Arthur Crowe.

The astrologer Quaytoan suddenly woke up from his dreams, and he adjusted his breath with his hand on his forehead.

He has been plagued by nightmares for three thousand years. Every once in a while, he will dream of the past that Arthur Crowe was swallowed by the fog, and all the familiar friends and relatives were distorted into monster scenery.

Quaytoan can't forget all of this, and all the surviving high elves can't be forgotten.

So when he listened to the sacred tree and said, "The murderer who caused the tragedy of 3,000 years ago is back," Quaytoan has not restrained his sleeves and has been very restrained in fighting the shackles.

It’s very difficult to get Quay Toan’s acceptance of the group again. What really made Quaytoan’s determination to try it is the current bad situation of Arthur Crowe.

The silver inscription appeared in his hand, and the inscription formed a portal, which he walked directly into.

The position that the portal leads to is the periphery of the forgotten land, and the elders of Sindoral have been waiting for him for a long time.

"Sindonal, where is the forgotten person?"

There is only one message from the sacred tree to Quaytoan, that is, 'accepting the forgotten person'.

Any high elf who has experienced that disaster understands what it means to be a forgotten person. Quaytoan is now hard to understand why the Holy Tree will accept them again.

But the situation of Arthur Crowe, Quay Toan, who is astrologer, is very clear, and even if there is still a hope in the end, Quaytoan will also hold it tightly.

"He is inside." Elder Sindonal pointed to the ruins behind him.

Have to step into it?

He looked at the buildings that were not far away, and all kinds of memories poured in from his mind. He closed his eyes and sank his heart. When he opened his eyes again, he looked at Al, next to him.

"Sindonal, I remember meeting this time, I asked you to keep secret to other elders," Quay Toan said.

Quaytoan knows Al, and very few of the high elves do not know this genius child.

"Forgotten people say she... is the key to saving Arthurcro."

When Elder Sinadol spoke this sentence, the expression on his face was very weird.

Quay Toan’s face, who heard the news, also showed up... Unbelievable expression, as if to say ‘Arthurro was not saved, wait for death! ’

After Quaytoan entered the forgotten land with Elder Schindor, many questions in his mind were occupied by a large number of memories.

This city, which has become a ruin, was originally part of the bustling of Arthur Crowe, and Quaytoan’s current head is as hot as a fire.

"Quittoan, are you okay?" Elder Sindoral noticed the astrologist's slightly painful expression.

"Just remembered something bad."

Quaytoan shook his head and let Elder Sinadol continue to lead the way.

Elder Siddoral took him all the way to the Hearthstone Tavern in the depths of the Forgotten Land. When Quaytoan entered the pub for the next second, he saw the oncoming Qiao Xiu.

Quaytoan is already trying to restrain his emotions, but he clearly feels the same atmosphere of the monsters three thousand years ago in Qiao Xiu. At this moment, his mind has many ideas...

The forgotten person, the leader, destroys the culprit of Arthur Crowe, and the murderer who killed his parents and his brother and sister!

The cultivation that has been accumulated for thousands of years seems to have lost its effect at this moment. The astrologer's expression has become very dignified. He is trying to restrain the hatred and killing in his heart.

The killings spilled on him were also noticed by Qiao Xiu, and Hiri, who was next to him, had the same instinct as a beast.

"Do you have a high elf to meet someone else and are used to talking about it first?"

In this week, Hili has taught several high-level elf inspectors to be human. They came to the tavern with hostility and anger. Then they were **** by Hilary and the ice dragon, and then tied and thrown to the third floor. Go to tune and teach.

Quaytoan is now like a wolf crouching in the snow. Although it blends with the surrounding white snow, he has already exposed his own fangs and claws, ready to shred the prey at any time.

"Quittoan, the holy tree is watching you." Elder Sindonal quickly reminded his friends.

He looked up and saw the white bird standing on the beam of the house, and instantly realized his own gaffe. Quaytoan took a deep breath again. He constantly reminded himself that the person in front of him is not a long-lived species. I am afraid that the descendants of the group of sins will not have him to bear. ’

"My name is Quay Toan, the elder of the Elven Council, and also a astrologer."

Quaytoan, who adjusted his emotions, practiced a special etiquette of a high elf toward Joe.

"Joshua Yanorode."

Qiao Xiu just told his own name. In the face of a man who had the idea of ​​"want to kill you," Qiao Xiu couldn't greet him with a smile.

"Boss! Can you start?"

Al did not notice the dignified atmosphere of conversation between the two, and she put all her energy into the training of the Holy Spirit these days.

All this is for today's 'live' to prove to those who support her, she can still kill each other's heroes in a game.

"You still have two hours to prepare, my scene has been set up for you, you can sit directly there."

Qiao Xiu opened the interface of the magic net and took a look at the feedback. The other two guests invited by Qiao Xiu sent a message to Joe that he could start at any time.

It is said that the thunder crystal for the live broadcast, but also for the yellow dress, please take a full day off, when Joe Xiu next recording the sage pulpit, the yellow clothes may come to find their own complaints.

"Ok!"

Al’s performance is still full of energy, and it’s not like a three-night look.

She sat in the long table that Joe Xiu gave her a quiet wait for the live broadcast.

"What are you going to do with Alpha?"

Elder Schindor looked at the position where Al was sitting, and this position looked quite a bit 'ceremonial'.

The decorations on the long table are carefully arranged, stacked hardcover books, and a vase with three bouquets, plus a white cloth temporarily pulled up behind the bed...

Is it difficult to tell a story like the Frost Elves? Elder Sinadol has seen one or two demos on the Internet, and the Frost Elves will share some interesting stories with Nolan's humans in the afternoon.

"Probably sacrificed her and exchanged a lot of faith."

At this time, Qiao Xiu chose to make a joke, and on the way to joke, he looked at the veteran Quay Toan.

The elder's face had a very complicated expression.

"Dedication... sacrifice? Old... Is the boss true?"

This joke of Qiao Xiu was heard by the agile Al, and the girl seemed to be really...believe.

"That." When Joe Xiugang was going to tell Al truth, her face suddenly appeared with a decisive expression.

"I... I know, if it is for Arthur Crowe, but the boss has only one request, can you not sacrifice me to the poor gods, like the **** of the light and the **** of order, they seem Don't eat meat... The **** of thunder is the best! 'The Hall of the Spirit is filled with countless feasts! 'What.'

Algeria's serious and Qiao Xiu analyzed, if the soul is sacrificed to the gods, give it to the comfort that the **** can pass.

"wait a moment!"

Qiao Xiu is the second time to be convinced in the strange brain circuit of Al, this girl seems to have a lot of research on the gods of this world, she can say a "Tour Guide to Heaven" again!

But after Al's analysis, the elder named Quaytoan seemed to believe it.

“Is it still possible to use this method in the end?”

Quay Toan’s sigh permeated a desperate mood.

“Can I only use this method?”

How did Qiao Xiu listen to the elf elder who knew the ‘sacrificial’ method?

"This is the will of the holy tree..." Quaytoan's eyes were erratic, and finally he looked up at the white bird. "If that's the case, the holy tree... Al She is not a suitable candidate."