Lugia, my name of the elf

When Boselin and the other seven island leaders came to the unknown stone slab, the eight of them couldn't help but be surprised.

"What it is?!"

"Well, this slate is not bad, but what are these square symbols on it?"

"Hey, those mysterious symbols, even though I have never seen them before, I still have to say, they are really beautiful!"

"What is this symbol used for? But don't mention it. It's quite beautiful piece by piece. Could it be that it was also made by a great god?"

"...."

Being in the Storm Tower, the eight people dared not speak at all.

But when they saw the Chinese characters on the stone slab, words of praise and words of praise kept ringing in their hearts.

Of course, no one can understand the meaning behind the Chinese characters from Lugia's previous life;

These symbols that a few people are talking about in their minds are the crystallization of culture accumulated by an ancient civilized country over thousands of years.

One stroke, one stroke, one horizontal stroke, one vertical stroke, up and down, left and right, every word contains and carries the great ancient, hard-working and simple nation, its perspective on the world and the natural world, and its pursuit of Tao. and discovery;

It is by no means created randomly. Every word has withstood the running-in and test of the quicksand of history, and remains new after a long time;

Only then would it appear in the eyes of eight people in an almost ultimate perfect form at this moment, and only then would there be the beauty of art on the stone slab.

The mood of the eight people at this moment could no longer be described as shocking;

From the beginning, the heaven and earth were shaken like natural disasters, terrible storms and the turbulence of the sea, with huge waves.

As you get closer, you can see the rays of light shining thousands of miles away, reflecting the thousands of clouds, outlining the scene of a holy land that should not exist in the human world.

The familiar center of Storm Island suddenly turned into a divine place full of divinity.

Then, a stunning divine tower was completed without knowing when, standing between heaven and earth, shocking people's mind, body, and soul.

Then, when the eight people came to the foot of the Storm Tower, they could not help but be amazed by the countless extraordinary and unique exquisite patterns and the beauty of the Gothic style.

Finally, when they saw the surprising symbol on the inexplicable stone slab, the eight people felt that their knowledge had been completely shattered.

The cultural bomb from ancient civilization blasted away the ignorance and confusion in their hearts.

The fire of civilization will burn brighter inadvertently.

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It turns out that symbols can be beautiful like this.

Some symbols are symmetrical to each other, which is beautiful.

Some symbols may be asymmetrical to each other, but there is an underlying pattern of one large and one small, one large and one small. No matter if you look closely or roughly, they are beautiful.

Some symbols have strange structures, but in a trance, people suddenly feel that such symbols exist in the natural world;

The eight people subconsciously felt that the appearance and form of some symbols had been seen somewhere in their daily lives!

There are also symbols with extremely complex structures;

Even a simple casual glance can make you deeply feel the profound meaning of its structure, making people secretly sigh that the meaning behind its symbols must be profound and diverse, and difficult to understand.

But there are so many symbols, but they are neatly arranged, with room between each character. It feels like it is foreshadowing some hidden truth, and it also gives people the beauty of contrast and neatness, which is really extraordinary.

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Of the eight people standing in front of the stone slab, naturally none of them could understand Chinese characters, and they were all seeing them for the first time in their lives;

But even so, the eight people were all deeply attracted by the beauty of Chinese characters, unable to extricate themselves and unable to control themselves. They all agreed that these symbols must be great things and have great use!

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"Could it be that this is the purpose of this personal summons from the gods?" While feeling the charm of the Chinese characters, Boselin couldn't help but secretly guess deep in her heart.

"This is..." On the side, Alor was also deeply shocked by this magnificent and exquisite square symbol, and said in amazement.

However, Alor's eyesight has also been reduced due to his aging body.

The bravest pioneer who had contributed everything to the tribe, he kept and repeatedly squinting to see clearly;

Alor himself didn't even notice that he acted offensively or disrespectfully in front of the stone slab made by the gods. He actually subconsciously stepped forward slightly in order to see clearly those mysterious symbols.

Facing Alor's transgression, Gavin, Ryan, and even Boselin had no intention of making things difficult.

As people close to the youngest leader of the sub-island, they know Alor's physical condition better than anyone else. He is aging at an unimaginably terrifying speed;

"Great God of Storms, I hope you, the merciful one, can forgive his ignorance and offense. If he is to blame, please punish me..."

Several people silently used similar prayer words in their hearts, praying sincerely to their storm god on behalf of Alor;

I hope that the gods of fraternity and wisdom will not blame the current Alor. After all, he was once the most brave and warrior among the tribe's people.

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Storm Tower, one hundred floors;

The supremely white body stood up slowly;

Lugia's eyes glowed with a deep blue light, which was magical.

He lowered his head and stared at the floor.

That gaze seemed to come from above the sky, like the most dazzling and mysterious star in the endless galaxy;

It seems to be able to penetrate through mundane matter and reach the essence of all things. It also understands the situation on the first floor of the Storm Tower, the prayers of everyone, and what they are thinking at the moment.

As the God of Storms, Lugia certainly knows about Alor's selfless devotion to Storm;

But in Lugia's view, that tragic god-summoning ceremony could have been avoided.

If the time had been advanced ten years, the Demon God at that time would have been sleeping for an extremely long time;

Therefore, it was enough for the Seven Islands to sneak into the main island secretly, and then follow the contents secretly placed on the special wooden board at the back of the priest's temple by Lugia, successfully summon the gods, and finally have a new faith.

But the previous high priest was conservative and hesitant, and was unwilling to take any risks.

As a result, the tribe's senior officials, who were stubborn and did not know how to adapt, unknowingly pushed the former Seven Islands to the edge of the cliff;

There is only the last half step to reach the abyss, and the people of the seven islands will be doomed.

Originally, Lugia had no intention of continuing to help Alor. After all, he had already given him the power of the Storm Rune and had done enough.

Moreover, Lugia's divine power can only improve human physical fitness;

For example, it indirectly increases immunity and prevents it from withstanding the invasion of viruses and colds;

Or it can strengthen the physical strength, improve the ability to resist blows and recover from injuries, and improve the survival rate and recovery speed of injuries during combat.

Can directly extend the life of others, and also want to restore their lost body functions and other similar means, regarding this;

Lugia must honestly admit that he simply cannot do it.

Bearing the name of Storm, as the God of Ocean Currents, he can fight, destroy, control weather and storms, and even destroy everything!

Changing fate or rewriting numerology is something that is far beyond Lugia's reach.

In this regard, the former Lugia could only express deep regret, and there was nothing he could do.

But then, the appearance of the Phoenix King, and the phoenix feathers it exchanged with Lugia, had an astonishing effect;

But it also made Lugia think that this might be fate's favor;

Perhaps God cannot bear the death of a brave man.

Lugia had high hopes for Poseline, but rarely mentioned Alor again.

Not only did he reflect on himself, was it unfair to treat the two of them like this?

They are all believers in God, Alor should not have ended up like this.

Thinking of this, Lugia has decided to wait for a while to convey all the contents of the Genesis, and then immediately give the phoenix feathers from the Phoenix King to Alor.

The brave man of the storm should never grow old in his twilight!

Under the violent wind and rain, they should uphold their faith, bravely and fearlessly ride on the waves, and carry the name of the storm farther away...