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The cyber expression is excited, and the voice is loud and loud.

He opened his arms, full of passion and blood.

Of course, when I looked back at the plot afterwards, Cybernet realized that he had an extra dark history in the second degree.

Moreover, it is the dark history of the opening animation directly linked to the game launch by the game official, which can be called social death.

Every time other players saw this clip, he couldn’t help but want to roll and twist into a ball all over the floor, and he even dared not watch the game video of “Elf Country” on the video network for a long time.

Shame.

What a shame!

How could he say such a second grade second language, and his expression is so rich!

However, this is a long time later.

Now standing in the temple, facing the excited look of the Frost Elves, Cyber ​​has completely sunk into the plot…

He just wants to save now.

After listening to the ebullient narration of cyberspace, the temple is quiet.

The frost elves stared at the cyberspace in a daze, as if they had not yet come back to his senses.

“The Forest of Elves…has been recovered?”

Aurora looked in a trance, and her soft voice was a little complicated.

But under the complexity, I can feel a sense of relief and excitement.

“Yes, Lord Aurora, no race in the Segus world now dares to invade the land of the elves.”

Cyber ​​said with a faint smile.

Aurora was silent for a moment, and said softly:

“Can…can you tell me more about the Fairy Forest?”

His look is with a trace of nostalgia, a trace of nostalgia.

It’s like a long-lost wanderer hearing news from his hometown.

And his gaze towards Cyberspace gradually raised a touch of expectation.

Facing Aurora’s bright starlight eyes, cyberslightly smiled:

“Of course.”

He paused and continued:

“It’s over, all suffering is over.”

“The Divine Idol of Goddess has been erected again in Emerald, and Maple Leaf City has also floated a banner symbolizing the Church of Life! Oh, forget it, now Lord Goddess has renamed the Church of Nature to the Church of Life. The holy emblem has also changed from a tree-shaped symbol to a scepter of life, just like this…”

“We have built eight new cities in the Fairy Forest, each of which is more magnificent and magnificent than the emerald! The largest city among them has become our new Holy City. , The center of the entire wizard world!”

“There are tens of thousands or even 100,000 elves living in every city. The roads in the city are straight and wide, the shops on both sides of the street are prosperous and lively, and the gardens with pleasant scenery are lush and green……”

“From the gloomy region to the southern mountain range, from the death desert to the northern forest, from the fertile plain to the endless ocean, we can see our silhouette everywhere, and the name of Goddess can be heard everywhere!”

“The clansman’s faces no longer have hesitation and pain, no more confusion and fatigue, every elves can live happily, and every day is a new beginning!”

“Master Aurora, everything is over.”

“There will be no more degeneration, no parting, some only happiness, some only happiness.”

“We will have fruits that will never be eaten, sweet and sour; we will have fascinating scented tea and honey, sweet and soothing.”

“We will live better than described in the book, because now the Fairy Forest, new changes are taking place every day, there are all kinds of brimming over with talent partners, all kinds of wonderful ideas Want to collide, all kinds of novel and convenient things are constantly being produced…”

“Master Aurora, a new era has begun.”

“It’s time to go home.”

The cyber tone is sincere.

Listening to his narration, the frost elves stared wide-eyed one by one, showing longing expressions.

These news sounds so dreamy, they sound so beautiful.

It was…like a dream.

It’s just that, although the elves are looking forward and looking forward to it, Cyber ​​also found that many people’s faces are still at a loss and at a loss…

The needle falling in the great hall can be heard.

At this time, a trembling voice rang:

“It’s over… everything is over…”

“Then…what about our mission…”

“We have persisted in the abyss for so long… and why are we…”

“We struggled a few years ago, sacrificing generations of children… and why…”

Is an old frost elf.

He was leaning on crutches, his muddy eyes between the sarcoma were filled with tears, and his words were a little sad and confused.

Although the other frost elves didn’t speak, their joyful and sad expressions also showed the loss in their hearts.

Cyber ​​is slightly startled.

He opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

The mission of the frost elves…

When he was avoiding the dark tide, he had chatted with Estel in front of the brazier, and he had also read the ancient books of the Elf Girl’s house.

Cyber ​​knew that Frost Elf entered this World for the purpose of preserving the flame of the Elf, and finding a way to awaken the Mother God.

Are these practices useful?

Cyber ​​doesn’t know.

He really doesn’t know how to answer this question.

At this time, he suddenly realized another thing.

The frost elves can persist in this dark abyss world for so long. It is not that they are inherently strong and fearless, and it is not that they have more powerful survivability than other intelligent races.

They… just rely on a single belief to hold on for thousands of years.

That belief is to revive the mother goddess.

Now, Goddess has returned.

Without their target, it is like a tight bowstring suddenly loosened.

They are strong.

But it is also very fragile.

“Of course it is worth it.”

Just when Cyber ​​was in the heart not knowing how to organize the language, Aurora’s soft voice came over.

His eyes are firm, and his eyes are full of sincerity when looking towards the female Divine Idol in the temple:

“We have held on for a thousand years and retained the fire of the Frost race. This…is the greatest victory.”

“After the disaster that changed the fate of our Elf Race, each tribe is seeking salvation in its own way, and each tribe is awakening the mother god in its own way…”

“The resurrection of the mother goddess, this is the joint effort of all our elves.”

Cyber ​​fiercely nodded:

“Yes! This is the joint effort of all the elves!”

After speaking, he looked towards the beautiful Divine Idol, his heart moved, and he continued:

“Not to mention, Goddess is recovering, but there is still a long way to go back to Peak. It’s when everyone’s strength is needed!”

“I can feel what a powerful force everyone has accumulated for thousands of years of faith. When it returns to the embrace of Goddess, it will definitely bring Lord Goddess back to the former Peak!”

After listening to the words of Cyber, the Frost Elves’ eyes shimmered, and the traces of blankness were swept away just now.

At this moment, they seem to have found a new goal.

The old elf who opened his mouth was startled, and then tremblingly bent down and gave him a salute deeply:

“Master Cyber, you are right.”

“Our mission is not over yet! We want to return to the world of Seggs! We want to return to the embrace of the mother goddess and give Him our own strength!”

“Even…this power is insignificant!”

Looking at the faces of the Frost Elves that suddenly raised their fighting spirit, Cyber ​​was startled, feeling a little bit sour.

At this time, he realized another thing.

Thousands of years of persistence have changed the mentality of these elves.

They have forgotten how to live for themselves, but have been living for faith.

If the goal is lost, some elves may even lose the motivation to live, even if they hear the good life described by cyber…

This is the trauma left by thousands of years of torture within the race.

I am afraid that only after reaching the world of Seggs, and only when you feel the warmth and happiness again, will you gradually recover.

The spirit of the Frost Elf has been tight for too long.

Persistence and collapse.

Actually, it is only one step away.

The fighting spirit of the elves rekindled, and Demi-God Aurora looked towards the sky outside the window, looking thoughtful.

“Your Excellency SEG.”

He suddenly opened the mouth and said.

“Here!”

Sybo quickly agreed.

Aurora slowly turned around, showing a gentle smile, her eyes gradually solemn:

“You just said…find the high point of this World, where you can see the starry sky, pray under the crown of the mother god, and then you can get his response and lead everyone home, right?”

Cyber ​​looks serious:

“Yes, and…I need everyone to go together!”

“Master Goddess perceives that there is still some powerful existence in this World. Goddess has too much movement to exert power across the planes, so… if it is received, it must be completed at once before they are aware of it.”

After listening to Cyber, the frost elves looked at each other, suddenly fell into a commotion and began to discuss spiritedly.

Aurora’s expression is quite normal, he is slightly sighed, and his eyes drifting away gradually:

“Can you see the starry sky…”

“This World, it should be there.”

Speaking, he looked towards Gando, the chief priest of the temple on the other side.

And Gando slightly startled, sighing:

“Yes, Lord Aurora, if there is no accident, it is there…”

There?

Cyber ​​is curious.

His eyes moved between the two of them, and asked:

“Master Aurora, Your Excellency Gando, what do you mean by “where” is…?”

Ganduo glanced at him and said respectfully:

“Master Cyber, the place where you can see the starry sky in this World is probably only the Cliff of Sorrow.”

“Cliff of Sorrow?”

Cyber ​​was startled.

“Yes, it is a cliff nearly two kilometers high, where you can see the bright starry sky.”

Gando said.

Can see the stars?

The cyber spirit was refreshed and happily said:

“Yes, it must be there! Goddess said in Oracle that as long as you see the stars, you can call his name!”

It’s just that, after he finished speaking, he found that when he heard the name of the place, the expressions of the frost elves seemed a little complicated.

“What’s wrong? This place… Is there any danger?”

Sybo gave a murmur in his heart and asked nervously.

Ganduo’s gaze is erratic, as if lost in memory.

He sighed and said:

“It’s not dangerous. It’s dangerous. We Frost Elves have seen too many things.”

“The Cliff of Sorrow… is the location of the first city when we entered this World.”

The first city?

Cyber ​​was a little surprised.

He thought the city he came to was the only city for the elves!

“Then why did you migrate? Is there any danger?”

He asked.

Ganduo nodded:

“According to records, more than two thousand years ago… the pioneers encountered an unprecedented super-giant Kuroshio, and finally the city was destroyed by demons and monsters.”

Speaking, he glanced at Aurora, slightly sentimental:

“In the end, Lord Aurora desperately, at the expense of his own serious injury, led us Frost Clan out.”

“That place, that name, for our Frost tribe, is an eternal pain.”

After listening to Gando’s account, Cyber ​​couldn’t help looking towards Aurora who was aside, but saw that Demi-God also showed a sad expression.

He sighed slightly and said sadly:

“I still remember the huge black tide. If Uria hadn’t sacrificed herself, I would have been impossible to survive…”

“However, although I led the Frost Tribe to escape, the Yansha Tribe who came to this World with us has stayed there forever…”

“Now there…it should be in ruins.”

The Yansha tribe?

Uria?

Isn’t the Elf tribe that entered this World not just the Frost tribe?

Uria…

Is it another Demi-God?

After listening to Aurora’s words, thoughts surged in Cyber’s heart.

Aurora quickly covered the sadness in her eyes.

He gave a gentle smile and said:

“However, this is a thing of the past.”

“The mother goddess has returned, summon we return, then we will naturally return to his embrace.”

“It’s also time to leave this dark world, to leave this sad place.”

Speaking, he looked towards the cyber again, and his expression became softer:

“Your Excellency Cyber.”

“I am here!”

Cyber ​​looked serious.

“Would you like to join me in leading the 253,788 people of the Frost Tribe on a journey to the Cliff of Sorrow, accept summon under the crown of the Mother God, and return to their homeland?”

“Of course, this is my mission here!”

Cyber ​​slightly smiled, right hand clenched fists and placed on the chest.

Looking at his firm expression, Aurora’s smile softened.

She gently extended the hand and drew a tree symbol on her chest.

Just halfway through the painting, he stopped again and repainted the symbol of the scepter of life:

“May the mother god bless you forever! Your Excellency Cyber!”

His voice is gentle and beautiful, and sincere and sincere.

Then, he turned around, opened his arms, and said loudly to the crowd of frost elves:

“The clansman–“

“It’s time…”

“The waiting for thousands of years is over, now…it’s time to get out of the darkness!”

“We…go home!”

“Go home!”

The frost elves raised their right hand and said in unison.

The voice is firm, firm and fanatical.

Their voices resounded over the temple for a long time.


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