Green has no city walls, a depth of 500 sarris and countless swamps, and the dense forest is the best barrier. But it has a city gate, and the ancient pillars are half leaning against the shining star lake as bright as white crystal. The lake water is like a smooth mercury mirror, reflecting the tranquility of the Tiya Forest into two parts above and below the water.

Nielon's ceremony described that the Lord of the Rites gave Tiya mercy and love, and the sacred tears dripped from the starry sky to the Broken Star Lake. Druciliya always thought that this statement was nonsense. The history of the Broken Star Lake was much earlier than the Lord of the Rites, but the priests and believers firmly believed in the ridiculous lies. The Elf Princess stood alone by the lake, and the breeze blew the ends of her hair and the corners of her skirt, and she felt particularly cold.

Ramesilai looked at Druciliya's back, and the sunset pulled the shadow long and sharp. It was so sad that her back should be bright rather than lonely. The young ranger said to himself. He walked forward and turned the shadow into a pair.

"Ramesilai, what do you see against this lake?"

"peaceful."

"I thought so before, but now, I only see dead silence. The lake is dead, it is blocked, suppressed, all the water flow is cut off, no longer injected with living water, relying on eating the accumulation of the past to survive. It tries to struggle to die, but two things called "tradition" and "ritual" suppress all the shouts under the calm surface, and these two things also produce more dregs, pride, prejudice, closure, etc."

Ramesila looked down at his palms. These hands were full of blood. It killed 57 human slave hunters, and the smell of fishy smell penetrated into the bone marrow. However, every year, the elves' crying of losing their relatives resounded through the forest, but the ranger's resistance became weaker and weaker. The shackles of the elves were not as comprehensive as those of the princess, but he could experience them deeply in his soul.

"Yes," said Lamesila. "Now there is an alien river trying to contact. Although we don't know whether it brings poison or living water, at least there is a way out."

He looked at the chief priest who was in the distance who was admonishing the temple guards in the distance, the one who spoke generously in the parliament with a sick turtle-like speed. "The dam of the Lord of the Rites fell from the sky, extinguished the fire of hope in the lake with fierce force, and tried to go up and eliminate all changes. The bowstring sounded, the transaction would fail. Liya, go back, don't let this despicable scene hurt your heart."

Druciliya shook her head, with no expression on her face. "I want to see how Nielon's bowstring broke Tiya's neck."

The sickly and dull sunset hid himself under the horizon, and the silver moon plate rose slowly. Flamil was gone.

"Why haven't you come yet?" A feeling of anxiety before the death sentence made the princess pace back and forth.

"Maybe...he's fixing his big eyes."

Druciliya rolled his eyes to Ramesilai, his cold jokes were always so bad. A riot came from behind them, and there were elves in the green. Ramesilai and the priests who led the team immediately sent someone to inquire, and soon returned: "The silver that someone saw was Yunikorn."

Unicorn Druhiliya examines this word in her mind. In the fairy tale, there are a one-horned divine horse with four hooves and four hooves will appear next to the lost elves to guide them home safely, and then step on the moonlight to return to the starry sky, commonly known as... a unicorn.

Lamecile asked anxiously: "Where did the news come from?"

"At first it was a village outside the Green City. Someone saw silver figures flashing by. Several villages sounded like it was spinning around the Green City. Then someone just saw tall horses with long sharp horns on the observation tower."

Unicorn? Does this have anything to do with Flamier? The creature in fairy tale... Druciliya almost slapped himself, and the dragon is also a creature in fairy tale!

Druciliya and Ramesilai looked at each other and saw the flashes in each other's eyes. Ramesilai said excitedly: "I knew that as long as the matter with that dragon cannot be judged by common sense."

"Under the glory of the supreme, all foreign races have nowhere to hide! Tighten your bowstrings and fill your feathered arrows! Prepare to destroy any ugly evil!" The priest's shout was still excited, and his speech was silence.

Lamesilai looked coldly as the chief priest divided the temple guards into several teams and transferred them to various positions in Ludu, and asked, "Linna, do we need to distribute personnel?"

"No, if it was really Flamier, then no matter what he was doing, he would definitely come to the city gate in the end."

"Look at the lake!" A shout came from the crowd in the distance. It was Virlit, who also chased the tracks of Union to the city gate.

The floating mist was dispelled by invisible force, like a slowly opened curtain. The dark night formed the background, and the starry sky was the stage. A large four-hoofed creature stood on the water surface. The stars reflected on the water surface were flickering desperately in jealousy, but this could not cover the silver-white light emitted by the fur. It was quiet, and all colors were dull because of it.

The spiral-shaped sharp corners of the same length as the elf's arms stand tilted 45 degrees above the head, and the fluffy mane extends from the top of the head to the tail. The amethyst-like pupils declare nobility, with a white beard that is long on its chin. It raises its front hooves, falls suddenly, and breaks a piece of tranquility.

The unicorn began to run wildly, stepping on the lake with incredible steps without falling. The reflection of the moon was shattered by the rippling waves and spread into a light belt, indicating its path toward.[[[CP|W:700|H:525|A:L|U:http://file1./chapters/201310/20/2999853635178849974371250623214.jpg]]]"Come in the moonlight..." The elves who seemed to be in a dream murmured. It was not until the sound of the young hooves stomping on the grass that they suddenly discovered that the holy creature broke through the shackles of fairy tales and broke into reality. They stood outside the gate of the Green Capital, looking at a large group of elves with elegant demeanor.

Druciliya turned around with excitement, and all the elves looked amazed with their souls being pulled away, especially the chief priest opened and closed their mouths, which made her urge to laugh loudly. She knew that the situation was about to turn around.

"Dear Chief Priest, you can order the elimination of 'evil'."

The chief priest has never been in such a dilemma as he is now. He doesn't know what the trick of the evil dragon is, but even if he goes against his will, he cannot denounce this holy creature in public. The city gate has gathered more than 500 elves, and people are constantly coming. The shadows of the towers in the distance are all waiting and watching. If they are shot, it will be a blow to the spread of the faith of the supreme.

"This is an illusion of the evil dragon, a trick to deceive the fool..."

"Is that right?" Druciliya disdained to argue with him, and walked straight towards the unicorn in a victorious posture. A temple guard tried to stand in front of the princess, and Ramesilai's shoulder swayed and knocked him to the ground.

In a surprised gaze, Druciliya greeted the unicorn, just like the last time she saw Lesatos. If the guy in front of her spits at her or turns his head and leaves the princess with a round horse butt, Druciliya will be in an extremely embarrassing situation, but she won the last time she won the bet and would not lose this time.

"Hora Bai Zhu, representing the White Mane tribe and the tribe alliance, are here to visit. The pure and kind elves will greet you." The White Mane leader had a strong voice, and Tiya said very stiffly.

"Druhiliya Shamanella...Garanod, here representing the Tiya Forest and the Garanod royal family, Hora White Mane."

Amazement came one after another, and from the time the unicorn started to speak, "it" became "he", and the elf princess was dyed with a mysterious and spiritual brilliance.

"Same, you are welcome, Flamier." As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light appeared next to the unicorn.

"I admire your wisdom, the beautiful princess."

Of course, I always win.

Druciliya could see that Vramir was dressed up, and his appearance did not change, but some temperaments and feelings were completely different. He looked no longer so exciting about aesthetic ability. The princess who had seen him twice sensitively discovered the gap. Magic, this power that contacted Tiya was increasingly frequent and used in various ways.

Benefiting from the influence of the [Eagle's Light] spell, the elves were not scared to scream when they saw the giant-eyed creature. Of course, this was related to the order of appearance arranged by Flamil.

“I came with the orders of my master and Hora, hoping to form an agreement with the Tia Elf: allow unicorns to move in the forest and form alliances.

Druciliya was shocked, and a large group of unicorns joined the Tiya Forest! Not to mention the pros and cons, but the decision was in the hands of the clan king and the council. All she could do was to make the issue deliver to the Elf King.

"Sorry, this time the Elders Council ordered that no 'trading' with Master Jingyan should be conducted."

Observing words and expressions is the basic skill of a salesperson. Flamil immediately waved his fluorescent tentacles and changed his mouth and said, "Oh, of course it's not a transaction. My master will not use any intelligent creatures to buy and sell. This is a request. As a thank you for your agreement, my master will also give 500 sets of refined weapons to the Royal Family of Tiya..."

When the princess talked with the dragon's servant, the chief priest found that the moat ranger faintly surrounded the temple guards. The Ofascist priest once taught him to always take the initiative. Now he disappointed the priest. The foolish princess who rejected the supreme belief was trading with the devil's waiter, and all the elves were bewitched. As a fanatical follower of Neelon, he needed to take measures to get everything back to the right ritual...

Thousands of curious elves stood on tiptoe to watch. Ramesilai squeezed to Virlit and asked sarcastically: "Big Businessman, have you seen the look?"

The female elf was crying without tears. God knew how to see the "eye" from an eyeball larger than the head. He didn't even have a long eyebrows.

Ramesilai said in a profound tone: "I saw it, twisted, dirty, disgusting..."

"Eyes?" Virlitt was particularly shocked.

"No, your eye shit."

...

"I'll bite you to death." As soon as Virlit finished speaking, he found that Ramesil's face was ferocious and murderous intent shot out from her eyes. But she immediately discovered that the target of the murderous intent was not her.

The chief priest silently recited the verses of the Lord of the Ceremony, took out a pair of crossbows from under his generous robe, and pulled the trigger.

"call out!"

Druciliya turned around subconsciously and reached out to grab the crossbow arrow.
Chapter completed!