Arcane splendor begins with the throne

Chapter 200 Familiar Strangers
Brian had another strange dream.

Under the dark sky, he was shaking a small boat, seemingly aimlessly, but with a clear goal, floating in the white and turbulent deep sea.

The wind and rain, the waves, and the thick black clouds in the sky all pressed down on his boat, pressing down tightly.

He actually felt a trace of fear, a fear from the deep sea.

He felt the malicious gaze from the deep sea, and he couldn't help thinking, what kind of terrifying existence existed in the gradually blackening sea water?

Is it boundless darkness?Or endless demons?

At this moment, he is like a cowardly person suffering from deep-sea phobia.

For he was alone in the terrible depths of the sea.

The waves rushed towards him like a cliff, the dark clouds pressed down on him like a huge sea monster, and the unpredictable deep sea was like a terrifying abyss, ready to swallow him at any moment.

His little boat pitched and capsized in the roaring sea.

He shook the oars vigorously, turned his head abruptly, and saw a woman—a woman he was very familiar with but couldn't recognize, sitting on the bow of the boat, smiling peacefully at him.

This is an extraordinary and refined elf woman, she smiled at him, her eyes were bright and clear, as bright as stars.

His whole body relaxed.

At this time, the sky seemed to clear up, and the sea water turned blue. They sat silently facing each other, staring at each other...

When everything was silent, he woke up.

Brian didn't know how long he had been unconscious, nor where he was.

The air was cold and damp, smelling of earth and decaying leaves.

He was lying on a bed, tree roots protruding from the gaps in the wooden house, the roof was empty, and he could clearly see the stars in the night sky,

The only source of light comes from a sapphire floating in mid-air.

He looked at the slowly rotating sapphire floating in midair with a little fascination. The shimmering light of the stars reflected on the surface of the gemstone, turning into thousands of perfect star reflections, twinkling endlessly.

With so many reflections, no gem could have so many facets so small and flawless, Brian thought in disbelief.

But it wasn't these things that attracted him, he noticed that the tiny starlight turned into a vortex, sucking him into the depths of this sapphire.

The delicacy of this gemstone goes far beyond what any tool can produce.

It was a psionic artifact, a magical item imbued with psychic power, the psion's ingenious design, he said to himself.

He felt a soothing energy shimmering in the sapphire.

He was grateful for the consolation, for the gem's starlight was as sweet and comforting as a spring in the desert.

Soon, he vigilantly reminded himself again, don't let it immerse you in it.

Because of a little carelessness, this kind of light will make him fall into the starlight vortex of the gemstone, and drown in the infinitely peaceful blue abyss of this gemstone.

This made him realize that during his deep sleep, the reason why he often had nightmares was absolutely inseparable from this soothing gem.

Brian quickly looked away and focused on himself.

Only then did he feel that a wool blanket was covering him, and that someone had taken off his clothes and chain mail.

He was only wearing a thin white woolen shirt now, and his body exuded the smell of some kind of moist ointment, and he could smell the life energy contained in the residual smell.

He sat up from the bed, although his legs were as soft as water, his mouth was dry, and he was dizzy, but he could feel that all his injuries had fully recovered, even without leaving any scars.

He was about to speak when he suddenly realized that he was not alone in the room.

It was the back of an elf woman, her eyes stayed outside the window, her back was facing him, she was wearing a white dress, and her long shiny silver hair hung down to her waist.

Under the blowing of the night wind, her dress danced lightly, and her long hair fluttered with the wind.

Her figure was graceful and slender, framed by a tight silver belt, and her long legs were barely visible under the thin white dress.

Brian stared at her back and waited for a long time, but she didn't change her posture because of this, as if she was concentrating on a certain point outside the window.

He couldn't help coughing lightly, so she moved and turned around slowly.

She walked towards his bedside, her light and dignified steps had a unique charm, graceful and graceful.

When she came to his side, an indescribable fragrance wafted from her body, like a lotus flower in a pond, a faint fragrance with a faint fragrance.

Brian once had a pond full of lotus in the courtyard of the Tegrila Palace, so he knew that only the lotus growing in the pond would emit this faint fragrance.

After smelling this smell for a long time, you will also notice a refreshing fragrance.

Brian saw her stop in front of his bed, standing there with her back straight, looking down at him.

He raised his head, met her gaze, and stared at her.

This is a face that is so beautiful that it makes people suffocate. It is white and flawless and delicate, and its eyes are like a pool of clear water. When looking at it, it has an elegant and noble temperament, which makes people admire it and dare not desecrate it. But the light of the heart flickering in the cold, arrogant and agile, makes people have to dream about it.

This face of hers seemed to have a shocking mysterious power, which made him shiver subconsciously and be unable to speak under her gaze.

In fact, Brian understood why.

This is the natural psychic aura of some powerful psions.

He looked down and saw that she was pursing her beautiful lips, as if she didn't want to talk to him, or didn't want to speak first.

The two stared at each other in a stalemate like this, and neither of them spoke.

The night is getting darker, and the light in the house is getting brighter and brighter.

As the silver light poured down, Brian could take a closer look at her crystal clear and jade-like complexion, which was as dizzy as a crescent moon as always.

He could even see in her radiant eyes the long years of experience and wisdom, as well as the almost eternal youthful vitality.

I don't know how much time has passed.

She turned her gaze away from Brian, and let out a long and long sigh, her voice was faint, giving off an inexplicably sad feeling.

It turned out that her sigh full of sadness had fallen at this time, Brian looked at her with pity, thinking to himself.

"Hello, Brian." Her voice was like sweet music, "I'm Hellist of the Whispering Moon Family."

Sure enough it was her.

The stone in Brian's heart fell completely. He looked at her carefully. Her grace and beauty made him have no doubts about her words.

So his memory involuntarily drifted to the main material world of his previous life.

On the mainland of Faerun in the main material world, there is a Silvermoon City known as the "Treasure of the North". It is not only an academic center, but also a city that can be compared with the former elf capital Myth Draenor.

The residents of Silvermoon City are confident, hopeful and contented. The various good races such as elves, dwarves and humans who live there have a wide and beautiful land where they can wander under the sun and stars without fear of being invisible beyond a certain kingdom. But hostile borders.

In fact, in his opinion, the existence of Silvermoon City is an open provocation to all conquerors and tyrants in the entire world.

And all these beautiful ideals are naturally due to the rulers of their cities.

The greatest known ruler of Silvermoon City is the Chosen One of the Goddess of Magic, the Supreme Lady Alustriel, one of the Seven Sisters of the Northland.

However, this peace did not last as long as imagined.

With the death of the goddess of magic, so that it triggered a "arcana catastrophe" that spread to the entire multiverse, the voters of Mystra were not spared.

The seven children He left behind in the material world eventually died due to the collapse of the magic net, and only three of them died, including the Lord of Silvermoon City, the "Supreme Lady" Alustriel.

With the fall of the lord of Silvermoon City, this beautiful and prosperous city was paralyzed for a while, and the Northland Alliance, which symbolized peace, also began to fall apart under the impetus of people with good intentions.

At the same time, the mortal enemies around the alliance took the opportunity to plan to subvert it. The orc tribes on the mountains were ready to move, and the dark elves of Menzoberranzan also threatened the chaotic alliance from the ground.

Finally, like the rest of Faerûn, remnants of ancient kingdoms and magical disasters litter the forests and plains of the Alliance.

This kind of chaos continued until another great Lord of Silvermoon City took office, and then gradually subsided, leading to new prosperity.

In fact, Brian was not very clear about the chaotic history of Silvermoon City.

Because during the time period when their players came to the game, the lord had already taken office, the chaos in Silvermoon City had come to an end, and there was a flourishing trend everywhere.

And his birthplace is within the rule of the Silver Moon Alliance.

Otherwise, he would not be so familiar with the new lord.

There is no doubt that the new lord is the elf woman named Helisite in front of her.

Same as 'Supreme Lady' Alustriel.

Her dream is also to build a glorious city-state that can accommodate all races like the great elf city of Myth Drannor that passed away.

Her governance of Silvermoon City and the various high-difficulty tasks she released to players all show that she has been working tirelessly towards this goal.

In Brian's memory, the most mysterious lord in the Northland would only appear in front of the world on the annual Moon Festival.

She will appear in front of the world and burn a huge scarecrow herself, the purpose of which is to pay homage to her dead clansmen.

This so-called 'clan', Bryan guessed, is likely to be all the creatures in the entire Asno continent.

At first, Brian had a general understanding of the lord based on the little information picked up by the players.

It is learned that this mysterious city lord is not a person from the main material plane, but an elf who escaped from a destroyed small world.

When he knew that in the world of Asno, there was also an elf family named 'Moon of the Moon' Galanus, and he had already begun to doubt the identity of this mysterious city lord.

Now, looking at this beautiful woman who was both familiar and unfamiliar to him, his suspicions were finally confirmed.

This also means that one day in the future, the other party will definitely be able to successfully leave the world of Asno.

Obviously, as long as you start from her, you can definitely successfully find the way to the main world.

The only thing that worried him was that after the other party left this world, he did not find a way to save the world, so that he saw an Asno shrouded in death.

This made him feel a little worried.

Thinking of this, he immediately woke up from his contemplation, looked at Helisite, and asked, "Do you know me?"

After finishing speaking, he realized that he had said a nonsense.

"To be precise." Hellist looked deeply into Brian's black eyes, "I heard about you two years ago."

Feeling Brian's surprised gaze, she stared at him and said softly, "I have seen you in the deep sea, and I have heard about your true purpose. I have to admit that when I learned your true intention, I was really surprised."

"So... I once had the opportunity to find the island where your 'Mumbling of the Moon' family lives in seclusion, but... you rejected me." Brian calmed down and said regretfully.

The reason why he looked for the hermit island was only because he heard that the elf's spaceship was hidden there.

Now it seems that his guess is not wrong.

In fact, what really made him curious was whether their spaceships were capable of long-distance voyages.

Thinking about it carefully, he vaguely felt that he was curious about himself, and he didn't give any hope. Instead, he felt that the wizard tower in the city of wizards would be more reliable.

However, he was still a little depressed to hear that the other party understood his intentions but refused to visit the island.

"Then why are you looking for me now?" He said after a moment of silence.

"I refuse you to visit the island, it is for you, and also for myself and my homeland." Herrist seemed to see through Brian's mind, and she said slightly apologetically: "For your refusal, to I am deeply sorry for the displeasure you caused, but I had to."

"Because our elf family, 'Whisper of the Moon' guards not only the last inheritance of psionic energy, but also the last hope of breaking free from the cage."

She leaned close to Brian, sat on the bed, and explained to him, "So, I have to carefully guard the last secret of our elves, I hope you can understand."

Brian sniffed the faint fragrance and looked at the beautiful elf sitting beside him.

This is the lord of Silvermoon City that he often dreams about in the game world.

Frankly speaking, he was also deeply infatuated with her beautiful face and elegant temperament.

He could feel the most sincere affection for him in her words, which made him unable to doubt her words at all.

"Now." Hellist quietly looked into Brian's eyes and whispered, "I already know your true purpose and intention."

"So you know me very well." Brian gazed into her bright eyes.

Those star-like beautiful eyes shone with emotions that came from the depths of her heart and belonged only to her.

He shook his head in disappointment, because he couldn't see even the slightest fluctuation.

As always, this beautiful elf is a little scary sane.

Is this the 'sequence' of psions?he thought.

"indeed so."

Helliste nodded slightly, an unnatural expression appeared on her beautiful face.

"It seems that my guess is right." Brian showed a clear look, and he analyzed slowly and methodically:

"The wood elves in the Ashenvale Forest took me to the last pure land of the elves. You secretly instructed me, right? In other words, from the moment I stepped into the Ashenvale Forest, you have been following me secretly, or To test me?"

"exactly……"

Hellist gave him an apologetic look, stretched out her cool fingers, and caressed his cheek, "Two years ago, since the moment I refused you to visit the island, I have been secretly watching you."

Brian took a deep look at her, shook his head weakly, and said wearily, "Tell me your purpose, Miss Hellist, why did you choose to show up at this time."

"Let's talk about leaving this world later." Helisite was stunned for a moment, showing a smile that even Brian thought was rare, "Now, I need to borrow your sword."

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(End of this chapter)