Dust of History: Migration (on)

Southwest of Erathia, on the edge of the Tulaleon Forest. A middle-aged man dressed as a farmer is taking a nap in the shade of a big tree. Beside him is a basket of harvested berries. The sun at noon is not very strong. Through the gaps between the leaves, it fell scattered on the face that seemed to have been tempered by poverty and monotonous life. His face carried a unique indifference soaked in some peaceful life words. Perhaps this basket of berries is enough to feed and clothe his family for a week.

Tulaleone Forest is the territory of the elves, and there are few people living around it. This farmer seems to be passing by here to rest. The only sounds around were the chirping of birds mixed with the passing sound of the wind. There is peace and nature between heaven and earth.

A strange noise suddenly came from deep in the forest, breaking the surrounding tranquility. It wasn't too loud, but the ground was trembling slightly, and countless birds in the forest were startled, and immediately there were animals running out of the forest one after another.

The man with the appearance of a farmer stood up impressively from the ground, and saw many animals running out of him, with a look of surprise on his dull face.

After this strange vibration, something that seemed to be wind-like but more invisible than the wind spread out in the forest centered on the forest, sweeping over every inch of space in the entire area.

The farmer's dull face was completely occupied by a look of surprise. He looked into the depths of the forest as if he was watching the miracle of the Creator God. Then the next moment, his movements were completely out of the scope of a farmer. He jumped onto his own big tree with a movement that was more agile than an ape, and quickly climbed to the top of the tree. This is a big tree that is much taller than other trees, that's why he chose to rest and enjoy under it, but now he can see some scenery deep in the forest from the top of the tree.

A huge blue light condensed in the depths of the forest, and even the clouds in the sky seemed to turn blue under the reflection of this light. Continuous strange fluctuations emanated from there, covering the space of the entire region.

Another strange sound and tremor of the ground. This does not seem to be the vibration caused by the sound. It was the sound caused by the vibration of the ground. It seems that there is a huge monster walking in the depths of the forest.

The farmer is no longer a farmer at this time, but like a lizard warrior who has been honed in the jungle for decades, flying and jumping rapidly in the bushes, with a speed and strength that no ape can match. Quickly rushed towards the depths of the woods. Deep in the forest is the largest elf settlement in the mainland, and the elves don't like humans in character, and there is a strange magic barrier to prevent humans from approaching. But this farmer, who is not like a farmer, is rushing very quickly and hurriedly, as if there are hundreds of thousands of baskets of berries waiting for him to harvest.

Great vibrations and sounds occur at a fixed frequency. But only a dozen more times, the sound disappeared. Then the whole forest returned to calm again, and this time almost all the birds and beasts were startled away, this time the calm was deathly quiet without the slightest sound at all.

At a speed close to that of a bird. It didn't take long for the farmer to reach the outskirts of the elves' settlement, but there didn't seem to be any protection or obstacles here. He just hesitated for a moment, and rushed into the elves' realm.

The trees in the deepest part of the forest are the tallest and strongest. There are countless exquisite tree houses that are integrated with the trees, as well as other elf-specific buildings. It is a wonder that can never be seen in other places. scene. But the strangest thing about this wonderland now is that it is empty, without any trace of elves or even animals appearing here. Here is actually a quiet scene.

The farmer's face no longer had the slightest dullness, replaced by the look of a lone wolf walking in the wild jungle. He wandered unhurriedly through this silent wonderland. The gaze wanders and scans the ground, the surrounding trees, and even the sky. The farmer knew that the huge blue light that exploded here just now had disappeared. Although he couldn't see when the blue light in the sky dissipated when he was running in the woods, he could feel the dissipation of that wave. Although he felt such a fluctuation, he was not very sure about what he felt.

When he reached a stone platform in the center of the elf city, he finally stopped and stared blankly at the stone platform. There was a trace of a huge magic circle with a radius of ten meters on the stone platform. He could see that it should have been a teleportation magic circle. But now the magic gem on the magic circle has completely disappeared, in the center where the most precious eye of the star was originally. There was a bunch of blue crumbs.

Beside the stone platform, there is a large depression on the ground, which seems to be caused by some huge thing pressing on it, and there is another similar place about 20 meters away, and then separated by two More than ten meters away is another one. Such depressions continue in one direction. It seemed to be the footprints of some huge monster, and the tremor and sound of the ground just now seemed to explain this problem very well.

Following this strange footprint, the farmer came to an open place without trees. To be precise, this is not an open space, but a huge pit. The diameter of this pit is several miles, and the depth is hundreds of meters. Judging from the color of the soil in the pit, it can be seen that this pit has just been formed .

A footstep sounded behind the farmer's teeth. The footsteps were light but approaching quickly. The quiet environment made the footsteps very clear. The farmer didn't look back, and the footsteps stopped behind him.

"My lord, I didn't find a single elf. Not only elves, but even unicorns, hippos and other animals are gone."

It is about a man dressed as a hunter in his forties, but now the hunter is standing behind the farmer, that is not an hunter's action. The Agricultural University did not answer, but looked at the huge pit in front of it with frowning. In front of this pit, the two of them are no different from two ants.

Successively, several people came here from every corner of the elf city. These people are dressed in ordinary clothes, either farmers or hunters. They are not young either, they are all around forty years old, they seem to be the kind of peddlers who are unknown in ordinary life, but now the look on each of their faces is that of 10,000 peddlers plus It can't be compared. They all reported the same situation as the hunter just now. They actually came here at the same time from different directions in the Tula Leone forest.

A hunter reported: "But I haven't found the ancient elf war tree that His Majesty mentioned, so I'm going to search for it..."

"There's no need to look for it, this is the location of the ancient war tree." The farmer pointed to the big pit that seemed too big to be called a pit.

Everyone had varying degrees of fear on their faces. They can all see that if this is a hole created by a tree being removed, the tree may be unbelievably large. And how to remove such a large tree out of thin air in such a short period of time is even more inconceivable.

"This task is over, I will go back and report to His Majesty. You all go back."

The farmer's eyes were still looking at the big hole, and he took out a teleportation scroll from his arms and opened it.

Celeste, Glorious Castle, in the study of the Pope.

His Majesty the Pope is sitting at his desk now. The most powerful old man on the continent is now playing with a pile of blue crumbs on the table like a child. Standing behind him now is not Lancelot, but a knight with a calm and peaceful face, except for the glorious armor that can explain his identity as a temple knight, there is nothing like other temple knights on him Eye-catching look. Standing not far from the desk was Inham who had just arrived. The Marquis of Ernie and the Bishop of Adela.

"Master Marquis, can you see what this is?" the Pope asked, flicking the dust between his fingers. Although there was a smile on his face, and the window of the study room was open, the outside sunlight came in directly, but the room felt a little cold.

"Your Majesty can just call me by my name~IndoMTL.com~ The title of title in the secular world is nothing but a pile of dust in front of Your Majesty.

During this time, Your Majesty has allowed me, a layman, to stay temporarily in this glorious castle. "The Marquis bowed very gracefully. He stepped forward to pick up some powder and looked at it carefully in front of his eyes, showing a slightly surprised look." This...it seems...it should be star dust...but the strange thing is that it There is no magic fluctuation at all. "

"This is just brought back from the Tula Leon Forest by the Tamik Knight. Oh, by the way, the Tula Leone Forest is completely empty now, probably for a period of time at noon today. The elves living in the forest have all disappeared." The pope's words seemed to be very calm, but the indescribably cold breath seeped from the deepest part of his voice and expression, soaking into every ounce of air in the study.

The Marquis' face was still so humble and peaceful, but Bishop Adela couldn't help showing surprise. What surprised him first was not the disappearance of the elves, but that His Majesty the Pope knew so quickly that Tula Leon was not by Celeste's side.

Although Knight Tamick standing behind His Majesty the Pope is a Templar Knight, he is not under the command of Lancelot, but is directly ordered by His Majesty the Pope. And he is almost never seen in public, not even known to anyone in Celeste.