Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 623: The well-informed demon army


The worship of Corellon always begins with joyful songs and free dancing. Most of his priests and priests are artists and sculptors of extraordinary skill.

And the elves who dare to sing before the godfather of elves are the most outstanding singers.

The crescent moon gently illuminates the night sky. In this moving song, Hill suddenly understands what it means to let the soul play without restraint and fly freely in his heart.

Hill suddenly forgot the clothes that made him uncomfortable. The elves' pursuit of self-liberation may have gone too far, but their joy was too enviable, wild and free, sincere and laissez-faire.

He leaned against the stone wall and watched the elves dancing in the singing.

Above the invisible dome composed of silver-blue light, moonlight and starlight cast beams of light, which is a natural stage formed by magic.

While dancers appear in the cast of stars, the light of the crescent moon quietly illuminates Corellon's idol and its surroundings.

Alessio didn't sing, he just held an oil painting solemnly, knelt down on one knee, and quietly placed the oil painting on an oak table surrounded by colorful roses at the feet of the statue.

Like him, there are many elves belonging to the creator, and they take turns to come forward and stack their works on the big oak table.

The devotees of the Protector are offering their gratitude through music, song, dance, and the sacrifice of their most beautiful creations.

Hill didn't care about that. He turned his head to look at the roses that were everywhere in the Temple of Corellon, and suddenly realized something. The elf **** king would send roses to the **** of time and space, maybe he really wanted to express own sincerity.

After all, this flower is what Corellon likes.

Hill thought about the joy when Aglaia told him the story, and decided to bury this matter in his heart, just as it was another stupidity by the elf **** king, anyway, this kind of thing The level of stupidity is nothing in that person's deeds.

Furthermore, if the undead hadn't told the Trahir gods the meaning of the red rose, they wouldn't have understood why the God of Time and Space reacted so much. After being panicked, Hill was not sure who the wild laughter in the starry sky that day was aimed at.

While they would certainly insist they were mocking the elf god-king, Hill was a little unconvinced.

Hill could feel his thoughts so relaxed and at ease. He was driven to fly by the unrestrained singing. He found a seat on the stone wall with a good view, nestled in it, and slowly closed his own Eyes and ears listened to this touching song.

In a sudden burst of exclamations and cheers, Hill opened his eyes.

Dragos, the captain of the guard of the Sword of Everisca, is on one knee, holding a ball of moss and placing it in the center of the oak table. The reason for the cheers of the elves is also obvious. Corellon expresses got his attention.

The sky blue crescent moon rose, part of the artwork on the table disappeared along with the pile of moss, and then a lot of gems appeared, one by one in the original place of the art that was taken away, Hill just After a few glances, I could see that these are the gems that Corellon likes to reward when he expresses his appreciation to the believers: bejoli gemstones, crescent stones, diamonds, moonstones, moonstones, star rubies, star sapphires .

Hill glanced intently at the spot where Alessio's painting was.

There is a star sapphire emitting a faint blue light, and there is a piercing scream from Liss where Alessio is: for the priest who has become the creator of Corellon Said that this kind of art he presented was brought to the country of Avandor by Corellon, and the chance for those elves who lived among the Sidrian gods to appreciate it was enough to make the gods in him cross a large class.

The elves sang more cheerfully and danced more enthusiastically. Corellon quickly expressed his satisfaction, and some of the most outstanding singers, musicians and dancers appeared a touch of sky blue light, and then a piece of jewelry on these elves clearly turned into a magical wonder.

The elves who got the gift cheered, and the elves didn't show much frustration when they didn't get it. Every elves showed great excitement. This is the first time after hundreds of years. Got Corellon's attention.

The reason why the Sword of Everisca gave up celebrating all festivals, and the high-level people tossed themselves almost ascetic, was actually because of Corellon's indifference.

You know, the father of elves has always been very tolerant towards elves, and he doesn't care about slight offenses at all, and the Toril elves that made him so angry have been ruthlessly punished in countless worlds involved in the elves' **** system. mockery.

Maybe Corellon just chose to forgive the elves of the Star Mountains, but who cares about the cowards who deserted their homeland and fled? The Sword of Everisca doesn't care anyway.

They sang and danced, completely out of control under the azure crescent moon.

Hill nestled in the corner, watching the stars twinkle in the sky where the silver crescent and the blue crescent collided.

He happily enjoyed the calm amid the noise.

However, he was not able to maintain this calm for long, and soon a female elf appeared to invite him to dance.

After Hill rejected more than a dozen plump and **** beauties who came in turn, with slender waists and moving dancing, the next one was the strong and handsome handsome boy.

The elf brother who was resolutely rejected by Hill left with regret. With a serious face, Hill was only full of complaints. The elf's jumping thinking would always surprise him.

Looking at Liz and Alessio hugging and dancing together, Hill felt that his journey could continue.

With a wave of his hand, Hill left quickly without taking away a cloud. The unrepentant elf actually started to form a team to come to him, and there are all kinds of combinations.

Although the elves are really beautiful and sassy, ​​and the girls are indeed the S-shaped body that Hill prefers, but they show it too much, and why do men and women team up, their minds are all thinking what is it.

Hill felt that his ability to bear was still relatively poor, and he could only choose to flee.

When Hill returned to Purvi, he was still a little frightened, and Liszt felt his panic when he came up to him.

Looking at the groups of goblins who were peeking in the mushroom house, Liszt quickly said, "Go take a hot bath! It's ready."

Anyway, he's already directing the puppet to turn on the magic device in the bathroom. It doesn't take a minute to fill the large bath with calming water.

Hill, who wanted to speak, nodded quickly and rushed into the magic tower.

Looking at the pair of disappointed little eyes, Liszt sighed helplessly. The goblin is very sensitive to emotional fluctuations. He has to be careful not to let these little guys spread gossip.

It doesn't matter if they love Hill or not, they are willing to live with Hill in a closed Purvi body, of course they love Hill, but gossip is their nature, let alone Hill, even if it's their own Lovers, their own parents, even the gods they believe in, as long as they have fun, they will spread all over the world.

Hill didn't think he had anything to be afraid of, but today he was frightened by the more open elves. As long as he said it, Lynn would probably ask Martha tomorrow if Hill was It's not really being pulled at his house... anymore.

Lister would rather these goblins say that Hill is the illegitimate son of Corellon and Sullen, and would not want them to make up Hill's emotional story.

After all, for Hill, he doesn't care about whoever is arranged by his parents in the fantasy world, but if he is said to be an innocent little boy or something, he will probably be angry.

Liszt slowly dissipated his body and suddenly realized that although Hill was a thorny type, typical of the type who just watched and didn't do it, these manifestations of his are actually a habit of occupancy, completely ignoring that there are other things in life. a choice.

His design of his life has never left room for the other half, or even considered, why there is a room in the design of the magic tower with a shared bathroom with his master bedroom, just happily It was converted into a large bath.

But in fact, it's not wrong to think about pure love. The difference between otaku and pure love is that they understand everything, but unfortunately they can't do anything.

Soaked in the bath~IndoMTL.com~ finally calmed down Hill, completely unaware of his loyal Taring's thoughts on the treacherous things, he really didn't think about whether anyone would spend time with him in the future This kind of thing, but will never admit that he is an otaku.

He, who runs around outside every day and communicates widely, is definitely not an otaku! Even running with the house.

Lister appeared outside the bath: "Sir, where are we going?"

"First go to the gate of hell. According to the undead's footsteps, they should be able to arrive tomorrow. With such a good experience baby, most people will definitely choose to travel overnight."

Liszt responded before asking, "Can we just leave like this? No need to say goodbye?"

"No need." Hill suffocated his head underwater, and replied in a loud voice, "Aren't elves very casual! Just pretend I don't want to be overly thankful for the sword of Everesca.

Alas! I thought this elf army was more serious, but it seemed to think too much.

Loyalty to the gods and devotion to oneself do not mean that they are not a chaotic camp! "

He has a good memory, and found that among the little brothers who came to invite him, there was also a deputy of the captain of the guard, and there were also husband and wife groups!

Luckily Liz and Alessio aren't the type of I love you, but that doesn't stop me from playing wild food.

Lynn is lucky to live in such a normal elf family.

"Sir, the gate of **** is here." Liszt raised his eyebrows suddenly, "The devil also seems to have received the news of the imminent arrival of the undead, and started to attack."

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