[Holographic] Only Buddhist players

In the situation, the night passed quickly, and it was only when dawn broke that Freya stepped into the tree house. The splashed bloodstains on her breasts and silver armor were shocking, and the fur on her wrists and knee pads was also dirty, but her posture was very calm: "You guys Are you here to help?"

After getting an affirmative answer, she didn't talk nonsense, and spread out a piece of parchment on the table, on which was drawn a topographical map of Elven Island.

"Although the night elves are scattered in battle, there are traces to follow. When I hovered in the sky, I found a large number of night elves active in the dense forest on the south bank. Their leaders may gather there, but they disappeared as soon as I landed." Valkyrie Put away the landform map and hand it to Shen Fan, "You guys help me dive there to see, if possible, capture it alive."

After speaking, he threw a frost flower totem over, brought up the gun and went out again.

Before the stealth mission reaches the destination, it is necessary to avoid the enemy as much as possible. Once it is discovered, the target must be solved immediately, and he cannot be allowed to pass on the news.

The two of Shen Fan walked carefully through the forest and the battlefield where the elves were fighting, and came to the south bank.

The night elves I met before seemed to be very scattered, fighting on their own, but outside the dense forest on the south bank, there were more than a dozen of them patrolling back and forth, which was indeed very suspicious as the Valkyrie said.

At this density, it is almost impossible to sneak in without being detected.

The two stopped behind a big tree not far from the dense forest, observed their patrol pattern, and found that when they patrolled to the periphery, two night elves were alone.

Shen Fan threw a lamp and walked over at night, hypnotized them with "dreams", and dragged them behind a hidden tree.

"Hey," the two night elves patrolling from the other side asked strangely, "Where did they go?"

Then there was a flash of a scorching edge behind him, and the two night elves fell down together without making a sound.

The two went deep into the forest again, and solved most of the patrols in the same way.

"Those light elves have oppressed us for so many years, it's time to show them some color."

"If it's true, as the lord said, continuing to create disasters can make eternal night come..."

Fragile voices came from behind the trees in the center of the dense forest. They were about to get closer, but the voice stopped them very vigilantly.

"who!"

That was obviously not an ordinary night elf, with extremely keen perception. Shen Fan just made a sound when he stepped on the dead leaves, and he was noticed immediately. Split up to chase.

The night elves were already swift, and the light of dawn penetrated through the leaves to vaguely capture the ghostly shadows.

Shen Fan didn't chase him very far before he lost him. He stopped and was about to send a message to Han Qing when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a phantom in the forest out of the corner of his eyes, followed by the coldness of the blade coming from behind, aiming at his heart.

Shen Fan threw himself forward to dodge the attack, and at the same time kicked his right foot towards the sneak attacking shadow.

But the black shadow disappeared in an instant, and he didn't want to fight and didn't leave. He retreated as soon as he hit it, and he didn't know which shadowy tree was hiding behind it.

Light elves are good at magic and bows and arrows, while night elves are natural assassins. Assassins have restrained his fragile support in the first place. Shen Fan has roughly estimated in his heart that even the casting speed of his enchanted wind attribute skills cannot be compared there. Hold him before the Assassins retreat.

So when the sound of piercing the air sounded from behind again, Shen Fan didn't dodge, but turned his side to avoid the vital parts while casting "Dream", taking advantage of the time when the dagger pierced his waist, the hypnotic effect was triggered, Controlled the attacker.

The blow from the night elf leader directly left Shen Fan with a small tube of blood. He gave himself a sip before he dared to lick the dagger at the back of his waist, otherwise he was afraid that the continuous bleeding would make him fall to the ground. .

Just in case, he tied the night elves to a tree, and waited until Han Qing came before carrying the two captives through the dense forest back to the camp of the light elves.

"This totem... I seem to have seen it somewhere." The patriarch pondered for a moment while holding the secret letter with the black sun totem that he found from the night elves, and then searched in front of the bookshelf.

Freya opened the letter and skimmed through it quickly, then said blankly: "No wonder, it turned out that the equipment was provided to them by Dwarf Island."

The patriarch of the elves asked while searching: "Didn't the dwarves live in the cave all the time, hiding from the world?"

"They just don't like the light, so they live in the cave." Freya picked up the empty envelope and looked at the black sun totem on it, "If there is no sun in the clouds..."

"I found it!" The patriarch returned to the table with a broken ancient book in his arms. Shen Fan and the two leaned over and saw a sun totem on the first page that was opened, which had the same shape as the "God's Hidden" one. Exactly the same, the difference is that this sun totem is yin and yang, black on the left and white on the right.

One side is yellow and brittle, and the mottled paper is full of indecipherable ancient characters.

"Amaterasu, in charge of day and night, good and evil." The patriarch read out the content, and compared the two totems repeatedly, "Could it be that this ancient god is behind the scenes of 'Shen Yin'..."

"No." Freya said decisively, "If it was him, there would be no need to activate the gun at all. It should be that someone wants to use the disaster to awaken the power of the night in his body and let the eternal night come."

"Any emotion that belongs to the night, such as fear, sadness, darkness, etc., can be transformed into the power of the night of Amaterasu, but once Amaterasu can't suppress the power of the night, it will lose control and let the night come. Therefore, in ancient times, Amaterasu It has always maintained the balance of the cloud, and is the arbiter of good and evil."

"Until the gods fight." Freya seemed to recall something, frowned, and did not continue.

The situation ended here, and the next main task was to go to Dwarf Island. Countless wolf-like players appeared around the two of them. Han Qing protected Shen Fan, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Master, it's time to sleep. "

Shen Fan was a little dazed, and took half a step back awkwardly when he came back to his senses: "Yes."

"Call me if you need anything, I'll be right next door to you."

Shen Fan still looked away awkwardly, and disappeared in place within two seconds.

Shen Fan returned to reality, opened the door a crack, and saw a gleam of light from the door of the next room, hesitated for a moment, then stepped out lightly, after washing, returned to the room lightly, and slowly closed the door.

...It's obviously my own home, so how come it looks like a thief?Shen Fan was lying dead on the bed, but his ears could clearly catch the movement from the next room. His head of the bed was leaning against the wall connecting the next room, and he could hear a dull sound, the sound of liquid hitting the porcelain cup.

"Well, he's drinking water." Shen Fan thought.

After a while, I heard the rustling of cloth rubbing.

"Hmm... Are you crawling under the covers?"

But what came next was the sound of the quilt being lifted and closed again.

"Did you just lie down now? What were you doing just now..." Shen Fan finished his analysis and concluded, "Take off your clothes."

It wasn't until a picture appeared in his mind that he suddenly realized what he was doing, pulled up the quilt to cover his ears, and thought about whether he should find someone to replace a wall with better sound insulation.

After tossing and turning all night, Shen Fan didn't know how long he slept, and smelled the smell of rice in a daze, he got up, put on his slippers, and walked out of the room.

The door of the next room was open, and a soft light was on. Under the light, there was a man with his back facing him, as if he was reading a book. Shen Fan walked over, trying to see the blurred outline clearly.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew outside the window, the lights went out, and the room was empty.

He stopped at the door of the room, stunned for a moment, and thought vaguely, yes, my father left home a long time ago.

Shen Fan turned around and followed the smell of rice to the kitchen, his mother's back was busy in the dim light, Shen Fan walked to her side and saw fresh fish and vegetables in the pool.

He cleaned the fish and put it on the cutting board. The knife had been used for several years, and it seemed that it hadn't been sharpened recently. It was heavy and blunt, and his hand seemed to be incapable of controlling it. The fish under the slice was stained with blood, which belonged to him.

"Why are you so careless, child." The mother leaned over to check his cut finger, pulled him under the faucet to clean the wound, and drove him out of the kitchen. "Just add chaos, go get the medicine box."

Shen Fan responded in a low voice, and as soon as he walked out of the kitchen, the light cast behind him went out. He turned around and saw only the cold silver light from the stainless steel bowls and chopsticks that had been around for many years, and Shen Fan woke up with a start.

The time of the bedside alarm clock was seven o'clock in the morning, and he breathed out a foul breath. The morning air was still moist with dew and a scent of rice.

Before he had time to think about where the smell came from, he was lying on the bed, his back was soaked in cold sweat, when he heard a knock on the door.

"Master." The voice stayed at the door for a moment, but when no one responded, he left again.

Shen Fan closed his eyes, suddenly feeling tired.

When I opened my eyes again, my forehead was hot and humid. I reached out to touch it and found it was a hot towel.

The aroma of the food was almost in his breath at this time, he turned his head and saw a bowl of snow-white rice and a small bowl of fish-flavored shredded pork on the bedside cabinet.

Shen Fan sat up and looked at them for a while, and saw the black-haired boy walking in with a cup of hot water, sitting on the edge of the bed, reaching out to touch his forehead.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, he asked doubtfully, "Did you get burned?"

Shen Fan shook his head, silently picked up the bowl of grilled rice, as if he didn't know how to eat it.

"Master." Han Qing put the water glass and medicine on the bedside table, "How did you live before I came? There is only a box of instant noodles at home, and there is only soap in the bathroom except for toiletries. The medicine is complete, and it can cure colds, fevers, headaches, stomachaches." There are everything for bruises, strokes, and vomiting, and I have used more than half of each box."

"..." Shen Fan stopped his chopsticks, "Have you taken it apart and looked at it?"

"I just took the medicine and saw it."

Shen Fan lowered his eyes and didn't speak. When he didn't wear glasses, he seemed to have taken off his armor. His eyelashes and the corners of his eyes were slightly drooping, and he didn't know whether he was sleepy or tired.

Han Qing stared at him for a while, and when he spoke, his voice became hoarse: "In the future, I will..."

"Are you disappointed?" Shen Fan unconsciously stroked the edge of the porcelain bowl with his fingers, "I am like this."

"No, how could it be?" Han Qing's eyes were locked on the bed sheet, as if he was going to stare at it, and after a long time, he said in a gentle voice, "I just thought, it would be nice if I could be with you sooner."

Shen Fan poked his chopsticks into the bowl, and the person beside the bed got up and walked out with the untouched water glass: "I'll go get you some water."

"..."