Summoner of Miracles

The top floor of the Wind Tower, observation deck.

When the elevator arrived here, Rojan and Rifa came down from the top simultaneously and came here.

The bright sun descends from the sky.

Comfortable breeze blows by your side.

Juveniles and girls stood side by side, on the edge of the observation deck, looking away.

Just one face full of relaxation, one somewhat silent.

Luo Zhen glanced at Lifa's face and spoke in a relaxed tone.

“Looks like you're in a lot of trouble. ”

Au revoir, that's what Rosen said.

And as to whether he really feels that way, that's another thing.

Lifa had nothing to be curious about.

“Anyway, you did that to keep me out of touch with guys like that, didn't you? ”

Lifa still has a purpose to see through Roger.

The reason why Luo Zhen stepped on Siegrut to death, apart from looking at him badly and trying to outrage Lifa, was to punish Siegrut completely, so that Siegrut could no longer persecute Lifa to remain in his ranks for all kinds of far-reaching reasons.

Otherwise, the other party is also Lord Wind Elf's assistant, and the upper echelons of Wind Elves can force Lifa to remain in his ranks by means similar to moral kidnapping such as "for race" and "for group".

With this in mind, Luo Zhen sinned against Sigurt, swept his face off the floor, and tore his face apart just a little so he wouldn't get caught up in the diaphragm of this self-righteous guy.

This is, of course, a very radical approach.

Criminalizing your opponent means that they may also keep coming to you for trouble.

But, um...

“There's no need to be too polite for a guy who only dares to show off on the internet.” I really don't think so, "said Ro.“ At best, this kind of guy is just a little bit of a disgusting trick, he can't get on the stage. ”

In other words, Ro really doesn't see each other yet.

Looking at this kind of Rojan, Rifa really doesn't know what to say.

I always felt...

Much tougher than in reality...

That's just what Lifa thinks.

And if you're serious...

“If you're scared, I can help you solve this problem. ”

Rosen seems to be provoking Lifa.

Lifa, who was so victorious, was immediately set in motion.

“What am I afraid of?” Rifaman didn't care, "he said.“ If it wasn't for me, I'd be a direct territorial traitor. ”

In ALO, players can be roughly divided into two types depending on how they play.

One is, as has been the case so far with Lifa and Siegrut, based on territory, with teams of players of the same race, attacking the outside world and handing over some of the money earned to the ruling ministry to do their part for the development of the race.

One is to leave the territory, build on neutral cities, and form interracial teams to attack each other.

The former are usually more responsible and attributive players with a contributing heart to race.

The latter lacked a sense of ethnic responsibility and belonging and were able to reap the full benefits of the offensive, but were also stigmatized by the former.

As a result, players generally refer to players who give up their territory as territorial traitors.

As can be seen from this designation, they are groups that suffer from the stigma and exclusion of others.

Territorial traitors are also divided into two types: voluntary departures from the territory and exile by their lords, but either way, their reputation is poor.

Territorial traitors prevail over freedom enough, however, and many players have chosen to renounce their territory and become territorial traitors.

Lifa's sense of belonging as a Wind Elf is quite low, but she loves this place, and because of her inertia, she stays in the territory.

Beyond that, Lifa also wants to support the racial attack on the world tree by contributing to the race, so that one day he can be reborn into a Light Elf, lift the stagnation restrictions and gain the ability to fly freely.

But now, after seeing Sigurt's virtue, Lifa's desire to be liberated rapidly grew.

Anyway, Lifa is a freedom-loving girl who doesn't want to be tied to a team, let alone a territory.

“Actually, I was going to leave this place one day, but I felt horrible and couldn't make up my mind. ”

Lifa took a deep breath and gave a pleasant expression.

“This time, I can finally fly as I please. ”

Speaking of which, Rifa smiled sincerely.

At last, Luo Zhenzhen's face disappeared without thought and carelessness. Instead, he smiled.

Obviously, Rosen was so relaxed and accommodating, taking into account Lifa's mood.

Nowadays...

“Now that you've made up your mind, let's go. ”

Rosen touched Lifa's head and smiled softly.

“Got it... got it. ”

Lifa blushed and accepted Rosie's hand and smiled afterwards.

They put everything down, looked at each other, and opened the four wings behind them.

Just as the two of us were about to fly out...

“Li... lifa! ”

Accompanied by a barking noise, a shadow fell out of the elevator in panic.

“Regan? ”

Lifa stopped and looked at the figure.

Come on, it's Regan.

“Weren't you in tears? ”

Luo Zhen also stopped and looked at Reagan with his eyebrows.

“I... I didn't! ”

Reagan immediately backfired.

But Reagan obviously wasn't completely unaware of himself, afraid to talk to Rosen again, and looked at Lifa.

“I hear you're out of line. Is that true? ”

Reagan looked at Lifa with utmost seriousness.

“Ah, it's true.” Lifa nodded without hesitation, "Is there a problem? ”

“Of course there is!” Reagan said without false reflection: “I joined Sigurt's team for Rifa's sake, and if you're not there, I don't want to stay! ”

Reagan said that quite seriously.

Obviously, he's not kidding.

“You don't want to come with us, do you? ”

Ro really sounds funny.

“Of course! How could Lifa be alone with you? ”

Reagan immediately responded with hostility.

It's a shame...

“Even if you say so, we stayed in the same room a while ago, in the way you talked about it alone. ”

Luo really doesn't care to say that.

“You... what did you say...? ”

Regenton was devastated.

“What nonsense!” Lifa immediately patted Luo Zhen in the face and glanced over at Regan. "Don't say anything strange to me again, or I'll be fine! ”

“Okay... okay.” Reagan hastily begged for forgiveness and said helplessly: “Although I'd love to go directly with Lifa, because something bothered me so much, I'd better stay with Sigurt for now. ”

Regan seemed reluctant to do so.

“Anyway, you can't keep up with us, you can only slow down, you can't be a helper, you can come with us to Arun, it's no different. ”

Reagan was struck again by Reagan's merciless burial.

“Anyway, I'll catch up as soon as I'm done.” Regan mustered courage and looked at Luo Zhen and said seriously: "Please don't forget, Lifa is always mine... boo! ”

The next second, Reagan was kicked off the observation deck by Rifa's foot and fell to the bottom of the tower.

I'm afraid I'm going to lose a lot of HP.

“What an idiot, say strange things...! ”

Rifa became angry with shame.

“Huh...”

Ro actually made a laugh.

“Why are you laughing?” Lifa was very dissatisfied. “Hurry up and go. Are you coming? ”

“Come on." Ro really had to smile and keep up with Lifa.

They flew up to the sky in a fight and went to the other side of the sky.

The journey begins here.