The hunter wanted to follow, but Parsur stopped him. "Don't worry about it. It's good for him to be left alone."
"What are you doing? There's a killer hiding in the woods."
"He can handle the witch's nightingale on his own. As for the imperial pursuers, I'm afraid you don't understand the Silver Song Knight's status in Aurenia. Ordinary killers come here to die." No one knows the Silver Song Knight better than me. They almost crushed the coalition forces of the forest races.
Stefana nodded silently.
Brown Ear shrugged. "I've also heard the names of the victors."
It was probably the mention of this person that made Joey avoid them. Compared with Nightingale who was the emperor, he actually didn't dislike being the Knight of Silver Song. The addition of Stefana and Brown Ear brought vitality, but also gradually rebuilt the past rules in their hearts. Parsul sometimes felt confused and doubted whether traveling south was right or wrong... let alone Joey. But it doesn't matter, she has the confidence to influence his choice. Halfway through the journey, only death can separate us.
Parsul reminded her companions: "There is a difference in realm between His Royal Highness the Prince and the knights, but there is no difference between his subordinates."
"In any case, the Frost Moon will not hinder him." He muttered. "If only I could leave behind this thick fur."
"If you leave it, I'll take it away," said Stiana.
"No way, miss."
"I'm wearing the bare minimum! Maybe you should be more of a gentleman."
"As you can see, miss, I have no interest in being a gentleman. I call you this mainly because your name is difficult to pronounce."
"Ladies of noble birth have surnames, as one of the laws of humanity that you cannot understand. It's just that the origin is different from other nobles. Storm is my real name."
"Then when the wind blows and thunders, you must be dizzy from the call from the sky."
Stefana wanted to say something, but couldn't hold back her smile. There was some color on her face. Alanvor Hunter raised his eyebrows, satisfied with his ability to please the girl. If only we had met them earlier, Parsour thought. Maybe even Joey will become pleasant.
The sudden cold wind blew away the warmth that had just risen in her heart. "Let's make a fire." Parsour interrupted their mutual sarcasm. "I'll provide the dry branches. Is there any way you can cover up the fire? Neither Joey nor my profession can do that."
"Cover us with a canopy of trees?"
"I have to conserve my magic, Anna. Try to be frugal."
Miss "Storm" was at her wits' end. Finally, Brown Ear tried his usual magic protective color. Although he was not a forest believer, the kind Heather still made him an excellent oak druid. Stefana lit the branches with a "crack", a slight smell of smoke floated out, and a transparent, amorphous and strange flame began to rise under the jujube tree.
"Before I became the First Source, I had never successfully cast magic on an object." Brown Er confided to them after staring at the flames for a long time. "Protective color can change the appearance color, but it originally only affects the caster."
"I thought this was your original talent."
"That's not right." "Storm" Stefana said, "The talent obtained by Brown Ear's awakening is directly called the primary source and is the manipulation of earth elements."
"The magic of the elementalist."
"It's still uncertain. The elementalist can drive mud and sand to form landslides, but his ability is only to dig holes for wooden piles."
"Yes." Brown Er admitted, "But my original professional magic has been greatly enhanced."
"That should be the mystery of the deep forest shepherds. Druids have far less control over the elements than they do. As for the change in your original profession, the root cause may be the awakening of fire." Parsul replied, "Professional magic is just a convenient way. .Mystery has no rules. Only by feeling it with your heart can the fire mobilize the magic power and form the desired mystery."
"You mean, we could have used mysticism without relying on our profession?"
"Magic power is also a mysterious component. When you use magic power to increase strength and speed up, it can also be regarded as casting magic." These theories did not originate from the Blue Forest, but from the Mercury Temple of Aurenia. . During his exile, Parsour did not exactly play the role of a hostage. Maybe the information I gathered cannot be passed on, but my habits are still hard to change. "However, only Chuyuan can truly perform the mystery in a broad sense before changing professions."
"This is a gift from the gods to us. What is your magic, Pallu?"
"It allows me to become one with nature. I can feel the life force, hear the whisper of the forest in the breeze, and follow the guidance Heather left me. However, there is no way to show it..."
The two association members looked at each other.
"...It's hard to describe it accurately in words. But that's the thing. You should understand me. Anna?" Apparently, judging from her expression, she was still confused by Parsul's explanation. "Have you ever explored the magic of the original source?"
"The exploration of associations may be different from that of wizards."
Could it be true? "Tell me about it," Parsour blurted out. "My dear Anna," she quickly added. The noble lady and the priestess of Saint Valoran are different.
"We use the magic of the Water Fairy. Anais is willing to help her true compatriots and search for answers in her memory. She knows everything, but most things will be forgotten and need to be recalled slowly. Anais sees everyone What it’s like when you wake up.”
"This is a big project."
"She's exhausted." Stefana frowned. "I suggested that she think about it a little bit every day, but after the Bible was lost, Anais always felt that she owed us and even started to suffer from insomnia. That was not her fault."
"Wait, you mentioned losing the Bible?"
"Stix and Gopher stole Kamaria's Bible, and then escaped from Alanvor. Gopher used magic to confuse his fellow tribesmen, and the water fairy turned Kamaria upside down, and the thief disappeared. , but Anais was almost caught.”
"You found her ahead of time."
"Qilang also saved her life. Some water fairies don't care about their own lives, but Anais cherishes Chuyuan's talent. She knows that newborns born after death will not have her luck."
Luck, Parsul thought, that a gift that the Alanvor were hostile to could be regarded as luck by a water elf. There really is everyone in the world. It seems like maybe I do belong here.
“What was the result of her hard work?”
"Broken Moon."
Parsul suddenly retracted his hand, and his fingers were still burned with red marks from the rising flames. She quickly buried the wound in the snow.
"Be careful." Brown Ear reminded, "The magic blurs the outline of the flame."
"It's not magic, it's just that I was distracted." Parsul withdrew his hand and blew. "How did Anais come to this conclusion?"
“She looked for common ground in our past.”
"In her opinion, everyone's awakening is helped by the moon?"
"About half of the people are like this." Stefana said seriously. "This is an obvious clue. Only the gods can change people's souls. There has been a saying among the associations that the divine gift is given. Even Lady Nadia They all say so. She is both the mysterious mentor who guides me to control my power and the leader of the Twilight Veil. Before awakening to become the First Source, she was the High Circle Wizard of the Mercury Temple. Before that, as an apprentice in the Tower, I had no knowledge of anything other than astrology. She has little involvement in the field, but Lady Nadia seems to know everything.”
"Knowing everything?" Parsul muttered, "Anes and her tribe can do it too. So, Anna, the only evidence for your conclusion is the personal judgment of this Lady Nadia?"
"Many people believe that her gift allows her to glimpse the truth of the world. It is not without reason that they admire her so much, Palu."
No matter what the reason, Parsur would not promote a Templar wizard. Bernard has completely destroyed her positive impression of the Mercury Temple. In her opinion, all the achievements of the wizard are based on the bones of countless victims. It's hard to blame the former, since people pursue power even at the expense of their lives. Heather would not approve of them. But there was no need to confess these thoughts to Stefana.
Parsul smiled: "Compared with Lady Nadia and the winner, who is more powerful?"
"I don't know." Stefana couldn't help but feel depressed. "I hope they don't have to compete one day."
"It's better not to mention the winner, I think Joey will be back soon. What is the attraction of this Orenian man?"
"His victory is attractive. Brown Ear, this Aurenian leads the most powerful mysterious legion in the empire. He is loyal to the emperor and never refuses to accept the order of war because he has never tasted defeat in his life. "Storm" explained.
"But his victory is not on our side." Hunter Alanvor retorted, "I hope Lady Nadia will break his myth." He didn't intend to listen to Stiana's answer and turned to look at Parsur. "As for wizards and truth...if the talent is the gift of Broken Moon, I think it's pretty good."
"Maybe the problem lies with Anais, have you ever thought about it?" Parsul suddenly said, "Three-quarters of the members of Dusk Veil are from Alanwo, and the sun is rarely seen in this ghost place in April every year. The Broken Moon accompanies you day and night. If you were to count the similarities between the originals when they go to the toilet, you would conclude that it is also the moon."
Brown Ear laughed. "Especially on a very dark night, right? If you don't light a candle, you will fall." He suddenly saw Stefana's expression and stopped laughing immediately. "You are right, Lady Saint. Our sample is too one-sided."
"But most of the First Origin Society are active in Alanwo, and this is the evidence."
That's because Saint Valoran excludes you, and Aurenia has a tower, Parsul thought. Nadia snatched you away from the astrologer, which will lead to the revenge of the messenger. Of course, the main reason is still the difference in regulations. There is soil for the development of associations in Alanvor, but there is only a solid class barrier between Orenia and Ao Zhimo. Even if the fire cannot be ignited, a mortal with blood is still qualified to become an emperor, but a person as powerful as the winner is only a prince.
She shrugged. "To be honest, your news is more reliable. After all, I am a newcomer and don't know much about mysticism. Come and correct my mistakes, my good Anna, you dragged me into the association. This is your responsibility."
It can be seen that Stefana is very happy.
They soon became close friends and talked about everything. "Storm" Stefana is a little girl through and through, and her age has nothing to do with it. Every time this girl says something innocent or does something naive, it brings fun to everyone. Parsuer liked her more than Brown Ear, but he was obviously much more timid than Parsuer. There is still warmth in the cold land, and the Aurenians can get used to the severe cold of Alanvor. But the longer they get along, the clearer her feelings become...the end is just ahead. I can never be like her.
When they crossed the twilight forest and arrived at a gray field, the long night came. Parsul numbly jumped from tree to tree. The wind and snow were fast and fierce, and Joey couldn't control it. Only she could judge the direction. She walked for an unknown amount of time when she suddenly realized that the moon had risen twice.
The moonlight dispelled the sleepiness. "When is it?"
"Around four o'clock in the afternoon."
"Tell me the truth. It must be early in the morning?"
"This is an extremely dark night, Palu." Stiana raised the transparent torch above her head, "Alanwo will usher in a full half-frost moon of darkness. The sun will not rise during this period."
Parsul gritted his teeth and forced out his words: "What a unique and exotic scenery."
"Although it's inconvenient, it's not all bad." Brown Ear told her, "For example, the pursuers almost disappeared."
"They will come after them," the knight said.
"I mean the Aurenians, Joey. Humans don't see as well as we do."
"Mystics cannot be blocked by darkness." The knight insisted, "Don't let your guard down, maybe they are preparing to attack. The wilderness is wider than the forest. I would send cavalry instead."
"It's a good thing it's not you," Stefana muttered.
The person who was responsible for stopping this possibility did not answer the call. She concentrated her energy and searched the south in the vast wilderness. The borders of the forest were made up of loose stands of spruce trees, their trunks as white as snow, their skin covered with scales, and their branches harder than steel. Their frost-encrusted roots gleamed in the near dim light. These harsh winter guards line up all the way to the Black Moon River, and the sound of the wind passes through the gaps, like the most primitive horn.
"Be careful." Brown Ear stopped at the last tree, "I can't go with you next time."
"I feel a lot more relaxed without you here," Joey said.
"Really? Who was the person who was driven to my door by the snowstorm?"
Parsur hugged him. "I'm forever grateful for your fire, Brown Ear. And so is this damn guy."
"It doesn't matter if you are alone?" Stefana hoped that he could continue to go with her. "Camaria also has companions in the society. Life there is much better than in the forest. People have fire. The emperor also plans to create a substitute for the sun to fill the gap. The night when the Broken Moon sets.”
"A life mixed with politics, fighting and intrigue? No. There is enough here. In Alanvor, fire is a gift. I heard that there are descendants of elves and lizards living underground who have never seen the sun in their lives. Think of the Broken Moon as Your sun, Parsur, although it is incomplete, it will still shine and guide you forward."
"I wouldn't ask for more."
"Is this a suggestion?" Joey said.
"It's a blessing, man, haven't you received any blessings?" Alanwo's elf hunter patted the knight on the shoulder.
"Not much from you."
"Then now you can feel it."
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