Lugia, my name of the elf

Storm Tower, at the outer tower on the first floor;

"Sir Storm God Envoy!"

"Sir Storm God Envoy!"

When Poseline and Gavin discovered the inexplicable appearance of the Storm Angel, they couldn't help but think more;

On the spot, he knelt down devoutly, feeling even more confused and shocked in his heart.

The incident happened so suddenly that the two of them were unprepared and completely unable to understand what happened.

Not only these two people, but also the Slow King next to Poseline, as well as the symbolic bird and natural bird behind Gavin all knelt down and worshiped devoutly.

Wherever the messenger of God comes, it is like the presence of the Supreme Lord, and must be taken seriously;

This is true for all the elves who live on the Storm Island and are illuminated by the divine light from the Storm Tower.

And Boselin and Gavin had heard it countless times, and that tone of voice that showed no emotion at all finally rang in their minds for a long time;

"The storm has something to say, and all the answers will be revealed before the sun rises tomorrow..." Divine power emerges from the three eyes of the symbolic bird, emitting a magical and special brilliance.

"Storm above, we have no intention of questioning the great master. We are just worried about the safety of the Storm Tower!" Boselin never expected that the Lord Storm God Envoy, whom she had just met, would actually do so in person. Advent "cleared up" the confusion for the two of them, and quickly explained and responded.

Poseline was naturally surprised by this, fearing that their actions would cause some unnecessary and terrible consequences.

"The storm is above, we must remember that we will never dare to question the will and oracle of the great gods." Seeing the storm god who suddenly fell from the sky, he has experienced many battles and has a mature mentality. Gavin was also immediately panicked and confused, and hurriedly knelt down and "repented".

Gavin understood that although the Storm God encouraged people to bravely explore the unknown;

But questioning the gods, especially questioning the tribal holy place - Storm Tower, is obviously not a reasonable behavior that can be justified.

"The storm has something to say, everything is under the gaze of the gods; there is no need to belittle oneself, there is no need to deny and look down upon, and there is no need to despise one's soul; people who are sincere and kind have their own way of salvation." The messenger of the storm conveyed it honestly again. Oracle words from above.

"The storm is above, we will remember it in our hearts." Bosaline clasped her hands together again, and touched her forehead to the ground piously, revealing her snow-white neck, and replied respectfully.

Behind Bosaline, Gavin chose to remain silent;

According to the "tradition" left behind when he was the "chief of the divided island" in the past, Gavin was not qualified to respond to the oracle of the Storm God Envoy.

Therefore, after Poseline responded, Gavin had no choice but to kneel down quietly and remain motionless.

Immediately, the symbolic bird stopped paying attention to the two people;

It flapped its huge wings expressionlessly and quickly flew back to the No. 80 floor of its own Storm Tower.

After feeling that the Lord Storm God had been gone for a long time, Boselin and Gavin slowly stood up.

However, when the two people looked into each other's eyes again;

It is extremely rare for these two people to have a tacit understanding and remain silent.

After confirming that the other party had no other important matters, one of them headed towards the gate of the inner tower of the Storm Tower, and the other towards the temple on the side of the Storm Square;

We parted ways.

The gods have already sent their envoys to make it clear that the two people in Shuangshang Online will obviously not continue to ink in the same place, causing the gods to be angry or disgusted.

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On the way back to the temple, Poseline pressed her hands firmly on her chest;

Trying to calm down the frightened mind, and sometimes taking long breaths to relieve the psychological pressure.

Just now, the storm god made your Lord descend from the sky;

But it really frightened Poseline. She thought that the verbal exchange with Gavin had committed some unforgivable crime...

Although there was an unexpected "interlude", my thoughts calmed down;

Poseline is still thinking about the oracle's words that will come to the temple when the sun rises tomorrow.

She thinks it is obvious from the key word "high-level tribe" in the words of Lord Storm God's oracle;

This time the oracle was promulgated, its specifications and attention were definitely unprecedented.

After all, Poseline clearly remembers the content of every oracular word issued by the great god;

There are also details about the specific circumstances at the time of the promulgation, such as the location of the promulgation, how many people were present, etc.

And this time, the required personnel to wait for the oracle were expanded to include all high-level tribes;

Even the Storm Scholars, who had been treated extremely specially in the past, were all present. Such a lineup was the first time in history.

From this point alone, it is not difficult to see;

The meaning behind the oracle’s words that will come when the sun rises tomorrow is absolutely extraordinary;

It must be treated seriously with the most solemn specifications.

When she thought of this, Poseline suddenly felt a huge amount of pressure and responsibility on her shoulders;

At the same time, she also secretly guessed that the oracle would have a great impact on the future of the tribe.

The follow-up work of the Oracle will be Boselin's top priority in the future.

Taking into account the increasingly prominent and fierce conflicts within the tribe between the temple and the large institutions of the academy;

Boselin just had a simple thought, and her breathing became a little heavier, and her irritability came from her heart.

Beside him, King Dude looked at the somewhat depressed Bosaline;

Its big intelligent eyes blinked immediately, and a burst of pink energy suddenly appeared and condensed on its hands.

Later, King Slow actually cast a "healing wave" directly on Boselin's body without her request.

The next second, a gentle soft pink light appeared in an instant;

It enveloped Boselin's whole body, emitting a slow crystal light;

Reflecting its temperament, it becomes even more holy and moving.

Bosaline's body was completely unscathed, so it was impossible to talk about recovering from the injuries or healing them.

But King Slow's "healing wave" can also indirectly alleviate the mental pressure and pain.

"Storm above, my silly Dean Wang, it's great to have you, thank you..." Bathed in the soft light of the "healing wave", Boselin felt that her body was suddenly surrounded by a special feeling of refreshment. Feeling the feeling, she raised her slender fingers and gently put them on King Dude's shoulders, thanking him softly.

In the past 20 years, whenever Poseline was overwhelmed by the heavy affairs within the tribe;

Without saying a word, this stupid king always made his own decisions and directed a "healing wave" towards Boselin's face.

On the other hand, Bosaline can only maintain her most "authentic" self when she is alone with King Slow.

Bosaline is not the cold high priest. Her cold temperament is just a tool to maintain dignity.

In the past, the happy girl who walked on the beach and played the conch flute in the sunshine and sea breeze was Poseline's true self...

With the company of King Dude, Boselin's "acting" path is not alone.

The only thing that makes Poseline a little regretful is that this Slowpoke King was once a Slowpoke;

With Poseline's strength as a woman, she can easily pick her up, put her on her chest and let her "ravage her to her heart's content".

But as the level of Slowpoke increases, and with the help of Lord Storm Messenger, it evolves into Slow King;

The once plump little chubby boy turned into a big chubby boy that Bosaline could no longer hold...

But all in all, deep down in Poseline's heart, she was always extremely grateful to her storm god;

Without that great master and his gift, Poseline would not have the only Slow King that she could trust...

"Storm above, if possible, Poseline is really willing to serve under your throne forever."