It was all over by the time Garcia arrived. The silver-blue boy knelt down with LAN in his arms, and a great deal of magic gathered on his left hand, which covered LAN's wound. The boy, who had the same appearance as LAN, stood before them, looking self-reproachful.
However, Gasiah's gaze was focused on LAN, and the piercing wounds on his abdomen and chest quickly met under the influence of magic, but... Was it really a human body? Countless fluorescent red crystals filled the wound, then fitted the body, and finally covered it with a layer of skin.
The wound was completely unnoticeable, but the magic was still gathering.
LAN struggled and held the left hand of the blue-haired boy who was constantly gathering magic power. "It's okay, brother..." The floating tone testified to his weakness at the moment, but the next moment he stood up on his own strength.
"Your body..." The blue-haired boy's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, clearly having consumed a lot of his magic power just now.
LAN looked at Garcia. He knew he was puzzled, but he couldn't explain anything. "In order to grow up like a normal person, this body now lacks a great deal of energy and is in a very unstable state."
"I can help you..." The blue-haired boy has floated up, and the fingertips of his hands have once again gathered a great deal of magic.
"No, if this happens, you won't be able to recover for at least half a year." LAN Budong took a small step back, but seemed reluctant to see the disappointed and worried looks on all sides, and gave a helpless wry smile, "Then is it okay to just stabilize? At least it must be able to maintain 'blue sea and blue sky', okay?"
Garcia doesn't know what "blue sea and blue sky" is, nor does he fully understand their conversation. What exactly do they want to stabilize?
The blue-haired boy didn't reply. Instead, he concentrated more magic power on LAN. His body was like a black hole, as if no amount of magic power could fill it up. At the same time, Gasha also noticed that the magic power entering LAN's body was transparent, not the icy blue that lingered around.
"LAN is not human," the boy, who was almost identical to LAN, began to explain, seemingly to stop Gasiah from continuing to think, "we haven't met for the first time either. I am the red one... Little bird, LAN likes to call me Fei, but the more formal name is Night Light." When he said the word "Little bird", he hesitated for a moment, looking rather odd, as if recalling the unpleasantness of being called "silly bird" by LAN.
"... I can become like anyone and imitate anyone's habits, not just LAN." Pointing to the silver-blue-haired boy floating in the air, "That's LAN's brother, Ye Xi LAN, another name is Huang Yue Xi, LAN's real name is Huang Yue LAN, he is an alternative existence of life, you don't need to think too much about it, at least for now, he is LAN, an ordinary human, as for what he has experienced, it's all in the past."
Gasiah nodded. He saw a hint of warning in Fei's eyes. He subconsciously felt that he had come into contact with an extraordinary secret, and if it was accidentally revealed, it would probably not be as simple as losing his head.
Seeing that LAN had finished, Fei's figure gradually blurred and turned into a red smoke into LAN's arm, and LAN opened his hands at the right time to catch the blue-haired boy who was falling from mid-air.
"Well..." Garcia was a little at a loss as to what to say. He had not yet recovered from all that had happened, and with these people, each of whom had more than one name, he did not know how to address them for a moment.
"Just call me Yuexi." The young man pulled up his long, ice-blue hair, which was long enough to be dragged on the ground, probably two or three steps away. His bare feet did not land because he was caught by LAN.
Gasia looked at the young man who had chosen the name "Moon Tide". He looked very young, even younger than LAN, and very calm. There must have been a place in his heart that could break at the slightest touch... Gasiah thought to himself and did not reply.
In just a few breaths, the young man was once again floating in the air.
"By the way, how is that undead sacrifice?" LAN suddenly asked.
Sacrifice of the dead? Gasiah's heart sank. How could a necrard sacrifice appear? They are different from the Light Sacrifice. The Necromancer Sacrifice is a combination of the necromancer lich and the War Sacrifice, the immortal necromancer lich and the War sacrifice with a strong body and good at fighting. Isn't everything of the Necromancer race already sealed away?
"Run away." "What are you going to do with that dying dark elf?" said Yue Xi.
LAN was stunned for a moment and then remembered the black magic leopard and the dark elf that seemed to be a prince, "take it back and give it to Xia Fei."
Seeing Moonlight's care for LAN and seeing the tormented dark elf, Gasiah also realized his heartlessness, not even loosening the binding, not treating the wound at all, and his reason was simply that he did not know him.
After Gasiah helped the young elf down, LAN raised his hand and threw a healing, "the flame of the undead in his body has been expelled by Crimson. Don't worry."
"Undead flames?" Gasiah was stunned for a moment. Although he had not experienced the last war of the Undead, he knew about this special flame manipulated by the undead lich. It would only cause small wounds on the surface, but the flame would burn the internal organs and was almost impossible to expel.
"Anything related to flames can be resolved by Fei, whether it's the flame of the undead or the flame of the divine Heaven Saint." " Tsukimi's voice was soft, but it could be heard very clearly.
The undulating voice sounded cold, Gasiah knew, just as LAN would always keep his gentle and polite smile, Yuxi's usual state was indifference, and every time he spoke, it was merely a statement of the truth, nothing more.
They are all strange beings, Garcia consoled himself with this conclusion that he already knew enough secrets, though it didn't matter to have one more secret, but he wasn't sure where the critical point of these secrets was, perhaps one more would be nothing at all, or there would be no place to be buried.
"What about Little Black?" The child of the dark elf woke up. "Where's that lich? Who are you?"
"Dead, run away, save your man." Moonlight's delicate face was expressionless, and his frugal speech once again showed Garcia how he treated irrelevant people.
The child of the dark elf frowned and thought for a long time before matching the three answers. The bloodstain on his face had not yet been washed off, but a strange expression of not knowing what to do and a sigh of relief could still be seen. "That's Brother Shaffy's magic pet, but at least it won't be trained into a magic image..."
"Shafinas?" Gasiah asked in puzzlement.
"Well, he's Solant's cousin!"
"Is Solant your name?" Gasiah asked again.
"Well, Solant Casey." After all, they are children, and a few words have saved the family. "Since you have saved my relationship," said Solant suddenly very solemnly, "I will answer your questions truthfully, but I refuse to answer questions about the royal secret and the heart of Alex." Put on an air of "I know, but I just won't answer".
"It seems you haven't had enough of the sacrifice of the dead." Yue Xi said in a lukewarm tone.
When he heard "Sacrifice of the dead", Solant shuddered violently and remained silent, merely looking at the blue-haired boy with hostility, staring back and forth, he had the illusion of looking at another tree, or a stone, but was more uncomfortable by the other's calm gaze.
"Don't tease him." "Come to your brother and take you to see Shafinas," said Gasiah helplessly.
"You are together. Why should I believe you!" Solant rolled his eyes and pushed Garcia back with one word.
This little rascal! Gacia roared in his heart, "Casey is the surname of the Dark Elf royal family, otherwise he would have responded long ago." Looking at LAN, who looks like "You deserve it," he felt even more depressed.
LAN let out a soft sigh. At such a time, he had to come himself. "So you're going to stay here by yourself?" His usual modesty makes one feel uneasy.
"Why should I tell you?" " Solant still had a childlike temper, though he knew that many things couldn't be said casually, but when it came to unimportant matters, the typical childish temper would be fully displayed.
Yue Xi frowned, but LAN still smiled, smiled gently, shook the scroll in his hand, "This scroll can carry three people back to the city. If you don't plan to go with us, I'll activate the scroll directly."
To be left here by one person...
"That undead priest has no idea where he's hiding. It's really dangerous here." LAN's smile was even brighter.
Solant was a little flustered. "I'll go with you!"
"We... Why should we take you?" Suddenly, LAN asked, this one "why" blocked Solant tightly, "We are not dark elves, we have no obligation for your adventure."
Solant remained silent, looking helpless and on the verge of crying. He was used to being arrogant, always thinking that he was the heir to the throne and could get whatever he wanted, and that it was impossible for him to ask for anything from others, and that when others asked him for a little help, he was always indifferent. His father severely punished him for this, and in a fit of anger he left home. But not long after he encountered the sacrifice of the dead, the secret of the royal family, the secret of Alex's heart, he had no idea about it at all, otherwise he would have told it under such torture.
"If we can't answer it, we'll go first." LAN Zuoshi is about to unroll the scroll.
Gasiah was a little nervous. If it were only him and LAN, he could be sure that LAN would not leave the child behind. But now that there was an extra month Xi, it was hard to say what would happen. Looking up at the blue-haired boy floating in the air, he noticed that there was a faint smile in his constantly changing pupils.
"Take me away, please." At last Solant spoke, the word "please" was said very heavily. It turns out that he can do nothing on his own... Solant looked at LAN. His black eyes were clear, and his gaze was more sincere than ever before. An overly proud child, in such a small setback, learned something new. Perhaps he will continue to be haughty, but he knows what to stop at.
"Welcome, Your Highness the Prince." LAN said with a smile.
"Actually I have no idea about those secrets at all." Solant whispered.
"At least you did nothing wrong with the sacrifice of the dead, otherwise you would have been dead long ago." "Said Gasiah.
"He is going to make me a monster." "What is that?" said Solant.
"It's making you his puppet and you do whatever he tells you to do." "But unlike the skeleton soldiers they summoned, unlike zombies, your consciousness will be locked in your body, you will hurt, but you can't control your body, you can't show your pain, you die, but it's no different from being alive," LAN explained.
"You will die over and over again because of your injuries." Yue Xi suddenly chimed in.
Even Garcia shuddered. Death was already painful, and to die many times was terrifying just thinking about it. "Can we change the topic?" "
"Are you scared..." Solant chuckled, "the cruelest punishment of our dark Elves is called 'separation of Soul and body', similar to this, the soul is exiled to nothingness, and the body is thrown into the abyss... That is a very cruel punishment, and it is specifically used to punish the traitor."
Gasiah was both exasperated and amused, but too lazy to argue, lest he be treated like a little brat.
All the monsters encountered along the way were easily sent away by Moonlight, and the tiger lizards that had once caused Gasiah and LAN to be in a state of confusion were vaporized in just one encounter, with astonishing magic.
Soorant had a great time picking up countless beast nuclei, and his gaze at Moonlight changed from a faint hostility to an unusual admiration. The dark race always worships the strong.
It didn't take much effort to return to Rosemary. The group, familiar with the way, reached the door of the Night wanderer, but was shocked!
The door was gone, no, the entire door was gone. There was a large hole in the position of the door that had been scorched by the heat, no wood chips or rubble, because it had been completely vaporized by the powerful magic!
But it seemed that more than a day had passed since the incident, the interior of the tavern had been cleaned, and all the tattered tables and chairs had been thrown to the door and replaced with new ones. Anita, seeing LAN, immediately hung it on his arm, and Alice, Orfel, and Casheda were all there, except for Shaphinus.
"Shaphinus is wounded in the temple, and I don't know exactly what happened here." After introducing each other, Anita Talia gave a brief account of the situation, pointing at the burned, hollow gate, "but I always feel that there is a strong sense of death in this burn mark..."