"Yeah. That's right. The environment here is very suitable for gathering the core. It is mainly peaceful. The risk factor is low." Ramil confirmed.

　　

　　 She glanced at Elok suddenly, and questioned: "You came to Darkmoon Forest to gather the core of your will, right?"

　　

　　 "Ah~~haha. Of course not. I am for my sister. Il." Seeing his purpose was seen through, Elok immediately started to fight haha. Said a high-sounding reason.

　　

　　 Lamir rolled his eyes. I know what's going on.

　　

　　 Secretly cursed the brother and sister for not having a fuel-efficient lamp.

　　

　　 An excuse to find a sister to condense the core, a calculating brother to transform himself into an elf.

　　

　　 is really a match made in heaven.

　　

　　······

　　

　　 Elok can't do it without rest. However, as an artist night owl, Lamil could not rest long ago.

　　

　　 So when Elok fell asleep on the grass, it was Lamil’s own time.

　　

　　 And she is keen on hunting recently, and then distributes the prey to the surrounding villagers.

　　

　　 Despite this, her mouth often says: "The hunter is too bloody. It's better to be an artist. If I hadn't received the task of cleaning up those crazy breeding rabbits, I wouldn't be hunting."

　　

　　 But the fact is, the hunting task she takes can only hunt rabbits. . .

　　

　　 But when she drew the bowstring and shot an arrow, she shouted: "Look at my arrow~~~ hit."

　　

　　 "Perfect! Good hunting. I really envy the hunters of the Windrunner family. They do it every day. It's freedom."

　　

　　 "I finally came out. Would you like to procrastinate for a while? Let Emile do more work?"

　　

　　 She looked at the sky and saw the stars shining, dispelling the idea. "Go back honestly."

　　

　　 She ran to the dead rabbit and picked it up, and used two wipes of the rabbit's blood to paint some wild marks on her face.

　　

　　 Like a show for myself, worshipped a handsome pos, and said whispered:

　　

　　 "Please call me a rabbit hunter."

　　

　　Irooke just awoke when he saw Lamir entertaining himself in the distance. Shrugged, walked behind Lamir, and asked:

　　

　　 "Is the roast rabbit for breakfast today? It seems a bit greasy."

　　

　　 "Ah~!" Lamir exclaimed, turned his head, patted his chest and said, "You're awake. Genius is just dark."

　　

　　 She was taken aback, thinking she was seen in embarrassment. Apart from the smear of rabbit blood, there was some blush on his face.

　　

　　 Elok scratched his head, sleepy eyes, and said helplessly:

　　

　　 "It's not easy to sleep during the day. I haven't adjusted the jet lag yet."

　　

　　 "This is the case when I first came here, it's not a big problem," Lamir comforted. "Wait for you to get used to it after a while."

　　

　　 "Yes." Elok yawned. Yingchengdao.

　　

　　 "How long do we have?"

　　

　　 "It's less than half gone. I think we still need a day and a half. We walk a bit slower." Lamir replied as he took off the rabbit.

　　

　　 "After dinner, I have to hurry again. Da Bai and Xiao Hei also like to go at night. I still have to work hard for you."

　　

　　 "It's okay. Anyway, my schedule is never regular." Elok continued, yawning.

　　

　　 He saw Lamir proficiently raising a fire, as if he was using some kind of extraordinary power.

　　

　　 Be aware that lighting a fire in the rainforest is very troublesome.

　　

　　 "That's right. Lighting a fire is not arson, right?" Elok asked suddenly.

　　

　　Ramil said as expected: "Of course not. Arson is to indulge the flame. We will extinguish it."

　　

　　 "So that's the case. Then I'm relieved." Ellock breathed a sigh of relief.

　　

　　 Then, he found a stream and took care of his personal hygiene a bit. And Ramil hummed a little tune and roasted the rabbit.

　　

　　 The crackling sound of not-so-dry wood, the sound of running water from the stream hitting the rocks, became Lamir's accompaniment.

　　

　　 Time is a bit quiet.

　　

　　 This reminded him of the time at noon. He found a place to cover the rain and slept, and before going to bed, he meditated for two hours.

　　

　　 Indeed, the spiritual power of Darkmoon Forest is very peaceful, and there are almost no waves. Even Elok's heart became peaceful.

　　

This makes the effect of meditation unexpectedly good.

　　

　　 Elok can even feel his mental power grow rapidly.

　　

　　 This feeling is really good.

　　

　　 However, in addition to not having a core of will, Elok still has a problem.

　　

　　 The third skill choice.

　　

　　 But the elves of Darkmoon Forest obviously don't have the profession they need.

　　

　　 The "change" of only one traitor in his own skills is satisfactory.

　　

　　 This makes him have to make a choice. Do you want to choose such dangerous skills?

　　

　　 What he fears is that this skill will attract the attention of the fallen god.

　　

　　 However, he actually figured out a way to circumvent this problem.

　　

　　 Use elven script to engrave the mark instead of Azeroth.

　　

　　 Although the elves can also connect to the star realm, it is obviously sheltered by the empress. And the relationship between the queen and the fallen **** can definitely prevent me from being violated.

　　

　　 And, if possible, my Shadow Path skill can also be used in this way.

　　

　　 In the future, when I use and select traitor skills, I can be less worried.

　　

　　Elf inscriptions are definitely not dangerous. After all, don’t elves use elves?

　　

　　······

　　

　　 When it is said that it is dinner, it is actually after breakfast.

　　

　　 The two again rode on the backs of the two cats that sprang out from nowhere.

　　

　　 When walking side by side, Elok suddenly said:

　　

　　 "I actually have some interest in native gods. I have an idea."

　　

　　 "Huh? Tell me then." Lamir tilted his head and looked at Elok.

　　

　　 Ellock considered the language and said:

　　

"The original gods reminded me of some phenomena of nature worship. For example, there is a group of people who have been living on an island. They respect nature but have little communication with the outside world. They have developed continuously during the process of reproduction and gradually formed. The worship of totems. Will it result in a native god?"

　　

　　 "Um~~ Have you read any books? You seem to be telling me a story..." Lamir glanced at Elok in surprise.

　　

　　 "What? I haven't seen it, but I conceived it based on the birth method of the original god." Ainok answered.

　　

There was a reminiscence expression on Lamir's face, and he hesitated: "I actually don't know the things of the original gods. They are too mysterious. Even the elves are only a few introductions. But I read this in a book. The story. I remember reading it when I went to the Kingdom League before."

　　

"Okay. I actually conceived it based on a previous adventure. There is a powerful spirit in Vatris Mountain. I was wondering if it was conceived by the mountain people, due to the long time and the principle of gravity. The original **** that led to the birth." Elok said frankly.

　　

　　 Lamir showed a surprised expression, and then said: "Really? I don't know. But if you are interested, I can tell you how many native gods are there."

　　

　　 "Well! It's really interesting. UU reading www.uukanshu.com I don't know anything other than a **** of desire." Elok said with interest.

　　

　　 Lamir cleared his throat, and began to recall as he said:

　　

　　 "The first primordial **** and the second primordial **** were born together. At that time, it should be the First Era and the Primordial Era. At that time, the elves were only weak races, just like humans. There was no history even."

　　

　　 "We know from the history of some more powerful but dead races. So there are fewer records."

　　

　　 "The first native **** is called the King of Indestructibility. He is not a kind of extraordinary profession. He represents the instinct for the survival of all life. There is no self-awareness, no body, and it fills all places in the sea of ​​spiritual power."

　　

　　 "The Goddess Isis was a **** who became a part of the immortal king's will about life and survival at the end of the Fifth Age."

　　

"In fact, many humans and scholars do not think that the King of Immortality really exists. One is because he has no body, no self-awareness, and cannot be counted as a god. Second, because the instinct for survival is flooded in all places in the sea of ​​spiritual power. Counted as one of God’s."

　　

　　Ramir glanced at Elok and saw that he was listening attentively, so he continued:

　　

　　 "The second native **** is the mother of reproduction. It is also not a type of any profession. It represents the instinct for the reproduction and long-term development of all life. It represents balance."