Chapter 5: The Gift of the Onehorn

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There are no walls in the green, and the depth of 5oo Surri and countless swamps and dense forests are the best barriers. But it has a city gate, and the ancient pillars are half-leaning against the white crystal bright lake of broken stars. The lake is like a mirror of mercury, reflecting the tranquility of the Tiya Forest into two parts above and below the water.

The pomp and circumstance of Neelon describes that the Lord of the Rites bestowed mercy and mercy on Tia, and that the tears of the Divine Dripped, from the starry sky to the Lake of Broken Stars. Drusilia had always thought this was nonsense, the history of Shattered Star Lake predates the appearance of the Lord of Ceremonies, but the priests and believers believed in the ridiculous lies. The elven princess stood alone by the lake, the breeze swaying the tips and the corners of her skirt, and she felt extremely cold.

Ramsilele looked at Drusilia's back, and the setting sun pulled the shadow long and sharp. It's so sad, her back should be bright and not lonely, the young ranger said to himself. He stepped forward and turned the shadows into a pair.

"Ramsile, what do you see against this lake?"

"Tranquility. ”

"I used to think so, but now, all I see is dead silence. The lake is dead, it is blocked, it is repressed, all the water is cut off, there is no living water to pour into, and it is dependent on the savings of the past to survive. It tries to die and throes, but two things called "tradition" and "etiquette" suppress all the cries under the surface of calm, and these two things also give rise to more dross, arrogance, prejudice, closure, and so on. ”

Ramesile looked down at his palms, which were soaked in blood, and it had killed 57 human slave hunters, and the smell of fish seeped into the bone marrow, but every year the cries of elves for the loss of their loved ones continued to resound through the forest, and the ranger's resistance became weaker and weaker. He didn't see the shackles of the Tiya elves as comprehensively as the princess, but he felt deep into the soul.

"yes. "Now there is an alien river trying to make contact, and although we don't know whether it brings poisonous juice or living water, at least there is a way to live." ”

He glanced contemptuously at the chief priest who had reprimanded the temple guards in the distance, the one who had spoken in the language of a sick turtle in the council. "The of the Lord of Ceremonies descended from the sky, viciously extinguishing the flame of hope in the lake, and trying to go up the river to destroy a qiē change. As soon as the bowstring sounds, the trade fails. Go back, Liya, and don't let this despicable scene pierce your heart. ”

Drusilia shook her head, no expression on her face. "I'm going to watch how Niellon's bowstring breaks Tia's neck. ”

The sickly sunset hides itself beneath the horizon, and the silver moon disk rises. Vlamir has been nowhere to be seen.

"Why haven't you come yet?" a sense of anxiety before the death sentence was pronounced made the princess pac back and forth.

"Perhaps...... He's trimming his big eyelashes. ”

Drusilia gave Ramsilea a roll of the eyes, his sneer was always so bad. A commotion came from behind them, and elves were shouting from within the green capital. Ramesile and the priest who led the team immediately sent for an inquiry, and soon reported back: "Someone has seen the silver Unikorn." ”

Unikorn Drusilia searched the word in her mind, and in the fairy tale, a god horse with a single horn on his head and four hooves stepping on the moonlight, would appear next to the lost elves to guide them home safely, and then step on the moonlight and return to the starry sky, commonly known as ...... Unicorn.

Ramsileh asked eagerly, "Where did the news come from?"

"At first, it was a village on the outskirts of the green capital, and someone saw a silver figure flashing, and several villages sounded like it was circling around the green capital. Then someone had just seen a tall horse with long sharp horns on the lookout tower. ”

Unicorns? Does this have anything to do with Vlamir? Fairy tale creatures...... Drusilia almost slapped herself, dragons are also fairy tale creatures!

Drusilia and Ramsilele glanced at each other, and both saw the glint in each other's eyes. Ramsilele said excitedly: "I know that as long as it has anything to do with that dragon, it can't be judged by common sense. ”

"Under the glorious gaze of the Supreme One, there is nothing to hide, Tighten your bowstrings, and fill your feathered arrows!Prepare to destroy any ugly evil!" the priest's chant was still impassioned, and his voice was silent.

Ramesile watched coldly as the chief priest divided the temple guards into several teams and transferred them to various locations in the green capital, and asked, "Lina, do we need to assign people?"

"No, if it's really Vlamyr, then whatever he's doing, he's going to end up at the gates. ”

"Look at the lake!" shouted from the crowd in the distance, it was Willett, who had also chased Unikorn's track to the city gates.

The floating mist is dispelled by an invisible force, like a curtain slowly opening. The night was the background, the starry sky was the stage, a large four-hoofed creature stood above the water, and the stars reflected in the water were all twinkling desperately in jealousy, but this could not hide the silvery white light from the fur, it was silent, and the color was darkened by it.

The spiral horns, about the length of an elven arm, stand diagonally at 45 degrees on the top of the head, and a fluffy mane that extends from the top of the head to the tail. Amethyst-like pupils proclaim nobility, and a palm-length white beard on the chin. It lifted its front hooves and plunged, shattering the silence.

The unicorn began to run wildly, stepping on the surface of the lake with incredible steps without falling, and the reflection of the moon was crushed by the rippling waves, spreading into a band of light that showed its path. [[[cp|:7oo|h:525|a:L|u:c.{0,10}o.{0,10}]]]]"Coming by moonlight,......" whispered elves in a dream. It wasn't until the sound of cloven hooves trampling the grass approached that they suddenly appeared, and the holy creature broke through the shackles of fairy tales and broke into reality, standing outside the gate of the green capital, looking at a large group of elves with graceful manners.

Drusilia turned her head with joy, all the elves had a look of amazement that had been drained of their souls, especially the head priest's sluggish mouth opening and closing, which almost made her feel the urge to laugh out loud, she knew that the situation was about to be reversed.

"Honorable Chief Priests, you can give orders to destroy 'evil'. ”

The chief priest had never been in such a dilemma, he didn't know what the dragon was doing, but he couldn't rebuke the holy creature in public, even if he didn't want to. The gates have been filled with 5oo elves, and the towers in the distance are full of onlookers, and shooting them would be a blow to the spread of the supreme faith.

"This is the illusion of the dragon, a trick to deceive the fools......"

"Yes. Drusilia disdained to argue with him, and walked straight for the unicorn with a victorious attitude. A temple guard tries to get in front of the princess, but Ramsile's shoulders shake and knocks him to the ground.

In a look of astonishment, Drusilia saluted the unicorn, just as she had last seen Lesatos. If the guy in front of her spat on her or turned around and ran away to leave the princess with a round pony butt, Drusilia would be in an extremely awkward position, but she won the bet last time, and she won't lose this time.

"Hora Whitemane, on behalf of the Whitemane and the Alliance of Clans, greets you, pure good elves. "The white-maned collar has a strong voice, and Tiya speaks very stiffly.

Drusilia Shamanra ...... On behalf of Tia Forest and the royal family of Garanord, I would like to welcome you, Hora Whitemane. ”

Exclamations came one after another, and from the moment the unicorn spoke, "it" became "he", and even the elven princess was dyed with a mysterious and spiritual light.

"Likewise, you are welcome, Vlamyer. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of light, and Vlamir, the MONOCULUS Overseer, appeared next to the unicorn.

"Your wisdom makes me admire, beautiful princess. ”

Of course, I always win.

Drusilia could see that Vlamir had dressed up, and his appearance had not changed, but some of his temperament and feelings were completely different, and he no longer looked so stimulating to his aesthetic ability, and the princess, who had seen him twice, sensitively felt the difference. Magic, the power of this contact with Tia more and more often has many uses.

Benefiting from the influence of the [Eagle Radiance] spell, the elves did not scream in fear when they saw the giant-eyed creatures, of course, this is related to the order of appearance arranged by Vlamir.

"I came with my master's orders and Hora to make a deal with the Tiya elves: to allow the unicorn clan to live in the forest and form an alliance.

Drusilia was taken aback, and a large group of unicorns joined the Tia Forest!The pros and cons aside, but the decision was in the hands of the clan king and the council, and all she could do was try to get the issue to the elven king.

"I'm sorry, but the Council of Elders has decreed that you can't 'trade' with the Flame Mage. ”

Observing words and colors is the basic skill of the salesperson, Vlamir immediately waved the fluorescent tentacles and changed his words: "Ahhh As a token of appreciation for agreeing to the request, my host will also present 5oo sets of refined weapons to the Tiya royal family......"

While the princess and the dragon's servant were talking, the chief priest and now the Ranger of the City Protector faintly surrounded the ranks of the temple guards. The Ofascist High Priest had taught him to always take control. Now that he had let the High Priest down, the foolish princess who rejected the belief in the Supreme One was trading with the devil's attendants, and all the elves were bewitched, and as a fanatical follower of Nierron, he needed to take steps to bring a qiē back to the right ritual......

Thousands of curious elves stood on tiptoe. Ramesile squeezed over to Villerett and asked, "Big businessman, do you see the eyes?"

The female elf wanted to cry without tears, and God knows how to see the "eyes" from an eyeball bigger than a head, and he didn't even have eyebrows.

Ramsile, in a profound tone, said: "I see it, twisted, dirty, disgusting......"

"Looks?" said Villette, shocked.

"No, your eye droppings. ”

......

"I'll bite you to death. As soon as Willett finished speaking, Ramsile's face turned hideous, and killing intent burst out from his eyes. But the target of her immediate murderous anger was not herself.

The chief priest silently recited the eulogy of the Lord of the Rites, took out a crossbow from under his wide robes, and pulled the trigger.

"Whew!"

Drusilia subconsciously turned around and reached out to grab the crossbow arrow.

Vlamir smiled darkly in his heart, and when the chief priest pulled the trigger, the MONOCULUS used a silent spell-like spell.