Since the three of them entered the elven ruins, the "Wraith Flying Snake" has disappeared without a trace, and they can finally rest well at night, and they no longer have to be obsessed with these guys who don't know how many years have been dead all night.

"I only thought of a question when I saw these spirits," Allegri asked, lying down in his clothes, "Wasn't the reason for the fall of the Elven Empire back then because of the demonic invasion that was introduced?

"This, there is no detailed description in the record......," Illo scratched his head and pondered, "The current three-line elves are the descendants of the elves who lived in the periphery at that time, and the high elves in the depths of the forest have not had time to escape at all, and the 'Realm of Decline' has already enveloped the entire 'elven homeland'. ”

"That is," Allegri pondered, "the 'Realm of Decay' spreads from the center to the periphery?"

"Yes," Illo nodded, curious, "what's wrong?"

"Isn't the center of the 'Elven Homeland' the 'Green Tower'?" Allegri frowned, "The decay power of this curse corresponds to the life force mastered by the 'Green Tower'. ”

"So, what do you conclude?" Illo leaned sideways.

Allegri shrugged, there must be something in it, but he didn't have a clue.

"It seems like a full moon night today?" Dios suddenly interjected, puzzled, "Where did the moon go?"

The three of them looked up at the sky together, and the shadowy stars fell on the night, but the moon was nowhere to be seen. The three of them glanced at each other, and couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, in this weird and strange forest, anything really could happen.

"Not good!" Illo suddenly jumped up with a solemn expression and glanced in the direction behind him. With a wry smile, "Here they are again, let's start the race." ”

"I'm not going to run," Allegri waved his hand, remembering that night that night was worse than dead, "you hold back for a moment." I'll draw the magic circle. ”

Dios nodded, holding a sword and shield in front of the three.

The blue dot was moving faster than anything they had ever seen, and it was still a dim spot when Illo had just given the warning, and the spot was less than ten steps away from them when Dios stood up.

The flying snake, whose body was almost transparent, struggled to twist its body, and the elf's face in the light spot was very anxious, and before the three of them could react, they had already flapped their wings like dragonflies sharply. Passing them.

Dios, who was already ready to receive the blow of the storm, glanced at them in surprise, but the Wraith Flying Snakes just twisted their bodies to bypass them and flew quickly towards the depths of the forest.

"Why are we all of a sudden?" said Illo, as the flying snakes passed them, and he could even clearly see the wraith's eyebrows in the points of light. It's been a long time. The tide of resentful spirits has not yet disappeared, which shows how terrifying their numbers are.

"Because you haven't showered in days. It's not tasty. Dios, who was next to him, patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

"Aren't you the same," Illo asked, turning to Allegri in thought, "what do you think?"

"I'm wondering, are we going to catch up?" Allegri mused.

"You weren't the one who was chased to death by the spirits the other day?" Illo scoffed.

"I'm going to keep the curiosity and curiosity of a magician, go!" Allegri beckoned. Run in the direction of a distant point of light.

Illo grimaced at his back, and reluctantly followed with Dios.

When Silves walked into his yard, a carriage was leaving the doorway.

He closed his eyes, silently feeling something, invisible tentacles of shadows swirling in the void in the twilight. Give him everything he wants to get.

He stood for a moment, walked into the courtyard, and saw Anarysta standing in the doorway, watching him.

"My lord," he bowed slightly, "I'm back." ”

"How?" Anarysta asked with a smile, "Although the strength can be improved, and even the martial arts and my experience can be taught, the real use of this strength can only be relied on by yourself to figure out in battle." ”

"Yes, my lord," Silves said, taking off his blood-stained robes and turning around, "I've been making rapid progress these days," he said, gesturing with his hands outstretched, "very, very fast." ”

It's so fast that even I feel scared...... Silves sighed secretly in his heart, and subconsciously touched his forehead, as if he could feel an endless dark nightmare hovering in it, never dissipating.

"Do you feel the threshold of the legend I'm talking about?" Anarysta asked softly.

"Well," said Silves, soaking his robe in the pool, hesitated for a moment, "but it's not as unattainable as the adults say, and it doesn't feel that difficult. ”

"This can only be attributed to your exceptional talent, your understanding of martial arts, and your compatibility with the power of the 'Lord of Shadows', are amazing," Anarysta said happily, "It won't be long before we can get back what belongs to us." ”

"Yes, my lord, as expected, I will reach the Legendary Realm in a few days. Silves scrubbed the blood from his robes and glanced back, the Grand Inquisitor's smile like a flower, shining a beautiful glow in the twilight.

He hesitated for a moment, and said vaguely, "Your Excellency...... After the cut, I want to go back to Ranken. ”

"What's wrong?" Anarysta frowned slightly, "What's the matter with going to Ranken?"

"I have a ...... I don't have a good premonition, and I want to go back and see. Silves hesitated.

"Do you believe in this kind of thing?" Anarysta smiled and shook her head, "No, Silves, we'll start as soon as you advance, you can't leave Tirapest." ”

"Yes, sir. Silves bowed his head.

"By the way, Penelope was here just now, and he wants to regain his allegiance to me," Anarysta said lightly, snorting, "what an old slippery head." ”

The three of them followed the faint blue dot and chased them all the way to the deepest part of the "Elven Homeland". The Wraith Flying Serpent traveled as fast as if it had gone mad, and they could only stay far behind.

Along the way, the traces of man-made are becoming more and more obvious, and the forest has occasionally seen ancient buildings left behind by elves, with pale stone and slender shapes as the most distinctive style. After so long on the road, even Illo himself couldn't tell where they were.

The scene ahead was completely obscured by the hills, and Dios, who was at the front, had climbed to the top of a hill in a few steps, and suddenly his figure was so sudden that Allegri behind him almost hit him on the back.

"How—" Allegri's inquiry stopped abruptly, and Illo stepped onto the top of the hill in amazement, speechless in shock.

If the full moon in the sky is gone, they must have been summoned before them. The boundless moonlight rose and fell in front of them like a tide, and countless dark blue points of light gathered in from all directions, floating and sinking in the sea of moonlight, adding a mysterious atmosphere.

But what shocked them was not only this magnificent and beautiful star and moon wonder.

The elven buildings, houses and pavilions made of pale white stone stretched out from under their feet into the distance, endlessly, tens of thousands, innumerable. The tall minarets dotted with it have a wonderful, slender arc that Allegri has never seen before, like the graceful neck of a snow swan. The arrangement of the buildings is not close and neat, but there is always an inexplicable beauty in the sparse and scattered areas. The clean stone road connects these buildings, and the trunks and branches are like the branches of the world's trees, which is the mysterious and moving vein of the city.

Covering a vast city, every inch is the crystallization of art, even the statues displayed in the small squares in remote neighborhoods have extraordinary artistic standards, and even the magic lampholders next to the paths are engraved with exquisite patterns.

The moonlight rose from the ground, rippling against every cent of the land in front of him, swirling and surging through the streets and alleys, washing every inch of Adamsir's body. The blue dots of light swirled and floated in it, and the outer body of the flying snake gradually melted, and they fused together in clusters, shining like stars in the moonlight.

Such a beautiful city, such a majestic city, this is the glory of the elves, and the glory that they will never be able to reproduce.

Illo fell to his knees, muttering words as if he were chanting an Elven prayer.

Allegri and Dios stared at it all as if they were in a dream.

Idahir, the city of dreams in the night sky, the land of the stars and the moonlight.

"It's dozens more than a dozen times bigger than Ranken," exclaimed Dios, "and a hundred times more beautiful than it." ”

"But what about the 'Green Tower'?" Allegri looked as far as he could into the middle of the city, where there was no Green Tower, but a small quiet lake.

The entire city is bathed in moonlight, with the exception of this small lake. Its deep water is set off by a dark background, which seems quiet and mysterious. Around it, there are dry meadows and withered woods. Further out, the circular square paved with white jade slabs is also the gathering place with the most blue points of light in the city, just like that-

"It's like a sesame cake," muttered Allegri, feeling a little hungry and impatient, "but where is the Green Tower?"

Glancing at Illo, who looked intoxicated, Allegri gave up the idea of asking him and continued to look at the circular square and the small lake.

"Huh?" Dios suddenly pointed to the lakeside in confusion and said in a low voice, "Look at the grass by the lake, it seems to be turning green?"

Allegri hurriedly turned his gaze away, and after a moment nodded solemnly in confirmation, and the two looked at each other with a little horror in their hearts.

The green they had never seen since they entered the "Elven Homeland" was quietly spreading in the circular square. (To be continued......)

PS: (The first update, finally a bit of a feeling of writing adventures, it used to be a little too sloppy)