Chapter 1433: Forget the heart

There are no beautiful wilderness, no snow-capped mountains, no lakes and rivers, no green trees standing in the sky, no beautiful flowers and strange animals.
Dead, only endless silence, this place seems to have died for hundreds of millions of years.
But all this is exactly the same as the place in the dream.
Spiritual heart? daughter?
Yang Ling took back the thoughts of God and slowly walked to the front of the wooden house. After hesitating for a long time, he opened the door of dust and did not know how many years.
"Oh yeah~"
It seems to be the familiar voice, but it falls in Yang Ling's ear, but it seems like the thunder is blasting in the sea of ​​the sea, and the body is shaking involuntarily.
fear? look forward to? Fear? Or is it confused?
In the midst of the shackles, the door was pushed open, and a room that was exactly the same as the scene in the dream appeared in the eyes. Although it was broken and decayed, there was no difference in things.
Two cane chairs, a table, a bookshelf, and... a cradle.
Yang Lingqiang endured the instigation of his heart, not even dare to use the gods, but slowly walked to the cradle.
"Call~" Yang Ling once again breathed a sigh of relief.
There are no babies in the cradle, and there are no bones.
A roll of animal paper is placed in the middle of the cradle with a golden thread on it. Although it looks old and incomparable, it reveals a simple and solemn.
This kind of paper Yangling is no stranger to the things that the elves use to record information. They must be read with the power of magic, that is, the spirit of perfusion.
Yang Ling tried to touch the silk thread with consciousness. Just at the moment of conscious contact, the silk thread suddenly spread. Yang Ling felt a loud bang in his head, and the animal skin turned into a stream of light and rushed into his head. Words and symbols flow like a galaxy, directly entangled with his consciousness, and then an old magician appears in his mind, and this magician, Yang Ling has also seen in the second layer of dreams of the test canyon.
"Queen Her Majesty, the Guardian camp has traitors, the four ethnic groups have suffered heavy losses, the plan to attack the underworld has failed, the king of the goblin, Kosdarut led the goblin army to retreat south, has lost contact, the king of the mountain, Soyaqin, led the dwarf The legion retreated westward and was blocked by the three main gods in the wasteland. I have arranged for my escorts to go to the rescue, but so far there is no news. The orc king, the trojan, has been killed. The insurgent is the orc army commander, holy. Master Gaia Quinta."
"The Elf Corps has now been divided and surrounded. We are retreating to the gates of Hell, but the prospects are very bad. Perhaps this is the most serious crisis in the history of the Mozu. Her Majesty, I hurriedly wrote this letter on the battlefield. When you see this letter, I may have died, but as the guardian of the elves, I will do my best to protect my people. Even if we are all dead, I hope you remember the ancients of the elves. Famous saying: Even if you lose everything, the silver moon will always shine our spirit of immortality."
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"I don't know why Gaia Quinta is betraying the Mozu, or knowing how much he told the Reaper camp about the secrets of the plan, nor the final outcome of the war, but for the ultimate freedom. Resistance is the eternal belief and struggle direction of our Mozu. The Soul is not our firm ally. You must be careful with them. If I can't escape death, then all the gangs of Hell's Gate will verify the super ban I just learned. Cursing the light of life, it must be a very wonderful thing."
"Her Majesty, I heard that you have just given birth to a girl. She must be very beautiful. In order to show her respect for the little princess, I specially gave her the light of life that I realized, and hope that she can protect us when she grows up. All the elves, I wish you all the best, I hope that you are like the eternal tree of life, always young and beautiful."
"May the light of the silver moon shine forever in your glory, the highest commander of the Elven Army, and the Holy Master, Gao Wenkai!"
The starlight in the mind and the entanglement of consciousness slowly disappeared, the image of the magician gradually dissipated, and Yang Ling also returned.
The original leaf did not give him the news is not bad, the magic civilization really attacked the underworld through the door of hell.
But in the end, it failed. This is the elf tribe of Gao Wenkai who led the defeated Elf Corps to return to the gates of Hell, and it seems that it should be hung up. Is it the golden dragonfly in the Beast Cave?
After Yang Ling went to the Magic, he had only seen a magician, and he did not see the goblins, dwarves, and orc races except the elves. This is similar to the case written on the animal skin.
It seems that I have experienced the same in my dreams. The elf queen really gave birth to a little girl.
But... for Mao, she wants to say that it is me and her child?
Who is the Elf Queen? A woman who was a billion years ago, how could she relate to her?
Yang Ling’s heart is like a nest of ants crawling up and down, and he can’t wait to dig up his brain bones to see if he still has another dream.
Picking up this roll of animal paper, Yang Ling found that there was a pendant in the shape of a green leaf.
This pendant is very familiar. Yang Ling decided at a glance that he was the one he had seen in his dream. He was hanging on the neck of the little girl.
After a little hesitation, Yang Ling picked up the pendant and then swept it with the knowledge of God. Without any discovery, she observed it with consciousness. Then an informationalization of the starlight and consciousness was intertwined, and a slight shake in my mind. A woman's image is presented in her mind.
Still, there is no difference between what I saw in my dreams. The purple hair crown, the snow white dress, the beautiful dignity, the manners, and the original spirit are not the same, almost a mold poured out.
"You are still coming!" The woman is just like what she saw in her dreams. There is no difference in her speech. The sound is crisp and clear, and it seems to be from a very distant place, and the eyes are still full of tenderness.
"The elves have lost their last homes, attacking the underworld, and let us completely cut off the road. I can't see my people lose their last hopes. I took the silver moon and shined them to fight for freedom and glory. Confidence and courage, but I am worried that the letter from the Holy Master is too late."
"Lost the shine of the silver moon~EbookFREE.me~ The tree of life will gradually wither away, and the home of the elf will slowly die, but this is no longer important. What is important is that we must continue our lives and hopes to resist The reapers, for the sake of freedom, for the eternal peace, the four races have long been secretly arranged. If you can come here, the hope of the resurgence of civilization has arrived. After countless reincarnations, we finally found the door to open destiny. The key to the wheel of fortune has already started, and he will take you through the unfinished races of the Mozu and the unfinished wishes of the tribes."
"Super curse of life light I put in my daughter's body, and sealed in her spiritual kind, fate will let you find her, please use her fire of life to ignite her, she will guide you to find the silver moon again, Let the tree of life re-bath in the glory of the silver moon."
"When you see this magic picture, I have already left, please don't be sad, even if I die, the spirit will spread, the silver moon will last forever, the spirit of the elves will last forever, and the meaning of guardian will be passed down. ......"
"There are branches of wood and eucalyptus, and the heart is sorrowful." The daughter's surname is Ling, and the name is pleasing to the heart.
After the Queen of the Elf finished, she looked at Yang Ling with deep affection, and then the body slowly dimmed, and finally disappeared from Yang Ling’s mind.