Arnold was used to staying in his aunt's tailor's shop, and although he had known about the existence of elves through books, this was the first time he had seen forest elves, and he was nervous with a sense of novelty. Arnold would never have known that it would have been impossible for anyone else to pass through the barrier as easily and unhindered as the two of them. "We are ......"

Before Arno could finish speaking, Lanaya stepped forward to stand in front of Arnold. When it comes to the Three Shadows Forest, Lanaya thinks she knows a lot better than Arnold. Seeing that the status of the elf blocking the way was not high, Lanaya lowered her tone more forcefully: "Do you think that without the permission of your Great Elder, anyone can pass through the barrier casually? Get out of the way." ”

Since the elves were not friendly to them, why did Lanaya give the elves a good look? After speaking, she gestured for Arno to follow her, and continued to walk forward. Fortunately, the elf didn't pursue anything further, and was almost swept to the ground by the wind blowing as they passed. The elf frowned, as if wondering if he had ever seen these people.

It's no wonder that, from the perspective of the entire race, the relationship between the Alien and the Elf is not very friendly, and it is not uncommon for the Elf to say such a thing.

Lanaya struggled to find her bearings, and after two hours of walking, she finally saw the elves guarding the perimeter of the artifact altar.

"I'm sorry, but we can't take you into the artifact altar without the permission of the Great Elder. One of the guard elves said. The elf's attitude was noticeably better, he knew Lanaya, and he remembered Lanaya's kindness to their forest elves.

"It's a nuisance. Lanaya muttered quietly. She really didn't want to stay in this place anymore, and she suddenly felt that it was a blessing to be able to hide in the dormitory of the Hidden Sanctuary and borrow an endless supply of books.

"To express my apologies, let me take you to the Great Elder. The elf flew towards Lanaya and Arnold before turning to the rest of his companions and saying, "I'll go and go back." ”

"O great element of nature's wind, please give my friend the power to fly—the wings of the wind!" the elf made a few handprints, and two rays of pale blue gas-like light appeared, and after a few spins, they came to rest on the backs of Lanaya and Arnold, respectively. Rooted on the ground, two gas-like transparent wings emitting a faint blue halo grew on its back.

Lanaya experienced a new sensation that she had never experienced before, as if the pair of wings had grown from herself, and she was able to control the pair of wings to fly in any direction and speed as she wanted, and her attitude changed a little bit, "Is this your unique wind element magic?"

"No, you'll probably have something similar, but the carrier of magic is different. ”

With wings, they moved much faster than before, and in a few moments they were in front of the spring in the middle of the village of Kokage. The elf who led the way said politely, "You guys wait here, I'll go and report to the Great Elder." ”

Arnold was here for the first time, he looked up and looked around, greedily breathing the air, he loved this place. "If only I could have a cottage here. ”

"Why not?" said Lanaya, holding a spring in her hand, letting it flow slowly through her palm.

"Forget it...... My aunt is too busy with business, and she will be very tired if there is no one to help her. ”

"Your aunt is worried about you. When this matter is over, go back and be filial to her. ”

"Hmm. Arnold nodded, "What about you?"

"I have to go back to the Hidden Sanctuary. ”

Arnold suddenly fell into contradiction when he heard this, "Hidden Sanctuary, I ......"

"Huh?"

"I ...... I've wanted to join the Hidden Sanctuary for a long time. Very much. However, if I leave, my aunt will be left alone. ”

Lanaya thought for a moment, secretly used some of the functions of the amethyst ring to convey a message to the Grint and them, and then said, "She must be very happy to have a nephew like you." ”

At this moment, an old voice interrupted their conversation: "God bless my people! ”

"You're—"

The Great Elder flapped three pairs of transparent wings suspended in mid-air, he waved his hand, and smiled with a wrinkled face: "I'm just the older generation of the Forest Elf Clan. In terms of status, my status is lower than yours, the inheritor of the great wind god. Without further ado, let's go to the artifact altar now. ”

On the way, Lanaya asked the Great Elder, "How can you be so sure that I brought that person?"

The Great Elder smiled: "I know all the last few who came, but there is no him. Those who can ignore the barrier we have laid must be the ones who have an affinity for our people. ”

Lanaya gave a thumbs up: "Gao, this can't be hidden from your magic eyes." ”

All the forest elves bowed their heads humbly as the Great Elder passed by, and only straightened up when the Great Elder was far away to continue their work.

Reaching the perimeter of the altar of the Aeolian Bow, the elf who had given them saluted respectfully, and then retreated to continue to stand guard at the entrance to the altar with the rest of the guards. The Great Elder led them into the altar, which was a clearing, a rare stone slab in the forest, which was probably deliberately built by the forest spirits. The Wind God Bow lay quietly on the huge stone platform in the center.

The Grand Elder motioned for Lanaya to stop moving forward, and continued towards the altar with Arnold.

The moment Arnold saw the Wind God Bow, the heroic posture of the Wind God appeared in his mind, and he clearly outlined the color that the Wind God Bow should have, but it didn't take long for the Wind God to disappear, and the Wind God Bow lost its vitality, slowly turned gray, and slowly petrified.

"I ......" At this moment, Arnold's heart wavered, and he suddenly realized what it meant to inherit the power of the wind god and hold this bow. He wanted to say that he couldn't. When he saw this bow, all that came to his mind was the scene of the war, which was a tragic and tragic picture.

The Great Elder didn't care what Arnold was thinking, and said sternly: "Get rid of distracting thoughts, use your divine sense to contact the instrument soul, and your divine sense will guide you in what to do." ”

Arnold hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and did so. Unleashing the power of his divine sense, Arnold's entire being was wrapped in a layer of blue light. The brilliance is not dazzling, but it softly illuminates a radius of 100 meters, and all the plants, trees, and creatures, after being shrouded in this layer of brilliance, have shown a vigorous posture, silently telling their gratitude to the god of wind.

The Wind God Bow, which had been sleeping in the stone layer for thousands of years, suddenly loosened slightly, and then the ground began to shake slightly, and some small gravel danced irregularly at the feet, making a rustling sound. After a long time, a small crack suddenly opened in the stone layer on the Wind God Bow, and then the spread was out of control, and the crack opened longer and longer along the original lines on the Wind God Bow. Slowly, the stone layer became unstable, and some small visible stone debris spilled down, and through these cracks, one could see the dazzling and intense light inside the stone layer.

Like a hibernating insect cocoon, with all its might, the Wind God Bow finally feathered into a butterfly and reappeared in the world.

The Great Elder's eyes showed a look of surprise, the feather of the breeze, there is a successor, this is what he is most looking forward to after living for so long!

The power of an artifact often takes a long time to recover before it can be fully revived. Even though the power of the Wind God Bow is only a tiny fraction of the current one, it is nothing to mention that any primer created by a top caster will be overshadowed in front of the current Wind God Bow!

Arnold's feet shook and he fainted again. The Great Elder hurriedly cast a spell to hold Arno up, because the artifact could not be loaded into the usual storage primer, and it all depended on the will of its owner's mental space, the Great Elder had to ask Lanaya to help carry the artifact, and then rushed back to the Wood Shadow Village with Lanaya and the unconscious Arnold.

When the Anemo Bow reached Lanaya's hand, it lost its spirit, and its luster was dull, and it was no different from an ordinary bow except that it was larger. On the way to the road, Lanaya looked at the Wind God Bow in her arms, and suddenly asked, "Does the Holy Spirit also have an artifact?"

"Absolutely. ”

"What is it like, and where is it?"

"Well, even though I can calculate the changes of the sun, moon and stars, and know everything that happens in the world, I can't calculate anything that reaches the realm of God. ”

"Lian...... Aren't there any legends left?"

"After that battle, the wind god died in battle, the ice god's power was weakened and returned to the god realm, and the holy spirit ......."

"Wait a minute, I'm just guessing if this is the area we're in right now...... Miracles?"

"Yes, perhaps by coincidence, the miracles are all located in the eastern coastal zone of the Violet Continent. After a long time after that war, those lucky people who were not involved in the divine war slowly moved to this area, archaeologists found these remnants left in the past, and then through tens of thousands of years of people's cognition of the divine realm and the demon realm, it was deduced that there was once a fierce war here. ”

Hearing this, Lanaya couldn't help but gasp. She actually began to rejoice that she came in a relatively peaceful era, and the biggest contradiction was the dispute between forces, not like a disaster or a catastrophe, once it came, she would only be at a loss as a mere powerless.

In a classroom at Wind Feather Academy, there was silence. Even though it's a joke, the students have seen it badly.

"Stand up straight. If you dare to move, you will die. ”

Lawson stood motionless against the characteristic wallboard, his legs still trembling slightly unconsciously. It wasn't because he was afraid of this angel-faced and devil-minded homeroom teacher, but that he saw that a man's arrow was already aimed at him.

If you don't hide when you're about to die, who is not afraid of this?