Another Life: Elf Archer

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When the fire broke out in the library of the Holy Temple College, Agate, who was sitting quietly in the depths of the Pope's Hall, felt it.

Once again, he carefully traced the statue of the God of Creation in front of him from head to toe, as if he was memorizing his lover's face. He sighed heavily, stood up precariously with his stiff back, and straightened his body. The fatigue and aging were swept away in the moment he stood still. The whole figure was like a sword that had been sheathed for a long time. Although the sharp edge was no longer sharp, it was full of killing intent, hiding the bloodthirsty and violent impulse in the plain. Under Qi's sword edge.

Was there actually a nasty rat mixed into his academy?

However, they were able to alert the warning magic in the secret room of the library. I guess these mice are quite capable.Did they secretly dig some dark holes? Otherwise, why didn't any news come from the academy?He didn't believe other people, but the good boy he personally trained, the energetic Morris who devoted his whole life to the academy, would never see the annoying bed bugs and rats sneaking around in his academy.

Seeing Agate standing there, deep in thought, Adam, who had been waiting for a long time, rolled his eyes, his expression as calm and respectful as ever, not hiding the hypocrisy and pretense underneath this expression at all.

Agate and Adam had a tacit understanding. One entered the room quietly and majestically, acquiescing to his supreme status in the Pope's Hall of Notre Dame, while the other quietly arranged the layout just right, adhering to perfect proportion, and chose a person. A place below one person and above ten thousand people rests.

Three days ago, after the twists and turns of the birthday banquet, when the two heavy and sacred doors of the Golden Hall were opened, the current Pope disappeared.

Agate was not surprised at all by this outcome.

His former good friend Ronan was such a fool who would put his children's personal relationship above all status, power and wealth.

The Holy Church destroyed Ronan's country and family, and separated his wife and children. However, the Holy Church also saved him from near death. Whether it was using him or cherishing his talents, after that For more than a hundred years, it finally gave him infinite power and supreme status.

According to Ronan's tangled and weak character, once his memories came back, all the past was laid out in front of him, and the only choice he could make was to escape.

If you don't seek revenge or repay kindness, just treat Ronan as a person who has never existed in this magnificent papal hall. Just stay away from the troubles of the world and quietly hide in the depths of the Jesus Forest, guarding that person's journey. Live the rest of your life.

If it weren't for his broken body, Agate would actually like to have this kind of life, planting flowers and raising deer by the forest and lakeside with that person.

Unfortunately, before and now, he was not as tall and handsome as Ronan, nor as gentle and considerate as Ronan, and he always tended to go to extremes.

Yes, his character is extreme. When he took the order to overthrow Ronan's royal family, he felt the vengeful joy and pleasure deep in his heart. Later, when he decided to protect the three children, he indeed risked his wealth and life. Abandoned aside, and then chose to be the enemy of the Holy Temple Church, he tried his best to do whatever he could. He not only knelt down to the young high priest of the True God Temple, but also used it to drive him to the point where he had rarely given up for so many years. A few juniors in my eyes.

Agate was such a person before and now, but he will change in the future.

Agate couldn't help but focus on the statue again.

In the past three days, he had searched every corner of the Pope's Hall and demolished many suspicious rooms. Finally, he found the statue.

This is the statue of the Creator God.In this world, the God of Creation is a real god who has existed, but the face of the God cannot be desecrated by the eyes of mortals, so the face of this statue is always covered by a layer of thick mist as light as a gauze, no matter how hard you focus, Look, you can only see clearly a pair of narrow eyes that reveal wisdom and insight.

Agate snorted coldly, withdrew his gaze, turned and walked towards the door of the quiet room where the statue of the god was placed.

"Your worship today is over." Adam raised his feet and followed behind him, his attitude was respectful, but the content of his question was excessive.

"Don't you know I'm looking for something?" Agate glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

"I guessed it, so I feel sorry for you." Because it was obvious that Agate did not find what he wanted.

"pity"

Adam pretended to think carefully and said with a smile: "I should also wish you good luck and get what you want as soon as possible."

Agate stopped outside the door and knocked the ground with the hideous crutch in his hand. There was a loud bang and dust flying behind them.

Adam turned his head and looked around, slightly hurt and said: "Do you not trust me?"

"I am protecting the cooperative relationship between you and me." Agate did not look back at the quiet room sealed by his magic. He leaned half of his body on the crutch and moved slowly. , "If you accidentally hit the statue, I can only accidentally break your head."

Adam smiled understandingly and nodded: "Congratulations, you got what you wanted."

It seems that Agate has confirmed that the thing he is looking for, no, two things, are hidden in the statue. In this way, he can be sure.

After turning three or four corners, Agate and Adam stepped onto the spacious corridor covered with thick red carpet. Their footsteps were sucked away by the carpet, and for a while, they could only hear the breathing of the two people.

The attendants, priests and guards who used to come and go in a hurry, some were killed, some were driven out, and some were collected by Adam. The atmosphere in the Pope's Hall was much cooler than three days ago. Along the way, not even a breathing figure could be seen.

Walking through an empty prayer room, Agate suddenly said: "I haven't asked you what you have been busy with these days."

Adam was slightly startled, then immediately lowered his head, looked at the toes of his shoes and softly replied:

"I assigned several teams of knights to escort the noisy guests out of the Papal States, and ordered churches everywhere to close their doors. Don't conflict with local royal forces and pagans for the time being. After all, the biggest crisis at the moment is the rebellion in the north. The undead clan.”

"Well, that's fine. In this changing era, the more actions there are, the more troubles there will be." Agate was very satisfied with Adam's handling, and his steps became lighter.

"However," Agate changed the subject, and the air around the two of them suddenly became stagnant. It seemed that a slight chill was spreading, but it caused a little sweat to appear on Adam's forehead, "Why do you want to send all the troops stationed near the Pope's Hall? Sent to the northern border of the Papal States"

The troops near and south of the Pope's Hall were transferred to the north. By coincidence, his college located south of the Pope's Hall was infested with rats.

Adam's expression remained unchanged and his smile was standard: "When the undead enter the country, the two principalities along the way will close their borders and defend their borders. They won't give an inch of ground. The undead army can't attack and kill them. Naturally, they won't give up easily."

The undead army entered the hinterland of Gaia continent from north to south. After the initial panic, the principalities on the east and west sides quickly mobilized their troops and established two north-south vertical defense lines. There were not many intelligent creatures in this undead army. The foundation of the Papal Kingdom is the strong attraction of light magic to the undead clan. Of course, those disgusting and ugly ghouls, skeleton monsters and undead demons will rush towards the fragrant Papal Kingdom in excitement.

Therefore, he had a very reasonable and urgent reason to transfer all those idiots who were unwilling to cooperate with him, secretly colluded with forces against him, and were ready to assassinate Agate to kill monsters in the north.

Agate responded lightly, unable to think of a too righteous rebuttal, so he continued to ask in a casual manner:

"anything else"

Adam quickly calculated the several possibilities pointed to by Agate's "more", and based on Agate's interpersonal relationships and personality, he chose an answer that would not be implicated even if he guessed wrong:

"After the Elf Chief and his entourage returned to the Jesses Forest, they probably realized that the current situation was chaotic and did not immediately open the three artifact barriers protecting the Jesses Forest. Earlier yesterday, news came back that the Elf Chief Olymp Appeared in the palace of the Dwarf King with a man."

Adam speculated that based on the intelligence values ​​of the Elf leader and the former Pope, he should have realized the disadvantages of a self-enclosed Jaceus forest to the future of the Elf race. However, if the disputes between the neighboring humans and dwarves could not be settled, The rashly opened Jesus Forest will only become the next slaughterhouse of Shura Hell on earth.

The chaos of the human race is complicated, and it will also intervene in the confrontation between the Holy Church and the Temple of the True God. There is a high probability that the former Pope and the Elf Chief will put aside this issue for the time being, and instead choose the dwarves as the entry point to calm the situation.

If two characters like that choose to fight violence with violence and suppress one party with strong force, it probably won't take more than a few days to deal with some messy things.

"The two of them really care about the common people." Agate commented calmly and did not ask any other questions.

Adam accompanied Agate out of the Pope's Hall. It was not a long but not a short walk, and they occasionally exchanged a few words. Adam didn't seem to be impatient at all.

Agate should be very confident in his college. Even if he sensed something was going on in the college, he didn't take these trivial matters to heart.Adam estimated that Agate, like the NPCs in the academy, was not included in the extremely slim possibility that one day the Temple Academy would be attacked and destroyed by a group of players.

After all, the Temple Academy is the only way for all human players on the Gaia continent to grow in the game world, just like the Temple Church is the foundation on which the overall pattern of the Gaia continent is formed and stabilized.

Ordinary people with normal thinking will not destroy their origin and foundation for no reason. Of course, whether they have the ability and courage to destroy it is another matter.

Whispering some nonsense to himself in his heart, Adam wished that Agate would not take the "little things" at the college to heart and rush to the college for rescue more slowly.

No matter how slow he walked, the door to the Pope's Hall was already close at hand. Agate chatted with Adam for a few more words, half intimidating and half tempting, and then he took a step of three to five meters and gradually disappeared from Adam's sight. .

The sound of heavy footsteps came closer and closer. Someone walked up to Adam, and looked with him at the faint mist somewhere, and the seven or eight figures of different heights, fat and thin who were getting closer and closer in the mist.

"Have you found the flower and leaf of the Tree of Life and Death?" Simiel, who had just stepped out of the shadows beside Adam, asked in a low voice.

"In line with your guess, it was sealed in the statue." Adam replied calmly.

"That statue..." Simil sighed softly, not knowing whether he was relieved or helpless.

"What, are you going to regret it when things get worse?" Adam observed Simil's expression with interest.

That statue is a very special existence, and if he wants to destroy the statue, Simil must implement his plan that he was unwilling to use out of luck.

"Of course not, the other side is already taking action," Simil smiled, his tone suddenly becoming free and easy, "If I regret it at this time, I'm afraid."

"I will send this dagger into your heart knowing that it will not be of any benefit or help." Adam cut off his words seriously, flipped his wrist, and revealed the sharp dagger lying in his hand.

Simil was stunned, then laughed loudly and patted Adam on the shoulder:

"Even if it's just for your funny reaction now, I will definitely save every year."

"Well," Adam held the dagger, turned around and walked quickly towards the depths of the Pope's Hall, "I'll go to the statue and wait for you."

Simil curled his lips and chose the opposite direction to Adam, walked out of the Pope's Hall, and met the belated guests, the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group.

Following his footsteps, familiar red six-pointed star formations appeared at the feet of the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group and non-staff member Qi Youfeng, spinning slowly.

Familiar special effects, familiar feeling of surging power and endless life.

Simil looked stern and said in a deep voice:

"Before Agate was here, even with Adam's cover, I couldn't mobilize too many people belonging to the Holy Temple to enter the Papal State. Now I can only trouble you."

"It has been confirmed that the target is the projection statue of the God of Creation. In order to destroy this statue, other than asking the current Pope to take action, there is only one option left."

"Completely destroy the foundation of belief in the God of Creation in this world, from churches all over the world to the center of belief in front of you, the Pope's Hall."

Nick, who was playing with his fingers, looked at him, then at the majestic Pope Hall, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"You must not regret it"

Simil smiled and nodded his chest: "Unless my heart stops beating."

Otherwise, he would never regret having tried his best to save the person whose life had finally become "alive" after he had frozen it into cold data.