Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 315 The Eternal Brilliance of Nature
Misha Exivan is sitting on the balcony on the top floor of the Building of Wind.The canopy around her was soaked in the dusky red of sunset, making it look like she was sitting in a sea of ​​dark red.

it's getting dark.

From her perspective, she could clearly see the dust kicking up in the distance. The purple film representing the scope of the magic plain was like a wriggling worm, shrinking and expanding again and again, as if it was breathing.

The later it was, the more obvious the purple film was, giving people a feeling of impending disaster.

Misha rested her chin with one hand and looked into the distance, while with the other hand she held the tiara that she had woven with leaves when she was bored.Without the Code of Nature, a part of her life seemed missing.

The same family, as well as Elena, seem to have been in for a while... What is there in that magical plain?

She thought about it quietly, and unknowingly let go of her hand, and the exquisite crown made of leaves slipped off her knees.

She bent down and was about to pick it up, when she suddenly heard an obscure ancient Elvish voice coming from her feet in an extremely small voice:
"I think you're looking for this, aren't you?"

Misha lowered her head and saw a little silver squirrel holding a crown made of leaves with its claws, jumping around its feet.

"My true vibe, you're looking for this, aren't you?"

"Yes." She sighed softly, reached out to take the tiara from the raised paw of the little squirrel, and whispered, "What's your name?"

"Eternal and immortal." The little squirrel said softly.

"It's such a good name, but it's a pity that it can't be realized." Misha shook her head, lowered her arms, let the squirrel climb on her shoulder, and then pointed forward:

"Can you see that enchantment?"

"Of course, Resonator."

"Do you know what's in there?"

"There... maybe there's a dead tree there."

"But the tree of life is immortal." Misha shook her head lightly, "They will not die, they just wither."

"Things that can wither, without the nourishment of the Moon Spring, they can't be revived again." The little squirrel shook his head and sighed, "Like me, I have found a way to break through to the next level, but there is no way to break through to the next level." Moon Spring, I can't do it."

"That's not necessarily true." Misha stretched out her finger and teased the squirrel's chin, but suddenly stood up and stopped talking.

"Not necessarily? Not necessarily what? You said it." Tang Xiya cried out anxiously, but the appearance of the squirrel made his anxiety seem soft.But immediately, he felt a tightness in the back of his head, and it was the elf lady who pinched the back of his neck——

"Hey, resonator, don't mess around."

"Can you change your form, for example... into a cat?" Misha muttered, and with a wave of her hand, she pulled out a long cloth bag from the space bracelet——

If Cyril was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it. This is the cloth bag Miss Elf has been carrying since the beginning of the Simmatar Mountains.

She has never opened it, and never mentioned it to Cyril. Most of the time, this cloth bag is hidden by her side, and when there is space for the bracelet, it is directly stuffed into the bracelet.

Until now—

With a light shake of her hand, the white cloth wrapped outside was scattered on the ground, revealing the things hidden inside.

It was a sword.

With a long and slender silver blade and a delicately polished guard, it looks like an elf-style ceremonial sword from its appearance.She shook it lightly in her hand, and the blade brushed against the squirrel, causing him to tremble suddenly in fright:
"If you have something to say, it's okay if I become a cat, can I become a cat?"

"Well...it's okay, but next time, I'm in a hurry now."

Misha spoke briskly, then raised the long sword in her hand, and then closed her eyes.

"It is the source of life, the root of nature's eternity. Up to the heavens, down to the fields, the people who walk beside the moon spring, the people who look up at the stars..."

She spoke in a low voice and quickly, each syllable seemed to be jumping.Tang Xiya struggled in panic at first, but when Misha read the second sentence, he stopped struggling.

Then he widened his eyes and looked at this obviously young elf.

The leaves rustled and were caressed by the wind from nowhere.The silver luster fluttered in the wind, like catkins drifting away, but they were gathering towards the tree of life.

At one o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, more and more silver light gathered on the canopy of the tree, they swayed and danced, engulfing the original orange-red, engulfing the dim red sunset light.

Her chanting sounds like a melodious sound, from under her body, to the leaves next to the Wind Tower, and then to the entire Tree of Life, the dancing silver light engulfs everything, and you can’t even see it. The shape of the leaves.

In the alternate light and shadow of twilight and night, on the tree of life, a silver lamp at dusk was lit——

front.

The tired elves repelled the oncoming enemies again. They had been fighting with the creatures that emerged from the magic plain for almost a whole day. Except for dragonflies, harpies and ghosts, a large number of blue and red, Creatures with big, ugly heads are their main opponents.

They were almost slumped on the tree wall, their arms were so weak that they couldn't even draw their bows.No one had the energy to say words of encouragement, and the captain of this company had already fallen asleep to death.

But at this moment, a famous elf suddenly turned his head, and then screamed:
"Look, the direction of home, what is that?"

"Is that the moon?"

"Heart of the Tree" Yilandar was the first to notice the mutation that occurred on the Tree of Life.He stood on the highest tree wall, the serious expression on his face gradually faded, and then whispered:
"Darogo, did you see that?"

"Ah, yes, Elandar, as you can see." The tree man's voice sounded beside him, "This is the protection of the God of Nature."

"The highest level of protection."

The moment he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a silver beam of light shoot up from the direction of the Tree of Life.The black and purple night sky that was gradually pouring in was completely pale by the beam of light.

And almost at the next second when the beam of light shot up into the sky, the exclamation of the elves resounded through the entire tree wall——

The silver beam of light fell from the sky, tore open the purple film, and crashed straight into the magic plain.The film vibrated violently under the washing of the silver light, becoming lighter and lighter, and the things that were completely invisible inside and outside the magic plain were exposed to the eyes of the elves as the film became transparent.

"What is that? Is that a... white city? No, that's a tree?"

Erendar looked over and saw the phantom of an indescribably large tree appearing in front of him under the silver beam of light.

And above the Elgin Forest, at this moment, there seemed to be a beautiful, elven female voice singing a cappella:

"Here, your people pray to you for protection, for the recovery of nature, and for the gift of your glory—"

"Nora above."

On the tree of life, Miss Elf's figure was almost engulfed by silver light.The long sword in her hand was floating high in the air. At this moment, she was clasping her fingers together, bowing her head and saying the last prayer:

"Eternal splendor of nature—"

(End of this chapter)