Not only him, but the whole of Prestidian at this moment, even if anyone is on the silver plain, they can see these two giant hair growing on the highest point of the city.

People stopped or planted from their own tree houses, looking towards the officialdom of the monastery on the top of the mountain, they saw two giant trees, one gold and one silver, complement each other.

Of course, these are intuitive effects. In the perception of every Ionian, they can also feel that with the halo ripples on the two giant trees, the peaceful native magic is gently flowing from their side. Whisk.

That feeling reminded them of their mother's hands when they were children, and it was like bathing in the clearest hot spring in the mountains, making people addicted to this feeling unconsciously.

But what they don't know is that, as the source of the sun and moon in Middle-earth, after they come to Cu world, its own function may be greatly reduced, but its function is definitely not just a city anyway.

The original magic transformed by them quickly filled Preshidian, and even so, these warm and pleasant original magic continued to spread.

When the first stars appeared in the night sky, to the east of the strait on the east side of the big island of Navoli, were the three eastern islands of Ionia, and the contemporary Karma Darha of Ionia came to the long The main entrance of the Palace of Preservation.

A pair of pitch-black eyes were looking in the direction of Western Prestidian. In these deep eyes, she could only see the city in the distance that had witnessed countless happiness and sorrows. of brilliance.

Seeing such a spectacle in her eyes, but deep in her mind, a scene comparable to a quarrel in the national parliament was being staged.

"It's a gift from the spirit of nature. It reminds us that we must follow the beliefs we have had for thousands of years. It reminds us that we must return to our past life. Darha, you must give up your unrealistic reform ideas."

"Yes, isn't that obvious enough? Golden sun and silver moon, can you understand this revelation from the spirit of nature?"

"Give up, Darha. It's just like he said. The spirit of nature is telling us that we must return to the previous equilibrium."

"That's right, the Brotherhood's people are no longer our traditional Ionians, they have been assimilated by Noxus brats."

"I agree, those who have been assimilated are no longer our compatriots, we have to clean up the house."

"!"

One voice after another kept echoing in Darhakarma's mind, she only felt that her brain was about to be bombarded by these people.

"Enough!" In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore, closed her eyes in pain and hugged her head, and shouted loudly.

In an instant, Karma’s subsequent texts were all named after this. As for why there is Darha, if you don’t know, you can go to the background story of Karma in the alliance universe, and all the voices in your mind stopped abruptly.

Although the quarrel lasted less than a minute, Karma felt that she had experienced a long winter just now.

Shaking her drowsy head, as if all the troubles had been left behind by her, without the disturbance of "other people", Karma's eyes suddenly became much clearer.

He raised his eyes again and looked in the direction of Preshidian in the distance, where the sun and the moon were shining brightly. After a long while, the spiritual leader of Ionia finally made up his mind.

"Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. It's time to go out!" After speaking, Karma's gaze became firm, and she turned and walked back to her place of cultivation.

Among the three eastern islands on the east side of Navoli Province, the southernmost Kuilin Province is home to more than 40% of the vastaya people in Ionia.

They are the descendants of the combination of Vastashari and humans, and Vastashari is the first master of this land.

They were born with spiritual animal bodies and had their own language and culture. Until countless reincarnations, humans who escaped from the war on the northern continent set foot on this land.

Human beings avoided wars, so in this strange land at that time, they saw Vastashari, who was still in the state of budding civilization.

These human beings who came to avoid the war were kind, and their nature made them get along with Vastashari very quickly.

When the offspring of Vastashari, the first human being who broke the taboo, was born, people of the two races discovered that Vastashari did not have reproductive isolation.

So their descendants are called the vastaya, and this has become the second largest race outside of humans in the land of Ionia.

Now the war has changed the friendly relationship between the two races, and these vastayas have gradually migrated to Kuilin Island.

As the patriarch of the Lingniao clan, Xia and her husband Luo are at the highest point of Kuilin Island at the moment, watching the spectacle of the sun and the moon shining together in the western sky of Preshidian in silence.

After an unknown amount of time, the man flicked the golden single wing behind him, covered it on his wife's body and said softly, "Honey, do you feel it?"

Feeling her husband's warmth, Xia buried her overripe apple face into Luo's arms, nodded and replied, "Yes, I feel it."

"Although the original magic is no longer violent, why can't I hate this boring magic like the life of the sloth people?"

Gently touching Xia's sharp ears with his slender fingers, Luo Chen nodded in response to his wife's question and said, "Yes! Me too!"

"Honey!" Suddenly raised her head from her husband's arms, Xia seemed to have suddenly remembered something and said, "I remember that our clan's supplies are running out, shouldn't we get some?"

Luo Wenyan was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at his lover helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "My dear little enemy, don't you think you don't need to be so cryptic when facing me."

"Don't you like me talking like that?"

"No, I love everything you say!"

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At night, the stars are shining.The magical plants that absorbed the sunshine and the nutrients of the earth for a day, bloomed with colorful light presumptuously at night.

And the faint mist-like clouds in the night sky, because of the principle of reflecting light, are as hazy as a layer of gauze covered with colorful streamers.

On the square of the Presidium Great Temple, the light of the golden tree Lorilin was completely dimmed, while on the other side of the artificial lake, the silver tree Telperian radiated a brilliant silver light.

At this moment, the square in front of the temple was already empty. The explosive growth of the Twin Sacred Trees consumed the excess energy of the Ionians, and they had already returned to their respective homes to rest.

Only Galadriel, who was wearing a moon-white long dress, was still kneeling by the lake, clasping her hands together, as if she was praying to the Two Sacred Trees with her eyes closed.

As for why she is still here, the reason is very simple. After all, so many things happened here during the day. As the master of this huge monastery, the monks, even if they are fools, know to ask what happened.

And when Xiao Yuebai and his group did this, they didn't consider who to avoid, so they were found by the monks in the end.

But about the Two Sacred Trees, except for Galadriel and Xiao Yuebai who knew a little, everyone else didn't know anything.

The monks had no choice but to ask Xiao Yuebai and others to stay in the temple, and then they sent a message to the East Palace of Eternal Existence, hoping to invite Karma, the oldest soul in Ionia, to let her To decide what to do with these two sacred trees and Xiao Yuebai and his party.

And on the green field behind the elf princess, Xiao Yuebai was sitting cross-legged on the grass alone, silently mobilizing the different kinds of zhenqi in his body.

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