Alamir stood by the lake blankly. Although the aftereffects of the teleportation had passed, he was still a little sluggish.
It was as if there was some kind of magic power in this clear lake water, which made every creature in front of her unable to help but become quiet, and their entire attention was attracted by "her".
This is a perfectly round lake with a radius of almost more than 450 feet. It is located on the top of a majestic mountain. The perfect circle looks like a ruler drawing. The huge pine trees and soft lichen seem to be a huge mixture of gray, white and dark green. The flower crown is worn directly on the huge mountain peak.
Although the lake is calm, clear and spectacular, it will not make Alamir bored, because the calm, mirror-like surface of the lake is not as unchanged as it appears on the surface. The steaming white air on the lake surface turns into traces of grace and simplicity, and the silvery white Under the refraction of the white air, the moonlight causes subtle and fantastic changes in the scenery. Under the refraction of the moonlight, the huge lake surface shines with silvery light like a gem.
Standing in front of "her", Alamir seemed to have forgotten that he was about to "get married". He only felt that he had forgotten both things and me, and he was relaxed and happy.
"Lake Eredruye is actually one of the holy places of the Giver of Life, the Lord of the Continuum, the One-Eyed God, and the Sage at Sunset. The vial of lake water acts like a cure for minor injuries spell (potion), but only for elves. It works with half-elves." At some point, the blood-red long-haired Antinoya had walked behind Alamil and explained to him gently.
"Thank you, distinguished lady." Alamir hurriedly saluted the distinguished lady, looking a little confused.
"You make me feel like the young elf on this calm lake..." The other party's fiery red pupils stared at him, like dancing flames: "Can I call you Alamir?" ?”
"Of course, Aunt Antinoya..." Alamir heard the song and knew the elegant meaning. He understood the meaning of this person who wanted to get closer, so he changed his name to her Antinoya.
"Poor child..." Antinoya's flaming eyes stared at Alamir, "I can see your alertness and fear. Don't worry, we all have the same thing." Bloodline...Poor child, you are too tired from living." For some reason, Antinoya had a look of worry and care on her face.
It was as if Alamir was her child.
No, why did the relationship suddenly develop so fast? I can't bear it... Feeling the other person's eyes like sharp arrows, Alamir felt that he had been seen through, and the other party made no secret of it. The concern and worry made Alamir a little overwhelmed.
"Who is that sage at sunset??" Hearing the word "Holy Land" said by that person, and hearing the name of the one-eyed god, Alamir really couldn't remember who this god was. who.
"That person's name is Labelas Aenoris. He is a majesty with medium divine power who lives in the Wilderness. He is the god of longevity of the elves, and very few people know about it."
"Labelas rarely manifests, preferring to work through subtle omens and careful guidance of the currents of history. However, he will occasionally manifest as a mist that surrounds a creature or object and exerts The spell of aging creatures or aging items, and of course, the elimination of aging has been observed on rare occasions..." Antinoya, in a red dress with fiery hair, looks like a queen. , at this moment, he was like a gentle and elegant scholar.
Um... The God of Longevity, according to the age of the elf, may have medium divine power... Alamir looked at the clear lake surface and swept another If the pine trees by the lake were not the important place of a god, Alamir would even want to cut down a tree and make a few barrels to hold water.
"The vial of lake water acts like a spell (potion) to treat minor injuries, but it only works on elves and half-elves!" Alamir's elf body was shocked at that time -
Isn’t this a moon well? ? ?
Alamir even wants to store several jars in his own burgers...
"After being taken out of the lake, the effect of the water can last for one day, but its benefits can only be obtained three times in a week. Drinking more will have no effect..." Antinoya said lightly, It seemed that he had read through Alamir's thoughts.
"Poor child..." Antinoya looked at Alamir, as if looking at a poor child abandoned by the tribe.
Although Antinoya meant well, Alamir didn't like this pitiful and condescending look. He seemed to be saying: These lakes are regarded as treasures. They are indeed abandoned children. How much suffering they have suffered. ...........
Damn elven arrogance!
Fortunately, Antinoya seemed to know his identity as a psychic, and let go of her thoughts and emotions, allowing Alamir to "see" her pure thoughts and deep worries, as well as her as an elf. proud.
Maybe this is the good intention of the elf... Feeling that Antinoya opened her heart to him without any grudges and released her emotions, Alamir smiled bitterly, feeling that this was a bit awkward. His aristocratic "true feelings" are really hard to understand if he is not from a later generation.
"If you try to take too much spring water, you will be reprimanded by the elves of Bresta. If you appear alone, you will even be attacked by them. You know-Bresta is home to many half-elves."
"Brista??" Alamir looked at Antinoya doubtfully.
"Haha." Antinoya gathered her fiery red hair. In the thin mist, she was dressed in fiery red and looked beautiful. She fit in with all the legendary definitions of elves in Alamere. Her voice seemed to be filled with magic. , making Alamir intoxicated.
In Antinoya's description, Alamir realized that his idea that Lismera Forest and the deep forest outside were the Deep Forest Valley was wrong, and it was completely wrong. They were just a part of the Deep Forest Valley, or even just a part of it. Just a small part.
The entire deep forest valley is the product of the combination of the valley and the elves of Cormanthor. Here, the valley people are the guests of the elves and the co-protectors of the great forest. They belong to a common area established by the great deep forest princess among humans, elves and half-elves. The peaceful place of life, the part where he lived, was but a corner in the depths of a deep forest valley.
Even his belief that the elves in Rismela were all the elves in the Deep Forest Valley was wrong.
Where he is now, Riccardo Mountain is separated from the vast deep forest. This moon well-like Lake Eredruye is hundreds of miles outside the deep forest where the Dathra Sisters live. It is the deep forest valley. The source of all water, Gramriel, known as the Wine River, flows from here.
And over this mountain, that is now the center of the Deep Forest Valley, the town with the second concentration of humans, elves and half-elves on the entire continent!
The so-called Bresta is in a spring-like valley south of this "moon well"-like holy lake. This is where the moon elves of the Deep Forest Valley live, and the moon elves in the Lysmera Forest , in the eyes of the elves of Bresta, they are just solitary fellows living behind the terrifying deep forest...
"So that's it..." Alamir felt as if the entire map was lit up. It turned out that his entire understanding of the deep forest valley was wrong.
"Thank you for your teaching, distinguished lady, no, Aunt Antinoya..." Alamir saluted sincerely.
Alamir always had great respect for those who were knowledgeable and willing to teach him.
"Haha——" Antinoya patted Alamir's shoulder gently, with a happy smile on his face. She could see that Alamir meant what he said about aunt.
"Don't worry, this is just the beginning..."
"Just started??" Alamir looked at Antinoya, always feeling that there was a mysterious temperament emerging from her that he didn't understand.
"Haha, you satisfy me very much. Let's wait until the ceremony is over. Besides, they are here too." Antinoya pointed at the female elves who looked like Lingbo Fairy walking on the water, and smiled at Alamire explain.
ceremony? ? What ceremony? ? Seeing his mother holding a somewhat twitchy Guilath, Alamir felt like he was trapped in a situation.
"It is an ancient ritual. This ritual is earlier than the Great Evacuation and the Crown War. It was a resonance that could only be achieved in ancient times between the noblest and purest elves under the witness of Selun. It is also the loyalty and bond that only noble people have.”
At this time, Vesnaka, Gelase, and Kusha were already standing on the water in the center of the lake, wearing laurel wreaths made of pine needles and flowers on their heads. The moonlight shone on her, and her expression was solemn, as if A pious priestess.
"Alamere Greenleaf Gallan Norton, are you willing to follow the path of the ancient elves and forge an ancient alliance of loyalty with my student, Girath Ipgil, a noble elf with the blood of the white raven? From then on, the staff and the sword will intersect and support each other, and magic and swordsmanship will become each other's most reliable back and most powerful force because of their pure and noble strong friendship."
What the hell? ? Alamir looked at the moonlight-like platform slowly rising in the center of the lake, and felt a little weird. Then, before he could react, he flew straight to the moonlight platform in the center of the lake as if he was being attracted.
"He is the moonlight..." Guilath looked at Alamil, who was radiating thick moonlight, with a solemn expression in his eyes.
No, why are you so fat? ? Alamir felt that his moonlight meridians were like a small magnetic needle meeting a magnet. Not only did he start to glow, but he also wanted the moonlight platform to fly away. No matter how he mobilized his true energy, Alamir found that he could not stop it.
Like the gentle moonlight of Alamir, the entire elf fell on the moonlight platform in the center of the lake. At this time, Antinoya also appeared on the moonlight platform, Ilti also changed into a robe like a priest, and several people stood It formed a quadrilateral, surrounding Alamir and Gelase opposite, in the center, and sang some unknown hymns.
"No, what's going on?? Why did Guilas suddenly become your student??"
Looking at his mother, Alamir suddenly wanted to leave.
But suddenly there was a powerful force in the air, and a huge and sacred power suddenly appeared, shocking everyone's hearts.
A huge moonlight pillar seemed to connect the silver moon in the sky and the reflection in the water, suddenly appearing from the moonlight platform.
The beam of light went as quickly as it came, and disappeared quickly.
But then, a stream of water formed a fountain, emerging suddenly from the center of the moonlight platform. The water with moonlight looked like flowing pale moonlight.
Just at the top of the fountain, a simple but exquisite ancient silver cup suddenly appeared, filled with thick moonlight......
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