The last night elf

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"What do you want to do?" The Devil's Book felt a little uneasy. It seemed that Hei Pu didn't want to follow the route it planned for him. In order to avoid making mistakes, it reminded him: "Today is different from the past, so don't mess around."

"Personally, I prefer this era. Book of Demons, don't you think that human beings' vigilance and survivability have dropped a lot compared to before? Human beings who are no longer cunning don't seem to be so difficult to fool."

Black Po's slender fingertips rubbed his light blue chin, and the corners of his rosy lips were slightly raised.

The Devil's Book opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"He is becoming more and more like a mature and cunning devil now. I should be happy." The Devil's Book murmured to himself with an indescribable melancholy in his heart.

The members of the Creation Songdu Adventure Team were warily staring at the place where the treasure was buried by Black Pu.

The captain of the adventure team, Zhu Diaosheng, was the first to speak: "Who would like to go and take a look first?"

A magician stood up first, "I'll go first. I'm a magician of the light system. I have natural resistance to these antique items that may contain cursed power or dark atmosphere."

The members of these adventure teams cooperated tacitly, unlike the improvised adventure teams Heipu had seen before, who would blame each other whenever there was danger, and rob each other bloody when they found treasures.

Magician Cave said as he walked towards the tree where the antiques were buried under the black pudding.

In order to show the hurry, the black cattails were covered a few times, and the soil was not compacted.The hole easily dug out the antiques he had buried.

"Isn't it good for us to do this?" A female knight standing aside holding a sword looked disapproving of their behavior.

"Dian Dian, you don't have to blame yourself too much. Let's not talk about whether that person is still possible to survive. Even if he survives, his treasure does not seem to be obtained justly. Even if we take it away, it will not violate the spirit of chivalry." Another male knight standing behind the female knight Dot patted her shoulder and comforted her.

The little brow showed no sign of loosening.

The male knight Fushi sighed and continued: "We may not be able to get back what you want when we go to the Southwest Forest to escape death this time. If we can increase our chips, we can increase our chips and our chances of survival will be greater."

Diandian finally relaxed his brows this time. Yes, they couldn't protect themselves, so how could they worry about such minutiae.It wouldn't be too late to taste that person after they successfully returned from the Southwest Forest, as long as that person was still alive.

Thinking of the man she had just seen who was seriously injured and still running away desperately, she couldn't help but worry about his injuries.

The hole dug out the buried antiques from the ground, and the others helped cover up the traces of their visit and rushed towards the Devouring Grassland.

According to the way the man was running away just now, there should be strong people chasing him. Naturally, they couldn't stay where they were for fear of getting burned.

"Follow."

Black Pu spread his black wings and flew on the tree crown, and the Devil's Book floated beside Black Pu at no slower speed than him.

The black feathers flowed colorfully in the sunlight, and one or two black down feathers fell down as he flew. Dot and Dot, who was running at the back, suddenly turned around, and the black down feathers brushed against her cheek, and she reached out to catch it.

Areas with frequent human activities have greater space fluctuations than sparsely populated places. The space is distorted and disordered to various degrees, and the movement trajectories of space magic elements are also very obvious. Kana took this opportunity to quickly "capture" these magic elements and incorporate them into her spirit body. These space magic elements slowly transformed into magic power and precipitated in her spiritual body.

Now, one-tenth of the magic power has been stored in her spirit body, and she can try the "Sage's Pen".

Taking out the Sage's Pen and mobilizing the few magic injections in the body, the space around the Sage's Pen became distorted. Kana did not dare to let go, for fear that if she let go, it would fall into the cracks in the space and never be found again.

The Sage's Pen led Kana's fingers to write a line of black words in mid-air, "The user has not chosen any path. Please choose carefully whether to start the path of the Sage."

There should be other ways to "the path of a sage", but it doesn't matter. She only has one option now.

"Turn on."

As she finished speaking, the surrounding objects were abstracted into clusters of "data" floating in the void. These "data" represented everything in the world, including herself. From this God's perspective, they were just composed of a bunch of unknown symbols.

Each path is different for each individual. Kana’s path to becoming a sage actually begins with “digitization”.

If she wants to go further on this path, does she need to figure out what these symbols represent and the changes they can produce? Kana felt dizzy when she thought of this.

She calmed down and tried to touch the surrounding symbols. The vague sense of connection with the dungeon was fed back to her brain. She wanted to command the dungeon, but she couldn't do it.

Just like a newborn baby cannot fully control its own body, she cannot fully control this underground city, but this underground city does belong to her alone.

She remembered that the place where she felt the most spatial elements before, and controlled the group of data that symbolized herself to go to that place.

That was the position next to the table in the tree house. The data symbolizing the table and the space element were almost mixed together. If the data of the space element were not just a symbol, it would be difficult for her to see which one symbolized which thing.

The closer you get to the origin, the simpler it becomes. This sentence is very suitable for the data-based world.

After finding the symbols that symbolized space elements, she tried her best to focus her attention only on all the symbols that symbolized space elements, trying to find the arrangement rules of all space element symbols and the symbolic meanings of different arrangement rules.

However, although the symbols of elements are relatively close to their origin and easy to understand, the symbolic meaning of the arrangement patterns is not so easy to judge, which requires a lot of guessing and experimentation.

Kana took a deep breath, recalled the previous scenes in the real world, and then forcibly reproduced the data group she saw now.

The two sets of images overlapped, and a large amount of memory information rushed into her mind too quickly. She, who was already unable to bear the digital world, began to break away from the digital world.

Kana, who returned to the real world from the digital world, felt like she had just been in a dream. In the dream, she abandoned all emotional abilities and abstracted the real world.When I returned to reality, I began to fear the digital world I created in my "dream".

In order to calm her emotions and deal with the sequelae of brain overload, she forced herself to meditate again.With the previous experience, it was much smoother to enter meditation this time.

Moreover, her perception of spatial elements seems to have become much stronger after the overlapping and reproduction of the two sets of figures.

What is that crack?

She vaguely felt a crack appearing next to the table in the tree house. The feeling was very vague. Before that, it was impossible for her to detect it.

Kana approached it cautiously. You must be very careful about things about space. Firstly, they are very dangerous, but out of awe of the unknown.

However, the Sage's Pen didn't seem to want her to successfully explore this space crack. As she approached, the Sage's Pen that had been opened took her consciousness and penetrated in, while her body fell softly. on the ground.

To be precise, this kind of subconscious exploration behavior of special situations in the dungeon can only be produced by the core that can control the dungeon.But the magic core at the core of the dungeon has been fused with the Sage's Pen, so the Sage's Pen also has such subconscious behavior.

The disengaged consciousness will lose its original five senses. The consciousness that exists in the sage's pen contacts the world through new perceptions, which is the spirituality of consciousness.

The spirituality of consciousness is both illusory and real. It is not like the five senses actually contacting the world, but is similar to an intuition, and this intuition must exist.

Her intuition told her that her consciousness was now in an ancient castle.

A sloppily dressed woman squatted in a corner of the dungeon with her legs crossed. The dungeon was a little damp. Even though the woman had tried her best to avoid the water stains in the dungeon, it still cast a haze on her previously gorgeous dress.

It only took less than five days to go from disbelief to despair.

She really couldn't understand how the little demon Viscount of Klein dared to treat her like this. She was the most noble princess of the Xingx royal family. Her father was the supreme ruler of Xingx, and as his daughter, she was also his daughter. A duke with actual territory.

During these days in the dungeon, from being calm and self-possessed at the beginning to being hysterical and then sitting on the ground without any energy, he really didn't give her any food or water. She was a human being, not a monster. She went without food or water for so many days. The water could no longer be held and began to fall asleep.

Did he really plan to kill himself?

She hugged herself in despair and prayed again to her god.

Dear God of Destiny, please save your devout believers.I would like to pray for you every day in front of your statue and build a church for you to develop believers.

Please save your believers, I will do it for you twice a day, no, as long as you are willing to save me, I will do it three times a day or every moment, and I will never forget your kindness.

No matter which god you are, as long as you are willing to save me, I will become your believer, even if it is an unknown god, dedicate my soul as long as it allows me to live.

The sound of prayers was getting closer and closer, and Kana's consciousness was getting closer to Princess Dexiang who was praying in the dungeon.

The space in the dungeon began to distort, and ripples appeared in the space. Dexiang raised his head in response. Did the gods hear my prayer?

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at the space in the dungeon with surprise and worry. She had not been abandoned yet, but it seemed that this was not the destiny she believed in.