The Dean Has Arrived

Since the era of the Night Demon, many people have been thinking about the scenery on the moon. The evidence is that the paintings and poems on this theme have never been cut off. Even in modern times, most of the documents before the Great Migration have been lost. Many works about the moon are retained.

It's a pity that Niola didn't realize that this monster existence that had been hanging in the sky was not as beautiful as the poets and painters had imagined after he really set foot on the scarlet moon.

The thin air can be comparable to the top of the Westland Cliff, even with the physique of the Nyola Rank Three Great Sword Master, there is a faint feeling of chest tightness here.

And this is just the beginning.

The environment is so desolate that it can rival the Gobi...No, at least there are some drought-tolerant weeds in the Gobi, but you can't see any vegetation here.

If it wasn't for the cave they came out of, it was obviously not formed naturally, but by the hands of intelligent creatures, I am afraid he would feel that there is no life on the barren moon.

The only thing that can be called astonishing is probably only the sky that is far more magnificent than the quiet moon, with blue as the background and a huge colorful planet.

That is where humans originally lived.

"Your Excellency Patna, do you really think it's okay to implement the'Shenmu Project' so early?"

Nyola held his sword hilt a little anxiously, to the leader of the trip, one of the three leaders of the old society, Anron Bart, one of the most noble bloodlines of the 72 nobles in the prehistoric era. That asked.

"I always feel that those creatures on the moon cannot be trusted..."

"Abyss Demon cannot be trusted, but wizards and witches can get enough benefits from them. The same goes for those monsters on the moon."

Anlen Patna turned his head and glanced at Nyola, and said coldly.

But the abyss demons still have at least one contract to restrict...

Niola was slandering in her heart.

As if seeing through Niola's unhappiness, Anron Bart frowned and said in a deep voice, "Moreover, our'Shenmu Project' can no longer be dragged on."

Unlike the descendants of peripheral aristocrats like Niola, An Lun, one of the inheritors of the nobles of the Patriarch of the Pavilion, naturally knows more and more details.

The things of the Old House of Councillors did a little bit unusually this time. First, it provoked the relationship between the Mage Association and the King’s Council, allowing some stupid kings to deal with the magicians, and then forged some evidence to drag the Pure White Church into the quagmire. For a while, the entire Eastern Plains fell into chaos. The wrangling.

However, there are many capable people and strangers in this era, and the magicians have always been wise, the chaos gradually stabilized before long.

So in order to keep everyone's eyes focused on the quagmire. Thus ignoring other things, the upper echelons of the Old Court Club made a stupid decision-they actually started to assassinate the monarch of the small country!

If the original instigation and discordance were exposed, the King's Council, based on the principle of protecting shortcomings, could still laugh after a little punishment, if it is exposed, I am afraid that the first person to attack the Council of the King is the King's Council. Up.

It's not a big deal for a dog to be naughty, but if the dog dared to bite its owner, then it has no second ending besides turning into a pot of fragrant meat!

Although the assassination of the bionic monsters cultivated by the old society for decades can be considered effective, in recent days, only nine of the twelve bionic monsters have returned safely, and the other three have disappeared...

This is an extremely dangerous signal. Maybe the King's Council or the Mage Association caught them. Once they have obtained the information directed at the Old Guild from their mouths, all that awaits this organization is the imminent disaster!

It’s because of this that the Elder Club suddenly became fully operational in the past few days. It not only temporarily plunged many countries into chaos through various methods such as terrorist attacks, disrupting prices, spreading cults, but also captured the forest elves in one go. Over there they have been coveting the Key of the Scarlet Moon for a long time-this is the most important part of the Shenmu plan!

But even so, the current situation of the old club is not optimistic, only to see whether the future Shenmu plan can be successfully completed.

Of course, this kind of internal information cannot be said now, except for the low morale. Nothing works.

"Your Excellency Patna, those guys are here."

After walking for a while on the Gobi. Niola only awakened Anlen Patna who was still thinking about something.

The guys in his mouth refer to the natives on the moon, a humanoid creature with green hair and bronze skin that looks similar to an elf.

In fact, this creature is more like an underground drow than a forest elf.

They are all born from the world tree on Scarlet Moon. Only when it was born, it was contaminated by the power of the plague master, and it became completely different from the high elves. A monster with a more cruel and ferocious personality.

They call themselves blood elves, and the old council calls them withered elves.

The elf's ability to reproduce is not strong, even if there is a world tree, it has not created a country's population out of thin air for a hundred years after being sealed by the moon...

The language of the withered elves is somewhat similar to Russian. But it sounds sharper and harsher, and the language belongs to the ancient elves. Fortunately, the group of the old pavilion club has long been prepared and asked the entourage to translate the words just now.

In fact, it was because of an accidental magical divination that allowed them to receive information from Feiyue, they would not know that there is such a strange race on Feiyue, and that elven holy world tree.

"They are saying hello to us..." the translator said uncertainly.

"Tell them, these imaginary things are unnecessary." An Lun raised his hand and planned to skip the polite stage: "I just want to ask, those things that were said at the beginning~www.readwn.com~ Are they prepared? All right?"

The withered elf didn't know if he understood An Lun's words, so he grumbled.

"He is asking us for water and cloth..."

There was a lot of cold sweat on the translator's forehead, and it was obvious that the other party's words should have more than this content, but out of my own standpoint, some unsatisfactory words were not translated.

The withered elves don't need to eat, but the water on the moon is very scarce. In addition, the gorgeous cloth, which is completely different from the simple leaves, has become their favorite.

"Tell them that we naturally brought things, but we can only trade when we see what they promised."

An Lun waved his hand and said categorically.

As soon as his voice fell, several treant-like monsters in the distance walked slowly with a sense of terrifying coercion... (to be continued...)

ps: Failed to press the line, I don’t know why the starting point has not been able to board otz...