Chapter Seventy-Nine: Their Own Paths

The three elders were joking, of course.

Not to mention anything else, if you really want to let those elders of the Druid sect of all ages and elders of the old ancestor level be his disciples and grandchildren, Roger felt a chill just thinking about it.

Although the three elders chased Roger and shouted at the teacher all day long, it was because the three elders were thick-skinned enough, but the other elders were not so thick-skinned.

If Roger becomes this medicine ancestor, both Roger and the druid elders will not be able to hold their faces on their faces, and everyone will definitely be quite embarrassed.

So at least before Roger's death, it is unlikely that he will become a medicine ancestor.

The three elders actually saw that Roger's face was wrong, and estimated that it was because of Luna's relationship, so he deliberately made a joke.

But apparently it didn't work very well, and Roger's face became more ugly.

The three elders suddenly became distressed. Now that Luna is down, Roger's state is obviously very wrong, and the three elders don't want Roger to have any accidents.

The three elders, who were a little worried, suddenly lit up their eyes when they saw an injured elven sword dancer on the side of the road.

"Look at this kid, little one!" The Third Elder pointed to the wounded Sword Dancer and said to Roger, "This kid is the warrior who protected Luna at the hands of the legendary Drow Assassin. ”

Roger immediately set his eyes on the sword dancer.

It was a female elven sword dancer, a third-order alchemy class belonging to the natural camp. He was wearing a simple dress and a bandeau top, and his smooth skin was painted with strange magic patterns.

The sword dancer had clearly lost one of her eyes, and she was leaning against a tree with a bandage around her right eye, her hands clutching two strange weapons.

It was the Moonblade, the product of Roger's bad taste.

However, unexpectedly, this special weapon received unanimous praise from the Elven Sword Dancer, and even gave the Sword Dancers a new level: the Moonblade Dancer.

However, the Moonblade Dancers with a basic level of only three ranks have never been given the opportunity to go to the battlefield, after all, the basic level of the class has often determined its potential, and no matter how much training most classes have, they are only barely able to improve by a large rank.

No matter how much the third-order Moon Blade dancers who were equivalent to the strength of a sixth-level professional no matter how much they trained, most of them would stop at the fifth-order that was equivalent to the strength of a tenth-level professional.

And in front of the Elemental Legion, whose foundation is the fifth order, the Moon Blade Dancers who have barely reached the strength of the fifth order have no advantage at all, so it is natural that they will not get the opportunity to play.

Therefore, these Moon Blade Dancers have only been responsible for maintaining order in the Emerald City in the name of the "City Management Brigade" or "Chengguan" for short.

Although this strange name was opposed by Elsa and others, Roger, who had a bad taste at the time, still decisively made the Moonblade Dancers become "chengguan".

However, the Moon Blade Dancer in front of Roger was obviously a little different from those Moon Blade Dancers who were very easy to fool, her strength had actually reached the sixth order, and her eyes were far more attentive than other Moon Blade Dancers, but now the Moon Blade Dancer who only had the left eye in her eyes was full of gloom.

The "Awakened" Alchemy Moon Blade Dancer.

"What are you thinking?" Roger, who still had a straight face, asked in a low voice.

"Your Lord!" The Moonblade Dancer was startled and immediately bowed his head towards Roger. Unlike those refugees from Shenmu City, the alchemy troops and residents of Emerald City all know that Roger is the lord of Emerald City, and there is no one.

In Roger's perception, he could clearly feel that the Moonblade Dancer with his head down was gritting his teeth, and his face was quite complicated.

Suddenly, a flash of hatred flashed in the Moonblade Dancer's eyes, and she raised her head resolutely.

"Your Lord! I hope to be able to avenge my dead sisters! Tears welled up in the Moonblade Dancer's eyes, "I know that our strength is not enough, and we who can easily kill those second- and third-order assassins are so weak in front of that legendary drow elf assassin. But! But I still hope to avenge my dead sisters! ”

The Moonblade Dancer looked at Roger with teary eyes, making Roger's heart twitch fiercely.

The hand of the third elder touching his beard suddenly stiffened: it seems to be the opposite effect.

Looking at this moonblade dancer with some immature color on his face, Roger sighed slowly and closed his eyes silently.

And when Roger opened his eyes again, he no longer had a straight face, but returned to his usual appearance, but the momentum on his body had changed faintly.

However, the third elder touched his beard with a wry smile, and he didn't know whether Roger's current changes were good or bad.

If only the Boss were here. The third elder smiled bitterly, but unfortunately, after learning that the second elder Su Man had died in Shenmu City, the enraged Great Elder directly led the army to Luye City.

The Great Elder is not there to rescue Luye City, but to destroy the Drow there.

Roger slowly reached out and touched the head of the Moonblade Dancer, looked at the Moonblade Dancer's remaining left eye and said, "If you want revenge, you can, but you have to promise me one condition." ”

The Moonblade Dancer's eyes widened with joy.

As for the conditions, as a Moonblade dancer under Roger, she was used to obeying the orders of heroes.

"Don't let hatred get lost in your heart and go out of your way to gain the power of revenge." Roger said lightly, his tone was very serious, "There was once such a hero who was obsessed with the pursuit of great power for the sake of his people, so he finally chose to seize the terrible power of the demon. ”

"He succeeded, but he also failed. He gained the power of demons, but he was not understood by his own people, and eventually all the people rebelled and fell......"

"And from today onwards, your name will be Elidane Emerald! But always remember that there are many ways to gain power, but the most important thing is to always walk with your companions! Don't let the devil fool your heart, I will do my best to help you. ”

Illidan Emerald, who had received her name, slowly bowed to Roger with the unique etiquette of a sword dancer.

Roger nodded, and left straight with the three elders.

With her head down, Elidan could still hear the Third Elder asking Roger, "What are you going to do?" ”

"You'll find out later."

Elidan kept her head down, tears of joy pouring out of her eyes, wetting the ground. She knew very well that Roger, as a lord, had rarely made promises, but once he did, he would definitely do his best to do so.

An ethereal figure appeared in front of Elidan, who had her head down, and it was Melina.

Ever since she came to the Emerald City with Roger and his party, Melina has been a little confused.

She looked at the devastated Emerald City, and from time to time she remembered some fragments of memory.

Burning cities, elven archers lying in pools of blood, smirking vampires......

At that time, Elsa and Tuna and the others who were taken away by Aisha, who had noticed the spatial fluctuations and arrived, did not know Melina's state, but Melina, who was the wailing banshee under Roger's command, did not encounter any obstacles in this Emerald City.

The refugees of Shenmu City and the residents of Emerald City, who saw the aura of the natural camp under her feet, only looked at her with pity, but Melina, who was immersed in the memories, was unaware.

Knowing that Melina met Elidan, who was grieving.

Perhaps it was because of the sad aura on Elidan's body that attracted Melina's attention, and Melina just stayed around the corner and watched Elidan quietly.

As a result of the loss, Melina only remembers images that are enough to leave a mark on her soul. The clearest of these is the scene when she and her sisters died in battle, and the rest are all distorted fragments of broken memories.

After Roger made a promise to Elidan, Melina also walked out of the confusion, and with a determined mind, she slowly floated to Elidan, and said softly to Elidan, "Can you do me a favor?" ”

……………… I am the mysterious dividing line..................

Anne looked at the wailing banshee in front of her speechlessly, a little unable to believe her ears: "You want me to use you and these soul beads as materials to summon alchemy elf troops?" Are you really sure? ”

It's easy to say that you can use soul beads, but Annie has never heard of anything like this when using ghosts as materials!

"I learned a secret method from the realm of the undead, and although it is not useful for the realm of the undead, it is just right for us." Melina nodded slowly, and the nearly 100 soul beads around her slowly emitted a faint green light, as if in response to Melina's decision.

Anne was a little speechless, playing with a strand of her hair and thinking quietly, but as the logistics director of Emerald City, she agreed to Melina's request after careful consideration.

After all, whether it succeeds or not, there is nothing to lose for the Emerald City.

Anne didn't actually see the wailing banshee as a member of the Emerald City.

"The strongest humanoid alchemy classes we can summon now are Phantom Marksman with a foundation of reaching the peak of the fifth order and a druid with a foundation of the fifth order. If you choose the Phantom Shooter and succeed, we don't have the right equipment for the time being. "Anne has a word first.

Since Roger obtained the core of the Phantom Archer's Tree Tower, he has not cultivated a few Phantom Shooters, just because the cost is too high.

Even the longbow used by the most basic phantom archers requires the main branch of a magic plant of considerable value, and this longbow requires a lot of quality from the branch or trunk, and it must be a fairly straight branch or trunk to meet the requirements.

Due to these constraints, the Emerald City has only trained ten nascent phantom shooters now.

The original ten Phantom Shooters are now responsible for protecting the upper echelons of the Emerald City, and the legendary Drow Assassin who assassinated Luna fell under the Phantom Archer's arrows.

Ramias, who was supposed to protect Luna, "just happened" to leave.

Melina was a little dissatisfied, but she didn't want to say much, after all, the starting point was a high-level phantom shooter, but it represented the strongest archer force in the Elia continent, and if she was ready, it would completely ruin the value of the phantom shooter.

Seeing that Melina finally chose the Phantom Marksman unit, Anne nodded with satisfaction.

Due to the arrival of the refugees in Shenmu City, a considerable number of the current dwarven craftsmen are helping to build some basic living utensils, and the craftsmen who forge weapons and equipment are suddenly reduced by more than half. Even if there are fire elementals working for the dwarven craftsmen, the new phantom archers may not be able to get their hands on exclusive weapons and equipment in a short period of time.

But Anne didn't tell Melina that Roger might have been prepared for this.

After all, before Melina used the secret methods of the undead to reincarnate as a phantom shooter, many of Roger's little secrets were the top secret of the Emerald City.

Anne led Melina to an ordinary-looking treehouse, which was the Phantom Archer's alchemy lair tree tower, and Elidan, who was not qualified to enter this place, was guarding outside the tree tower at this time.

"You've really figured it out?" Annie stretched out her hand to stop Melina, who was about to enter the core altar, "You must know that no matter what the secret method is, there is a possibility of failure. And if we fail, we will get a Phantom Shooter with excellent qualities, but you will no longer be you. ”

Melina smiled indifferently and turned to enter the altar.

"By the time my sisters and I were transformed into the Wailing Banshees, we had already lost everything about ourselves......"

A strong light erupted from the altar, and this light immediately attracted the attention of many people.

But by the time Roger arrived, the dust had settled.

With gorgeous pale blonde hair, the leader of the nascent Phantom Marksman troop bowed calmly to Roger.

"Captain of the Seventh-Order Phantom Archer, Melina Emerald, has met the Lord!"

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