She Is Not a Witch

Write the poems of the leaves of the four seasons, and the scrolls of the stars that record the orbits of the sky.

The passionate epic ballads of the past, the long-awaited star road of the future, the world is not only the world in front of you, the future and the past are so exciting.

After the priest made the announcement, the Emerald Court fell into a rare silence, and many eyes and eyes looked at the two sides of the high platform, expecting the two parties to bring new miracles.

After waiting anxiously and nervously for a while, four elf poets holding scrolls of four colors walked onto the stage slowly. Not paper, but natural leaves with clear and beautiful veins on the back.

"The prelude to spring, the first ray of morning light descends in the mist, and let the flowers bloom for it..."

"The hymn of summer, the fruits of three colors fall in the wind, and the glorious creatures are born..."

"The carol of autumn, the silver sharp edge is arrayed among the ten thousand armies, the horn of the charge resounds..."

"Winter's Elegy, palaces and pavilions are stacked under the sacred tree, and the home of peace is prosperous..."

As these poets recited, the scrolls in their hands also separated, and one by one flew to the sky, floating and rotating according to a fixed trajectory, and then the light trails of paragraphs of text emerged and faded in the sky with dark clouds as the background. change.

"In this way, I will write the poem of the four seasons..." The ritual officer sighed with emotion.

As an important poem that records ancient history, Ye Zhishi records many stories and legends, not only the origin stories of the three elves and goblins, but also the customs, festivals and clothing habits in life, and the battle with the giant royal court. The experience of war, and finally, the historical event of establishing a stable country.

It can be said that this long poem is an important document for the study of ancient elves, but in the war with the Mercury Dynasty and the destruction of the World Tree, many skills and documents of the elves were lost, so that this important epic was also incomplete.

Now, although the Open School has made up most of it, there is still a small section that has not been found, leaving little regret.

"It's very strong. Scholars and poets haven't found it for many years. This time, it took only two years for them to find these records."

Some people in the audience admired and sighed.

"Indeed, the liberal faction is almost certain to win this round, unless the conservative faction brings out the complete Xingtian picture scroll, but how could such a thing exist, even at that time...uh." As he spoke, the The audience is suddenly stuck.

On the high platform in the venue, the conservatives also boarded five elves in black star-gazing robes, and they carried a special instrument onto the high platform.

"This is..." On the side of the Open Faction, Hua Delin stood up in surprise, wanting to get a closer look at the special instrument.

"What's the matter?" Westena frowned slightly, and a bad feeling emerged in her heart.

"That thing, if I'm not mistaken, should be a relic from the Kingdom of Oz." Huadlin said slowly.

The leader of the three-color feather corolla has traveled abroad all the year round. He has a very broad vision and understands many mysteries of the past. He can tell from the pattern and structural style of the instrument that it is most likely a legacy of the former Kingdom of Oz. .

"This is bad." Vestana muttered in a low voice.

The Kingdom of Oz is a country established under the leadership of the witch Dorothy. This star-watching witch has profound attainments in the fields related to magic and the starry sky. Depict the star chart sky orbit.

Representatives of conservatives bowed to the crowd on stage and then stood erect.

"It is very fortunate that we have been inspired by the relics of the past and retrieved this star map depicting the orbit of the sky. I think this was the wish of many scholars and sages, so let us show it to everyone."

With the straightening of several stargazers and the input of magic power, the instrument like a celestial globe began to rotate slowly, and then the faint blue patterns on it also spread and lit up.

The originally stone-like sphere in the middle began to turn blue and deep, and dark ripples continued to spread out layer by layer.

The sky darkened at this moment. Even though the sun was still shining on everyone, a dark and vast starry sky began to appear in the blue sky, as if looking at this misty galaxy from space.

However, this is not the real galaxy, but the reflection formed by the instrument in the sky. Originally, this object was a treasure of the Academy of Stargazing and Mysteries, used to compare and simulate star trails, and to study astrological magic treasures.

The vast starry sky is constantly rotating above the head, and the faint and endless Milky Way shows infinite charm, which amazes and shocks the elves watching the ceremony below. It is a distant and eternal beauty that transcends reality, ancient and boundless.

The special celestial globe rotates continuously, gradually stitching together the drawing of the entire starry sky in the sky, forming a huge ring spanning more than ten kilometers, and finally the rings connect to each other, and the star map is thus perfect.

Cheers and exclamations sounded from the audience, and then a few elves and human astronomy scholars or masters stepped on the stage to inspect the observations, and then walked off after a long time.

"The incomparably complete picture scroll of the starry sky, so beautiful." The ritual officer finally issued a verdict, and the conservatives won this round.

"Sure enough, it's come to this point." Westena sat back on the chair and muttered regretfully.

At this time, it is no longer a matter of entanglement with where the other party obtained the relic of Oz, but how to deal with it next.

The fifth test is the most special and complicated. Each of the seven ballads of Fairyland has a special effect. It was an important trump card for the elves against the witch in the great war.

Humans in the outside world rarely know the secrets of the elves. In fact, these seven songs are very important to the elves. Among them, whether the elf queen is eligible to serve is a key rule, that is, at least one of them can be sung.

Among the elf princesses, the reason why the Aitexi sisters are the most popular is not only because of their extraordinary strength, but also because they all know one of them.

"Fifth item, the seven-color golden flower in the eye child."

The last ceremonial officer stepped onto the stage, and the flower-like staff waved down. The dark clouds, star charts, and light trails in the sky disappeared. side.

"It's about to start."

In the auditorium on one side, the envoys of the human empire muttered silently.

Jailan is also sitting in this area at the moment, and behind him stands a knight in black robes, wearing a helmet with a face covering, looking fanatically at the center of the venue from the gap in the helmet, waiting for the first song to begin. sounded.

"Fairy's Utopia · The First Movement · The Flame Door Wrapped in Roses."

When that word and sentence sounded, the world made way for it, and all the noise, hustle and bustle, restlessness, mania, fear, and eagerness were subdued and subdued at that moment, and the world was like being passed by an iron. All became quiet.

The wind stops here, the branches no longer sway, the sun is no longer violent, insects and birds no longer sing loudly, the stage has been set up, and the singer who opened the town of fairies slowly takes the stage.

"Crown of Thornleaf, Daughter of White Petunia, Ellenfell."

A beautiful and elegant girl slowly walked up to the front desk. The dress on her body was wrapped like pieces of white petals, with faint lines in the pure white and faint blue on the corners. Perfectly set off your own temperament.

"Red-dyed wreath, poet of red brocade, Tirionette."

On the other side of the high platform, a poet dressed in red also slowly stepped onto the stage. He held a qin in his hands and wore a feather cap. Behind him was a short red cloak like brocade.

"This is the first match, let's see if we can win." Vestana muttered in the audience, while Lorraine Hill glanced at the two of them curiously.

These two elves are both the existence of Sequence 7, and they can be said to be the geniuses of the new generation of elves. Elanfel represents the conservative faction, and Tirionite represents the open faction.

This last test is nominally singing the seven songs of Fairy Township, but actually it also includes the part of fighting, just like there can’t be two voices in the singing, and there can’t be two protagonists on the stage. Obtaining the final control of this ballad represents victory.

"Long time no see, Sister Elanfair." After Tirionette stepped onto the stage, she took off her hat gracefully to salute, and then put the hat on her golden hair.

"Yes, Brother Tiliu." The elf girl looked at the other party with complicated eyes, and stood there quietly after raising her skirt in return.

"I think, there is no need to say any more extra words. I will do my best this time, and I hope you will do the same." Tiryuette lightly plucked the strings, adjusting the tone and rhythm.

"Then let's start." Elanfel also nodded slightly.

The gentle sound of music spread on the high platform, like tiny ripples, lightly starting in the forest, singing poetic songs began to play, and thorns began to grow up and down the high platform.

"The most beautiful thing in the world blooms in your eyes"

"Wounds of Sorrow Surround You Here"

"You long for the bitter thorny vine"

"So that beauty never fades"

Accompanied by the soft chants of the two, thick thorns and vines grew on the platform, as if a long time had passed in an instant, moss was overgrown everywhere, and the blue vines spread in all directions, extending among the crowd on the lake and the ground Growing, the audience seemed to be frozen, staring blankly at the singing duo, letting countless verdant vines submerge themselves, as if they were in a sea of ​​emerald green.

"You are the delicious decoration of today's world,"

"You are the forerunner of the report in the splendid spring. 』

When the lyrics were sung, crimson blood-like flower bags began to condense on countless vines, and as the singing sang softly, the flower bags slowly bloomed, and in the Jade Garden, the vast land centered on the high platform, instantly Turned into a sea of ​​roses.

"Even if the time sequence is difficult to reverse, things will grow old when they are strong"

"But you, you only made a pact with your own bright eyes"

"Burning your body as a fire, so that the light in your eyes will burn out." 』

The edges of the petals began to wither, a golden flame bloomed from the eyes, and the two singers also floated from the sea of ​​flowers, the rhythm and tune gradually reached a climax.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blows from an unknown place, the crimson petals flutter, and the two singers also start to move.

The white sword blade flashed high in the sky, and Elanfel's figure seemed to flash, rushing towards Tiryuette, cutting a series of shining sword marks in the air, and the red-clothed poet also disappeared into the air like a phantom, In vain under the broken petals.

"You are the enemy of ego, and you spoil your lovely self. 』

The rapid and pulsating sound of the piano was plucked on the high platform, and the rose petals floated from the sea of ​​flowers one after another, flying and spinning in the sky.

Elanfair sang softly, and her eyes were burning, scanning the endless and luxuriant world of flowers.

Suddenly, a black sickle slashed from her back, cutting and tearing the pure white figure apart without a sound.

Countless nervous eyes met at this moment, and there was no blood left in the torn figure, only the fallen white petals, and Elanfair once again appeared in the sky.

The two sides exchanged positions at this moment, looking at each other from both sides of the sky again.

The harp in Tirionette's hand has disappeared, replaced by a black and red sickle, and Elanfell holds a white rapier in one hand, and the gauntlet protects her white wrist like a petal.

After the two parties failed to make a surprise attack on each other, they stopped making redundant movements, and their figures staggered in the sky and flower petals again.

A pair of eyes, Tong Minglan, and a pair of eyes, Tong Jingyin, are burning with endless flames, staring at each other, while the weapons and bodies in their hands are swift and fast, constantly clashing, and the afterimages after flashing one after another are briefly in the sky. Appear and disappear.

As the first movement of Fairy Township Secret Art, its magic lies in the endless flame in the eyes, the flame burns the life reflected in the eyes, and when the burning is over, it melts like a withered rose. Dust for ashes.

But this kind of bright flame is not without flaws. It can even be said that this is a special purification ceremony. If you can break through and bloom in the burning, you can take a step closer and make your consciousness or soul more pure , to get close to the legendary goblin family.

Therefore, there are also legends that this is the first door to go to the Fairy Town, stepping through this flame, you can walk towards the road to the flawless Fairy.

However, in many historical records, there are far more creatures who died under this inextinguishable flame than those who crossed over, and there is even a faint terror of purification and elimination.

The pranks of goblins are adventures and luck in some people's encounters, but in the eyes of others, they may be terrible disasters and accidents.

"I buried my own life with my own flower bag,"

"Young miser, squander waste with miserliness. 』

The singing was still going on, Elanfair felt as if she was immersed in a furnace, and there was a constant burning sensation in her body and consciousness. This feeling was not obvious at first, but as the battle continued~www.readwn.com ~The singing gradually became more and more intense, and there was even a kind of pain that tormented consciousness.

Sweat left her forehead and back, wet the golden hair, making her body sticky, even if the wind blows, this burning pain will not dissipate in the slightest, trying to crush her will and burn it .

Is Brother Tiliu also feeling so uncomfortable at this moment? She kept swinging her sword, looking for the opponent's flaws in the hasty confrontation. feel good.

"Burn with life and sing"

"The wings that spread out in the flames will eventually bring you to the land of fairies"

The physical strength of both sides is getting weaker and weaker, and they can't even disappear like the flickering attack at the beginning. The two sides enter the final torment and fight until the silver blade finally blooms in the petals, piercing the figure in red.

At the last moment, Elanfair had already stepped over the door, with shining transparent wings blooming behind her.

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