Chapter 319: The Three Separated (5)

"Elph, where do you hurt? I have healing scrolls."

Seeing Elph's stunned appearance, John thought she was injured, and quickly rummaged through the scrolls in his bag. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"No, I'm fine"

Although her body was sore and soaking wet, Elph was not hurt.

You must know that there is a strong negative energy in the river, and Elph has no trace of being eroded by negative energy at all, which even she finds incredible.

Looking down at the crystal in his hand that emitted a soft white light, could it be its help?

"It's good that I didn't get hurt"

John patted his chest and said reassuringly.

At this time, Elph seemed to regain a little strength, and she stood up and looked around:

"Where's Ann Yizhi? Didn't I remember when he wasn't with you? ”

"We're separated, but Ann will be fine."

Although Elf didn't understand where John's confidence came from, she knew that the Demon Hunting Spider really couldn't help Ann Yizhi, after all, the corpses had been seen......

"Let's wait here, it feels like this should be close to the seal."

Elph agreed with John, if she guessed correctly, this is the lowest level of the Ancient Elven Ruins, and there is a strong evil aura in the air, but it is impossible to find the source.

"Where did this crystal come from? The light it emits feels so comfortable."

John asked, pointing to the crystal in Elph's hand, which had been emitting a soft, warm light, like the rising sun.

"Crystal ......"

Speaking of the crystal, Elph remembered what had just happened.

–‐‐——–‐‐——

She fell into the underground river, and the impact and icy water left her unconscious.

When she came to her senses, she found herself in bed.

Hammocks made of leaves and stalks, bookshelves filled with precious books of the Tree Elves, and a small, almost circular window on the left.

The house was a bit cluttered and clothes were littered.

This was Elph's room, and everything was her own memory.

But there's one thing that's not.

She saw a man, an elf, standing on the edge of the bookshelf.

Elph didn't recognize what it was, it was more dazzling than the skin of the High Elves, taller than the Sea Elves, sexier than the Dark Elves, and more literary than the Wild Dryads.

"Are you awake?"

The man turned his head and revealed a beautiful face that made Elph ashamed of himself, even among the elves with outstanding appearance, this man's appearance was outstanding.

"You are?"

"My name is Octavir, huh...... Count it as your ancestors."

The man...... Octavier said with a smile, and for a moment Elph seemed to see the warm spring breeze blowing through the emerald treetops.

"I've got to say, your room should be cleaned up."

The distracted Elf couldn't help but blush, her room was a weird mess even among the free-spirited tree elves.

"Of course, my main purpose is not to say this"

Octavir walked slowly towards Elph, and she bowed her head like a kind mother and said:

"My dear son, can you tell me why you came to this place that is no different from a tomb?"

The elf is very sensitive to evil, and Elph does not feel any evil in the person in front of her, she is very peaceful, like nature treats everything in the world equally.

A simple sentence easily won Elph's trust, which was unbelievable in normal times, but it just happened.

She made up her mind, starting from the abnormal change in the Misty Forest, to going to the test ground of the Three Towers Alliance to find An Yizhi, and finally said that the three of them encountered demon hunting spiders and got separated.

"Oops, I didn't expect my pet to cause you so much trouble"

Elph: "......"

Pet? With a demon hunting spider?

"But don't worry, if the companion you find is really a visitor from the other world in the prophecy, he is already on his way here."

"Do you know the prophecy?"

"Of course, this prophecy is what I told to the dumb-headed descendant of Mi Sizhuo"

Octavir chuckled, as if recalling the Dryad Prophet who had rushed into the ruins with his friends.

"Thank you for chatting with me, it's been a long time since someone last came"

"You ......"

"You guessed it, I was dead a long time ago"

Octavir lightly voiced Elph's guess, and she didn't mind:

"Now that I am in front of you is nothing more than a memory, you call us the Elder Elves? It's hard to imagine how much time has passed."

"Aren't you lonely?"

Shaking his head, Octavier said:

"I'm dormant most of the time, it seems like one of your friends accidentally dehibernated the sleep mode, time doesn't mean anything to me"

But I still feel lonely......

Elph didn't say that.

"Hmm...... I've taken a look at it a little bit and I can get a general idea of where you're doing."

Octavir waved his hand, and there was an additional screen of light in front of Elph.

There, she saw the Banyan tribe besieged by demons.

Greif roared and threw out all kinds of spells, drenched in sweat, and it was obvious that the barbarians were almost unable to resist the continuous spells.

Greif was tired like this, and the other members of the Three Towers Alliance were even more unbearable, and many of them were almost carried off the wall by the dryads who had little combat power.

More people ran through the tribe, carrying bags of supplies emblazoned with the Emerald's tower emblem on the wall, barely getting a penny, and using up the consumables in an instant.

Treemen are at the forefront, they work together to support the first line of defense, although they are extremely brave when fighting demons, they can almost trample several to death with one kick, but there are too many demons to attack, too many to count, even the brave and good fighting treemen have suffered heavy losses, from time to time there are treemen like towering trees are put down, and soon many demons climb up and smash together, smashing the treemen into pieces.

Behind the demon army, Elph saw a Balorfire with a flaming batwing on his foot swinging a flaming whip that seemed to be whipping the lazy demon, the sparks flying from the bloody maws scorching the ground around him.

Before she knew it, Elph was already in tears, it was her tribe that was being attacked, and her friends were among the fallen treemen.

Octavir sighed to herself, she had known that the Dryad would doom, so she told the prophecy to the last time she came in, but just as she could see the future and was powerless to make changes, the ancient elves who were able to defy the sky could not do anything about it, not to mention that Octavir was now just a memory that remained in the ruins.

"It's all due to jealousy, your elven king is too good to attract the jealousy of his friends"

Putting everything on the light screen, Octavier said:

"Maurice, carried away by jealousy"

The corpse of a tree elf appears in the picture, a man whom Elph knows, who is a good friend of the current Elven King.

"I don't know where he learned that there was a demon lord sealed in the ruins, and summoned the demon to try to exchange this news for power, but naturally he could only end up like this"

People who trade with creatures in the lower planes will not end well, and there are countless lessons from the past, but mortals are very susceptible creatures, and they are wise and dangerous.

"Your elven king was imprisoned underground by him, but now ......"

The screen switches again, and this time a tree spirit who has killed himself by biting his tongue appears.

"He wanted to use his death to alert the other tribes, but he never had a chance, and although he finally got a chance before the demon attacked, it was too late"

As the screen pans upward, Elph sees an evil portal glowing purple that is sending demons from the Endless Abyss into the Misty Forest.

"The only good news is that this portal can't let stronger demons pass through, and you still have hope"

"Now...... Is there any hope? ”

Elph knew that almost all the Dryads in the Misty Forest had been slaughtered by demons, leaving only the Banyan Tribe.

Octavir gently wiped away Elph's tears and said with a smile:

"Of course, visitors from the other world are hope"

"Ann Yizhi?"

"No, it's not just him, all the visitors from the other world represent hope"

I don't know if mercenary players will blush when they hear such a high evaluation, anyway, An Yizhi won't.

- This thing is too thick-skinned.

"Hmm...... You're talking about Ann Ichi, the man who searched for the Book of the Dead, and he's with Leslie the Treant."

"Is Leslie there too?"

Elph was surprised that they had followed Leslie's clues to find this place, but they didn't see Leslie at all along the way, and thought he had been killed.

"Hehe, the last time I saw him, he was just a small sapling, and he was used as a staff by Miszhuo. He didn't remember anything at the time, I guess he found this place from a vague memory."

That's good news, Leslie is annoying and verbose, but everyone in the Misty Forest treats him as a friend and doesn't want anything to happen to him.

"That's all for the memories, you have to remember what I said next."

Octavier's face was grim and he said:

"There is indeed a demon lord underneath the ruins, as well as an archangel, don't be surprised. Back then, we found that when two abilities with completely opposite properties meet, a stronger 'nothing' attribute energy erupts, and it is naturally this force that keeps this relic running. However, the seal on the Demon Lord's side has become precarious due to the diversion of the underground river, and the pages of the Book of the Dead were temporarily suppressed by the second time Misdron entered, but this method is not a cure."

Take out a white crystal from her bosom and stuff it into Elf:

"This is the key to open the archangel's seal, and it is also the key to the overall control of the entire ruins, you give these and the key together to the visitor from the other world named An Yizhi, he knows what to do"

Elph was a little blank and suddenly realized a problem:

"If both the Demon Lord and the Archangel leave the seal, then you ......"

"Hehe, I'm dead a long time ago, and now it's just a real death again"

Octavir lovingly stroked Elph's light green hair, and said with emotion:

"All this was originally the bane we left behind, but it made future generations suffer, I am ashamed of you, go, may the glory of the World Tree shine forever on the elves"

With a slight push, Elph immediately felt that Octavil in her field of vision was rapidly moving away, and before she could finish speaking, a different scene changed in front of her.

Clutching the crystal, Elph saw John waving at her......