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- My head hurt so much that I didn't know how long I had been unconscious. A severe headache made Zhang Zhengfan groan. txt novel download
My weak body has almost no strength, and even simple actions like opening my eyes have become difficult. When Zhang Zhengfan tried his best to open his eyes, he was startled by the sight in front of him. If it weren't for the severe headache that reminded him, he would have thought he was dreaming.
It was dark all around, and he was lying on the roots of a huge ancient tree. Above his head, through the branches of the ancient tree, he could still see the stars in the sky, and he could listen to the gentle sound of wind and the faint sounds of birds and animals all around him. , Zhang Zhengfan was not only wondering, when did he get into the forest after being electrocuted and comatose? Is it the new aerobic therapy?
"Uh-" Another severe headache, like needles and axes, made Zhang Zhengfan, who had just woken up from a coma, twitch in pain. My brain is a mess, and I can't organize effective thinking at all.
In a daze, Zhang Zhengfan discovered that there were many small balls of green light rising from various plants around him, converging towards him.
"Seeing stars?" Zhang Zhengfan thought he had a headache and was dazzled.
"Hula", more and more small light balls gathered, and no one knew who was leading them, and they began to rush into Zhang Zhengfan's body.
In an instant, Zhang Zhengfan was wrapped in a light green cocoon.
Zhang Zhengfan was surprised to find that with the influx of light green light, he actually felt like he was soaking in hot spring water, and his severe headache gradually improved.
Is this a crazy situation? Does our country have this kind of miraculous treatment? So amazing, so mighty! !
As the headache gradually subsided, Zhang Zhengfan felt a thin pulse flowing in his body, and the energy of the light group that poured into his body began to flow from his head to the whole body along with this pulse. As this pulse flowed through his body, Zhang Zhengfan found that he actually had some strength.
This situation seems a bit strange, right? Could it be that the electric shock triggered special powers?
The cocoon of light slowly dimmed, but Zhang Zhengfan's condition was much better than when he first woke up. Apart from his still weak body, there was basically nothing wrong with him.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????? He stretched out his hand and looked in front of his eyes. He didn¡¯t know if he didn¡¯t look at it, but he was shocked when he saw it. Is this hand his?
The white and slender fingers look nothing like their original ones! Look at the body again - cake sellers don't do this for fun. Is this sharp-edged and muscular shell also my own? Except for the pair of boxer briefs that look familiar, the rest are obviously not the original ones!
¡°Wait, boy in boxers? Zhang Zhengfan subconsciously touched his ears¡ªslender and a bit pointed!
Time travel? ! Zhang Zhengfan's eyes widened in surprise. It seems that this weird situation only exists in those time-travel novels, right?
??Could it be, elf? Azeroth? Yamaguchi Mountain?
Oh, mgd! Have you ever traveled through time while playing games? What about the character panel? What about the skill bar? After being in a daze for a long time, it seems that no panel or skill bar pops up. Is this also called time travel? !
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Zhang Zhengfan raised his head and gave God a slender middle finger!
"Tsk, I thought I traveled through time and became a god, but it turns out I'm still nothing! What a pity for those GM skills of mine. If they were still there, I'd be scared shitless!" Zhang Zhengfan muttered as the night wind blew, making his body feel slightly cold. He crossed his arms and shrank: "First, let's get some Yuan energy, and then a Yuan energy, and then everything will be solved!"
While he was mumbling, he saw a golden light flashing from the center of Zhang Zhengfan's eyebrows. It enveloped Zhang Zhengfan's body in an instant, making Zhang Zhengfan's body instantly full of power. Following the thin flowing pulse in his body, it suddenly seemed like It was the sea wall that burst, suddenly turning into a huge wave, which was n times stronger in an instant and surged through the body. [Please go to 800 to read the latest chapter of this book](s.)
For a moment, Zhang Zhengfan felt that his feelings were simply turned upside down. If he was a weak grass just now, now he is a towering tree that stands tall and towering!
ha? ! The huge contrast stunned Zhang Zhengfan, and his brain instantly went into panic! Really actually the words came true? ! This is not a dream!
Zhang Zhengfan, who was relieved of his weakness, felt that his condition was better than ever! It¡¯s so good that I don¡¯t even know what to do!
Being at a loss probably refers to how he feels now.
Could it be thatcould it be that
Until dawn, Zhang Zhengfan¡¯s arrogant laughter was rippling in the forest against the rising red sun! Alas, this forest suffered a great crime this night!
Placing his hands on the towering ancient tree where he lay when he woke up, Zhang Zhengfan silently recited: "Healing hands!"
A surging green light was instantly brighter than the rising sun, covering the entire forest in one fell swoop.
Trees are sprouting branches, grass is sprouting, and colorful flowers are blooming. In an instant, the entire forest is full of vigorous vitality and surging with the energy of life.
Feeling that the once withered ancient tree was once again thriving and full of vitality, Zhang Zhengfan laughed with satisfaction again.
After a night of testing in the forest, Zhang Zhengfan can finally declare loudly with his head high and chest high: "Demons and ghosts, feel free to come over. I am a gm. Who should I be afraid of?"
Zhang Zhengfan patted the towering old tree next to him and casually tied a grass skirt around his waist, smiling contentedly.
What¡¯s dazzling? Zhang Zhengfan, who has now become an elf, has extraordinary eyesight. I dare not say too much, but the ants seven or eight hundred meters away can clearly see it. If he was within a hundred meters, he could clearly see the direction of various faint elements between heaven and earth.
Flash technique! I dodge!
With a snap, Zhang Zhengfan appeared in the place where the light was flashing far away.
It¡¯s actually a book? And it¡¯s a book bound with magical mithril? No wonder it shines brighter than Swarovski crystals when exposed to sunlight!
When I picked it up, I didn¡¯t look at the content, but just looked at the packaging. It was a gorgeous thing. The pure cowhide cover was blessed with magic (what? How did Zhang Zhengfan know? You think the magic is fake!), and there was magic on the spine of the book. Protected by mithril, it is engraved with complex and exquisite patterns. The entire book is larger than an A4 paper, and its mysterious and luxurious appearance made the country bumpkin Zhang Zhengfan gnash his teeth at it.
Open it and take a look. Although you may not understand it, it would be great if there are pictures or something!
With this thought in mind, Zhang Zhengfan carefully opened this mysterious and luxurious book.
¡°Uh¡ I¡¯ve never learned this word¡ but how can I understand it? Amazing!
On the title page of the book, there is a beautiful signature written in flying colors: High Elf Vined Syl West
? Read the content carefully, oh, it turns out to be a diary.
¡°July 10th, 5785 in the New Elf Calendar.
The magic power of the Fountain of Life has become increasingly thin, and the mother tree¡¯s condition has not improved, making the elder very anxious. If no new source of magic power can be found to replenish the energy of the Fountain of Life, once the disease in Mother Tree breaks out, I simply cannot imagine the consequences. Will the elves face the crisis of genocide again? There has been no news from Cyril and Muster for two years. Could it be that even they can't find a new source of magic power? I can't wait any longer. Tomorrow, I will apply to the Great Elder again to find a new source of magic power for the Fountain of Life. In any case, protecting the Mother Tree is an unshirkable responsibility for us second-generation elves. "
¡°September 7, 5785 in the New Elven Calendar.
It has been almost two months since I left the Holy Land. Cyril originally went east and Muster went south, so I chose to go west. If I can successfully cross the Aliak Mountains in the west, I will Go to the Forbidden Mist Forest. It is said that it is the only intact prehistoric forest that has been preserved after the natural disaster that destroyed the world. There are even legends that it was the place where the first generation of high elves once lived. If the source of magic really exists, I think it must be there. Although it has become a forbidden place that even gods and demons are afraid of, for the mother tree, even gods and demons cannot stop me. "
¡°It¡¯s December 9, 5785 in the New Elven Calendar.
I'm injured. Just the outer magical beasts in the misty forest have reached an astonishing eighth level. I can't even imagine what's in the core of this forest. And this made me even more convinced that there must be a source of magic power inside. Fortunately, I have figured out some of the conditions outside the misty forest. After recovering from my injury, I will start exploring again. May the sun shine on my head. "
¡°It is December 20, 5785 in the New Elven Calendar.
I simply couldn¡¯t believe that after going twenty miles into this forest, I actually found an ancient war tree! And it is an ancient tree of prehistoric war that existed before the natural disaster that destroyed the world. I tried to communicate with Gushu. Although Gushu responded to me, he was not willing to reveal anything to me. I understand him very well, after all, I am only a second-generation elf. Compared with the noble first-generation elves, there is a huge and irreparable gap in terms of magic power and strength. There is no way that I can be recognized by the ancient tree of war. But I am not discouraged. Precisely because of the existence of ancient trees from prehistoric wars, I firmly believe that there must be a new source of magic deep in the misty forest, and even there may even be the first generation of elves that have disappeared at least There should also be traces of their lives left. "
¡°January 10th, 5786 in the New Elf Calendar.
? ?It is time to return to the embrace of the mother tree. The misty forest is indeed a forbidden area. A ninth-level peak Blue-winged Owl saw through my concealment technique. Although I escaped in the end, the injury I suffered this time was too serious, and I could already feel the loss of life force. But I don't regret it! It was during this desperate run that I unexpectedly came to the place of redemption founded by the first generation of prehistoric elves. It was so peaceful and quiet, and there was even a faint wave of magic floating in the air, completely incompatible with the darkness and violence outside. It's two worlds. What kind of pure magical power is needed to create such a place of redemption? How much strength does this represent? very nice! How lucky I am to be a second-generation elf who can sleep beside the first-generation high elves! It is said that the Mother Tree was transformed by the last surviving first-generation elves after the natural disaster that destroyed the world. In order to save the elves who lost the World Tree, they integrated all their magic power into an ancient tree. With the Mother Tree, we are here. Second generation elves. We inherited some of the abilities of our mother tree, so our reproductive ability has been strengthened, resulting in the third generation of elves and even the fourth and fifth generations of elves. Although the long lifespan of the elves has been inherited, the overall strength has become worse from generation to generation. Today's fifth-generation elves are only slightly more talented than humans and other races. I really don't know what the strength of the elves will be like by the sixth or seventh-generation elves. so tired! My eyes are gradually losing sight. I really hope to take another look at the mother tree and one more look at Xirel! "
After quietly reading a diary, Zhang Zhengfan had a certain understanding of this second-generation elf named Vined Sil West, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel sorry for this unlucky second-generation elf.
From Venid¡¯s diary, Zhang Zhengfan learned something about the world. Although it is just the tip of the iceberg, at least he knows that the place he is staying is the place of salvation founded by the first generation of high elves. Exiting here is the misty forest known as the Forbidden Land, and it looks like there are a lot of monsters outside. How powerful is this ninth level? Thinking of this, Zhang Zhengfan couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
After searching the surroundings carefully, Zhang Zhengfan picked up a few corroded rags and some scattered items, which seemed to be the clothes and belongings worn by Vined. The rag is useless, and the two magic scrolls are of little use. A few gold coins can be kept, but unfortunately they are also mottled and look disgraceful. He carries a half-sword with him, but it is of no use if he comes here. After messing around, I only collected a few gold coins and a diary, but the rest was of no use. As for the diary, the content is not important. What is important is that the second-generation elf named Vinid drew the map!
I collected the gold coins and diary with my backhand (what? Where to put it? Do you think the four 36-space space bags are fake? They are space artifacts! Now they have been integrated into Zhang Zhengfan¡¯s mind, and you can put them wherever you want! The effect is One word: strong! Two words: real! Three words: very powerful!)
Uh I'm off topic. Okay, back to business.
After adjusting his grass skirt to cover up his shame, Zhang Zhengfan took one more look at the land of salvation and followed the path drawn on Venid's map and scurried out. (As for why you don¡¯t walk outit takes much less effort to walk than to walk!)
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