A terrible thing happened in the village of Trilanhir. Many night elves got alopecia areata overnight!
They either experienced the hairline crisis in advance, or exposed less than half of the scalp on the back of their heads, and some were missing half of their beards and an eyebrow!
"What's going on?! Oh! Elune! Where's your hair?!"
"Who did this?! Which guy who deserves to go to hell did this?!"
"Go and inform Lord Tenalon! We were attacked at night!"
"This must be a curse! It's a dirty curse left by Xavius!"
"Hahahaha! Mom! Mom! Your eyebrows are gone, hahahaha!"
"ah----!!!"
The big tree hall in the early morning was filled with screams.
I hid in the intricate antlers of the elk statue placed in the corner, watching all this with a sneer.
Of course, what I pay most attention to is Dallion behind the curtain.
Standing on the top of the tall antlers, I could overlook the entire tree hall.
I saw the boy as strong as a big bear with his mouth wide open, staring blankly at the gauze bag with a small black hole burned out in the palm of his hand. His other hand touched his bald forehead intentionally or unintentionally, and his face turned blue. A moment of darkness.
He must have guessed who could do it, right? !
He must be silently cursing me, right? !
But, he can't catch me!
"Ho ho ho ha ha ha ha!" I couldn't help laughing!
In fact, I originally wanted to burn off all his hair and eyebrows.
Yes, just like what he did to Martin Caprio, turning his proud head into a smooth egg.
But Rosas was too weak. With just a few breaths, the yellow-green flames on its body were almost extinguished. At this moment, it had just destroyed Dallion's bangs.
We still have so many things to do, so I kindly let it conserve its power, giving only one flame to each person, and it will be burned wherever it burns.
Although it unfortunately went dormant in the end, the result was really beautiful!
Look, look, those night monkeys and that big idiot Dallion are all so depressed that they are about to cry!
*
At that moment, I don’t know if Dallion felt something, but his lightning-like gaze suddenly shot towards me, and he captured my figure in an instant.
"Messiah!" I read my name from his opening and closing lips.
oh!
Somehow, at that moment, alarm bells rang in my heart!
The moment he raised his feet and walked towards me, I jumped into the air in panic and ran around in the big tree hall where screams were everywhere! For a while, I bumped into many people, until my heart almost jumped into my mouth nervously, and I finally found the direction of the door and flew out!
*
I occupied a damp rooftop and drove away all the elves above.
I have to think about what to do next.
You see, Rosas can no longer give me any response or help.
For the time being, I don’t want to give Dallion another heavy blow. The look in his eyes just now... simply scared me!
I have to change my goal.
Um……
I touched my chin, looked down at Gregor who was struggling to turn his wheelchair under the eaves, and smiled.
*
Gregor still lived in a small room in Nordrassil, so he didn't know what was happening in the big tree hall wrapped in an earthy yellow silent barrier.
He rocked the wheelchair with a creaking sound, causing the square box on his lap to sway left and right.
The box must be full of paint, and the strong smell kept coming out of the yellowed linen cover on the box, making me sneeze several times.
He was in a hurry to paint, right?
The person who can make him walk in such a hurry and have a serious face, I guess, must be Mrs. Yinlin.
I remember that he still owed the lady a mural.
I still remember that the night elf girl named Shanda was also sent to Mrs. Silverwood.
After circling around, I landed on the paint box on Glidgo's lap, and the breeze stirred up a trace of brown hair on his forehead.
"Oh!" My appearance seemed to startle him. For a moment, the beautiful boy's hands shaking the wheelchair suddenly stopped, "Miss Messiah?!" The next second, he whispered, his eyes He was shining with joy, but his good upbringing prevented him from bowing his back to me politely, "Good morning! Miss! Thanks to the Holy Light, it seems that you have fully recovered!"
Oh, look at his long fan-like eyelashes, look at his attractive lips, tsk tsk, why is a boy more attractive than a girl? !
Especially those crystal clear eyes, as if there were colorful fireflies blooming, scattering and shining inside.
One day, I will dig out his purple eyes and make them into pendants!
"You...I'm going to paint a mural for Mrs. Yinlin. Do you...do you want to go with me?" He asked hesitantly, holding the paint box.
"Uh-huh." I gave him an affirmative sound from my nose.
"...Young Master Mograine...does he know?"
"There's so much nonsense! Let's go quickly!" I lazily looked at the slightly hard box and replied.
I think Gregor is a genius, he always understands exactly what I mean.
After thinking for a while, he let the wheelchair move forward on the wet stone road again, although it was slow, it was very smooth.
"I will send you back before evening." He promised me, and then his tone became extremely brisk, "Did you know? Mrs. Yinlin said that as long as I complete the mural, the past things will be wiped out. She can What a generous lady!”
"snort."
"One more thing." After a pause, he couldn't help but continue, "Last night, I accidentally knocked over the lemon yellow. In desperation, I stood up. Although I only lasted for a short moment, but... I, I can really move...I, I may be able to walk, ride a horse, and hunt soon, I am so happy..." He was so excited that he could not speak incoherently, "Oh, I'm sorry for letting you hear this, Messiah Miss, but I really want to share this joy with others, with you!" At the end of the sentence, his pale cheeks shimmered.
whispering sound.
*
Gregor was as boring as ever.
He was willing to spend a lot of time going back and forth on the sloping board, concentrating on using the largest brush to paint the wall repeatedly, just to make his hair covered with white droplets.
I have to say, the smell of that paint was so pungent that I immediately flew out of the side hall.
I'm not here to watch him paint, I'm here... to cause trouble.
*
There were three rooms on the second floor. Among them, the door carved with periwinkles was ajar. White magic light shined from the crack in the door, casting a sharp arrow on the ground.
"...You gave the injection the wrong way, Shonda." Mrs. Yinlin's deep and laughing voice came from the door.
I immediately lay down at the crack of the door and tried my best to peek in.
This should be a bedroom. The silver-haired Shonda was sitting under the magic lamp, carefully fiddling with the net made of silver threads in her hands. "Okay, teacher, look!" She suddenly smiled and waved. He touched the fluttering thing in his hand, and immediately, those silver threads dragged out beautiful tails in the air.
"You have to keep the ghost net handy, Shonda."
"Teacher," Shonda looked up at Mrs. Yinlin on the other side of the wooden table, "Do you really need to use this to deal with elves? If they touch this, it will be very painful! I can deal with them with one finger!"
"Silly girl," Mrs. Yinlin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, closed the tome on her knees, "Tell me, who blew up your small building?"
"Oh, Scarlett helped me catch the culprit. The 'dried fish' will be locked up in the watchtower without food for three days."
Hearing this, the water droplets on the face of the beautiful night elf lady's bright eyes jumped up and down, "Silly girl, why did the 'dried fish' run into the alchemy room?" She scratched the large book with her clean index finger nails. The head has a hard shell, "Before I gave it to you, I planted psychological hints in it. It will never run into the alchemy room to play... It has been with you these days. Have you cleared its psychology?" hint?"
Those words made Shonda silent for a while, then she stood up and put the so-called spirit trap in her hand close to the pillow, "...you mean, something attracted it? Yes?" Maybe it’s a rat…”
"Pour me a glass of water, child." Mrs. Yinlin pointed to the silver pot opposite. When she saw Sanda, she immediately picked up her skirt and walked over. Then she continued, "Sanda, why is that human Saint Light Favorite Darion Mograine will come here specially to remind you that you must be especially careful with those elves recently? Elf? Huh, I know there is such a special elf, and he knows it too... and he must know it very well. My fiancée... Speaking of which, what did you do to make that little guy have such malice towards you?" As she said that, she looked up and down at her student who was raising his arms and shrugging, and her eyes suddenly lit up. , "Oh, she's a jealous girl!"
My eyes widened in anger!
She's slandering me, right? !
Moreover, that bastard Dalien came here in person? !
Look how much he cares about his little elf girl!
"So it's to guard against her." Shanda snorted disdainfully, and then respectfully handed a silver cup full of water to her teacher, "But why is she jealous of me? Jealous of me... Well, Give Mograine medicine? How ridiculous!"
"Thank you, my child." Mrs. Yinlin took a sip and her tone became meaningful, "Maybe she thought your actions were too intimate... Shonda, before, we didn't know that he had a fiancée, so , those thoughts of yours..."
"Don't mention that, teacher!" The elf girl stretched her slightly thin body and said disdainfully, "All I can do for him is to mourn for his eyes! Do you need another drink?"
"No need." Mrs. Yinlin raised her slender eyebrows and continued, "Speaking of that little human guy, hey, I've seen her before. She's called Messiah. She's very skilled and not very smart. Bad... why is this happening... Oh, this must be all Tanis Windsong's fault!"
"Tanith Windsong?" That name made Shonda sit down and then stood up in surprise, "Is it the one in the illustrated book?! Elune, his beauty is comparable to that of a god..."
"Sanda!" Mrs. Yinlin knocked on the corner of the table angrily, interrupting her student, "Did you not hear the point?!"
"...the key point?" Shonda curled the silver hair hanging down on her chest on her index finger a few times in confusion, "...about...who is it about?"
Mrs. Yinlin's eyes twitched, and she pressed the cup heavily on the wooden table next to her. "About Tanis Windsong," she said through gritted teeth, "that bastard's soul seduced that little human, it must be That’s right!”
"So, what's the point?"
"The point is, that bastard was called the Stealth Artist, and that 'artist' seduced the little human."
"I don't understand more and more. Is that human girl, Messiah, also an artist? Observing... art in the dream pointer? Ha..." At the end of the sentence, the night elf girl couldn't help but laugh.
And I just want to stuff that silver pot into her mouth and shovel out her two front teeth!
"Don't worry too much, teacher, art takes time to develop. How long has she been here?"
"You may not know that in eternity...well, even if that little human guy didn't learn terrible skills from Tanis Windsong, he would definitely learn other things."
"what?"
"Insidious and cunning. Don't underestimate the darkness of human nature. Those things are like fire, they will burn when sown."
"Let her come, I'm not afraid at all. It is said in the holy scriptures that under the light, there is no place for darkness to hide."
*
I lay dormant in the shadows, motionless.
On the wooden table, the hands of the timer moved quietly and slowly, from "cuckoo" time to "high sparrow" time, from "bald eagle" time to "nightingale" time.
I watched coldly as Shonda pushed Mrs. Yinlin's wheelchair out of the room, listened carefully to Gregor's gentle farewell voice coming from downstairs, and carefully felt the temperature of the room gradually drop.
Night finally fell.
In this dim room, only the ghost catching net placed at the head of Shonda's bed was emitting a faint silver light.
Under the silver light, the night elf girl turned her body sideways and fell into a deep sleep. However, she frowned as if she was having a nightmare.
Next, how should I make her have a nightmare in reality?
"Rosas?" I called softly in my mind, but as expected, there was no response. After thinking about it, I climbed out of the crack in the door and flew downstairs to the side hall where the smell of paint was pungent.
*
Glico has covered the wall with a large area of green grass and bright red sunset glow---if that is the sunset glow.
Maybe it's because of the humid air here. At this time, these oil paints are all wet, and there are even water marks hanging down in some places.
Looking at the bloody stains, I suddenly had a good idea. The next second, I jumped towards the soaked wall with great interest!
Sure enough, the red paint successfully covered my body. Although it was heavy, it didn't stop me from moving!
I gritted my teeth and climbed up the steps again and again with great pains, got into the crack of the door, avoided the ghost trap, and carefully rubbed the paint on half of Shonda's cheeks, straight up to half of her face. Painted into the reddest sunset in the sky of Azeroth!
Of course I will never forget Mrs. Silverwood!
I plan to make her left face red and her right face green. Who wants her to slander me? !
*
Mrs. Yinlin's room is much larger than Shonda's, and the decoration is very simple.
With the dim light coming from nowhere, with just one glance, you can see the wooden bed, dressing cabinet, wardrobe, and screen against the wall inside.
Somehow, when I climbed in here carrying red oil on my back, I felt a chill going straight to the bottom of my heart, even though the floor was covered with thick carpet.
After calming down, I flew up from the ground and flew towards the big bed against the wall.
Along the way, I kept my ears open, trying my best to listen to the breathing and heartbeat coming from the bed, and the imperceptible splash of liquid dripping.
Wait, why is there the sound of dripping water? !
In an instant, all my curly hair stood on end!
I suddenly stopped in mid-air and cast my gaze into the darkness under the bed!
I remember old man Tanis once told me that Mrs. Silverwood's family had a powerful guard. I always thought it was Rithos. Is there something else? !
"...Roar..." A low roar tore through the silence of the bedroom. Suddenly, two "yellow" kerosene lamps seemed to light up under the bed. They were the vertical pupils of some kind of beast!
call--
In an instant, those two groups of yellow light rushed toward me, dragging their afterimages!
"Oh!" If I hadn't landed at the door with my death dance, my heavy body covered in paint would have been trampled under its claws!
"...Well, Magoriya?" Mrs. Yinlin's lazy voice came from the bed, "What's wrong?"
"Roar---" What she responded to was the low roar of the beast called Magria.
Maybe Mrs. Yinlin also knows animal language?
After hearing Magoriya's voice, she suddenly sat up from the soft mattress, "Holy Light, please give me the power to burn away the sins in front of me!" A low mantra sounded, and a small A small flame of holy light lit the candlestick on the dressing table.
At the moment when the light expanded rapidly, I struggled to crawl out from the crack in the door.
"Roar---meow---" Magoriya roared like a cat from the door.
"Little human?! Are you here?!" The beautiful night elf lady also shouted from the other side of the door.
Only a ghost would pay attention to her. She must first find a place to hide!
At that moment, there was a sudden knock on the door downstairs, as if it came from the basement. Immediately afterwards, a series of heavy and hurried footsteps quickly ran into the hall, across the carpet, and towards the stairs.
Um? Is there anyone else in this small building? !
Gregor?
Impossible, there is no way he can run freely like this!
After looking around quickly, I dragged my heavy and stiff oil paints and hid them in the complicated magic chandelier, leaving only a pair of eyes looking out.
With a creak, Mrs. Yinlin held the candlestick and opened the door, facing the tall black figure running up the stairs.
Orange firelight projected from her hands, clearly illuminating the shiny bald head of the black figure.
Then, I saw his hard-line profile.
Darien? !
Oh, he actually shaved his head? !
This bad guy actually stayed at Mrs. Yinlin's house. No wonder he came here and I didn't meet him.
Does he care so much about the safety of that elf girl? !
asshole!
"Mrs. Yinlin," just when I couldn't help but show my teeth, the bastard spoke hastily, "Did you see..."
"Look at those paints, little human!" The lady with slightly messy green hair pointed to the ground, with genuine anger on her blue cheeks, "She actually came to attack me? She also made my floor look like... "
"I will definitely repay you!"
That sentence made Mrs. Yinlin's face soften a little, "She must be unable to get out of the small building. You should quickly find that little trouble and take it away!" As she said that, her face suddenly changed, as if she remembered Something important, "Oops!"
*
My situation is really bad.
That Magria was a beast with long black hair, with round cheeks like an Elwynn forest cat, but a huge body like a Hillsbrad cheetah.
Oh, whatever it is, it has a keen sense of smell.
Under its jumping and siege, I hurriedly escaped from the crystal chandelier and was forced into a side hall with a pungent smell of paint.
Of course, this time, the beast didn't follow. His sensitive nose must have tortured him, and he lay at the door whining.
The boy with blue eyes had to walk into the side hall alone and lit all the magic lamps inside. For a moment, the spacious side hall was extremely bright.
"Messiah?" He called my name softly and looked for my trace in the corner under the cushion. "Messiah, come out quickly. Don't be afraid. I promise to take care of everything here. No one I will blame you." As he spoke, he touched his shiny bald head again and sighed helplessly, "I also promise that I won't get angry about this. I know it's all my fault."
snort! He originally asked for it!
Besides, I don’t believe his lies!
You see, without the modification of the light yellow hair, Dallion's eyebrows are as thick as two double-edged swords covered with blood. Even if his eyebrows are curved and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, there is an air on his face that makes people dare not Directly looking murderous.
There is one word that can perfectly describe him now, his fierce look is revealed!
A person with a vicious look will definitely take advantage of me when I am unable to fight back and make me suffer!
Besides, he is a bad guy to begin with!
"Elune! How could this happen?!" At that moment, Shonda's slightly deformed exclamation suddenly came from the second floor.
I don’t know what Mrs. Yinlin said vaguely there, but Shonda’s voice was suddenly filled with anger, “She is here, right?! I want to catch her and make her look good!”
oh!
"Messiah!" Dallion lowered his voice even more and looked around eagerly, "Come out quickly! I will take you to apologize to Miss Shonda. She will definitely forgive us!"
Pooh!
Didn't he just say that he would handle it himself? !
I knew I couldn't believe even a single punctuation mark in his words!
After looking at the small branches with new buds stretching out from the ceiling, I crept up along the wall.
At that moment, the thumping footsteps rushed from the second floor to the door of the side hall.
"Come out! Human being!" Shonda howled angrily with her messy silver hair on her head.
There was a moment of dead silence in the air, and all eyes were focused on the face of the night elf girl.
The half-red cheeks, like the burning sun, made Dallion unable to hold back and sneered.
This made the elf girl's temples beat. She clenched her fists, took a few deep breaths, and vented her anger on Magoriya, who was prostrate at the door, "Are you still here watching the show?! Go in quickly and find that troublesome human!"
Magoriya just followed her finger and glanced at the side hall, then reluctantly shook her big furry head, "Woo---"
"Your son 'Xiaoyugan' was almost blown up into the sky by that human!"
"Nonsense!" I retorted sternly. Although it was just a ridiculous chirp, it was heard by everyone.
oh!
I covered my mouth subconsciously, but it was too late.
"There she is!" Mrs. Yinlin locked my position with lightning eyes, "Catch her!"
Almost at the same moment, the "red-faced" Sanda muttered a magic word with a ferocious face, "Holy Light, please give me the power to burn away the sins in front of me!"
The disturbing sound of the mantra instantly changed Dallion's expression, "No!" He seemed to want to pounce, but the tongue of holy light flames had already risen under my feet, and the scorching heat burned my calves. It's burning and painful!
"Ouch!" I jumped up and grabbed the new buds on the branches, "Risos! Help me!" For a moment, I just felt a blur in front of my eyes and entered a dark space.
*
Lithos was lying there, emitting the faint blue light unique to the soul.
At this time, it was still huge, but there were only a few red leaves left on its head, and its eyes were wide open but empty.
"Risos! Rissos!" I scratched my sore and itchy calf through my boots and jumped back and forth on the round hole on its face that symbolized its nose. "Wake up! Big man! Handsome tree man Sir! The handsomest man in Azeroth! Please get me out of the house!"
However, it didn't react at all, as if it was dead.
I couldn't help but get closer, and in its dark pupils, I found that I could actually see what was happening outside!
In the side hall that was as bright as day, I saw Dallion and the others gathered together, and my soul body was in the palm of that bad boy. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the motionless thing, and their lips kept opening and closing, one in fear, one in surprise, and one in doubt.
Soon, they seemed to reach a certain consensus and turned towards the door together.
Oh my god... without the soul body, once I leave this space, will I be thrown back into the body immersed in Nordrassil root juice, and be locked awake in darkness and suffocation?
Or will I enter the Emerald Dream and become a stupid treant again, who can only endure the sun and rain, but cannot move?
oh! This will never work!
"Risos! Are you really not going to help me?!" I couldn't help but grab a red leaf on top of its head. The hot color made the anger in my heart rise up, "You...you pee Pot face! Coward! The leaves above your head are like rotten cotton in the field!"
This time, the tree man's soul seemed to hear my voice.
At the soul level, I heard a loud cry that cut through the sky!
Immediately afterwards, an invisible force violently threw me outward. Suddenly, the light and shadow around me shook, and I finally returned to Mrs. Yinlin's small building!
At this moment, this small building was undulating violently, and the wind coming from nowhere was making ghosts howl in the building!
Rumble--
It was like a big earthquake struck, shaking Mrs. Yinlin and the others who walked to the door and fell onto the sofa behind them!
"oh!"
"Elune!"
Dallion fell heavily to the undulating ground and was almost hit by the fallen candlestick.
Bang bang bang bang ---
Other dancing furniture also began to topple over.
"Holy Light! What happened?!" He struggled to stabilize his body with his elbows and shouted repeatedly.
When he wasn't paying attention, I slipped out from his fingers, which made his eyes immediately follow me, "Messiah! You...oh!"
The bigger shock that followed stopped him from talking, because I insulted the poor tree man harder, "Risos! You are just a bulging-eyed monster! Ugly monster! Octopus! You... wow!" "
Suddenly, a strong air current appeared out of thin air, like a huge slap, directly sending everyone and everything in the room flying away!
"Oh!!!" I was thrown violently onto the chimney of the small building opposite, and then hit the leaking roof along the chimney. I almost fell to the point where stars appeared in my eyes!
After taking a few breaths, I determined the direction and ran away quickly.
As for Darien and the others, I didn’t even dare to confirm how badly they fell in the ditch under the eaves!
Boom---
The corner of my eye told me that Mrs. Yinlin's two-story building was shaking and twisting, and then it stood upright!
The pieces of furniture were thrown into the air and fell to the ground like meteors. Risos, who was tens of meters tall, stood under the meteor and cried!
It tried to run for a step, and then, holding its heart, it fell sideways, destroying Mrs. Yinlin's newly plowed herb garden, raising a blizzard of smoke!
It's too awful!
"Elune! Look at the good things she has done!" When I rushed into the black woods not far away, dragging my stiff paint all over my body, Lady Silverwood's roar came to my ears on the cool breeze. "Give me...bring her back! Even if she dies!"
Even dead ones? !
Go to hell!
