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Volume 1 Bloodline Mage Chapter 99 A Beautiful Foundation

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    Heras looked at his lover's dreamy and elegant figure in the moonlight, and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch her beautiful face, but he could only think about it for a moment. There was a group of people standing not far away.  Soldier, unless he wants to kill Glarenya and himself, it is best to stay calm.  Glalenya saw what Heras was thinking. She dispersed the little fireflies in her hands and walked to the railing of the wooden house platform. She maintained the normal social distance between friends and her lover, and then enjoyed this eternal life with him.  A unique spectacle in the night forest.  "The kingdom of elves is beautiful." Herath held his hands on the railing and admired from the bottom of his heart.  "Yes, my hometown is beautiful, but any beauty must be supported by strength." Glenlenya rubbed the flower-filled vine railings, as if she wanted to feel the temperature of her lover's palms through these railings, and then she closed her eyes.  He closed his eyes and sighed: "I didn't realize this before, and I ignored my brother's advice, so I wasted a lot of time and only wanted to pursue those beautiful and warm things. But when I actually got them,  But I don¡¯t have the strength to protect you. My brother is rightbut I never listened to him.¡± ¡°Clarence must have experienced the despair of lack of strength,¡± Heras said with a smile.  "But I couldn't feel his despair personally, because I have lived in the dazzling light and the protection of several eternal night temples since I was a child, and I have never experienced any hardships at all." Glalenya gently closed her eyes.  , thinking in a reflective tone: "For everything that happened between my brother and Gu Lina, I only envy those tragic deeds, but I have no idea how desperate and difficult they are." "How?  Have you thought about telling Clarence the result?" Heras asked in a comforting tone.  "Just tell the truth, maybe he will be able to accept it soon?" Glalenya opened her eyes again and said calmly. The female priest's eyes were still clear, but Heras was keenly aware that there was something more in them.  , the same thing as himself "Perhaps my brother is subconsciously prepared to face this outcome, but he deliberately avoids thinking about it." Glalenya pointed her finger.  Passing the flowers on the vine railing, a few bits of moonlight fluorescence were attracted to her fingertips, "Without a strong enough foundation, the most unforgettable beauty will pass away. Do you think this flower is beautiful?"  Lunya gently pinched one of the most beautiful flowers from the vine branch, admired it carefully for a while, and continued: "But it can't bear fruit now, and it will wither tomorrow." "He  Lars, I don¡¯t want it to wither" Glalenya whispered abruptly, her weak voice even filled with a hint of uncontrollable crying, but she quickly stopped her emotional agitation.  There was calmness in his eyes, and the tears that just appeared disappeared almost immediately, as if nothing happened just now.  Seeing this, Heras knocked on the vine railing, and a thin vine suddenly stretched out from the railing in front of Glarenya, wrapped up the beautiful flower, put it back to its original position, and then placed it on the railing.  Under the influence of natural magic, the flowers grew back.  Then they stopped talking and just stared silently at the moonlight glowing in the endless canopy in front of them. After the flower grew on the vine again, there was no need to say anything else. This fact has proved that only enough  Only strength can violate certain established rules, and all other means are helpless illusions!  In this silent tranquility, the Miracle Moon gradually rose to the highest point in the night sky, and the moonlight became more and more intense. The spectacle of the moonlight shining in the Evernight Forest reached its most beautiful period!  "Miss Glenelenya, your human friend saved Ussuriga's life, and he has woken up." The voice of female flight attendant Bethana suddenly came from behind Heras, breaking the tranquility.  "Mr. Herath's knowledge has surprised me more than once." After hearing this, Glenelenya turned around gracefully and said with a smile on her lips. The right etiquette showed her sincere admiration for her friend.  "Miss Knight, I noticed that you always call Usuliga by his first name. Isn't he your commander?" Heras asked casually.  "Of course not. Ussuriga currently does not have the power to mobilize even one air rider. It was General Uondo who ordered us to temporarily recruit nearby priests." Bethena replied lightly, and then she added, "But it may be possible in the future  "Yes." "Scholar Emma, ??let me first express my gratitude to you on behalf of the general. Wussuriga now wants to meet the scholar who saved his life. I wonder if you are willing?" Bethena paused for a while and then said,  Her attitude towards Heras has changed a lot. It seems that no matter where she is, knowledge will bring corresponding status.  "I'm honored." Heras nodded, and then followed Bethana into the room.?In the wooden house of Zhenyong Night Hall.  Usuliga was leaning on the bedside. The pustules on his body had scabbed a lot, and the ecchymoses and rash were gradually fading. At this moment, he was holding his wife's hand and curiously looking at the dripping bottle of potion.  , and although his wife is still in a coma, her vital signs have recovered well.  The rotating Luna Priests around them were still releasing healing spells for them.  Seeing Heras coming in, Ussuriga said with deep gratitude: "This Emma scholar, you are really lucky for me and my wife to come to the Elf Empire." "I just controlled the infection, you can  Such a quick recovery mainly relies on the priests' turns of treatment." Herath smiled lightly, then he adjusted the flow of the potion, and then continued in an impeccable and sincere tone: "Besides, I have always had feelings for the elves.  "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Scholar. Bertsena has explained your purpose to me. If you are particularly interested in the history of the Elf Empire, I suggest you go to the Imperial City of Evernight or the ancient Elf city of Askar.  "Lan." Wusuriga seemed to be in good spirits. Although he didn't have much energy to move, except for his voice being a little dry and hoarse, he didn't have much difficulty speaking.  "Are there any procedures required to check the information in the library?" Heras asked calmly without changing his expression. Of course, he would not immediately say that he wanted to go to Askaran.  "If it is a library controlled by the Imperial Magic Council, it is only open to members of the council, and the magic library only has spell-related knowledge and does not have any historical documents." Ussuriga heard this and replied:  "In addition, the vast majority of public libraries are generally under the jurisdiction of the Druid Elders. These public libraries have many records covering culture, history, art, geography, etc., as well as various  For power-related knowledge, you only need to submit an application to the Druid Council of Elders. As a thank you, Mr. Scholar, I will help you pass the application." "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Heras.  Of course he won't be pretentious, and he has no interest at all in the libraries run by the Magic Council of the Elf Empire. This kind of magic library specializes in storing classic knowledge related to spells, and regularly cleans up those erroneous theories that are considered to have been eliminated to prevent  It is impossible for the mage who misleads the search to still have records of those ancient promotion methods that have been eliminated long ago.  Otherwise, wouldn't it be better for Heras to simply consult the library of the Quicksand Empire Council?  You must know that the magical civilization of the Quicksand Empire is much more developed than that of the Elf Empire.  Therefore, if you want to find clues, you can only go to the public libraries in various cities. The druids will not clean the books regularly, and they will always take good care of the included documents.  "Although the historical documents in the ancient city of Askaran are very scattered, many of the documents that remain are older than the library of the imperial capital, and the transmission route from this direction to the Evernight King City also passes through Askaran.  The teleportation array is in transit, you can go over there and have a look first," Wussuriga said in detail. He also had a good sense of this polite Amaran.  "Thank you very much for your suggestion." Heras smiled lightly, and Wusuliga's words were exactly what he wanted.  After the two casually talked a little bit about the customs and customs of the Emma Empire, a subtle murmur came from Usuliga's side. The eyelids of the female elf lying next to him trembled, and she finally broke away with difficulty.  When Ussuriga saw his wife waking up, he had no intention of saying anything else. Seeing this, Heras stopped disturbing them, greeted them politely and left after a polite greeting.   Two days  Just as the Ussuriga couple continued to improve, relying on antibiotics and the couple's basically recovered immunity, there was no need for the priests to release healing magic anymore, and after the female air rider Bethena announced that the temporary recruitment was over  , but some pastors did not leave. They were all waiting for the arrival of the great apostle and wanted to ask for some guidance on faith.  At this time, Heras, Glalenya, and Bethena, at the invitation of the old mayor Wiz, were tasting the high-quality nectar dew and aged fruit wine collected by Wiz on the wooden stage of the town meeting hall.  The drinks of the elves always have a sweet and refreshing aroma, full of natural tranquility and fragrance, so the wine produced by the Elf Empire is sold throughout Anfalon. Even in the Amarr Golden Empire, the red wine of the elves is  It is the top luxury product.  All import and sales channels from Pancontinent to the Western Continent mainly rely on the United Commercial Republic, so the elves of the Empire do not benefit much from it, and most of the profits are made by the merchants of the United States.  ======================================= PS: Post it as soon as you finish writing it, no  It's 10 o'clock.
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