"It is here that those ugly Halbi nest and make a nest,

They drove the Trojans out of the island of Strophades,

Because they make ominous predictions about their future.

They have broad wings, humanoid necks, and faces;

Their feet are hooked, and their huge bellies are full of feathers;

They perched on strange trees and let out a terrible roar. ”

- The loud singing resounded across the plateau, and the face of the human nun Lilian was a little unsightly. For it was Harpia himself who sang the song. And the source of this song is related to the nun. There was a priest in the Holy Court who compiled a collection of folk songs that sang all things, and compiled them into the "Shen Song" that has been passed down to this day.

Among them is the Trojan song "The Messenger of Vengeance", which Lilian once led the choir and is familiar with.

Under the bright moon, Harpia had been singing all night, from ancient times to the present, singing all the songs about them, but he still had no intention of stopping.

Look at the "strange tree", wrapped in silver, wrapped in bright moonlight, filled with sparkling electric light, and dotted with a little gemstone light. It is a devotional pilgrimage ritual in which Halpia worships the moon god with light.

Lillian suddenly had a ridiculous idea, what would happen if the Holy See witnessed this scene?

Someone must have jumped out and shouted at the Harpy, who was blaspheming the light with their wickedness. Rebuke and purify should be given to redeem the holiness of the light.

The holiness of the redeeming light?Lilian looked around, but luckily, she was the only Holy Court member who existed.

In the midst of the absurdity, another ridiculous idea arises, and Lilian wants to cry. The monk's creed was supposed to be "salvation in the light of holiness", but at some point it began to be reversed and practiced "the holiness of the redeeming light"?

Ah, heresy verdict!

Faith gave Lilian the urge to dive headlong into it to prevent others from worshipping the Light.

But in the figure in front of you......

The queen of the eagle body covered in white light has extreme speed.

The Beamon Sacrifice, who is fat all over his body, has great strength.

And the fire of the dragon eagle, the arrows of the archers, and the plate axes of the Beamon warriors!

She only has Carol. No, Carol won't help her with these things either. In cognition, it seems that whether it is Uniconus or Pezes, all crystal-based magical beasts have a relationship with the moon god.

Lillian hung her head. She didn't know why she had these thoughts in this beautiful, colorful, holy light. She had to make this action make the uneasiness slip out of her mind through the corners of her eyes.

"Beautiful, isn't it?"

The forest elf approached, her voice awakening the human nun.

Lilian wiped her face, hid her expression, and responded, "It's like neon, the neon of dancing." The first time I saw it, it was not a white light, but it was so divine!"

"I'm surprised to hear your compliment. Lalandia stared at the beautiful face under the black turban, as if to vent all her emotions, "It's not that you Tran can't find exoticism, but you can't tolerate it! All good things should be in your pocket, not in the hands of others! Jealousy, predation, constitute your Tran's foreign policy!"

"You're questioning my devotion to the Light, Miss Elf. The world is so dangerous that our people must be armed to survive, like hedgehogs, although some of them are ignorant or paranoid. It is the duty of the Holy Court monks to believe in the Light and to persuade the world. ”

"Are the monks pure?" asked Lalandia.

Lillian thought for a moment and nodded in affirmation.

The elf laughed and said, "Under the holy light, the world is one. Follow in the footsteps of the light, and you sweep the earth like the morning light. The light informs upward, but you sword-bearers are like hungry locusts. ”

Under the smooth forehead, the nun's eyebrows furrowed, and she said, "It's not me who is biased, but you, Miss Elf!"

To her surprise, the elf didn't refute, but nodded in agreement.

"I know. For I saw the first monk of the Holy See. Coercion, intimidation, humiliation, that monk did everything to me for the sole purpose of turning a victim of the tsunami into slavery!"

"I don't understand what you mean. Lillian's brow didn't loosen.

"It's actually quite simple. Another voice interjected, and the mermaid princess came over with her wet hair shaking, "She was once taken as a slave by humans, and it was Luke who rescued her. It seems that it is a grandmother who trains her. ”

"You mean, the Holy Court's grandmother?" Lillian was a little incredulous.

"Perhaps. Miriam blinked, with beads of water still hanging from her eyelashes, "The little ferret was caught too, and I almost got caught. It is said that our sea clan is domineering in sealing the sea, just guarding the door of the house, and you humans like to put your hands into other people's pockets. ”

"Good and evil coexist everywhere, and human beings are not all like this, driven by hope. Lillian tried to explain.

Mirien shook her head and hit the nail on the head: "None of us has the right to judge the gods that others believe in, and the doctrine of light is also good, but human beings use it as a cloak of hypocrisy and do all kinds of evil things. ”

"I understand!" Lilian's eyes widened, "That's what I've traveled for this, seeing all the forms of civilization of the tribes and lighting up the target of life!"

"If you don't have Luke's tolerance, all ideas are empty. ”

Miriam threw out a suggestion, pulled Lalandia and walked away.

"I didn't expect you to know the priest of the Holy See quite well. Lalandia said.

Miriam smiled and said, "This is the tradition of the mermaid princess. ”

Lalandia knew she was telling the story of the mermaid princess and the human priest five thousand years ago.

"Why are you helping me?"

"Because I'm wearing your clothes. A lost little lamb ran into a big bad wolf. ”

Lalandia smiled wryly and said, "I don't like humans, and I can't suppress my revenge. This is not in line with the way of the Ranger. ”

Miriam let go of her hand and said, "Think differently." Ha, humans are the enemies of the elves, and you can let go of your heart. ”

"Aren't you from my race?"

"Halpia is so tired because he treats killing as a burden. In the sea, fight against the men of the Quartet. In this world, tribal interests are above all else. If it weren't for Luke, we wouldn't be together. He said he wanted to build a big family. Now that Halpia is about to be redeemed, why don't you look away? Even the land goblins are asking for such a redemption. ”

Miriam pointed at the strangely moving earth spirits.

The earth elves all took off their headscarves, and the old and young lined up in a phalanx, carrying young children on their backs. They put their hands together and walked towards Garnir. Take a step with your left foot and twist your body three times from side to side, and take a step with your right foot and twist your body three times from side to side, like a big frog standing on a human body.

This is the ritual of the earth spirits.

Freedom from the influence of the breath of the dead, the land elves yearn for a ritual of spiritual salvation. The slow hand prayed to Ouyang to start a ritual.

The essence of the land has no faith, or only luck.

Serving the moon god?

Serving the god of war?

Ouyang scratched his head and gave the choice to God.

Daniel, with a tall trunk and a tally held branches, is tall and joint.

The branches that protrude from each section are inlaid with moon-eye obsidian. From the bottom up, from the complex to the simple, forming a circle or square shape. Viewed from the top of the tree, these figures overlap to form a complex "Moon Circle".

In the circle, the double moon pattern represents that the circle runs with the help of other forces, that is, the energy of the moonlight, and the three squares are stacked into a dodecagonal shape, so that this power is constantly circulating, representing endless life.

"That eye in the center of the circle is round, just enough to plug you. Epli was smiling, without the seriousness of praying to God.

"Are you going to sacrifice me?" Ouyang also smiled.

"yes, I don't even hate you for being fat. ”

The "Eye of the Moon" will be the force that drives the entire circle. Ouyang didn't know how to use the "Eye of the Moon", and he didn't know how to drive this power from the Moon God.

As Epli had commanded, he stood in the treetops and waited quietly.

I can't help but think of the curse that Epli talked about—

During the height of the war between gods and demons, the last demigods on Lothmar fell, including the ancestor of the Harpian clan, the time-blessed "Eternal" Avina, who was supposed to be immortal.

It is said that before the demigods entered the war, Avina used to act as a messenger to relay the message to the clans, inviting them to join the war and ambush the Demon Venerable.

However, on the day of the battle, there were only a few demigods, the dragon and the phoenix clan who claimed to be the guardians of the continent, and some Beamon sacrifices who had become comrades with powerful demonic beasts. The other strong people of all races actually swept the snow in front of the door and did not participate in this battle.

After that, all the descendants of the demigods believed that the fall of the demigods was blamed on all races, among them Harpia!

Their ancestors, Avina, should be immortal and immortal!

The people of Harpia, who had withdrawn from the battlefield in sorrow, made a vow that the storm would not cease, the strife would not end, and the eternal thunder and lightning would forever punish the treacherous!

Time is a knife to kill pigs, oaths turn into curses, and killing and revenge gradually consume the Al Pia. The oath that the ancestors made with righteous indignation until the last member of the clan was exhausted was a burden that could not be abandoned and a curse that could not be abandoned.

At the moment, are they fighting for the reproduction of the race, or are they bent on going their own way and fighting to determine life and death, and from then on, everything will be quiet?

Everyone is born free and has a desire for life! When the glory of the past is exhausted, they should bear the eternal curse? There is no such reason in the world to persecute living beings to never raise their heads!

I asked the clouds for nine days, but you can open a line! I advise the moon and the heavens, and be heavy!

Wipe thy eyes, wipe thy eyes, and in my name, please, with the brightness of the moon, wash away the past, glory, and sins of Harpia!

Ouyang, who unconsciously closed his eyes and prayed, opened his vertical eyes between his eyebrows, silver and white without pupils, and shot out a bright light, straight to the bright moon.

In a trance, through this originally unrelated eye, Ouyang seemed to see a person suspended in the sky with the moon on his back, and there were endless silk threads connecting the underworld behind him. The man seemed to sigh, and disappeared into the shadow of the moon with a crow of lightning that lingered in lightning.

The next moment, endless light filled Ouyang's senses, and the dazzling feeling in it made Ouyang can't help but open his eyes. The hallucinations are gone.

What catches your eye is still the light. I don't know when Garnier was shrouded in a white light, faint and not dazzling. The colorful light diffracted by the obsidian of the moon's eye was all transformed into moonlight, and the space was coated with a layer of frost.

Where did the Harpyas hover, carrying the children on their backs, carrying the old and the weak, bathed in the moonlight.

Ouyang Youxin likes this kind of scenery. He felt Garnier shiver under his feet, then violently. Then countless electric lights swam from the trees into the air, swam to the Harpias, and then ignited clouds of lightning from them.

In the moonlight, in the electric light, the color on their wings began to fade, no longer a patchy color, but like Eply, pure. The white ones are as bright as the moonlight, the blue ones are as clear as the sky, the green ones are as clear as jade, and the black ones are as bright as obsidian stirrups!

Suddenly, all the flower girls wearing flower clothes changed into uniforms of uniform colors.

Not only that, but their claws began to fade and their feathers began to fade. Screams rang out, and a large group of sexyly dressed pointy-eared girls with slender limbs fell into the air.

A group of Lin sisters fell from the sky!

The fat man directly below feels very happy!

But happiness is so short-lived! Ouyang immediately realized that the girls had lost the ability to fly!

He reached out in a panic, trying to pop out the spider silk to catch one or two. But the stinging pain immediately spread all over the heart, and he could only catch one or two, what about the others?!

Fall down at this height......

No!!!

Ouyang lost the ability to think, and only tears slid down silently.

The mutation suddenly appeared, and what ejected from his outstretched hand was not a spider silk, but a huge and friendless spider web!

The spider silk, shining brightly, is no longer the spider silk of white flowers, but is woven from light, like an epiphany blooming, enveloping all the sudden air crashes of Harpia.

In a desperate situation, Ouyang's clutching heart was still tightly contracting, even pulling the flesh on his face, and grinning open, revealing two rows of teeth!

Ouyang didn't even know that he showed a very silly smile. His heart was busy greeting Depolo and Timis!

This really scares the baby to death!

Before he could rejoice, Ouyang intuitively felt that his hands sank, and the weight of a large group of women in the net almost dragged him off the tree. It was only when they entered the autonomous madness that they were stopped.

Holding the trunk of the tree with his hands and feet, Ouyang had already been dragged and slid down a long distance, and he sensitively felt that his butt was only a millimeter away from the tree branches!

It's a heavy burden to have such a large group of sisters-in-law!

When the frightened Halpia returned to the ground, Epli flew back into the air, laughing at the sight of two tear streaks and blood stains on her husband's face.

The Harpy Queen looked up at the moon with a solemn expression and said in a loud voice: "Elune is above, Spirit of Avina, Heir of the Storm, Messenger of Vengeance, Fade away tonight, return to the name of the Storm, I will be in the name of the Queen, the Moon God, the god of the moon, the world, there will be no Harpy in the world again!"

"Harpia is gone! We're back in time! for the Storm Elves!"

"My name, Ero!"

Storm Elf Ero!

The loud cry resounded through Colorado!

In this situation, Ouyang leaned on the trunk of the tree and smiled.

I have an eagle in my heart, and I will try the world!

A branch runs down from the treetops. A fruit hung in front of Ouyang. It's covered with runes of thunder and lightning.

The moonlight faded, and the anomaly here faded and returned to normal.

In the primeval period, Nodashir produced two fruits, which were the two spirits of light and darkness!

In the primeval period, a bird's egg fell from the tree of Nodashir, and it was for the storm crow!

Tonight, the Thunder Ancient Tree Garnier has an heir!

Tonight, a group of girls fell from the Garnier tree, for the storm elves!