1:251 Preparing for War in the Darkness (Part II)

At the same time, the lookout on the deck of the battleship [Sword of Damocles] (Yin).

"If you look closer, it'll be like this—" Tristan pinched a piece of ice in front of him, eventually making a statue of an ice bird.

"Oh, that's detailed!" Bediwell looked intently, "but what's the use of that?" "Hehe, you'll understand in a moment." Tristan said, at this moment, he was injecting a large number of photons into the ice sculpture. Just like he did when he made a snow butterfly, he typed simple instructions into the ice sculpture and made it act according to his ideas.

"Look, stupid dragon. Tristan boasted to Centvia on the side, "You spit on my [Snow Butterfly] too slow to do reconnaissance." Now this [Blue Bird] is an improved version of that. The flight speed is dozens of times faster!" "Oh, is it?" said Zenvia as she lay on Bediwell's head, disapproving. He knew Tristan had developed [stupid] magic again. The [Blue Bird], which was made in such a wasted mind, although the shortcomings of [Slow Flying] have been improved, but it has added an even greater disadvantage - it cannot be manufactured in large quantities. It is extremely inefficient to put a high-level magic trick like this just for the sake of reconnaissance.

Anyway, it's someone else's business, and Xian Wei doesn't bother to pay attention to it. He lay on the soft fur of the werewolf boy, and just watched the play.

"Hey, hey, hey," Tristan said, with a push of his hand, letting the [Blue Bird] fly.

"Where are you going to send it?" asked Bediwell, looking at the birds flying in the air.

"The second strategic goal, of course. Tristan said, "Although the old dragon said that we can't afford to mess with that place for the time being, we won't suffer a loss if we scout first, right?" "Zenvia said.

At this moment, another snow butterfly flew back, landed on Tristan's arm, and disappeared.

"Oh?" Tristan stunned, "Ice Butterfly has spotted a remnant of the elves. They don't look infected. Well, are you going to save them?" "What?" Evan in the command room heard, "What to do?" he looked at Elison on the side.

"I'll leave it up to you, Ivan. The elf girl said.

"Uh-huh, well?!" Ivan blushed when he realized that the girl was calling him by his first name, "Hey, well-Tristan, do you know where they are?" "At one o'clock, the distance was about ten kilometers. Tristan said to the intercom, "No need to change course, I've already released [Blue Birds] to guide them, and at this pace, we can meet tonight." Two hours later, the two warships were moored in place, and Arthur and the others came to the ground on a dragon and looked at this group of strange elves.

Leading the way in this team of twelve was a handsome young man.

All the virtues of the elves were evident in the young man: the beautiful turquoise eyes, the long hair that was soft and shiny like gold, and the standard melon seed face.

Although the armor on his body was tattered, making him look embarrassed, this elf still exuded an incomparably noble temperament. His noble temperament is not something that can be described by pen and ink, and it is too rude to describe his nobility just by his conversation and demeanor, so it is better not to talk about it. The only thing that can be said is that a noble person like him must be a big man with a very high status, not a royal family but also a nobleman.

"Oh, Thor!" Ellison, the elven girl, walked over to him and gave him a warm hug as soon as she saw the elven young man in the lead, "You're alive! The elven youth also said that he appeared to be an acquaintance of Elison.

"Is this [Shijie Changer]?" Prince Thor looked at Arthur, who had the red dragon on his shoulder, and came over to salute, "Down there is the prince of the second clan of the Elven Clan, River Wind Thor." These two are General Calvert Yalfried and General Meloti Moonlight. We are here at the mercy of [shijie changemakers]. "Hmm," Arthur snorted, looking at the two elves, a man and a woman, beside the prince. The elves also bowed humbly to Arthur. They were all battle-hardened warriors, and judging by their scarred armor, it was estimated that Thor, like Thor, had fought countless battles against the dark creatures in the Pure Land.

Ivan watched from the sidelines, feeling a little uncomfortable, especially when he saw the handsome face of this elven knight, his heart was even more sour.

"How did you survive?" the Dragon Emperor asked, "The last time Zuihou saw you, it was when your advance party was scattered by the army of darkness, Prince Thor?, it must have been a century ago?" "Yes," said the elven prince, "at that time, my men and I were surrounded by the army of [darkness], and we continued to fight and flee in the wilderness, hiding in the mountains to prevent the enemy from tracking us, and we have survived until now. A century has passed? I don't know, I don't have a sense of the passage of time. "Don't talk about it, let's rest in the advanced battleship." You're tired too. "Dragon Emperor Dao.

"No!" Arthur said hurriedly. He drew the king's sword, the golden sword emitted a golden light in the night more dazzling than usual, he pointed the sword at the elven prince's arm: "They have been infected by the shadows, they can't just let them go to the battleship." "In the golden light, Prince Thor's arm revealed a black lump. The lump was not large, nor was it particularly swollen, just a protruding scab that stuck to the prince's arm.

"Well, I fought with the [dark] army before, and I was slashed by their weapons. "Indeed, this thing is like a time bomb, I don't know when it will explode, we won't get on the battleship to endanger the people around us, and protecting [the Star Singer] is indeed the first priority." We just got some water and food, and when we had replenished our strength, we left immediately. "You don't need to leave, Thor. Elison laughed, "You all stand and don't move, I'll help you clear the [darkness] right away." "Ahh She emitted ultrasound waves, which were audible to none of the people present. This kind of ultrasound is perfectly manipulated by her, and it can penetrate into the body cells of living beings without damaging their flesh, and destroy the shadows on the creatures!

After about five minutes of singing, Elison stopped, "Alright, the [darkness] in your bodies has been completely cleared. "Oh, I feel like my whole body is lighter. The erosion [of darkness] is over!" exclaimed General Meloti Moonlight.

"[Stellar of the Stars], you have mastered the art of a troubadour, congratulations! [Song of Purification] is used perfectly!" General Calvert Alfried praised without reservation.

Arthur suspiciously shone his sword light on Thor and the others, and the black lumps on their bodies disappeared.

Elison's [Song of Purification] is the real thing. Since she said that the shadows have been cleared, it is really cleared.

"All right," Arthur said, looking at the elves, "please go up and rest in the battleship." Thank you very much. "Xiexie you, [shijie changemaker]. Thor, the elven prince, bowed to Arthur.

Arthur withdrew his sword, still puzzled, but unable to find any problems.

"So—" Prince Thor explained to the Dragon Emperor as he ate elven bread, "we found ourselves infected, and there were subtle changes in our bodies and minds. We become irritable, unusually hungry, and always want to attack those around us. "How did you get over it?" asked Arthur coldly. In his opinion, it is really impossible for these elves to be infected by the shadows for a full century, but they can still maintain their current appearance.

"The [unintentional] skills we learned worked for a while. "When we are hungry, angry, or want to attack others, we sit down and meditate. Elves don't eat for centuries and don't starve to death, so our hunger isn't really hungry. As long as you let go of distractions, let go of all thoughts, and allow yourself to become one with nature, you can resist the temptation of hunger and anger.

It's a pity that many of our compatriots don't know that indulgence will cause them to fall into darkness in an instant, and once they start to gluttony, they can't stop, and we have lost many of our companions because of this. What remains now are the masters of using [Wuxin], the most determined warriors. "[Unintentionally] This combat skill, Arthur heard from Grand Duke Hall. Elves can go centuries without eating, judging from the expressions of the Dragon Emperor and Elison on the side, it is also true.

If they keep going on a hunger strike and keep their minds at peace, they will be able to stop the growth of dark seeds in their bodies.

Arthur could indeed believe that the elven prince, who had been hungry for a century, should now devour the delicacies in front of him. He was still able to maintain such a demeanor, chewing bread gracefully, bite by bite, and he was still able to eat quietly while eating, and swallow the food completely before speaking. This is the noble demeanor of the elven royal family. For these alone, Arthur had to admire the five-body throw.

On the other hand—(Arthur glances at Beddevil and Tristan, who are feasting next to him)—some idiots who are infected by the shadows will probably [fall into darkness] within a day.

Evan on the side looked at Thor, the elven prince who was so dashing and generous, and he couldn't help but feel jealous in his heart.