Chapter 315 The First Movement

Write the poems of leaves of the four seasons, and record the picture scrolls of stars in the sky.

The hot-blooded epic ballads of the past, the much-anticipated future star road, the world is not only the current world, the future and the past are so desirable.

After the ceremony official's announcement, the Emerald Court was rarely quiet, and many eyes and eyes looked to both sides of the high platform, expecting that these two parties would bring new miracles.

After an anxious and tense waiting, four elf poets holding four-color scrolls walked slowly to the stage. The scrolls in their hands were different, but they were four colors of azure, orange, gardenia, and snow pattern, and their materials were also different. Not paper, but natural leaves with clear and beautiful veins on the back.

"The prelude to spring, the first ray of morning light falls in the fog, and the flower bag blooms for it..."

"A hymn of summer, three-colored fruits fall in the wind, and glorious creatures are born..."

"The ode to autumn, the sharp fronts of silver lined up among the ten thousand armies, and the horns of charging resounded..."

"Winter's Elegy, palaces and pavilions are stacked under the holy tree, peaceful homes are prosperous..."

As these poets recited, the scrolls in their hands were also separated, one by one flying to the sky, floating and rotating according to a fixed trajectory, and then the light trails of paragraphs of text appeared in the sky with dark clouds as the background. change.

"This is the poem of Ye Zhi that writes the four seasons..." The ritual official sighed.

As an important poem that records ancient history, Ye Zhishi records many stories and legends, not only the stories of the origin of the three elves and the goblins, but also the customs, festivals and clothing habits in life, as well as the battle with the giant royal court. War experience, and finally the historical event of establishing a stable country.

It can be said that this long poem is an important document for the study of the ancient elves, but in the war with the Quicksilver Dynasty and the destruction of the World Tree, many skills and documents of the elves were lost, so that this important epic was also incomplete.

Although the Open School has filled most of it, there is still a small section that has not been found, leaving a small regret.

"It's very strong. Scholars and poets have not been able to find it for many years. This time, it took only two years for them to find these records."

Some people in the audience admired and sighed.

"Indeed, the Open Party is almost guaranteed to win now, unless the Conservative Party takes out the complete Xingtian painting scroll, but how can there be such a thing, even at that time... uh." After speaking, this The audience was suddenly stuck.

On the high platform in the venue, the conservatives also boarded five elves wearing black stargazing robes, and they put a special instrument on the high platform.

"This is..." On the side of the Open School, Wardlin stood up in surprise, wanting to see the special instrument up close.

"What's wrong?" Vestena frowned slightly, and an unpleasant feeling emerged in her heart.

"That thing, if I guessed correctly, should be the relic of Oz." Huadlin said slowly.

The leader of the three-color feather wreath has traveled abroad all the year round. He has a wide vision and knows many secrets of the past. He can tell from the pattern and construction style of the instrument that it is most likely the legacy of the former Oz country. .

"This is bad." Vestena muttered softly.

The kingdom of Oz was established by the witch Dorothy. This star-gazing witch has deep knowledge in the fields related to magic and starry sky. It is very likely that the kingdom of Oz accomplished feats that the elves had never achieved. Depicts the orbit of a star map.

Representatives of conservatives bowed to the crowd on the stage and then stood tall.

"I am very fortunate that we have been inspired by the relics of the past and retrieved this star map depicting the orbit of the sky. I think this was the prayer of many scholars and sages, so let us show it to everyone."

With the righting of several stargazers and the input of magic power, the instrument like a celestial globe began to slowly rotate, and then the blue pattern on it spread and lit up.

The original stone-like sphere in the middle began to become blue and secluded, and dark ripples continued to spread out layer by layer.

The sky was dark at this moment, and even though the sun was still shining on everyone, a dark and vast starry sky began to appear in the blue sky, as if looking at this ethereal galaxy from space.

However, this is not the real galaxy, but the reflection formed by the instrument in the sky. This object was originally a treasure of the Academy of Stargazing and Mysteries, used to compare and simulate star trails, and to study the treasures of astrological magic.

The vast starry sky is constantly rotating overhead, and the vague and endless Milky Way shows infinite charm, which makes the elves watching the ceremony below amazed and shocked. It is a distant and eternal beauty that transcends reality, ancient and boundless.

The special celestial globe was constantly rotating, gradually splicing the entire starry sky in the sky, forming a huge ring spanning more than ten kilometers. Finally, the ring was attached to the end to close it, and the star map was flawless.

Cheers and exclamations sounded from the stage, and then one after another, elves and human astronomers or masters came to the stage to test the observations, and then walked down after a long time.

"The incomparably complete picture of the starry sky is so beautiful." The ritual official finally issued a judgment that the conservatives won this game.

"Sure enough, we've come this far." Vestena sat back in the chair and muttered in a low voice regretfully.

At this time, it is not about where the other party got the relics of Oz, but it is time to think about what to do next.

The fifth test is the most special and complicated. Each of these seven songs of the land of fairies has a special effect, and its magic is no less than the power of a witch, and it can be played even if there is no holy object or a witch, yes. An important trump card for elves against witches in wars.

Humans in the outside world seldom know the secrets of the elves. In fact, these seven songs are very important to the elves, and there is a key rule whether the queen of elves is qualified to serve, that is, they can sing at least one of them.

Among the elf princesses today, why sisters Aitesi have the highest voice is not only because of their extraordinary strength, but also because they all know one of them.

"The fifth item, the seven-color golden flower in the eyes of children."

The last ceremonial official stepped on the stage, and the staff like flowers swiped down, and the dark clouds, star maps, and light trails that remained in the sky before dissipated, and the elf dragons who were flying and patrolling also slowly descended, lying quietly on the lake. side.

"It's about to start."

In the auditorium on one side, the messengers of the Empire of Humanity whispered.

Jerain was also sitting in this area at the moment, and behind him stood a black-robed knight with a face-covered helmet. He looked frantically from the gap in the helmet to the center of the venue, waiting for the first song. sounded.

"The ideal land of fairies, the first movement, the door of flames entwined with roses."

When that word and sentence sounded, the world made way for it, all the noise, noise, anxiety, mania, fear, eagerness, were subdued and subdued at that moment, the world was like an iron being swept across, everything All became quiet.

The wind has stopped here, the branches are no longer swaying, the sun is no longer fierce, the insects and birds are no longer high-pitched, the stage has been set up, and the singer who opened the land of fairies slowly stepped on the stage.

"The crown of thorn leaves, the daughter of the white morning flower, Ellenfield."

A beautiful and elegant girl slowly walked up to the front desk. The dress on her body was like a piece of white petals wrapped, the pure white was covered with tan lines, and the corners were covered with tan cyan. Perfectly complement your own temperament.

"Red-dyed wreath, poet of red brocade, Tirunet."

On the other side of the high platform, the poet in red also slowly stepped onto the stage.

"This is the first game, let's see if we can win." Vestena whispered in the audience, while Roland Hill glanced over the two of them curiously.

These two elves are Sequence 7 existences, they can be said to be the geniuses of the new generation in the elves family, Ellen Feier represents the conservative faction, and Tiliunet represents the open faction.

This last test is nominally singing the seven songs of the Fairy Township, but it actually includes the battle part, just like there cannot be two voices in singing, and there cannot be two protagonists on the stage, who can defeat the other in the end and win the battle To have the final control of the ballad means victory.

"Long time no see, Sister Ellenfield." Tilunet took off his hat gracefully as he stepped onto the stage, and then put the hat on his blond hair.

"Yes, Brother Tiliu." The elf girl looked at the other party with complicated eyes, and stood still after raising her skirt in return.

"I think, I don't need to say anything more, this time I will do my best, and I hope you will do the same." Tiliunet plucked the strings and adjusted the tone and rhythm.

"Then let's start." Ellen Feier also nodded slightly.

The gentle sound of music spread out on the high platform, like tiny ripples, it started up in the forest, and the sang-like songs began to play, and thorns began to grow up and down the high platform.

"The most beautiful thing in the world blooms in your eyes"

"Sorrowful wounds surround here"

"You look forward to that bitter thorny vine"

"So that beauty never fades"

Accompanied by the two people's soft chants, thick thorns and vines grew on the stage, as if a long period of time had passed in an instant. Growing up, the audience seemed to be frozen, staring blankly at the two singing, letting countless green vines drown themselves, as if they were in a sea of ​​green.

"You are the delicious decoration of today's world,"

"You are the forerunner of the news in Splendid Sunshine. 』

When this lyric was sung, countless vines began to condense crimson-like flower bags, and as the song sang softly, the flower bags slowly bloomed. It turns into a sea of ​​roses.

"Even if the timing is difficult to reverse, the strong will grow old"

"And you, but only make a promise with your own bright eyes"

"Burning your body into fire will burn out the light in your eyes. 』

The edge of the petals began to wither, and the golden flames bloomed from the eyes. The two singers also floated from the sea of ​​flowers, and the rhythm and tune gradually reached a climax.

In an instant, a gust of wind blew from an unknown place, the crimson petals fluttered, and the two singers also began to act.

The white blade flashed in the sky, and Ellenfer's figure flashed like a flash, rushing towards Tirunet, cutting a line of shining sword marks in the air, and the poet in red also disappeared in the air like a phantom, In vain under the broken petals.

"You are the enemy of yourself and practice your lovely self. 』

The rapid and pulsating sound of the piano plucked on the high platform, and the rose petals floated from the sea of ​​​​flowers and twirled in the sky.

Ellen Feier sang softly, while her eyes were burning, scanning the endless and lush world of flowers.

Suddenly, a black sickle slashed from her back, and silently, cut and tore the white figure like a flower.

Countless nervous eyes met at this moment, and there was no blood left in the torn figure, only the remaining white petals, Ellen Feier resurfaced in the sky.

The two sides exchanged positions at this moment, and once again looked at each other on both sides of the sky.

The short harp in Tirunet's hand has disappeared, replaced by a black and red sickle, while Ellenfield is holding a white stabbing sword in one hand, and the gauntlet protects the white wrist like a petal.

After the two sides failed to make a tentative attack on each other, they no longer made any extra moves, and their figures staggered in the sky and petals again.

A pair of bright blue eyes and a pair of silver mirrors, both burning with bright flames, stared at each other, while the swords and bodies in their hands were swiftly and constantly fighting, and the afterimages flashed in the sky for a short time. Appears and disappears.

As the first movement of the fairy town secret art, its magic lies in the endless flame in the eye boy. The flame burns the life reflected in the eye boy. For dust.

But this kind of flame is not without flaws. It can even be said that this is a special purification ceremony. If you can break through and bloom in the burning, you can go one step closer and make your consciousness or soul more pure. , to get close to the legendary goblin family.

So there is also a legend that this is the first door to the Fairy Township, and if you cross this flame, you can walk towards the road to the flawless fairies.

However, in many historical records, there are far more beings dying under this inextinguishable flame than those who have crossed over, and there is even a faint horror of purification and removal.

The pranks of goblins may be fortunate and lucky in some people's encounters, but in the eyes of others, they may be terrifying disasters and accidents.

"Buried his own life with his own flower bag,"

"Young miser, squander the waves with miserliness. 』

The singing continued, Ellen Feier felt as if she was immersed in a furnace, and the burning sensation was constantly coming from her body and consciousness. This feeling was not obvious at first, but as the battle continued, the singing gradually became more and more intense. It became more and more intense, even a kind of pain that tortured consciousness.

Sweat left on her forehead and back, wet the golden hair, making her body sticky, even if the wind blows, this burning pain will not dissipate at all, trying to smash her will and burn it up. .

Is brother Tiliu so uncomfortable at the moment? She kept swinging her sword, looking for the opponent's flaws in the rapid confrontation. The twitching of the corner of the opponent's eyes and the unnaturalness of her body also made Elan Feier understand that this opponent is not feel good.

"Burn with life and sing"

"The wings spread out in the flames will eventually bring you to the land of fairies"

The physical strength of both sides is getting weaker and weaker, and they can no longer attack like the flickering attack that they started.

At the last moment, Ellen Feier had already crossed the door, shining transparent wings blooming behind her.