ps1: There are names of the fairies in Rimuli, and they actually have their origins. If you are interested, you might as well note the following link, there are detailed characters there...

ps2:...What the hell am I doing!

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The Forest Fairy... This race is simply a strange thing that a barbarian's body is stuffed into the soul of a wizard.

These incredible males communicated with solemn and polite whispers, without loud laughter, only knowing smiles. They raised stone cups containing juice and greeted each other from afar. Their language was concise and full of wisdom, and even every word would arouse deep thoughts from everyone, or a mysterious smile - the square was full of joy.

"You live happily—similar to the barbarians, but differently." Caesar and Billy Herrington clinked their cups, making a harmless joke, "You are happy because of the fullness of your thoughts and the fullness of your spirit, and the barbarians are all silly."

"If a man can have no desires and no desires, then he will be happy. If a man can only do one thing well, then he will be happy. If a man has something in his heart that can be determined to protect his life, then he will be happy." Billy Helington smiled slightly, "According to this sentence, the men in the North are the happiest creatures in the world, because they know the meaning of life."

"The person who spoke is called Dior." Caesar smiled, "There is still the second half of that sentence that sentence has not been finished."

"—I'm not a human being." Caesar and Billy Helington looked at each other and laughed. This was just a joke. No matter what they said, King Billy and King Thunder were proud of their own tribes, and no one could deny this.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the surroundings seemed to be shrouded inexplicable darkness. The whispers of the forest fairies suddenly stopped. Everyone stopped their movements and looked up at the sky. The artificial light source in the sky was shrouded by an invisible layer of dark shadows. Fanatic whispers and roars sounded in everyone's ears. Billy Herrington frowned: "It's true."

"Dark Elf?" Caesar put down the cup in his hand, "...I know why you don't like them."

This aggressive momentum, showing its own force and conveying a manic spirit, is originally contrary to the philosophy of the forest fairy. The sky swirled a black vortex of shadow, and in the center of the black and red, there was a red lightning roaring.

"Bluff!" Beorland's eyes shot out of green light, and a clear voice overshadowed the thunder and fanatical voice in the clouds, "Duckham! My former brothers and sisters! After countless years, you came to Xinrimuli again. Is it just to show your strength? Or do you want to shame your ancestors in front of the noble guests!?"

"Cowardly guys, only you will bow down to the people of the Holy Land of Humanity. I have heard this story from the wind, a stinky boy from the Temple of War. He actually wants to balance the philosophy?" A disdainful sneer came from the clouds, "Or when will the differences between the fairy clan need to be mediated through outsiders?"

——I’m so unceremonious. Caesar shrugged, but the other party’s style of speaking out was quite in line with his appetite.

But Caesar did not intend to remain silent. He stood up, and a long voice as long as a dragon roared out through the shock of the vocal cords: "When did the descendants of the saints who were facing the fearless human saints, who had become accustomed to hiding in the clouds? Or was the reason for the division only because you discovered your own mutation, and the dark witches have all grown turtle shells?"

"Did the barbarians start playing with their lips and tongues?" Dukham didn't sound angry. Instead, he retorted, "Are you no longer able to take the sword? Maybe this is good news for us."

"Don't you know the ridicule of the Saints in small places in the country?" Caesar sneered, "Compared with the Forest Fairy, you are so crazy that you are so crazy. Meaningless arrogance will only lead to the disaster of destruction. If you don't die, you won't die. Don't you understand? The leader of the Dark Elf, I am a Saint Elf. The purpose of coming here is to mediate the dispute between the Forest Elf and the Dark Elf. Of course, according to your words, it is the way of balanced philosophy - do you have any advice?"

"Mediation... Humph, do you know what philosophy is?" The dark fairy sneered.

"If you don't know, can't mediate? Ten thousand years ago, the Sky Dome and the Fortress of Knowledge signed a memorandum of understanding and a agreement to seek common ground while reserving differences was to match my Temple of War. Did the Immortal King understand the differences between arcane and magic, and the differences between the Necrotic School and the Elementary School? But he can still do this, and I can do it too." Caesarm said coldly, "Finally, I suggest you come down. The sky above the Thunder King's head is not qualified to fly."

"Interesting, but I don't plan to step into the den of the decayed and slained people. Now Xinrimuli is dead and occupied by a group of conservative and arduous idiots. It really ruins this sacred name." Darkham was silent for a while, then said coldly, "External, do you say you want to mediate our dispute, do you dare to go to the Dark Castle with me?"

"What's wrong? But this banquet has not ended. As a guest, I cannot leave the table without authorization. Although the barbarians are vulgar, they are still following the rules." Caesar secretly ridiculed Dukham. Although he had a task, it did not mean that he would nod and bow to the negotiating table. "If you really don't want to go downstairs, then wait in the air."

"Hmph." A cold snorted from the clouds, and black and red lightning fell from the sky, with a rumble of might and a string of hot sky fires roaring, as if to ignite everything here. The rolling heat enveloped the whole audience, and the weaker apprentice had begun to use the power of philosophy to resist, a faint green light shrouded in her body, releasing a quiet coolness.

"Irregular! Durkham, don't forget where this is!" Beorandi shouted loudly, took off the mushroom-shaped short rod on his waist with his backhand, and a buzzing sound, the green light popped out from the top of the rod, and the cylindrical light column emitted a fiery heat. This is a weapon specially made by the forest fairies. The key is completely in the crystal at the hilt of the sword. The power of philosophy drives the crystal to operate, releasing a pure and extremely hot light. When the light column extends to a certain level, it is pulled back by the loop force field released by the crystal, achieving an almost lossless and consumption-free energy cycle, which only consumes energy during cutting and attack - it is really a good weapon.

Similar to the Paladins' Holy Light Blade and the Holy Fire Sword, but it is different. The Paladins do not have such an exquisite energy power field cycle. The Holy Fire Sword they condensed is completely pulled and compressed through the Paladin's understanding of the Holy Light, and there is no loss - because during the day, the power of sunlight is everywhere, and there is no saying that it is lost or lost.

The Forest Fairy soared into the sky, and her gorgeous figure and blue outer robe merged into one in the air. A green arc of light slashed straight into the air and slashed hard towards the lightning and lightning that Darkham's incarnation - then, the green and red light suddenly burst out, and the dazzling light made everyone feel in a trance. A sound different from the attack of any weapon in the world sounded. Everyone looked at it intently. A slender and strong man wearing a pure black outer robe and blocked Beorandi's slash with weapons similar to lightsabers. Compared with the Forest Fairy's one-way lightsaber, its weapon emits light columns to both ends, which look like a light stick, and the color is different from the emerald green of the Forest Fairy, but is full of chaos and mania.

"Not much progress." The two fell gently and skillfully to the ground, and there was no crack on the ground paved with stone bricks. Durkham looked at Beorandi who was gritting his teeth slightly and smiled evilly, "Your so-called philosophy will only make you weak, poor."

"Who is more pitiful to you who betrays your faith or me who is weak?" Beorandi asked with a sneer.

"Borrow? I just made the choice of fate. Your weak and boring philosophical ways can no longer comfort my increasingly powerful soul. Only by breaking the bond can we get freedom. What we need is to allow us to go to a stronger path!" Durkham pushed forward hard, and the invisible power was a powerful booster, pushing Beorlandi backwards hard.

Billy Herrington turned his body and suddenly appeared behind Beorlandi. He stretched out his hand and put it on the fairy's shoulder. Suddenly, Beorlandi's retreating figure stopped. Although King Billy smiled at all times, his eyes were extremely sharp. His majestic body just stood in front of people, giving people a heavy sense of oppression: "Duckham, no matter why you came today, the Forest Fairy welcomes friends... But if you insist on playing wild here, don't blame me for taking action!"

"Huh? It's rare to be tougher." Darkham looked at Caesar. Whether in terms of figure or clothing, who can see the outsider at a glance? The commander of the Dark Fairy looked at Caesar with curious eyes. "Although it is very different from the description of the barbarian, his soul will not lie, but the barbarian is correct. I said Billy, can you say that with the support of an outsider, your back will be straight? If you say so, you will still save some."

Is this man born with a halo of mocking? He cursed people from the beginning. Caesar thought for a while and suddenly sang: "It seems that the banquet cannot continue. King Billy, I will go with the commander."
Chapter completed!