Quantum Godhead

() After discussing the details for a while, Heras asked solemnly: "Is there a library or something in Rica City? It's about the historical records of the surrounding areas."

"Scholar Emma, ​​do you think there might be such a place in Rika City?" The elf female knight named Inia chuckled when she heard this, and the female features half buried in the breastplate bounced a few times like a lively bunny. Next, a druid sitting next to her couldn't help swallowing. "What are you looking at...? Van Gaal?" Seeing this, she gave the druid a white look with a smile on her lips.

Van Gaal rubbed his nose in embarrassment, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Emma's guest, I have collected some relevant records, you can take a look, studying history and legends is also my personal interest." After finishing speaking He got up and took out a booklet bound in old manuscripts and handed it to Heras.

Heras took it casually, and flipped through it on the dining table. Some of these records were about various bloody and violent incidents since the birth of Rika City, and more were some legends that had been circulated in the Jinshan mining area since ancient times.

Flipping through the pages, Heras paused, and a page of troll manuscripts caught his attention.

——The sky was shrouded in clouds of lava and red thunder, and the endless terrifying thunderstorms pierced towards...

——Cracks appear in the space where the lightning strikes, and a storm of flames erupts from the cracks, and the sky and the earth are trembling in this thunderstorm like divine punishment...

——Fortunately, if I go a little further...it will be covered by clouds of lava, I can't imagine the consequences...Any bit of escaping scorching breath can melt me to ashes...souls will be evaporated....

—A sea of ​​fire and lightning...a purgatory of lava and thunder...

"A fire cloud made of lava...this kind of scene..." He clenched his hands involuntarily. The description of this kind of scene is unfamiliar to most people, but Heras recognized it , This is the unique magic of his father Yala!

A mixed spell of the fire element faction and the thunder and lightning faction: 'Yara's Thunderbolt Flash', it was this master spell that determined his father's status in the Pillar of the Void.

Although after activating this spell configuration, the fire element faction and the thunder and lightning faction will be buffered at the same time, but the power of this spell has even surpassed some common legendary spells!

Relying on this powerful spell, Raya defeated legendary professionals several times, and almost wiped out the ambushers of the Quicksand Empire. If General Salams hadn't brought Haman's Book of Undying, the bloodline ability would have been greatly improved. Increase, he and the other two archmages could not survive Yala's counterattack.

"During the time my father disappeared, he came to the Western Continent..." Heras flipped through the content at the back, but there was no record.

He quietly opened the bindings of those manuscripts, took out a page at random and asked, "Mr. Van Gaal, where did the record about the excavation history of the mining area come from?"

"Uh, it seems to be the instructions attached to a certain mission issued by the former city lord. I collected it." Van Gaal took the page of the manuscript and recalled it for a while, then said.

"What about this page? It's about the progress of goblin civilization in the Western Continent." Heras then took out a few pages and asked.

"It was found from the corpse of a goblin. That guy who didn't know what to do wanted to deceive me." Van Gaal replied immediately after glancing at the few pages of the manuscript. It seems that being deceived by a goblin left a deep memory on him.

Heras nodded, and continued to ask questions page by page. Just when Van Gaal felt a little dizzy, he casually took out the manuscript of the troll text, "What about this page? About these clouds made of lava .”

Van Gaal rubbed his brows. The page-by-page memories really made him overwhelmed, but since the Amarr is a researcher of history, there is nothing to blame for asking, "This should be found in some archives of the guild. of."

"It's from Dry Tooth." Clarence said, "We once surrounded Dry Tooth, but we still let that guy escape, and a few pages fell out of him. I read it and put it in the guild file. Here, this happened more than ten years ago, and Van Gaal had not been expelled from the Elf Empire at that time."

"Does this seem to describe a disaster, or some legendary spell?" Van Gaal asked with interest.

"It's possible that Dry Fang is describing her own nightmare." After yawning, Aenea ramblingly said that the legends and historical issues discussed by these spellcasters made her drowsy.

"Iniya, are you sleepy?" Van Gaal asked casually upon seeing this.

"Yes, I want to have a good sleep before the decisive battle." Iniya blinked with a half-smile and said in an ambiguous tone.

"Then you go to sleep first, and I will tell you the final result of the discussion." Van Gaal replied without raising his head. He seemed to have no idea what the elf female knight meant.

"Hehe, Van Gaal has been expelled from the empire for a short period of time, so it's very incomprehensible..." The old elf druid laughed hoarsely, "No one else can touch Inia. ..."

"It's because of this that I can remember the good times in the empire. Those days are really memorable..." Inya sighed with half-closed eyes. Van Gaal had already understood at this time, full of He muttered something with a flushed face.

"You always look at me secretly, Van Gaal, just like my first love." After finishing speaking, Iniya lazily got up and approached Van Gaal, so that the druid could clearly see the thrilling line on her chest. Scenery, "I'll let you see enough tonight..."

Van Gaal moved his eyes away with difficulty, swallowed his saliva, and was about to say something, but Inia had already put his hand on his chest, and said softly: "Don't refuse... Maybe we will all be together this time. If you die in action, you won’t have a chance to watch it later.”

"Okay, you go quickly, and this operation is really dangerous. I can't guarantee that everyone here will be alive. Aenea just wants to relive the good memories." Clarence waved his hand and said, Then he solemnly added, "Van Gaal, cherish the opportunity!"

Hearing this, Inya stood up gracefully, put one knee on Van Gaal's legs, leaned over and kissed his forehead, then she took Van Gaal's arm, and half pulled and half supported the druid and took it away.

Heras looked at their backs and sighed. He was so keen to discover the nostalgia and sadness buried deep in the eyes of the elf female knight. This kind of life that would die at any time made those elves who were expelled desperately Want to seize all good things, even if only temporarily...

"Thank you for your understanding, Emma's guest, but we are not as vulnerable as you think." Clarence noticed Heras's reaction, and he said flatly.

Heras nodded, got up, took a bite of the fruit and said: "The dinner is very rich, Clarence, give me some detailed information about the blood head tribe, I will let them fight the gangsters, wait until the blood The cranial tribe has lost all combat power, and you can act."

"It's in the archives, Piana! Take the guests to the archives of the guild." Clarence ordered outside the door.

Piana jumped in like a deer, and said happily: "It's a pleasure to serve you again, Mr. Emma."

Heras looked at her dumbfounded, but now his sense of this elf girl was completely different from before. After seeing what Aenea looked like just now, he felt that maybe he shouldn't discriminate against these elves. There are not many things left in life.

The archives room is in the basement of the building hall in the middle of the lake. Piyana skillfully dug out the files about the blood-skull tribe and handed them to Heras, hinting: "No one comes here..."

"Sorry, I have a wife, she is far away." Heras repeated with a smile, the same sentence, but his tone was different, no longer the blunt indifference with discrimination, but Contains a bit of a joke.

"It's a pity, you really look like a work of art, whether it's appearance or temperament." Piiana muttered, and after she finished speaking, she leaned quietly against the wall and lightly kicked the wooden wall behind her with her heels.

"Thank you." Heras nodded with a smile, then flipped through the files, and soon he found what he was looking for—the information about Withered Fang.

After searching carefully for a while, he finally determined the place where his father appeared. According to the information, Kuya went to Bansai Mountain to collect some ancient troll steles more than ten years ago. On the way back, he was besieged by Xinwasa , and standing on the highest point of Bansai Mountain, you can see the periphery of the ruins of God Weeping to the west...

"My father, Yala, not only came to the Western Continent, he should have been to the ruins of Gods Weeping... Algernon, the leader of the gang, survived from the ruins of Gods Weeping seven years ago..." Heras slowly Closing the file, he frowned and meditated.

"Finished?" Piyana said crisply when she saw the situation, and when Heras nodded, she quickly took the file and put it back to the original place.

Just as they walked out of the basement and stepped up the closed stairs that circled to the ground, Piana whispered: "Maybe I will die in this operation... Would you like to leave some memories for me?"

Heras looked at the elf girl upon hearing this, her clear eyes became brighter and brighter in the dark stairwell, Heras suddenly felt that she was very cute, and then he had a wicked idea, "I am willing, You close your eyes?"

Pei Yana closed her eyes in anticipation, and then she felt herself being hugged tightly, a pair of moist lips gently kissed her neck, she snorted happily, and slid her hands along the neck to the clothes on her shoulders , freed from the shackles of her clothes, the exquisite artwork on her side immediately popped out like a rabbit.

Piyana opened her eyes, and found that the Emma was staring at her affectionately, with deep admiration in her blue pupils, she was instantly immersed in the blue ocean, and after taking a deep breath, she kissed her fiercely. The Amarr's lips, and soon she couldn't stop panting.

With a splash, Piyana was splashed all over by the water, but the water splashed on her body did not wet her, but quickly disappeared into the air.

Level [-] spell: 'Water mirror incarnation', the avatar has no attack and defense power, and can't speak, but it can truly simulate the physical touch of the caster.

After kicking the side wall of the stairs angrily, Piyana touched her lips, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she whispered to herself: "Okay, this is not bad."

Then she looked up at the stairs above, and muttered: "So calm, is he a human..." <read. ;