Vol 2 Chapter 1067: anxiety

The elves in Silvermoon City have received high-quality education for successive generations. Without external intervention, they will spontaneously maintain order and restore stability. Although they are as weak as flowers in a greenhouse to face the erosion of chaos, these elves are indeed A rare high-quality group in this era.
A large number of elves freed from madness came out of their hiding places and refuges, their faces pale, as if they had experienced a nightmare that could not be awakened.
The fierce confrontation between the spiritual level and the physical level exhausted their physical strength and passion, and the fight with their companions made them depressed.
Shu Ma He, who came across the sea from the Song Empire, has seen similar scenes. He suspects that there are deeper lies and conspiracies here, and he is also worried about the extent to which the elves are tempted.
The promise of Chaos is always false, never immortal, and there is no way to escape from suffering, and there is no shortcut to power.
The elves of Silvermoon City may have received some rewards before this, but they will eventually pay the price-their youth, their health, the world they depend on for a living.
Some people turn to Chaos because of madness and desperation, and some people call Chaos because of ambition and impulse, but this is meaningless. The only thing Chaos is willing to give is eternal pain.
Shu Mahe has seen too many people in the loess area, starting with a good wish to do good, but ending in the suffering of eternal purgatory.
At the same time, he also firmly believes that the best outcome of Silvermoon City is to put himself under the rule of the new dynasty. At least the officials of the new dynasty have rich practical experience on how to manage and clean a city that has exploded into chaotic erosion. .
Snake King Riddle sits on an exquisite hand-made chair made by the elves, blowing his whistle. The tone is a folk song popular in his hometown hundreds of years ago. The place has long been turned into a dead place because of a plague. The world is no more except him. No one remembers this song.
Although Tom Riddle was sent to Kyle Morhan Castle at an early age, he only had the opportunity to return to his hometown sixty years later, when his parents and relatives had already died, but he still likes to live in his free time In a wooden house on the edge of the town.
It made him feel cordial and relaxed. Sometimes he would pretend to be a passing doctor and arrange healing herbs for the residents of the town. Sometimes he would disguise himself as a poor businessman who went the wrong way in order to recover his losses. I had to sell my goods in the small town at low prices.
Until a few decades ago, when the Snake King returned to a place in the northern wilderness to collect a rare and enchanted plant, he found his hometown had disappeared.
The town was turned into ashes, and the residents turned into bones in the soil. Because the tragedy happened so long, no one in the surrounding villages even remembered what happened in the town, only a few elderly beaters remembered there vaguely. There was a plague.
Snake King Riddle is the chief of the snake school. He is a senior demon hunter. With his rich experience and patience, he has restored the truth bit by bit in the ruins.
A sudden plague swept the entire town, and a passing demon hunter happened to find it here. With his keen sense of smell, he perceives the conspiracy hidden behind the plague.
A boy who was dying of illness, a great mother who took risks for her child, a tragedy that ended in Chaos triumph, the passing demon hunters came too late, except for burying the entire town to prevent the plague from spreading completely, he had nothing else Method.
Snake King Riddle understands his peers. In other words, he will make the same choice, especially in the depths of his heart where he dared not touch, he has always been questioning whether Chaos found this small town with him. Recluse here matters.
"A false world, a game destined to end in tragedy, a group of poor insects manipulated by fate." The snake king Riddle said to himself in a gloomy voice with the sound of digging closer and closer above his head: This is the only truth in this world, even in the chaos world. You are a player, and I am a player. Who is not a player?"
"Recently, the contact point is only seven meters deep, but the craftsmen must rest, humans." The elf scholar looked at the huge pit. Several elf craftsmen tripped to the ground by the dirt under their feet, and then lay there to sleep. Now, I have to remind the demon hunter: "They have been working for 14 hours, the craftsmen need to rest, the mage needs to meditate, no one can hold on anymore."
"I don't want to discuss the eight-hour work system with you at this time, Elf." For the past fourteen hours, Xu Yichen has been standing still in a state of [meditation], starting last night, getting closer to the underground control room , The more acute the crisis in his heart.
There is a strong enemy underground far beyond his ability to deal with ~ EbookFREE.me~ This feeling is so clear, as if someone standing behind him with his .75 caliber revolver against his head. .
For the sake of safety, he has mobilized his authority to let Nangong Yujun set off overnight to support. Originally, Aifeilar was the strongest person he could mobilize, but the enemy at the moment is likely to come from the Chaos Realm. Let the witch be The risk in this situation is too high.
And [Mechanical Heart] was carried by Yang Yuefan and escorted to Port Anthony a little earlier.
The special envoy of the Witch King was stationed in Wangxiang City recently, and Yang Yuefan felt that it was not appropriate to put [Machine Heart] in the same city as him.
Under the leadership of the Marines to lead by example, the elves finally persisted. Of course, the gunpowder filled with gunpowder on the marines also played a big role.
When the black armored warriors, who were ranked second in combat power on the surface of the Nemesis, arrived, they were only two meters away from the underground base.
Standing under the pit, you can already vaguely feel the vibration produced by the concentration of a large amount of energy. The wizards here have become ordinary people, and all the magical energy is spontaneously converging to the magic circle under the feet.
"Reported by Nangong Yujun!" The black armored warrior jumped down at a height of more than ten meters from the ground, as if a bomb hit the ground. The hideous armor shape and the magic technology behind it made the elves Feeling dizzy.
This was the first time they faced the cutting-edge human productivity, and the shock it brought was almost no less than the chaos in Silvermoon City. The elves present were all core figures who had participated in the ‘Well of Eternity’ project.
"We have been closed for too long." The elf scholar murmured to himself.
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