Throne of Magical Arcana

"Okay, the people are here." Yurisian with black hair and brown eyes counted the people according to the list.

Hearing his words, Exy Lyon smiled slightly and turned to look at Lucien: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency Forman, can you go?"

When he thought of the polluted elven tree, and the thought of the dozens of fellow degenerated demons, he was so anxious that he could not restrain his emotions.

Lucian wanted to glance at Atlante to confirm his thoughts. After turning around, he only saw a pair of tightly closed eyes. He suddenly shook his head and laughed, and Natasha's low laughter sounded in his ear. She apparently noticed Lucien ’s embarrassment, and her habits and experience inevitably made people make mistakes.

"Mr. Atlante, do you have anything else?" Lucien asked directly.

Atlant nodded slightly and smiled amiably: "There is nothing else, this time I will mainly assist you in the investigation."

Elestin breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak. Suddenly she felt dizzy and her surroundings faded, leaving only the darkest darkness. Then she saw the vast sky, but the stars were no longer shining, but like All kinds of elements radiate different light like silver and white, gold, green, and deep red ...

"Atomic Universe ..." The name emerged from her heart, and the middle and high-level magicians other than Heidi and others all whispered it out.

Felipe's face was as pale as ever, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he seemed to endure the dizziness of the space jump. He put his hands in the long black trench coat pockets, his back was straight, his head was raised a little, and his eyes looked deep at the surrounding ones. Elemental Planet, I do n’t know what to think about.

Elestin's discomfort will have to be resolved in the future, and he sees that the rotation speed of the elemental planet is accelerated, marking a trajectory full of mysteries, and even becoming a weird and strange symbol.

Upon seeing these symbols, her eyes were dizzy again, and she could no longer clearly feel the surrounding scenes. There was a strange illusion of walking through a long and dark tunnel.

In such a muddled state, Elestin didn't know how long time had passed, and her eyes were suddenly bright, and she squinted her eyes slightly, her head dizzy as if she would vomit at any time.

"Now in the forest of Strup, please take us to the 'Natural Residence'." Lucien's mellow voice seemed to pass into the ears of Elestin after passing through countless worlds.

"Natural dwelling" is a powerful fan lock of the elven family, and is also used to refer to the elven settlement in the Stroop forest.

Elestin shook his head, trying to get rid of the dizziness, but suddenly saw a beautiful but heroic face, silver-purple clear eyes with a faint smile, the open palm was placed with the size of a flowing thumb The fruit, with a clear voice, said happily: "Chilga, a fruit produced in the Kingdom of Holm, grows only on the Chilga River just a few tens of kilometers long, and can quickly calm down the dizziness caused by space transfer."

Elestin took the fruit, put it in the mouth, and immediately felt the refreshing taste of sweet and sour, the sanity was clear: "Thank you, Her Majesty."

As a diplomat, how could she not know the Queen of Holm Kingdom, the wife of Lord Evans?

Natasha laughed: "Actually, it's okay to get used to it. Space jump is not that scary."

She turned her head and walked back to Sien, secretly using a long-established mental connection, hehe laughed and said: "The princess of the elf family is also so weak? Princesses like me are really rare."

"Don't you look at her strength?" Lucian expressed satisfaction that his wife continued to talk to Elestin without being "full of gentlemanly manner".

Natasha said proudly: "I came to the Kingdom of Holm when I was a child, but the" Elemental Paradise "that I passed was not as unbearable as her."

"Well, you are unique." Lucien wisely ended the topic with praise.

After taking a few breaths, Elestin recovered completely, and found that the wizards of the Magic Council had been awakened by all kinds of strange means, so he showed an elegant and polite smile: "Everyone, please follow me to the" natural residence ". "

When they came through Archdruid Malfurion ’s natural magic, space stun was not so severe-not all legends had half planes, Holy Spirit priests did n’t, most epic knights did n’t, Dade Ruy does not, only legendary magicians and those who occupy a special half-plane or a certain layer of alien space, such as the "skeletal wasteland" Apsis, "silent hell" Tiff Tidis.

Of course, their half planes are generally considered to be given by the Lord of Hell or the will of the abyss, in which the battle has a domain bonus effect, increasing the strength from half to first order.

"This is a space jump based on a half plane?" Exilion followed behind his sister, feeling that she was only dizzy for a while, but the familiar and friendly Strup Forest was already in front of her.

The gradually hot weather in June found no traces in the Strup Forest. The breeze coming through the leaves brought the forest's unique fragrance and coolness, and sent sweet birdsong.

The crystal dragon Avris, who has shrunk his body, walked at the forefront of the team like a puppy. Looking around, the focus of attention made Yurisian, a combat magistrate and an internal disciplinary committee member, sigh. Be careful!

"Averis, what are you looking for?" Heidi is particularly fond of the "magic pet" such as Little Crystal, and has a very good relationship with it.

Detective Avris stared at the forest like a dragon, and the breath of the dragon made no creatures within a few thousand kilometers dare to move, and the voice was immature but very serious.

"Obviously not here ..." Katrina couldn't help but remind him of his normal knowledge of natural geography.

Avris is not discouraged: "There are many natural gifts in the place where the elves live!"

It was at this point that he came to follow Lucien, and Lucien considered that a small number of elves hated humans, but did not resent the dragon, and because of its superior illusion, he agreed with his pleading.

Elestin looked at the little guy with only translucent crystal scales. He was not surprised at its dragon nature, but he couldn't help shaking his head for his upstart dress.

The small crystal wears a shining ring on the front paw, and there are several medals hung on the chest with gold shining threads. There are silver moon medals representing the highest honor, etc., and it is usually borrowed from the Lucien alchemical experiment incidental products The items that come here must be returned in the future, so they are worn on the body at any time, and they must seize the time to "exchange feelings" with them, a look that is inseparable-to show Lucien.

Since Lucien Space jumped over not far from the "Natural Residence", under the guidance of the two elven royal families, the "Magic Council and Holm Kingdom Joint Visiting Group" saw a layer of mist within a short time. The place that is shrouded: In the hazy, the forest is lush and tall, under the guidance of the magical power, their grown branches form a tree house in the air, the central lake level is like a gem, and the flowers and fruits around are strange and colorful Colorful, is a dwelling place, is also natural!

"It's so beautiful ..." Girls such as Heidi and Katrina have no resistance to the beautiful environment, and they all praised them. Even the gloomy magicians such as Felipe, after witnessing this fairy-tale "natural residence", There is also a feeling of quietness in the spirit, the mind is wiped clean.

At this time, Malfurion, the old elf with dark blue skin, came out of the mist with a wooden stick that was not carved, and behind him were many elves with different skin colors.

"Welcome you, distinguished guests." Malfurion said on behalf of the elven king's court. "Please allow me to be impolite, but the damage to the elven tree has caused every elf to be very painful. Also invite Evans, Forman, Na Tasha, follow me to the center of the lake. "

"This is our purpose." Lucien can understand the importance of the elven tree to the elven family, and also thought about whether she can change a precious fruit back, so that with the old spring, you can let yourself and Natasha hold the most. The legendary ritual to prolong life is good.

At the same time, Lucian commanded Urisian, Sprint, Heidi, and other magicians with communication technology: "You walk around and talk to the elves to find out the details of the matter, especially the dozens of elves. Signs before demonization. "

"Follow your orders, Your Excellency." Yurisian has always been quite serious in carrying out her mission and can't see the usual humor.

So, under the guidance of Malfurion, the dark elf, the three legends flew towards the elven king's court in the middle of the lake-the elven tree is at the core of the king's court.

Before halfway through, Lucien and Natasha saw a towering ancient tree with a diameter equivalent to one end to the other end of the palace of Nexer. The canopy penetrated into the sky and barely saw the end. The bark appeared strange. The brownish green color pulsates like a vigorous life.

This elven king tree has a sense of detachment and loftyness, and is clearly here, but like in other worlds.Lucien is no stranger to this feeling. The soul fireplace is thicker and purer than it, unlike it can be touched.

"Sure enough it's polluted ..." Natasha's eyes were sharper even when Lucian hadn't cast her magic. At one glance, she saw a few rich blacks on the tree trunk that were out of harmony with the brownish green. They corroded. The nearby bark is slowly expanding.

At this time, a figure flew out of a tree house naturally formed on the elven tree, with black hair, silver-white skin, slender figure, pointed ears, and carrying a simple wooden bow.

"This is the chief of the guards' avenger hunter, Lanhill." Malfurion introduced Lucien, Natasha, and Atlante.

It turned out to be another legendary third-order elf ... Lucian nodded secretly. This male elf with many mysterious and beautiful patterns on his neck is a legend that grew up on the elf's own talent, not a druid.

"This is the Arcanist" Atomic Control "Lucien Evans, this is his wife," Sword of Verdict "Natasha Vaurit, this is the" Curse Eye "Atlant • Forman, I believe you are no stranger. ”Malfurion said to Lanhill, then frowned slightly,“ What about Faragangde? ”

Although Lanhill was more inclined to melee, he was well-proportioned and could hardly see the muscular muscles. He sneered coldly: "Ferragand does not want to greet guests, you know, he is the leader of the natural hatred."

He and Faragunde did not seem to be in harmony, and deliberately put things through.