Overcast thunderclouds covered the sky, pouring rain down from above the Gloom Forest, and bean-sized raindrops frantically struck the leaves, converging in the air with a "whoosh" sound that was not inferior to thunder.
The howl of the wolf came from the forest one after another, as if to fight against the sound of the rain, and the sound was even louder and louder.
The dark forest is dark and dark, and even on a sunny day, only a little light can shine in, and at this time, you can't see your fingers.
But there is a petite figure, at the moment in the twisted and scattered branches of the flexible crossing, a few ups and downs, has passed through more than ten big trees in a row.
She stopped on the long branch of a large tree, crouched down, and quietly observed the movement under the tree.
But under the big tree where she was, the gray and black wolves gathered like the tide of the sea, and the demon wolves all raised their heads, and let out high-pitched howls from time to time, as if they were looking for something.
The wolves are searching, and the girl in the tree is nervously searching.
Her gaze swept over the dense pack of wolves, and she frowned.
It's here, it should be here, but it's quite difficult to find a target in such a wolf pack, so she has to wait, wait for an appropriate opportunity The rain roared, and the torrential rain above often turned into a column of water in the woods after passing through the dense foliage.
The wolves moved slowly below, and the howl of the wolves was like the tide of the sea, and it shook the sky wildly.
If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have been frightened when I saw this situation, but for a girl who was used to seeing this situation, this kind of scene would not bring her any mental fluctuations at all.
Without warning, a huge lightning bolt tore through the sky, and a cold white light suddenly swept through the girl's gaze in the forest, and in that moment swept over the gray wolves.
Now is the time The next moment, the forest returned to darkness.
It was as if a boulder had been thrown into the water, and suddenly, a wolf howl somewhere in the forest shook the sky in a higher pitch, and the next moment, the ripples caused by the loud noise quickly spread out in all directions "Well, it looks like we're halfway done."
In the courtyard on the high platform on the mountainside, Yamasa sat on a wooden chair in an elegant posture and nodded in some surprise.
The rain fell on the canopy above her head, and the stirring sound drowned out her voice for a moment.
Beside her, a fresh and gentle silence was squatting on the ground, adding dry wood to the stove, and a large cauldron was burning on the stove.
Qin Luo, who has always been elegant and luxurious, stirred in the pot with a wooden stick, stretched out a finger from time to time and put it into the tumbling pot, dipped a drop of medicinal juice into his mouth and tasted it, and asked a question from time to time.
The wolf howls came one after another, and after listening to it for a while, he stood up boredly, walked to the stove, and frowned: "It's just a fire, why are you so troublesome, Lonely, look at you, your face is dirty."
She took out a handkerchief to wipe the ashes from her face, and reached to the stove with her other hand, snapping her fingers, and the flames burst into flames.
"Look, it's not that you can't be so simple" She wanted to show off with a smug face, but when she saw Silence, she quickly stretched out her two hands and used magic to reduce the fire.
"Sister, don't come to make trouble, okay, you can't use fierce fire at this time, people are learning from Mr.
Cangfei" Lonely face crying and laughing application, if you can use magic, won't she use it Yeda felt frustrated, his face changed a few times, he stood up and said disdainfully: "Cut, what's there to learn here?"
"How can you say that," Silence retorted solemnly, "Actually, if it weren't for Mr.
Cangfei's medicinal bath and training plan, how could Sister Jessica improve so quickly?"
"That's Jessica's qualifications," Ye Bu accused, "It's lonely, you, I really don't know whose sister you are, always helping outsiders talk" Silence laughed: "But I made it by Mr.
Cangfei."
He's not an outsider. ” "Nonsense, you are my sister, you were bred in the same tree of life as me, and he only saved you once.
Hey, Cangfei, let me ask you, did you do anything in her mind when you saved my sister, hey, ask you?"
Seeing that Cangfei didn't react for a long time, he looked at him unhappily at night, but saw Cangfei leaning against the door, looking at the eastern sky under the rain curtain in a daze.
"Look at what's there over there?"
Having said that, she still looked over there curiously, and there was nothing but a vague curtain of rain in the sky.
Cangfei thought she made a gesture: Actually, you can see the side of the Great Rift Valley here.
Night can think that Cangfei is recalling the scene of the Great War in the Plains of Sorrow.
It was also such a heavy cloud, and countless shouts and kills were like the roar of the rain, that is, at that time, he held the purple glaze, and said goodbye to Haiya, who had made a promise of peace with him, the griffin flew forward, the magic eagle flew over, and the world was beautiful and picturesque in the blink of an eye, and it was six years, and everything was like a world away But he heard the night and said: "You can see that there is still a place, do you only know now, ah, hum, six years ago, we also saw a big battle on the opposite side here."
Cangfei turned his gaze and asked curiously, "Is it the great battle between the Holy Clan Demon Race and the human race?"
Ye nodded: "Yes, at that time, the whole village of us was watching here, and you were also with me, but you were still Luo Lansha at that time, so I shouldn't remember that much." ” Seeing Cang Scarlet's expression full of attention, Ye looked proud: "Speaking of which, it was really spectacular at that time, hundreds of thousands of troops were igniting the flames of war over there, especially at the last moment, someone on the side of the Holy Clan attracted the energy in the Spirit Tower, my God, I never knew that someone could attract so much magical energy, if that spell is completed, it will definitely be a forbidden spell level thing."
However, at that time, the most powerful person was still a person on the side of the human race, although they summoned three Holy Light Towers at that time, not only did they not have people who could reasonably integrate, but even the total energy was much worse.
Just when we thought the Terrans were losing, a chain of lightning appeared in the sky."
"Chain Lightning" Silence wondered, "Can a chain of lightning do anything?"
"Of course chain lightning is useless, but the problem is that it is not chain lightning at all, we are all wrong."
Night elegantly combed the long hair draped behind him, "The chain lightning of the existing record, the strongest is only locked sixteen targets, but that one, it has been locked and locked, and it has been locked hundreds of the most ferocious demonic beasts, at that time we felt that something was wrong, so everyone worked together to make a true vision technique, and put the image over, it turned out that ah, it was a young man who came on a griffin, and later we learned that it was the god of war of the generation on the human side, named Tianyi, Holding the artifact purple glass all the way to kill him, he looks so good, it's hard to imagine, a human can have a better appearance than our elves, at that time, ah, many sisters screamed, well, I remember Qin Luo also called at that time" Cangfei's expression was obviously a little unnatural.
But I saw Qin Luo smile indifferently: "I'm just amazed that his last knife will lead to heavenly thunder."
I think you were the loudest one."
Ye waved his hand: "Anyway, everyone is calling, what does it matter if I call it." ” Silence pulled Ye's hand a little anxiously: "Sister, let's talk about it, what happened later?"
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"Later, later, the God of War Tianyi killed the rear of the Holy Clan army with the strength of one person, and dozens of the strongest generals in the Holy Clan army shot together, but they couldn't stop his sword."
Night pointed to the opposite side of the Great Rift, "That Holy Clan mage didn't dare to fight him, he flew to the top of the Great Rift, and finally completed the magic, the sub-forbidden spell, and the night was silent."
Speaking of which, sister, the names of the two of us are also in it, but when the spell was completed, the god of war also rushed forward and slashed with all his strength, causing a thunderbolt. ” "Are They All Doomed?"
"Nope."
It was Qin Luo who spoke, and she shook her head, "That Holy Clan mage survived. ” As soon as these words came out, Cangfei's body was stunned, he couldn't have imagined that the original mage was still alive But he heard Qin Luo continue: "At that time, although the god of war Tianyi seemed invincible, but in terms of strength, in fact, there was still a gap between him and the holy mage, in the case of the mage's magic had been formed, although he was lucky to trigger the heavenly thunder, but it was still not enough to kill the other party.
Because the mage used an ability-type artifact, unlike the combat-type artifact, this kind of artifact often has a last resort that can save the master's life, and at that time, Tianyi took the Hammer of the Wasteland, which was the strongest combat-type artifact, basically had no possibility of killing the other party. ” Cangfei secretly chewed on Qin Luo's words in his heart, for the first time in these years, he had heard others objectively evaluate the original battle, speaking of which, that demon mage was indeed more powerful than himself.
"But he's still very strong, isn't he, and he's good-looking," Night's face showed a smile, "It's a pity that he's dead, otherwise I would have signed a blood pact with him" He glanced at him palely: "It's like now, I have to sign with you to go out" Cangfei made a few gestures: "I didn't expect you to promise Qin Luo." ” Ye sighed: "What can I do, I've always wanted to go out and see, if I lose this opportunity, I have to wait until the old woman Qin Luo dies, then I have to wait for hundreds of years."
Qin Luo laughed: "Or if I am old and mature, I will not die if you die, then you will never want to go out." ” "It's okay, I'll find a way to kill you first."
Night said through gritted teeth.
"That's why I'm going to send you out now, and after signing the blood contract, your actions will be restricted, and I believe that Cangfei will never let you deal with me."
"Hmph, does he dare to restrain me?"
"After the blood contract is signed, it doesn't matter what your skills are, as long as Cangfei wants you to do something, you have to do it" "Looks like I'll have to think about it, let's kill you first" According to the calligraphy of most troubadours in the world, the elves of this world, regardless of their racial attributes, are mostly synonymous with elegance and nobility, and if this person were to see this scene in front of them, I believe that they would immediately smash the harp in their hands on the head and prepare to commit suicide.
However, it cannot be denied that even with the vicious words in their mouths, the two elves still maintain their elegant expressions, ignoring the voices, as if they were a pair of noble women drinking afternoon tea in the quiet courtyard, sharing each other's gossip.
The thunderstorm continued, and from time to time there were flashes of lightning in the sky, but the chaotic wolf howls had already come to the mountainside, and after a while, a figure rushed out of the forest and ran from the rain to this side of the courtyard, while the wolves chasing all the way stopped at the edge of the forest and let out a low roar to this side.
The person who ran from the rain was petite, carrying a big burden behind his back, but the clothes on his limbs looked extremely bloated, it was Jessica with a smile on her face, she ran into the yard, waving a branch in her hand: "I got it, I got it, brother, and Aunt Qinluo, Sister Night, Sister Lonely" She was already soaked and covered with muddy water at the moment, but because of that inconspicuous branch, she looked excited.
Silent smiled and said: "Jessica is so powerful" Cangfei smiled and gestured: Unload the things first, have a good rest today, and leave tomorrow "Well" Jessica nodded excitedly, untied the burden from her back, which was so heavy that it made a heavy noise when it fell to the ground, and then she sat down and took out the heavy metal strips that had been tied to her limbs from their limbs.
Jean Luo laughed and snapped his fingers, and the cauldron that had been on the stove flew into the air, slowly flew into Jessica's room, poured into a bathtub in the center of the house, and then, with another snap of his fingers, a ball of pure water appeared in the room and added to the hot potion.
"Aunt Jean Luo is so good, if only my brother taught me magic," Jessica said, clapping.
"Are you all-powerful to me, go take a shower."
Cangfei gestured a few times, and Jessica entered the room with a smile.
Carrying weights every day, taking a potion bath, and then massaging her limbs by Cangfei, while the developing girl's body is deformed by training, this is what Jessica has repeated throughout the year, but this should also be the last time.
After taking a medicinal bath and going through Cangfei's massage, if it was usual, Jessica would have fallen asleep to death, but today is different, she is lying on the bed thinking that she will leave here tomorrow, thinking about Cangfei's brother going to make a blood contract with Sister Night, and she can't sleep over and over.
After thinking about it for a while under the quilt, she quietly got out of bed and sneaked under the eaves to the door of Cangfei's room.
The wooden door was hidden, and Jessica looked through the crack in the door, and several elves summoned by Qinluo were swimming softly in the room, shining faintly in the air, and Qinluo, Cangfei, and Ye stood in the middle of the house around a basin on the table, sitting silently on the edge of the bed and watching.
The faint blue light was gradually emanating from the basin of water with the incantation from Qinluo's mouth.
Cangfei's expression was solemn, and the night seemed to be a little uneasy, Xingliang's eyes looked at the water basin from time to time, and then looked at Cangfei, obviously still a little hesitant about signing the blood contract after all.
When Qin Luo finished reciting the incantation, Cangfei made a few gestures: "This thing is not a game, don't you need to think about it for a while?"
Night bit her lip and looked at the blue mist that lingered above the basin, but she didn't speak.
Finally, she raised her hand, put her right index finger in her mouth and bit it hard, dripping a drop of blood into the basin of water, and the blue mist touched the blood, boiling and swaying in an instant, turning into a dark red color.
After dripping blood at night, he looked at Cangfei with some complicated eyes, Cangfei hesitated for a while, and finally bit off his left index finger and dripped the blood into the basin.
In an instant, the light bloomed, and the dark red mist flew and flowed, entwining Cangfei and the night respectively.
The two of them let the blood mist enter their bodies, Qin Luo nodded with a smile, and said to the somewhat worried silence: "When all these fogs are absorbed by them, the blood contract will be established, Jessica little girl, don't get out in the rain, just come in if you want to see it." ” Jessica stuck out her tongue outside the door and was about to push the door in, when suddenly, a white light burst out from Cangfei's body The white light came suddenly, illuminating everyone so much that they couldn't open their eyes in an instant, and in the next moment, countless black rays rushed out of that light, swallowing the white light into it.
At this moment, Night suddenly screamed in horror.
The scenery in the room became normal in the next moment, Cangfei stood there, there was no blood mist on his body, Qin Luo and Lin didn't have time to react, they stood there, looking puzzled.
Several elves whirled and fluttered, still emitting a soft glow, but only Night had sat on the ground behind her, with her back against the wooden wall, breathing violently and looking at Cangfei with terrified eyes.
Seeing this scene, Jessica, who was standing by the door, couldn't help but be puzzled, Sister Night has always been arrogant and bold, even if there are really things in this world that she is afraid of, she is bound to grit her teeth and hold on, how have I ever seen her show such a weak and frightened look and she was scared like this at this time, just at that moment, what happened "Sister, what's wrong" "What did you just see?"
In contrast to silence, Qinluo, who is proficient in magic and has a lot of experience, quickly grasps the root of the matter.
After the elf signs the blood contract with the person, to a certain extent, it will be connected to the soul, and this connection is the strongest at the time of signing the blood contract, and it must be the moment when Fang Cai saw something in Cangfei's heart that she shouldn't see.
Cangfei smiled slightly bitterly, stared at him blankly, and after a while, he adjusted his breathing and shook his head: "I, I don't know what it is, but, but" "It must have been very painful, it was a pain that no one could bear" Looking back, I suddenly realized that I really have a soft spot for creatures like wolves Some of the plots seem to be similar to the survival diary, perhaps some of the transfers and references I subconsciously made after I decided to give up this article, but in terms of the main clues and outline, it is different.
A few years ago, I just graduated from high school, entered the society, and wrote this article very seriously in my spare time from my first job, which was the first time I wrote something with a Western-style background.
The first draft is a wedge to the third chapter, which is quite satisfying, and the fourth to ninth is barely finished later, how to say At that time, YY was still in the middle stage of the whole fantasy novel, and many things were changing, but it was not as thorough as it is now, but after all, I felt that this story could not be popular, and it took a full year to put it in a notebook before it was converted into computer information, and a vest was set up to send it out, and it was naturally not taken seriously, and there was a frustration, and there was a clear thing, and I didn't really write something with such a serious mood after that, and I dug a few holes intermittently and then failed to fill them.
After stopping for more than half a year, at the beginning of the year, I decided to get rid of such a decadent mood and write something in a serious mood, and I chose the first book I wrote.
Or like every author who has ever been in the palace, for the first book, just as a woman will always remember the beginning, I used to have a deep expectation for that book, the idea is huge, and I feel that I can't grasp the amount of things I want to carry, and I stopped it because of the writing at the time, and then it was rewritten several times, and it was completely invalid after all.
Then this time I was going to pick it up again, but unexpectedly, my mind turned completely to another idea, which had not been carefully thought out before, and it was also a whim, I applied for a vest, and finally completed the first two volumes of the Exotic with great seriousness, what should I say?
Unintentionally inserted willow, maybe not, because according to Liu, she is already an old aunt Well, it's a bad joke.
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That day, I went to the east field to flip through some old stickers of my father-in-law who had become fossils, and I accidentally saw a thing by Huang Yuan Dashen, the name is Xiaobai's memoirs, and several of the words are like this: "Sometimes I put on a serious and deep posture and talk about boring topics such as morality, social responsibility, etc.
After saying too many similar things, I can't help but feel ridiculous, as if a sanctimonious old and old-fashioned person stubbornly wants to maintain something.
When I feel ridiculous, I feel confused, what am I doing this for, in order to maintain the healthy development of original fantasy, this kind of ambition is too high, not to mention that it is not my meager strength to influence.
I often feel like I'm more like a moth, maybe futile and maybe unconscious, but I always want to go to the fire.
I don't know what attracted me to do it, but it seemed like it had become a habit, an instinct.
Or maybe I'm hoping that maybe with the strength of many, many people, we can change something Today's era is full of impetuousness.
I often feel that my mind is old, stubborn, and backward, and I often don't understand what today's readers and writers are thinking and doing.
The presence of certain catalysts strongly stimulates the transformation of the fantasy world, making it gradually move towards a crazy and dangerous path.
Perhaps we still need to be patient and wait, looking forward to the precipitation after the bubble, the rebirth after the precipitation, and the maturity after the rebirth.
But on this long road, I believe there should always be some people who stick to it.
How long will this road be, a year, two years, or ten or twenty years, and how far can we go?
As a young person who is not old and not "young" on the Internet, I suddenly felt a little when I saw these things, in the original book, there was no gorgeous writing and no rhetoric, but now someone tells me that I miss your book, because it is sincere, why don't you finish it Yes, why don't I finish it, because I can no longer insist on sticking to it, and now I can't find the sincerity and calmness I had when I pick up the pen again, so in this hustle and bustle, I racked my brains and could only write a survival diary under the guise of connotation Yesterday, I suddenly saw a familiar ID in the book review area: "Bi Terror Night".
Hehe, I won't tell who I was before, and you can't guess who I used to be, but I still remember you, because I used to write about those things and suddenly turned to this article, and I was so touched Well, some complaints that have nothing to do with the theme of the article are changing shifts on Saturday, so it won't be updated again at three o'clock in the morning, and this week's update time will probably be every afternoon, that's all. 07/9/1, a few years worth a few years, for the first time in the text of the survival diary to make such a formal emotion: