Lord of the Continent [Western Fantasy]

Standing in front of the tall bookshelf, the angel who acted as the background board finally spoke: "My lord, you don't need to come over, just like choosing the sword of the forest spirit, you can choose the right item for the guest from the heart, and let it Show up on the table."

"I know." Xixiumi said, "But I want to discuss with you, and the content of the discussion involves the privacy of the guests. It's impolite for us to say it openly in front of others, right?"

Hersius automatically filtered out the second half of his sentence, and only felt that the sentence "I want to discuss with you" was very useful. His heart was filled with love, and he smiled and asked, "What do you want to discuss with me, Sihumi?"

"This guest should be a half-breed elf, right?" Xi Xiumi said, "I'm not sure, I'm just judging based on the information you told me."

"Yes, my lord." Hersius said softly, "You are quite right. He is indeed a half-blood elf."

"Then what do you think," Xixiumi asked, "what is the most important thing for a half-blood elf?"

Hersius didn't answer right away. He thought of his own doubts just now, and thought of what the mist had done, and decided to cut off those idiots this time and develop the viscount into his ally.

So he suggested: "As a half-breed elf, I think his greatest wish is to become a real elf. After all, elves value blood very much and intermarriage with outsiders is forbidden."

Xi Xiumi nodded. In fact, he thought the same way, but he was used to asking for opinions from angels—there is strength in numbers.

"However, it is quite difficult to turn a mixed blood into a pure blood." Xi Xiumi said worriedly, "I don't know if there is such a treasure in the Dream Palace."

"Don't worry, my lord," Hersius reassured, "Everything you need can be found in the Dream Palace, you just need to follow your heart."

"Okay, let me try." Said Xixiu Mi closed his eyes, and began to imagine hard in his consciousness.

As the saying goes, one is born and the other is familiar. Xi Xiumi's meditation time this time was very short. When he opened his eyes again, there was already an extra ancient book in his hand.

The ancient book was written in elven script, and its appearance was very beautiful. The emerald green book cover and inner pages were like gleaming emeralds. Xixiumi looked at it over and over for a long time, but couldn't understand a single word.

But this is his sincere choice, and he is very confident that he can help the half-blood elf realize his wish.

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"I chose a book for you." Xixiumi handed the ancient book to Salinger and said, "You can have a look first to see if you like it."

Seeing that the object chosen by the Lord God was actually a book, Salinger was suddenly relieved. Fortunately, it was not an expensive prop, and it seemed that there was no need to pay for it next time.

Salinger took the ancient book respectfully, and the moment he touched the book, countless pictures flashed in his mind.

He saw the elven country far away from the human country in the west of the West Fantasy Continent.

He saw the Eternal Forest where the Elves lived, and saw the Elves singing and dancing in festivals under the night sky.

Different from the illustrations he has seen in the book before, these scenes are so vivid and real, as if he is in them instead of a spectator.

Immediately afterwards, a tall, beautiful male elf appeared in front of Salinger.

He was wearing a gorgeous royal robe, with the Sword of the Forest Spirit on his waist, watching Salinger silently, and after a few breaths, it turned into platinum-gold foam.

The foam finally gathered on the cover of the ancient book, and the title of the book was slowly revealed: "Purification and Extraction".

Seeing the shocked expression of the half-breed elf, Xi Xiumi asked puzzledly, "Is there something wrong with this book?"

Salinger recovered from the disappearing illusion, looked at Xi Xiumi, and murmured: "No, there is no problem, I like this book very much."

Xixiu Mi smiled: "Just like it."

"I decided to buy this book." Salinger said, "How much gold do I need to pay you?"

Just now, when he saw that his choice from the heart was a book, Xixiumi had the idea of ​​giving it away for nothing.

Although he didn't know this half-breed elf very well, he had already imagined the other's poor life experience through his extraordinary imagination.

The elves are very concerned about the purity of blood, presumably this poor mixed blood should be very unpopular among the clan, so they did not hesitate to walk out of the forest where they have lived for a long time, and with little hope, they traveled thousands of mountains and rivers, looking for the blood that would make them become pure blood. The Book of Elves.

Now that he is fortunate enough to be in the Palace of Dreams, he is only one step away from his lifelong wish. All his hard work can't be wasted just because he doesn't have money, right?

The elves treat money like dung, so it's normal for them to have no money. It's just an ancient book. Why don't you give it to this poor half-blood.

After making a decision, Xixiumi said sincerely: "I have a very good relationship with you. I will give you this book as a meeting gift. No money is required."

Salinger: "!!"

"You might as well open it first and have a look." Xixiumi added, "If you're not satisfied, I'll go and exchange it for you. No matter what it is, I'll give it to you."

Salinger: "..."

Salinger never imagined that this unknown god named Miga Cardio was so generous and kind. Thinking of his previous suspicions, Lord Viscount couldn't help but feel ashamed.

I took back my previous thoughts, he thought in his heart, this is a great god!

"Thank you." Salinger said, "If I don't bother you, I really want to look here for a while, so that if there is anything I don't understand, I can ask you for advice."

"Don't bother." Xi Xiumi smiled, "You can stay here for a long time."

Salinger: "That would be great!"

After calming down his excitement, Salinger sat upright, solemnly placed the book on the table, gently turned to the first page, and began to read carefully.

Xixiumi also took an ancient book and quietly accompanied him, but Hersius behind him was not happy.

This viscount who has no eyesight is the one who made my lord sleepless tonight!If he hadn't pulled Xixiu Mi to ask questions, how could we have returned to the manor at eleven o'clock?

As a result, by coincidence, he was sent to the Dream Palace by those idiots again, and now that he has got what he needs, he still has the audacity to stay to study?

I really don't have any awareness!

Can't you see the relationship between me and my family?

Originally, tonight's dream time is still very rich, we can live happily in the world of two people, what's the matter with you reading a book here?

Do you still need my adults to accompany you? !

He has never been with me! ! !

The more the angel thought about it, the angrier he became, and he glared at Salinger viciously, wishing to kill him with his eyes.

He stared like this for a full 10 minutes, and finally his eyes were sore, but the viscount didn't notice it at all, and he had already devoted himself to this ancient book, lingering on it.

Although the elves in the book are complex and cumbersome, he recognized them all as if he had no teacher. He flipped through page after page, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, as if he had participated in the writing of this book before. write.

"Butler," Xi Xiumi whispered, "I'm thirsty."

"Alright sir, wait a moment." Hersius immediately withdrew his eye knife and began to busy himself with serving his lord.

"I don't want to drink black tea."

"What would you like to drink, my lord?"

"Sweet milk tea."

"Immediately, wait a moment."

"Well, it's too sweet."

"Then don't drink it, I'll change it for you."

"Uh, this isn't sweet enough."

"Okay, okay, change again."

Probably because he didn't sleep well at night, Xixiumi was particularly picky about his taste tonight, and he didn't complain, but the angel took out new sweet milk tea from the sky over and over again, and he never tired of pleasing his family.

The two of them were tired and crooked there, and they didn't notice at all that Salinger's body began to emit a light green light.

The light flowed slowly on Salinger's body, getting brighter and brighter, and finally gathered on top of his head, turning into a green shooting star, piercing through the gray mist wrapped around his body, and flying towards the distance.

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On the far edge of the Western Fantasy continent, in the hinterland of the Eternal Forest, stands an ancient tree with a height of [-] meters.

Its canopy is huge, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and its trunk is so thick that ten people cannot hug it. The tree is full of mottles, which are the traces left by the years.

It is the foundation of the eternal forest, and it is also a holy object that helps the elves breed life.

——Ancient tree of life.

Right in the center of the ancient tree of life, a young man was sleeping. He was completely naked, his arms were covered with emerald green elf patterns, he stood quietly in the ancient tree, his eyes were closed, and he did not move. .

In an instant, a green light flashed in the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground, hitting the ancient tree of life with a bang, and then dissipating.

After a long time, the young man inside the ancient tree slowly opened his eyes, and the pure and clean green pupils were filled with summer light.

A gentle voice sounded: "Mega Cardio...?"

"No, it doesn't look like his aura." The man muttered to himself, "Mega Cardio has entered the cycle of life, and it is impossible for him to appear in this world again."

The young man lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking, and after a while, he walked out of the ancient tree of life.

The warm sun shines on the earth, passing through the layers of branches and leaves of the old trees, casting mottled shadows on the ground, and a young man stands under the tree, naked.

He was tall and well-proportioned, his complexion was snow-white, and his long golden hair was casually scattered around his waist, shining brightly.

His facial features are suffocatingly beautiful, and he is looking up at the midair at this time, his beautiful face seems to be coated with gold by light.

Not far away, there was a faint lifeline of Miga Cardio floating. The man closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to search in the West Fantasy Continent. Finally, he felt a little breath of the other party, and raised his eyebrows nicely.

Once the greatest elf king of the Eternal Forest, the elf king who had been dead for thousands of years and could not be revived even by him——Mega Cardio.

Did he really come back in another way?

Which great god is this?Or just a coincidence?

The man frowned and thought for a moment, and finally decided to walk out of the eternal forest.

If the opponent is really Mega Cardio, he has the responsibility to bring his people back.

He whispered the elven incantation, and the leaves of the ancient tree of life immediately fell, transforming into a white robe on the young man's body, and the scepter placed in the ancient tree was also in his hand.

The gentle wind blew through the forest, and the man disappeared in an instant. He woke up silently, and left quietly.

The current elf king and the patrolling elf guards were not disturbed, and even the birds staying on the ancient trees were unaware.