Comprehensive comic: Beginning with the sword dance of the elf, becoming a saint

An hour later, Nan Li walked out of the door of the Infinity Cloister with rhythmic steps.

The four Ji witches, who had also been waiting outside the gate for more than an hour, saw the moment the former walked out, and saluted Nan Li at the same time.

To be honest, they were all a little curious about why Nan Li had been in it for so long.

After all, the final winners of those Elf Sword Dance Festivals in the past, the slowest ones basically took more than half an hour to come out.

Of course, except for those few who stepped into the differences of the infinite corridor because of curiosity, and then they never came back after being swallowed by the dimensional cracks.

In fact, half an hour ago, the four Hou Spirit Ji outside had discussed in a whisper, and three of them all thought that Nan Li had stepped into the disagreement in the cloister and was caught in the cracks of the dimension.

Although the last one retained his opinion, he basically agreed with the speculations of several other colleagues in his heart.

However, considering that their duty today was to wait at the entrance to the passage to the True Sacrifice Hall, even if Nan Li stayed inside for several hours, they would still wait outside the door.

"Lord Lian Ashubel, why have you been inside for so long?" The leading elf Ji asked.

In addition to the pure white witch costume of the highest ceremonial rank as 24 and the other three elves, she also had a neck ring made of silver silk around her neck.

With silver as a symbol, it means that the other party is the elf king of Alexandria, the holy elf king who has the strongest influence on the world.

“......."

In this regard, Nan Li stopped his steps, and then looked at the girl in front of him without speaking.

Seeing this, that Holy Elf Ji also sensed the recklessness of his actions, and hurriedly bowed respectfully to Nan Li and said, "Sorry, I just asked a superfluous question. "

After apologizing, she stretched out another hand and signaled, "Please, my lord." "

Nan Li nodded indifferently, and then while jumping slightly, he controlled the throwing knife behind him to his feet, and the blade under his feet flew away in the direction he came.

Looking at the back that had gradually faded away, when the other party disappeared into the distant passage, the four elves left behind looked at each other a few times.

"Lord Lian Ashubel is really cold..."

"But she's not so cold, then it's not Lian Ashur Bell~"

"That's right... I don't know what wish this adult made to the elf kings inside, but I was a little curious that he stayed for so long. "

"Although curiosity is curiosity, it is not for us to explore what the wishes of the winners of the Elf Sword Dance Festival are."

"In other words, Lord Lian Ashubel is really strong, obviously she is standing in front of me, but I completely feel any breath exuding from her, as if she does not exist."

"Well, I feel that way too."

"Lord Lian Ashubel is the absolute winner of this Elven Sword Dance Festival, just like the Dusk Witch more than twenty years ago, then it is normal for her to have excellence in the hiding of breath."

“......."

For the discussion of the four beautiful young elf Ji behind, Nan Li, who had already flown outside the entire temple, was naturally unclear.

Just now he and Restia had been absurd in the Infinity Cloister for more than an hour.

And in order to cover up the special smell on her body, Nan Li not only used Xiaolian Feixue in advance to completely lose her breath, but even before Restia hid in the elf engraving to rest, he also let her cast a clean magic spell on herself.

It is always necessary to do it carefully, otherwise it will really not be able to deceive those elves with strong perception, even if there is only one doubt in the other party's heart, it may bring some unnecessary trouble to Nan Li next.

In other words, if those elven concubines knew that Nan Li did not arrive at the True Sacrifice Hall to make a wish to the elf kings, but was doing absurd things with Restia, what kind of expressions would they have? Hahaha!

However, when it comes to the two keywords of the Elf Sword Dance Festival and the True Sacrifice Hall, then the word wish will definitely be mentioned next.

And Nan Li, who had planned to participate in the Elf Sword Dance Festival before, was naturally very interested in this.

After all, who doesn't have a wish in their heart?

As the winner of a certain Elven Sword Dance Festival more than twenty years ago, Grevas naturally had a certain understanding of that so-called wish.

Grevas once said that although the miracle of the elven kings being able to grant wishes is very good, the wishers must not make whimsical wishes, otherwise they will invite destruction.

That is to say, the greater the wishes of the wishers, the higher the price they will pay themselves.

And Restia, as the incarnation of the Dark Elf King, knows the secrets of it very well.

In fact, the miracle that can fulfill wishes does not belong to the power of the elf kings themselves, but is similar to the existence of a system, even the elf kings who are the rulers of this world cannot be restrained.

Elven kings are only miracle enforcers.

If Nan Li made a wish to kill the Elf King, it was possible for a miracle to fulfill this wish and kill the Elf Kings.

Of course, this is only possible.

After all, the elf kings are the executors of miracles, and Nan Li's wish is estimated to have an eighty-ninety percent probability of being nullified and terminated.

So with the above reasons, Nan Li naturally showed little interest in making wishes to the elf kings.

Next, Nan Li directly drove the throwing knife and sent himself out of the elven element realm, and soon arrived at Grevas's mansion.

Having entered the living room of the mansion, Nan Li was warmly welcomed by Greisse, Creel, and Scarlett.

"Welcome back our strongest sword Maihime!"

"Nan Li, I have seen your posture above the Sword Dance Festival in the past few days, it is really powerful!"

"-Meow~"

Seeing the enthusiastic two cats, the corners of Nan Li's mouth couldn't help but show a smile. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

It's just that he is still dressed as Lian Ashubel, because his face is now covered by a mask, so 063 Grevath and Creel naturally can't see it.

Grevans stepped forward and patted the boy's shoulder and said, "Why are you still wearing this outfit?" Hurry up and replace it. "

But Claire was confused, and then blushed, twisted her body, looked in the direction of Nan Li with a slightly evasive look, and said: "That... Can you not take it off now, I, I still want to spend a little more time with Lian Ashubel. "

Seeing the red-haired girl's coquettish appearance, Grevas instantly showed a second-knowing look, and then smiled and said to Nan Li next to him.

"Oh~ So it is, I didn't think it through, it seems that Nan Li you still need to maintain such a dress for a period of time in the future."

Glancing at the expectant girl in front of him, Nan Li quickly nodded.

"Anyway, I'm used to wearing it, and it's actually nothing to wear it like this for a day or two."

As soon as Cleel heard the teenager say this, she saw her directly pick up Scarlet next to her, and then jumped up excitedly.

"Really? Great! "

"-Meow!"

Although the usual Nanli girl also likes it very much, the Lian Xiu Bell who killed indiscriminately at the Sword Dance Festival these days is the existence that Creel prefers at present!

After all, being able to shine on the Elf Sword Dance Festival can be said to be the dream that almost every elf pursues all his life.

If anyone can achieve the ultimate victory in the Elf Sword Dance Festival with absolute strength, then that person is definitely the dream idol of the vast majority of elf envoys, and Claire is naturally among them! .