Chapter 39: The Hate of Eros

The battle ended quickly, and the elves in the hall noticed something unusual in the back garden, and when they ran out, they saw their president crushed under a boulder, and a large pool of blood was flowing from his mouth, and the Emma man was standing aside and watching calmly.

Gleilenya made a soothing gesture to signal that nothing was wrong with the elves, she glanced at Heras in blame, and released the divine power protection to his brother, and Heras immediately sent out a long chain with lightning from his hand, tied the boulder and gently lifted it up a little, the fourth-level thunder faction spell: 'Thunder Light Chain', in the battle just now, Heras had not used the thunderbolt faction's spell, Clarence was defeated.

Seeing this scene, Glelenya could no longer hide the shock in her heart, and couldn't help but ask, "Emma's scholar, as a fourth-level mage, how can your soul be so powerful as to engrave so many fourth-level spells of different factions?"

Heras avoided answering the question, laughing and helping Gleilenya drag her brother out, and seeing that Heras did not reply, she was too interested to ask any more.

As soon as Clarence was dragged out, he could no longer maintain the bionic transfiguration, he had been holding on just now, the ** of the elf druid was much more fragile than the Spotted Shadow Demon Leopard, and if he regained his human form under the pressure of the boulder, he would undoubtedly be more seriously injured.

Glelenya prayed silently in her heart for a while, and then released a few quick healing techniques to her brother, judging from the strength of the divine power fluctuations in the healing technique, she should be a fifth-level divine favorite, and the divine dependents also have no casting buffer, as long as the divine power is not consumed, they can always release the divine magic they have mastered, from this aspect, the divine favor and the bloodline are a bit similar, except that one consumes divine power, and the other consumes bloodline vitality. And there are many divine spells that must be released through prayer, such as healing, the time of prayer determines the power of the divine spell and the number of times it is released, and the more powerful the divine deity, the shorter the time it takes to pray.

After being treated by the divine arts, the wounds in Clarence's body were basically healed, and although he was still a little weak, he was able to barely stand up. Jealously glancing at Heras, he asked suspiciously, "Emma, are you proficient in all factions?"

It takes time and brainpower to analyze each spell configuration, and due to the limited energy of the spellcaster, a limited number of factions are generally selected as specializations, because the spell configurations of the same faction have common basic principles and similar configuration units, and if you specialize in a faction for a long time, your understanding of the laws of the faction will be greatly deepened in repeated study, and it will be much easier to analyze the spell configuration of this faction.

"Maybe I'm intellectual?" Heras joked, there were indeed some smart and hard-working people who could master the magic of several factions, but it was a bit appalling that someone like him could master almost all of them, and Clarence shook his head in disbelief.

"A word of advice to you, Clarence, spells like 'Wind Roar' are a bit flashy, the spells of the Wind Elemental faction are now mainly the power to control the atmosphere, and spells like 'Bourne's Atmospheric Graveyard' and 'Karpo Vacuum Burst' are the true essence of the Wind Elemental faction. Heras casually diverted the topic, so that they no longer had to worry about their soul strength and the specialization of the whole system, in fact, their soul strength was quite average, and they were not proficient in any faction, and they could do it all by relying on the quantum brain.

"Oh, what kind of spell is that, I've never heard of it. Clarence was really drawn to it.

"Some new knowledge is a new research direction for the Pillars of the Void, and if you are interested, I can give you a basic introduction to this knowledge. Heras said graciously.

"Of course, I am very interested in thanking you for your generosity, Emma Scholar, and I apologize for the previous contempt. Clarence, as a spellcaster, was as defenseless as a drunkard smelling the smell of wine in the face of the new spell concept, he touched an emerald green bracelet on his wrist and took out a stack of paper from it, "Then we can start making a detailed plan, this is the information of the gangster, you can take a look first." ”

After saying that, he turned his head to the elves and announced loudly, "From now on, Sinwasa's Fury will not accept tasks issued by anyone, the published tasks will be cancelled, the accepted tasks will be postponed, and all the high-level will be recalled by tonight!"

The elves faintly felt a solemn atmosphere, and in this oppressive atmosphere, a voice was the first to break the silence: "That may lose a lot of liquidated damages"

"No!" Clarence interrupted the voice roughly, "after this we will either flee or take control of the city, either without paying any liquidated damages!"

This sentence made a sound of inhalation among the elves, many of them showed worried expressions, but many more elves were eager to try, after being expelled from the empire, they were no longer as naïve as they were at the beginning, and many of them could play with their bodies at will in order to complete the task.

"Glelenya, you take Emma's guests to rest first. Clarence turned to his sister and said, Gleilenya is still very pure, she is an excellent priest in the Elven Empire who has received the attention of several great temples of eternal night, and she does not want to know what she is going to arrange next, so as not to pollute her mind.

Gleilenya nodded knowingly, she knew that there were things her brother didn't want her to hear, and she didn't want to hear them. She looked at the elves with sadness, and she could vaguely guess what the expelled elves had paid to survive, which they would rather die than do when they were in the elven empire.

The elves all noticed Glelenya's gaze, some bowed their heads in shame, while others were just a little emotional, they were all envious and grateful to the Luna priest who had come from the Empire to help them, and seeing her seemed to see her former self, so that all the dirty and filthy things were never mentioned in front of her. But they don't feel that there is anything wrong with what they are doing now, and after feeling the hardships of survival, most of their conservative and stubborn thoughts are shaken, and their innocence no longer exists, and it turns out that some things are not so unacceptable or even a kind of enjoyment compared to survival

Glelenya sighed and turned to leave, and as soon as she walked on her front feet, the elves breathed a sigh of relief, and the priest's sad eyes really put a lot of pressure on them

Heras was taken to the top floor of the Lakeside Building, where Glelenya took her leave after opening a wooden door for him, looking a little depressed. Heras looked at the room carefully, there was no bed, only a large rattan basket with bedding and sheets indicating that this was where the elves slept, and Heras pushed the basket casually, and it bobbed like a swing.

"The elves must have had a lot of fun when they made people," he sneered.

With a slight leap, Heras sat down in the basket, his dangling feet swaying, and the basket swayed, and then he casually put all the bedding sheets and pillows behind his back, took a comfortable position, and began to go through the information that Clarence had given him about the gangster.

Algernon, a seventh-level bloodline knight, with the bloodline of the Earth's Crust Molten Scorpion, the information is a detailed description of his various abilities, as well as the life experience that Sinwasa's Wrath can gather. One of the most conspicuous is that he survived the ruins of the Divine Cry seven years ago.

"Weeping Ruins," Heras mused, the ruins were surrounded by a rather famous and treacherous area in the Western Continent, the ruins were originally called Fudara, and it was originally a beautiful city full of romance and gorgeous dreams, where the various races of the Western Continent lived in harmony, and deduced countless touching love across races. This city used to be the city of the gods of Aphdiro, the god of love in Anfaria, after the god of love Aphdiro failed to try to obtain the authority of the god king, she began to be eaten by her own divine power, and before the name of the god king was generated, the kingdom of love fell into her god city, and the gods who fell in this way will be completely wiped out by the rules, and will not leave a trace of divine blood.

Before the fall of Eros, she witnessed the destruction of her kingdom and people in the madness of divine disorder, and her endless remorse and unwillingness made her explode into extreme hatred against her original power, and the echoes of these hateful wills have been haunting the place where she fell, turning the area around this city of gods into a cursed land of resentment, anger and sorrow.

"This unlucky god of love, before he dies, he has to curse the place where he fell, and if he can't afford to lose, don't covet the authority of the god king. Heras muttered and flipped to the next page, he had almost read all the materials on the Divine Cry Ruins introduced on it in the family library, this kind of key area was still carefully collected by the Oulan family, but there was a note on the information that made his eyes freeze for a moment: The Divine Cry Ruins About ten years ago, the remnants of the will of Eros hatred began to weaken rapidly.

"My father, Yara, disappeared for a while before he was declared treasonous, and it's been exactly over a decade now," Hellas swiped his finger across the note, "but Eros fell tens of thousands of years ago, when the relationship between the Blood King and the King of the Eternal Night was not very tense, and the gravity of the Sea of Tranquility had not decreased, so there should be no necessary connection between them." ”

"I'll wait until I get rid of Algernon, the gangster, and see if he has any noteworthy information on him, he should still have a lot of that pale stone powder. Heras threw the documents on the table and closed his eyes in thought.