The light cast by this light and shadow forms a hologram, thus constructing the form of a real person, almost indistinguishable from a real person. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Although the info high-fidelity technology can achieve real-life simulation, there is still a certain gap compared with more advanced holography. This is clear from the scene in front of you. Although the game "Gods" is built with the support of relatively mature high-fidelity technology, it also uses some more advanced holographic imaging technology, which lays a very good foundation for creating a more realistic holographic online game in the later stage.

Under the hologram, the god of eternity, Iduin, appeared vividly on the altar, only to see him wearing a crown made of red thorns on his head, wearing a shining silk robe, and holding a tall white scepter in his right hand, the top of the scepter was a round roulette wheel, and the center of the roulette wheel was inlaid with a transparent crystal stone. Behind him, a pair of white wings stretched out, slightly agitated from time to time, and looked at Wen Xin with a warm and gentle smile on his handsome face.

"Hello, young prophet, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Iduin's loud and melodious voice rang out.

"The supreme eternal god, the mortal brave pay you the utmost respect!" Wen Xin bowed deeply to the other party and bowed slightly.

Iduin shook his head slightly, "No need to be formal, young prophet. As the only prophet in the Divine Realm, you have the heavy responsibility of recovering the Divine Realm on your shoulders, and it is only natural that I pay tribute to you. It's just that at the moment I'm sealed in the altar, and only a small amount of consciousness remains. I want you to help me recover my crown of thorns and scepter of reincarnation. Help me return to the divine realm and stay away from the erosion of evil forces as soon as possible. Otherwise, soon, Karen, the king of hell, will re-invade the world, and the courtyard of the gods will become a land of evil. ”

"We're here to help, Your Excellency Iduin!" Wen Xin was entrusted with an image formed by the divine consciousness of the eternal god Iduin, which almost coincided with what she had expected.

Iduin looked at Wen Xin with expectant eyes and said, "Please, respected prophet, my crown of thorns and reincarnation scepter should have been taken by the mischievous magic elf Devor, please go to the magic well to help me come back." Be warned, though, that the magical elf Develle is a moody child, and she won't give it to you. You'll have to play a few games with her, and if you win, she'll give you the stuff. ”

With that, the hologram of the eternal god Iduin vanished from the altar.

After receiving Iduin's guidance, Wen Xin continued to go deeper into the depths of the Godfall Forest, where the magical well was located. It is said that the magic spirit Divr was created by the elemental god Mobius and is the sole inheritor of the elemental god's divine power. Magical elves were born in the magic well, in this deep well contains inexhaustible elemental energy, legend has it that the magic well is the source of all magic, any mortal as long as they drink a sip of the magic well, will immediately become a powerful magister.

Once in the War of the Gods, many mortals drank the sweet spring in the magic well and formed a powerful magic army, becoming an indispensable living force in the War of the Gods, and finally helped the righteous gods defeat the evil gods in exchange for more than a thousand years of peace on the mainland.

Wen Xin along the way while cleaning up the demonized dryad blocking the way, while gradually advancing towards the magic well, about an hour later, finally came to the magic well, only to see that not far away, wrapped by many tall oak trees in the center, there is a round pool of colorful light, and around the pool, from time to time lingering by the elements of the elemental elves, they happily fly around in the air, from time to time will be a little on the surface of the pool of water lightly, sometimes holding each other's little hands around a circle, Carefree swirls across the sky, emitting strings of silver bells of pleasant laughter.

From the bodies of these elemental elves, Wen Xin could not feel a trace of evil aura, it can be said that these elemental elves were not affected by the evil aura, and they were still in a harmless state of humans and animals at the moment, so unlike those demonized dryads, these elemental elves were not monsters, but some aborigines in a neutral state.

And Wen Xin's appearance immediately raised the vigilance of the elemental elves in these plays, and Wen Xin could only show his kindness by stretching his arms in order to show that he had no malicious intent.

These elemental elves are only the size of a palm, with a pair of transparent wings that resemble dragonflies behind them, and each elemental elf has the appearance of a cute girl. These playful elves quickly let go of their vigilance in their hearts, surrounded Wen Xin with great interest, naughtily pulled Wen Xin's cloak with their hands, pulled Wen Xin's collar, scratched Wen Xin's cheeks, and had fun for a while. And Wen Xin could only let these elemental elves go up and down.

At this time, a sweet spring in the magic well seemed to be set off by some kind of force, and the splash of water then transformed into a figure only more than one meter high, and then this figure was slowly sent to the edge of the magic well by the splash, turning into a cute Lori who was only six or seven years old.

"Who are you?" Little Lori's little face was full of ignorant expressions, a pair of big watery eyes looked at Wen Xin with a sparkling look, and asked in a childish voice.

"I am the Prophet of Memory. Are you Divelle? Wen Xin saw this cute little girl, and then walked forward with pity, leaned down and touched the other party's little head with his hand and asked softly.

"What is a prophet?" Diveer innocently blinked her eyes a few times, looked at Wen Xin, and then showed a lovely smile and said, "Beautiful big sister Yixing, can you tell Diveer a story?" It's been a long, long time since my father left Divil. ”

Wen Xin couldn't help sweating, and said in his heart that this game developer is also bloody enough, as soon as he came up, he asked Wen Xin to tell a story, and Wen Xin also knew that he was not a person who was good at coaxing children, and he didn't know what to tell for a while, so he could only smile again and touch the other party's head and ask, "Okay, what kind of story does Dever want to hear?" ”