She Is Not a Witch Chapter 316: Part 3

After the first duel, the venue ushered in a short period of silence. Firstly, many spectators in the venue were affected by the secret technique of Fairy Township and fell into a coma. Second, the venue was covered with vines and thorns, and the ground The remaining flowers need to be cleaned up, and the third is that it is already past noon, and many people are hungry or tired.

So this event ushered in a short break.

"Huh, I won the first game, but after that, it won't be so easy."

In the circular conference tree hall where the conservatives are located, a dozen or so main figures gather together to discuss the future arrangements.

"We can only find 3 candidates who can sing the secret art of Fairy Township, and there are seven songs in this competition."

"Although some information has been obtained from the Open Faction, they keep the fifth test very secret. If there are more than four singers, it will be very difficult for us to win."

"Is there no other way?" A lady looked at her nails and asked slowly.

"At least among our own people, we can't find a suitable singer." Another elf sage tapped the table, his fingers moved unconsciously.

"In other words, it is necessary to find foreign aid?" Others also thought of this at the moment.

"Well, but it's hard."

"First of all, let's talk about the situation. Now most people in the forest are on our side or Vestana's side. It stands to reason that most elves tend to be conservative, but Vestana's teacher is Huo The great sage of Lathorn has too much influence.”

"This respected elder has dedicated his life to the fusion of humans and elves. He has a very high reputation not only in the forest, but also in the upper echelon of the empire, the Sage Council, and even the nobles of the Eastern Realm."

"Even though he passed away for many years, the influence and Yu Ze left behind still support Vestena, allowing her to quickly integrate many forces."

"So what happened later, we also know that even if the number of flower crowns supported is not dominant, she can still compete with us."

"We can only find three of them here, and there are probably only three of them among the elves on her side, no more than four. However, there are not only elves in the world. You should know that a few years ago the empire What happened when the South countered the rebellion."

"Your Excellency, the Witch, has the ability to sing the secret art of Fairy Village."

"Since she is there, there may be more human singers hidden in the empire. This is a huge danger."

"You mean to say that we are very likely to fail in this duel?"

"From the analysis of intelligence, it is so." The elf scholar nodded.

"Oh, well, I've gotten used to your speaking style, and you always hide half of it. Since it's the case from the perspective of intelligence analysis, it means that there are factors that don't look at it from the perspective of intelligence analysis. "

"Olazo's temperament is like this. I have known him for more than a hundred years. He always likes to whet other people's appetite and curiosity."

"Then how do we solve it now, Mr. Aurathor Sage~" an elf lady deliberately elongated her tone, teasing the scholar.

"Ahem, I do have an idea, but this method is not so, uh, aboveboard, or easily criticized by others."

"Let's talk about it first."

"Everyone knows the history of the goblin clan."

"Well, the elves on the world tree were born earlier and purer than my elves, but because they love freedom too much, they cannot form a stable social structure."

"This is one aspect, but it is undeniable that the goblin family is a very special race. Although there are goblins in the forest at present, compared with the past era, it is very different. It is not just the legendary goblin queen. There is still no birth, not even a great goblin lord with magical mysteries.”

"This is because the World Tree doesn't exist anymore. The environment required to incubate elves is extremely harsh. The elves born in the Three Sacred Trees are inherently deficient. Upgrading to Sequence 5 is basically the limit. The most powerful big elves are no more than It's only Sequence 6, and it's very difficult to go up, even if the accumulation of thousands of years before the world changed, it hasn't broken through this level."

"Without the World Tree, the elves are doomed to decline."

"What if we can possess a fairy for a short time? This will make it easier to arouse emotional resonance, and has reached the possibility of singing the secret art of the fairyland." The scholar's tone changed.

"Fairy is a life form close to energy. It seems possible to attach to other creatures, but it is actually a kind of harm to each other." An old elf told a secret he knew when he was young.

"The incompatibility of the soul will cause spiritual pollution. The popular point is to go crazy and crazy. This is an extremely evil practice."

"Uh, isn't there a way to have the best of both worlds, so that the elves can be as pure as the goblins, and the goblins can also get rid of their inherent deficiencies."

"No, don't think about it, let's compete honestly." The old elf shook his head.

"No, there are still some, common sense does not seem to work, but there are always exceptions beyond common sense, that is..."

"A witch or a holy object?" The sensitive elf thought of this.

"I always feel that this is the point of no return. Don't we just want to have nothing to do with those witches? I think even an elf knows how the World Tree was burned."

"But now, we can't help it anymore. If we lose, everything will be controlled and guided by the open faction, and there is already a witch in the opposite camp."

"They can do this, why can't we."

"No, I still disagree."

"I think so."

"You..."

There was a tense and depressing atmosphere in the conference hall, and there were two voices within the originally single-minded conservatives. One was to win by any means, and everything would come after winning; the other was to stick to it even if it failed. Principle, otherwise what's the point of conservatism?

The two sides gradually reached a stalemate, but neither side wanted to expand the conflict. That would only make the opponent open to see a joke. is a fool.

"Phew... that's all." An old elf left the meeting voluntarily and no longer participated in the subsequent discussion.

Seeing this, other people also slowly made choices, some left, while others chose to stay.

After the number stabilized, the scholar who proposed to introduce special means to win stood up slowly.

"Time is running out, now let me introduce to you, how to win the special way." There was a little fanaticism on his face, and one hand was tightly clenched under the table.

At this moment, in the venue outside the house, the second competition also started.

"Narcissus crown, Fago Tiran."

"Cui Ling Corolla, Xiluluai."

"Fairy's Utopia·Second Movement·Wandering Night of Weeping Snow."

A little snow fell in the sky, even though it was the scorching midsummer, the two figures danced, twirled, and sang in the forest again, while the whistling ice flowers danced wildly in the air.

The ice edge is like a sharp edge, and the shuttle is like rain. The two geniuses in the forest are constantly colliding and fighting fiercely.

In this way, time passed slowly.

Until the last party turns into a lifelike and beautiful ice wither, reflecting bursts of brilliance in the sun.

"Open faction, Fago Tiran wins!"

At this point, the open faction and the conservative faction have once again formed a balance of power, and they are at a stalemate. As the dusk approaches, the evening sunset dyes the earth, and today's final competition begins.

"Fairy's Utopia · The Third Movement · The Cruel Love of Time."

When the priest made the announcement, two special figures slowly walked onto the stage. They were so similar, so identical, and so touching. When the two faced each other, it was like smiling at themselves in the mirror.

"Good afternoon~IndoMTL.com~My gentle sister, Atheia."

"Good afternoon, my naughty sister, Aitesi."

The two twin princesses stood on one side of the high platform. They had the same beautiful appearance, the same gorgeous dresses, and even the same weapons and eyes.

It's just that the pair of twin sisters who grew up together are now on different paths.

"So, let's get started."

Two figures, wearing transparent cicada wings, flew up in the twilight of the forest. Their singing voices were as cold as ice, but as passionate as fire, resounding in the forest.

The ballad of time was once so gentle, bringing everything closer together.

The passage of time is so cold, it separates everything indifferently.

All of this will eventually become a thing of the past.

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