: Sixty-one thirteen happy daily (fifth!)

The interior of the building is as large as the labyrinth.
Quaytoan once saw the ‘Forgetting Land’ still alive, he also visited here...
The design of the building was originally provided to the place where the human beings of the Forgotten Land lived. When Quaytoan first visited it, even if someone directed him, he almost lost his way.
After thousands of years, Quaytoan once again came to the second floor of the building. The humans living here have already turned into ashes, and only the undead are squatting in the corridor.
Quaytoan did see the undead in the corridor...
He came to the second floor alone, and when he reached the second floor, he met the undead soldiers of the four skeletons.
They immediately ran towards him when they discovered Quaytoan!
Is it the undead that was summoned, or the ghost that was originally left in the city?
Quaytoan did not consider that much, the silver inscription appeared in his hand, Quaytoan was ready to release the magic to break the moments of the undead, and his ear heard the sound of arrows.
The four arrows accurately shattered the skulls of the four undead, and they became dust and disappeared!
"Run here! Come on! There will be more dead souls coming together!"
There was a girl's voice behind Quaytoan, and Quaytoan returned to God and went to the position where the voice was made.
A heavily armed...high elf, but the clothes on her body are slightly worn out, and the style makes Quaytoan think of the humans who survived the disaster after the disaster.
"Oh...small, they haven’t gone far."
This high elf is not the granddaughter of Quaytoan, she does not seem to recognize Quaytoan.
This does not make Quaytoan unexpected... He is a kind of elf elder who does not like to show up in front of everyone. If you are replaced by Elder Eya, the young high elf may fly directly. Embrace her.
"What are you doing here?"
Quaytoan looked up and down the child. She seemed to be very familiar with the surrounding environment. She was carrying a backpack and longbow behind her, and she was a qualified hunter.
"Searching for food, our contact with the sacred tree is weakened by the shackles, and there is a sense of hunger if we don't eat." The high elf handed Quaytoan a dagger and said seriously: " You must be a newcomer who has just been caught by the shackles. Be careful that those undead are not good at it. After that, you can come to our stronghold."
Also established a stronghold?
Quaytoan felt that Qiao Xiu would be so confident that he would come to the second floor. It was definitely just to ban her granddaughter, and Quay Toan also hoped that her granddaughter was only locked in a room waiting for the arrival of the rescue. .
Regrettably, this is not the case. The second floor of the building is full of dangerous undead. The high elves being held here seem to have established a rebel army.
Quaytoan thought that the ground was slightly shaken, and a lot of soul fires appeared in the darkness at the end of the corridor.
"It's time to run away!"
The high elf immediately turned and ran to the other side of the corridor.
"What are you doing there? Don't want to be caught by the undead and hurry up!" She saw Quay Toan standing there and shouting and shouting.
Can you let me kill this group of guys with a magic? Quaytoan looked at the group of undead, and although it was terrifying, it was a ‘bad quality’ that he could easily break.
But Quaytoan felt the atmosphere of Qiao Xiu in this group of undead, that is to say, the undead is the possession of Qiao Xiu.
Quaytoan chose not to smash Joe's things for a while, and came to the third floor with the young high elf.
"The undead will not come to the third floor, so rest assured." She told Quay Toan.
The scenery on the third floor was very ridiculous. Quaytoan felt the atmosphere of many people in the same family. The three missing high elves inspectors were here.
"This is our stronghold for rest."
The young high elf pushed open a decaying door and said to Quaytoan.
Quaytoan saw several relatives behind the door, and they all seemed to be in a state of alert.
This scene made Quaytoan seem to return to the moment when Arthur Crowe was on the verge of destruction. The lack of supplies was a dangerous monster, and everyone was huddled in the ruins to survive.
Do these children also live in this difficult environment? If this is the case, his arrogant granddaughter can really get a little growth.
"Likasim! You are finally back! Hurry up... Today's video recording has begun!"
"What? Has it started?"
"It seems to be called "Beauty and Devil" today, Likasim, have you seen it once?"
"I only saw half of that image! Wait for me."
The young high elf, known as Likasim, noticed that he also brought back a newcomer.
"You can go to see our team leader first, she is in the room next door." The young high elf left the sentence after leaving this sentence.
Quaytoan was silent for a while, and this was the first time he was so excited when he saw these young people watching the 'images'.
The images in the high elves are all materials for learning magic. Many of the young people are very lazy about the study of magic.
A group of young high elves ran to see the 'images' and were afraid of the scenery without a position. For Quaytoan, they could only be described as rare.
Beauty and Demons... What is this strange magic name?
Driven by curiosity, Quaytoan followed the two high elves to the position where the 'image' was played.
The ground split open a hollow to the second floor, and the two young high elves dexterously turned from the hollow to the second floor room.
There seems to be no place where the undead is involved.
Quaytoan stood down on the hollow and saw that it was a huge...the cinema hall.
The long row of positions in the rear has been filled with high elves, and Quaytoan counted the number, a total of twenty-two, plus five people are the number of all missing high elves.
These young high elves, except for their clothes, are worn out and have not been exposed to any trauma.
Quay Toan once again looked up at the screen in the distance. The ‘image’ played there was not a magical research material, but a picture of a human girl singing in a community.
"If you are interested, go on, there will be no dead souls coming in. The story of "Beauty and Devil" is very interesting."
A gentle voice rang behind Quayto. She hadn't had time to speak the next sentence of Amway, and Quaytoan turned back.
"Wynner?" Quaytoan recognized his granddaughter's best friend.
"Que... Kui... Elder Quaytoan?"
At this moment she entered the state of petrification, and the excitement and panic were intertwined, making her feel overwhelmed.
"It seems that you have been here very...what?" Quay Toan once again glanced at the high elves below. The expressions on their faces could not see the despair and loss in the last days. Instead, they looked forward to and happy.
Therefore, Quaytoan can only use the word arrogant to describe their situation.