Magic Tower Starry Sky

For the fat elf who revealed information so cleanly, Lin looked at him with surprise. White Walker Futeng certainly knew the meaning of this look, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "Since the person is already dead, it doesn't matter to say it. At least leave a name in your heart, it's better than dying with an unknown person .Besides, the features of that bow are so obvious that nine out of ten people here can recognize it. Even if I don’t say it, someone else will. So it doesn’t matter.”

Hearing that the group of elves emphasized the bow so much, Lin couldn't help being curious. After flashing twice in a row, when he appeared in front of the elves again, he already had a crystal clear amber longbow in his hand. It looks like a gemstone, shining brightly. On the contrary, the shape of the bow body is very crude, like a long stick bent hard and then tied with a string.

When this bow appeared in Lin's hand, the attitude of the surrounding elves was not so much surprise as full of desire. It's like the eyes of human beings when they see a treasure and want to possess it. After all, it is a treasure passed down from an empire, so it is not surprising that the elves have ideas, and they are not creatures without desires and desires.

Ignoring the scorching eyes around him, holding this bow, Lin felt the overflowing magic power from above, almost to the point of scalding people. Although the hand holding the bow didn't burn, or even left any burns, Lin could feel the damage on his hand, which was happening slowly.

Although I have heard that some powerful magical weapons and even artifacts will choose users. This is not like the box cut, the weapon itself has consciousness and will find a suitable owner. Rather, like the bow held in the hand, the power contained in it has been so thick that it can be called 'poison', ordinary people can't use it at all, and only those who are strong enough can use it.

This is the first time Lin has seen such a weapon, so he is naturally curious about the secret of this bow. Without further ado, the bow of the Elf Emperor was lightly thrown upwards, and the weapon that was frozen in mid-air, front and back, up and down, was covered or penetrated by the magic circle. All the formations are running like gears, starting to analyze the mysteries hidden in it.

If there is only one person doing this kind of action, not to mention the wrong occasion, it will take at least seven days and seven nights to get preliminary results. But what are the existences around? Twenty-one world trees! Lin directly used the computing power of the trees to analyze the inside and outside of the Elf King's Bow thoroughly.

And in the process, the calculation of a certain tree is advancing by leaps and bounds, as if there is no obstacle at all. Lin looked at the elves surrounding him, holding the ancient Uktrasir, and asked about the dead branch of the water bottle in his hand: "Your Majesty, you seem to be familiar with this weapon? The progress of analysis is faster than everyone else's." Go up a lot faster."

The dead branch in the water bottle said without passing any words through others: "Of course I am familiar with it. Back then, that little guy came to me and asked me to provide materials that are easy to shape to make a weapon. I asked someone to give it to him. A bucket of resin, and some ideas for use. It’s the first time I’ve seen the finished product.”

As soon as you hear it is an 'acquaintance', there must be gossip. Lin Shunkou asked: "Oh, His Majesty Yuk knows that, um, the eighth emperor of the Elven Empire?"

"Yeah, that was a good young man. He became a **** with his own hard work and some chances. It's a pity that he died in the end." The old man said reminiscently.

"Falling? What's going on?" Lin Bai asked intently.

"Killed by the Demon King in the Dark Ages."

…someone realizes what a stupid question they've asked. Considering that the demon king lives in the same place as him now, someone changed the subject and asked before getting burned, "Since His Majesty Youke is willing to send his own materials, I think we have a very good relationship with that Emperor His Majesty."

"It's not bad. So when he ignited the divine fire, he helped him along the way. However, his successors are not very good. They directly demanded that all things in the world submit to the Elf Emperor because of their ancestors' conferring gods. I refused, so he Send a legion to make trouble. After being annihilated by me, I temporarily cut off the tribe's contact with the outside world and fell into a deep sleep. When I woke up, the Golden Dynasty no longer existed. The boy also hid in his In the Kingdom of God, I have not been contacted again. When I hear news about him again, it is the news that he was killed by the Demon King, the Kingdom of God was destroyed, and the godhead was shattered."

"Haha." Mentioning this one again, someone could only pass it off with a smile. But for the kingdom official who is familiar with the history of the elves, Wild Walker Futeng, he seemed to have heard a mystery in the history of the empire, and asked tremblingly: "Your Majesty Yuktrasil, may I ask you Which legion was that legion that was annihilated at that time?"

Although it seems that many elves are interested in this question. But the question was asked, but there was no answer.

Feeling annoyed, Wildwalker Wu Teng suddenly realized one thing, the other party was not a commoner or a foreign visitor who needed to bow down to him. But to be able to sit on an equal footing with their own king... No, even that wise monarch does not even have the qualifications to sit on an equal footing with them.

The fat elf couldn't help turning his eyes for help to the human being who could talk to all the world trees. Of course the person being looked at knows his intentions, this kind of small favor is just a little effort, not a big favor; but if you don't do it, you may be missed for a lifetime. So Lin still opened his mouth to help and asked:

"By the way, Your Majesty Yuk, did the legion you destroyed back then have any special symbols or military flags?" Lin considered that one of the possible reasons why the fat elf's question was not answered was because the question was not clear. . From the perspective of World Tree, if an enemy invades and kills something, who cares about the origin of the other party. But if you ask about the characteristics, you should be able to tell four, five or six.

"If you really want to talk about special signs, there is a flag that is very special. It is made of special gold, and the additional magic is constant. It gives all kinds of powerful auxiliary effects to the marked creatures within a certain range. At least including speed, giant Power, stone skin, sharp eyes and other magical effects. The flag is about two people high, and the top is an eagle with wings spread. Things are thrown in the treasure house of the tribe. If you arrange it according to time, it should be very inside. It is estimated to be thousands of years No one has touched the above, and I don’t know if the magic effect has been turned into scrap iron because of the exhaustion of power.”

The Golden Dynasty of the Elf Empire, one of the top ten unsolved mysteries, the collective disappearance of the Golden Eagle Legion, a powerful force in the empire. This legion gathered all the strong men in the empire, and it could be said to be the most powerful group force in Midi at that time, but it disappeared without a trace in its heyday.

The reasons vary. Some said they were rebellious, some said they failed to conquer the alien plane and were exiled in other places, and some even said that they were involved in the disputes between the kings at that time, laying hidden dangers for the brothers to fight against each other in the future, leading to the division of the empire. And in order to silence, the entire elite army was buried.

But if the entire legion was wiped out because of the failure to attack the World Tree, it is indeed necessary to conceal the truth. Because for the elven empire, the elder of the world tree, Uktrasil, is the guardian of the empire. His own strongest legion was killed by his own guardian, how could such a scandal be made public.

And this can also explain why in the history of the elves, the disappearance of the Golden Eagle Legion was a turning point, and the fortunes of the empire turned from prosperity to decline and began to decline.

Losing a strong man of a legion is not just a matter of this legion. Behind all soldiers is a family, even a clan. These elves lost their trust in the empire because they could not get the truth about the disappearance of their loved ones. Because there is no trust, the lack of cooperation with the national policy has almost delayed the government affairs of the small half of the empire, and it has also laid hidden dangers for the subsequent split.

On the other hand, of course, is the parting ways with the guardian, Yggdrasil, the world tree. Even if the empire does not need the protection of the World Tree, all the materials prefixed with the World Tree are all top-level magic materials in the land of mystery. When the source is reduced or even non-existent, the impact on a country is not insignificant. At least some top-level props or equipment will be cut off.

When Wildwalker Wu Teng realized that what he heard might be the hidden history of the Elven Empire, he only felt a toothache. For a moment, I didn't know whether I should say it or not; even if I said it, should I report it through the official channel, or should I just treat it as a joke in the tavern?

But even if this is the truth that the Elf Empire does not want people to know, it is already thousands of years ago~www.wuxiamtl.com~Even if the elves belong to the long-lived species, the lifespan of the extraordinary is longer than that of ordinary elves. There are no people left from that era, and the problem of face does not exist at all.

Compared with the face of the empire in the past, another top priority is in the hands of the human magician, and the national treasure, the bow of the Elven Emperor, has become the magician's trophy. How to speak and how to redeem things have become the immediate problems. In any case, it was impossible for him to let Wang Guozhong be taken away by that magician.

But under the watchful eyes of a group of wood elves, Wildwalker Futeng has no confidence at all, and can leave this precious bow inherited from the former empire.

Compared with the inner activities of fat elves, someone who is not very familiar with the history of elves does not have so many and complicated thoughts. Lin was only listening to World Tree's statement of past history, and focused all his energy on analyzing the precious bow in front of him.

With the help of twenty-one world trees, the work of analysis was completed in a short time. The precious bow floating in mid-air also slowly fell into Lin's hands. However, someone threw the hot mountain yu in his hand to the fat elf without even thinking about it. "Come on, put away your things by yourself."

Wildwalker Wu Teng, who was not prepared for the sudden drop of happiness, was quick and anxious, and hugged the bow directly to his chest, then gritted his teeth and cracked his mouth. OMG, this hurts so much. But no matter how painful it was, he didn't dare to throw things on the ground.

Whether or not to throw it badly is the second. If there is a big disrespect and a small report is made by those colleagues or juniors who covet his position, he has to go to the mine. So no matter how vicious the power emanating from the Elf Emperor's Bow is, Wild Walker Futeng can only grit his teeth, carefully change hands, and try his best to resist the strong energy that bites people.