Square leeping between the wool-woven bed, as if he was trapped in a soft sea of ​​clouds. The surroundings were silent, only a faint fragrance filled the air. It was a faint fragrance of pine and cypress, making him feel like he was in a quiet forest.

There was also a restless little spot on the chest. The plush blanket rolled up a bulge, crawling underneath like a bug, and then poking its head out, spreading its teeth and claws to make a terrible sound:

"Aowoo--!"

Nini jumped out from under the blanket, trying to scare him.

Fang Zhu pressed the little guy down with just one finger.

He turned his head and looked at the fairy lady sitting upright beside him, "You really remember, Miss Tata?"

Tata sat on the low cabinet at the head of the bed. The low cabinet was made of solid oak and exuded the smell of ancient wood. On the low cabinet was an old book with the cover of a certain place written on the geography of a certain place, probably Silmide's book.

Tata treated the book as a sofa, held the teacup and nodded slightly in silence for a moment.

"Does Mr. Knight want to hear it?"

Fang Yu subconsciously looked at Silmide and asked tentatively: "Silmide is also with you? Because... because Miss Tata is also an important member of the ship."

The ship's officer had a curved eyebrows and smiled slightly because of his clumsiness. She said, "Actually, Miss Tata has told me."

"ah?"

Fang Zhu was stunned.

Silvede gently stretched out his finger, pressed his index finger, middle finger and thumb against the latter's forehead, and pressed him back again. She smiled and said, "Our Captain, have a good rest and let Miss Tata tell you that story."

She picked up the cup and plate and stood up, saying, "I'll prepare some food for you."

She lifted her skirt and bowed slightly, turned around and walked out. The sound of the door being closed soon came from outside, and a series of light footsteps fell outside the corridor.

The room became quiet again. During this moment of tranquility, the sound from outside became clearer. The bells in the church area and the friction of the wind blowing through the leaves, rustling. The vines planted by the maid's lady swayed outside the pane, a pleasing new green.

Miss Tata's feather-like eyebrows were slightly frowning, and after a while she spoke:

"Miss Silvede's mood is much better."

Fang Zhu nodded and replied, "Yes, it seems that after leaving Kaolin-Ishurien on the journey, she has been very happy, and I am very happy."

The fairy lady looked up and looked at him. The two of them were connected in their hearts, so she naturally knew what he was thinking, but she didn't know how to speak for a moment, so she just shook her head and said, "No."

"No?"

Fang Zhu was slightly stunned.

But he suddenly felt an idea from his Dragon Soul Miss, and couldn't help but look surprised - is the Miss Shipkeeper so worried?

He was silent, with only a surge of responsibility left in his chest. He had promised the Miss Shipman to stop taking risks more than once, but Silmide was not unable to understand everything the explorer was pursuing.

Just as she longed for her father's pursuit, all she wanted was to simply not leave her alone to take risks, and that tiny emotion was also a vague worry.

He couldn't help but apologize in silence.

"I'm sorry, I've made you worried."

"You did nothing wrong, Mr. Knight," Tata replied, "so there is no need to apologize, it's because I'm too worried."

"Because I was born in Rotchel, I grew up listening to the story between the fairy and the human beings since I was born. Light was born from the darkness, so we made a contract with the mortals, and cast a dragon-slaying sword from the light-"

"Five holy swords, five mortal heroes, and five geeks who accompany them. The geeks have been curious about the outside world since their birth. I have grown up with that curiosity, learning and reading, and practicing magic skills day after day until I become a guardian who keeps secrets."

"I should have a hero of my own, and that was also my mission to be born, because the enemy in the dark has never been repelled, but is hidden in every corner of the world, ready to make a comeback at any time. The enemies of the past will come back, and what has been done will come again."

The fairy lady was silent for a moment, and the thoughts in her eyes were as solidified as the weight of time.

She raised her head again, stared at her knight, and said in a tone of remembrance: "Mr. Knight, would you like to listen to me telling that story?"

The story begins in that midsummer with stars shining.

Rochard surrounded by white trees, the trees grew in the hills, and birds were moaning, and a fairy girl was born.

She is the princess of the fairies, the new eldest daughter of the Chen and Xing family. Even Chongshan and the Holy Tree sing for her, setting a name for her destiny in the dark-

Tata-Thumbs-Morning Star.

The reason why the mountains and holy trees sing is because ancient prophecies have a home; the tall spire reflects the moon, and clear light flows into the lake.

When a princess was born, she would have her own knight; and where all wishes were returned, the ancient prophecy of the stars and the moon.

The kings of the ancient times fell asleep; witnessed the dream together and turned into reality.

The silver tower fell in the sea of ​​fire; the stars rose to the night sky,

The nightingale murmured lightly.

The door will open again,

The roads of the past will surely be reproduced.

The fairy princess grew up day after day, but the hero did not appear. The advancement of technology stopped moving forward, but instead saw the devil's gaze from that silver nightmare.

Alchemy was refined from the ancient past, and the Noumerlin elves refined formulas and laws from the Green Star, and cast them into swords for mortals to resist the creatures in the dark world.

But today's flames come from the hammer forging of the past, and the mortal wings come from the scales of the dragon. The technology born in another world will also attract the attention of another world, and use the sword of the future to resist the enemies of the future.

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The third disaster star will be the reappearance of the second disaster star, and after the green star, it will be Red Fire.

The story told by Tata is the secret masters who keep it. The elves gradually leave this world and give the last sword to the mortals. This "sword" is a crown.

The name of the crown.

It is called Hailin Crown.

Mortals are not good at magic and are ordinary races like dust, but the Double Holy Tree has been burned in the sea of ​​fire. It will take at least a thousand years for the new Teraka to grow. There will be shadows coming again in the millennium of time and winter will appear again.

The elves can no longer wait for that moment to come.

They had to leave this world. However, the war with the Green Star has not yet ended. Once the door is closed, only destruction awaits this world.

So the elves created alchemy, which took inspiration from the Green Star and refracted the stars into the Ether, so the first birth of Aitalia was born, and he performed the divine affairs with the hands of mortals.

The elves saw this a potential ability and handed it to the hands of mortals, hoping that the ordinary tribe would drive the infinite possibilities with their own weak power, and before they returned again—

Fight against the dark attack.

But a thousand years have passed.

The elves did not come back.

Instead, the summoners opened the door to the world. And ordinary people have far exceeded the expectations of the donor in this thousand years, and legendary names are engraved in that long history.

At both ends of history, there are stories of elves and humans, alchemy and the dark dragon. Five dragon-slaying holy swords penetrate this history, and behind it, the legend of countless mortal heroes is written.

From the battle that laid the end of the Four-leaf Grape Plain to the present one thousand years later.

Many years have passed.

Fang Yu listened quietly to the story, but the story was not finished, only half of it. However, the dark dragon in the story was lifelike, and the golden pupils in the smoke and dust were like flames burning.

The cold bed stretched gently on his back, as if it was the bitter cold wind from the north, but it did not make him feel cold. The plush blanket on the bed was like dragon scales, delicate and warm.

It took him a long time to come back from the illusion and asked softly: "So what happened after the elves really went to that door?"

Behind the door is the Third World.

He did not regret the departure of the Noumerlin elves, because he had never seen that era, nor the true last generation. Today's Evan Quinn and the Loya elves are not the same as their ancestors.

According to legend, elves are the people of Light Ether. They are one of the most magical races outside the dragon. They even established elves kings that were comparable to those of the Snake Man in the Cinthas.

The holy white trees standing there once favored the elves for centuries until disaster strikes and the world overturns.

Everything is like reincarnation—

The black throne came, and the ancient kingdoms turned into ashes in the sea of ​​fire.

However, to this day, people can still see its glory from the ruins of the past. The ruins of the Cinsas era are often hidden underground, as mysterious and profound as the inheritance of the Snake Man.

The remains of the elves are magnificent and coexist with the forest, but they can still find the prosperous scene of the past from the mottled stone pillars. They once lived with the Snakes Empire at the end of an era.

And it is also annihilated after history.

However, Fang Yu was curious that the sky door really existed. It turned out that the Silver Tower had already known that the Numerlin elves left after the door and never returned to this world.

So what Sir Mawei is looking for is not a delusion. The third world is real, but what is the next world after the door? Are the elves still there?

The discovery of the First Continental Bridge and the rise of adventure activities, the real opening of the Second World was already an old thing that was nearly half of the world; now the exploration of the Sky Bridge is in full swing, and he must not miss it again.

That may be the only chance that their generation has in their lives.

But the Qihai Traveler has not yet really talked about setting sail and anchoring up. It is too early to talk about those issues, and Fang Zhu has closed his ideas back to more realistic issues.

He asked, "Miss Tata, are you talking about it true? Alchemy first came from Cangcui?"

The fairy lady nodded slightly.

"I regained my missing memories from the tower, and that memory told me."

"To be precise," she replied softly, "the elves' understanding of the essence of starlight comes from a shadowy world, which has long disappeared in the lush world, leaving only a dry land."

A thought subconsciously arises from Fang Yu's mind.

He had seen that world, in the illusion that Alessa showed him. It was the birthplace of shadow people. He initially thought it was under the sea of ​​abyss, but now it seems that it is not.
To be continued...