Arcane Journey
Chapter 377 Efreska
Chapter 377 Efreska
The night is deep and dark, a round of bright moon hangs in the night sky, and there are few stars around, like pearls scattered in the sky, shining softly and brightly.
There was a faint sound of footsteps.
The crown wearer, Ilsevery, appeared under the oldest oak tree in Myth Draenor with light steps. She was wearing exquisite and gorgeous mage light armor, and her golden hair flowed on the silver armor that could not be concealed by the night. People exude a cool temperament.
The female elf stared at the graceful and slender figure standing under the ancient oak tree, her clear eyes revealing her thoughts: "Ms. Sirinxi, this letter is very unusual."
As the breeze blows, the old oak trees sway gently and make a small rustling sound.
Silinxi, who was wearing a violet robe, turned around, holding a golden letter with the elven arcane symbol hot-stamped, and said with a faint smile: "Yes, the people of Efriska are here In the eyes of the world, they are as closed and proud as you Yongju Island. They rarely ask for help, but this time they took the initiative to send us a letter for help, indicating that the matter must not be simple. They should have vaguely guessed something, but in the letter It was not written in detail."
"Then what should we do?" Ilsevelli stretched out her hand to brush away a strand of blond hair that fell on her forehead, and said angrily:
"At the beginning, when I led the expeditionary force to land on Cormanthor, I sent letters to the Supreme Forest and Evereska at the same time. However, I have not received their reply until now. It is still a letter of help, which is simply too much."
"None of us have ever experienced the era of Crown Wars, so it is naturally difficult to make an evaluation." Looking at Irsevery's angry look, Si Linxi smiled disapprovingly, and said with a lot of emotion:
"Ten thousand years ago, after the end of the Fifth Crown War, Efriska was secretly established by a royal branch of Erivandar, and the name Efriska means : The last shelter of the elves, do you understand the meaning behind it?"
"So that's how it is." Hearing these words, Ilsevery's inner resentment gradually dissipated, and a look of surprise appeared on her delicate and pretty face.
She finally understood why Efriska's elves refused their request, but instead had the cheek to ask for help when they were in danger.
Because Evereska is the last sanctuary of the elves, if the entire Toril world suffers catastrophe, then Evereska will be the last pure land of their elves.
After all, you can know it by looking through the history of the entire elf family.
Whether it was the Dawn Era 3 years ago, or the Creation Era afterwards, and the human age when the elves were declining, they could see that their ancestors often used some terrible rituals to test wildly on the verge of death.
"Then shall we send reinforcements to support Evereska?"
Although Ilsevery, who came back to her senses, was still a little unhappy with the actions of the Eversrika tribe, she also knew that as the wearer of Myth Dranno, the newly appointed elf of Cormanthor Queen, any action must be based on the overall situation. The eldest lady brought from Yongju Island had better restrain her temper.
She calmed down and expressed her doubts, "If you can ask the elders of Evereska to ask for help, you can see that they must have encountered some difficult difficulties. What could it be?"
Ilseveri raised her head and looked curiously at Ms. Sirinxi who always liked to wear a mysterious smile on her face.
Although she has always been by Ms. Sirinxi's side since the beginning of the Magic Web Realm, she still hasn't been able to see through this conservative lady who is about a thousand years old.
"Evesrica is located in a valley on the edge of the Enook Desert." Sirinxi stared at the oldest oak tree in front of her, and said calmly, "Since its establishment, this city has been surrounded by endless years. Guarded by a powerful mystical barrier, they can threaten their existence, nothing less than the Shadowmen of the Shadow Sea and the followers of the Lost Lady..."
She paused for a moment, then spoke slowly, "As well as the oldest monster hidden in the deepest part of the desert: Felin Mokui."
"Ferrin Mokui?" Ilsaiville's expression changed slightly, "How could it be Felin Mokui? One of the main responsibilities of Lady Storm's seclusion in Shadow Valley is to monitor the Sharon Forbidden Wall. Felin Mokui can't Under the watchful eyes of Lady Storm...a large-scale breakthrough...restriction."
As she spoke, the female elf felt her tone getting weaker and weaker.
Because she suddenly remembered that during the confrontation between the Realm of the Magic Web and Laroque, the flow of time in it was too fast, so the group of them stayed in it for at least half a year.
Could it be that attracting them to the Magic Web Realm is also one of the plots of the followers of the Lost Lady?
Ilsevelli, who wanted to understand the problem, was shocked. She didn't expect that the conspiracy of the Lost Lady against the goddess Mystra would be so long-term.
Whether it's the destruction of Guangze or a series of plans in Shadow Valley, it's more like preparing for the theft of the golden scroll in the ruins of Myth Draenor and the release of Felin Mokui.
"I hope so, and I don't want Efriska's people to be buried in the hands of this ancient monster." Silinxi sighed softly, and said powerlessly, "Although I am the goddess Mystra voters, but I am helpless in the face of the disaster of the clansmen."
"Since this is a plot by the Lost Lady against Goddess Mystra." Ilsevery said the doubts that had been hidden in her heart for a long time:
"Why in this series of conspiracies, all I see is that the Lost Lady has the upper hand, and the Goddess Mystra is always in a passive defensive situation, and she never thought about how to counterattack."
"Because this is not so much about the internal struggle between the two goddesses." Ms. Silinxi answered Ilsevery's inner doubts, and said cautiously, "It's more about a test of a certain existence."
The night wind quietly floated over the treetops, and a few leaves drifted down slowly. She looked at the sparse starlight in the deep sky with a complicated expression, and said softly in a solemn and slow tone:
"This has already involved the secrets of the gods. After all, if the balance that has been maintained for a long time is broken, then even the gods may not be able to..."
"Stop!" Ilsevelli interrupted Ms. Silinxi's words, and said with a depressed face, "Since it involves the secret of the gods, I'd better not know it, I don't want to be like you all day It's exhausting to be overwhelmed by these secrets."
"Okay, my curiosity has been completely satisfied." She then added, "Now we should discuss how to support Evereska."
"For this operation, our people don't need to go."
Si Linxi glanced at Ilsaville softly, smiled slightly, and said softly, "Because I have found the most suitable candidate."
(End of this chapter)
The night is deep and dark, a round of bright moon hangs in the night sky, and there are few stars around, like pearls scattered in the sky, shining softly and brightly.
There was a faint sound of footsteps.
The crown wearer, Ilsevery, appeared under the oldest oak tree in Myth Draenor with light steps. She was wearing exquisite and gorgeous mage light armor, and her golden hair flowed on the silver armor that could not be concealed by the night. People exude a cool temperament.
The female elf stared at the graceful and slender figure standing under the ancient oak tree, her clear eyes revealing her thoughts: "Ms. Sirinxi, this letter is very unusual."
As the breeze blows, the old oak trees sway gently and make a small rustling sound.
Silinxi, who was wearing a violet robe, turned around, holding a golden letter with the elven arcane symbol hot-stamped, and said with a faint smile: "Yes, the people of Efriska are here In the eyes of the world, they are as closed and proud as you Yongju Island. They rarely ask for help, but this time they took the initiative to send us a letter for help, indicating that the matter must not be simple. They should have vaguely guessed something, but in the letter It was not written in detail."
"Then what should we do?" Ilsevelli stretched out her hand to brush away a strand of blond hair that fell on her forehead, and said angrily:
"At the beginning, when I led the expeditionary force to land on Cormanthor, I sent letters to the Supreme Forest and Evereska at the same time. However, I have not received their reply until now. It is still a letter of help, which is simply too much."
"None of us have ever experienced the era of Crown Wars, so it is naturally difficult to make an evaluation." Looking at Irsevery's angry look, Si Linxi smiled disapprovingly, and said with a lot of emotion:
"Ten thousand years ago, after the end of the Fifth Crown War, Efriska was secretly established by a royal branch of Erivandar, and the name Efriska means : The last shelter of the elves, do you understand the meaning behind it?"
"So that's how it is." Hearing these words, Ilsevery's inner resentment gradually dissipated, and a look of surprise appeared on her delicate and pretty face.
She finally understood why Efriska's elves refused their request, but instead had the cheek to ask for help when they were in danger.
Because Evereska is the last sanctuary of the elves, if the entire Toril world suffers catastrophe, then Evereska will be the last pure land of their elves.
After all, you can know it by looking through the history of the entire elf family.
Whether it was the Dawn Era 3 years ago, or the Creation Era afterwards, and the human age when the elves were declining, they could see that their ancestors often used some terrible rituals to test wildly on the verge of death.
"Then shall we send reinforcements to support Evereska?"
Although Ilsevery, who came back to her senses, was still a little unhappy with the actions of the Eversrika tribe, she also knew that as the wearer of Myth Dranno, the newly appointed elf of Cormanthor Queen, any action must be based on the overall situation. The eldest lady brought from Yongju Island had better restrain her temper.
She calmed down and expressed her doubts, "If you can ask the elders of Evereska to ask for help, you can see that they must have encountered some difficult difficulties. What could it be?"
Ilseveri raised her head and looked curiously at Ms. Sirinxi who always liked to wear a mysterious smile on her face.
Although she has always been by Ms. Sirinxi's side since the beginning of the Magic Web Realm, she still hasn't been able to see through this conservative lady who is about a thousand years old.
"Evesrica is located in a valley on the edge of the Enook Desert." Sirinxi stared at the oldest oak tree in front of her, and said calmly, "Since its establishment, this city has been surrounded by endless years. Guarded by a powerful mystical barrier, they can threaten their existence, nothing less than the Shadowmen of the Shadow Sea and the followers of the Lost Lady..."
She paused for a moment, then spoke slowly, "As well as the oldest monster hidden in the deepest part of the desert: Felin Mokui."
"Ferrin Mokui?" Ilsaiville's expression changed slightly, "How could it be Felin Mokui? One of the main responsibilities of Lady Storm's seclusion in Shadow Valley is to monitor the Sharon Forbidden Wall. Felin Mokui can't Under the watchful eyes of Lady Storm...a large-scale breakthrough...restriction."
As she spoke, the female elf felt her tone getting weaker and weaker.
Because she suddenly remembered that during the confrontation between the Realm of the Magic Web and Laroque, the flow of time in it was too fast, so the group of them stayed in it for at least half a year.
Could it be that attracting them to the Magic Web Realm is also one of the plots of the followers of the Lost Lady?
Ilsevelli, who wanted to understand the problem, was shocked. She didn't expect that the conspiracy of the Lost Lady against the goddess Mystra would be so long-term.
Whether it's the destruction of Guangze or a series of plans in Shadow Valley, it's more like preparing for the theft of the golden scroll in the ruins of Myth Draenor and the release of Felin Mokui.
"I hope so, and I don't want Efriska's people to be buried in the hands of this ancient monster." Silinxi sighed softly, and said powerlessly, "Although I am the goddess Mystra voters, but I am helpless in the face of the disaster of the clansmen."
"Since this is a plot by the Lost Lady against Goddess Mystra." Ilsevery said the doubts that had been hidden in her heart for a long time:
"Why in this series of conspiracies, all I see is that the Lost Lady has the upper hand, and the Goddess Mystra is always in a passive defensive situation, and she never thought about how to counterattack."
"Because this is not so much about the internal struggle between the two goddesses." Ms. Silinxi answered Ilsevery's inner doubts, and said cautiously, "It's more about a test of a certain existence."
The night wind quietly floated over the treetops, and a few leaves drifted down slowly. She looked at the sparse starlight in the deep sky with a complicated expression, and said softly in a solemn and slow tone:
"This has already involved the secrets of the gods. After all, if the balance that has been maintained for a long time is broken, then even the gods may not be able to..."
"Stop!" Ilsevelli interrupted Ms. Silinxi's words, and said with a depressed face, "Since it involves the secret of the gods, I'd better not know it, I don't want to be like you all day It's exhausting to be overwhelmed by these secrets."
"Okay, my curiosity has been completely satisfied." She then added, "Now we should discuss how to support Evereska."
"For this operation, our people don't need to go."
Si Linxi glanced at Ilsaville softly, smiled slightly, and said softly, "Because I have found the most suitable candidate."
(End of this chapter)
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