The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 915: Above the moon (top)

Since the era of the Daredevil, many people have been thinking about the scenery on the moon. The evidence is that the paintings and poetry on this theme have never been cut off, even in modern times, when most of the documents before the Great Migration are lost. , Still retains a lot of works about the moon.

It's a pity that Niola didn't realize that this strange existence that had been hanging in the sky was not as beautiful as the poets and painters had imagined until after he really set foot on the scarlet moon.

The thin air can be comparable to the top of the Westland Cliff. Even with the physique of Niola's Third Rank Sword Master, there is a faint feeling of chest tightness here.

And this is just the beginning.

The environment is as desolate as the Gobi...No, at least there are some drought-tolerant weeds in the Gobi, but you can’t see any vegetation here.

If it weren't for the cave they walked out of, it was obviously not formed naturally, but by the hands of intelligent creatures, I am afraid he would feel that there is no life on the barren moon.

The only thing that can be called astonishing is probably the sky that is far more magnificent than the quiet moon, with a blue background and a huge colorful planet.

That's where humans originally lived.

"Your Excellency Patna, do you really think it's okay to implement the "Shenmu Project" so early?"

Nyola held his sword hilt anxiously, to the leader of this trip, one of the current three heads of the Ge Laohui, one of the most noble bloodlines of the 72 nobles in the prehistoric era. Lun Patna asked.

"I always feel that those creatures on the moon cannot be trusted..."

"Abyss demons cannot be trusted, but wizards and witches can get enough benefits from them. The same goes for those monsters on the moon."

Anlen Batna turned his head and glanced at Nyola, and said coldly.

But the abyss demons still have at least one contract that can be bound...

Niola was slandering in her heart.

As if seeing through Nyola's unhappiness, Anron Barthes frowned and said in a deep voice: "Moreover, our'Shenmu Project' can no longer be dragged on."

Different from the descendants of peripheral nobles like Nyola, An Lun, one of the inheritors of the nobles of the Patriarch of the Gu Lao Hui, naturally knows more and more details.

The things done by the Old Masters Club this time are indeed a bit unnatural. First, it provoked the relationship between the Mage Guild and the King’s Council, allowing some stupid kings to deal with the magicians, and then forged some evidence to drag the pure white church into the quagmire. For a while, the entire eastern plains fell into chaos. The wrangling.

However, there are a lot of capable people and strangers in this era, coupled with the consistent wisdom of the magicians, the chaos gradually stabilized before long.

So in order to keep everyone's eyes focused on the quagmire. Thus ignoring other things, the upper echelons of the Old Court Club even made a stupid decision-they actually started to assassinate the monarch of the small country!

If the original instigation and discordance were exposed, the King's Council, based on the principle of protecting shortcomings, could still laugh after a little punishment, if it is exposed, I am afraid that the first person will be the first to attack the old cabinet. It's the King's Council.

It's not a big deal for a dog to be naughty, but if the dog dared to bite its owner, then it will have no second ending besides turning into a pot of fragrant meat!

Although the assassination of the bionic monsters cultivated by the old club for decades can be considered effective, but in recent days only nine of the twelve bionic monsters have returned safely, and the other three have disappeared...

This is an extremely dangerous signal. Maybe the King's Council or the Wizards' Association caught them. Once they have obtained the information directed at the Old Guild from their mouths, then all that awaits this organization is the imminent disaster!

It’s really because of this that the Elder Council suddenly became fully operational in the past few days, not only using various methods such as terrorist attacks, disrupting prices, spreading cults, etc., to temporarily plunge many countries into chaos, but also to seize them in one go. When they reach the forest elves, they have been coveting the key of the scarlet moon for a long time-this is the most important part of the Shenmu plan!

But even so, the current situation of the old club is not optimistic. It can only be seen whether the future Shenmu plan can be successfully completed.

Of course, this kind of inside information can't be said now, except for the low morale. Nothing works.

"Your Excellency Patna, those guys are here."

After walking for a while on the Gobi. Niola only awakened Anlen Patna, who was still thinking about something.

The guys in his mouth refer to the natives on the moon, a kind of humanoid creature with the same appearance as an elf, but with a green hair and bronze skin.

In fact, this creature is more like an underground drow than a forest elf.

They are all born from the world tree on the scarlet moon. Only when it was born, it was contaminated by the power of the plague lord, and it became completely different from the high elves. A monster with a more cruel and ferocious personality.

They call themselves blood elves, and the old club will call them blight elves.

The elves do not have strong reproductive ability, even if there is a world tree, it has not created a country’s population out of thin air in the hundred years since the moon was sealed...

The language of the withered elves is somewhat similar to Russian. But it sounds sharper and harsher, and the language belongs to the ancient elves. Fortunately, the group of the old pavilion club has long been prepared to let the entourage translate what they said just now.

In fact, it was because of an accidental magical divination that they received information from Feiyue, and they would not know that there is such a strange race on Feiyue, as well as that elven sacred world tree.

"They are saying hello to us..." the translator said uncertainly.

"Tell them, these imaginary things are unnecessary." An Lun raised his hand, planning to skip the polite stage: "I just want to ask, those things that were good at the beginning~IndoMTL.com~Do they have any? Ready?"

The Withered Elf didn't know if he understood An Lun's words, so he grumbled.

"He is asking us for water and cloth..."

There was a lot of cold sweat on the translator's forehead, and I could see that the other party's words should be more than that, but from my own standpoint, some unsatisfactory words were not translated.

The withered elves don't need to eat, but the water on the moon is very scarce. In addition, the gorgeous cloth, which is very different from the simple leaves, has become their favorite thing.

"Tell them that we naturally brought things, but we can only trade when we see what they promised."

An Lun waved his hand and said categorically.

As soon as his voice fell, a few monsters that looked like tree people walked slowly in the distance with a sense of terrifying coercion... (to be continued...)

ps: Failed to press the line, I don’t know why the starting point just now can’t be boarded on otz...