After throwing down such a sentence of almost death without regrets, the gray-haired and white-skinned elf turned his head and fainted directly.

The female night elf who was disturbed by the bath frowned slightly, simply pulled up her hair, waded through the clear lake, slowly walked to the shore, picked up the prepared white dress, and quietly covered up the beautiful and seductive curves and skin.

From the beginning to the present, the Night Elf's face has never been panicked or panicked, but rather calm and calm. I don't know if I don't see this guy as a human being, or if I don't mind at all.

However, it is certain that the slightly vulgar emotion of the gray-haired elf has successfully attracted the attention of the night elves.

Yes, she is a noble priestess of the moon, and this place is right next to the territory of the Temple of the Moon. At this time of the week, she would be in the lake, bathing in the radiance of Elune, washing her body and soul.

Because of the particularity of this area, there are usually some animals or beasts that break in, and the gray-haired and white-skinned characteristics of Lanloth make her unable to connect with the Night Elves in the first place. It wasn't until the guy stared at her with burning eyes that she realized something was wrong.

At the same time as her murderous heart suddenly rose, Lanlos's emotion saved his life.

Quietly approaching the mud on the shore, the priestess carefully examined the strange-looking elf, and then crouched down, and somewhere took out a small dagger and leaned forward.

Of course, as a noble and benevolent priestess of the moon, she would not kill at will.

The sharp edge paused as it touched the left cheek of the gray-haired elf, and the tip of the blade felt like it was scraping against the surface of a hard object like a crystal, and the wrinkles between the Night Elf's eyebrows deepened.

Obviously, it was the first time she had seen such severe symptoms of arcane erosion. At the same time, question marks popped up inexorably in her mind.

Where did he come from? How could he move with such an injury, and still be able to run into the depths of this dense forest? How did he do it?

In confusion, as the dagger in her hand slid towards the flesh on the edge of the crystallization trace, a emerald green light full of natural aura quietly rose on it, and then quietly disappeared.

This is?!

The calmness on her face was broken by this strange change, and the Night Elf's eyes widened slightly, and the contrast between her incredible expression and Fang Cai's composure was a little delicate.

Not only that, but because this natural power appeared in such an elf that had been severely eroded by the arcane, the priestess's curiosity was aroused, and she quickly put away the dagger and carefully poked the skin of his face.

Sure enough, with her contact, a touch of emerald green streamer reappeared. The energy filled with the breath of life crept up her fingertips and quickly re-entered his body.

The Night Elves obviously have some understanding of natural energy, and when they saw these life energies rejecting themselves without hesitation, they lingered in the body of this alien, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and poked them several times in succession.

It wasn't until the emerald green streamer ceased to be visible that she realized that her actions were inappropriate.

Secretly confessing to Elune, the priestess opened her eyes, looked at the sleeping gray-haired elf for a moment, nodded lightly as if she had made a decision, and then carefully helped him up, despite the mud and dust on the other's body.

The bath was interrupted, and the night elves naturally didn't have time to clean up the water droplets, and the beautiful shen material loomed in the soaked dress, and in the moonlight, it shone with a moving glow, and the straight people were dizzy and dizzy, and their mouths were dry.

It's a pity that Lanlos fainted under exhaustion and mental pressure, and he didn't have this eye blessing. But the smoothness and softness left in the senses by the action of support, and even quietly broke into sleep.

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Lanloth had a dream, a strange dream.

He dreamed of a darkness, his own skin and flesh, as if turned into an abyssal mouth, a bottomless whirlpool, tearing and devouring his soul bit by bit. Until he was covered with devastation and drowned in the depths of darkness in despair.

He dreamed of a light, a green light, quiet and peaceful, like rain and dew, merging into the abyss, soaking the vortex of endless chaos and destruction into a verdant green. Vines and green leaves even grow out of thin air at the edges, and the vortex in the middle is calm, like a clear lake.

But it wasn't him who was reflected inside, but the Night Elf with long silver hair. The noble posture, the immaculate countenance, the light veil covering the body, and the graceful posture tempted Lanlos to subconsciously lift his spirits and concentrate on seeing her face clearly.

Unfortunately, the more he concentrated and pushed harder, the more the lake in front of him became so rippling that his vision could never penetrate it. Almost instinctively, he floated forward, slowly approaching the wave.

！！

Opening his eyes suddenly, Lanlos stared blankly at the ceiling, until his dull brain, dazzled by the intricate and grand frescoes on it, came to life.

"You're awake. ”

The soft and gentle voice seemed to make him return to his swaddling clothes, full of tolerance and kindness, making him subconsciously feel relaxed and calm.

"You, how are you?"

Sitting beside the bed was a graceful and generous female night elf. The crescent tiara is fixed with a silver tulle on the head, which can cover the long green hair, and with a gentle and benevolent demeanor, the holy and noble temperament makes people feel unconsciously happy and sincere.

Still, Lanlos's gaze fell uncontrollably.

The light gauze chest guard and waist-length skirt cover the necessary private parts, and the slightly wide sleeves show off the smooth shoulders and upper arms, the slender and flat waist and abdomen, and the more generous chest under the support of the guard, which really makes people can't take their eyes off it.

It's a pity that the dress customs of the Night Elves are so elegant and upscale, and they haven't been handed down, which is simply the way of the world.

Swallowing silently, considering the problem of face and situation, Lanlos quietly looked away. But he was surprised to find himself in the middle of an open pavilion.

Beyond the pavilion is an open plaza surrounded by columns, with a large fountain in the center and a finely carved statue of a priest polished and polished in the sunlight.

On the opposite side of the square is a tall and magnificent holy palace, and directly above the center of the temple, the mural of the moon god who prays with his hands in prayer in the full moon exudes a holy light that makes people worship it.

However, compared to this noble and elegant art of faith, the figures shuttling back and forth in the square instantly absorbed Lanlos's attention. All kinds of female Night Elves with beautiful faces were smiling and dignified, although most of them were not as open and upscale as the one in front of them, and they were still wearing a complete set of long dresses, but they were still in a graceful manner, which made him completely dazzled for a while.

Is this paradise?

Lan Luo was almost unable to control the expression on his face, and felt the blood in his nose churning, he quickly raised his head and silently recited the meditation mantra.

"Young man, you seem to have doubts?" The priestess beside her didn't know if she had noticed the old SP's thoughts, and with a smile on her lips, she softly pulled back his attention.

"Ahh......h What's wrong?" "Although he was mentally weak, he was stimulated by this, and his physical vitality made Lanlos seem to be invincible, and his brain spun quickly, and he stopped the 'where' he almost blurted out in time, and asked about his own situation.

During this period, only the Sisterhood of Elune, who served the moon god, gathered so many beautiful women.

As a Night Elf, who wouldn't know that this was the Sanctuary of the Moon God?

"You fainted in the forest, and thanks to Elune, who guided us and rescued you. The priestess replied gently, mentioning the name of the deity, and the tolerance and kindness on her face became more solemn and holy, "I am the high priestess who serves Elune, Digana. ”

With such an infectious temperament, Lan Los subconsciously put away his offensive and rude thoughts: "Thank you for saving my life, Lady Digana. ”

"Everything is Elune's guidance, and if you want to express your gratitude, when you recover, I can direct you to the temple and pray in person. ”

The silver-haired elf in the lake did not appear at all in the other party's words, and Lanlos breathed a sigh of relief. After all, staring at people taking a bath for so long, no matter how you calculate it, you are at your own expense. Perhaps it was precisely because of the dazed emotion before fainting that the other party mistakenly thought that she was hallucinating, which did not annoy her to confront herself face-to-face to settle accounts.

It's okay, it's okay......

Bai Piao succeeded, Lanlos almost couldn't help laughing, thanks to the extraordinary spiritual will, he quickly reined in his emotions, put on a grateful face and whispered to the temple in the distance: "May Elune be with us, and may the stars guide our path." ”

Seeing that Lanloth respected the goddess Elune so much, the expression on the face of the high-ranking priestess became softer and softer: "The moon god will definitely bless us. ”

After walking through the process, Lanlos raised his head and asked with a puzzled expression, "However, is Lady Dejana a high-ranking priestess, and why is she standing next to me?"

In the pavilion, there was not only Lanloth's bed, but also a dozen Night Elves and even beasts in different clothes and injuries waiting for the priestess's treatment. He was just one of many wounded, so how could He De let the goddess's favorite high-ranking priestess stand by him?

"I'm curious about what happened to you. Lady Dejana smiled slightly, not hiding or tempting in the slightest, "According to the priest who rescued you, although your body has been severely eroded by arcane energy, natural energy has gathered in your body and continues to repair your life and health. ”

Natural energy?

These words made Lanlos raise his eyebrows unconsciously. During the time when Draenor came into contact with the orcs, he clearly knew that his body had already been rejected and hostile by the elements and nature of the native world due to the transformation of evil powers. Isn't it a threatened elf who wants to blow himself up?

Thinking of this, Lan Luos's back was cold, and he quickly calmed down and carefully checked his state.