Invincible witch

The old druid who guarded the sacred tree and the miraculous building came over slowly, glanced at the line of patterns I pointed at, and then glanced at me slowly, as if contemptuously contemptuous of me. ignorance.

I pretended not to see his eyes.

The old druid sighed, feeling very helpless towards my behavior, and explained to me: "This is an ancient elf language. Although this language has long been lost, some documents written in this language And the runes have survived. If you study deeply as a druid, you will learn this passage—”

In other words, when you became a druid, how did you learn it? !

I chuckled, scratched my hair, pretended not to understand the accusation he didn't say in shaking his head and sighing, and asked brazenly: "Then what does this passage mean?"

Hearing this, the old Druid raised his eyelids and looked at me again.

Strange, I always feel that there is a deep meaning in that look.

The old Druid walked back slowly with his hands behind his back, and didn't answer me right away, as if he planned to throw me, a semi-literate person, under the sacred tree and forget it.

I was a little anxious, caught up with the first two steps, raised my voice a little, and shouted to his back: "Please...please tell me! This...this is very important to me!!"

The old druid stopped suddenly.It was only then that I realized that he looked very old and very old, his back was bent, and he walked very slowly, and his demeanor carried a unique old man's old look.But when he stood a few steps away and looked back at me, I swear I suddenly had an illusion, as if some kind of sly smile flashed across his wrinkled and old face, making me He seemed very happy.

He just glanced at me briefly, then nodded, and said to himself: "Goddess Sirena, forgive your former disciples for their carelessness and stupidity. We really can't expect a human How much convenience can the body of an elf bring to the soul of an elf..."

I always feel that this remark sounds like a complaint about my stupidity.But when I pretended to be Delaire and learned how to become a druid, I really didn't have the least enthusiasm for delving into the documents and runes written in ancient elf script.Most of those documents and runes are just some historical records and words to pray to the goddess Sirena, and what I needed at that time was powerful magical ability.So I put all my energy on enriching my magic knowledge as soon as possible.For a transfer student who was thrown into this game suddenly and inexplicably, it was not easy for me to make up all the magic lessons I missed in a short period of time.It's a pity that I have worked so hard, but I can't tell anyone. It's hard to argue.

I lowered my head with a guilty conscience, carefully accompanied me with a smile, and obediently waited for the old druid to finish complaining with a look of being taught.

Fortunately, he didn't embarrass me anymore.

After the old druid finished chanting to the sacred tree, he turned around and looked directly at me.This time, he looked at me very patiently, as if he wanted to see through the background of my ancestors from my face.

He seemed to have finally had enough of seeing me, and those eyes that were so old that their eyelids drooped turned away from me, and fell on the line of words on the sacred tree.I saw a very faint look of interest flash across his face.

"Srimi Sherasuka, Fesdlandon," he read suddenly.Looking at my dull and puzzled expression, he seemed to have a sneer in his eyes, and simply added a sentence of explanation: "...Oh, this is the pronunciation of that ancient elf language, if you can still remember you The content that was learned at the beginning.”

I was momentarily embarrassed.Ancient elven language is indeed one of the courses for learning how to become a druid, but it is not necessary, so I only learned some magic spells that must be recited in ancient elven language for quick success.Moreover, he is even more ignorant of those tortuous ancient characters.

In front of this old druid who seemed to have profound knowledge and boundless mana, I felt very ashamed for my opportunistic and impure purpose, and hung my head in shame and frustration.

"...that text means, 'You are my belief'." I suddenly heard the old druid's old voice, explaining it slowly for me.

I was taken aback and raised my head suddenly!

I felt a buzzing in my head, and it seemed that hundreds of thoughts came out of my mind at the same time, it was like a group of elephants stepped on it, rolling back and forth, kicking and kicking, making a mess. The lumps were chaotic, the temples were swollen and painful, and the heartbeat also accelerated a lot.

The old druid looked at my tongue-tied expression, and suddenly laughed out loud, as if my expression made him very happy.

He suddenly said: "Dai Leier, you know, there has never been a foreigner who has been able to see the 'Silena's daughter' with his own eyes."

I was genuinely stunned. "What?!"

Was that legend really true? If "Silena's Daughter" realizes that the people who come to visit her are not from the forest elves, will she hide her tracks so that the other party will not see her?

So why is it showing up tonight for me to see?Because I was once the elf ranger "Queen of the Swarm" Delair?

The old druid laughed slowly, the laughter was deep and twilight.But his previously cloudy old eyes suddenly brightened, revealing a light of wisdom and insight.

He said: "Besides, if the 'Daughter of Silena' doesn't want you to see the blessing runes and pictures painted on the sacred tree, you can't see them. Even if you are a forest elf, you can't."

Only then did I understand why when I was supervising the construction of this miraculous building, although a group of respected and well-educated old druids, high-ranking druids, and druid elders gathered around the sacred tree for several days in a row A mysterious blessing ceremony that lasted all night, but after they dispersed, I didn't see any abnormal shapes or patterns on the trunk of the sacred tree.

I thought they were simply chanting scriptures and praying to the sacred tree.Who knew they painted so many things on it without anyone noticing.

But... why did "Silena's Daughter" choose this time to let me see the blessing painting on its body?Obviously when I was an elf ranger, it was stingy to let me watch——

As if seeing through my doubts, the old Druid paused the wand in his hand, and said emphatically: "You couldn't see it at that time because the holy 'Daughter of Silena' thought you were not as good as you should be." When I saw this... Although you have changed into a human body now, she thinks that you are still an elf ranger in your bones, so she will appear in front of you. You must know that her recognition of you will affect her and Xilai All the followers of Goddess Na..."

I let out an "oh" in amazement, looked up at the "Daughter of Silena" who was resting with her knees in the huge crystal ball on the top of the sacred tree, and a solemn respect and solemn feeling gradually rose in my heart. gratitude.

I thought it was because the forest elves easily accepted me, who was no longer a forest elf, out of trust and respect for Tieru and Fandan's reputation.

It turns out that the recognition of "Syrene's daughter" is more important.It is because of her approval that I can easily get back the kindness and care I once had.

I bowed my waist and gave a deep salute to "Silena's Daughter".

I straightened up, looked at the sacred tree seriously, and said: "I thank you and the holy goddess Sirena for your protection and grace... Without these, I can't get to where I am now. Even if I lose it, I will continue to be yours. The qualifications of a believer, but your kindness and guidance, I will always remember in my heart..."

I don't know why, but when I said that, tears welled up in my eyes.

I've never been so loved by the gods in this game.

When I was the demon lord Jezebeth, Urghath the Dragon of Chaos only wanted my power from me, to balance the power of his disciples among each other, to make me fear, to obey, to make me respect It does what it says.

Malassa, the dragon of darkness, saw through my disguise when I was the shadow matriarch Ilaya.Its reaction was to immediately order Raelage to kill me, because it cannot tolerate a hypocritical believer.

Only Silena, the dragon of the earth believed by the forest elves, never sent me the stick of divine punishment, and after I got rid of the body of the forest elves, she still tolerantly gave me what I deserved because of my past loyalty to her. recognition.

The old Druid looked at me quietly, and naturally saw me salute and thank "Silena's daughter" sincerely.He nodded in satisfaction and said to me: "This will be the last time you see 'Silena's daughter', Delelle."

I was taken aback.Before I had time to ask why, I saw streams of light and translucent white mist slowly escaping from the roots of the sacred tree, curling up around the huge trunk of the sacred tree, until it covered the entire sacred tree and its branches. The huge crystal ball of "Silena's Daughter" on the top is all wrapped.

The white mist was getting thicker and thicker, and I realized that this was the process of this miracle building disappearing in front of me.

I was tongue-tied, wondering why it had to disappear in front of me again.Is that the end of her recognition of me?Will I no longer be able to stay in the capital of the elf kingdom or other territories?

The old druid spoke slowly again.

"You are no longer a forest elf, Delelle. The goddess Sirena has given you her blessing. Live the life you really want to live. Remember the meaning of the passage you asked me just now— —”

My mood is very complicated, and I can't tell what it feels like.There was also chaos in my head, almost turning into a paste.

There is now only a thick cloud of mist in front of me.That marvel of splendor and sophistication which I had carefully overseen is no more than my memory; I shall never see it again.

I stared blankly at the thick fog that gradually emitted a bright golden color from the inside, and there were still butterflies flying around. What flashed through my mind was the night not long after the completion of this miraculous building , under the sacred tree of the "Daughter of Silena", the great hero of Irollan, Findan, unfolded his clenched right fist to me.

At that time, in his palm lay quietly a ring that was immune to the magic of the "Holy Word of Light"—the Ring of No Regrets.

I raised my left hand to my eyes.The No Regrets Ring fits right on my ring finger right now.

I looked at the dense fog in front of me again, and sighed deeply.

Suddenly, the old druid's voice came to my ears again.

"Remember that text, Delelle. That's what 'Silena's Daughter' wants you to see..."

I looked up in amazement.The old druid supported his wand, which seemed to have experienced countless vicissitudes and vicissitudes, and turned around slowly, as if he was about to leave.

With his back turned to me, he finally said, "...that is the blessing of Goddess Silena to you."

For a moment, I felt like I couldn't say anything.Thousands of words were jammed in my chest, and I tried my best in the end, but I could only squeeze out a few simple words.

"I...I understand."

The old druid paused slightly, did not respond to me, and then continued to lean on his wand and walked forward slowly.His old but wise figure slowly walked out of my field of vision, gradually disappearing into the thick golden mist that concealed the "Daughter of Silena".

The author has something to say: Update on September 10:

I've missed this paragraph several times. . .I hope that the current draft can clearly explain what I want to express~~

After two chapters of Fandan Tongzi disappeared, the next chapter will appear again, oh hehe~~

The next update will be three days later~~