The elves are the preferred race of the Valar. They are beautiful and full of artistic atmosphere. All the creations made by the elves are beautiful without exception.Wen Xin was lying on the quilt woven with complicated patterns, her eyes were closed tightly, and the brilliance of stars flashed on her pale face from time to time, which made her look more sacred, and she seemed very peaceful.

However, Wenxin is not easy.The power of the star goddess Varda was introduced into Wenxin's body along with the arrows of the elves, impacting the power of the undead on which Wenxin depended for survival.In this confrontation of forces, Wen Xin fell into a deep coma.

A brisk singing sounded, and Wen Xin raised her head as if feeling something, only to see a dazzling sun hanging in the sky, illuminating the world.It seems that the fog in front of her eyes has finally dissipated, and a bustling city appears in front of Wen Xin's eyes—that is a completely different style from Rivendell's. The beauty of the city with gold and red as the main color is beautiful, but it is missing a part of it. Chen's fairy air was a little more luxurious.As Wen Xin looked around, a group of elves in gorgeous costumes were chatting and laughing, some holding magic wands, or holding swords and shields, surrounded by surging power.

Blood elf... This term came to Wen Xin's mind. So, what she sees now is the inherited memory?Wen Xin tried to walk among the elves, but found that she couldn't move no matter what, so she simply waited patiently.

Suddenly, without warning, darkness descended.Large swaths of dark clouds are like a thick curtain, covering the sky tightly.The elves stopped all of a sudden, they looked up at the sky, fear and panic began to spread.

The alarm bell of the city hall rang, and the hoarse voice of the sentinel was full of despair, and he shouted loudly: "Devil! Demon!!"

The elves immediately dropped their burdens, held weapons, and walked to each defense point under the leadership of the sheriff.Although they were terrified, they still believed that victory would eventually belong to them.Just like in the past, although there were battle attrition, the victory still belonged to the Son of Blood.

But this time it's different... Tens of thousands of demons poured in from the cracks in time and space, bringing tyranny and chaos to this world.The elves fought back, arcane and sword intertwined in this battlefield, driving the enemy off the wall time and time again.It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. When the strange green plague weapons fell into the city, the elves began to experience small-scale attrition.Looking at the endless demons and the falling companions around him, a desperate grin appeared in everyone's heart.

This kind of superficial despair did not last long. When the first blood elf to fall slashed his weapon at his teammates, the real despair came.The dead elves stood up one after another, their eyes glazed over, and the action machines didn't care about the casualties at all... The casualties began to increase, the elves fell unwillingly, but stood up staggeringly, stretching out the butcher's knife to their comrades-in-arms Even relatives... The huge city no longer has the prosperity of the past, only the tragic cries of the elves and the vicious smiles of the demons are left to linger.

The blood flowed wantonly, and Wen Xin seemed to have felt the unique stickiness of blood.There are millions of dead bodies, and the bleeding is almost like this.

I don't know how long it took, but the city returned to tranquility.Crows and vultures circled and neighed to welcome the feast.The few remaining blood elves stripped off the blood of those who were seriously injured, sealed the history and knowledge of the Son of Blood into a crystal bottle with the power of arcane magic, hid in places, avoided the hunting of demons, and sent These blood vessels are sent into the turbulent flow of time and space.

"My dear descendants," when the bloody 3D drama ended, a sad voice sounded, "If you hear this sentence, it proves that you have fully opened our blood, please continue our blood .In return, you will get the knowledge inheritance of our blood elves for hundreds of millions of years. But dear posterity, our knowledge is huge, so please be careful, you can only choose one of them."

Wen Xin hardly thought about it, and chose the inheritance of knights.Wen Xin suddenly felt that her blood, which had been stagnant, was boiling again, and a large wave of information rushed into her mind through this medium.

It is impossible to hide the huge surge of energy from King Elrond and Gandalf.When the accident happened, these two people immediately appeared next to Wen Xin - Aragorn who came later had already made an introduction and guarantee for Wen Xin, and they still believed in Aragorn's vision.At this time, the two saw the blood vessels on Wen Xin's body bursting one after another, and the half-dried blood wriggled strangely, which looked terrifying.The wizard and King Elrond looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.Without waiting for them to do anything, centering on Wenxin, no, to be precise, centering on the residual blood of the blood elves, an energy vortex formed above Rivendell, plundering the overflowing energy in the air, not too strong but It should not be underestimated either.

There was such a big change on Wenxin's side, Ada hit the cage desperately, and the iron cage that the wizard personally sealed was dragged away from the place by Ada.Ada didn't care, and moved towards Wen Xin's direction little by little, leaving behind scattered feathers and blackened drops of blood.The elves along the way tried to stop them, but they were frightened by Ah Da's fierce eyes, and they didn't dare to go forward for a while.In fact, the relationship between the elves and the griffins is still good.If it weren't for seeing Ah Da as a griffin, the elves wouldn't be aiming at wings.

Seeing Ah Da rushing over stubbornly, the wizard sighed, and raised his hand to release Ah Da's imprisonment.Ada got out of trouble, and rushed straight to Wenxin's bed, leaving a string of dirty black marks on the delicate weaving of the elves.Wen Xin's tragic appearance obviously worried Ah Da.It circled Wen Xin violently, finally looked at the wizard and the elf king, and let out a low growl from its throat, as if begging.The wizard smiled bitterly, and explained to Ah Da: He didn't know what happened, let alone how to deal with it.This is a situation that has never been seen before, and the wizard said euphemistically that everything can only depend on Wen Xin herself.

Ah Da's gaze instantly became ferocious, and just when King Elrond thought it would explode and hurt people, it suddenly lowered its head, lying quietly beside Wen Xin, motionless.A stream of energy separates from Wen Xin's body and lands on Ah Da. Ah Da remains motionless, but the hideous wounds on his body begin to heal.The wizard and King Elrond looked at each other, and left with a sigh—there was a ring-bearer more precious than a literary heart struggling on the line of life and death.

As time goes by, the weird blood on Wen Xin's body becomes alive, they swim around Wen Xin's body, gradually penetrate into the body and disappear.And the horrific injuries on Wen Xin's body seemed to have never appeared before, without leaving any traces.

Wen Xin wakes up leisurely, but seeing the sun again seems like a lifetime away.The sad elegy of the blood elves has not yet dissipated, and those sorrows and tears seem to have been soaked in the blood, lingering.As soon as Wen Xin raised her hand, she touched a hairy body. She turned her head slightly, but found that it was Ah Da.Ah Da also noticed that Wen Xin woke up at this time, took a look at Wen Xin, and saw that there seemed to be nothing wrong with her, Ah Da suddenly recovered, raised his head, glanced at Wen Xin condescendingly, and looked at her contemptuously: She couldn't even handle a few elves.Ah Da snorted and flicked his tail at the same time, how arrogant and arrogant that gesture was.Wen Xin Hei Xian, this deadly Tsundere, please comfort me and express my worry that she will die!Will you die? !Although she complained so much, the corners of Wen Xin's mouth curled up. When she woke up, she saw Ah Da squatting beside her, so do I need to say anything more?

"Ms. Aglaia, we are very relieved to see you awake." Gandalf and King Elrond felt it immediately.Ah Da glanced at them both, his gaze was cold.Wen Xin's expression also faded a little, looking at the two of them, waiting for their next words. "This time it was a misunderstanding." Gandalf apologized. "After all, today is different. Mordor is about to move. We must be more vigilant."

"I understand." Wen Xin's tone was flat, it wasn't the first time this kind of thing happened, it was familiar the second time.

"I see you are an elf?" King Elrond looked at Wen Xin and asked.

"..." Wen Xin was in a trance for a while, and it seemed that the group of beautiful elves who sang dirges and died one after another appeared in front of her eyes, and she forgot to speak for a while.

Ah Da sensed Wen Xin's emotions at the first moment, and glanced at Wen Xin secretly. The fluffy tail fell on Wen Xin's hand intentionally or unintentionally, then turned his face away, and looked fiercely at the wizard and the elf king.

Wen Xin came back to her senses and said coldly: "No, I'm not." It's really not.It was only after completing the inheritance that Wenxin realized that although this bloodline is called a bloodline, it is more like a parasitic thing on her body. It plays a role, but it will record her experience and experience, and seal it up again after her soul leaves the body. Waiting for another "descendant".

King Elrond caught a glimpse of Wenxin's pointed ears behind her long hair, and didn't ask any more questions.

"You seem to be a dead man?" King Elrond was silent, and Gandalf asked.

"My friend, she brought me back to life at the cost of her life." What Wen Xin said was not wrong, but it was not accurate.But pretending to be sad in front of decency should still be a good choice.

"Where are Pipin and the others?" Wen Xin took the initiative to ask for the first time.

"They are looking for food in the forest of Rivendell." Gandalf smiled, with a kind expression on his face, which reminded Wen Xin of Dumbledore.

"Oh, thank you for letting me know." Wen Xin thanked her without saying a word.

Gandalf and King Elrond looked at each other, and then they turned and said goodbye.Smart people like brainstorming, and fortunately, these two are rare wise men.

"Ada, do you think we should stay here?" Wen Xin sat up, touched the bald scar on Ada's body, feeling distressed.

Ah Da shook his feathers, he didn't feel bad for elves, nor did he like them.

"That's it..." Wen Xin muttered, holding her chin, "Then let's stay and take a look. I haven't seen the elf prince yet... It is said that he is very handsome..."

Ah Da suddenly became angry: handsome and useful!Handsome can be eaten as a meal? !If you are looking for it, you must also find a strong one!Wenxin, what aesthetics do you have!Who did you learn from!It's really worrying, and I really can't do without me... The author has something to say: the blood elves are born out of World of Warcraft's setting, in fact, I don't need to write it, but I just want to write it...

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