Teacher Tumen, isn't it?" ”

“……”

"Because he's a fool."

"Mr. Odin is not ignorant, because he knows that the power of the gods has weakened, and if the level of order of the entire Vauvne is not lowered, the dusk will come."

White Mist jumped up as if she had been pricked by a needle, and she stared at Elranta with some uneasiness: "You know? ”

"I have a thousand years to remember, and I always remember those sad memories." Elranta replied slowly.

"Mr. Odin has stood for us for the last thousand years, and now that the gods are long gone, mortals will have to save themselves on their own." She looked at the white mist as if she were looking at some time in the past.

There were many puzzles in that time, but they were all solved.

"You're going to stop Gwendoline? Stop the twilight from falling? White Mist asked, "Do you know what Odin paid for this?" ”

The Elven Queen was silent.

Elanta nodded: "Mortals are not ready for the final battle, and we must not allow the Dragon of Dusk to descend early, this is Mr. Odin's will." ”

"But have you ever thought about it," Bai Mist asked, "after you die, a piece of the past may be completely lost, and mortals will never have a chance to return to that era." ”

"But sometimes, there are people who don't have a choice."

"Just like him?"

"Just like Mr. Odin." Elranta replied.

"Okay," White Mist nodded, "I admit that this world may sometimes need some stupid people, but now that my ability is limited, you have to come up with your own plan, what are you going to do?" ”

"The Sages and I are not allowed to enter the Elemental Plane, as soon as we enter the Elemental Plane Dragon, Gwendolyn will notice it immediately," the Elven Queen replied, "We need someone to enter the Earth Elemental World with the Keystone." ”

"Who, Miss Leprechaun?" White Mist shook his head: "She can't, she can't pass through the Mountain of Storm Rest, you'd better find a Tirmoth and join me." ”

"The Tirmoths will not enter the Mountain of Storm Rest," replied Miss Elf, "and we have already found a good candidate. ”

"Who?" White Mist asked.

Elranta, Miss Elf, and the Elven Queen turned their heads at the same time.

Brando was frowning as he pondered the meaning of those words, when suddenly he felt the eyes of all three ladies fall on him.

“…… Hey? ”

…… (To be continued......)