In the distant past, when the sun moves, the moon phase changes and cosmic rays have just completed a hazy encounter with humans, humans have connected their destiny with the twinkling lights hanging above their heads at night.

The largest spot of light is called the moon, and people don't seem to like it very much.

For a long time (about a thousand years), people believed that the moon had a magic that made people crazy, so that when luna still represented the moon, lunatic became an adjective for lunatics and psychopaths.

At this time, midnight is approaching and the moonlight is extremely bright.

Nights in the Feathers Forest are always accompanied by unknown insects and red bonfires in tribal villages. In recent times, some players have been cursing and screaming.

Alexander is solving the upgraded version of the mess his only student caused - whether it is reality or the game, she is his only student, and the student himself does not admit that he is her only teacher.

He did not intend to deal with all the people close to the Moon Spirit Tree. The guards of the Elf clan basically contracted all the physical work. He only needed to appear at the right time to point out several targets that needed attention and appropriate attack routes for the guards.

Originally, people's pursuit of Yueling Wood had been wiped out by the big news that the Tower of Babel Presbyterians opened the election, but recently a fool named Dieensus actually took Yueling Wood as his election condition, promising that as long as he voted for him, he would let Yueling Wood have a branch-"And yes, a branch as thick as your forearm."

Alexander could not imagine what would happen after he let such a person enter the Presbyterian Church, so he was responsible and resolutely became another candidate.

And his opinion is that, not to mention anything else, don't touch that tree and the things or people around that tree for the time being.

According to the legend of the elves, the Moon Spirit Tree will only grow near the Moon Spirit Spring, and according to the game settings, the Moon Spirit Spring is the birthplace of players.

The magical effects that are exaggerated enough to trigger a cosmic explosion in the rumor do not exist. The method of obtaining a leaf-like branch on this tree legally and reasonably is actually very simple. There is no need to sneak around every night, and there is no need to scare the new elves - no matter whether the poor little thing is a player or a npc.

As Niannian’s teacher, of course he knew how Niannian got the Yueling Wood, but to be honest, he didn’t want to try it at all.

Although his frank confession won the support of some clear-headed players, it also brought him ridicule, ridicule and suspicion from the enemy.

After several inexplicable arguments, the battle between the two candidates became an even more inexplicable battle against the Moon Spirit Tree.

Very good, it is indeed a veritable wine bag, Alexander thought, and this tree is indeed as its name implies, which will provoke some lunatics and stupid madmen. (Note 1)

Speaking of madmen...

Alexander sat on the turbulent pond bank, looking at the bright moon reflected in the water, and used his eyes to describe the moon shadow with his eyes, looking up at the east sky along the invisible silver lines.

At the other end of the moon shadow is connected to a huge blue whale soaring in the night sky.

The moonlight quietly surrounded the blue whale, and was curious about the murmur of the lover on the top of the airship. He stopped for a moment and hid outside the window shyly eavesdropped.

Dion's hand was circled around the woman's waist, watching her playing with her scattered hair while pleasing his fingers intermittently.

The cute and pitiful little thing, Dion stroked her hair with some pity, looked at her gently, and held her hands and rotated hard, making her back press against the white sheets.

Amid Carlist's expectant whisper, Dion slowly sank and meticulously wedged into the warm and wet lush luster.

Of course, they would chat in their spare time, and Carlist said more.

Although in her opinion these were just misunderstandings and trivial matters, and her performance was frank and fearless, Dion believed that once the Blue Whale landed and let another man know what her Rose Knights did, her beautiful body would be like a fallen leaf in the wind, turning into pieces in an instant.

Since that's the case, I'd better comfort her now. After all, being gentle and considerate in this matter is Dion's code of conduct, and the code of conduct means that it has nothing to do with others - specifically referring to others' beauty, ugliness, fatness, status, and behavior, etc.

although……

The moonlight outside the window suddenly trembled, and the beautiful scenery inside was frozen into a bunch of ice needles by the man's eyes, which made it unable to help but shrink, and the eyes hidden in the gaps of their fingers were closed tightly in fear.

But the next second it opened its eyes, and the ice needle turned into gentle words, wrapped around another person, making her twist and stretch her body with satisfaction.

Yueguang felt that he might have seen an hallucination just now, or that he might have been an hallucination now.

But no matter what, its curiosity was satisfied. It imitated the woman's appearance and twisted with satisfaction, then stuck out its tongue and slipped to the other side of the airship.

There was no window on the other side. After a moment of pausing, the moonlight swam again to the rooms with transparent glass windows, continuing to satisfy his curiosity.

On the other side that was passed by the moonlight, Nick opened his eyes suddenly and glanced at the walls of the small cabin suspiciously.

There was a green leaf between his fingers, and the crystal luster was swallowed by the darkness in the room, leaving only a faint outline.

He has been locking himself here for a week, and it looks like there will be another week.

Everyone else thought he was still immersed in the regret of missing a birthday opportunity, but only he himself knew why.

Well, he was indeed regretting that he missed her important birthday of eighteen, but he was even more upset that he actually lied - at least one.

Nick likes everything real, and lies are obviously incompatible with the truth.

He wasn't reviewing his lying, nor was he caring too much about the content of the lies - hopeless - he was just a little embarrassed.

It’s like you told your mother that she didn’t like to eat green peppers since she was a child. But after she spent more than ten years not letting it appear in front of you, she suddenly caught you eating green peppers one day.

A trivial word suddenly turned into a lie, but it was not the lie itself that embarrassed you, but the injured mother, and the matter of causing her to hurt - perhaps in her opinion, she was not injured, but you think she would be injured.

Nick is now feeling the same embarrassment, and he refuses to reveal who that "mom" is to him.

Gently covering the tender leaf on his left eye, Nick lay back on the small bed in the cabin, while a spiral airflow visible to the naked eye surrounded him, ready to provide him with a cool and quiet long sleep.

The moonlight, who was watching the clown's performance outside a glass window, looked back and seemed to see a ray of breeze that penetrated and drifted, flew to the east further east.

After hesitating for a moment, the moonlight reluctantly gave up his love, caught up with the breeze, and headed to the east further east, that ancient and mysterious country.

There is a bustling capital in the ancient and mysterious country. The lights and voices of the city made the moonlight have nowhere to hide. Finally, they fled to a small yard with a peach tree planted in the corner, watching the bald man who said, "Speaking, so he should stop talking and talk, and use reason to walk into the hut."

The beauty of gossip news is not only listening and speaking, but also because there are always people who know some inside stories that others cannot know. Then they can listen to other people’s disdainful opinions, throw out a fresh bomb or two disdainful words, attracting the attention and becoming the authority that is popular among the whole city.

Of course, King Chu would not disclose any inside information. He just went out and threw a few bombs according to his suggestions every year, but the satisfaction was still real and vivid. I believe he would have a sweet dream tonight.

The moonlight shone in the courtyard, gently brushed across the peach branches, and floated to the only place in the city with a little silence at this time.

The girl was quietly walking into the palace wall.

There was one person around her, but she seemed to have only one person.

The palace walls are very high and the courtyard is very deep. It is a radiant brilliance that the moonlight cannot be explored.

It rolled up her hair with the breeze, left light dance steps on several green leaves, and was relieved to see that she finally smiled a little.

But I had to send it here. The hideous beast-headed door ring on the palace gate bit off the moonlight's tail. The breeze was shocked by sharp teeth, which brought the girl's look back, and there was a worry like moonlight in her eyes.

The moonlight circled the palace walls, and finally failed to get helplessly in the hands of the shadow cast by the tall palace walls. It lingers dimly on the crowded streets, and is ridiculed by the dazzling candlelight of various lanterns.

It suddenly heard a curse, and the name mixed with it made it feel familiar.

This name has been heard in the spring, in the breeze, on the peach branches and in front of the palace gate.

The man who was cursing loudly seemed to be the victim of a street murder case, and was venting his powerless anger at the other victim.

If the bright moon at this time was the bright moon at that time, it would definitely think that these two people looked familiar, both of them were faces that they had seen in the depths of the Qinling Mountains.

One of them, his red robe looked very much like the fire he had let go, and also very much like his last tragic death.

Another man, who had been wandering in the forest for several days in extreme fear, found a way out by relying on the mountain wind and crashed into the noisy treasure hunter team.

If the bright moon at this time is really the bright moon at that time, then there is another thing in this room that will make it feel familiar and thrilling:

A pink heart-shaped petal.
Chapter completed!