Unknown year one
The White Wing Soul King brought his brother to the Soul Tower.
The little elf, like a replica of his brother. However, his wings were only one wing on the left, and the back of his right shoulder was empty.
The Soul Emperor squatted down, touched his head, and asked him to play in the courtyard. After the brother left, the smile on the White Wing Soul King's face disappeared. He and the Soul Emperor talked about brotherhood.
"My brother doesn't seem to have inherited a very good talent." The White Wing Soul King said that he had one wing that was difficult to grow. We went looking for the elven king, and they seemed reluctant to help.
The Soul Emperor shook his head, "I don't blame the Elf King." For your people, wings are an extension of magic. If your brother is born without enough magic energy endowments, even the Elf King will not be able to help him. ”
White Wing sighed, "My brother doesn't expect to be a great warrior" White Wing walked to the window and looked at the brothers playing outside, "He just wanted to fly." ”
The White Wing Soul King's wings stretched out a little, as if echoing his words.
I walked over to White Wing and looked out the window to see the restrained child in front of us. He was a little shy, and at first he just sat quietly next to him and watched the other elves play. Soon after, the little one joined the playing children.
The fountain was blown in the wind. It's a wonderful time.
Unknown year two
Oudeneri came to visit our Soul Tower.
The Elf King was very satisfied with the potion we had made, and many of the elf's ailments were alleviated. However, Oudenelli still advises us not to mix magic into the potion.
"Everything in the universe should follow the arrangement of nature, artificially enhancing the effect of a potion, which may have an unexpected effect," Odenelli said. ”
The Elven King was always so worried.
The Alien Soul King was quite dismissive of Odeneyry's conservatism. He asked him, "Fruit and honey are naturally occurring in the universe, but the fruit honey wine brewed is not in nature." So this kind of fruit wine, according to you, should not exist? The fluff of the beasts, the silk threads of plants, are naturally existent, and the exquisite fabrics are not found in nature. So our clothes shouldn't exist, too?"
Ode neri gently explained that he was not opposed to creating something new, but only warned us to beware of the consequences of something new. ”
The white-winged soul king's younger brother stepped up and greeted Ode neri. The little one had never seen the Elf King, only heard their legends.
Oudenery was kind and raised the little guy over his shoulders. The white-winged soul king's younger brother was very happy, and opened his hands to face the wind, as if flying in the clouds.
"Elf King! Can I fly one day?"
Oudenery did not answer.
Unknown year three
The White-Winged Soul King's brother was playing with the other elves. They are all pretending to be the heroes of their dreams.
An elf shouted, "I'm going to be a warrior!"
The White Wing Soul King's brother also shouted, "I want to become a warrior!"
"I want to be an explorer!"
"I want to be an explorer too!"
"I want to be the Elf King!"
"I want to be the Elven King too!"
His lonely left flanked, looking extremely happy. The elf on the other side turned back and frowned at the little white wing, "You can never become the elf king: the elf king will not have only half wings!"
The face of the little white wing was as if it had been whipped by a whip.
I couldn't find him all afternoon.
Later, I found him in the Well of Star streams.
When he saw me, he asked me, "Sister Emberless, will my wings grow out one day?"
I said, "Yes."
He then asked, "You say, if it could grow, what color would it be?"
I said, "Like your brother's, white as snow!"
Unknown year four
The Soul Emperor was very happy today. With the help of the energy fragments he had brought back earlier, we successfully fused the rough stones of the two forces.
This successful fusion made the White Wing Soul King extremely concerned.
When we were all ready to leave, the White Wing Soul King was still carefully asking the Soul Emperor, "If the original stone in the force can be fused, does it mean that the fusion of the dual attributes will make progress?"
The Soul Emperor nodded, "Yes, this at least proves that the different forces in the universe can be fused together by human power." It's just that we have to take it slowly, and the fusion of the rough in the two forces fails, but some raw materials are lost. But the dual attributes can be fused in the body of the elf, and if it fails, the consequences will be too serious. ”
The White Spirit King didn't have so many worries, "Your Excellency, Soul Emperor, let's start as soon as possible." ”
After saying that, the White Wing Soul King left happily.
The Soul Emperor said to me, "No embers." White Wing, why is he so excited?"
Of course I do.
"Soul Emperor, you know. If the elf can have dual attributes, his brother can get new magic energy, then the little guy will not be ashamed of the wing thing. ”
"Ah," the Soul Emperor suddenly realized, "that's interesting." Driven by different magic powers, I am afraid that the color of the wings will be different. What color would the other half of the little guy's wings be, you say?"
"Who knows?" I smiled and said, "Wait patiently." ”
Unknown year five
I saw the Alien Soul King arguing fiercely with the Messenger of the Elven King.
We worked for many days in a row and were naturally in a bad mood. The messenger of the elven king asked us to explain some basic concepts over and over again. We have said this countless times, but the Messenger is never satisfied, and he has been worried about the question of what to do if something goes wrong.
The Alien Soul King told the messenger, "Something really went wrong, so let's talk about it later." ”
At this moment, the messenger of the elven king was annoyed, and he rebuked the alien soul king for taking the elven's life improperly. The Alien Soul King also accused the messenger of not knowing anything and only coming to delay our research. After a fierce quarrel, the elf king's messenger pursed his lips and left, his face very ugly. The Exotic Soul King also returned to the Soul Tower with great enthusiasm.
Unknown year six
A day to celebrate!
Another elf, with our help, gained new stats: this is seven consecutive successes!
We have observed him for a long time and found that he has improved in many ways, but at the same time, in terms of his original attributes, he has behaved as usual, even a little backwards. Just like this, if the water in one barrel is now spread out evenly among the two barrels, the water level will drop. However, from another point of view, the potential possessed by the elves has been doubled, and if more training and conditioning, the future is very good.
The Soul Emperor and we gathered to celebrate. I saw the White Wing Soul King take his brother's hand and promise, "It's going to be done." "The banquet was noisy, and I only heard this one.
I saw the little guy happy, and he opened his hands and hugged his brother's neck. It was as if he had just received the most precious gift. Yes, he is still young, he will gain strength, he will grow wings, and he will eventually fly with the elven kings and travel through the unknown star fields together.
Unknown year seven
Failures are becoming more frequent. Many of the properties that have been successfully fused before will be repeated, and the rejection reaction will become complicated and tricky. I once saw an elf with my own eyes who was tormented mad by two conflicting attributes in his body.
The Soul Emperor summoned us, and he said, for the sake of safety, we must allocate some of our personnel to do restoration research, some Soul Kings should continue to study the way of fusion in Lili, and another group of Soul Kings should start to study how to peel off the fused attributes.
This kind of demand is also the bottom line given by the Elf King when he negotiated with us.
The Elf King no longer asks us to give up research, but they demand that we take responsibility for restoring the elves to their former single attributes that do not adapt to the new force.
The Alien Soul King and the Immortal Soul King fiercely opposed.
"We are already understaffed, and the Elf King is not supportive enough for us, and we are already doing our best to study it!" Look at us, all tired! Now, because of the elf king, these old-fashioned cowers! Are we going to allocate half of our manpower to do the research of power stripping? We oppose! ”
Many Soul Kings have expressed their positions.
I chose to agree with the Elven King.
We must not forget that the study of power fusion is for the benefit of the elves. Things that concern the safety of the elves are better to be safe.
In my mind's eye, there was a little elf flying in the sky. I wouldn't allow him to have any accidents.
Unknown year eight
What is the Exotic Soul King doing! He had even experimented with some extremely dangerous fusion secrets without authorization!
A large number of elves had a strong repulsive reaction. You know, research is integrated: we alone are not enough. We also need other elven scholars to study the relevant knowledge, such as physical recovery, magic resonance and so on. We share each other's knowledge and magic in order to be more efficient and take fewer detours. Now, there is a crisis in the Soul Casting Tower, and other scholars have cut off contact with us.
The elven kings ordered us to stop studying.
The little elves who came to receive our treatment and help left us out of fear. The younger brother of the White Wing Soul King, he is now playing alone in the courtyard. He was alone, like his lonely wings. I heard him holding a wooden sword and playing the role of the elven king.
He shouted, "I am the King of the White Wings:" "I am the Shield of the Elven King" "Fly! I'm a bird!"
The sky is cloudy, and it is a harbinger that heavy rain will pour down.
There was thunder in the distance.
Unknown year nine
I reminded the White Wing Soul King more than once to keep his body in mind. He scares me now. He became sloppy, immersed in manuscripts, potions, magic patterns, and power maps, and he was always recording, sorting, shredding, and re-transcribed manuscripts.
One day, I saw that his face was covered in blood and asked him what was wrong.
He waved his hand, "Nothing, I want to test a magic energy on me." It's nothing. ”
"White Wing!" I warned him, "Listen to me, you really should take a break." ”
"It's about to be done." He didn't seem to hear, but left with his own words. His back was thin and frightening, and his wings were attached to his back like rain. Soon after, it disappeared at the end of the corridor.
"Sister." A trembling voice sounded behind me.
I looked back and saw White Wing's brother. "What's wrong?" I asked him. "When did you come?"
"If I had known my brother would have become like this." He was sad, "I'd rather never fly." ”
Unknown year ten
The Elven King suddenly launched an attack.
In the bleak night, thunder bursts. The Spear of Ice shot through the window of the Soul Tower and plunged into the thick stone wall. Grass vines grew on the ground, wrapping several Soul Kings around and throwing them down the tower. Like bladed blades of grass fluttering in the wind, countless research scrolls were torn apart. Terrible magic, angry cries, mournful cries and cries of forgiveness. The smell of blood filled the Tower of Cast Souls.
I spotted the White Wing Soul King, kneeling on the ground with his eyes blank.
His laboratory was a sea of fire, and all the research scrolls over the years had been reduced to ashes.
"Let's go!" I shouted.
Suddenly, a muffled groan came from within the Soul Tower. The White Wing Soul King stood up, "This is the Nori fragment that was hit, it was about to explode." "The White Wing Soul King pushed me out of the window.
Standing inside the tower, he raised his hand as if he were saying goodbye to me forever. Soon after. A dazzling white light shot out from the gap in the Soul Tower, piercing straight into the firmament. The earth in the night is also illuminated. A strong shock swept through.
Wonderful epoch.
It's over.
Unknown year eleven
At the ruins of the Happy Hills, I found the younger brother of the White Wing Soul King. He hides in panic during the Great War, but is hit by a deadly magic energy.
When I found him, he wasn't dead. But his only wing was also broken, and his eyes were covered with white shadows, unable to focus his sight. I waved in front of his eyes and found that he could not see anything.
"Who are you?" He asked weakly. "Is it the brother?"
"Yes." I said softly.
As he lay dying, he could hardly distinguish my voice.
"I knew you'd find me." He said, "I'm sorry, brother, the wings don't always grow." He sighed quietly.
Passed away.
Unknown year twelve
I was furious. Begin setting fire to everything that belongs to the Elven King. The thought of revenge made it hard for me to think. I just felt exhausted and exhausted. Many of the dreams I had were destroyed in the great war.
After nightfall, I often hear the songs of the past and dream of the good times that have passed.
Many sounds keep me up at night.
"Will I fly?"
"Yes."
"Will I become the Elven King?"
"What color will my wings be when they grow?"
Sorry little one, we'll never know. Its color is hidden only in the heart of God.
PS: Here I refuse to put a picture of the Darkwing Soul King. What is the difference between the Elven King's means and the Chaos Empire? Countering violence with violence, let alone without strict scrutiny, they will pay the price!