"Is the Queen getting sicker?"
As soon as the dusty mage returned to the tribe, he received a blow.
"Yes, I just had a few weird dreams at first, dreaming about a huge moon, and then I became more and more weak. I didn't touch a crossbow for several days, but I fell in love with dancing. later……"
The archer covered his face, looking like he was about to cry without tears.
The other tribe warriors nodded again and again.
Following the direction they pointed, the mage cast his sights inside the training camp.
Then he saw the tribe's hero, the Queen of Archers, who had shown her prowess in the fiercest battlefields countless times, commanding a group of barbarians, archers, goblins and bombers... to dance.
The Queen really became a completely different person.
There is no trace of resoluteness or heroic demeanor on her pink and jade-carved appearance; the crossbow that never left her body has been replaced by a naive jade rabbit; her figure is graceful and her steps are light, matching the sorcerer has never seen before As she passed by, like neon clothes like clouds, every dance step was lingering with a dreamlike and dazzling beauty. Even the clumsy movements of barbarians and goblins seemed to be under her leadership. Turn decay into magic and become pleasing to the eye.
However, the enemy will not be conquered by a perfect dance.
The mage rubbed his brows, realizing the seriousness of the matter.
The tribal warriors who luckily escaped the Queen's "poisonous hand" and had no end to dance with were all talking and talking about it:
"I heard that not only our tribe is like this, but also strange things have happened to several surrounding tribes - in some tribes, the barbarian king there woke up and found that he had grown huge horns and was surrounded by blazing flames. It was extremely terrifying. Got it!"
"No, it's not the Barbarian King. I heard it's the Flying Shield God of War. Her weapon turns into a magical iron fan. With just one blow, she can send the balloon soldiers to the sky!"
"How come I heard that the great guardian of a certain tribe turned into a majestic general overnight, and called himself the 'King of the Sky Who Lifts the Tower'?"
"Mage, what on earth is going on?"
Everyone turned their curious eyes to the mage.
After all, the mage went out these days to investigate the strange things happening around the tribe.
"You are all right. There are indeed many tribes that have undergone unexpected changes. All the changes seem to be related to something called the 'Tianchen Map' - the origin of the Tianchen Map has to come from the mountain on the other side. The tribe said that a few months ago, the Queen of Archers there turned into a fox with three tails..."
The mage calmed down, recounted the information he had finally obtained, and finally concluded, "In short, you can regard this power as a 'blessing from the sky'. Basically, it is not a bad thing. At most, you have just received the blessing." At this time, our hero is still a little uncomfortable with it, and may cause... a little trouble."
The tribal warriors listened with rapt attention.
I am even more interested in "blessings from the sky".
However, the changes that have happened to our own heroes seem to be very different from those of other tribes.
The heroes of other tribes - no matter they have the power of the fox demon, the bull demon, the jade rakshasa or the "king of the sky who lifts the tower", at least they have not changed their true nature of being good at fighting, and they have even become stronger than before. .
Why did the queen of archery in her family, after possessing the power known as "Chang'e", never show any archery skills, but instead was keen on singing and dancing?
Although according to the mage, it won't take long for the heroes to adapt to the "blessing from the sky."
But what about the tribe’s defense in the meantime?
With everyone's worries, the mage bravely walked into the training camp.
"Mage, you came just in time!"
The Queen of Bows and Arrows' eyes lit up, "We have just choreographed a new dance. Everyone has practiced very hard, but I always feel that there is still some feeling missing. Can you and the Ice Mage work together to find a way to use your flames and frost? Can it create an artistic conception of lingering clouds and ethereal ecstasy?”
"..."
The mage was heartbroken and said, "Queen of Archery, don't you think that honing your archery skills is more important than dancing?"
The new-looking Archery Queen thought seriously for three seconds.
Then he said something that no one could believe.
"No, I prefer dancing to archery."
This sentence caused the entire training camp to be silent for a full minute.
Everyone's faces were filled with shock, as if they had heard a bigger joke than "Goblins don't like gold coins."
"Why, why?"
After a minute, the mage asked with difficulty.
Then, he heard an even more incredible answer.
"Because I don't have any talent for archery."
The Queen of Bows and Arrows spread her hands, "No matter how hard I try, I can't keep up with someone else's little finger, and it's not interesting at all.
"I prefer dancing to archery. No matter how sharp the arrow is, it can only hit one target, but dancing can make the whole world a better place, right?"
silence.
Silence was like the north wind mixed with ice particles, penetrating into everyone's bones.
The mage, like the archer, covered his face in despair.
It seems that not only blessings are falling from the sky, but also curses.
The cursed queen is more seriously ill than imagined.
The threats facing the tribe are more terrifying than imagined.
What's the difference between an archery queen who doesn't like or even be good at archery, and a tiger without minions?
Once the news spreads, all enemies of the tribe will take action.
No, no “once” needed, the word was out.
The mage squinted his eyes and saw a few black spots the size of flies in the distant sky.
Although he could not see the other party's true face clearly under the cover of clouds, the mage still had an ominous premonition.
Archers with sharp eyes can see more clearly than mages.
That's the enemy's undead.
He was hiding behind the clouds, spying on the tribe.
Although the number was not large, it was impossible to launch an air strike immediately.
But from their condescending position, they could clearly see the reality and reality of the tribe.
The whole tribe immediately tensed up.
The archers performed their duties and set their bows and arrows on the arrow tower.
Flying dragons, balloon soldiers and dragon knights also took off urgently, trying to intercept the enemy undead.
However, the cunning undead used the cover of clouds to hide out of the range of the archers, and had already collected enough intelligence to explain the problem.
As soon as the flying dragon here took off into the sky, the undead spirits there dispersed and were about to disappear deep into the clouds.
"Oops!"
The mage's heart sank to the bottom.
The two archers shot arrows in vain, but the sharp arrows fell crookedly without even touching the tail of the clouds.
This scene made everyone's expressions look as ugly as the mage's.
The scene of the enemy approaching the city appeared in everyone's mind.
at this time--
The three streams of light were as crystal clear as jade, as bright as clouds, as light as moonlight, and as fast as lightning. They not only took away everyone's attention, but even took away the color of the entire world. After shining at the entrance of the training camp, As if the flying process was omitted, it exploded directly deep in the clouds, turning the enemy's three undead souls into three bright sparks.
"..."
Until the sparks fell to the ground and turned into three black smoke pillars, the tribal warriors' jaws were still open to the limit, but they still did not close.
The mage blinked desperately, his eyes moving back and forth between the smoke column rising into the sky and the Queen of Bows and Arrows.
For half a minute, he didn't even see where the Queen of Archers hid her crossbow, or how she fired this lightning-fast, elusive strike!
"Female, did you... shoot these arrows just now?" the mage asked stammeringly.
"Yes, what's the problem?"
The Queen of Bows and Arrows spoke lightly, as if she was just chasing away a few flies.
"But didn't you just say that you don't have any talent in archery?"
The mage couldn't understand.
The Archery Queen's shooting skills are obviously better than before! "
"Compared to real archers, my talent is mediocre."
The Queen of Bows and Arrows curled her lips and looked at the people around her who were still in shock, "Why are you still standing there, let's continue rehearsing!"
"etc--"
The mage felt that there was something wrong with at least one of his ears and his brain. "If you call it a 'mediocre talent', then what does a 'gifted archer' really look like? Do you want to shoot the sky out of the sky?" hole?"
"That's not the case."
The Queen of Archers smiled.
Deep in the eyes, intricate ripples rippled.
My thoughts seem to have drifted to a long time ago, a very far away place.
"He didn't shoot a hole in the sky."
The Queen of Bows and Arrows caressed the Jade Rabbit in her arms and said lightly, "It's just that she shot down nine suns."
