Following the path in her memory, Ayi walked slowly, and the silence around her was a little strange. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Polk, you must not have an accident. Ayi was preoccupied, and from her mother's words, she could infer that the situation of the entire Black Elf Clan had reached the most critical moment.

Knock!

Just as Ayi was moving forward, a rhythmic drum beat came, and there seemed to be a figure passing through in the distance, as fast as a cheetah.

She stopped vigilantly and silently prepared.

Shout!

A figure suddenly appeared on Ayi's right side, and it was a black elf boy.

The black elf boy's eyes were blood-red at this time, and his limbs were crawling back and forth on the ground, like a vicious wolf looking at his prey.

"What the hell is this curse!" Ayi felt uneasy.

"Wow!"

The black elf boy looked very excited, he roared like a roar, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Ayi clenched her little fists and began to chant magic in her mouth.

Da-da-da-da!

A few seconds later, the black elf boy moved, his legs bent, and he gathered strength and leaped!

Ancient Magic: Fujiki Prison Cage!

Ayi instantly launched a wood-based magic, and the solid earth was suddenly broken through several holes, and the thick vine wood broke through the ground, tightly wrapping the limbs of the black elf boy.

"Ahh

"I can't stay any longer. Ayi said secretly in her heart and left this place.

Presumably, this young man is not the only one in the tribe of black elves who has suffered a curse, and those who are cursed will definitely be attracted by his shouts, and then she will be in great trouble.

"Polk, where are you?"

Ayi walked cautiously through and finally came to Polk's house, but the simple treehouse had long since collapsed, and the blackened blood on the ground was very glaring.

Ayi sighed in her heart, for fear that something would happen to her lover.

"What to do!

"Polk, what if I can't find you one day?"

A picture that was sealed in the treasure house of memories suddenly appeared, making Ayi's face look happy.

"Can't find me? Why? If you call me, I'll be sure that I'll be in front of you right away!" Polk laughed.

"No! no! you have to answer me!" Ayi puffed up.

"Well, we signed a contract in the presence of the goddess of nature, and as long as your mind remains, you can always find me!"

"Heart!" Ayi took a deep breath, and a beautiful pattern suddenly appeared on her snowy arm, which was an ancient eye!

"Polk, where are you!" Ayi stretched out her arm, feeling it slowly.

Buzz!

After a while, a stream of information came back from the east, and the signal was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

・・・・・・

To the east of the Black Elf tribe, there is a built square.

Originally, the center of the square was dedicated to the goddess of darkness, Lirose, but now it has been replaced by another statue, which looks similar to the sealed Peorista.

With the statue as the center, there are a group of people kneeling reverently around them, and it can be seen from their appearance that they are the black elves who are threatened by the curse!

The effects of the curse are constantly expanding! not only at the elves' bodies, but also at the elves' souls!

Different from the black elf boy that Ayi met before, the face of the black elf kneeling here was less tyrannical and more sensible.

From the outside, they are undoubtedly the same as normal elves, but the fanaticism in their eyes is terrifying.

"Ahem!"

In the middle of the jungle not far from the square lay a man with a pale face and tired eyes.

"Polk, are you alright?" asked the black elf beside him.

"It's okay, it's still holding on, this power is really terrifying. Polk rubbed his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Didima.

"It's only been a month, and the entire Black Elf Clan is still conscious, and there are only a dozen of us left!" Didima slammed his fist on the ground in anger, gritting his teeth.

"If we continue like this, we're all going to be finished!" a short black elf worried.

"Do you see something?" said another thin middle-aged black elf.

"I've been to the library before, and while I don't know the exact name of the curse, I already know how it works. Didima said.

"See that statue? Does it look like Peolista? That's the source of the curse! Only by destroying it will we have a chance to save the Black Elves!"

"That statue is the source, but isn't it new?" the short black elf Kupatto scratched his head.

"This is a kind of bloodline curse! Peolista is afraid that he used a bloodline as a carrier to cast this curse!"

"At first, the curse was only in a small number of people, but as the curse erupted, it needed something like a medium if it wanted to spread, and that statue was just that. ”

"Peolista's bloodline is probably attached to the statue, and as long as he exists, the cursed person cannot be freed!"

"We can only win if we destroy it!" concluded Didima.

"Destroy, look at those guys, if we get out, we're going to be beaten into a sieve!" Kupato chuckled bitterly, "Ahem, ahem, damn it, we've also divided some of our power to suppress the curse in our body!"

"But we've got no way back!" Didima shook his head.

"Queen, haven't they found a way yet?" Kupato pinned a glimmer of hope on the outside world.

"The only way to do it is to destroy the statue! And now that the curse is rampant, the Queen, they can't send anyone in, and even if they do, they will die!" Polk saw it through.