PS: Although the front may be a bit slow, it is some necessary foreshadowing, after all, the setting of this book is still very different from the past. Now the plot is still progressing definitely, I hope you will be patient and fattening, and Xiexie will support you. Little Snake is here to thank my friends who have always supported me

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At this time, it was the second half of the night, that is, it was close to the early hours of the morning.

The dim and dim light of the streetlights cast on the pavement, twisting the dry branches of the trees into terrifying monster shadows. The wind, whistling from the depths of the deep alley that formed the wind outlet, seemed to be the breath of a monster, gushing out from the hideous maw.

At this time, the town of Banji is still noisy, and pedestrians of all colors are constantly walking through the bustling streets. The loud and noisy sounds spread out in all directions, and they could still be heard very clearly, even from a long distance.

However, here, in an alley just across the street from the hustle and bustle of the outside world, it is a completely different place, even if it is completely isolated from the cacophony of flashy shijie. Potholes and dirty water, dark, damp corners littered with garbage, and a few fat waffles with red eyes scurrying by.

The only pedestrians walking on this path are a man and a woman who are out of step with the environment.

On the left is a young man in a black robe. The eyes that shone like gold, the face carved with resolute lines by a knife and axe, the body as toned as a marble sculpture, and the crown of balance coat of arms on the chest shimmered with the color of metal in the dim street lamp.

His whole body has a peculiar sense of seriousness, so serious that he does not look like a young man in his twenties, but like a middle-aged man who has gone through vicissitudes and is at least thirty or even forty years old.

This is a priest of the Church of Order, and although he is the most basic clergy, he still exudes a unique aura like most clergy.

The young priest exudes a unique attraction that makes one can't help but trust him with all their hearts.

Walking half a step behind the young priest on the right was a young girl. She looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was naturally beautiful and delicate, and she was not half disgraced by the tattered thin cloth clothes on her body.

The long purple-gold hair that fell like a tassel was scattered and beautiful, the long delicate ears poked out from between the sparkling strands of hair, showing her unique lineage, and the fair and delicate skin, and the black, pearl-like eyes, were indeed amazingly beautiful.

Coupled with the exaggerated body curves that completely surpass most women in this world, it is more and more intoxicating and maddening. Such a suffocating beauty, there should not have been such a dirty and messy place, and the luxurious and elegant aristocratic auditorium was where this girl should have appeared.

This is the path leading to the Church of Titar, which Kylelius stumbled upon on his way to the "Hotel of the Dead". It is a sparsely populated, remote shortcut.

Kylelius and his servant, the wild elf Cheryl, are on their way back to the church.

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Kylelius turned his head to look at the beautiful girl behind him, his eyes full of fanatical lust and playful eyes.

This is not because of the maddening posture and body of the girl Cheryl, even if it is a seductive force, after about an hour of contact, a determined magician like Kellius will no longer show superfluous expressions.

Magicians are mostly paranoid and determined people, who can give up everything in order to pursue the ultimate of magic and the 'root' of shijie, abandon their wives, kill their teachers and fathers, and trample on the moral bottom line of all the world.

Although Kylelius has not yet reached this level, he will not get carried away with a mere girl. Even if this forgetfulness is only temporary, even if this girl has a physical appearance that makes all males lose control, even if this girl has noble High Elf blood, and a talent that makes people jealous.

Kyrlius remembered the indescribable surprise he had when he first met Cheryl in the warehouse. Not for her breathtaking beauty, but for some indescribable qualities of her own.

She has an unparalleled talent, but the elves who clearly value life and nature, and yearn for a peaceful forest life, despise or fear this talent to the extreme. Even in the notoriously tolerant human shijie, this talent is just as fearsome, and even most human kingdoms are still reluctant to accept the bearer of this talent.

No normal elf would learn the knowledge and skills of such a gift, and even a cursory glance would be accompanied by unspeakable discomfort and malice for the keen-minded elves.

Therefore, the girl is not able to discover this talent of herself, or she is not allowed to discover her talent, or even allowed to know what she has, this enviable talent, and does not know the great power of this talent, the power in every sense.

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The elves are the beings nurtured by the main god of the elves, Quirieva. Quireva created them long before the sun and moon awakened, endowing them with immortal souls, beautiful appearances, gorgeous singing voices, and extraordinary talents.

They woke up under the starlight of the Far East, wandered around, and gradually created a language as well as a culture.

When Quil Eva had lived a long time and had chosen to sleep forever, the elves were deprived of eternal life. But the power of the Lord God still blesses His people, and they still have at least 10,000 years to squander.

Elves are long, intelligent, beautiful, elegant, and keen-eyed. They are best at poetry, literature, and music. Only fire, blades, or extreme sorrow can kill elves, and when they feel that 10,000 springs and autumns are too long, they can also choose to give up their immortal lives and go to the halls of the Soul Master, Daerdes, in the abyss of hell.

For a long time before Quileva fell asleep, the elves lived in the Far West "Gensokyo", an eternal island blessed by Queleva. Frolic in the shadow of the Shijie tree.

It wasn't until after Quirieva's eternal sleep that Gensokyo sank into the depths of the Endless Sea, and the king of the elves at that time, "Danahir", led the elves out of the Endless Sea to the "Evaennis" rainforest in the southwest of the continent of Avelon. In the largest rainforest on the continent, a new nation was founded.

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