[Quick Transmigration] Blame me for the abuse

The current situation is simply beyond what a WTF can describe. Regarding this, you can find clues from the stiff facial expressions of the three of them.But to be honest, I can't blame them for their lack of psychological quality. After all, what happened in front of them was so cool that they temporarily lost their language ability.

Although they are not Cinderella, and they did not make a messy wish for a rose or a tree to attend the prince's ball, but their current mood may be the same as when Cinderella saw the fairy godmother of.

As for the "fairy godmother" on the opposite side - Rafal, because he is more expressionless than the trio who was shocked by his appearance, we can't find out his current heart rate curve.However, when he lifted up the ground-length dark black gorgeous robe that was blessed with some strange magic that made it appear to be shining silver, he raised his overly long gray eyelashes, which seemed to be wet from a long sleep Gray eyes, waist-length black hair softly bound by delicate silver chains, pale skin showing a transparent soft luster, like Snow White who accidentally turned into the color of her stepmother.

So the current situation at the scene is that Boulville is watching silently, while we outside the audience use highlighted fonts to swipe the full screen.

Wow, here comes another one who looks amazing.

Cough cough, back to the topic.

Noyce, who has always been aloof, was the first to bring back the scene, and promptly asked the questions that normal people would ask in such a situation with his soft childish voice.

Mirror mirror, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?

Wrong, wrong, not this sentence.

"So, this tree actually sealed an elf?"

Rafal, who suddenly appeared at the moment when the ceremony was completed, lowered his eyes arrogantly and perfunctorily made a gesture to Clemens' knowingly questioning.

responded.The pointed ears under the long black hair clearly proved this point.

"Then, can you tell me the reason why you were sealed here." A voice behind him sounded, and Bartholomew turned to look at Noyce, surprised by his sudden and strange outburst of curiosity who was usually silent.Obviously, this is not a simple matter. According to Bartholomew's character, he can't avoid it. He always thought that Noyce hated trouble more than him in this respect.

Tilting his head slightly, the simple movement seems to be easily lethal by him.There was a flash of confusion in the gray eyes, which softened his originally glamorous demeanor.

"I forgot, I only remember two things."

He turned to the blond boy, whose Elvish pronunciation had a slightly indifferent elegance and reserve.

"Your name is Noyce."

"I will find you."

Zepheniah City Cathedral

"I'm very sorry, Bishop Brod, the dark elements in that forest are too strong, and we are not capable enough to complete the task."

Clemens put his left hand on his right chest and bent slightly.

In the golden hall, Bishop Broad straightened up and put down a tome published by the Holy See on the development history and improvement conjectures of water-based magic defense. His smile was still peaceful.However, he shook his head; "No, adventurers, your mission is well done."

A hint of puzzlement flashed across his blue eyes at the same time, Clemens did not interrupt Bishop Broad, but expressed his puzzlement with questioning eyes.

"We naturally have our own way of judging. As you may have guessed, that forest is the territory of the Uno elves. Naturally, it is impossible for you to reduce the concentration of dark elements in the entire forest. You have already done what you should do."

There were still doubts, but Clemens didn't pursue it any further. The reflection from the stained glass made his pupils appear clearer and slightly sharper.

He remained silent.He calmly accepted the seal from Bishop Broad that symbolized the completion of the task. Because the person in charge of this task is the bishop, the process was more cumbersome than usual, and he needed to go to the United Center to confirm the completion of the task through the seal before he could get paid.

After the routine mutual blessings and pleasantries, the three performed simple Holy See etiquette and were about to leave.Bishop Broad spoke slowly again; "Adventurers, on behalf of the believers of the God of Light, I will give you a gift."

The priest brought a beautifully carved box made of local trees. Bishop Brod tapped lightly with his left hand, and the box disappeared.

What appeared in Brod's hands was a mediocre but extremely beautiful gemstone that looked like a swamp. Under the penetrating light, it seemed to be giving birth to flowing water, and it was astonishingly beautiful.

Gently placing the gem in the palm of Noyce who was walking at the end, Brod smiled and looked at the three of them; "The gift of the God of Light, its name is 'Fate'."

Bartholomew took off his coat and put it on because he went to the lake to catch fish, but only caught a bunch of Luden fish that Rafal hated the most, and was hurt by Neuss's series of high-cold behavior. Rafael cruelly poured water on Clemens with dark magic.

The weather has turned cold, and Bartholomew, who has an explosive attribute, can't bear to look at Clemens Dong's poor dog eyes, which seem to be abandoned by an unscrupulous owner. He took the initiative to help Clemens bake the clothes , and very kindly did not expose the fact that even though Bulville is in the form of a wolf cub, it is obvious that he can help Clemens dry his clothes quickly with the fluctuation of the fire element.

Although Clemens' inadvertently revealed affinity for dark elements in the forest was indeed surprising, the three of them tacitly did not mention this topic again, but when they left the forest, Bartholomew took the initiative to give Clemens A deep hug, even if it is a friend, some secrets should be tacitly kept, he didn't ask, but chose to maintain respect in his own way.After all, although there are still non-human races on the mainland, such as the Uno elves, who use dark magic and believe in the god of the abyss, they still choose to hide from the world when the mainland extremely rejects dark magic, which is far better than their simple reluctance to involve humans Disputed close relatives, the Novan elves.

Darkness is still regarded as heresy.

After opening this page, although they still harbor many secrets and cannot be honest, the transformation is clearly visible.Clemens is still cheerful and energetic, but now Clemens gives him a strange sense of security, and he does not reject this feeling.

And since Noyce was unintentionally "confessed" by the elf, and very gratifyingly shattered the high-cold image he had maintained all along.Everyone had a necessary discussion about where to go next.Ultimately, to figure out the JQ between Neuss and Rafal.Everyone decides to help Rafal find his lost memory.

"If you want to retrieve your memory, you can find a prophet or a prophet. They can predict the future, and they can also go back to the past. The only prophets I know are the Elf King of the Uno tribe and the legendary demon master from another continent. , or the Fetts in the Edgarka Wasteland who have prophetic abilities." Noyes habitually found a seat close to Bartholomew and sat down. His blond hair was already very long, and the three of them stood together. Like a projection of the same brilliant sun.

"Since Rafal is a dark elf, it may be better to find the Elf King than to go to the Edgarka Wasteland." The Edgarka Wasteland is too far away, and the Fetts exist in legends and are almost as secluded as the Uno elves. And rare race.

Glancing across Rafal's fingers, Noyce rejected Bartholomew's proposal with a blank expression; "It is impossible to find the Elven King. How can the prophet who lost his memory help him find his memory?"

Rafal, who had been standing quietly next to him, raised his left hand under the hem of his long sleeve. The huge white gemstone flashed with runes of magic spells, which were powerful and ancient. According to Noyce, in all likelihood, it symbolized The ring of the identity of the elf king.

And Bartholomew and Clemens no longer wanted to express any opinions on the fact that the prophet was able to make himself lose his memory.

"Then we can find Rafal's people, maybe they will have clues." Clemens continued after receiving the warm clothes from Bartholomew and giving the blond young man a big smile.

"The elf king has been sealed for such a long time, and the place of the seal is in the territory of the Uno elves, but no one has come to lift the seal or guard, which in itself shows that there is a problem. Maybe the power of the seal is too strong, or even more The reason we can’t ascertain. As far as I know, the Uno elves are not a hospitable race. They are generally powerful in combat. The elf king with amnesia is likely to be suspected or even imprisoned.”

The black-haired Elf King didn't express any opinion, but turned his head to Noyes.

"Let's go to the Edgarka Wasteland to find the Feites."

The boy avoided Rafal's gaze and said to the other two.

four months later

Edgar Card Moor.

This continent is not like the western fantasy novels that Bartholomew read when he was an otaku, where teleportation arrays spread everywhere, and space artifacts cost cabbage. Most of this kind of high-end products are monopolized in the hands of certain special classes.For example, the interspatial ring in the hand of the local tyrant Bartholomew and given to Noyce.But the teleportation array is unique to the Holy See.

As a result, the hard-working adventure team finally arrived at the Edgarka Wasteland after four months while bumping, getting lost, and taking on a few simple missions along the way.

Bitter wind blew across the barren land, and the dry air was accompanied by dust and sand blown up. The ground was covered with all kinds of dry grass unevenly. At first glance, there were not a few tall plants at all.The whole wasteland has a unique smell of red grass, a plant that the locals love for 10 minutes. It is as salty as seaweed with a touch of sweetness.

"Now we are at the southernmost tip of the Edgarka Wasteland, and a further distance to the west is the legendary gathering place of the Fett people. I will take you to that place, and then I will return to the tribe. This is The limit of what I can do." The man who spoke had dark skin and a strong figure, dark brown hair stood up high, and was dressed in a common outfit of human tribes near the Edgarka Wasteland.

The carriage is only willing to go to the outskirts of the wasteland. First, because the wasteland is too remote, most of the residents here are wary of outsiders.The second is because the wasteland also hides too many dangers and unknowns, and the goal of driving a carriage is too obvious.Clemens suggested that everyone spend a lot of money to find an experienced guide who is willing to take risks from the few tribes living in the wilderness, which is better than a few of them who are ignorant about this place.

After several days of high concentration, they encountered several ferocious predators. Although this did not pose a great threat to them, Neuss and Bartholomew, who were in poor health, were already very tired, so they Just sitting together, whispering about the use of several defensive spells.The black-haired Rafal wore a cloak that was too wide to cover his long hair, and hid aside and dozed off.

Clemens was still full of energy, and while propping up the defensive barrier, he continued to discuss local customs and some legends with the guide Hubbard.

"It is said that the Fett people live with the golden eagles. They absorb the souls of the dead and can look directly at the sun. The first Fett people are the sons of the Feather God Ecques. Several orc races near us who believe in the Feather God are The body of the dead will be placed on the wasteland to worship him."

While talking, Hubbard took out the kettle, poured some liquid into the palm of his hand, and carefully applied it to his eyes.The hunters on the Edgarka Wilderness believe that this method can sharpen their eyesight, which is similar to the practice of primitive tribes in Africa in the documentary Bartholomew has watched.

"The elders in the family often say that the Fett people predict their fate, but their fate is only vague and scattered fragments. Countless clues lead them to the end. No matter what changes they make, the direction of fate still cannot be shifted. There is a legend A spinner, he accidentally obtained the power left by the necromancer dark mage on the mainland, and became a dark one. Because of an accident, he lost his son. In order to get his son back, he killed a Fei A special person, who inherited the ability of the prophet through a certain ceremony, he saw countless fragments of the future, and the prophecy told him that he would find his loved ones back. So, every detail, every person, every thing. He is serious Planning, for hundreds of years, he planned countless disputes behind the scenes and guided the fate of countless people. In the end, he brought back his son in an unknown world, but his son died seven days after returning to the mainland. to an unsolved curse."

Clemens put the cloak behind his head and lay on his back on the ground. He seemed to be carefully observing the liquid in Hubbard's water bottle that his people used to protect their eyes, without saying a word.

Noyce, who was talking with Bartholomew, suddenly turned his head: "This is fate. Even the prophet cannot control it. Even the prophet cannot see through it."

The airy tone and the clear declarative sentence may have a questioning meaning because of the boy's voice.

No one answered this question.Only Bulville instantly erected his scarlet pupils vigilantly.

Start preparing large-scale magic in your hands.Bartholomew frowned and looked towards the wilderness.

Rumbling, the vibration of the wasteland is still not very clear, but a group of people who have already made up for Edgarka's common sense of living in the wasteland have understood that,

They ran into a beast tide in Edgarka Wasteland.

"Clemens."

The only blond mage with melee ability and the protagonist Jun has strengthened the defensive barrier. Noyce and Bartholomew have prepared large-scale attack magic. Even Rafal can't use dark magic in front of people. Two unusually gorgeous silver long swords that looked like they were forged by elves came out.

Brothers, go crazy!

The author has something to say:

What to do, the author wants to change the outline again.Obsessive-compulsive disorder plus fear of choice is really a weapon for Carvin.