Nitya looked up at the sky, there were many clouds today, and the many stars that could be clearly seen were almost all obscured, leaving only a few inconspicuous bright spots hanging in the night. However, every time she saw such a night sky, she couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart. What a grand place that vast night sky is, with countless stars running in it, I don't know how many billions of years have passed, it seems mysterious and profound, after all, in her hometown, there is no such scenery to see, only a faint white mist.

After the Deep Blue Dream show was over and she got her pay, she was on her way back to the hotel. She walked through the brightly lit streets and saw the smiles of the people in the night market, which were full of hope for life, and she thought that such people were the most beautiful. She had been to the Langmu Empire, known as the land of art, but the people there were not like this, their expressions were always full of bitterness and worry, and even her music could not calm them. She knew there was nothing she could do about it, so she chose to leave and ended up here. The Orlan Empire is known as a country of commerce, and it is precisely because of its emphasis on commerce that the policy towards civilians and even slaves is much more relaxed than that of the other four empires, and the only taxes that commoners need to pay are poll tax and military tax. The main revenue of the Oran Empire came from the transaction tax paid by the merchants, and it was precisely because the common people of the Ålan Empire were relatively relaxed that they had time to buy various goods from the merchants. Therefore, compared to Orvis, the capital of the Langmu Empire, Oran City is much calmer and more peaceful, and she prefers this kind of environment. Although she knew that she couldn't stay here for a long time, she really liked the city, the crisscrossing streets, the people with good intentions, it was so beautiful.

The hotel where she lives is actually a small hotel converted from a surplus house, because there are only a few rooms in total, so the guests who live here temporarily can recognize the owner. Seeing her coming back with a harp, the nearly sixty-year-old boss smiled and said hello: "Went out to perform today?"

"Yes," she replied, smiling, "how can a bard live if he doesn't perform?"

"I haven't heard you play and epic, but for someone like you, it's great to put on a performance. Okay, you guess you're tired, it's said that bards will do this after their performances, so hurry up and rest, I won't bother you. ”

"Thank you for your concern, then I'll go. With that, Nitya walked towards her room. Her room is not big or small, and there are all kinds of furniture, although it is a little old, but it has a warm feeling.

Nitya stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, pulling her long light green hair, and the woman in the mirror did the same. Suddenly, her hand stroking her hair froze, and she saw a figure in a black robe appear behind the woman in the mirror.

Nitya took a deep breath and turned to look at the uninvited guest who had come to her room. The fact that the man didn't attack her as soon as she turned around suggests that the other party was not planning to take her life at least now, which is both good news and bad news for her, given her special status.

Under her gaze, the man removed the hood that covered his face, revealing his own face. The first thing that caught Nydia's eye was her long silver hair, which was as dazzling as a flowing star. It can be seen that this is a teenager who is only about sixteen years old, and the young man's face is extremely handsome, even she has never seen it. However, Nydia's gaze finally rested on the boy's eyes, which were silver, and although they shone with a faint luster, there was no trace of emotional fluctuations in sight, only the indifference of a snowy field. Seeing this young man, she suddenly remembered that when she was performing in Deep Blue Dream tonight, this young man was sitting in a corner with several other boys and girls, still wearing the school uniform of Violet Academy, because she had never seen such a handsome young man, she was quite attentive at that time.

"I saw you tonight during the Deep Blue Dream show," she frowned, "Who are you and why are you here?"

"In that case, it's a lot easier. The young man nodded, then raised his hands slightly, and strange silver runes continued to condense, flying around the room, and finally slowly disappeared: "With this enchantment, I think both you and I can rest assured." Watching the young man set up the enchantment, Nitya didn't stop it, because she found that she couldn't see through the young man's cultivation, and there was no doubt that this young man was higher than her realm. Moreover, it was the first time she had seen this strange magic, she thought that she had some understanding of all the magic in the Demon Martial Continent, but this strange magic was completely outside her understanding, which showed that this young man was not simple.

After the magical enchantment was completed, she asked again, "So, why are you here?"

The boy looked into her eyes and suddenly uttered a strange string of syllables: "nis houkin yides dem?"

"Huh?" Nitya was completely confused, "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing. The boy shook his head: "I came to you because of the epic story you told tonight. ”

"Resnir Dramir?"

"Is that the name of the epic?"

"Yes, is that what you're for?"

"It can be counted," said the silver-haired boy, "I want to ask you, where did you hear this epic?"

"Where did you hear that?" Nydia wondered, "This is an epic of our hometown." ”

"Your hometown?" the young man frowned slightly, "Are you saying this is the epic of your elves?"

Hearing this, Nitya's face changed slightly: "How did you see it?" Although the other party's realm is higher than hers, but when she disguises, she does not use a camouflage technique, but a holy weapon specially used for disguise, even a demigod may not be able to see through her disguise, could it be that he has reached the middle stage of a demigod?

"I naturally have my own methods," the young man replied coldly, "Even if it is a holy weapon specially used for disguise, but it is not an artifact after all, if you change to an elf, won't you be able to see through your disguise?" The reason why Snub Star can see through Nitya's disguise is because he used the eye of the stars at that time, and he can see through all the illusions under the god level, after all, the holy weapon has not yet reached the god level, and it cannot block the ability that needs attention. In fact, the elves also have a similar innate ability, the True Eye, which can also see through all the unreality below the god level, including camouflage and illusion.

"Okay," Nitya said, the other party really didn't need to tell her, but in front of her clan, her disguise was indeed useless, and the reason why the other party could see through her disguise should be because of some holy weapon, after all, the other party's realm was higher than hers, and her spiritual power was stronger than hers.

"You say this is an epic among your elves, right?" Snub Star pulled the topic back again.

"That's right. Nitya looked at the snub with some vigilance, after all, the other party knew her elven identity.

Snub Xing thought for a moment and asked, "Since it is an epic, then there should be a prototype character, who is the protagonist of this epic?"

"Who is the protagonist?" Nydia suddenly had a hint of understanding, maybe the other party was really interested in this history: "This person is a member of your Terran, although no one in the Terran seems to know him now, but as long as I tell his identity, all of you will understand that this is only an important person." ”

"Who is he?" a human race will be circulated in the epic of the elves, which can only show that this person was indeed a very important person at that time.

"The creator and first lord of the City of Light. ”

"Holy Light City?" Snub Xing was really a little surprised, for the Holy Light City, as long as it was someone from the Demon Martial Continent, he would know about it. The City of Light is located in the Guth Empire, the most powerful of the five empires, but it is indeed an independent existence, not subject to the constraints of any country, managed by the mercenary union, and is the holy land of all mercenaries, and its strength is extremely powerful, but looking at its existence in the territory of the Guth Empire for so many years, it still calmly maintains its independent status, you can imagine how unfathomable it is. And every city lord of the Holy Light City is served by the president of the Mercenary Guild, and the Holy Light City is actually the territory of the Mercenary Guild, but any race is welcome in it, even the orcs who have a bad relationship with the human race, as long as they do not violate the rules of the Holy Light City. However, who built the City of Light has always been a mystery, and it seems to have existed since the historical records of the Snub Star Sighting. Of course, the human race has limited records of history, and the oldest is tens of thousands of years ago, which is naturally not as good as the long-lived elves, so it is not surprising that the elves know these things.

Snub Star suddenly said: "I heard that in your epic, he has golden hair and eyes, and even the blood left is golden, so why do you say that he is a Terran?" As we all know, the blood of Terrans and Orcs is red, while those of other races are different, for example, the blood of elves is lilac, and gold is by no means the color of blood that Terrans should have.

"Huh?" Nydia paused for a moment, obviously never thinking of this question: "They all say that he is from the human race, and as for the color of the blood, it should be the beautification of art." ”

"What's his name?"

"His name is strange, so I remember it well," Nitya affirmed, "His name is Saint Tianxing." ”

Hearing this, a strange look suddenly erupted in the eyes of the cold star, as if he had been looking for something for a long time and had found a clue. However, it was only a matter of moments, and he quickly regained his indifferent expression and asked, "How long ago was the City of Light built?"

"About 100,000 years ago," Nitya replied, "it seems that there was a very important battle at that time, and all races on the Demon Martial Continent participated, and in order to suppress those corpses, the most prestigious Saint Tianxing at that time built this Holy Light City. ”

"100,000 years ago?" Snub Star groaned, he was very surprised that the Terrans had not mentioned anything about the establishment of the City of Light. No, it should be said that the history of the human race has been completely erased since 100,000 years ago, which has led to the fact that the longest record of the history of the human race is only 70,000 or 80,000 years ago.

"Well, but there doesn't seem to be any record of the Terrans about the Holy Celestial Journey. "Nitya also noticed this strange phenomenon, and it is true that she had never heard anything about the original city lord of the City of Light when she traveled to the Terrans.

Just when she thought that Snub Star was going to leave, Snub Star asked another question: "How far can you go to the recorded history of the elf race?"

Nitya wondered, "I don't know, but it's definitely a lot more than the Terrans have written." ”

Snub Star nodded: "Thank you for telling me this, I've been bothered for so long, and I should leave too." ”

"Wait," Nitya called out to him.

"Is there something wrong?" Snub Star turned around and looked at her lightly.

"When I saw you before, you were wearing the uniform of Violet Academy, are you a student of Violet Academy?"

"Sort of. ”

"Then you are the one who is going to participate in the four-clan martial arts competition in three years?"

"Four Clans Competition?" "Snub Star was a little confused: "What's that?"

"You don't know?" explained Nitya, "every twenty-five years, elves, humans, orcs, and dwarves compete in the City of Light. Each race can send four people, regardless of race, and the contestants cannot be more than twenty-five years old, so as to determine the strength of the younger generation of various races, which is considered a friendship competition. At your current age, you are in line with the rules, and your strength is so strong, are you the one who is going to participate?"

"I see," Snub Star said coldly, "It seems that you are one of the elven contestants." ”

"Yes. ”

"This competition, in every sense of the word, is not something I should be participating in. Snub Star turned, waved his hand, lifted the barrier he had laid earlier, and walked out of the door. The people in this inn were all under the influence of Bai Yu's spiritual magic at the moment, so they wouldn't notice him at all.

Behind him, Nitya stared in the direction he had left, her mind full of thoughts. This young man who didn't know his name was powerful and extremely mysterious, and she was still not very sure of the purpose of his coming to her. Did he really just come for that part of history? He asked at the time, and because it wasn't anything important, she just said it. However, he really seems to have come for this period of history, and why?

Nitya looked at the woman in the mirror, and suddenly reached out to touch her face, and as she moved, her appearance changed again and again, and finally froze when her hand left, and a beautiful mask appeared on her hand.

She looked in the mirror again, and in the mirror was the face of an elf, with long, pointed ears that stood up from the pale green hair, and had an indescribable beauty. Her face is no longer as ordinary as before, but can be described as a country and a city, delicate facial features, fair skin, like the most beautiful gift from God to the world, anyone who sees it will be amazed. She looked at herself in the mirror and muttered, "Who are you?"