It was nearly noon, the Third Flame City was quiet, the inhabitants went back to their homes to eat lunch while avoiding the scorching midday sun, only a few tourists still seized every minute to explore the city, so there were no pedestrians in the alleys at this time. The floating island is not cruising around at this time, and when you look up, you can see the clear blue sky, dazzling the buildings and ground in the city center, and the stone paved ground is a little hot, and the city seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, only the faint sound of insects still echoes around. Of course, in addition to the sound of insects, there is also melodious music, and the sound of the flarenqin is not loud, and the sound of the insects drifts in all directions, like an afternoon daydream.

Along the way to the sound, the music heard in the ears is getting closer and closer, and the melody of the music has become more and more gentle, and the performer has not yet been seen, but the girls can already paint an image in their minds, under the bright sun, the player hides in the shadows cast by the wall, leaning against the green wall of the alley with an indifferent face, and the slender fingers leisurely plucking the strings of the flaren as thin as a hair, making people feel a lazy feeling rising from the heart when they see it.

Pannith curled the corners of his mouth to show a smile, and said softly: "This distance can be caught, sure enough, it's him, the strongest legend in the Elven Forest, a priest who is only one step away from a demigod, a chantor who has set foot in the gods, a bard, a painter, a mage, a forest ranger, and a person who can have a great division level in every field, he is the only one over the years, am I right, Moore." ”

"Ding Ding Dong", the melody of the flaren suddenly changed from melodious and soothing to cheerful, as if the owner of the piano was using music. A warm welcome to the arrival of the six people. Pannisy sneered, shook his head, and said, "This guy always likes this, mysterious and secretive, and looks like a standard clergyman. ”

"Hey. A mace was already hanging over Pannis's head, and the silver-haired priest girl squinted at Pannis, and said in a disdainful tone, "Dear Mr. Pannis. Are you embarrassed to say that we have forgotten how mysterious you were hiding yourself back then? Hmph, if we hadn't pierced your disguise, you would have continued to be mysterious. ”

"Gee, looks like you've been discovered, Kyle. The music stopped abruptly, and Moore's familiar voice sounded from the end of the alley: "Not long ago, I was wondering when the mask you were wearing would be torn, but I didn't expect it to be so fast." But it really surprised me. After you were discovered, you actually continued to stay here, and didn't leave by yourself, it seems that you have already wanted to open it, very good, congratulations, old friend. ”

"Call me Pannis, and I'm Pannis. The corners of Pannis's mouth twitched. Walking in the direction from which the voice came, as soon as I walked out of the alley. Everyone saw the elven Moor, the singer of Jeda, the god of music and art.

At the end of the alley was a narrow three-way junction, and Moore was smiling and smiling at everyone as everyone imagined, leaning against one side of the wall, holding a Flarenchen in his arms. Saw six people appear. The elf, who had gone beyond the range of handsomeness, dressed in a grass-green elven hunting suit, took off his hat, bowed deeply to the maidens, and said to everyone with a peculiar rhyme in his lingua franca: "Greetings to all the believers of Jeda, beautiful young ladies. May the tree of life and youth be forever. ”

"May the forest be evergreen, and the arrows always sharp. Lina, who was also a clergyman, had long ago learned from Panis how to answer the greetings from the elven clerics of the Yeda Temple, and Catherine replied, "May your songs and music always linger in the ears of the gods." ”

"Thank you for your blessings, beautiful Miss Sage. "It is not surprising that every movement of the believers of Jeda is impeccable, after all, in the eyes of the world, the elves, whether male or female, can be regarded as almost synonymous with elegance. Moore didn't get tired of agreeing to the five ladies, even Eva, who looked like a child, didn't miss it, until the complicated meeting etiquette was over, Moore said to everyone: "When the city of innocence was separated, I didn't expect that I would meet you again so soon, let alone that when we met again, everyone had already been promoted to the legendary level, which is really an amazing promotion speed." Moreover, a few months ago, I went to the land of the sea, and heard about your deeds from High Priest Doris, and I have to say that in the face of the temptation of the evil gods, you can hold on to the defense of your hearts and finally let his plot to return to the world finally come to an end, and this firm belief really admirs me. ”

"Back to the world?" Catherine didn't bother to respond to Moore's praise when she mentioned what happened in the Land of the Sea half a year ago, and asked in surprise: "Hasn't Timos already fallen, how can he return to the world?"

"Miss Catherine, don't you know?" Moore asked in more surprise than Catherine, "If you don't know the conspiracy behind this matter, then why would you refuse the temptation of the artifact?"

"I don't know what the conspiracy is. Catherine said blankly, "But I know that it is not right to do this, and that my convictions do not allow me to do so, so I must refuse its temptation." ”

"I see, sure enough, it's the insistence that Nelly-sama's followers should have. Muryan saluted Catherine again and said solemnly: "I'm really sorry, I underestimated your will and faith, and I hope you can accept my apology." ”

"It's nothing. Catherine asked, "But I'm curious what the conspiracy you just spoke of was." ”

In fact, Timos is a jealous and cautious god, and everything he does will reserve a way out for himself, and with his character, he will never fall by himself, but leave behind an artifact that will eventually achieve the path of others to godhood. Moore explained, "High Priest Doris told me that after studying the fragments of the artifact, she found that the Nightmare Spirit Horn was actually a retreat left by Timos, and if someone accepted the artifact and used it, Timos would gradually recover from the user, and finally descend into the world in a complete divine body, becoming the only god who could enter the mortal world." ”

"I see, thank you for suing me for such an important matter. Catherine felt a little fear in her heart, she had been shaken more than once at the moment of holding the Nightmare Spirit, but in the end she had destroyed the artifact, and the knight girl finally knew that if she had not resisted the temptation at that time, perhaps it would no longer be herself who had been stored in her body now.

"Alright, don't talk about this kind of thing. In fact, Pannis had already guessed Timos's conspiracy afterwards, but he was worried that Catherine would not say it directly, so he said dissatisfiedly: "Aren't you supposed to be in the Elven Court now, why did you come here, it seems that you are still waiting for us deliberately." ”

"I wasn't here, but I was nearby. Moore replied, "As for my purpose...... What kind of image does a spirit look like in your eyes?" (To be continued...... ）

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