Flowers bloomed with dew, and moist air lingered in the woods.
Corey and Ryan walked forward and finally returned to the core territory of the elves.
After greeting each other all the way, they finally met the king of the elves, the leader who had led the elves for thousands of years.
The blue hair is like the purest sea water, falling down suddenly, and the pair of blue eyes are like the clearest blue crystal, reflecting the shape of everything, whether beautiful or ugly.
The appearance has transcended the boundaries of beauty, or beauty.
Looking at it, it is like seeing the thinnest and most distant moonlight, indistinct, but far away.
He just stood here, like a bubble that could dissipate at any time, somewhere between illusion and reality.
When people saw him for the first time, they felt like they couldn't look directly at him.
He is not like a human being, and is beyond the limits that can be summarized by elves.
He is more like a life that was born by condensing all the essence of nature, or in other words, a god in charge of life.
In the eyes of all elves, the king is more like the Ancient Tree of Life than the Ancient Tree of Life.
Their reverence for him is more like an instinct from the heart, an instinct for creatures whose life levels are much higher than theirs.
Corey and Ryan came to him and unconsciously said in a serious tone: "King, we wiped out a group of intruders who destroyed the forest, and got this trophy, specially dedicated to you."
Changli, who was born from the ancient tree of life and has been here for thousands of years, said peacefully: "Oh, let me take a look."
He stretched out his hand.
The slender hands are pale, but they do not represent cowardice and death.
Instead, they are like the clearest jade.
When the sun shines on them, it seems that they can pass through the palms.
Light spots of life danced between his palms, like elves with self-awareness, kissing his fingers playfully.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the life lights in the entire wooden house began to come alive, making Corey and Ryan's emotions become lively unconsciously, and even their pupils became more transparent.
This was their upward improvement in life levels.
Performance, although this performance is so subtle that they themselves cannot detect it.
This is a sign that his life level is higher than this group of elves.
His body has been assimilated by the forest, or in other words, the forest has spontaneously become his vassal.
The breath of life lingering around him is almost equivalent to the integration of the entire elven clan.
Even the ancient tree of life cannot compare with him.
In recent years, the ancient tree of life has slowly withered because of his help. , so that it can still remain the same.
That's why Corey and Ryan improved their strength because of such a simple action.
There is a reason why the elves of the elves like to come to see him.
Although they may not understand their own changes, their subconscious feelings will tell them that they will get benefits from coming to see the king.
What's more, with their own respect for the king, they are eager to see him all the time.
Chang Li has no other thoughts about this.
The elves living in this forest are all his people.
As long as it does not go against his own wishes, he is willing to meet these simple-minded people and give them some benefit.
Corey and Ryan respectfully placed the wooden box in his hands.
The box, which had been washed several times with dew, showed its true appearance.
It was so simple that it shouldn't appear in that perfect hand, but when that hand held it, this simple wooden box had some unworkable beauty.
In an instant, a simple box became...
It has become a box with foundation.
There was a subtle click sound, and the box popped open instantly, revealing what was inside, which was a key, an ancient key.
Long away from the house box, the key is suspended in the air.
The brass-colored key looks particularly delicate.
Rays of light shine on it, reflecting all the complex patterns on the key.
Corey and Ryan looked at him in confusion.
Not only did they not recognize him, they felt dizzy.
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They didn't dare to look anymore.
Then they saw Changli closing the empty wooden box again and dropping it. arrived in front of them.
"It's a fun little toy, maybe you could try opening it back up."
Corey reached out his hand first and caught the box.
He shook the box and seemed to hear some knocking sounds.
He looked at Changli in confusion.
Changli said with a smile: "I placed a A small reward, whoever opens it first will get it.”
An astonishing light burst out in the eyes of Corey and Ryan.
They looked at each other, and they could see in each other's eyes that they were determined to win.
Ryan looked at the box held tightly in Corey's hand, and gently He snorted, then turned his head to show his attitude.
They were never afraid to show conflict in front of the king because it would not affect their friendship.
Changli watched their interaction gently, and then watched them leave.
And he looked at the ancient brass key and studied it carefully.
The pattern on this key looks familiar.
He pondered for a while, during which he walked slightly around the key or tapped his head lightly.
Finally, before the sun set in the sky, he came up with the answer.
"Ah, it turned out to be something he left behind."
Thousands of years ago, not long after he became king, a powerful invader appeared in the Moran Forest.
This invader was a lone mage.
He wanted to refine the life core of the elves and refine a life-enhancing magic weapon. medicine.
This lone mage was very powerful and killed many elves, but in the end, he was defeated by Chang Li.
After fleeing for a long time, Chang Li found his location and directly harvested his life.
Compared with the many enemies with different characteristics he encountered in his long life, this mage was quite powerful, but his personal characteristics were not very distinctive.
So after thinking about it for a long time, Chang Li still remembered What he looks like, and something about him.
These patterns on the key were designed by the mage himself and are unique to his magic circle.
This kind of magic array has a strong personal imprint.
If it is obtained by others, it can even be transformed into a summoning array and gain certain strength bonuses from the mage.
Of course, the premise is that the mage is willing and that he has not been completely annihilated and has the strength to remain in this world.
And judging from the active appearance of the magic circle engraved on this key, the mage does not look like he is completely dead.
Chang Sen, who has been in this world for thousands of years, felt that the forest was coming alive again, and thought that it was time to walk around.
He pointed his finger vaguely in the air, and the magic array refracted by the light was like a tide of elements, fluctuating in mid-air for a while, and then countless life factors poured into this illusory magic array, directly causing This magic circle takes shape.
Reflecting the information coming from the other end of the magic circle, Chang Li smiled softly.
The clear sunlight refracted into his transparent but bottomless eyes, like mist rising quietly from the endless blue sea.
Disappeared.
Taking this key, he stepped directly into the magic circle and appeared in another place in the blink of an eye.
This is a simple place.
The light of the magic circle is fleeting.
The moment the light completely dissipates, the elemental crystals that build the magic circle at this end are directly broken.
The ground was immediately covered with a layer of pale powder, but it was only spread on the ground and did not spread at all.
Chang Li looked at the corpse that had turned into a skeleton on the ground not far away, and said without any emotion: "He is indeed dead."
This mage who once reached the peak of his strength and dominated the Gori Continent finally died here in an unknown way, although he did not die cleanly.
"Lucky man, congratulations on passing my test" The hoarse voice lingered in this cold cave.
After sensing Chang Li, an incredible person with a strong vitality, the voice suddenly stopped.
"Wait, who are you and why are you here?"
The owner of the voice did not recognize Changli for the time being, because Changli's strength was much stronger than it was thousands of years ago.
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What's more, this mage's memory was already incomplete when his physical body died.
Now, at best, he has a incomplete spiritual imprint.
If he can't find a spiritual system, I'm afraid it will completely dissipate in less than two years.
Chang Li: "I didn't expect you to forget me.
As the person who killed you, I feel a little regretful."
The owner of the "kill" voice suddenly remembered something, and he roared angrily: "It's you, it's you, how dare you come here, how dare you appear in front of me?"
Chang Li: "Why don't I dare to say that you couldn't defeat me when I was still alive?
How can you still have the power to defeat me after you die?"
I'm not afraid of a living person, why should I be afraid of you, a spiritual imprint like a candle in the wind?
The hoarse voice suddenly understood, and he couldn't help but start to panic: "Chris before what you want to do has died in your hands, and now I am just another brand-new life born from his spiritual imprint, although It is related to him, but it already belongs to another independent individual.
There is no hatred between you and me, and you cannot attack me."
He began to use kindness as a reason to pray and beg Changli to let him go.
Unfortunately, although Changli did have kindness, he didn't use it much.
He approached and saw at a glance the magic circle still exuding the breath of life sitting under the mage's skeleton.
He instantly thought of the raw material of this magic circle, the extracted life core of the elf.
The reason why this mage's spiritual imprint is still surviving is precisely because of this magic circle.
Chang Li's eyes, which had always been as calm as the sea, had the slightest ripples, and then disappeared instantly.
He said coldly: "The reason you gave is really unconvincing."
He opened his hand slightly, and emerald green light spots flew from nowhere and floated in the cave like fireflies, and then condensed into a magic wand, which was held in his hand.
He pointed the magic wand at the remaining spiritual mark of the mage Chris: "Although this is the power that can resurrect you, I chose to use it to kill you."
In the endless breath of life, the mage Chris died angrily.
The condensed life staff spread out instantly and turned into a violent life current, directly washing away the cave that had been damp for thousands of years.
Watching the extraordinary mark in the cave disappear in an instant, Chang Li's figure became transparent and melted into the air.
At that moment, he appeared in the elves' wooden house.
He wanted to travel through this forest without even using a magic circle.
The reason why Chris's magic circle was shown before was just to get a precise positioning.
All traces of Chris' legacy have disappeared, including the treasures he cherished most.
As a mage who reached the peak of his strength a thousand years ago, what Chris left behind is undoubtedly very valuable, but this is not for Changli.
The only things he left behind were those few things.
Chris had probably used rare potions on himself long ago and would not have left them behind at all.
Most of the weapons that contained powerful magic power were on Chris's body.
It was broken by him thousands of years ago, and now all that is left on her body is a pile of rags; ancient and precious knowledge.
As a race that has lasted for countless thousands of years, the elves are most in need of these things.
Therefore, what Chris left behind was just a pile of garbage to him.
Oh, it's not just those things, what he left behind was himself, but to Chang Li, he was even more rubbish among rubbish.
There is no value at all, this is Changli’s evaluation of Chris.
He was sitting on the wicker chair in the wooden house, looking at the sparkling lake outside the window, and thought casually.
He stretched out his hand to catch the moonlight that came in from the outside.
The cold moonlight fell on his hand, making his hand appear more transparent.
The radiant light spread from his hand, completely blurring the boundaries of his hand.
He gently put down his hand, and the moonlight poured down like quicksand.
He said, "It seems that lively days are coming."
The silver robe shone brightly in the dark night, making him like a god of life bathed in holy light.
He closed the window and fell asleep comfortably.
No matter how the wind and clouds change, this forest will remain as peaceful and tranquil as ever, just like the wind blowing the leaves and the song of life played by thousands of creatures in the forest.
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Even if there are waves, it will not be broken. .
When the Moran Forest fell into complete silence, in another completely different and lively town, Allen suddenly covered his heart, and he murmured uncomfortably: "What is going on, how do I feel?
I seem to have lost something very important."
At this time, in the Moran Forest, the brass key that Chang Li casually gave to an elf as a useless toy was pitifully broken into two pieces
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