Chapter 474: Bag Drop
In the year 720 of the Gods Calendar, the elven god Lebiras. Innori descends on the Elven plane.
Since then, the human alliance has been defeated and driven back to their respective empires like rabbits. The demons were even worse, most of the demons were directly purified on the spot, and a few demons fled back to the abyss.
The 32-year-long Plane War came to an end, and although the nobles received many rare loot, it was far from being able to compensate for their losses.
The uncultivated land became barren, and hungry civilians took to the streets, only to see the equally depressed bazaars.
The Church of the Light is overcrowded, not only because of the free bread to receive and the amiable priest who can dispel their sickness.
In the past, they might have been able to do this, but the effect was by no means as good as it is now, and most of them just instructed them to drink water and take medicine. Now it is different, every pastor's hand is glowing, and every patient who has been illuminated by the Holy Light will immediately become alive and vigorous.
For ordinary people, this world may not be different, except that life is a little harder, but after all, it can barely get by.
But for the bishops who lived in the upper echelons of the Empire, especially the scarlet burqas and ring-worn, the calm was only a prelude to the storm, and from the moment Genein descended on Innocent, the seven hundred years of peace in Arreth had ceased to exist.
"Today another 360 lambs have returned to the arms of the Light." Bishop Beaton reported to Arthur the priest's count.
More than 30 years later, Arthur, who is over 100 years old, looks a little younger than he did at the beginning. He nodded slightly, looked at the angel carved on the wall and asked, "Those portals still haven't disappeared?" ”
"Yes." Speaking of this, the wrinkles on Bishop Beaton's face were even more noticeable, "It's not just us, it's the elves too. ”
"It's a lot of fun."
Arthur originally guessed that those teleportation arrays were made by those people in the heart of the spell, and the runes hidden in the void were plausible, as if they were one of the magic patterns, but they were not the same.
Innocent's performance confirmed his guess wrong. How could a rune sequence that even a god couldn't shake be the work of a mortal?
"Let all the children who stayed in Nokea come back, and tell the Davis boys by the way...... Oh no, he's in his fifties now, too. Hehe, time flies, when I first met him, he was in his twenties, and now his children are so old. ”
Arthur never mentioned what he wanted to convey to Is, and Bishop Beaton seemed to have forgotten about it, and instead slapped Arthur's ass.
Why didn't he want to be as young as Bishop Arthur? He lasted only five minutes last night, and he had to discuss the doctrine with the sages.
Holy water can test a person's faith, but there is no guarantee that there is any way to circumvent this test. Arthur was able to sit in his current position, not only because of his most devout faith, but also because he was more cautious than ordinary people.
Thirty years of surveillance had made Arthur think he knew everything about the Davis family, but he could never have imagined that half the time of human life was only a small part of the time for aliens.
At this time, the old master of the Davis family was staying in the laboratory under his own territory, doing heinous things to the elven gods that the entire Holy Light Sect was afraid of.
"Take it off."
"Turn around."
"Get down."
Isis approached the half-elf, and his smooth back looked explosive under the light of the formation.
The angry gods let out a silent roar, but they could not break through the cage that had been carefully prepared for her in any way.
"Are you angry? Why be angry, everything is your initiative. ”
"No, I don't want anything."
The laboratory was silent for a while, and it wasn't until Iss finished dissecting the so-called gods that he lifted the ban and allowed Lily to bring the elven god of history and fate back to World 1.
The eight underground floors of Nokoa are imprisoned by tens of thousands of elves, and Iss intends to separate the two. Once these indigenous creatures are far away from the Land of Faith, they are only slightly stronger than ordinary people, making them easier to manage and monitor.
Extract the cells and re-clone a half-elf, and without anyone noticing, the elven god Lebiras. Innori was dropped a bag.
The morning in Yaotai Qiong's room was as fresh and bright as ever, and Uncle Hu walked into the back garden of the courtyard with tea in his hand, glaring at him and staring at him again, hey, how the did even Avatar cross it???
"Xiao Zhang! Small chapter! Come out and see! ”
Bang bang, Uncle Hu slammed Zhang Desheng's door with a squeak.
Zhang Desheng put on his robe and opened the door with a "bang", and before he could ask the reason, he was dragged all the way to the entrance of the back garden by Uncle Hu with unaware strength.
Even Zhang Desheng was stunned.
"It's ......"
"Xiao Zhang, is this thing called Ah Fa, Avatar?!" I have an impression of this movie, and my grandson likes to watch it! Uncle Hu's excited mouth was scooped.
Zhang Desheng hurriedly shook his head, Avatar is blue, yes, but it doesn't look like this!
"This could be ...... Elf, right? Zhang Desheng guessed uncertainly.
"What is an elf?" Old Man Hu took two steps forward, and he felt that he was still a little more like Avatar.
Zhang Desheng hurriedly pulled him back, the uncle is only now in the Qi training period, and he can't feel the threat of this thing, or rather, the coercion of anyone in this courtyard is too strong, and the uncle's body is doubly resistant, and he doesn't care about it anymore.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?"
The visitors from the earth who lived in the same courtyard were alarmed by Uncle Hu's loud voice, and gathered here in the courtyard one after another.
Lebilas. When Innori opened his eyes, he saw more than a dozen pairs of black hole eyes staring at him, and he quickly jumped up and recited the attack spell.
There was a burst of excitement in the crowd.
"Talk, talk, talk, this thing speaks."
Uncle Hu smiled like a three-year-old child, and the others also exchanged in surprise.
"What does it purr?"
"How do I know, you ask me?"
"Is the Imperial Beast Sect's Tongyan technique useful, Lao Li, try it quickly!"
"Don't worry, don't worry, let me think about whether to use the technique of controlling birds or beasts."
Zhang Desheng looked at the miscellaneous scholar named Li Jifang with a strange look at Lebilas. Innori remembered the famous skill of the Imperial Beast Sect, and saw a yellow light wrapping around the half-elf, and it dissipated into invisibility in an instant.
Obviously, the spell of the Imperial Beast Sect was not very useful, but it made that thing even more hostile to them.