She Is Not a Witch Chapter 315: Part 1
Write the poems of the leaves of the four seasons, and the picture scrolls of the stars that record the orbit of the sky.
The passionate epic ballad in the past, the long-awaited star road in the future, the world is not only the world in front of you, the future and the past are so exciting.
After the ritual officer's announcement, the Emerald Court fell into a rare silence, and many eyes and eyes looked at the two sides of the high platform, expecting the two parties to bring new miracles.
After waiting anxiously and nervously for a while, four elf poets holding scrolls of four colors walked onto the stage slowly. Its material is not paper, but natural leaves, and the veins on the back are clear and beautiful.
"The prelude to spring, the first ray of morning light descends in the mist, let the flower bag bloom for it..."
"The hymn of summer, the fruits of three colors fall in the wind, and the glorious creatures are born..."
"The carol of autumn, the sharp silver front lined up among the ten thousand armies, the horn of the charge resounded..."
"The elegy of winter, the palaces and pavilions are layered under the sacred tree, and the peaceful homeland is prosperous..."
As these poets recited, the scrolls in their hands also separated, and one by one flew to the sky, floating and rotating according to a fixed trajectory, and then the light trails of paragraphs of words appeared in the sky with dark clouds as the background. Emerge and fade.
"In this way, it is the poem of leaves that writes the four seasons..." The ritual officer sighed with emotion.
As an important poem that records ancient history, Ye Zhishi records many stories and legends, not only the origin stories of the three elves and goblins, but also the customs, festivals and clothing habits in life, and the relationship with the giant king. The war experience of family wars, and finally the historical event of establishing a stable country.
It can be said that this long poem is an important document for the study of ancient elves, but in the war with the Mercury Dynasty and the destruction of the world tree, many skills and documents of the elves were lost, so that this important epic was also incomplete .
Although the open school has completed most of the parts, there is still a small section that has not been found, leaving little regret.
"It's very strong. Scholars and poets haven't found it for many years. This time, it only took two years for them to find these records."
Some people in the audience admired and sighed.
"Indeed, the liberal faction is almost certain to win this time, unless the conservative faction brings out the complete Xingtian painting scroll, but how could such a thing exist, even at that time...uh." He said Then, the audience suddenly got stuck.
On the high platform in the venue, the conservatives also boarded five elves in black star-gazing robes, and they carried a special instrument onto the high platform.
"This is..." On the side of the Open Faction, Hua Delin stood up in surprise, wanting to get a closer look at the special instrument.
"What's wrong?" Vestana frowned slightly, and a bad feeling emerged in her heart.
"That thing, if I'm not mistaken, should be a relic from the Kingdom of Oz." Huadlin said slowly.
This leader of the three-color feather corolla has traveled abroad all the year round, has a very wide vision, and knows many secrets of the past. From the pattern and structural style of the instrument, he can tell that this is most likely the old Oz country's heritage.
"This is too bad." Vestana muttered in a low voice.
The Kingdom of Oz is a country established under the leadership of the witch Dorothy. This star-watching witch has profound attainments in the fields of magic and starry sky. , to observe and draw the sky orbit of the star map.
Conservative representatives bowed to the crowd on the stage and then stood upright.
"Thankfully, we have been inspired by the relics of the past and retrieved this star map depicting the orbit of the sky. I think this was the wish of many scholars and sages, so let us show it to everyone .”
Following the rectification of several stargazers and the input of magic power, the instrument like a celestial globe began to rotate slowly, and then the faint blue patterns on it also spread and lit up.
The originally stone-like sphere in the middle began to become azure blue and deep, and dark ripples continued to spread out layer by layer.
The sky darkened at this moment. Even though the sun was still shining on everyone, a dark and vast starry sky began to appear in the blue sky, as if looking at this misty galaxy from space.
However, this is not the real galaxy, but the reflection formed by the instrument in the sky. Originally, this object is a treasure of the Academy of Star Gazing and Mysteries, which is used to compare and simulate star trails, and to study astrological magic treasures.
The vast starry sky is constantly rotating above the head, and the faint and endless Milky Way shows infinite charm, which makes the elves watching the ceremony below amazed and shocked one by one. It is a distant and eternal beauty that transcends reality, ancient and boundless.
The special celestial globe rotates continuously, gradually stitching together the drawing of the entire starry sky in the sky, forming a huge ring spanning more than ten kilometers. flawless.
Cheers and exclamations resounded from the audience, and then elves and human astronomy scholars or masters stepped onto the stage to inspect the observations, and walked down after a long time.
"The incomparably complete picture scroll of the starry sky is so beautiful." The ritual officer finally issued a verdict that the conservatives won this round.
"Sure enough, it's come to this point." Westena sat back on the chair and muttered regretfully.
At this time, it is no longer a matter of entanglement with where the other party obtained the relic of Oz, but how to deal with it next.
The fifth test is the most special and complicated. Each of the seven ballads of Fairyland has a special effect, and its magic is no less than the power of a witch. Playing is an important trump card for the elves against the witch in the previous war.
Humans in the outside world rarely know the mystery of the elves. In fact, these seven songs are very important to the elves. Among them, whether the elves are qualified to serve as a queen depends on a key rule, that is, they can sing at least one of them. .
Among the elf princesses, the reason why the Aitexi sisters are the most popular is not only because of their extraordinary strength, but also because they all know one of them.
"The fifth item, the seven-color golden flower in the eye child."
The last ceremonial officer stepped onto the stage, and the flower-like staff waved down. The dark clouds, star charts, and light trails that remained in the sky disappeared, and the elven dragons who were flying and patrolling slowly descended. Lie down by the lake.
"It's time to start."
On one side of the auditorium, the envoys of the human empire muttered silently.
Jelanne is also sitting in this area at the moment, and behind him stands a black-robed knight wearing a helmet with a face covering, looking fanatically at the center of the venue from the gap in the helmet, waiting for the first The song sounded.
"Fairy's Utopia · The First Movement · The Flame Door Wrapped in Roses."
When that word and sentence sounded, the world made way for it, and all the noise, noise, uneasiness, mania, fear, and eagerness were subdued and calmed at that moment, and the world was like being passed by an iron Usually, everything becomes quiet.
The wind stops here, the branches no longer sway, the sun is no longer fierce, insects and birds no longer sing loudly, the stage has been set up, and the singer who opened the land of fairies slowly takes the stage.
"The crown of thorn leaves, the daughter of the white petals, Ellanfair."
A beautiful and elegant girl slowly walked up to the front desk. The dress on her body was wrapped like pieces of white petals. The blue color perfectly sets off its own temperament.
"Red-dyed corolla, the poet of red brocade, Tilunet."
On the other side of the high platform, a poet dressed in red also slowly stepped onto the stage. He held a qin in his hands and wore a feather cap. Behind him was a short red cape like brocade.
"This is the first match, let's see if we can win." Westena muttered in the audience, while Lorraine Hill glanced at the two of them curiously.
These two elves are both the existence of Sequence 7, and they can be said to be the geniuses of the new generation of elves. Elanfel represents the conservative faction, and Tirunet represents the open faction.
This last test is nominally to sing the seven songs of Fairy Township, but actually it also includes the part of fighting, just like there can't be two voices in the singing, and there can't be two protagonists on the stage, who will be able to defeat in the end? The other party, if they win the final control of this ballad, it means victory.
"Long time no see, Sister Elanfair." After Tirionette stepped onto the stage, she took off her hat gracefully to salute, and then put the hat on her golden hair.
"Yes, Brother Tiliu." The elf girl looked at the other party with complicated eyes, and stood there quietly after raising her skirt in return.
"I think, there is no need to say any extra words. I will do my best this time, and I hope you will do the same." Tirionette lightly plucked the strings, adjusting the tone and rhythm.
"Let's start then." Elanfel also nodded slightly.
The gentle sound of music spread out on the high platform, like tiny ripples, lightly starting in the forest, singing poetic songs began to play, and thorns began to grow up and down the high platform.
"The most beautiful thing in the world blooms in your eyes"
"The wounds of sorrow are surrounded by you"
"You look forward to the bitter thorny vine"
"So that beauty never fades"
Accompanied by the soft chants of the two, thick thorns and vines grew on the platform, as if a long time had passed in an instant, moss grew everywhere, and the blue vines spread in all directions, extending over the lake and the ground Growing in the crowd, the audience seemed to be frozen, staring blankly at the singing duo, letting countless verdant vines submerge themselves, as if they were in a sea of emerald green.
"You are the delicious decoration of today's world,"
『You are the forerunner of the report in the beautiful spring. 』
When the lyrics were sung, crimson blood-like flower bags began to condense on countless vines, and as the singing sang softly, the flower bags slowly bloomed. The land instantly turned into a sea of roses.
"Even if the time sequence is difficult to reverse, things will grow old"
"But you only made a promise with your own bright eyes"
『Burning your body into a fire, so that the light in your eyes will burn out. 』
The edges of the petals began to wither, and the golden flames bloomed from the eyes. The two singers also floated from the sea of flowers, and the rhythm and tune gradually reached a climax.
In an instant, a gust of wind blows from the unknown, the crimson petals flutter, and the two singers also start to move.
The pure white sword blade flashed high in the sky, Elanfel's figure seemed to flash, and rushed towards Tiryuette, cutting out shining sword marks in the air, and the red-clothed poet also disappeared like a phantom In the air, in vain drop broken petals.
『You are an enemy of yourself, and you spoil your lovely self. 』
The rapid and pulsating sound of the piano was plucked on the high platform, and the rose petals floated from the sea of flowers one after another, flying and spinning in the sky.
Elanfair sang softly, while her eyes were burning, scanning the endless and luxuriant world of flowers.
Suddenly, a black sickle slashed from her back, cutting and tearing the pure white figure apart without a sound.
Countless nervous gazes met at this moment, and there was no blood left in the torn figure, only the fallen white petals, and Elanfair appeared in the sky again.
The two sides exchanged positions at this moment, looking at each other from both sides of the sky again.
The harp in Tirionette's hand has disappeared, replaced by a black and red scythe, and Elanfell holds a white rapier in one hand, and the gauntlet protects her white wrist like a petal.
After the two sides failed to make a surprise attack on each other, they stopped making unnecessary movements, and their figures interlaced in the sky and flower petals again.
A pair of eyes, Tong Minglan, and a pair of eyes, Tong Jingyin, are burning with endless flames, staring at each other, while the weapons and bodies in their hands are swift and fast, constantly clashing, and afterimages after flashing one after another Appears and disappears briefly in the sky.
As the first movement of Fairy Township Secret Art, its magic lies in the endless flame in the eyes, which burns the life reflected in the eyes, and when the burning is over, it is like a withered rose Like, turned into ashes.
But this kind of bright flame is not without flaws. It can even be said that this is a special purification ceremony. If it can break through and bloom itself in the burning, then it can take a step closer to transform the consciousness or soul. To be more pure, to get close to the legendary goblins.
Therefore, there are also legends that this is the first door to go to Fairy Township, stepping through this flame, you can walk towards the road to the flawless Fairy.
It's just that, in many historical records, there are far more creatures who died under this inextinguishable flame than those who crossed over, and there is even a faint terror of purification and elimination.
The pranks of goblins are adventures and luck in some people's encounters, but in the eyes of others, they may be terrible disasters and accidents.
"I buried my life with my own flower bag,"
『Young miser, squander waste with miserliness. 』
The singing is still going on, Elanfel feels as if she is immersed in a furnace, and the burning sensation is constantly coming from her body and consciousness. This feeling is not obvious at first, but as the battle continues~IndoMTL. com~ The singing gradually became more and more intense, and there was even a kind of pain that tormented consciousness.
Sweat left her forehead and back, wet the golden hair, making her body sticky, even if the wind blows, this burning pain will not dissipate in the slightest, trying to break her will Broken and burned.
Is Brother Tiliu feeling so uncomfortable at this moment? She kept swinging her sword, looking for the opponent's flaws in the hasty confrontation. Opponents are not feeling well.
"Burn with life and sing"
"The wings spread out in the flames will eventually bring you to the land of fairies"
The physical strength of both sides is getting weaker and weaker, and they can't even disappear like the flickering attack at the beginning. And pass.
At the last moment, Elanfair had already stepped over the door, with shining transparent wings blooming behind her.
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