He shot another arrow, and there was another cry of handsomeness behind him.
Reger really rolled his eyes, and the arrow simply missed the target on purpose.
With a "whoosh" sound, the arrow was much higher than the target and shot directly into the dense forest. . .
There was finally silence behind me, and just as I was feeling proud, I heard cheers: "Even if the shot missed, the action was so cool...
It must have been intentional, the shot was so powerful, and there was no trace of it."
This time Reger completely lost.
He really thought God was right in everything.
"Isn't this good?
Let's continue to enjoy the pleasure of being worshiped.
Besides, we are already four-winged.
After death, lower-level gods will kneel down to us.
I didn't lie to them."
Sneijder joked.
"Don't be ridiculous, luckily I don't have to pee, otherwise the elves might stare at me when I go to the toilet."
Regel was very irritated.
At this time, Gordon came in.
He was rarely angry.
Gordon either didn't get angry or got extremely angry: "Who told Rudolph to say this?
I can't even feel safe in the shower now, and there is a male elf peeping on me."
"Ah" Regel grabbed his hair and screamed, as if he was really here.
Sneijder and Cheng Qianxun looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
The elves gathered for dinner again in the evening.
The dinner seemed to happen once a week, but this time it was a monthly feast.
Alandel, who came to inform, excitedly described the grand occasion of monthly meals in the past.
All the elves, regardless of rank, drank and danced together, and played various games, including archery competitions, swordsmanship competitions with wooden swords, and who could tame a fierce horse bought from outside.
It can be used as someone's new mount.
Outside the dense forest, humans were still gnawing on grass roots, eating tree bark, and even eating ugly orcs that seemed to be poisonous.
Orcs are similar.
If you catch a human being, you will definitely bake them for the Tooth Festival without washing them.
But here you can have food and clothing as well as entertainment.
Thanks to such a difficult environment, Thurnhill has created such a paradise.
"Then I'd better not go."
Reger was straightforward in his usual style: "These two days, everything I do is watched by people.
If I go to eat, I will definitely be dragged to participate in the competition.
I don't want to be treated like a monkey.
Just having fun."
"Monkey" Alandel thought for a while: "Oh.
I have seen it in the book.
It is a very rare animal.
It is said that there are many in another world."
"Another world" Rudolf immediately asked.
"Yeah.
The world outside of Middle-earth."
Alandel said about the content in the book: "There are vast lands, dense forests, many, many animals, and many, many foods.
Don't worry about not having anything to eat.
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And There is plenty of water and it is said that water will come from the sky.
It's real water, not the phantoms of some places here.
It's a place blessed by the gods.
There are no giant spiders, no fire-breathing dragons, no huge monsters, no orcs and dwarves, only complex and beautiful water.
The ever-evolving human race.”
Sounds so familiar.
It seems that humans call this place earth.
A place blessed by the gods, okay.
In comparison, it is indeed much better than here.
Comparison is possible only when there is comparison.
Human beings are in such a good environment, but many people do not cherish it and work hard to destroy the only place they live in.
If the earth were to be destroyed, how many of the nearly 10 billion people would survive?
Don’t expect the gods to bless another place in the vast universe and let so many people move there to continue the destruction.
In the eyes of the gods, human beings, even in many In the eyes of his peers, he is not worthy of redemption.
Rudolph pondered for a moment: "It seems that we haven't visited the library here yet."
The library of Jungle Castle is not big, but in this place, having a place like the study room of a small British noble is already as big as the Cairo Library.
In a square room, an oil lamp and many gems and mirrors can provide basic lighting.
"We have the largest collection of books, and lords from other places sometimes send people over to look through the materials."
Alandel looked very proud.
Just four to five thousand books, but don't force it.
Rudolph reluctantly nodded: "It's spectacular and breathtaking."
It almost made his teammates burst into laughter.
During the Middle Ages, many castle owners only had one scripture at most.
Books are extremely expensive and are luxury goods, so when some aristocratic women paint portraits, they hold a book on their skirts or in their hands without opening it, so that others can see that the cover of the book is not a scripture.
Not only does it prove that you are rich, but you also prove that you are well-educated.
This is like taking photos of a wealthy person sitting in front of a powerful astronomical telescope that is as big as a cannon barrel and driving a cruise ship.
Cheng Qianxun walked to the bookshelf and looked at the text written on the back of the book.
The font was something he had never seen before.
It was similar to some Latin-based text, but not; it seemed to also combine the characteristics of some candied haws string-like text.
Some words are marked with syllable or break marks.
"This is the book I'm reading."
Alandel held a book and pointed it out to Rudolph.
So she walked over and smiled secretly at Rudolph.
The text in this book was definitely not in a language that Rudolph could understand.
It should be a text unique to elves.
The books here are all written in elven script, and there are several elven scripts.
But one thing is for sure, I can’t even read a single book and I can’t understand it.
"Well, let me take a look."
Rudolph took the book from Alaindel's hand, put it on the round table with an oil lamp in the middle, sat on the chair and read it carefully.
"I told the king, please feel free to come out and find me if anything happens."
Alain'del walked out.
Gordon randomly picked out a few books, flipped through two pages and put them back.
He turned around and saw Rudolph still flipping through: "Hey, stop pretending, what else are you reading."
"What do you think I'm looking at?"
Rudolf continued to turn the pages of the yellow leather book under the oil lamp.
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"Then what are you reading?
Do you know the words?"
Gordon felt bored.
There was a room full of books, but none of them could be read.
"I don't know him."
Rudolph said leisurely: "But if you have eyes, you can still see pictures."
Now everyone gathered around the picture.
Ancient books are often accompanied by pictures, so that you can have an intuitive feeling of what is described in the book.
And this book has a lot of pictures.
It was obviously to satisfy Alandel's appetite.
As a martial artist, she had no interest in chewing books.
Naturally, I am interested in books with many pictures.
"This should be a children's book similar to elves.
It talks about the origin of elves."
Rudolph turned the book back to the first page, which showed a huge "person" lying on the ground.
This "person" was very big. , too big to fit in the painting, only the chest is drawn, and part of the shoulders and arms can also be seen.
And some little people supported each other and stood up from the giant's chest.
This should be the legend of the origin of elves.
Elves were born from the corpse of gods and carried the souls of gods.
At the same time, it also carries the aura of the gods.
On the second page, there are no more elves on the huge corpse.
The elves are all standing underneath, and many, many small trees have grown on the corpse.
The elf put on his clothes and picked up his bow and arrow.
Some villains were forging weapons on the nearby campfire. . .
This is how it developed.
An elf planted a tree in the ground.
On the same page, three trees are drawn that are gradually growing.
"This is the tree of nature."
Rudolph explained softly: "The elves transplanted the tree here, and it settled here.
The tree grew bigger and bigger..."
Turning over, the tree is already very huge, taking up the entire page, while the elf has become very, very small, standing under the tree like an ant.
"Fruit of dreams."
Reger excitedly clicked on the pear-shaped fruit painted on the tree.
Next to it, the fruit is ripe and the seeds inside are floating out.
Floated down. . .
It's quite interesting, please keep reading.
What follows are the main stories in the development history of each elven clan.
The final battle with the demons was very tragic.
The bottom third of the page was filled with piles of corpses.
It was unclear whether they belonged to demons or elves.
The corpses were twisted and piled up on each other.
An elf wearing a crown and a cape fights with a demon king with horns and armor, with their swords clashing together.
The Elf King's sword broke and he fell. . .
The Demon King's sword pierced his chest.
At the same time, the Elf King grabbed the remaining sword and stabbed it into the Demon King's body with all his strength. . .
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Another elf wearing a crown and painted smaller rushed over and gave the devil another blow.
The Demon King died, and his body and subordinates were all sealed by the elves in a different world, a place full of hot magma.
The elf held the body of the elf king and watched the elves cast spells to seal the souls of all demons, including the dead demons, and the bodies of the elves disappeared together with them.
Everyone sighed slightly, even though they were just looking at the illustrations, they could still imagine the heroic moment.
Then the elf took the remaining sword of the Elf King and arrived at a place full of trees, with a huge natural tree behind it. . .
Start digging the soil, knocking stones to make bricks, and drive away the orcs and humans. . .
Finally a castle was built at the root of the tree.
The elves in the castle lived a happy life, and this is the end of the story.
At the end of the book, there are two pages of other drawings.
An interstellar picture similar to the Heavenly Palace, and a spaceship with wings.
"What is this?"
Don't say that Reger didn't know, none of them knew.
She smiled: "Could it be an interstellar map and the elves are aliens?"
"Probably not."
Rudolph pointed to the spacecraft: "Without a protective cabin, is the elf's body powerful enough to sail through the universe without any protection?"
"It was a really good call."
Sneijder was a little tired, knocked his neck, and walked to the bookshelf: "It's best to see if there are the same children's books.
At least we can kill some time."
Fortunately, elves attach great importance to education.
Rudolph found a bookcase column dedicated to this kind of illustrations on the bookshelf that Alaindel pulled out.
It's a pity that there are very few descendants of elves.
They can grow into adults in more than ten years, but it takes three hundred years to learn various knowledge and mature.
It is really a contradictory race.
Alan Daier walked in and saw everyone holding a book and reading.
She whispered to Cheng Qianxun: "Cheng, can you do me a favor?"
"How can I help?"
Sneed closed the book and put his hand on the cover.
He probably didn't want Alaindel to see that they were all looking at children's illustrations.
Alandel pulled her up intimately and said with a smile: "It's a secret between ladies."
"Okay."
Sneijder wisely did not continue to ask.
The teammates continued to read, hoping to get something from the book.
Anyway, she was idle, and it was hard to refuse her hospitality, so she followed Alain Delir out.
In addition to the study room, she asked curiously: "Is there anything you can do for me?"
Her injuries have not healed yet, and her mana has not recovered even 10% as before.
She will not let her waste her poor mana to help move something, smash it.
A stone or something?
"Just follow me."
Alandel smiled a little unnaturally, which showed that she was not a person who could hide herself.
Of course she continued to follow, because she believed that the other party would not hurt her, but she had something to say and she couldn't let others think she was a fool, so she said: "Alandelle, I am injured here, and you are taking care of me, so If you have anything to say, just tell me and I will definitely help you if I can.”
At this time, we have arrived, and I heard Thanhill saying leisurely from the front: "You have already helped her.
I ordered her to invite you here."
This is a huge cave with a passage leading to the middle, and in the middle is a throne.
Thernhill is sitting on the high throne. . .
This shot is very familiar.
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I have seen it in movies.
Was it intentional by the heavens or because the two elf kings have similar tastes, resulting in such a similar scene?
The only difference between this elf king is that he will not weave branches from the dense forest into a crown and decorate it with berries, flowers and leaves that were available at that time.
What he wears are exquisite crowns made of white precious metals, diamonds, and white gemstones.
Alandel stopped, with an apology on her face: "I'm sorry."
She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."
Then she walked forward alone.
Thernhill was sitting on the throne, looking down at her as she walked slowly and leisurely step by step.
When she came to the front, she looked up at this extremely beautiful and arrogant king.
If he acted, he would definitely succeed: "Your Majesty came to me to ask for marriage again, right?"
Now her headache is not only to find a way to get Apart from the fruits, it is a question of whether Omrod's love is a matter of giving up.
Thernhill smiled, with stars in his eyes and a face that could shine: "Once an elf loses love, it will wither like a tree.
He fell in love with you."
She also smiled: "Love between different classes should not exist.
If you know that there will be no result, then you should not start it.
Please persuade him, your majesty is enough to extinguish the fire of his love, and your majesty is also good at this. " Of course, Thernhill could also hear the sarcasm.
He tilted his head slightly and stood up, walking down the steps from the throne.
His long robe lay on the steps like waves, flowing down layer by layer.
Picturesque people create picturesque effects.
She watched it without blinking, it was so pleasing to the eye that she never got tired of watching it several times.
Although a bit silly, others, including the elf lords, would be like her, watching intently as Thurnhill reached the last step of the steps and stopped.
His tall figure stood on it, more beautiful than the statue
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