Chapter 9 is red-faced

Androni ran wildly through the woods, and from time to time blinding beasts stood in her way, and she was slashed into several pieces by her sword swing in a very bad mood.

The wind in the forest was not strong, but tears welled up in her eyes. She couldn't help it, as soon as she thought of Floya, she couldn't hold back her tears at all. When was the last time she cried? She couldn't remember it at all. She couldn't imagine if she would see Floya again with the same desperate impulse as before. She and Floya are both very clean people, if she knew about herself and Rog.......

Androni didn't dare to think about it anymore. What made her even more uneasy was that in the end, she still couldn't kill Rogge! What's wrong with herself? Don't say that Rogge did that kind of thing to herself, even if she usually offended herself, it's not that she didn't die under her own sword. Could it be that she really can't do anything to Rogge? This answer, she subconsciously avoided. Her world seemed to be about to collapse.

Her world had been so perfect, so clean. She has a world-renowned family background, a teacher who is a sword master, and a lover like Floya, who is not one among thousands of people.

Originally, it was all so perfect.

But slowly, the changes in the world continue to disrupt her dreams, and finally, her dreams are finally ruined in the hands of this inconspicuous fat man. Because, she actually has a little affection for the fat man......

"This can't be!" Androni cried out, startling a crowd of birds. She looked around in embarrassment, fortunately there was no one in the four fields, otherwise she would have the heart to kill people again when she was seen such a humiliating scene.

She didn't realize that the smell of the forest was getting more and more strange, not only could she never see a single bird or beast anymore, but there was not even the sound of insects, and it was terrifyingly quiet.

Androni jumped over an ancient tree lying across the ground and suddenly stopped.

Under the moon, a figure stood there vividly, looking her up and down.

"Who are you!" In this uninhabited forest, it is absolutely not normal for such a single woman to suddenly appear. Androni instinctively sensed the danger, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. This feeling was only felt when she faced a few people such as Master Prosis and Opherok. She has always played the role of a hunter, and this time she feels like a weak little animal being stared at by a hunter.

However, there was something else that was irritating her nerves besides the danger.

This face is so beautiful that it can only appear in dreams, with mirror-like black hair, smoky eyebrows, and mysterious silver eyes.

Her skin was unexpectedly soft, as if the wind was a little stronger, and it would be blown away.

Androni looked down again and saw her hands clenched in her chest sleeves. This chest doesn't seem to be particularly big. Somehow, Androni breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's supposed to look like mine......" Androni thought distractedly. She suddenly woke up, and her face couldn't help but turn red.

Androgeny's gaze looked down again.

Beneath her gray robe was a pair of snow-white and tender bare feet. It's just that her toes are about a foot away from the ground......

Androni's heart sank immediately. To be able to float in the air without any support, except for a few magicians, as a martial artist, only those who have already stepped into the holy realm can do it.

Could it be that this heart-wrenching girl in front of her has already become one of the strongest in the world?!

Androni was looking at Fengyue, and Fengyue was also carefully observing Androni. Her silver gaze was penetrating, and wherever she looked, Andronie felt a pang of discomfort, as if there were no clothes at all. Androni couldn't understand why she cowered in front of this indescribably delicate girl!

In the past, Androni saw a peerless woman like Fengyue, so she would have pounced on it and used it strongly. But now, she was panicked by Fengyue, and she only felt that there was something unspeakably strange in Fengyue's eyes......

The two beautiful women looked at each other for a long time.

Fengyue's small mouth opened slightly: "Are you....Ander....Ronnie?" Her voice came from nine days away, but her tone was very jerky, as if she had just learned to speak. In fact, this is also the first time that Fengyue has spoken in this world.

Androni asked coldly, "You don't care who I am. What are you trying to do stopping me here?" she subconsciously pulled out the blue starry sky.

Gregory's giant suddenly stretched out from behind Fengyue and looked at Androni with interest.

The sudden appearance of a giant bone dragon startled Androni. In fact, Gregory has always stood behind Fengyue, and Fengyue's petite body will never be able to stop the huge bone dragon that is more than three meters tall. It's just that as soon as they met, Androni's attention was completely attracted by Fengyue, so much so that she turned a blind eye to Gregory.

Androni suddenly felt that the skull-dragon was familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Before she could think about it, Fengyue's words made Androni furious: "Put down your sword, in front of me, resistance is useless." ”

Androni almost fainted with anger, since she was a child, no one had ever dared to talk to her like this! Even Opirok, who was far stronger than her, at least maintained some superficial politeness and corresponding respect for her strength. She originally thought that Fengyue was also a person who stepped into the Holy Domain, but after seeing the bone dragon, she was relieved. There are only three or five strong people on the continent who are accompanied by undead creatures, and all of them are old magicians, and there is not a single woman. In this way, this Fengyue may have used some magic props, or even artifacts, to achieve the effect of floating in the air to scare himself. And since Fengyue is mixed with the bone dragon, although it doesn't look like an undead creature, at least it is also a dark caste, which happens to be restrained by Androni's sacred caste.

Thinking of this, Androni smiled confidently and said, "It's easy to get me to put down the sword, it's up to you." ”

She slowly lifted the blue starry sky, and two flames of light, one white and one blue, slowly ignited on the sword. In the dots of stardust, bursts of strong divine aura emanated. Although she was angry and arrogant, she really couldn't do anything to her in her heart, and she was even afraid of hurting her. This deliberately released divine aura is to let Fengyue know her dual-surname fighting spirit, so that she can retreat in the face of difficulties.

Androni faintly had the idea of Fengyue again. She had to defeat the little woman first, then capture her alive, convince her little by little, and finally make her her a prisoner of her own. That's how Floya fell into the hands of Androni......

Feng Yue smiled faintly, stretched out her little hand and grabbed it in the air, there was a ripple in the void, and a huge sickle with a simple style appeared in the white and tender little hand.

Androni was taken aback, her eyes widened, and she looked at the huge scythe in Fengyue's hand in great surprise.

It was a death scythe taller than Fengyue! She couldn't believe that this dreamlike girl was using such a vicious weapon!

Fengyue's five fingers bloomed like an orchid, and the huge death scythe swirled in her hand as if it were alive!

She gripped it again, and the scythe of death came to a halt, as if it had never moved since eternity.

This transition between movement and stillness made Androni's head faint.

Just when she was distracted, Fengyue was gone!

Androni only felt a chill on the back of her neck, and she took a hurried step forward, and the blue starry sky appeared unexpectedly behind her neck, blocking Fengyue's scythe.

Fengyue held the scythe in his left hand, his body fluttering, and the huge death scythe did not stop in the air with a sharp roar, which made Androni embarrassed. Androni has a hard time, she wants to change her body, she has to change her body little by little, or at least change her vindictiveness, but all the movements of Fengyue are completely unrestricted, she wants to move, and she stops when she wants to. The Death Scythe is even more elusive, appearing and disappearing, always appearing at unexpected angles from Andronie.

The energy contained in the Wind Moon Death Scythe is not very powerful, even if it is stronger than Androni, it is limited, but her unpredictable body makes Androni completely in a passive situation. It won't take long to do this, and no matter how strong Andronie's fighting spirit is, it will be exhausted sooner or later.

Androni has no choice, instead of waiting for death, it is better to find death herself. She bit her lower lip, looking for an opportunity to exchange a sword with Fengyue. She finally seized an opportunity, ignoring the attacking Death Scythe, and stabbed against Fengyue with a sword. only to find that Fengyue actually used Bai Shengsheng's right hand to block it!

Androni gritted her teeth, suppressed the unbearability in her heart, and accelerated the starry sky!

Feng Yueyi grasped the blue starry sky......

She actually grabbed the artifact with her bare hands!

Clusters of blue, white, and silver flames exploded on the blue starry sky, and the huge energy impact finally separated Androni and Fengyue.

Fengyue looked at his right hand in a daze, which was already scorched black. She finally looked up and looked at Androni.

"It's a good sword. Fengyue's words became more and more fluent.

A milky white flame ignited in the palm of her hand, burning all the charred black, and Fengyue's right hand returned to tender white.

Androni's pupils constricted, this is the Holy Flame!Why could a girl who was accompanied by a bone dragon and used the Death Scythe actually use the Holy Flame!? What's more, holding the artifact in the starry sky with her bare hands, it was only scorched and blackened, and it was restored immediately?!

Androni couldn't believe her eyes! What were her hands made of?

"You're very strong, I'm going to use the 'Demon Lotus'. Fengyue said lightly.

Countless black armor leaves appeared out of thin air around Feng Yue's body, forming an extremely delicate and complex whole body armor on her body, and even Feng Yue's black hair was hidden in the helmet. More than a dozen pieces of armor like lotus petals extended from the 'Demon Lotus', dozens of almost transparent streamers danced, and the inky wings slowly unfolded.

Endless coercion emanated from Fengyue, who had put on the 'Demon Lotus'. This coercion was like substance, and a small electric light began to flash in the space around Fengyue. This feeling of oppression is only felt by Andronie when facing Prosis or Ophorok!

She wanted to run away. Running away is the only wise choice for those who have stepped into the Sanctuary. Although she was only half a step away from the Holy Domain, Fengyue's strength was far beyond the realm of those who had just stepped into the Holy Domain.

"Gregory!" Fengyue exclaimed coldly.

A fierce and vicious wind rushed towards Androni from behind, it was the bone dragon! No matter how confident Androni was, she didn't dare to bear the dragon breath of the bone dragon with her back! She turned around suddenly, resisting the dragon breath from Gregory with all her might!

"How did I forget the bone dragon?" Before she could finish repenting, there was a slight numbness on the back of her neck, and then the weakness of the paralysis instantly spread to her whole body.

The people in the Holy Domain are already dislike if they fight more and less, and they still want to sneak attack?

Androni collapsed with weakness. She was unwilling, even if she was sure to lose, but it shouldn't be this way of losing! Why didn't Fengyue want to beat her upright? That wouldn't take much time!

Faintly, she felt a grievance in her heart.

"You're not convinced?" Fengyue withdrew her right hand, with a drop of Andronie's blood still on her fingertips.

This blush is so bewitching on her white fingers.

"After I have the 'Demon Lotus', you are no match for me. But if I don't let Gregory give it to you, I'll have to do a lot of work to catch you. How nice it is now! Fengyue held Androni in her arms, and for the first time showed a faint smile. Her angelic smile was so evil and terrifying in Androni's eyes.

"Since I lost, kill me if you want, but don't insult me!"

Fengyue gently arranged Androni's long, somewhat messy hair with her hands, and her tender fingertips gently ran across her face. Her hands were cold and slippery, as if they were made of water, and Androni really couldn't imagine that it was this little hand that held the artifact in the starry sky just now!

Fengyue delicately caressed Androni's face, her eyebrows, eyes, pretty nose, and red lips did not let go, and the atmosphere in the forest suddenly became extremely strange and ......

Yi ni.

Androni's beautiful big eyes were filled with horror, and she was so frightened that she was speechless.

Fengyue's cold little hand caressed her neck, and unexpectedly, it reached into her neckline! That hand didn't hesitate at all, and held the erect ** on her chest!

"You...... What are you doing!" Her questioning sounded like a plea for mercy.

Fengyue was still smiling like an angel, but began to untie Androni's clothes. In a matter of moments, Androni's upper body was completely **. Fengyue's hands passed, and Androni only felt sour and numb, indescribably uncomfortable, and a flame was slowly burning in her chest.

Fengyue unbuttoned Androni's undershirt again.

Androni's mind was in turmoil, completely stunned by the inexplicable change.

"Please...... Don't do that...... Don't ...... your hands," she begged like a dream.

When the aqua blue pants were also removed, Androni finally lay down in the woods completely. She closed her eyes tightly and pleaded helplessly, interspersed with moaning.

Feng Yue didn't hesitate at all, and a pair of cold little hands reached in.

"Oh! no......" Tears finally flowed from Androni's eyes.

I don't know how long it took......

Finally, Fengyue helped Androni up. Her face was flushed, and she was thrillingly charming.

Fengyue pulled out a small piece of nail stuck in the back of her neck. Androni barely stood up, swayed, and nearly collapsed. Fengyue smiled and helped Androni.

Androni was ashamed and angry, pushed Fengyue away, picked up her clothes and blocked her body. She wants to have a seizure, but she is weak, how can she have a seizure? In this case, how do you want her to have a seizure, and what do you ask?

Fengyue turned around and floated away, landing on the back of the bone dragon, and wanted to leave.

Androni bit her lower lip and exclaimed, "Who the hell are you......! I'm not going to leave it at that!Wait a minute! Don't you even dare to leave your name?"

Fengyue looked back and smiled, and the whole forest seemed to be much brighter.

"Fengyue. ”

In Androni's stunned gaze, Kazeki and Gregory stepped into the void.

It took a long time for Androni to wake up a little. She always felt as if she had a strange dream just now, but the clothes scattered all over the ground and the **, completely powerless body told her that all this had indeed happened.

Otherworldly.

"Master, you are so profound! You are so mysterious! Can you tell me what you have done?"

"It's all for you stupid dragon! I dismantled the existing dragon bone altar and made you into your new body. Now that your body is strong enough, but your breath is still wind poison, you say, what use do I want from you? In hand-to-hand combat, the Flame Bone Demon is much stronger than you. That Andronie's starry vindictiveness is very ruthless, and it suits you very well. I've already carefully examined her whole body, and I have some understanding of the starry sky's fighting spirit. When we go back, we will transform your body, and in the future, your breath will carry some of the Yin Damage of the Starry Sky Fighting Qi. Although it is much less powerful than Androni, it is still stronger than your wind poison. ”

"Master, you are so merciful! You are so great! But master, there is obviously more to it than you say! You must have more than you tell me!"

Feng Yue was a little surprised, when did this bone dragon become so smart? Could it be that the huge dragon head skull on the dragon bone altar came from which ancient wisdom dragon could it be?

"There's another reason, and that's that Androni is perhaps one of the most beautiful women in that world. Of course, I have to take a closer look at her body proportions, bearing, and appearance. ”

"Master! You haven't said everything! There must be something you haven't told me! Although that woman is very beautiful, you are no worse than her, master! There must be a reason! What are you doing so beautiful? How much strength have you lost for your present body!"

"Gregory, our steps are not limited to this world. Sooner or later, we're going to be in that world. Over there, beauty, sometimes the most powerful weapon!"

"Master, you are so great and too far-sighted! But you still have something to hide from me! I have almost guessed it!" the bone dragon howled.

"Gregory, shut up, believe it or not, I'm going to break you to bones!" Fengyue's voice suddenly rose an octave.

There was chaos in the 'green sea'.

It's not just that the House of Elders is divided into two factions and quarrels. Even the thirteen sacrifices of the Elven Great Temple were no longer in agreement. Slowly, more and more elves favored staying behind. After all, having lived on this land for thousands of years, it takes a lot of courage to suddenly give up everything and face a completely unknown future. The elves are religious, but they do not respect every word of the oracles, especially those handed down by the prophets and the messengers of the gods.

On this road back, I don't know how much elven blood will be spilled. In the process of thousands of miles of migration, I don't know how many elves will be able to reach the last holy place at first. With the oracle of a thousand years ago, even the most devout elves would hesitate to take such a big risk to the entire elven race.

Moreover, the oracle explained by Rog was vague, which gave a lot of leeway to the elves who advocated staying behind. Who said that glory could not be achieved in the Green Sea? Who could say that the Green Sea would not become a holy place? Of course, Rogge had no idea where the Holy Land was, and he was powerless to refute this explanation of the elves.

He didn't want to explain either. Carrying hundreds of thousands of elves with different minds on the road was really beyond his ability. It's best to be able to cheat a few thousand or ten thousand. And the fewer the number of elves who are willing to go with him, the more powerful the blind worship of himself as a god envoy becomes.

Rogge didn't need wise followers, he just needed blind believers.

Frey was right when he said that water can carry a boat, and it can also capsize a boat. Not to mention 100,000 elves, even if 10,000, 1,000, or even a hundred elves are angry, Rogge may not be able to bear it. Things have come to such a big point, Rogge is already a little scared. He is like stepping on a tightrope, not knowing which step is not careful, and he will fall into the abyss.

Slowly, the unprecedented controversy within the elves shifted to a reinterpretation of the oracle. Three of the priests in the Great Elven Temple were firmly on Rogge's side, but the other ten priests all advocated staying behind.

Strangely, after Androni's departure, Frey's men also left the Green Sea in a hurry. Although Rogge was almost certain that Andronie's sudden change was the work of the druids, it was not the time for revenge, and he didn't have that strength. But in his heart, he has already made a heavy mark on the Northern Druid Alliance.

In the heart of a fat man, after being bitten by someone, he must bite back, even if this bite is ten years later.

After a few days, Rogge, surrounded by several elven elders, was looking at the majestic elven temple and the elder's house in the setting sunset. He had already announced that, regardless of the outcome of the controversy, he would lead the followers who were willing to follow the oracle of the True God on a journey to find the Holy Land.

In addition to the Sara and the Seven-Colored Deer tribe, there are also the 'Immortal Tree' tribe, which specializes in construction, and the 'Dark Moon' tribe, which is rich in guardian warriors, determined to follow Rogue.

The three days of waiting were to wait for the twelve elven guardian warriors scattered around the 'Dark Moon' tribe to rush back to the Green Sea. In the entire elven clan, there are only more than 100 people who have won the title of guardian warriors, and the 'dark moon' with a population of only more than 5,000 actually has twelve guardian warriors, which can really be called powerful. Of the twelve guardian warriors, two were Elven Templar Guardians, and the Elven Clan in the Central Mountains had only eleven Templar Guardians in total.

Three days later, Rogge and the eleven elders of the four clans slowly walked out of the green sea and climbed onto a mound outside the city. Bands of elves gathered from all directions, gathered together according to different tribes under the hills.

The walls of the Green Sea were crowded with elves, and all the elders of the House of Elders and the sacrifices of the Elven Grand Temple went out of the city to see them off. Although they are divided in their beliefs, the blood of the elves has been thicker than water for thousands of years, and their feelings for each other are still very deep. This expedition means that the life of the elves of the Central Mountain Range for thousands of years has come to an end. Whether they are on the expedition or staying behind, the fate of the future is full of unknowns.

A few days ago, they were still arguing with each other in the elders' house and temple, but now they are constantly saying blessings to each other. This is already somewhat beyond Rogge's comprehension. According to the idea that fat people are used to, since you dismantle my stage like this, I am already worthy of you if I don't stab you twice in the back. After Androni left, many of Rog's schemes could not be carried out, so he had been separated for so long, otherwise, maybe a few elven elders would return to Shiloh's arms.

Whether or not they choose to follow, the transcendent and sacred status of the Rog Divine Envoy is something that all elves must respect. One by one, the elders and priests came to say goodbye to Rogge, and he was half exhausted.

There was a stir in the forest in the distance, and a dozen elven knights galloped out of the woods like the wind and rushed towards the hills.

"It's the Guardian Warriors! they're back!" Elder Xius, led by the Darkmoon Tribe, told Rog.

Among the dozen or so knights galloping from afar, a white shadow flashed. Rogge's heart moved, and he looked intently, it was a huge white tiger! The knight on the white tiger was dressed in gorgeous green armor, carrying a huge dark green wheel saw, and a beautiful full-covered helmet to cover his face.

Could it be such a coincidence? Rogge's heart jumped wildly.

The Elven Guardian Samurai rushed up the hill in an instant, their mounts and weapons and armor all distinctive. They jumped off their mounts and came to Elder Hughes and Rog.

A tall elven knight took off his helmet and said in a deep voice, "Elven Templar Guardian Rumsfeld of the Dark Moon Clan, I have come to follow the Divine Envoy!"

The White Tiger Knight hesitated a little when she saw Rogge, but she still took off her helmet and lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Rogge, with a hint of excitement in her voice: "The guardian of the Elven Clan's Sanctuary, the Wind Butterfly of the Dark Moon Clan, is here to follow the Divine Envoy!"

Rogge's joy is not trivial, the stunning appearance of the wind butterfly is enough to suffocate him, and this look of shyness is even more lethal!

"This ...... This ......" Rogge was overjoyed, and the gloom of Androni's departure was diluted a lot at the moment.

The wind butterfly is still so beautiful, it is beautiful beyond the imagination of the world.

Fortunately, the fat man has experienced a lot in the past six months, and his concentration is good. At that moment, he tried all his strength, forcibly suppressed his lustful heart, put on a divine appearance, and helped the two most elite warriors of the elf clan to get up. There are naturally differences in treatment, all of them are arms, Rumsfeld's strength is strong, but the wind butterfly is gentle and considerate, Rogge holds her delicate wrist, and a finger gently and casually strokes her skin.

Rogge's provocative tease was obviously a big surprise, her whole body tightened, but she didn't make a sound, and Rogge helped her up.

Elder Hughes watched from the sidelines, thinking to himself.

After the twelve guardian warriors had met with the Divine Envoy, they returned to the Darkmoon Tribe.

Seeing that there was no one left and right of the fat man, Xiusi coughed and said, "Lord Divine Envoy, the safety of your body is related to the fate of all the elves who follow you! According to the classification of the human race, your magic power is only level ten, well? Now it is level 11? Congratulations to Lord Divine Envoy, in such a short period of effort, you have made another breakthrough! Of course, according to the old man, your strength is far more than that of an eleventh-level magician. Perhaps, your strength should be at the level of a fourteenth-level magician, right?"

Rogge's heart sank, this Xiusi's vision was so old-fashioned!

Although he only has eleventh level of magic power, his superb magic control power enables him to release nearly twice as much magic as a mage of the same level. The power of Elesis's magic flame, which has only recently been refined, is far beyond ordinary magic. Although he was still far from the change that Elesis could do at will, he could drive his magic with a huge amount of mental power alone, without chanting spells or drawing talismans, and this alone was enough to clean up most of the thirteenth-level magicians through a quick battle.

What's more, he has infinite strength, and he can wear the strongest full-body armor, it is simply an active war fortress, where can an ordinary magician compare? If you calculate the unguardable spiritual impact, even in the face of a fourteenth-level magician, Rogge is also confident in a battle. Except, of course, for a perverted mage like Floya, who is full of artifacts.

However, Rogge thought proudly, if Fengyue was obedient, it would be Floya's little goblin, so wouldn't it be a handy to catch it? Of course, after being caught, the fat man naturally had a lot of programs waiting for this little goblin......

Immediately, the fat man was deflated, and wanted Fengyue to be obedient, which was not much less difficult than him single-handedly taking on the top ten magisters and winning the battle.

But how did this Xius see it?

Xius's eyes were full of wisdom, he seemed to have guessed Rogge's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Lord Divine Envoy, before he became an elder, the old man used to be a sixteenth-level undercurrent killer. This art of observing people is a must-learn. My lord, for your safety, the old man wants to use these twelve elven guardian warriors as your special guards. Of the two Templar Guardians, Rumsfeld is loyal and fit to be the leader of your guard. Wind Butterfly, this child is something I grew up watching, very careful, and outstanding in martial arts, so be your personal guard, what do you think?"

This suggestion is extremely intimate, how can Rogge not agree? It is not easy to endure and not laugh. But a fat face has already bloomed.

It's just that this Elder Xiusi usually doesn't have much contact with him, and he suddenly sent such a great favor, and he must have a plan.

Rogge's face moved slightly, and Elder Theseus could guess his mind somewhat.

"Your Excellency, you don't have to doubt old age. You are indeed involved in the rise and fall of the elves. The old decay has lived for almost 500 years, and there are no more years to live. For five hundred years, the elven race has not only not become strong, but has continued to decline. Over the years, the old man has seen that there has been no change at all in our elves, and the tradition has been believed to the supreme level, but in fact, our hearts are burning! We believe in tradition, but tradition has not brought strength to the elves. But if we want to change, we have been alone in the forest for thousands of years, and we don't know how to change. The old decay finally understands that we elves are powerless to escape the fate of decay on our own. Shiloh should have also sensed this, so he sent down an oracle to call on all the elves to return to the Holy Land!"

"So, where does the power that hinders the Elven Clan's change come from? As an Elder, you should be able to at least control the fate of the Darkmoon Clan. ”

"Where faith is most devout, it is the strongest bastion of tradition. ”

"Do you mean, the Great Elven Temple?"

"God has made your lord wise. ”

"Elder Xius, you can at least make some changes in the Darkmoon Tribe, right?"

"Divine Envoy, I'm five hundred years old, the oldest of the Darkmoon tribe. But in my life, I have never stepped out of the Central Mountains. I can only make some improvements on the basis of inheriting the skills. However, what the elves need now is not to improve bit by bit, but to reflect on the meaning and way of the existence of the entire elf race. And the mind has always been firmly in the hands of the sacrificers. Even if it were the reforms I made within the Darkmoon Clan, the Elven Grand Temple could adjudicate and stop it in the name of faith. In fact, the priests of the temple have prevented the transformation of the Darkmoon tribe several times. If it weren't for the fact that they were afraid of the power of the Dark Moon Clan's secret martial arts, I am afraid that they would have removed a few of the five elders of the Dark Moon Clan in the House of Elders. ”

"Elder Xius, although I am an oracle, you can also see that I do not have the authority to command the elven sacrifices. ”

"Your Excellency, in the age of settlement, the decisions of the sacrifices are not of much benefit to the elves, but at least they are harmless. But in the process of migration, it is clear that the limited knowledge of these proud priests cannot cope with the endless challenges and changes. The drama between you and the sacrifice has just begun. Slowly, you will establish authority. ”

"Elder Xius, your thoughts are blasphemy against the temple!"

"To lead God's people into the abyss of destruction in the name of God is the real blasphemy. ”

Rogge listened quietly. The wise elven elder had given him too much shock. However, what shocked him even more was yet to come.

"Actually, Lord Divine Envoy, it doesn't matter if you are a real Oracle or not. ”

Rogge jumped up immediately, his eyes were completely silver, and a black flame burned at his fingertips.

Theseus smiled kindly. "God has decreed that you need not destroy my mouth. These days, the old man has been watching you and listening to your opinions. At your age, you are already very powerful. However, your knowledge in other areas is also remarkable. The old man finally understands that you are the right person to lead our elves out of the thousand-year-old predicament. ”

He paused and said, "I think you are the real oracle!"

Bands of elves had already set out, and they had passed through the hill and walked slowly north.

Looking at the team of elves, Xius said with emotion: "Lord Divine Envoy, these more than fourteen thousand elves have put their fate in your hands. Although our elves are stubborn, they are not unavailable. You have some special hobbies, and as long as the elf wants to, the old decay will never interfere. It's just that I hope you can plan for the elves with all your heart, and don't just use the elves as your stepping stones. ”

Roger Moran. These words are both a sign of support and a hint of threat. He thought that Xius had already been a level sixteen Undercurrent Killer many years ago, and his scalp was a little numb.

He suddenly felt a little ridiculous, he heard the legend of the elves, and wanted to catch a handful, so he did everything possible to kill the real oracle, and he pretended to be to kidnap these elves. But listening to that Xiusi, it seems that he is the one who really leads the elves to create legends.

Who is the oracle, and what is a legend? Could it be that Shiloh has given himself a set?

I worked hard and planned hard, thinking that I had changed my fate, but in the end, I was still struggling in the original river of fate?