The atmosphere is a little weird.
Silent and depressed, as if something is about to break out.
This kind of atmosphere existed between old man Tanis and Hafi, right?
Along the way, I held Allen's neck and walked hard, my thoughts flying to Blue Boy, but apart from exchanging a few unclear looks with that idiot, I couldn't say anything.
This abnormal silence lasted until we turned the corner and stepped onto the decaying and damp pier.
*
You'd never guess what's around the corner from the pier.
Between the dark sky and the earth, on the undulating sea of silver, stood a tall wooden cross, and another grandmother, Angelica, was hung on it.
She lowered her head, her lips were dry, and the green hair scattered on her cheeks was fluttering in the wind, messy like autumn weeds.
oh……
For a moment, everyone seemed stunned.
"...What's going on with you?!" After a moment of dead silence, Mrs. Yinlin spoke first. She seemed very angry, and the finger bones of her right hand holding the antlers were turning white, which made the poor moose turn its head. Grinning, "This is...this is what happened in Azeroth?!"
The beautiful high elf turned her head away, and after a long time, a low voice came through the roaring sea breeze, "...Faculest, that cunning human Duke, didn't want to let go of Tanis' sharp blade, so , he...he kidnapped me..."
"Ha! A malicious human kidnapped you?!" Mrs. Yinlin laughed as if she heard a joke, "Is it because Tanis Fengge is too useless? Or is it because you are too useless?!"
"I'm not a waste! Arrogant Detalia Yinlin!" Angelica raised her eyebrows. "At that time, Tully was not with me, and Faculest told me that he had deserted me. Just... I just..." She seemed unable to continue, her eyes turning slightly red.
Mrs. Yinlin also raised her eyebrows and snorted softly, "That human didn't lie either." She held the antlers and slid them off Allen's back with great effort. Maybe because she was too weak, if I hadn't grabbed her arm immediately, she would have knelt down directly on the ground, "...Oh..."
"...Your magic power has bottomed out..." Angelica glanced at her and said softly. I caught a sharp glimpse of her hands that she quickly retracted.
After a pause, she clasped her hands on the tip of her nose and began to sing the ethereal and beautiful ballad softly.
Milky white light flowed from her eyes, scattered and scattered.
Soon, those light purple magic floating dragons appeared like phantoms. The miserable creature swayed beside the high elf, and was captured by her empty hands, torn into pieces, and turned into the original magic power.
After doing that, she waved her hand gently, letting the magic power fall on Mrs. Yinlin's shoulders.
Visible to the naked eye, Mrs. Yinlin's originally pale complexion improved, but she still sneered awkwardly, "Ha! High Elf!"
"Yes! I am a high elf!" Angelica angrily tore up another mana floating dragon. "Only we, the high elf, have this gift from the sun and the moon! Only I, the high elf, can make you... You will kneel on the ground in shame!"
"Humph," Mrs. Yinlin snorted, with sincere unwillingness, "You got here earlier than us, so you didn't try to deal with him first?!" As she said this, she pointed to the group of figures under the cross. .
The leader was a human male with a bulging belly. He was very tall and very luxuriously dressed. His fingers were covered with gemstone rings, but those things could not save his bald head and droopy eyelids. "That one is..." Not Faculest? The nightmare within this nightmare?! Oh, or the nightmare should be her!" Her right index finger moved and pointed at the... woman wearing a dark hood opposite the cross, "The hair on her chest is red, hmm, that sockeye that's going to kill you?"
That name made Angelica's mouth twitch slightly and she clenched her fists.
"You didn't punch her in the face?! You are such a cowardly loser..."
"Shut up! I tried!" Angelica yelled angrily, "But...all my attacks are like...like they were submerged in the sea!"
