Chapter 512: Nightingale's 1 day

The bitter cold wind blew off the last leaf on the tree, and the withered leaf whirled down.
The silver-gray clouds covered the entire sky, and clusters of snowflakes fluttered down, like countless torn cotton balls.
winter is here.
The Fairy Forest also ushered in the first snow.
In front of the temple in the magnificent city of Kenoran, Nightingale stretched out her hand to catch the snowflakes, and a cold touch came from the palm of her hand.
Her gaze looked at the snowy sky, and then gradually fell, looking at the more and more energetic city with the efforts of the players and the demiplanes and half elves, her gaze became softer.
"It's been another year."
She whispered.
"Yeah, it's been another year."
Another gentle voice sounded, with a faint sigh.
After hearing the sound, Nightingale moved in her heart and turned her head slowly.
Behind her, the saint of life Alice was looking at her with a smile.
Seeing Alice, Nightingale hurriedly saluted and drew a symbol of the scepter of life on her chest:
"Good morning! Lord Alice, may the goddess be with you!"
And Alice smiled gently at Nightingale, and said the same:
"Good morning, Miss Nightingale, may the goddess be with you."
The two greeted each other, and Nightingale noticed another figure standing beside Alice.
It was a male elf with brown hair.
Tyler Yansha.
Nightingale raised her eyebrows and smiled:
"Mr. Taylor, long time no see. Congratulations on becoming a real elf."
Taylor replied cheerfully:
"All the gifts under the crown of the goddess!"
After speaking, he religiously drew a symbol of the scepter of life on his chest, and greeted Nightingale again:
Long time no see, Miss Nightingale, you are as beautiful as ever. "
After hearing Taylor's words, Nightingale chuckled.
However, she soon noticed the white and dignified priest's robe on the other party, and she looked a little surprised:
"Huh? You actually became a priest of life?"
Tyler nodded slightly, and replied somewhat proudly:
"It is my greatest honor to be a servant of the goddess."
Nightingale scratched her head.
She looked at Taylor with a hint of envy.
She also wanted to be a priest.
It's a pity that she has done so long for the temple, but still can't pass the assessment.
Of course, she also knew that her temperament was rather loose, and she was indeed not suitable for being a priest.
Moreover, I learned the bad habit of eating meat from the Chosen one half a year ago...
Although reason told her that she shouldn't eat meat, she couldn't help it. The barbecue of the Chosen was so fragrant that after the first time, Nightingale could not give up.
She also understood that she was afraid that she would not be a priest in her life.
However, thinking of the abilities that the priest possessed, especially the magical healing ability, Nightingale couldn't help but yearn for it.
"If I can become a priest... can I help him?"
She thought in her heart.
Sighing in her heart, Nightingale looked at Alice again and asked curiously:
"Is Tyler the one to take over my class?"
Since the demiplane of Oros has been included in the management of the church, the church has been very scarce.
And the devout Nightingale was also caught by the coolie, and has replaced the priest in managing the introduction of the half-plane newcomers for many days.
But today, it's the handover day when her management work is over.
"Yes, Taylor has now become a priest, and then he will be responsible for receiving the demiplane. The demiplane is his hometown. It is more appropriate for him to do this. Today I brought him to hand over the work. I have worked hard for you recently, Miss Nightingale."
Alice said.
And Nightingale waved his hand carelessly:
"Yes, it should be for the future of the elves."
She talked a few more words with Alice, and then started handing over work with Taylor.
There are not many things that need to be handed over.
After half an hour, it was almost over.
After finishing the work, Nightingale also felt lighter on her body, and her pressure was reduced.
"Since the work here is over, I will return to the Chosen City."
She breathed a sigh of relief and said.
Alice nodded and thanked again:
"Thanks for your hard work, Miss Nightingale."
"Yes, I should, I'll go back to see Lord Alice for dinner! Tyler will come with you too! I heard that the Chosen have opened a restaurant in the Chosen City again, and it tastes very good. I will make an appointment next time, uh... …Don’t worry, they are all vegetarian."
Nightingale is hearty and authentic.
And Alice also nodded and smiled:
"After this mission, Taylor and I have other missions to do."
"Task..."
Nightingale nodded suddenly.
She knew that the church was busy recently.
Not only the church, but the chosen are also preparing for the battle.
The reason is naturally the news from the dead desert a few days ago that it is said that the kingdom of God of the World Tree has appeared.
After that, the Chosen also sent a battle book to the Orcs.
The content of the battle book was clearly understood by Nightingale through private channels.
However, knowing the true identity of Goddess Eve, she can naturally guess that the so-called Kingdom of God must be fake.
It's just that the true seems to have the true god's consideration, and it may also involve the game between the gods, and that's not what Nightingale can worry about.
She just wanted to return to the City of Heavenly Choice after handing over the task.
"Count the days... they should be back, right?"
Nightingale muttered to herself expectantly in her heart.
...
Saying goodbye to Alice and Taylor, Nightingale quickly returned to the Chosen City through the teleportation array.
Unlike Kainolan, where snow flies, the Chosen City is still a vibrant scene, with trees and lush flowers.
This is because it is close to the mother god's body and has a strong life force.
The different space opened by the mother isolates the inside and the outside, allowing it to maintain a warm climate forever.
Nightingale took off her heavy coat, tucked it under her armpit, and walked briskly towards the central city.
Because of the mission, she has not been here for almost two months.
Along the way, her eyes couldn't help but look around.
"I always feel... the scale of the Chosen City has expanded again."
Looking at the more and more buildings around, she couldn't help muttering to herself.
In just two months, Nightingale felt that the Chosen City had become a lot stranger.
The surrounding buildings are taller, the road seems to be trimmed and tidier, and there are more people who come and go.
Not only that, but the whole city seems to be shrouded in a tense atmosphere.
Most of the chosen people who come and go are walking in a hurry, as if for fear of running out of time.
Those frolicking around are much less.
In this regard, Nightingale knew what was going on.
She learned from private channels that this is the mother who has given double experience rewards to the Chosen.
"These guys, as soon as they get double rewards, it's like being beaten up."
Nightingale shook her head.
After getting along with the players for a long time, she has also learned a lot of mantras.
After bypassing street after street, the buildings in front of me gradually became familiar.
Nightingale, came to the core city of the Chosen City.
Unlike the newly-built outer cities, which tend to be unified in architectural styles and are more and more like human cities, the architectural styles here are very different, with a lot of green areas and a strong natural atmosphere.
Here is also the location of the three major guilds of the Chosen, and the residence of the first batch of Chosen in the world.
At the same time, this is also the most expensive area in the city of choice...
Nightingale's footsteps were lighter.
She walked to the front of a three-story villa with a black roof, put down the wooden basket full of gifts, tidyed up her instrument, and then came forward slightly nervously and knocked gently on the door.
After only a moment, there was no response.
"Have you come back yet?"
Nightingale was slightly disappointed.
She sighed slightly and picked up the wooden basket to leave.
But when she was about to leave, she heard a surprise voice from a distance:
"Huh? Isn't this the sister-in-law of Nightingale?! Ouch-! Captain, why did I kick me? It hurts."
Nightingale's eyes lit up and cast her gaze.
It was the player Calabash who spoke.
It's just that Hulu is rubbing his butt, looking at the box lunch beside him with a bitter expression.
At this moment, Bento's expression was slightly stiff.
"Don't pretend, you guys never feel pain, thinking we don't know?"
The optimistic pie cast a white gourd and complained.
"cut!"
Gourd smacked his lips.
"Ah! I'm exhausted! I'm exhausted! After running for so long in the desert of death, I have to take a good bath this time. I feel like I'm going to smell bad... and then I have to sleep beautifully..."
Chopin yawned and said.
"Don't rush to rest, just sell the loot."
I was invincible and reminded behind me.
The five players hooked their shoulders and put their backs on their backs, their armor and robes were all damaged, and they looked somewhat embarrassed.
However, their eyes were very bright, with a strong momentum on their bodies, and behind them there were trophies full of three carriages.
This is the bento team returning from the desert of death.
Seeing the familiar people, Nightingale's eyes instantly smiled into crescents:
"You are back..."
"Thank you! This is a gift for you! A specialty of Oros half plane!"
She lifted the basket happily.
...
In the villa of the lunch squad.
The gourd was studying the half-plane specialties brought by Nightingale on the balcony, Chopin hummed a small song in the bathroom and soaked in the bathroom. The optimist and I were invincible and gathered in the yard, drawing a sacrificial circle on the ground, preparing to take some of the seized spoils Change to contribution...
Hmm... It was as if a few people had made an appointment, each doing their own things, none of them stayed in the living room.
Only the boxed lunch and the Nightingale were left sitting on the bench in the living room.
The atmosphere is slightly subtle.
"Ah, this is a specialty of Death Desert, given to you."
The box lunch coughed twice and took out a beautiful animal skin.
Nightingale's eyes lit up and she put it away, her voice softer and softer:
"Thank you."
There was silence again.
After a while, Nightingale looked at the box lunch and couldn't help asking:
"How long do you plan to stay this time, and will you go to the Desert of Death?"
The box lunch nodded:
"Come back to rest and prepare for the battle in two days."
"A war..."
Nightingale murmured.
She knew that the Chosen were preparing for the battle, and she knew that there were only two days left to prepare.
Recently, there are more and more chosen people in the Fairy Forest, and this is also the reason.
It is said that this time, the Chosen will form an army of 100,000 to attack the desert of death.
The bento team is an all-silver professional, a cutting-edge force among the chosen ones, and it must be a part of it.
"Hey, it would be great if I was also the Chosen One, I can go there together."
Nightingale said a little lost.
Bento was silent for a while, and said:
"You have more important things."
Nightingale was already a devout believer.
And every devout elf believer has opened the mission system, and there is no one idle after the public beta.
Every believer has become the gear of the mission system, maintaining the operation of the "game".
After listening to the box lunch, Nightingale smiled and shook her head:
"It's all small things."
Her gaze floated out of the window.
In the yard, the flowers are clustered and the trees are shaded.
Looking at the trees swaying in the breeze, Nightingale's gaze was slightly tranced, and the corner of her mouth was slightly hooked:
"These trees grow so fast... Last year, they weren't that high."
Bento's eyes also cast his gaze out of the window, gradually softening.
The trees there were planted by their five players, along with Nightingale and Nightingale's younger siblings.
"Unconsciously, we have known each other for a year... Time is so fast."
Nightingale sighed slightly.
"Ok."
The box lunch also nodded gently.
But Nightingale seemed to think of something, and fell into a deep memory:
"It feels so fast this year, so many things seem to have happened yesterday..."
"Hey, I still remember when we first met, it was in that cargo box... At that time, I thought you were a fool, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful..."
"Also when I was in Rivendell, I thought we were going to finish, but you easily solved the enemy..."
"By the way, do you remember that bonfire party? The first time I attended, Hulu they also encouraged me to eat meat. It was really bad! But... I had a lot of fun."
"On another occasion, we went to the Amway Pub to drink together. The drink volume of the optimistic pie was so bad that even I was not as good as me. I was drunk after three glasses, haha..."
Nightingale said with a smile.
As she recalled, her eyes became softer and softer.
"It's great... I never thought I would have such a happy life..."
"After living for so long, I always feel that I have used up all my luck. Compared with the years I used to wander, I feel like I am dreaming now..."
"Sometimes, I'm really afraid of waking up from a dream, and I'm still in the human world, and I take my brothers and sisters to hide away..."
As if thinking of something, Nightingale's gaze gradually lost his sense of sorrow.
But the next second, she felt a pain in her forehead, and couldn't help but let out an "Ouch".
When she raised her head, she saw the box lunch withdraw her hand.
Nightingale puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction:
"What are you doing with my head?"
But Bentong shook his head:
"Let you stop thinking about it."
"This is not a dream. The future is still long and everything will be better."
He said.
"Will it be better..."
Nightingale murmured.
She smiled and whispered:
"Thank you……"
"thank you all……"
"Thank you? We were originally comrades in arms."
Bento replied.
However, Nightingale shook her head:
"No... I really want to thank you."
"If it weren't for you, the Fairy Forest would definitely not be what it is now."
"You are the messengers under the crown of the mother god, and the heroes who save the elves."
"Of course, thank you even more. Without you, I would have never known where I was trafficked by humans..."
Bento did not answer again.
However, his eyes became warmer.
The two fell silent again.
The atmosphere is a little more subtle.
After hesitating, Nightingale suddenly spoke:
"Bento!"
Bento looked at her.
Nightingale was suddenly a little cramped:
"That...actually I..."
She said nervously.
However, before she finished speaking, the box lunch suddenly stood up:
"It's getting late. Today is my turn to prepare dinner. What do you want to eat tonight?"
"amount……"
Nightingale was stunned.
"Dumpling..."
She replied subconsciously.
"it is good."
Bento nodded, and then drew out the chat interface to send a message to a player in the friend list who opened a restaurant in the city of choice.
"Wait a moment, they will send it over."
He said.
"It's convenient."
Nightingale murmured a little.
After "ordering", Bento looked at Nightingale again:
"What did you just want to say?"
"Um...no, nothing more."
Nightingale shook her head.
However, her cheeks were a little red.
"I'll go to the kitchen and make some soup."
She stammered, then stood up and hurriedly walked towards the kitchen.
After Nightingale left, the door banged outside the living room, and four eavesdropping guys rammed in.
"No! The box lunch boss! We have been listening for so long, this is it?"
Shouted the optimist.
"Cut, Captain, what are you doing interrupting? Persevere!"
Hulu looked contemptuously.
"It's a pity, I thought I could see something interesting."
Chopin, who was still wrapped in a bath towel, sighed regretfully.
"I said boss, are you pretending to be stupid on purpose?"
I rolled my eyes invincibly.
Box lunch:...
Seeing several teammates who suddenly appeared, the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Don't improvise."
He said.
"No... it's been so long, captain, don't you really fail to see Miss Nightingale's heart?"
"Yes, yes! Such a good elf girl, don't you hurry up?"
"That's right, I heard that the second test players have hooked up with NPCs. What are you afraid of, the box lunch boss?"
Several players shouted.
Bento has a darker face.
"You also know it is an NPC."
He glared at a few people.
"No, captain, do you really look at Miss Nightingale from the eyes of an NPC? I've long considered people a real friend."
"That is, confuse people with NPCs in other games, Miss Nightingale is too pitiful, right?"
"Even if it's ~EbookFREE.me~ it's okay to be a wife in the game, right? Captain, do you have a girlfriend in reality?"
"My girlfriend is a ghost! I have used his words before, he is a single dog!"
Several players continued to add fuel and vinegar.
Box lunch:...
"Have you upgraded? Have you bought your skills? Have you changed your equipment? Don't join in! Hurry up and prepare for the mission in two days!"
He threw off his skills, kicked one person, kicked a few people out of the living room, and shouted the longest sentence today.
He was kicked out of the living room with a few tricks, and he was not angry, but went away with a big laugh.
In the living room, only boxed meals are left.
He sat on the chair and sighed softly:
"How easy is it."