The Canyon of Sorrow is a flat land sandwiched between two mountain ranges, a crystal clear river flows slowly between the flatlands, and there are a lot of trees sparsely growing on the flat land, although they are not towering giant trees, but the branches are very dense, so that people have a feeling of covering the sky and the sun when they walk under the trees.

There are no buildings in the Valley of Grief, and I really don't know where these dark cultists came from. According to the law of the distribution of monsters in fate, such a large number of humanoid monsters will not appear for no reason, and there will definitely be a camp of this kind of humanoid monsters near the appearance of humanoid monsters. But Ye Ci walked far and didn't see such a camp, which made her a little curious.

The ingredients on his body are gradually used up, and fighting humanoid monsters will not be like fighting animal monsters will drop ingredients, so in order to supply the old foodie, Ye Ci almost exhausted all the ingredients on his body. Fortunately, although the humanoid monster will not drop ingredients, it will randomly drop some finished dishes, although the explosion rate is not very high, but it can also supplement a little dwindling old rations.

Ye Ci has been beating the dark cultists and the screaming vultures, and it seems that they are endless, and they go down to eat a meal and sleep again. Counting the time, it has been more than fifteen hours since she fought against the dark cultists and the screaming vultures in the Canyon of Sorrow, although a large number of diary fragments have been produced, but many of them are already there, and there are very few new ones, it seems that the explosion rate of each diary fragment is different, and the explosion rate of those fragments that record important information is much smaller.

Ye Ci pieced together the fragments of his hand, and the first half of the diary was basically clearly visible, but there was nothing of value in the first half. Basically, Tamra writes about his own feelings after the outbreak of war, as well as various situations in which he escaped from the elven homeland, and most of these things are Tamra's own feelings expressed. Everything is more subjective, and it is mainly based on poetry and singing. It looks a lot like a breezy travelogue.

And in the second half of Ye Ci's most relevant diary, there are few fragments about the elven soldier and Dole. Ye Ci feels that his biggest advantage is that he has patience, if a person is asked to do the same thing repeatedly, then everyone will feel bored, but the length of time is different, and Ye Ci is the kind of person who can still do it calmly even if he is bored, probably it is this advantage that allows her to hide in the library and read books for a whole year calmly when she was hunted down and killed in the previous life.

Although the act of digging scraps is also boring now, it is much more interesting than reading books in librarianship. At least she can expect a level from her.

Although you can get more experience points by skipping the level and fighting monsters, however, in view of the large number of levels required to upgrade now, Ye Ci has been leveling up since he came to the Bleak Canyon. Her experience has only increased by about 15%. However, the old level has been brushing up, but in just over ten hours, its level has risen from forty-seven to fifty-one.

The older the higher the rank. The stronger your own genus is, the more lethal it will be to deal with these monsters that are higher than you.

Go up and down, fight monsters and level up. After killing monsters for more than thirty hours with nothing to do, Ye Ci finally picked up a description of Tamra's hiding place from a dark cultist.

“…… I ran around, ran around, and got into danger several times. They almost caught up with me, but. Still, let me escape their tracks. I want to thank me for being an elf, my race gives me more chances to survive in the wilderness, I shuttle through the woods, I run in the wilderness, I think I'm going to get rid of them......"

“…… As a druid, I didn't qualify, but what I learned was enough. I took the form of various animals and hid in this not-so-dense woods, quietly watching the Naga's minions pass by me, and I wondered why they hadn't noticed me. There are not many druids on the battlefield, maybe I don't have the will to fight......"

"The minions of the Naga are finally gone, and I finally have a chance to thank this forest for saving my life."

"I have decided to stay here, to make this my home, my grave, and I will stay here until the people who inherit the will of Dorr find me."

The fragment of the diary came to an abrupt end. Ye Ci only felt that his head was full of black lines, which seemed to explain where Tamra's final habitat was, but it was too stream-of-consciousness, doing the task was not writing, the exact location needed to do the task, what were the coordinates, what was the latitude and longitude, and the nails were riveted and riveted, so that it was okay, the place recorded in Tamra's diary was too vague, which greatly hindered Ye Ci's judgment.

Ye Ci looked at the fragments of the diary on his body, they had already automatically synthesized a book when Ye Ci was reading, but there were still a lot of missing pages on this book. It seems that the most accurate location can only be obtained by collecting all the pages of the book.

After carefully flipping through Tamra's diary, Ye Ci confirmed that his judgment was not wrong, and walked deeper into the canyon.

In Ye Ci's memory, I don't remember that someone did this task in the previous life, maybe someone did it and didn't want to send it out to share, maybe no one found out at all, after all, in fate, this kind of deeply hidden task is triggered by luck. For example, in the current quest, the words on the fragment are the elven lingua franca, which stipulates that players who are proficient in the elven lingua franca can understand it, and if other players want to understand the words on it, they must learn the elven lingua franca. However, in fact, there are too many races involved in fate, each race has its own unique language, and it will be a huge expense to learn the language of each race, so most players are not willing to spend money to learn the language of other races when there is a common lingua franca in the game. This also makes it very small for some race-specific tasks to be received.

Secondly, even if the player who found these diary fragments was an elf and could read the words on them, if a player who had not accepted a quest about the elven king Dore, even if they could read it, it would be in vain.

For the examination of the naïve xìng, Ye Ci is generally done well.

Almost fifty hours have passed in the game time. Ye Ci finally scraped together enough fragments of the entire diary on the body of the dark cultist.

“…… I love it here. It's a lot like my hometown, with tall, dense trees where elves can make their home. Wildflowers bloom on the grassy flats, and a clear river flows through them, like the place where Tina and I once dated. Oh, I'm thinking about Tina again, I've been missing her a lot lately, I wonder if it's because I've gotten older. ”

"I didn't put my place of residence on a tree, it's too dangerous there, and who knows when the minions of the Naga will come back again. The cave in the mountain wall is the best place to go. Perhaps, eventually, I will bury my life here. Although the elves never put their bodies in the cave, I have forgotten what the elves are like......"

"I'm not a fighter. I'm not a follower of Dole either. I'm just an elf living at the bottom. The Elven King Dorr has always been a name for me, but. I don't know why, but I miss him so much now. ”

"O clansman who inherited the will of the Elven King, can you find me? I don't know how long I'll live......"

……

The location of Tamla was clearly described in these fragments, and Ye Ci compared the description in the diary to feel that the place described looked like a desolate canyon no matter how it looked. Thankfully, Tamra didn't make his home in the trees. It is much more difficult to find an elven druid in a tree than it is to find an elven druid in a cave.

For Ye Ci, it is necessary to find a cave in the wall of these two high mountains. That's a very simple thing, who told her to have an old guy. Sitting on the old man, Ye Ci stuck to the side of the desolate canyon to look for it, and he could let go of his courage to fly at the eighty-plus level, after all, the monster here would not pose any deterrent to the old, but once he flew over the river bank and flew to the area of the one hundred and twenty level, Ye Ci had to be careful. Because there are also flying monsters floating in the air over there, which are huge poisonous mosquitoes, fortunately, their speed is not fast, and the distribution is also very scattered, Ye Ci flew against the mountain wall, and after avoiding a few poisonous mosquitoes without danger, he finally found a very hidden cave in the corner.

The entrance of the cave is very small, and the old man can't get in, so Ye Ci can only let it levitate on the edge closest to the entrance of the cave, and he takes out his cat's claws, hangs them on the cave wall, and then pulls himself and easily jumps into the cave.

After reclaiming the old age, Ye Ci began to walk towards the inside of the cave.

This is a low cave, in fact, to be precise, this should be a mountain crevice, narrow and tortuous, Ye Ci will inevitably bend over during the walk. This cave is extremely hidden, and if it weren't for some elven characters carved into the mountain wall at the entrance, Ye Ci would almost think that he had gone wrong.

She walked along the cave with a torch, and after a short walk, she heard a low singing voice in front of her. The voice was low and hoarse, full of traces engraved by the vicissitudes of time, and the lyrics were all too familiar, a song that every elf would have heard when they were born.

“…… The lily of the valley on the top of the mountain has been waiting, the troubadour's instrument has been playing and singing, my love, where are you in the smoke of war? ……”

Ye Ci stood in the cave and thought for a while, called up the actions of the game characters, and chose to sing. Then a few options popped up, which was a song that each elf would sing, and Ye Ci chose one, and then her character began to sing automatically. Although the voice came out of her throat, she didn't think about it without Ye Ci, and it was completely arranged and operated by the system itself, which was the most satisfying point of Ye Ci. If it weren't for this, Ye Ci wouldn't be able to remember what the lyrics under that song were, and even if she could remember, she, a person born with incomplete five notes, probably wouldn't be able to sing that tune.

"Have you ever forgotten me? Have you forgotten me? My love, the smoke of war has been extinguished, where are you? Where are you? The way home is here, don't be any more, don't be any more. ”

"Who's there?" The singing in the cave stopped, followed by the low, hoarse voice.

"It's me." Ye Ci replied loudly, and as she answered, she walked towards the cave: "I am an elf from the Majia Continent. Ye Ci had already walked into the deepest part of the cave when she said this, and she saw an elf sitting on the ground in the deepest part of the cave.

Although the elf has a face that never ages, this elf has snow-white hair and eyebrows, which indicates that he is very old, and under his white eyebrows, there are a pair of green sè eyes, and those eyes are shining sharply.

At this moment, these sharp eyes were staring at Ye Ci tightly. Although this elf looked thin and old, Ye Ci could still feel the faint pressure and irresistible strength from his body. Ye Ci looked at his genus, the level was actually as high as one hundred and twenty, Ye Ci thought, if he didn't do something well, it was estimated that this elf could kill himself in seconds with one claw.

"Hello, respected clansmen, I am Gongzi You, when I was adventuring around here, I occasionally saw a fragment of the diary of a tribesman called 'Tamra', I collected the fragments, and found this place according to the tips above, but I didn't want to hear the song of my distant hometown, and I was moved to sing along with it, sorry to disturb your Yaxing." Ye Ci saluted respectfully, and the wording of his answer was also very careful.

The elf looked Ye Ci up and down, and a hint of an old smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "So you picked up that thing......" He said with a long sigh: "I am Tamra, that diary was written when I was young, and I don't write that thing now." ”

Ye Ci also peeked at Tamla when he was looking at him, and looked at him without a trace. It seems that the diary is not all right, at least this Tamra is not as incompetent as it is written in the diary, Ye Ci is sure that this Tamra is also a big boss level NPC, and his combat power is infinitely high.

"You're from your hometown, can you tell me what your hometown looks like now? Still devastated? There was a hint of helplessness and longing in Tamra's eyes.

"My hometown is very beautiful, there is life everywhere, I can't see that there was a war, and the elves are thriving again." Ye Ci thought for a moment, and then replied concisely.

"Oh? Is this a dream? ”！。