It was almost noon, and the Third Flame City was very quiet. The residents returned to their homes and ate lunch while avoiding the fierce sun at noon. Only some tourists were still catching up every minute to visit the city. Therefore, there were no pedestrians in the alley at this time. The floating island did not parade nearby during this period. You could see the clear blue sky, and the dazzling light shone directly on the buildings and ground in the city center, making the stone-paved ground a little hot. The city seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and only the faint sound of insects was still echoing around. Of course, in addition to the sound of insects, there was also melodious music. Flarence's voice was not loud, and the vague sound drifted around with the sound of insects, as if a dream of daytime in the afternoon.

Following the sound, the music heard in my ears get closer and closer, and the melody of the music becomes gentler. I haven't seen the player yet, but the girl's mind can already depict an image. Under the bright sunshine, the player is hidden in the shadow cast by the wall, leaning against the green wall of the alley, with a calm face. Her slender fingers leisurely tweaking the strings of the Flarence as thin as hair, making people feel a lazy feeling rising from the heart when they see it.

Panis raised his lips and smiled, and said softly: "It can be caught at this distance. It is indeed him, the strongest legend in the Elf Forest, a clergy who is only one step away from the demigod, a singer who is involved in the gods, a bard, a painter, a wizard, a wizard, a forest ranger, and a man who can have master's level in every field. He is the only one in the past few years. I'm right, Moore."

"Ding Ding Dong", the melody of the Flarence changed. From the original melodious and soothing, it suddenly became joyful and bright, as if the master of the piano was using music to express a warm welcome to the arrival of the six people. Panis sneered and shook his head and said, "This guy always likes this, mysterious and standard clergyman."

"Hey." A mace was already hanging above Panis's head. The silver-haired priest girl stared at Panis with a squinted look and said in a contemptuous tone: "Dear Mr. Panis, you are so embarrassed to say to us. Have you forgotten how mysterious you hid yourself at that time? Humph, if we hadn't exposed your disguise, you would have continued to be mysterious."

"Oh, it seems you have been discovered. Kyle." The music stopped suddenly, and Moore's familiar voice sounded from the end of the alley: "I was guessing not long ago when the mask you were wearing would be torn apart. I didn't expect it to be so fast. But it really surprised me. After you were discovered, you continued to stay here and did not leave by yourself. It seems that you have already thought about it. It's very good. Congratulations, old friend."

"Call me, I am Penis." Panis's mouth twitched. He walked in the direction of the sound. As soon as he walked out of the alley, everyone saw the elves' Moor, the singer of Yeda, the god of music and art.

At the end of the alley is a narrow fork in the road. Muir leaned against the wall on one side as everyone imagined. He held Flarentgen in his arms, and was smiling and watching everyone. He saw six people appear. The elf who had surpassed the word "handsome" could describe, dressed in a grass-green elves hunting suit, took off his hat on his head, bowed deeply to the girls, and said to everyone with a strange rhythm in the common language: "The believers of Yeda say hello to everyone, beautiful ladies, may the tree of life be forever and youth be forever."

"May the forest be evergreen and the arrows be always sharp." Lina, who is also a clergy, learned from Panis how to answer greetings from the elves of the priests of the Temple of Yeda. At this time, he replied on behalf of Catherine: "May your singing and music always linger in the ears of the gods."

"Thank you for your blessing, beautiful sage lady." Every move of the believer of Yeda was so elegant that it was impeccable, which was not surprising at all. After all, in the eyes of the world, the elves, both male and female, can almost be regarded as synonymous with elegance. Moore agreed to the five ladies without getting tired of it, and even the Eva, who seemed to be a child, did not miss it. Until the complicated meeting ceremony ended, Moore said to everyone: "When the City of Innocence parted, I

I never expected that I would meet you again so soon, let alone that when I met again, I had already been promoted to the legendary level. It was a surprising speed of promotion. Moreover, I went to the Land of the Sea a few months ago and heard your deeds from High Priest Doris. I have to say that in the face of the temptation of the evil god, you can stick to the defense line of your soul and let him return to the world and finally shatter the conspiracy to finally shatter. This firm belief really makes me admire."

"Return to the world?" Speaking of what happened in the Kingdom of Sea half a year ago, Catherine didn't care about responding to Moore's praise and asked in surprise: "Did Moss has fallen? Why will he return to the world?"

"Miss Catherine, don't you know?" Moore asked in more surprise than Catherine: "If you don't know the conspiracy behind this, why would you refuse the temptation of the artifact?"

"I don't know any conspiracy," Catherine said blankly, "but I know that it is wrong to do this. My persistent belief does not allow me to do this, so I must reject its temptation."

"I understand, it is indeed the persistence that Lord Nellie's followers should have." Moore saluted Catherine again seriously and said solemnly: "I'm really sorry, I underestimated your will and beliefs, and hope you can accept my apology."

"There's nothing," Catherine asked, "But I'm curious about what the conspiracy you just mentioned."

"In fact, Dimos is a jealous and cautious god. Everything he does will reserve a way out for himself. With his character, he will never die by himself, but he will leave a magical artifact, which will eventually achieve someone else's path to becoming a god." Moore explained: "High Priest Doris told me that after she studied the fragments of the magical artifact, she discovered that the Nightmare Spirit Horn is actually the way out for Dimos. If someone accepts this magical artifact and uses it, Dimos will recover from this user step by step, and eventually descend to the world with a complete body of the god, becoming the only god who can enter the mortal world."

"I understand, thank you for telling me such an important thing." Catherine felt a little scared. At the moment she was holding the Nightmare Spirit, she had shaken more than once, but eventually destroyed the artifact. The Knight Girl finally knew that if she had not resisted the temptation at that time, perhaps she would no longer be herself in her body.

"Okay, don't say much about this kind of thing." In fact, Panis had guessed Dimos' conspiracy afterwards, but was worried that Catherine would not say it directly, so he said dissatisfiedly: "Aren't you supposed to be in the Elf Court now? Why did you come here? It seems that you are still waiting for us."
Chapter completed!