Chapter 123: The Elven Queen Falls

Li Qian sat on a chair, holding a cup of hot tea, calmly watching the movements in the wizarding world.

"Your life is truly glorious and glorious, and you have made many contributions to the entire wizarding world."

"Although you did not develop a cure for cancer, you laid the foundation for the development of civilization in the whole world."

"In the future, countless geniuses will follow the path you have blazed and create even more brilliant results."

He put down his teacup and strode towards the wizarding world.

After evolving the Tree of Life last time, his account was not deleted, which came in handy.

"I will grant you eternal glory, and the glory of being with the Three Witches will fall on your shoulders."

In the time he got up, another few days had passed in the wizarding world.

Tan Fengyang lay silently on the canopy, and the scene in front of him gradually became blurred.

He knew that this was his limit, and his body could no longer function properly.

Death, and the generals will be in the moment.

"Could it be...... Am I still not qualified to see God? ”

A deep disappointment welled up in my heart.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and a golden pillar of light fell from the sky and enveloped him.

A six-winged sea Dongqing, bathed in the brilliance of the sky, slowly landed beside him.

"Galadriel, you are the pioneer of history, and your exploits will be recorded in the glorious history and become a classic sung through the ages!"

"Countless descendants will remember your deeds, and the times will sing your praises!"

"You are the Great Elven Queen, Galadriel!"

At this time, Tan Fengyang's consciousness was on the verge of collapse, and the game interface in front of him was even in a trance.

However, when she heard this, her eyes widened suddenly, as if she wanted to carve this scene with her eyes.

After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes, and his face was full of a satisfied smile.

In The Wizard's World, the fourth chapter records this eternal step.

One hundred and fifty years after the Kingdom of Spes, the elven queen Galadriel died, the heavens and the earth were in mourning, and the messengers of the gods came with the golden rain to see her off.

Galadriel's death caused an uproar throughout the Arad continent.

"What? The Elven Queen has died! ”

"How is that possible? She's obviously so strong! is in full swing, how can he die? ”

Elves, humans, and orcs didn't believe it, thinking it was another smoke from the elven queen. Play.

After all, Galadriel had a precedent, and although he died that time, he was later reborn, and many people thought he was cheating on death.

This time, there was not even a sign of it, and suddenly he said that he had died, and almost no one believed it.

In their eyes, the great Elven Queen Galadriel is almost a god on earth!

Both merit and strength have been passed down through the ages, and even many people believe that even the three witches cannot be compared to the elven queen.

There are many more who have grown up watching the legend of the Elven Queen.

It is no exaggeration to say that for a hundred years, the glory of the Elf Queen has shone on the entire continent and has become a belief in the hearts of countless people!

Compared with her brilliant life, this death seems so dull.

It's so bland that it makes people think it's all just a joke made by the elven queen.

Fifteen days later, the people of the entire continent saw the great light rising from Eludis, and a magnificent voice spread through the heavens and the earth, announcing that the new elven queen Rachelsha would become the elven queen.

The crowd was shocked to accept this, the elven queen is dead!

News of death has been reported, and the continent is shaking.

A powerful wizard drank all night, and after drinking an entire cellar, he burned all the research materials and announced that he would stop research.

"My faith is dead, and the study of witchcraft is no longer my goal."

Mount Etna, Cult of the Rose of Thorns.

Medusa was dressed in a black robe, standing under the stars, raising her wine glass from afar, her eyes full of amazement.

"Respect, the greatest wizard of the world, Queen, Galadriel."

Medusa's direct disciple walked out from the side, bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, the Elven Queen is dead, and it is ...... at this time to rebuild the world that only belongs to wizards."

"For 100 days, you must not act rashly."

Leaving this sentence behind, Medusa flicked her sleeve robe, turned and walked back into the crater.

Even with Pallas in charge of the situation, the conflict between ordinary humans and wizards is still getting worse.

transcendental, completely dividing them into two races.

Even though Pallas tried his best to make the two coexist, the shadow left by the previous king was always in everyone's heart.

The wizards were wary of the power of the kingdom, and the ordinary princes and nobles were nervous about the power of the wizards.

The ordinary people at the lower level are sandwiched between the two, and they can't go up and down.

The land of Warcraft, the black fog is monstrous.

Typhon, who had been sitting on the throne for a long time and had not moved for many years, stood up from the throne for the first time.

He looked into the distance, looking deeply in the direction of Eludis.

"Elven Queen, what a pity...... You still didn't make it through me. ”

"This king admires you, and there will never be any action in a hundred days."

"In 100 days, this king will reign over the world and rule the world again!"

In the Kingdom of Spes, the queen of a generation, Pallas, sits on the throne with a majestic demeanor.

"The whole nation mourns the death of the elven queen Galadriel."

"Write it into the national history of the Kingdom of Spes, and let the world sing its exploits."

Several nations, whether enemies or friends, have chosen their own ways to pay their respects to the elven queen Galadriel.

Regardless of the grievances in life, everyone is not prepared to do anything within 100 days after the death of the elf queen.

In this way, it is a sign of respect for Galadriel.

Li Qian gave Tan Fengyang a glorious departure, and did not stay in the wizarding world for too long, so he chose to leave.

Back in the real world, as soon as I opened the forum to see the movement, I found a red post hanging at the top of the forum.

In the post, the number of replies is increasing exponentially!

"The Funeral of the Gods! Who else has a better ranking than me?! 》

The poster,It's Tan Fengyang, who just left the game.,The player whose ID is Ye Ao Nai!

Because of the problem of time flow, during the time when Li Qian left the wizarding world, all the posts had been posted.

Seeing the content of the post, the corners of Li Qian's mouth suddenly twitched slightly.

No wonder you died begging for a funeral from the gods...... The feelings are to take screenshots into the forum to pretend to compare!

Darn! The calculation has come to me!

In the post, Tan Fengyang's words and words were extremely excited.

"Brothers, take a look at who this is?!"

"Looking at the whole game, who else has a better ranking than me!"