Fast time travel actor, he is too charming

As a genius, Qiwu has never been a child who is willing to be silent. Even if he can't follow the past, he can still achieve his goal in other ways.

Although this purpose he can not determine its direction.

There is no entertainment in life in the temple. St. Anville stayed for several days without going out, but this day he went out.

The leaf-shaped spots hit his hair, and a little slipped onto his plain white robe.

Just looking at it, it is very peaceful, a color that does not belong to the world.

"Brother," Silas came out from behind a tree and greeted him with a smile, "I miss my brother so much, but my brother has been very busy. When can I stay with Yas for a while? Although I know that I always ask my brother , my brother can’t do anything, but I still want to stay with my brother.”

His expression was a bit disappointed, but soon he was as bright as a child, and looked expectantly at St. Annville, "Can you accompany me today, brother?"

"Okay," St. Anville walked through the long branches hanging down from the old tree, and came to Sirius with a guilty look, "No one can enter the temple except the priest and the son of God. I will handle all the problems by myself. I got rid of the busyness, but I accidentally neglected Yas."

"It's okay, brother," Silas put his hand on his brother's hand, took his hand to touch his face, and blinked his big eyes playfully, "Everyone is too enthusiastic, look at me I'm all fattened up, I'm really sorry, why couldn't I meet my brother and everyone earlier."

St. Anville's cool fingers caressed his puffed cheeks, and he still looked at him, his eyes full of admiration, "Brother...you can have such a life, Yas is content."

Yes, the male lead and the future Mr. Stallion are of course very content.Ye Tian thought.

But as a good brother, St. Anville's reaction was naturally distressed. The tiny water flow of this emotion cast a moving light on his eyes, "Little Yas, luckily I met you at that time, I don't I can imagine any suffering that you will encounter again, believe in my brother's sincerity, Yas."

The underage child was half held in his arms, his hand passed through his arm and patted him on the back twice, deliberately pretending to coax the child, "Okay brother, don't act like a baby with brother, I won't Coax you, are you going to cry?"

"Puchi——" St. Anville couldn't help showing a smile, and said in a tone that was touched and interrupted, and he couldn't laugh or cry, "Where, kid Yas, standing in front of you is an adult elf, who is also your brother." , St. Annville."

"Well, I know, little brother." Silas also smiled, trying to put on a very serious look, he was going to show St. Annville, "Do you think I'm serious, don't I look very serious?" Your usual older brother is really scary."

"Cough," St. Anville turned his face away, "Being a priest must be majestic." His pointed ears quivered in his hair, and he quickly changed the subject, "Today, my brother has a whole day to spend with Yas , where does Yas want to go with brother?"

Silas also racked his brains to think about it, "Well... By the way, brother, there is a arena that is very lively recently, can I go and see it with my brother?"

Arena?Saint Anville frowned, how could there be such a thing as a battlefield in the tribe?

Silas mistakenly thought that his brother didn't want to take him with him, and tears welled up in his eyes. He wiped his tears with the back of his hand, and cried softly, "Woo... my brother is also like Like them, they think I'm still an underage half-elf, so I'm not allowed to watch it, I really just want to watch it, I won't play, brother... woo woo... "

"Okay, Yas." St. Anville didn't have time to think carefully about what was wrong, so he knelt down to wipe his tears and coaxed him softly, "Don't cry Yas, brother will take you there, brother just thought of something else. If you didn't agree immediately, don't blame your brother, okay?"

"Really...Really?" Silas peeked at him through the fingers on the back of his hand and asked carefully, "Are you really going to take me to see the arena brother? But I heard those big elves Said that the arena is scary."

"Of course the elder brother will protect the younger brother, not to mention that the half-elf is a late adult, so he should take good care of him." St. Annville said, reaching out to him, "How about it, do you still want to go to see the arena?"

"Well, let's see!" Silas held hands with his brother, thinking darkly, half-elf...who will protect the half-elf?How lucky the half-elf was to survive to adulthood, and that meant he escaped a lot of persecution that he shouldn't have.

"Yas?" St. Anville asked him softly, noticing his stupefaction.

"Well, brother," he subconsciously showed a soft smile, "what's the matter?"

"......nothing."

Green Tribe, Arena.

The elves don't have big or strong men, and they don't like hand-to-hand combat. St. Anville took Silas to the side of the arena, watching the two men standing in place and casting magic on each other, Silas was a little faint His disappointment, but St. Annville did not see it.

He was just holding a handful of powder in his hand, and blowing it with the wind, he could see the two men's eyes slightly glowing red, but what everyone except him saw was that the two suddenly went crazy and wrestled together , and even killed each other.

There are more peace-loving elves in the tribe. At first glance, they can't help but panic when they see such a scene. Moreover, the two people who are fighting in the field are brothers. They want to go up to stop them, but they can't get close.

As for the elves, hand-to-hand combat is just one of the attack methods. The strength of the two brothers is comparable. At this time, it depends on who can release the more powerful magic to end the fight.

The younger of the two brothers got his staff earlier, and his eyes flashed red. Although St. Anville didn't know why they suddenly went crazy, he was already aware of the danger and wanted to take Silas back.

He didn't know that Silas, who had obtained the system, didn't want him to live to some extent, so he couldn't evacuate from the range of this forbidden spell, and the younger brother who used the forbidden spell was quickly swallowed up, even There was no scream, and the wind scattered it into dust.

But his expression of extreme fear and pain has become a nightmare in the hearts of everyone who saw it.

At this moment, I can't think so much, because the forbidden curse has already moved towards the outside, even if the forbidden curse has not been able to exert its full strength due to the limitation of strength and no one's control, but for those living in peaceful tribes, usually more For elves who do more auxiliary work, this is simply a disaster.

When St. Anville was only aware of the danger, he still wanted to take Yas away, but the moment he saw the forbidden curse, he decided to let others take Yas out, and he stayed to wear down the power of the forbidden curse.

A ball of light began to gather on the top of the crystal ball of the staff. The inner layer is the breath of nature, and the outer layer is the pure light breath. From a distance, it looks like a glowing green sphere. St. Anville supported the ritual, and gritted his teeth. A few wounds were cut on the legs, and with the sacrifice of blood, the sacrificial technique was successfully performed.

And each of such balls of light can only block for a moment, and the forbidden curse is getting closer and closer to him.

Will he die here at this time?he thinks.

But Silas ran out suddenly, maybe he just wanted to wait until he was exhausted to make up the knife-after all, he was not a sincere brother, but in the end he saved St. Anville.

Silas stood between the Forbidden Curse and St. Anville, facing the power of the Forbidden Curse.