Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 293 Huge Task (Two in One)

Cyril stood in front of the fallen armor of the flag bearer, quietly looking at the hollow face covered by the broken flag.Although it was empty there, in Cyril's eyes, there was a blood-stained elf's face.

"My lord, what... is this all about?"

Elena stepped forward cautiously, and asked softly, as if she was worried that the armor on the ground would wake up again if the sound was too loud.

The face of the centaur leader was still full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that the armor that was invincible just now fell to the ground like this, and he couldn't believe that this thing actually did what Cyril said. As they said, they were defeated!
"Couldn't you be a great prophet, half-elf..." Irugal let out a long breath, and all the past festivals had been written off in his mind. At this time, in his eyes, the figure of the half-elf boy is infinitely magnified.

Of course, Cyril didn't know that this grumpy centaur had already convinced him, and it was a strenuous task to speculate on these creatures with weird brain circuits.

The golden boat on one side shook his head. The wrestling with the armor just now made him a little dizzy. Only then did he regain his senses and asked:

"Half-elf Adrian, what's going on here?"

Cyril pondered for a moment, and he quickly sorted out the information in his mind:
First, seeing the flag triggered a memory, and then the wailing at the wound triggered a second memory.

The key point was the axe. When he triggered the scream of the wound, he chose to hit the axe. This was undoubtedly a move to deepen the injury, which caused the scream from the wound to sound.

This kind of boss that does not need to be killed by force, but triggers the condition of "story killing" is not uncommon in the game.Cyril integrated the information in his mind, and finally spoke:
"It's a valiant elven warrior bound here. Trapped in past battles, it's obsessed with guarding what it's meant to guard."

"I awakened its residual will with the declarations they made during the battle, so it made a concession."

"It chose to abandon its own failed mission and let us end this."

Cyril put the ax aside and spoke softly.

He didn't directly tell what happened to the armor. For the group of natural creatures around him, Cyril only needed to tell them that the banner bearer was a fearless elf warrior, and that was the most important thing.

As for why he would say this name——

Maybe it's because the blood-stained elf standing on the other side of the civilization holding the flagpole has been holding on to this era.

And Cyril's words did have such an effect. When he turned his head, he saw a little more respect in the eyes of both the centaur and the unicorn.

The four-hoofed creatures all fell down towards the fallen body of the banner bearer at the same time.

This is nature's tribute to the fearless.

And at the moment when they bowed together, the armor started from the feet, and the silver armor turned into powder bit by bit.

When they stood up, a gust of wind came from nowhere, blowing away all the dust.

And also turned into fly ash, and the armor that fell to the ground behind him, they were also blown away in that gust of wind, and they all disappeared.

When all the armor dissipated, Cyril glanced at his finally settled experience bar:
Level 44.

Straight across the 45th mark, rushing to [-]th, the experience given by these monsters is too rich - no wonder the land reclamation team of the Magic Plains can make a lot of money if they succeed, the experience alone is so rich , not to mention anything else.

On the ground, only the broken flag remained.

Is this the loot left by the boss?It seems that the rewards given by non-killing bosses are indeed a bit shabby, but they have enough experience and are acceptable.

Thinking to himself, Cyril bent down and reached out to gently touch the broken flag.

There is no heat on the surface of the flag, and the tentacles are cold.He subconsciously moved his finger along the incomplete silver line, following the shape of the silver crow on the flag he saw in his memory, and suddenly, a piece of information appeared in his mind:
[Moon Crow]: "They flutter their wings on the rockery of the Moon Spring, bathed in silvery moonlight.

They are the watchmen in the moonlit night, the glory of the last moon elves, the wings of the Holy White King Court, and the last warriors in the afterglow. "

The Moon Spring, the last Moon Elf, the Holy White Royal Court...

He read this message quietly, drawing key words in his mind, and the moment he finished reading this paragraph, he saw the broken silver thread on the flag suddenly twisted, as if it had come to life, All of a sudden, it wrapped around his right hand.

Cyril didn't even have time to dodge, the silver thread had penetrated into his skin.He only felt a piercing pain in his right hand, which almost made him chop off his hand with his sword on the spot.

At the same time, he saw that on the attribute panel, his blood bar dropped down suddenly, with a jump of 5.00% of his blood volume, and he had only half of his blood left in the blink of an eye!

"Damn it! Are you playing with me? What is this, Deathrattle?" Cyril couldn't help cursing in his heart.Everyone around noticed his abnormality, but Cyril immediately shouted: "Go away, don't come near me!"

As he yelled, his eyes switched back and forth between the panel and the back of his hand. In a few breaths, his blood bar had reached red blood.

Without any hesitation, Cyril directly activated the "Wind of Recovery", pulling his blood volume up a bit.At this moment, the pain on the back of his hand suddenly intensified, and then there was a "poof", and a silver spot emerged from the back of his hand!
Cyril stared at the back of his hand, even though the blood bar had quickly dropped to red blood again - there was still a life-saving skill "Unyielding Will" to support him, at least during this time, his life would not be in danger !

He had a strong premonition that the thing on the back of his hand was related to the breaking of the magic plain, and even more things would be involved!
Something he has never touched in the game!
The halo silver blade knight's heart has already been opened, and the unyielding will has also been activated. The weakness of the drained health value did not make Cyril feel tired, but because of the superposition of the two, he became more energetic.

The silver point turned into a line on the upper part of the back of his hand, close to the wrist, and gradually connected into a hexagonal shape similar to gemstones, but the corners were more rounded, which looked more like... …

a leaf?
Yes, that is a leaf, it is fluttering in the air, being blown by the wind and dancing to the heights——

Weird pictures kept appearing in front of Cyril's eyes.He immediately realized that this was the so-called "task information", so he firmly grasped his right arm with his left hand, and concentrated all his energy to engrave that picture into his mind:

The silver fir forest forms a long line in the vast mountains, like a silver dragon lying on its side, it proudly raises its head, the dragon's head is the highest mountain peak, and the dragon's tail coils into continuous mountains.Clouds and mist covered its slender neck.His gaze followed the flying leaves and flew straight to the highest point of the dragon's head.

It passes through the clouds and mist, and climbs up the mountain. The last thing it sees is a holy white city on the head of a dragon——

The screen is over.

He lowered his head in a trance, and this leaf-shaped gem was also formed on the back of his hand.The pain dissipated with the closure of the line, replaced by waves of heat, which returned to his body from the leaf gemstone on the back of the hand...

Cyril breathed a sigh of relief, allowing his consciousness to return to reality.

No matter how dangerous the situation was just now, he was sure that he had already taken on a huge task.

He immediately opened the attribute panel, his body had withdrawn from the state of unyielding will, and the red, almost black blood bar quickly recovered with the surge of the heat, and within a minute, the blood bar was gone. Almost back to full, and the heat flow has stopped flowing.

However, there is still no clue on the attribute panel. This castrated version of the panel is really thoroughly castrated-in the game, there should be a row of states at this time. The most important thing is to be sure Something like a task message will pop up.

But what about in reality?Cyril raised his right hand high, watching the silver lines quickly dissipate on the back of his hand.

Not to mention tasks and rewards, not even a fart was left behind!
It's a scam!
But Cyril could only complain fiercely in his heart.At this moment, he didn't even dare to think about it. The picture just now revealed a large enough amount of information. If he starts to think about it now, he may not be able to sort it out every ten days and a half months. Then he still can't figure it out. Magic Plains?
He stood up expressionlessly, nodded, and the people who had just retreated far away leaned forward.

"What happened just now? My lord, could it be that a lich resides in this banner... um, wanting to take your body?"

Alina's nervous little face was covered with sweat. If it wasn't for the fact that Cyril's body didn't show the slightest weakness, she probably would have taken the initiative to come over to help support Cyril.

Hearing her words, Cyril nearly fell to the ground. The idea of ​​a lich taking away his body is probably only conceivable by Elena who has experienced the Tower of the North Wind.

"Just now..." Cyril looked at the people who came up, grinned suddenly, and said with a smile: "I'm out of oxygen, I fainted."

This time, it was the surrounding creatures who almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the four hooves stood firmly enough, and no one really fell.

At this time, Cyril had already beckoned his silver deer to come over, stretched out his hand to caress the place where he had just kicked it, and then shouted loudly:

"Okay everyone, I'll give you 15 minutes to recuperate, and then we have to go to the next area immediately!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to Irugal and said, "Irugal, your companion."

The smile that just appeared on the centaur leader's face suddenly dissipated. He nodded slightly to Cyril, then greeted several centaurs, turned around and rushed to the place where the dead centaur's body was.

Cyril caressed the silver deer, displaying the key words in his mind:

Moon Spring, the last Moon Elf, the Holy White Court.

Moon Spring, this is easy to explain. This is the spring water that allows the tree of life to grow. It is extremely important to the elves and even the entire nature. Now it has disappeared.

The holy white royal court, a white city appeared in the picture in the mind, and that city also appeared in the memory picture of the banner holder.Combined with the "king's court behind", it probably refers to the white city.

He looked at the ground under his feet, and then at the distance behind the white arch. He estimated that nine times out of ten, the scene they were in was part of this "holy white royal court".

From this point of view, this holy white royal court should be the royal court of elves?
And the last moon elf—the moon elf?Isn't that the direct line Nora belongs to?
Whether it is the later wind elves, wood elves, or other variants, they all inherit the blood of the moon elves, the direct elves of Nora, the god of nature.Of course, this bloodline has long since disappeared under the wheel of history.

According to the investigation progress in the game, the age of the gods has been seven or eight civilization ages, and each age has remained between 3000 and [-] years.

As for the moon elves, they seem to have disappeared early in the second era——

This magical plain will never reproduce a scene from the Second Civilization Era!
The so-called technological development depends on archeology is not casual. The emergence of a large number of magic plains has launched a round of arms race on the mainland. Whether it is martial arts, magic, or alchemy creations, they are all due to the knowledge gained from exploring the magic plains. Level up quickly.

And in this way, the idea of ​​"the earlier the civilization is, the more powerful it is, and the civilization is not as good as the next generation" is naturally deeply rooted in the players' psychology.

But if this is really a magical plain in the second civilization era, then it must have appeared too early, right?
Cyril remembered that only a few days before he crossed, there was news that the Magic Plain of the Second Civilization Era had appeared.To say in the game that in 1440 there was a Magical Plain of the Second Civilization Era in the Elgin Forest, that would be ridiculed by the players as clowns!
He rubbed his cheeks vigorously, turned his head to the side, saw Elena's beautiful purple eyes full of curiosity, and nodded slightly to her, indicating that he was fine.

As expected, the huge amount of information brought by this mission has already made him dizzy, not to mention the green leaf jewel-shaped silver pattern on his hand that is related to the mission, he still has no clue——

At this time, the footsteps of Irugal and other centaurs had returned to the arch.This horseshoe made Cyril completely awake.

It's useless to think so much. The clues at hand are only based on brainstorming until when they arrive. The correct solution is to continue to push forward to obtain more information, so as to unlock the task.

"Next, I hope you can listen to my command. I don't want to see someone die in this magic plain again."

Cyril spoke seriously, but his eyes basically fell on the centaur leader.Seeing that Irugel nodded seriously, he patted the silver deer lightly, and walked through the arch first.

"Okay, fellow nature, for the sake of the Elgin Forest, for the sake of nature, let us move on!"

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