Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

The worship of Corylon always starts with joyous songs and free dances. Most of his priests and pastors are artists and sculptors with extraordinary skills.

The elves who dared to sing before the statue of the father of elves are the most outstanding singers.

The new moon gently illuminates the night sky, and Hill suddenly understood what it means to let the soul play freely and fly freely in his heart in this moving song.

Hill suddenly forgot the clothes that made him uncomfortable. The elves may have gone too far in their pursuit of self-liberation, but their joy was too enviable, wild and free, sincere and laissez-faire.

He leaned on the rock wall and watched the dancing elves amidst the singing.

Above the invisible dome made up of silver-blue light, moonlight and starlight cast beams of light, which is a natural stage formed by magic.

Although the dancers will appear in the cast stars, the light of the new moon quietly illuminates the statue of Corellon and the surroundings.

Alessio did not sing, he just solemnly held an oil painting, knelt down on one knee, and quietly placed the oil painting on an oak table surrounded by colorful roses at the feet of the god.

Like him, there are many elves belonging to creators, and they take turns to put their works on the big oak table.

The devotees of the protector are expressing their gratitude through music, song, dance, and sacrifice of their most beautiful works.

Hill didn’t care about those. He turned his head and looked at the ubiquitous roses in the Temple of Corellon. He suddenly realized one thing. The Elf King would send roses to the God of Time and Space. He might really want to show his sincerity. of.

After all, this kind of flower is what Keruilong likes.

Hill thought about the joy when Aglaia told him the story, and decided to bury the matter in his heart completely, just as if this matter was another stupidity of the Elf King, anyway, this level of stupidity. , It doesn't count as much in that person's deeds.

Moreover, if the undead hadn’t told the meaning of the red rose to the gods of Trashir, in fact, they didn’t understand why the **** of time and space reacted so much, and when they knew the reason, they would push back to the rare panic of the **** of time and space. From now on, Hill couldn't be sure that the wild laughter in the starry sky that day was directed at whom.

Although they would definitely insist that they were mocking the Elf God King, Hill was a little bit disbelief.

Hill could feel that his thoughts were so relaxed and at ease. He was driven by the unfettered singing to fly. He found a seat on the stone wall with a good view, nestled inside, and slowly closed his eyes and turned his ears. Listening to this touching song.

In a sudden burst of exclamation and cheers, Hill opened his eyes.

Dragos, the guard captain of the Sword of Evreska, was kneeling on one knee, holding a mass of moss and placing it in the middle of the oak table. The reason for the cheers of the elves was also obvious. Corellon showed his pay attention to.

The sky-blue crescent moon rose, part of the artwork on the table disappeared with the pile of moss, and then a lot of gems appeared, one by one, falling in the original position of the art that was taken away, Hill just looked at it a few times. I can see that those are the gems that Corellon likes to reward when he expresses his appreciation to the believers: Bejourie gems, crescent stones, diamonds, moonstones, moonstones, star rubies, star sapphires.

Hill glanced at the place where Alessio's painting was.

There was a star-colored sapphire emitting a faint blue light, and Liz's penetrating scream came from where Alessio was: For the priest who became the creator of Corylon, this The artwork he presented was brought by Corylon to the kingdom of Afandou, and the opportunity for those elves living among the gods of Sidreen to appreciate it was enough to allow him to transcend a large class of gods.

The elves sang more cheerfully and their dances became more enthusiastic. Corylon soon expressed his satisfaction. Some of the best singers, musicians and dancers showed a faint sky blue light, and then A certain accessory on these elves has obviously become a magical thing.

The elves who received the gift cheered for joy, but the ones who didn’t get it didn’t show how frustrated. Every elves behaved extremely excited and excited. This is the first time after hundreds of years, the elves of the highest forest got it again in the celebration. Corellon's gaze.

The reason why the Sword of Evreska gave up celebrating all festivals, and the high-levels also tossed themselves almost asceticously, in fact, it was because of Corellon's indifference.

You know, the father of the elves has always been very tolerant of elves and didn't care about some minor offenses, and the Elf Toril, who made him so angry, has been ruthlessly mocked in the countless worlds involved in the elves.

Maybe Corellon just chose to forgive the elves of the Star Mountain, but who cares about the cowards who abandoned their homes and fled in embarrassment? The sword of Evreska didn't care anyway.

They were singing and dancing, completely losing control under the shining of the sky blue crescent moon.

Hill was nestled in the corner, watching the stars shining in the sky where the silver crescent moon and the blue crescent moon were shining each other.

He happily enjoyed the peace amidst the noise.

However, he did not keep this calm for long, and soon a female elf came to invite him to dance.

After Hill rejected the dozen or so plump, sexy, slender waists, and dancing beauties who came in turn, the strong and handsome handsome brothers came again.

The little Elf brother who was firmly rejected by Hill left regrettably, leaving Hill with a stern face and complaining, and the thinking of the elves jumping would always surprise him.

Looking at Liz and Alessio dancing together, Hill felt that his journey could continue.

With a wave of his hand, without taking away a cloud, Hill moved quickly and left. The unwilling elves started to team up to find him. There are all kinds of matches.

Although the elves are really beautiful and rusty, the girls are indeed the S-shaped figure that Hill prefers, but they behave too much. Moreover, why do men and women team up? What they think about.

Hill felt that his ability to bear it was still relatively poor, and he could only choose to flee.

When Hill returned to Purvi, he was still a little frightened, and Liszt felt his panic when he greeted him.

Looking at the group of goblins peeking wide-eyed in the mushroom house, Liszt spoke quickly: "Go and take a hot bath! It's ready."

Anyway, he was already directing the puppet to open the magic device in the bathroom. It didn't take 1 minute for the large bath to be filled with calming water.

Hill, who wanted to speak, nodded quickly and rushed into the magic tower.

Looking at the pair of disappointed little eyes, Liszt sighed helplessly. Little fairies are particularly sensitive to emotional fluctuations. He has to be careful not to let these little guys gossip about.

It has nothing to do with whether they love Hill or not. Ken is willing to live with Hill in a closed Purvi. Of course they love Hill, but gossip is their nature, let alone Hill, even if they are their lover, themselves Their parents, and even the gods they believe in, as long as they have fun, they will spread all over the world.

Hill didn’t think he had anything to fear, but today he was scared by the more open elves. As long as he speaks out, maybe Lynn will approach Martha tomorrow and ask him if Hill is true. Being pulled by someone in his house...

Liszt would rather tell these little fairies that Hill is the illegitimate child of Corellon and Sullen, and would not want them to make up Hill's emotional story.

After all, for Hill, the parents of the fantasy world arranged that he would not care about anyone, but he would probably become angry when he was said to be an innocent boy or the like.

Liszt slowly dissipated his figure, and suddenly realized that although Hill was a nerdy seizure, he was not typical of the type, but his performance was actually a habit of nerdy, completely ignoring that there is another choice in life.

His design of his life never left room for his spouse, and never even considered why there is a room connected to his master bedroom in the design of the magic tower, but he happily changed it to The big bath.

But in fact, there is nothing wrong with thinking about Chunqing. The only difference between otaku and Chunqing is that they know everything, but unfortunately they can't do anything.

Soak in the bath, UU reading www. uukānshu. com finally stabilized Hill, completely unaware that his loyal Taring was thinking about something violent. He really did not think about whether someone would spend this kind of thing with him in the future, but he would never admit that he was. otaku.

He, this kind of person who runs around outside every day and has a good social relationship is definitely not an otaku! It's the same even if you run with the house.

Liszt appeared outside the bath: "Sir, where are we going?"

"Go to the gates of **** first. According to the steps of the undead, you should be able to arrive tomorrow. With such a good experience baby, most people will definitely choose to go overnight."

Liszt responded and asked, "Will you just leave like this? No formal goodbye is required?"

"No." Hill dulled his head under the water, and replied in an urn voice, "Isn't the elves very casual! Just treat me as if I don't want to be overwhelmed by the sword of Evreska.

well! I thought this elven army was more serious, but it seemed to think too much.

Loyalty to the gods and dedication to oneself does not mean that they are not a chaotic camp! "

He has a better memory, and found that among the little brothers who came to invite him, there was also a deputy of the captain of the guard, and there was also a couple who came together!

Fortunately, Liz and Alessio are not the type that I love you, but it does not prevent me from playing wild food.

Lynn is really lucky, living in such a normal family of elves.

"Sir, the gate of **** is here." Liszt raised his eyebrows suddenly, "The devil seems to have also received the news that the undead is about to come, and has begun to attack."

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