Chapter 15 The String of Sacrifice to Evil
The arrival of fog tea made this group of jungle rangers with bows and arrows looking at each other.
Finally, the person in charge of the registration point said:
"If you fight, you have passed."
"No, I want to report bow art." With that, Wu Cha raised his head and looked at the banner above, and then nodded. Well, that's right.
"But... you are a mage?"
The person in charge frowned. Is it a matter of accent and intonation? I speak the common language of the mainland.
Fog tea nodded seriously: "Well. I'm a mage, but I want to apply for bow art.
The person in charge is speechless. He doesn't know what the mentality of the human being is in front of him, but whether it is intentional disturbance or self-abandonment, as long as he does not violate the rules, he will not pay attention to it.
I asked again, and when I heard Fog Tea say that it was definitely a bow art, I no longer hesitated.
"Name."
Fog tea thought about it. In this kind of competition, the name or something should not be very binding. Even if it is a pseudonym, there should be no problem, but if you go for the elf star, you will definitely be received by the elf queen. Of course, you have to be more ferocious than it sounds. If it causes any waves because of the pseudonym and provokes the other party to dislike, it is not beautiful.
So the fog tea reported its own name.
The person in charge paused and always felt that this name was a little familiar, but the human names on the mainland were strange, so it was not strange.
Next, he asked questions all the way, put some of the information mentioned in the fog tea, put some of the information in the data pile, gave the admission certificate of fog tea bow art, and then called the next one.
Fog Tea took the admission certificate and walked back.
On the way back, almost all the elves cast strange eyes on the fog tea, and the mage participated in archery? This is not just a mess, it's just a mess.
It is human nature to watch the bustle, which doesn't mean anything.
However, at this time, a person who did not look at morning fog tea caught his attention.
is a young and beautiful female elf.
If the beauty is worth the surprise of the fog tea, then her action is worth the surprise of the fog tea.
The girl's eyes are pressing, and she doesn't mean to open it at all, but she is no different from ordinary people when she walks. It is even more flexible and can easily avoid dense crowds.
Fog Tea's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't know whether the female elf did not open her eyes because of congenital defects or deliberately for exercise, but since she could walk like this without her eyes, she obviously had a very powerful ability to perceive this item.
- I'm not too inferior to myself.
perception is generally only for mage to carry out special targeted exercises, and the female elf is actually worth mentioning in this item. I'm afraid she is more excellent in other aspects.
Looking at her walking route, it seems that she also chooses to participate in bow art. This had to make Fog Tea frown.
As we all know, perception cannot be too obvious for bowing, otherwise it is impossible for those elves to pay attention to him for a long time because of the appearance of a mage of fog tea.
But strictly speaking, it is not completely useless. At least perception can play a role in navigation and error correction.
Such a means is held by a decent archer. If he says he doesn't care about it, it will be too light.
After thinking about it, Fog Tea pulled an elf next to her: "Excuse me, do you know the beautiful blind female elf over there?"
According to Fog Tea's thinking, this kind of appearance is also an absolutely outstanding beauty among the elves, and it is probably impossible to be unknown.
The elf was stunned. He didn't expect that the human would hold himself, but when he was not in a bad mood and the grand event of the elf star, he did not directly give Wucha a cold face.
"What do you say, she?"
The elf pointed to the girl elf and asked.
"Yes." Fog tea nodded.
"That's the daughter of our queen, called Yue Qingchen." After thinking about it, I added another sentence:
"Father!"
"..." I didn't say it was later.
Fog tea coughed softly: "Since she is the daughter of the elf queen, I'm afraid she is both literary and martial arts, so she is the most likely winner of the elf star of bow art this time, right?"
"This... is really not certain." The elf smiled and said, "Princes Yue's other abilities are indeed not mentioned. She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. People are also beautiful and knowledgeable. But... there is only one skill that she can't master anyway.
Fog tea raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively, "Bow?"
"That's right. It is the highest force and the proudest force that our elves rely on on this continent - the bow!" The elf said, "I heard that Princess Yue went to get the inheritance weapon of the elves when she was 10 years old, and failed."
"The string of sacrifice?"
"Eh, the weapon of inheritance of the elves, reincarnation level. I heard that it is made of the bone of the devil as the body and the soul of the demon king forged for the spirit. Although the will of the soul of the demon king has been erased, it has become a pure spirit. However, it still doubles the user's ability. And the benefits of bows and arrows shot with the help of the string of sacrificing evil are even more invincible!
...However, although the soul of the devil has no will, its instinctive pride will not let people use it casually. Unless... it's a royal family. Only when the blood of the royal family suppresses, the string of evil sacrifices will bow down. However... Princess Yue had the blood of the royal family, but the final result... was a failure.
Only then did the fog tea understand why the elves had to mention their own before. Indeed, the inheritance weapon that can only be used by the royal family can't be used, which seems to be a little fantasy.
The elf paused and looked at the listening-looking fog tea and continued:
"Originally, as long as you have the blood of the royal family of the elves, you will definitely succeed. In this case, there are only two possibilities of failure. The first is that she is not the blood of the royal family. This may be infinitely close to zero, because not only has the personal verification of Her Majesty, but also countless people have witnessed her blood ability.
So, there is only one possibility. Princess Moon... has no talent for bows and arrows. Only in this way will the string of evil reject her. Even if it is the bloodline of the royal family, there is no bow talent at all, and it is impossible to be recognized by the soul of the demon king.
The same is true of the later results. For the bow, Princess Moon really has no talent. Even within 1 meter, she can't hit the target. For this reason, she also got a nickname that she never miss the target. Although most of them are good intentions, they always contain mockery.
The elf sighed: "The bow is the foundation of our elf, but she can do anything, but this is not good. I have to say that it's a trick."
"Moon, clear, dust?" Wu Cha raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl with closed eyes over there: "Then did she participate in this bow art?"
"I don't know either." The elf shook his head: "I heard that she participated in almost all other projects except for specific projects such as sword fighting. Not to mention Wen, most of her ability will be pocketed by her, but I can't figure it out. There must be no chance for this quasi-head bow skill. If you want to say a ring... I haven't heard of her practice other tricks.
"Oh...is that so?" Fog tea thanked the elf, and then looked thoughtful.
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What the elves said should be the truth, but only about half of the truth can be trusted.
People don't have the right to know. No matter where they are, if they know too much, it will cause trouble and impact to the ruling class. Isn't there a saying?
- You know too much.
In a word, in general, at most let you know how dangerous it is outside, how beautiful your territory is, and some of the content you should know is almost the same, so there must be a lot of moisture in this information. Maybe a lot of content is processed before it.
In this way, Fog Tea will certainly not accept it completely. In contrast, he intends to ask Lan Feng that the elf should have some inside stories.
Leaving the bow art registration site, Fog Tea walked towards the Elf Hotel.
When the fog tea completely left and disappeared from the sea of people, Yue Qingchen's figure stopped and his head turned slightly.
- It is exactly the direction the fog tea left.