If the dark green plants that grew wildly at the beginning failed to attract Thoth's attention, then the smell of magic particles that he had never tasted before finally made him understand his current situation, not to mention the violent timeframe turmoil that made Thoth experience a strong headache that he had not experienced for a long time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This time the headache was more intense than ever, every breath was like someone cutting off the nerves in his head with a knife, Toth even heard the sound of a blunt object cutting through the flesh, this pain even exceeded the pain of being devoured by all the flesh and blood of the body when he first introduced the magic spell, Toth was in a coma for nearly ten days, and now he can still maintain his ability to think without going crazy, which is already a great progress.

Seeing that Toth, who was normal just now, suddenly poked out his teeth completely, and his eyes reflected madness, Stana didn't react for a while, so that when Tot's intermittent voice came, he couldn't help but shudder:

"One bad news and one worse news, quack, which do you want to hear!"

Before Stana could reply, Toth retched twice and then fell to the ground, bleeding all over his face.

Although the mage is not famous for his strength, but his body has been transformed to the level of a legendary mage by magic particles, this kind of death behavior that is almost full force piercing, how can it be killed by a collision, fortunately, the survival consciousness of the magic spell forcibly saved the life of the host, but under the violent impact, it still made Thort faint.

"Well, which is worse, the time span of thousands of years inexplicably, or the permanent soul damage......" Stana simply swept twice with his mental power, and the unprotected Toth was like a blank sheet of paper in front of him, and the shocking void on his soul naturally couldn't escape his detection.

The effect of timeframe synchronization on Toth seems to be extraordinarily large.

At this time, Stana didn't even bother to investigate why he suddenly experienced super time rewind, thinking about how to deal with the situation here was more important than finding the reason for coming here, even with the level of his own teacher, it was impossible to throw two people into the reverse flow of time in an instant, let alone their current time roughly calculated, it was 7,000 years ago.

In the first few seconds of this conclusion, Stana even suspected that he had miscalculated something, but even the most basic elementary particles with the most stable decay period, seven thousand years of time had carved extremely obvious marks on them, and judging time based on these things is also the basic skill of wizards.

"Damn, the rules of magic at this time are even more annoying than imagined!" The magic net in the sky even emits blue light visible to the naked eye, but Stana can't invoke even a single magic particle, and those free magic elements are all accompanied by a strong will at this time, which is the will that remains in the world during the period when the gods are gradually dying.

It seemed that he could only wait for the thing above his head to be slowly filtered, and Stana remembered some of the records of the Wizards' Society, and frowned, for a wizard, without magic, everything would be troublesome.

According to the words of the two big men above Stanner's head, the more you worry about trouble, the sooner trouble will come, so as Stana pondered a way to regain his magic, there was a sound of soot in the dark forest in the distance.

"I thought the alarm was wrong, but I didn't expect there to be someone here. ”

A crisp voice came from behind the bushes, and as the owner of the sound gradually approached, the slanted branches and vines magically slowly receded, and Stana suppressed the panic that suddenly flashed, and looked at the source of the sound, a delicate figure in yellow-green leather armor was staring at the two of them curiously.

These are the aborigines, or rather, primordial elves, of 7,000 years ago.

Stana's heart couldn't help but lift, in the ten years since he first set foot on the Alien Plane, the legends of this race have followed him like ghosts to explore every plane, and even in his spare time, he has imagined countless times what this primordial elf who came to the Alien Plane ten thousand years ago and ruled Yerevan must be.

But when he really saw it, he was still a little disappointed, perhaps because the expression on his face changed too obviously under the horror, the elf girl's eyes lit up with silver light, and she said indifferently: "Say your purpose, outsider, the territory of the goddess is not to be offended by inferior people." ”

The complex and rapid syllables, like a cannon, drilled into Stana's ears, with the words of the dual power of magic and gods, are tantamount to a weakened version of [Truth Words: Shock], according to the research of later relevant personnel, with the average strength of human beings at this time, this questioning sentence is enough to make the vast majority of them lose the ability to resist.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend the majesty of Goddess Shylock, but this failed experiment hit us a little hard, and we were a little disappointed for a while. Stana squeezed out a few magic powers, and gave himself a [communication spell] before he could barely understand the girl's repeated words, watching the girl stop because of his words, he breathed a sigh of relief, according to the situation that she increased the output of magic power once she said it, and repeated it a few more times, and he was like Toth, passed out and was imprisoned.

Stana's accurate name of the goddess of magic surprised the girl, after all, except for those old stubborns in Belmar, those who can remember the names of the gods are all first-class citizens of the Elven Empire, and there is only one case in other races other than those primitive elves that can do this, god believers!

While the elven girl was deep in thought, Stana found an opportunity to observe her appearance for himself.

Her appearance was unremarkable, not comparable to any of the elven branches of the later generations, which was the reason for Stanner's initial disappointment, but if you look closely, you will see that her body is extremely thin, but the cumbersome leather clothing on her body makes it difficult to notice this thinness at first glance.

As long as he noticed this dress, it was difficult for Stana to take his eyes off, this leather armor started from the end of the dark green short hair and extended to the soles of the feet, and then the outside was inlaid with various parts, the shoulder with a metal chain was naturally wrapped around the shoulder, and the body was crossed with a strap made of cowhide, a row of metal tips were densely inserted into it, and the most eye-catching thing was the two small arm-thick scrolls hanging from the waist, the powerful spell fluctuations and exaggerated body shape, it was difficult for people to arouse the desire to attack.

Without waiting to look down, the girl who reacted to her left hand was empty, and then in shame she pulled out the wand on the strap of her left thigh and pointed it at Stana and said, "What are you looking at!"

Stana glanced at it unhurriedly before retracting his gaze, in addition to the strap on his left leg, there was also a twenty centimeter-long short crossbow hanging on the right side of the belt, and in front of it was an empty sword bag, according to the volume of the sword bag, Stana probably judged that there should be a seventy centimeter short sword there, it seemed that the girl just forgot that she did not carry a sword this time, so she pulled out an empty sword when she tried to draw the sword and threatened.

He had no doubt about the skill of the girl with the wand in her hand, knowing that every primordial elf was a natural swordsman.

"Again, I'm sorry, it's rude, but my shrine tells me that when I'm in an unfamiliar environment, I should judge the situation by the clothes of the person in front of me. Since the original racial rules were established, most racial beliefs have seen it rude to stare at a woman for long periods of time, but as a member of the pit "god" duo, Stana has no pressure to push this behavior onto the god he believes in.