A quarter of heaven, they carry their own beliefs and missions and move forward arduously on the road. No matter the sword, the shadow of the sword, no matter the blood and trauma, they can't stop the progress.
The elves call their adventurers wandering on the continent 'landwalkers'. Ag walks alone in the forest. He has been pursuing a clue for many years. He steps on the rugged path with his worn leather boots and feels the bite of small stones. With his toes, he inserted the dagger back into his waist and groped forward carelessly in the darkness. Although the white elves were not as adaptable to the dark environment as the night elves, this was nothing to an adventurer who traveled on the road all year round. The agile figure is like a handsome lynx. The elves have unlimited lives, so he is not impatient. A road stretches straight to the front of destiny, but what is waiting ahead? Will the goddess of fate favor the perseverant adventurer, and will our protagonist finally get his wish?
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Come here in 2020! When I read the comment "10 years ago", I felt that people today can't see the moon in ancient times, but today's moon once illuminated the ancients and felt that they were far away in time and space.
Come here in 2020! When I read the comment "10 years ago", I felt that people today can't see the moon in ancient times, but today's moon once illuminated the ancients and felt that they were far away in time and space.