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As soon as Ou Liwei's words fell, four elves immediately burst out of the mist, one holding a two-handed staff, and the other three holding bows in both hands, and the arrows were still on the strings.

Like the five elves who had appeared before, they were shrouded in a fog that made it impossible to see their true faces.

As soon as the elf who was holding a two-handed staff and was obviously a magician appeared, he couldn't wait to extend his spiritual power and cover the bodies of the three Vincents, trying to perceive the true appearance of the three Vincents.

On the other side, under the hood, Vincent couldn't help frowning, he sensed that the hostility contained in the spiritual power rushing to his face was so domineering and rude, completely different from the peaceful elf race in his impression.

"I said, 'Are you enough?' ”

Just when Vincent was secretly gathering his mental power, intending to teach the elven mage who tried to offend him a hard lesson.

Olivi made the first move.

While using her seventh-order spiritual power to build a solid spiritual shield in front of the three Vincents, she scolded the reckless elf word by word.

It's a pity that the elf didn't take Olivia's words to heart at all, and still chose to go his own way. As a result, her spiritual power unexpectedly slammed into Ou Live's spiritual shield.

As a result, there was no need to think about it, how could she only rely on her spiritual power as a fourth-order magician to confront Ou Liwei of the seventh order? The moment her spiritual power hit the shield, it turned into nothing.

And the fourth-order magician whose spiritual power was defeated suddenly trembled, and the whole person collapsed as soon as he became weak, but fortunately, the teammates next to her quickly supported her, so she was not allowed to fall to the ground.

However, Ou Liwei, who won the victory, was also uncomfortable, her little face was ruddy at first, and after competing with the fourth-order magician for a bit of spiritual power, she couldn't help but flash a miserable pale.

It was only because her strength far surpassed that of her opponent that she did not suffer too much damage.

After all, the competition of spiritual power has always been the most reluctant way of fighting for magicians, and this kind of fighting method has no skills at all, and it is completely a mutual consumption of spiritual power.

In layman's terms, it means that if you win the opponent, how much mental power the opponent loses, how much mental power you also lose.

Even if the opponent is only the lowest order, and you are a ninth-order, you will also lose mental power.

But if you use spiritual power to cast magic to compete, if the ninth-order wants to kill a first-order magician, the spiritual power required is not even one-thousandth of the total spiritual power of the first-order magician.

This is also the real reason why magicians don't like to perceive other magicians at will. Once discovered, it means competition, it means deep meditation, it means a lot of time to regain mental energy.

Of course, all of this is a tacit understanding between the magicians of Tria, and Vincent, who has some kind of means to quickly recover his mental power, is not afraid to compete with others in terms of mental power.

"You, you are a seventh-order magician, Your Excellency Nature's Dawn Oriwei?"

After the fourth-order mage elf woke up leisurely, he didn't care about the sharp stinging pain in his skull, and bent down and bowed to Ou Liwei.

This is the only seventh-order magician in the self-defended faction who has attained the glory of nature.

Although she was not a member of the self-defense faction, she admired the former leader of the self-defense faction. Especially after the leader resolutely chose to sacrifice himself for the sake of the elves, she became more and more respectful.

Now, the mother tree, who had a premonition of the difficulty of destruction, had to awaken the soul of the natural dawn that had been sleeping for nearly a thousand years, hoping that she could once again find a way to save the elves and lead the elves out of the haze.

It's just that their mother tree didn't expect that the difficulty of destruction would come so suddenly, so abrupt that the strength and memory of the past of Natural Dawn have not yet been restored, and the preparations have not yet been prepared.

Hearing the vaguely remembered title again, Ou Liwei's heart suddenly felt like a knife, she knew that she was not an ordinary newborn elf, and she was the glory of the elven race in the past.

I don't know why, but there is a voice in her heart that keeps shouting at her.

"No, you're you, she's her, she chooses to sacrifice herself, and she accomplishes her mission. You're not, you should have your own life, you can't live in the shadow of the past, you can't be another her. ”

Moreover, the appearance of that shout became more and more frequent as her memory and strength gradually recovered. The shouts grew louder and louder, so loud that she could only not hear them when she was talking to the trees and in the company of the plants.

Ou Liwei knows what kind of personality she is, she is not at all like the natural morning light in the past. Nature, Dawn likes to be quiet, lying quietly by the crystal clear spring water, enjoying the breeze on herself, listening to the plants talk to her.

But now she is different, she likes to be lively, adventurous, likes to stay with her people and fight with each other, and hates the lonely feeling of being alone.

That time before and after the cave, it is the best confirmation of her current character.

Especially after talking to Avella that day, Olivia became more and more sure that she wanted to get rid of the shackles, go to the outside world to take a look, taste what she likes or dislikes, and see what is good or bad.

The life she wanted was to travel all over the continent of Tria, to all the places she had never seen before.

Even if life dies in the journey, it turns into a small seed.

It's just that the clansmen are in trouble, and it is impossible for her to abandon her clansmen to fulfill her wishes. So she waited, doing everything she could to become the same person she used to be, and once again turn the tide.

But the unwillingness in the depths of her heart is like a bottle of elf fruit wine for Ou Live, which ferments over time and becomes more and more mellow.

Just then, Vincent appeared, bringing news that rekindled Olivia's remaining flame of hope.

A strange Terran man, who knew about her and the plight faced by the elves, confidently said that the elven queen would definitely agree to meet him.

So, with only a few words from Vincent, Ou Liwei hurried to the Elven Court, eagerly eager to get the Queen's permission to lead Vincent and the others to the Elven Court.

Eventually, the Elven Queen agreed to Vincent's request after hearing the message from Olivia.

After receiving the reply, Olivia did not even rest, and used the glory of her natural guardian to travel back and forth between Nasta City and the Elven Court in just three days.

If it weren't for the re-outbreak of war near the Elven Royal Court, she probably wouldn't have thought about it, and directly opened the portal to teleport Vincent and the others to the Elven Royal Court.

Finally, she and Vincent arrived at the Elven Court, which was just a stone's throw away.

But Ou Liwei, who heard the natural morning light again, seemed to have been knocked down from the clouds of hope to the mortal world.

She couldn't help but think of the question of whether Vincent could succeed or not.