Bone Throne

The moon elves are elves who are born to take on the role of fighting among all elves. They are aggressive by nature and hard to be persuaded. Most of them are diehards. They are rebellious from the bottom of their bones. They are the most tempered elves. Bad kind.However, what corresponds to their violent temper is their powerful strength. They once used all the power of the elves to repel the invasion of the demons, and even the gods could not make them bow their heads and bow their heads.

But it is a pity that the ancient battle between gods and demons was too tragic. Almost all the moon elves were killed in the last battle. The trauma even deprived them of their ability to bear offspring. The once famous Moon Elf clan in the mainland just disappeared from the eyes of the world. Only a few records in the history books can prove the existence of this glorious race.

Nangong Yin turned over the page that recorded the moon elves, and the next page was about the introduction of the forest of elves. He closed the book and stuffed it back on the bookshelf without interest, then turned around and left the Library Pavilion to return to the dormitory.

"Student Nangong who loves to read, why didn't he spend time in Zangshuge today?" Feng Yaran and Ding Yuye walked into the dormitory with an ice cream in their mouths, and happened to see Nangong Yin holding a box of chocolates and eating with gusto. Can't help chuckling.

Nangong Yin put the last piece of chocolate into his mouth, "A week later, the representative of Zhongzhou College came to the college for friendly exchange. Lan Mo still has a tough battle to fight."

Ding Yuye flew to Nangong Yin and sat down, leaned crookedly on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Then have you read Lan Mo's information? That guy is a tough guy. I think Lang Qianjue went to battle in person If you can’t even chew on him, you really have a tough battle to fight.”

"I'm not a dog. I don't care if he's tough or not." Nangong Yin calmly threw the empty chocolate box into the trash can and looked up at the clock. "It's almost time."

"What's the matter?" Feng Yaran ate up the ice cream in two or three bites, and just threw away the wooden stick and sat down on the other side of him, when he heard him say that, he asked in puzzlement.

As soon as Feng Yaran finished speaking, the door of the dormitory clicked lightly, and someone pushed it open. Gu Qingxu walked in with a sunny smile, peach blossom eyes, small dimples, and long legs. Elegant.

"Hey, it's you guys." Ding Yuye's smile faded a little, and the light in his eyes turned from clear to deep, like the sky covered by dark clouds, but it didn't look hazy.

Nangong Yin noticed the change in the color of his eyes. Although he didn't think so, he also remembered his special attitude. He pretended not to notice, and got up to meet the two of them. Ding Yuye and Feng Yaran thought he would say a few polite words. Unexpectedly, he opened his mouth and said, "You were late for a total of one hour, 32 minutes and six seconds."

Gu Qingya: "..."

Gu Qingxu's smiling face froze, and he didn't dare to look directly into Nangong Yin's deep eyes. He always felt that there was an indescribable intimidation in him, which made people naturally obey him without feeling peaceful.

Fortunately, Nangong Yin didn't bother them with the trivial matter of being late, but just casually mentioned a sentence to express his dissatisfaction, and then said: "You said that you will bring Lan Mo's materials here today."

"Yeah, I brought it!" Gu Qingxu nodded hastily, turned around and took out a document wrapped in kraft paper from Gu Qingya's hand and handed it to Nangong Yin, explaining with a smile: "We just got the document from the teacher's side." Come here, because the training time this time is relatively long, so I came late. By the way, the teacher asked you to find him later. He was very surprised why you didn’t go to him once for so long. Could it be that all the people you encountered in the study Can you solve the problem by yourself?"

Nangong Yin tore open the kraft paper, took out the information and opened it, quickly browsed the information on it and picked the important ones to keep in mind, without raising his head, he said: "So far, I have no problem that I can't solve through my own efforts, and the people around me There are Ding Yuye and Feng Yaran, and their opinions are more in line with the situation I encountered."

"So that's how it is." Gu Qingxu embraced Nangong Yin's shoulders familiarly, ignoring Ding Yuye's glaring at him, walked to the sofa and sat down, and said: "I think you are a weirdo, if other people can become teachers My disciple, your tail is already up to the sky, and you can't wait to stick to your teacher all the time. Fortunately, you have not taken the initiative to find your teacher since you have been a teacher for so long, and you are not very competent as a disciple."

Ding Yuye lazily got up from where he was originally sitting and walked to Nangong Yin, slapped Gu Qingxu's hand on Nangong Yin's shoulder away, and said, "Nangong thinks it's better to rely on oneself if there is no need to learn magic. A little bit of this once in a while is enough to serve as a reminder and inspiration, too much of it is not beautiful, isn’t it Nangong?”

"En." Nangong Yin nodded lightly.

Ding Yuye showed a proud expression, and gave Gu Qingxu a provocative look.

Gu Qingxu raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes met Ding Yuye's in the air, and the people watching seemed to be able to hear the intense crackling sounds, but Nangong Yin, who was in the middle of the flames of war, didn't seem to notice it at all, and did his own thing. thing.

Feng Yaran watched the two of them secretly compete, feeling bored.Nangong Yin didn't intend to pay attention to them at all, and put all his body and mind on the materials. No matter how hard they competed, they would just wink at the blind man.

Just as Feng Yaran thought, Nangong Yin flipped through the information very calmly, not caring what the two people around him said or did, but would occasionally chat with Gu Qingya who hadn't voluntarily said a word since she came in. about information.

According to the records, Lan Mo, Feng Yaran, and Ding Yuye belong to this generation's favored sons of heaven. Unlike others who all have prominent backgrounds, he became famous because of his strength against the sky, and his Very bad luck, often hunted down, or enemies or tyrannical monsters that are not easy to mess with, escaped death many times, and the number of times of falling off cliffs and abysses broke the record of masters in the whole continent, but the number of times they encountered adventures was only a handful. His luck was so bad that many people complained about whether he was the reincarnation of Tiandao's opponent.

According to normal people's thinking, this kind of person should have died long ago without even hair left, but everyone never expected that he survived tenaciously and became a fifth-level warrior at the age of 28.You must know that the rotten profession of martial artist is different from that of magician. There are many people who practice it, but few people can reach level five or above. Therefore, the higher the level, the more unknowns. There is no magic that has been studied by people. So thorough and clear, everything has to be explored by yourself.No historical accumulation means that there are not many opportunities, but no opportunity is the greatest opportunity. Once he has made enough achievements, he will be more dazzling and brilliant than others at the same stage, and his strength will be more solid and profound.Obviously, Feng Yaran did it. A fifth-level warrior is equivalent to a fifth-level magician, and there are many fifth-level magicians. After all, magicians are rare compared to a brick falling from the sky. Nine out of ten people are warriors. As far as humans are concerned, level five fighters can be counted on two hands in the entire continent, so it is conceivable who will receive more attention, not to mention, Ding Yuye and the others at the same stage as him are only level four magicians.

Seeing this, Nangong Yin's fingers clenched the edge of the paper slightly.I have to admit that if he were Lan Mo, he would definitely not be able to do better than him in such a situation.Talent and background are important, but in the end, these are just external things, and the only thing you can rely on forever is yourself.

Slightly calming down, Nangong Yin continued to look down.

Because Lan Mo has experienced countless hardships, he has seen almost all the ugly and dark sides of the world, and his character has changed from silent and forbearing at the beginning to ruthless, but he can also become another person in an instant, and his acting skills are better than those of the royal family.This is of course, after all, he walked out of the edge of life and death, if he can't act, he can't escape so many chases.

Being hunted down for a long time made him develop the habit of being cruel and ruthless to his enemies. His hands were stained with the blood of those who had hurt him. Although he never killed innocent people indiscriminately, the number of his enemies was too large, and his methods He is also too ruthless and ruthless, so many people have a very bad impression of him.Probably people are like this, the injury did not fall on themselves, so they always choose to forgive easily.

Nangong Yin turned to the last page, and there was only a picture printed on it. A young man in a black suit was surrounded by a pack of wolves, his eyes were full of evil spirits, his handsome face was splattered with a few bloodstains, and he was stepping on his feet. Unclear wolf carcass.

He slashed down with a sword, his cold face was like Shura's.

"How could he be the representative of Zhongzhou College?" Nangong Yin closed the documents and put them aside, then looked at Gu Qingya and asked.

"Actually, he is in the same situation as Lan Qianjue." Gu Qingya said: "His ancient martial arts are basically self-taught, lacking theoretical support and systematicness, so he chose to enter Zhongzhou College for further study. He is now a fifth-year student, Zhongzhou College The middle school students ranked first, and they have become the representatives of exchanges with our college."

Feng Yaran came to Nangong Yin's side at some point, and when he mentioned Lan Mo, he showed a look of disdain, and said: "Lan Mo's strength and talent are good, but he has offended too many people and has no connections. Long, it will definitely take a lot of energy for him to grope alone, maybe he will take a detour, he is outstanding now, but it is really hard to say what will happen in the future."

"Old Feng is right." Ding Yuye leaned on Nangong Yin's shoulder and lazily agreed with Feng Yaran's point of view: "Background certainly cannot determine a person's future and development, but it often plays a pivotal role, unless you It has already reached the level of the Lord of Light, otherwise it will be difficult to walk on the mainland no matter what, and those big families can send a few people to kill you, and you will not even know where to say a word of grievance."

Nangong Yin was noncommittal to Ding Yuye and Feng Yaran's point of view, but said indifferently: "I only know that there are some roads that only I can walk. When I embark on this road, no one can help. As for the final walk No matter what the end point is, it is the result of one's own choice. Whether you have background or strength, if the choice remains the same, the result will never change."

Gu Qingxu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said: "Why are these words so familiar?"

Ding Yuye and Feng Yaran were stunned at the same time, then lowered their heads embarrassingly.Nangong Yin glanced at them without any emotion, and said, "This is the message of Ding Yuye and Feng Yaran on the speech wall of outstanding students of Platinum Academy."

"Oh——" Gu Qingxu suddenly realized, the ending subtly elongated, staring at him with eyes that annoyed Ding Yuye and said with a smile: "This seems to be contrary to what someone just said."

Gu Qingya twitched the corners of her mouth, although her expression was still as cold as ice and showed no disdain, it still made Ding Yuye feel very upset.

"I agree with this passage very much, very much." Nangong Yin said indifferently, "I am also looking forward to meeting this legendary Lan Mo who is so lucky."

"So, what's your next plan?" Gu Qingxu asked loudly with a trace of strange excitement.

Nangong Yin remained silent, with a calm expression.

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