In a dream.
The royal court of the silver elves is still shining with the luster of holy white as in the memory, the spire of holy white, the arch wall of holy white, the cloister of holy white, and the railing of holy white.
How long ago was that dream...
"elder sister."
"What's your name?" The voice in the dream became as sharp as ever.
"Yes, I'm sorry."
In the dream...
I remember my mother said that when you gently press on your chest, you can feel the beating called'heart' and the remaining warmth of life in the palm of your hand. Only by being close to there, people will feel at ease.
But because of this, the scenery of Charlotte Village in childhood became clear. I really want to go back to that time...
"I'm sorry, my sister."
"I'm sorry, father."
"It's my fault… "
…
Brando's words also made him realize another thing, not so much that this little girl has too much blood, maybe it is another possibility. That is the setting of the plot task. The guide did not mention the details of how to start the altar, although Brando believes that the right way can be found with his own experience—
But now, it seems that the method is already in sight
However, since it is a task, then this little girl is expected to wake up soon, after all, the player will not be allowed to wait too long in the game. Brando raised his head and looked at the night sky filled with stars, wondering if this is the same in this world.
The mercenaries were whispering, Antitina grabbed Roman's hand and looked nervously at the underage silver elf girl on the ground. Everyone dared not get too close, after all, the Unicorn Spirit was still guarding her, and the previous lingering prestige was still there, who knew if it would violently hurt people.
But as expected, the little girl's eyelashes moved and opened.
It was a pair of confused eyes.
The rainbow ring was silver and looked a little hollow.
But the hollow eyes seemed to be filled with many things in an instant, such as memories, feelings, and some more complicated factors. After a pause, the little girl moved her body, and the faces of all Brando including Brando were reflected in the vision when she turned her head.
She seemed to think of something, her brow furrowed with an expression of pain, and then she curled up and coughed violently. She let go, her palms filled with silver blood.
Then she trembled and fumbled with her hands on the ground, gritted her teeth to grab her silver spear that fell on the other side—
The mercenaries drew their weapons vigilantly, and some seemed to lean on to stop her. But Antitina turned her head and shouted: "Brando, she is no longer able to fight." The performance of the elven girl before seemed to have touched this noble daughter. She had also fallen in despair. The feeling was the same, as if hitting her. Hit the weakest place in her heart.
She couldn't fight anymore, indeed.
Brando nodded. This ghost has entered the final stage of extinction. At this time, it is estimated that he just stood and let her kill, and she didn't have the ability. The ghost stays in this world by relying on a persistent desire for something, this desire is its soul power, but after the soul power is dissipated, the last trace of her connection with this world will also be dissolved.
From then on, the meaning of what the little elf girl said to represent has completely disappeared in this world without a trace.
Sure enough, after groping for a while, the elf girl suddenly stopped. Because she was stunned to see that her hand on the ground was looming, as if it was going to disappear at any time.
Brando raised his hand to stop the others.
In fact, he did not need to remind, the mercenaries also stopped further actions. If the terrible ghost knight before was so powerful that it was terrifying, but the ghost of this elf girl was just so weak that it wanted to protect the heart.
"Human... Sir, am I... going to disappear...?" The elf girl stared at her disappearing hand and suddenly asked. Her voice was like a nightingale in a lonely mountain forest, it sounded incredible.
With this voice, even the younger sister of the wild elves couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice. The wild elves were also excellent musicians, but they still fell under the wind everywhere in front of the silver elves, the nobleman of the elves.
Since the elves of Warnd were handed down from the golden bloodline, there are actually only two silver elves with the purest bloodline, one is the silver elves and the other is the fog elves. Because the gold family has long since disappeared, the silver elves and fog elves have become the natural royal family of the elves.
Brando nodded silently.
When the task came, he suddenly found himself unhappy. In the game, it is generally not affected by such a scene, because he knows that it is just an NPC, but here, he finds that he can't get cold-blooded.
"You..." Antitina whispered, "The knight before... was it you?"
"..." The elf girl did not answer, and nodded silently, her arms and calves had begun to become transparent. But she raised her head and grinned reluctantly: "I... killed a lot of people... It turns out, Lord Martha, must have abandoned me..."
"That's not your fault." Brando replied. The incident in history was indeed that the Temple of Flame was not kind enough, otherwise Master Martha would not be furious. In fact, Eruin's national fortune has declined since then.
Besides, he has basically figured out the causes and consequences. It must be that the monks of the Temple of Flame wanted to change the contract between the ancient kings of the silver elves and Martha and the elven goddess Saya. Brando has also done things like changing the god contract. It’s actually not complicated, but the risk is huge—he is a player who can naturally bear it, but he doesn’t know how courageous the Eruin was at that time, but the final result It still caused the evil spirits to take advantage of the void.
That led to a tragedy.
Presumably the evil spirits must have controlled more than this little girl at the time, but the high-ranking monks in the Temple of Flame were not vegetarians. After a tragic battle that was not recorded in history, this shrine has disappeared since then. In all the history that has been officially recorded, it has been dilapidated to the present.
"What's your name?"
Brando found that even at this time, Roman's question was still so constructive.
"My name is Medissa, and my last name is Crescent Moon." The elf girl replied.
"You are not a royal family?" Brando and Antitina asked in unison. The silver elves’ royal family’s surname is the same as the empire. The Hayalan family is the purest silver family, and unless the pure-blooded royal family is not allowed to enter this king’s tomb.
"Well, I'm the craftsman's daughter."
"But this is the cemetery of the king of silver elves..." Antitina asked.
This question left the elf girl in a daze for a while, and half of her body gradually became transparent: "Because there are some special reasons..." she said.
"For special reasons? I heard that the silver elves would bury their greatest heroes and ancient kings together..." The noble daughter was carrying the words in the book, but she looked at the little girl suspiciously, and she didn't look like it at all. Is the'greatest' hero.
The elf girl touched her unicorn, her eyes softened: "It's not like that, in fact, I came here on behalf of someone else."
What
Brando almost squirted out the second sip of water in an unimaginative manner. In that era, he had heard of taking the exam, but had not heard of the tomb. what is this? Do you wait in line
But Antitina was much more sensitive than him, and the girl immediately asked, "For her death? Or to be buried?"
Brando was startled, stand-in? He thought this was really a development of dog blood. But I didn't expect that the silver elves, who have always been noble and elegant, would do this kind of thing. They looked like humans.
But the elf girl shook her head immediately: "I am willing."
"Voluntary?" Brando couldn't believe it.
A faint smile appeared on the face of the elf girl, as if thinking of something proud: "I am instead of... my sister... No, it is for... the princess came here."
When she said this, her lower body was almost invisible.
"Wait." Brando interrupted her, "Sister? Your Royal Highness, what's the situation?"
"My mother is an elf craftsman in the village of Charlotte. But my father is the emperor of the Hayalan Empire. I think I am a half princess..."
"So your sister is the princess of the Silver Elf Empire?"
The girl nodded.
"What happened?"
"My sister was cursed by the Miner in the battle. The court mage told my father-unless someone with blood ties died for her, she will be weak in her lifetime until she died." Slowly narrated: "But the elder sister is the most outstanding general of the empire. Whether it is a dwarf, a human ally, or our people, we don't want such a thing to happen..."
"So, my father chose me."
Antitina frowned when she heard it: "... He is your father, how can he do such a thing."
But Brando held down this noble daughter. She didn't understand how powerful the Dark Dragon faced by the Four Saints in the Year of Chaos. In order to fight against that existence, all tribes paid a huge price. As the ruler of the Hayaran Empire, it was normal for Metis’ father to make such a choice.
He looked at the elf girl, was silent for a while, and asked, "Why do you want to tell us this."
"Because... I want you to do me a favor?"
Sure enough, Brando thought.
"What's busy?"
"The lizardmen in the forest took my sister's necklace from my tomb. I don't know what they want to do. But without that item, the curse can't be fixed on me. I'm worried..."
Antitina was depressed when she heard it, and couldn't help but interrupt her: "You are going to disappear by yourself, you are still worried about others!"
The elf girl glanced at the noble daughter and smiled.
"Because of this, I hope... I disappear... more meaningful..."
Antitina choked.
"This is your own business, we seem to have the right to refuse, right?" Brando asked again. Although rationally told him to accept this commission, he didn't know why, seeing this little girl who seemed to be indisputable in the world made him a little angry.
The girl raised her head, her eyes flashed slyly: "Human... Sir, you are here to seek help from the souls of the ancient kings... right?"
Her body is almost completely transparent.
"you know?"
"I can hear the slight breeze in the valley..." She closed her eyes and replied: "But to get the approval of the ancient kings, you must first get my approval..."
"So, I want to make a deal with you."
He was threatened, and even threatened by a little girl, Brando felt bitter, could he turn his face? He looked back at Antitina and Roman, and the two girls nodded along with the tiger bird.
"All right, but I have a request." Brando said: "I request the help of the souls of the ancient kings first, otherwise we can use our strength to deal with the lizardman robbers in the forest.
The girl nodded.
"I have agreed." She replied.
Brando was startled: "Don't you worry that I will go back?"
"Of course... Worry." The elf girl was silent for a while before replied.
"Then why are you..."
The girl coughed suddenly.
She raised her head again, with tears on her face: "I... Of course worried. But... I don't want to disappear... I still have... things to be done..., sorry, can you help... me...?"
The wind in the mountains passed over the top of the forest, as if it brought a whimper from a distance—
Everyone was stunned at that moment, although they had obviously disappeared without a trace, but the last words of the elf girl cried as if every word had been lingering in each of them. Brando turned around and looked at the other people, but he couldn't say a word for a while.