Chapter 867
As night falls, the meaning of the name "Misty Moon Court" is truly revealed in front of the black hair wizard.
The tide recedes, and the calm and tranquil sea is filled with droplets and waves; the silver moon hangs in the sky, and the midnight when the floating clouds disperse is the tranquility and tranquility of tranquility and tranquility.
The light water vapor in the daytime evaporates at night, turning into a girl’s body-fitting gauze, transparent and not exposed; the water mist condenses but does not disperse, bringing the fragrance of flowers and leaves in the forest to the wind The curled belt was also shrouded in the air of the Wuyue Court.
In the misty moon court surrounded by tree houses, there is no torch; but almost every "street" is separated by a certain distance, there is a tree gathered by firefly; the faint light is like stars, for This "tulle" is embellished with dazzling beads.
The faint turmoil swirls the fragrance of flowers between the beads and yarns; the cloudless night reflects the full moon of pouring silver.
This is what can be seen in any town, fortress or country. There is no need to outline thrush, apply rouge, just like the secluded beauty of nature.
It's suffocating.
Looking at the deep midnight in the distance, like an abyss-like coast, the black hair wizard felt the tranquility of the moment, and then slowly turned his gaze to the cloud crown tree in the center of the settlement.
Early tomorrow morning, Luca will report the situation of the imperial mission to the Elders gathered in the misty moon court from all directions in the ancient wood forest.
The fastest journey from Morning Star Forest to Wuyue Court is four days, which means that I have four days to gather intelligence, understand the truth behind everything, and find what makes the ancient wood forest elves so united. s reason.
Luca’s words made it very clear that the elves of the Morning Star Forest-or at least some of them-were very dissatisfied with the current situation.
If you can't stop it, the flames of war will ignite in this ancient forest... Whoever it is, he gathered the elves of the ancient wood forest together for an important purpose.
The only direction of attack for the elves located in the west trough is the east.
Sighed then said gently, Loren jumped off the branches of the tree house and walked along the "streets" of Wuyueting.
I can't hear much noise, and I can hardly see the silhouette. Except for the cloud canopy tree in the center and some jungles on the outside, there are no guards in the settlement even for night patrols.
In such a large settlement, it's unreasonable that the guard is lax.
That’s right, here is the end of the ancient wood forest. Except for the wild beasts and the elves themselves, it’s impossible to have "outsiders" appear. Extra defense is not necessary, and they may even Never thought of needing to watch the night.
But it's just convenient for me.
The cold moonlight slanted at the exit of the alley, and the black hair wizard leaning against the wall silently lurked in the shadows, took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.
High-level spells, spiritual horizons.
The transparent and invisible ripples, like drops of water dripping into an ancient well, spread to the entire Wuyue Court with him as the center.
After three years of training, this curse is as proficient as eating and drinking water for the black hair wizard.
The most important thing is that there is a Dalton instructor who is constantly assisting in the improvement-keeping the original level as much as possible while reducing the escape of Void Power to a minimum.
This is not only to relieve the load brought by incantion itself, but also because Fiend hunters are different from the night watchman. The enemies they face are almost all monsters corroded by the void; too strong the void is reflected in them In the eyes, it is no different from an open fire.
Two war dancers holding a long spear walk through the alley, chatting and laughing from time to time;
In the tree house behind the wall, an elf mother is comforting herself just asleep Next to the child is the husband who has been busy at sea for a day. He who will be busy tomorrow is so exhausted that he has sunk into a dream;
On the cloud crown tree, the warrior guarding the settlement is completely motionless, vacant His left hand kept stroking the oak pendant on his neck, with a hint of doting in his eyes;
Everything, taking in the entire scene, is clearly audible.
The Wuyue Court, which was originally beautiful as a picture scroll, had vitality in an instant.
Ancient wood forest, the elves here, do they really understand what they are going to do next?
Vaguely recalling what Luca said when he came, the black hair wizard couldn't help shaking his head.
In the next second, when the two war dancers turned and walked into the alley, his silhouette had disappeared in the alley.
Under the dim moonlight, the black hair wizard leaps continuously along the branches-the settlement of the elves will never lack trees and large and small tree houses; row upon row, clustered The tops and branches of the trees are simply natural stairs.
In this way, he quickly traversed most of the foggy court, and the cloud crown tree in the heart of the Imperial court approached.
As the distance shortens, the number of war dancers patrolling around finally begins to increase;
The expressionless black hair wizard keeps on stepping and closing his eyes tightly.
Concentrate, rely on the spiritual horizon to lead the way for yourself.
It's not like "seeing" or "hearing", but purely "feeling".
Walking through the alleys, strolling the streets, stepping across the eaves... Not a wizard war dancer noticed the silhouette of the black hair wizard.
Because they didn't see it at all, and didn't hear it.
Like a living "mime", the misty moon elves who "cooperate in tacit agreement" with the black hair wizard pass by him again and again. Recently, there were only two or three. Step distance.
But they were completely unaware of it through a tree wall.
The black hair wizard didn't stop until he approached the cloud canopy tree.
A war dancer guarding the front blocked the only entrance.
The war dancer with a vigilant expression, as if faintly feeling something, from start to finish staring at the alley in front of him, look steadily forward.
Loren face doesn't change hiding in the alley. His curled up body is motionless, and the silhouette fits perfectly with the shadow reflected by the branches above his head.
After half a minute, the war dancer shook his head and walked to another alley.
The black hair wizard is still completely motionless.
Sure enough...In just ten seconds, the war dancer who was holding the entrance had already turned and returned, looking at it like a hunter who smelled the prey.
After another full minute, the war dancer who was finally relieved hesitated for a while, and then left with another war dancer who had returned from patrolling the alley.
Sure enough... No matter how slack you are, you will still be absolutely vigilant in the most critical areas of the settlement; there are not one but two guards in the direction of each entrance. One patrols and the other monitors, alternating in turns The way to ensure that there are no blind spots that cannot be seen.
But under the blessing of the "spiritual horizon", their every move is under Loren's gaze; they can avoid their sight by moving carefully and cautiously.
Loren walking out of the alley, like a passerby at night, walked into the cloud crown tree grandiosely.
Climbing gently to the top of the tree, the black hair wizard's mind once again echoed the words that Luca had asked before.
"...Although the habits are different, the Wuyue Court is the same as the Morning Star Forest. The top of the cloud crown tree is the long house where the Elders talked, and the second falling tree house next to it is The place where the distinguished guests rest and stay temporarily..."
"...The'Azoor Elf' in your mouth, whether he is or not, or whether he likes this name, he must be there..."
"...No matter what you hope to find, there should be the place you most want to go. If it goes well, maybe you can really solve the almost inevitable war in your eyes..."
Slowly exhaled, the slightly frowning Loren came to the door of the tree house.
Through the gap between the door leaf and the door edge, you can see the layout inside.
The room is small, but exquisite and not empty; on the wall facing the door is a landscape painting painted on oak boards, decorated with flowers and plants on both sides, and a few pots are placed , The floor is not mud or tree trunks, but finely paved wooden boards; a lamp stand that has long been extinguished is placed on a small coffee table next to the bed.
Apart from this, there is nothing superfluous.
On the bed, lay a thin and long silhouette, lying on its side, exposing his back to the black hair wizard, and faint snoring can still be heard.
He slept very peacefully.
Loren, who had raised eyebrows, gently pressed the "bright silver" behind his waist.
Yes, the other party is asleep now-even if he is pretending to be asleep, Loren is confident enough to penetrate his chest the moment he gets up.
It's not difficult to have mental arithmetic and unintentional.
As long as you get rid of him, all things, contradictions and disputes, can be wiped out-the imperial mission is far away in the morning star forest, the elves of Wuyue Court are impossible to know who did it; even if they can When contradictions broke out, the spearhead would only point to each other, not the empire.
Regardless of what the Azores kingdom on the other side of the sea of mist is planning, it will take at least a year once and again.
His death can help the empire and fight for at least a year for himself.
The only one who knows the truth is Morning Star Forest...or rather, Luca alone; and for the safety of Morning Star Forest and the entire eastern forest, he will never say it.
Or, it would be better to say that this is exactly what he expected.
The death of the Azores will give him a chance to change the united, ancient wood forest concepts and ideas; the war dancers who fought in the wall of trees and the invasion ogre all the year round, his The goal must be to retake the Evernight Forest settlement in the south, not to provoke a war with the empire towards Deep Forest Castle.
Killing him can’t solve the problem, but it can at least eliminate the problem temporarily, gaining a year.
In one year, in terms of the current form of the empire, the dispute between Brandon and Connold will not last a year.
At that time, Brandon will control the political core of the Sky Palace, and he and he will be able to complete the reform drastically, suppress the arrogance of the Holy Cross Church, concentrate all forces, and prepare to face the invasion of the Kingdom of Azores , And "Black Cross" Seror's next plan.
Yes, just kill him.
Just kill him...
"Hoo————!"
With a long sigh, the black hair wizard frowned slightly, his eyes a little complicated .
Holding "Bright Silver"'s left hand tightly, slowly loosened it.
It is not to give up, but to have too little information.
"...If you can’t make decisions based on your own will, you can’t independently judge whether something is right or wrong, and you can’t find the best choice for your position... Then I can only say that my apprentice is a The loser..."
The words of Mentor Dalton are still in my ears.
I am no longer what I used to be, and what I have to do is no longer limited to completing a certain task or destroying the situation with violence.
It is to find out the truth thoroughly, not to complete the task blindly...because I am no longer a pawn of someone.
No longer being used by Eckhardt II, no longer being used by anyone...but to distinguish with my own eyes, to find the most beneficial choice for myself and the people behind me.
Before the truth is fully understood, this elf...must live.
Loren who made the decision slowly got up and walked cautiously towards the top of the cloud crown tree.
However, the moment he was about to leave the tree house...
"Here are all here, so late, where are you going?"
Hanmao Handstand——!
Leisurely, with a bit of lazy words in the ears of the black hair wizard, but it is like a voice from hell!
Behind the door...it's the elf.
He has been awake? !
Is it because he was aware of his actions, or did Luca lie and deliberately lure himself into a trap? !
In the first half second, countless possibilities flashed in the mind of the black hair wizard.
After half a second, he turned around calmly and pushed open the door blankly.
The cold moonlight spilled in from the window, and you could vaguely see the "Azorean Elf" sitting on the bed lazily, looking at himself calmly.
Beside the right hand, there is an Azores long knife lying quietly.
He looks young, at most similar to Luca; his dark brown hair is tied into a ponytail, and a black long-sleeved narrow robe makes him look thinner and straighter. a bit.
"I have always had the habit of going to bed late, and it is difficult to fall asleep tossing and turning." As if explaining to Loren, the other party opened the mouth and said softly, "Not to mention the Midsummer Moon in Wuyue Court. It’s not a beautiful scenery that can be seen all the time."
"Then this unknown man is obviously not a gentleman in disguise and disguise; Excuse me...the midsummer night in your hometown also has such a breathtaking view Is it?"
Death silence, indescribable silence.
In the inexplicable silence, the two people inside and outside the house silently looked at each other.
It wasn't until the black hair wizard walked into the house and gently settled on the bed of the "Azore Elf" that the silence was broken.
"No."
"Why don't you accompany me to admire the moon together-this year's Midsummer Moon, only tonight will be intact." The Azores A happy smile appeared on his face: "Oh, I almost forgot, my name is Middle, Middle Le...ah, you just call me Middle."
"Then, Middle Your Excellency." Loren coughed slightly and cleared his throat. He hesitated for a while before opening the mouth and said: "Are you...crossing the sea of mist and coming here from the royal court of Xiong Yingwang?"
"What about you?"
Smiling Midel spoke slowly, looking up at the cold moon in the sky, cold silver light sprinkled on his face:
"Are you here to kill my assassin on the order of the Emperor of Sackland?"