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Chapter 1297 Can't Elves See Necromancers?Why?
"Too much, too much!"

The petals of the crystal flower trembled violently again.In the light screen, a frowning face was projected:

"If you don't know natural magic well, you can say it's partial, and if you experiment with animals, you can say you have other ideas. But, necromancy!"

The legend who spoke stopped every word, and the petals were shaken up and down by his voice, and then up and down, and then up and down:
"This is the spell that conflicts most violently with nature and is most contrary to nature! Elder Fahim, this little guy, do you want to care about it or not!"

"I never cared about it." Elder Fahim responded lightly.Without waiting for the other party to growl, he continued softly:

"This child is not my disciple. I can help him, but I am not qualified to discipline or restrain him."

After a pause, the elder said unhurriedly amidst the violent shaking of the petals:

"Besides, with his talent and achievements, if I manage him and interfere with his thinking, it will only mess things up."

As soon as this sentence came out, it was as if the legendary ice magic [Ice Razor] had cut through the crystal flower, every petal stopped flickering and stood still there as if frozen.

Every elder has to ask himself:

Yes, so many of our legends, even our predecessors, the predecessors of the predecessors, the predecessors of the predecessors, have any of them extinguished the flame of the Well of Eternity?

Has anyone shed light on the nature of the Well of Eternity's damage and develop the correct early warning solution?

Has anyone revealed the principle why healing techniques cannot work when injured in the secret realm, and thus found a new treatment method based on these principles?

No.

No.

nothing.

The legendary mage speaks with strength, but in the final analysis speaks with knowledge.When knowledge comes to an end, it actually speaks with output.

In terms of power, any of these legends can crush Gretel;
But in terms of output, the legends of Yongju Island look at me and I look at you. None of them dare to say that their achievements in research can crush Gretel.

In fact, it is uncertain who crushes who.

"Then...then we... just watch like this?"

After a long time, the legend who first protested asked softly and tremblingly.Silence answered him:
Don't care, I'm not qualified to care, Elder Fahim, who is closest to Gretel, bluntly said that he doesn't care;

No matter, really let Gretel toss necromancy?

Tossing the undead on Yongju Island, not to mention what the elves will think, this picture is not tolerable...

Even if it is the most radical or the most lenient elf legend, it will not be able to say "then let him torment the undead" for a while.

As for whether Cusa Oak and the group of elves led by him can turn this corner and accept relevant research, in comparison, that is already an extremely small problem.

"Ugh……"

From among the petals of the crystal flower, an old sigh suddenly sounded.In an instant, the petals swayed, and all the light screens were subtly deflected at an angle——

Almost all the elf legends who sat in front of Crystal Flower and participated in the discussion turned their faces in unison.

They held their breaths and listened to the oldest elder of the Magic Academy, Elder Emmat, sighed softly:
"The history of our family, the history before our family left the old continent and traveled across the ocean, no one remembers?"

Crystal Flower was quiet.Out of dozens of petals, only a few trembled, and there were slight sounds of "ah", "oh", and "eh" on the light screen.

Elder Emmat let out a long sigh.Every wrinkle on the old face seems to be engraved in the history books of the years:
"A long time ago... before my family left the old continent and traveled across the oceans. At that time, humans and gods lived together, and the blood of gods was passed on in the world..."

His voice flows slowly through the light screen of the crystal flower.Every elf is fascinated by leisurely, as if brought back to the distant ancient times:
"But the days of living with the gods are not wonderful. Some gods love and take care of mortals, and some gods regard mortals as their slaves and food.

If things don't go well, they will kidnap the beauties, create wars, send down fire from the sky, trigger floods, kill mortals, and destroy the country.

Later, all the races joined together and launched a war of gods..."

Speaking of this, in the light screen of Crystal Flower, voices of sudden enlightenment sounded one after another.

That period of history, if you don’t mention it, you can’t remember it, but everyone will remember it.Even in the history of the elves, it is also a glorious time where heroes are born in large numbers:

All races stand side by side, exploring the mysteries of nature, the mysteries of the world.Magicians, push the magic above the 9th ring, far beyond the scope allowed by the gods;
All kinds of beliefs, a hundred flowers bloom.There are natural gods, spring goddesses, gods of war, gods of dwarves and gods of orcs that have survived to this day, and there are also various legends that have fallen;

Elves, dwarves, gnomes, and orcs, on the ground, shoulder to shoulder, charged against the gods.

The elves wear dwarf-forged armor;

Orcs drive chariots made by dwarves;

The necromancer raised his staff high and summoned the sea of ​​skeletons. Beside him, the bishops of the glorious Holy See blessed and protected the warriors of all races...

That was the most intimate cooperation between all races, and it was also a golden age that will never return.

Later, later...

Later, the old gods who once ruled the land were beheaded and expelled, and the belief in the God of Radiance dominated, becoming the state religion of the empire that unified the continent, declaring the beliefs of other gods as heresy;
Magicians were also declared heretics, chased and killed;
The dwarves hide in the ground, the orcs occupy the wasteland, the dwarves hide somewhere, and the blood race raises an eternal dark sky in the black forest;
And the elves, because they didn't want to intervene in the human civil war, traveled across the ocean early and stayed out of it.

Gradually, gradually, after many, many years, the ethnic character and customs of the current elves have been formed.

"Let's not talk about life and death, it's a natural cycle. Not to mention that the little guy hasn't studied necromancy yet, even if he studies and summons the undead—

Can't we be more open and tolerant like our predecessors?If you really can't think about it, you can ask World Tree! "

There was silence.Elder Fahim turned his head slightly, barely holding back his smile;

Elder Alamer lowered his eyebrows, as if in deep meditation;

Elder Glenn, Cusa Oak's teacher, is still Xuanxin's disciple after all.Stand up, sit down; sit down, stand up; after going around several times in a row, I still couldn't help asking:
"What about Cusa?"

"Let him think for himself." Elder Emmat's voice was indifferent, with the calmness of overlooking the cycle of seasons from the top of the world tree for a long time:

"It's all a half-step legend. You have to figure it out on your own, and you have to walk the road yourself. If you can't figure it out, you can help and point out, and you will never reach the legend!"
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