Final Evolution and Escape! Bad News From Rivendell Chapter 17 Goodbye

Chapter 17 Goodbye

The melodious sound of the saxophone floated in the air. ""

That feeling is not the elegance and tranquility that elves like, but a strong momentum can be felt from the beginning.

A kind of majestic momentum with a wind tens of thousands of miles long blowing in my face, and the proud and proud snow-capped peaks!

It is eloquent and endless, but it is so clear that it is not sloppy at all, and there is a kind of convincing joy.

Franklin wandered along the white stone path, playing calmly, smiling and nodding to everyone he met.

The sound of the saxophone was mixed with the sound of the gurgling water on both sides, making it particularly bright. When he was playing, a thin halo seemed to cover his whole body, and the seemingly visible ripples spread to all directions with the sound - especially the building where the Dawn Elf was located.

At this time, the girl Wuge was leaning on a soft couch made of branches. The green branches and leaves that made up the soft couch were full of vitality. Next to it was the clear gurgling water and some small fish and shrimps. Swimming happily.

Today, she tied her hair up with a light purple vine, and wore a tube top surrounded by tender green leaves. Her lovely belly button would be exposed inadvertently, and her lower body was wearing a grass-green vine. Woven short skirts are very consistent with the aesthetic dress of elves and humans.

In the hand of Miss Wuge, there was a crystal clear goblet, which contained precious wine imported from afar. The wine was as red as blood. When she raised the glass and took a sip, her plump breasts moved slightly. Shaking, a seductive snow-white dent is revealed from the rather low neckline, which is really fascinating.

Her slender and tender feet were stretched out crosswise, and her exquisite toenails were painted with pink nail polish --- it was made from bromeliads and impatiens, which ensured cuteness. Along with the beautiful color, there is also a special fragrance, which is refreshing and refreshing. "" Wuge's legs are slender, white and tender, and the shape from the ankles to the toes is very beautiful. In addition to being cute, the lines are also very pleasing to the eye. Sheyan's favorite thing is to play with her legs.

The faint sound of the saxophone floated tenaciously through the gaps between the branches and leaves and the buildings. To be honest, Wu Ge didn't like this kind of instrument. She preferred the graceful sound of the balalaika or the lyre, not to mention the The innate talent of the Dawn Elf can sense:

The sound of this saxophone has a strange charm that can lead people's senses astray.

"Keep this bard away from my residence." Wu Ge said calmly. "I don't like the sound of that."

An elf below immediately bowed and said:

"Yes, great Dawn Elf, your will is the directive of my actions."

Of course, Franklin didn't know that he was almost self-defeating. Fortunately, at this time, his adapted saxophone tune finally came to a more restored place, returning to the familiar tune of "Morning Light".

After hearing this section, Wu Ge suddenly froze. She suddenly stopped the elf who was about to walk out and said:

"Wait a minute, during the festival of Rivendell, the casual expulsion of outsiders does not match the elf's grace and hospitality."

Sheyan once again misestimated Wu Ge's strength. To be precise, he underestimated the Dawn Elf's influence among all elves! Especially after Wuge called himself the Sun Chaser at the previous celebration, this immediately formed a very obvious polarization. Although this will immediately lead to the rejection of many elves who believe in the Moon God, it will also immediately attract some loyal Sun God believers to Wuge to gather around her!

The elf next to Wusong at this time was Glorfindel's chief subordinate in the past, but he was secretly a Sun god believer, so he simply joined Wusong's disciples. The Holy Church heard Wu Ge's instructions again, and he had no objection. He bowed deeply and retreated to the next level again.

Wu Ge closed her eyes again. This time she no longer resisted, letting the familiar yet unfamiliar melody enter her mind. Gradually, she seemed to see the terrifying skinning platform on the top of the snow peak. In the dense forest fumigated by poisonous mist under the scorching sun, she seemed to see the huge and powerful octopus Hai Chimujia... At this moment, Sister Wuge's heart was surging, and two lines of crystal tears flowed down her cheeks. She suddenly appeared. Voice:

"Invite this bard in, I hope he can play a song for me alone. If the group of people guarding the door who obey the orders of Elrond and Glorfindel block it, then be tough! They have restricted my movements Freedom, do you still want to restrict my right to listen to music?”

It is true that for King Elrond and Glorfindel, restricting the power of Wusong to move freely is already their limit. After all, Wusong is also a dawn elf. This behavior has caused the entire Rivendell There are already many discordant voices inside.

If it weren't for the prestige of King Elrond and Glorfindel, I believe there would have been a strong backlash. At this time, Wu Ge's request was reasonable, so Franklin met Wu Ge without much hindrance. Without any hesitation, he directly said what Sheyan asked him to bring to Wu Ge. Immediately, Wuge's cheeks turned red...

"Dear Dawn Elf, I learned this song from a human who is currently in Rivendell. The name of the song is: One hour and thirty-eight minutes."

So just an hour later, Fang Senyan, who was accompanying Mr. Jimli Jr. in the bar, got a surprise.

After an elf bartender brought a bottle of fruit wine, he poured a glass for Sheyan. Sheyan just picked up the glass and wanted to drink it, but suddenly he was surprised to find that the wine in the glass was rippling strangely. Then after calming down, he turned into the image of Wu Ge, looking at him and smiling.

After seeing this scene, Sheyan immediately realized one thing, that is, the power of Sister Wu Ge in Rivendell was probably far beyond his imagination. He immediately thought about it and walked out of the tavern. When they reached a secluded place, Sheyan found a stool and sat down to take a nap.

Not long after, Sheyan suddenly felt something moving in the distance. After a closer look, he saw that it was a group of very common elf patrol guards walking over. The man leading it, Sheyan, also looked very familiar. It was surprising that he was the first to notice it. The middle-aged mage from the "Stairway to the Sun" pointed at Fang Senyan and said:

"Human, we suspect that you have brought some prohibited items into Rivendell without permission, so we must ask you to go back and investigate. If you are innocent, you will be released before dawn tomorrow."

His tone was slightly heavy when he said the word "dawn", but it didn't make people feel anything special. However, Sheyan, who had the intention, understood it and obediently stretched out his hand, letting the elves cast a root-twirling spell. You could immediately see that the vines next to Sheyan suddenly grew at a rapid speed and bound several times around Sheyan's wrist.

Under the leadership of the middle-aged elf mage, these elf guards escorted Sheyan out of Rivendell and into the nearby forest. When some people around saw Sheyan's appearance, they all shook their heads and sighed, thinking that it was another time. A deported hapless guy.

It's just that only Sheyan himself knows that the spell wrapped around the roots on his wrist seems to be a negative spell, but in fact the roots wrapped around his wrist are loose and emit waves of coolness from time to time. The mind is poured into the whole body, and even walking on the mountain road is as fast as flying.

The group of people came to the cliff next to Rivendell, where a very majestic and towering oak tree grew condescendingly.

This oak tree is sixty meters tall. Its terminal leaf buds are covered by sharp, pink stipules. It has long and spreading branches and aerial roots hanging from the trunk and large branches. It is blooming and the flowers are pure white. , the stamens are white with red, and the leaves are larger than the palm of a human hand. They also stretch out a few thick fingers like a hand, looking lush and beautiful. Like a towering giant on the horizon, it is solemn and majestic.

For both elves and druids, the oak tree is a sacred tree, a symbol of strength and linked to authority.

Oak trees are recognized as having extraordinary majesty, special bearing and mysterious power. In the elven sacrificial rituals, the oak tree is placed as the axis, symbolizing wisdom; its fruits are regarded as sacred fruits. Even when elf priests perform witchcraft to pray for rain, they will hold oak branches to dip into the holy spring and wear a crown made of oak leaves, which is a sign of success.

After arriving here, these elves became obviously respectful towards Fang Senyan, because this was the place where Wu Ge practiced before he was banned, and all peeping powers would be isolated here.

The middle-aged elf bowed deeply to Fang Senyan, untied the roots from his hands, and said respectfully:

"Please forgive Anel Alternaria for the offense just now, sir, our master, the Dawn Elf, the Mist Song. The Sunstrider wants to talk to you. Under the blessing of the sacred Sindaro (name of the oak tree), no one can know this place. anything that happens.”

Sheyan walked up to the oak tree and pressed his palm on the bark of the sacred Zindaro tree. Suddenly, he had a wonderful and direct feeling: he and Wu Ge had actually established a spiritual connection like this!

I slept until five o'clock and didn't get up until five o'clock. I was still very sleepy and felt dizzy, so I still got up and coded to fulfill my promise of letting everyone see the update as soon as I got to work.

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