A panicked Nasha was taken to the sacrificial hall by two soldiers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She kept her head down, not daring to lift her head.

Although she was not a member of the Night Elf Clan, she had also heard that not everyone could enter this sacrificial hall.

It was both a place of sacrifice and a place of judgment for the guilty.

"Go down!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After the two soldiers retreated, Di Ming smiled and said to Nasha, "Don't be afraid, your mother Meilin asked me to take you home." The king did not know about the fact that you had been invited by the prince, but when he knew about it, he taught the prince a harsh lesson, and immediately ordered you to be brought here. ”

Listening to Di Ming's warm words, Nasha's fear melted away little by little. She slowly raised her head and looked at Di Ming with a pair of grateful eyes.

It's just that after seeing Di Ming's appearance, she opened her mouth and showed a suspicious expression.

"I'm from the East, passing through your village, and I happen to be staying in your house. If you think you can, we can go home now, and of course you can ask the king to send a few soldiers with you. ”

After thinking for a moment, Nasha replied weakly, "Don't bother the king, I trust you." ”

Nasha's idea is very simple, she is also good at spells, the other party is just an oriental man, if there is really anything, she can definitely deal with it.

However, she forgot a little. If Di Ming was really just an ordinary person, then how could her mother ask Di Ming to come and rescue her?

"Your Majesty..."

A rush of shouts drew everyone's attention as Diming and Nasha prepared to leave.

The commander of the soldiers rushed into the main hall in a hurry, knelt on one knee, and reported to the king: "Your Majesty, the messenger of the Water Elf Clan asks to see Your Majesty, but..."

"But what? Read on. ”

"But please move outside the hall, I'm afraid he won't be able to come in, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on!"

"What?"

"Let's go check it out!" Emperor Ming looked more concerned about the messenger than the king.

The group hurried to the door of the palace, and the scene in front of them made Nasha faint directly. People who have never experienced killing will indeed have an instinctive reaction of self-preservation when they see this bloody scene.

Half of the messenger of the Water Spirit Clan is flesh and blood, and his eyes are gone, leaving only empty eye sockets. The armor all over his body was tattered and completely soaked in blood, and the upper part of his left arm seemed to have been hit by some blunt object, and the wound was shocking.

There were injuries to both legs, but they were much better than the striking left arm.

"Hey!"

Di Ming sighed heavily, crouched down, and pressed his hands to the messenger's chest.

Originally, he could have helped the messenger heal through the air, but considering that he wanted to help him regenerate his severed limbs, it was better to heal him at close range.

A soft green glow emanated from Diming's palm, swimming towards the Courier's body.

The pure healing power quickly healed the wounds on the messenger's body, and wisps of flesh began to appear on the severed part of the left arm, and soon the tender forearm grew out until it took shape.

The skin on the messenger's face was also restored to its original state, and it turned out that he was so handsome that he was not injured.

The only regret is that the lost eyeball Emperor Ming can't help him give birth, unless his realm goes to a higher level.

The soft green light began to fade, and Di Ming slowly withdrew his healing power, and his face looked a little pale at this time. This is the first time he has healed the wounds of a dying man, and he has also helped him regenerate his severed limbs.

The king around him, Moonlit Night, and the rest of the Night Elf clansmen, all looked at the messenger lying on the ground with an incredulous and extremely shocked look.

Now they are a little confused, and they begin to wonder if their beliefs were wrong from the beginning, and the one in front of them is the real God!

Di Ming didn't pay attention to them, but sat on the spot, closed his eyes and recuperated. I don't want to slap my swollen face and become fat, and make myself look amazing, and if you want to save face, you will suffer from it.

Just as Di Ming resumed his meditation, the messenger who was lying on the ground and was dying let out a soft snort.

"Am I coming to the kingdom of God? That's not right! Why are they all from the Night Elves, are there no people from my clan here? Oh! Maybe I've died in the territory of the Night Elves, so I'd better go back to my hometown! ”

The messenger was also quite funny, and he closed his eyes when he finished speaking.

"The messenger of the water elf clan, you are not dead, hurry up, this king has something to ask you." The king did not want to lose his majesty in front of his own people, so he shouted at the messenger.

The messenger was sobered up by this loud shout, and he quickly stood up, put his hand into the broken armor, took out a blue scale from it, and respectfully handed it to the king.

The king had seen the blue scales once. This is the inheritance of the water elf clan, and it has always been kept by the patriarch of the clan.

The king did not hesitate, directly held the blue scales in the palm of his hand, and then folded his hands together, and recited a spell in the common language of the elf clan.

The sound of the water waves, the blue wavy halo enveloped the king.

After the king's expression was enveloped by the halo, the expression of his face began to change in a complicated way, and his body trembled, and in the end, it was obvious that he was in a state of extreme rage.

With a "snap", the blue scales shattered into powder after all the information was conveyed.

"Nope! O great god of water! Please forgive me for my sins! ”

When the messenger saw the relics shattered, he knelt on the ground, raised his hands in the air, and bowed down. After that, I kept this posture and didn't move.

"Alright, get up! The holy things are dead, but the people are alive. Why do this to a dead thing! Di Ming, who was sitting on the side, stood up, patted the dust on his pants and said.

"Bold! How dare you desecrate the sacred relics of our people, do you know that this is a capital crime? ”

The messenger stood up suddenly, looking like he wanted to fight with Di Ming.

"Capital offense? Joke! Even if the gods of your water elf clan come in person, they may not be able to help me. Put away your stance! I'm going to clean you up, one finger is enough. ”

"You..."

"That's it! Your life was saved by adults, so why don't you make amends to your sins! I don't want adults to think that we elves are so rude! ”

"Huh? I'm sorry, I don't know! Thank you for saving your life. "The messenger made a great salute to Emperor Ming very sincerely.

The atmosphere at the scene, which was originally very heavy, became soothed under the repeated adjustment of the messenger of the Water Spirit Clan.

Di Ming also felt that the messenger in front of him was really big, and he was extremely honest. Maybe that's why he had this opportunity!

Fools have foolish blessings, but how can honest foolish elves not have great blessings?