My Shanaido, the elf, plotted against me

The frosty leaves are turning to ashes, and beside the pile of bluestones, a female knight in a white dress is hugging a man in black, without saying a word.

What a heavy aura, enough to prevent former friends from taking another step forward.

In the eyes of several geniuses, the man's victory was full of luck.

"It's such a ridiculous battle. It doesn't take advantage of the previous advantages at all. If you give up that calm and terrifying calculation ability, it will be no different from you brats. Go find that woman. This will change your unique fighting style. The level of people is not stable."

This is the evaluation given by Shui Wutong of the rr team.

Yuu, who was following behind, smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Captain, what you say is really cruel. That lady is not easy to get close to."

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise in the field, and the bluestone was trampled to pieces. In the blink of an eye, Nana disappeared with Lin Bei, just like the Flaming Ace took away the defeated Xiaoyu.

……

It was quiet, as quiet as death, until the huge electronic machine in the space began to emit thick smoke, and three elves flew out of it.

They are the gods of the lake, the legendary spirits known to the world as the Three Holy Mushrooms.

Their last power has just been stimulated by the machine, and they are invisible tiny particles that are polluting everything around them little by little.

If the machine is damaged, the singularity linked to it will inevitably go out of control. This is almost equivalent to condemning someone to death.

But now, it is extremely difficult for the Three Holy Mushrooms to even maintain their physical stability, let alone anyone to save.

"What is this? I have to go find him. Why does he have such a deadly aura? How can he die? No, never!"

Lucy clenched her fists, and there was blood hanging from the corners of her eyes. They were injuries caused by being frozen by an ice attack on the road.

"Death? Brother, brother..."

Lianxin murmured to the side and knelt on the ground as if she had lost her soul. The tall figure in the memory suddenly fell down, followed by the overwhelming darkness, with its mouth open and biting at him.

The brain is tingling, tingling... It's a nightmare, a nightmare from childhood.

There is a phantom flickering, that is her sister, wearing a white dress, a green round sun hat, and a fruit basket, standing in the forest, secretly looking for her...

Scenes of scenes that had been stuck in the mind were pulled out and scattered into the air like pieces of paper.

There was blood, and it was dark after drying. The ugly old woman was cutting little by little with a delicate knife. On the experimental table, the elf looked so much like her sister.

The same white dress, the same slender beauty, the same strong and brave.

Sister, sister?elder sister!Sister...she has stopped moving for a long time.

Then, the beautiful sister disappeared little by little, and in the end, only the elf was left on the experimental table, still reaching out and struggling towards the sky.

It is so stubborn, just like my sister, but my sister is not as strong as it, otherwise... otherwise... ugh.

ah!Can't cry, can't be discovered by the ugly mother-in-law, but...but...that face is smiling at the cabinet, no, no, she is here, she is here!The skin was horribly shriveled, and the eyes covered with white bloodshot eyes were staring at the frightened and trembling pupils. In the end, the two eyes only stuck to the same slit.

On the top of Tianguan Mountain, the purple-black space continues to expand. With the help of the contagiousness of emotions, a chain is formed, and this ruined world is suddenly suppressed.

Things begin to distort, making the living nearby not like the living and the dead not like the dead. This is the first step to assimilation and the collapse of rules.

Layout no longer has value, and the world begins to move toward the final reality.

The top of the mountain is slowly melting, it is spreading, trying to swallow up everything, physical objects, emotions, everything...

"Crazy, crazy, really crazy, time and space are unstable, what is it doing!"

In the distant observation group, someone slapped the instrument and shouted.

The old scholar on the side was much more awake and sighed, "Oh, Giratina, you should have given up. Anyway, the God of Creation will not come back, and it is impossible for him to come back."

The chess pieces have reached a dead end, one black and one white, just like the colors of Lin Bei and Nana at this moment.

The tall grass blocked his sight, and he lay quietly, watching all this with only the dark sky.

The mental power resonates, fails, resonates again, fails again, cannot be awakened, and repeats meaningless actions. Nana is tireless, like Sisyphus being teased by the gods, constantly pushing the boulder, over and over again.

"you think……"

"Shana!"

As soon as there was a sound, the mental energy was stuck somewhere, as if it was holding an intruder by the throat.

Is the subjective view of meaninglessness really meaningless?

The consciousness was originally intended to remain in a stalemate, but the mental power that corresponded to it burst out with incredible power and wiped it clean in an instant.

The point is still there, but I don’t have the extra consciousness to jump out and make a fool of myself.

"He is still going to die. If you want to save him, it is useless to drive me away. You know what to do. That thing will not disappear because of my departure. It will only disappear because of you..."

Giratina's voice echoed, getting smaller and smaller, becoming more and more ethereal. Nana closed her eyes and put her forehead close to Lin Bei, feeling the last remaining warmth.

"Wow wow..."

The flowing streams are water that nourishes all things. They gather streams and follow the paths to rivers and seas. They are the cradle of life and the earlier birthplace of basic life.

Clear water means shallow water, dark water means abyss, black and white are intertwined, water tolerates each other, and ultimately goes to one place, with a beginning and an end.

This is definitely not the case between elves and elves, and it is the first time that this is the case between elves and humans.

Use human methods and elf bodies to create non-existent things.

A long time passed, and as if under a huge gravitational force, the singular points suddenly dispersed, and then gathered in another cell and settled down.

The blackness of the sky gradually stopped, and as the master of the ruined world, it was exerting its absolute power.

However, most of those polluted people and elves will no longer be able to live normally in the future.

Wisdom, emotion, will, and all kinds of things that are reversed by divine power are not easily cured.

Dew dripping from the curved grass tips heralds the coming of a new day.

In the tall grass, Lin Bei slowly opened his eyes, noticed the light weight on his chest, and sighed.

He seemed to be dead, but he was not. He wandered around in a daze, and finally found him again.

After I came back, I had an indescribable dream. The harder I tried to think about it, the harder I could remember it. It was like using a brain made of bamboo baskets to hold the water of memory. The memory would only leak more and more, and eventually there would be no memory left. .

The number of times Lin Bei saw Nana sleeping was extremely rare. She was so weak and quiet, like a slender white flower in the breeze, which seemed to disperse easily.

As the huge machine connected to his brain collapsed, his past memories began to flow away, and his soul was being assimilated into this world.

In other words, from today on, he will no longer be an alien, but a member of this world, an ordinary trainer.