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Chapter 223 Little Dragonfly

Looking up at the starry sky, the stars are still flashing in the darkness deeper in the starry sky.——"Solika"

He stretched his waist, let out a breath of turbid air, and wiped the water stains at the corners of his eyes. A comrade proudly closed the book "Ascenary" and unconsciously thrilled the brainwashing effect of the holy light.

Even a young man with ambition who has received various cultural influences from ancient and modern times, China and abroad, can hardly help but kneel down and praise the girls of Light. The Holy See of Light can become the largest transnational organization in the Shuguang Continent, which is definitely not aimless.

Before I knew it, it was already night. I looked up and admired the night of the starry sky for a moment, and lowered my head to open the title page of the last book "Solica". It was already seventy-two points to upgrade experience, and after reading this biography, it should be enough to upgrade.

What caught my eye was a portrait painting, which was painted by this human lady named Solika; she was not pretty but had a simple smile on her face, which had a kind of peace of mind.

This is a biography of a human race written by the ancient elves, which was later translated by human race scholars so that future generations can remember and imitate. Solika's story takes place during the Second Light and Dark War. It is a coincidence that she is the lover of the strongest undead monarch's "Eternal Burning Head".

The Dawn Continent has a long history and countless legendary stories of legendary figures, but the birth of the first undead is undoubtedly the most turning historical significance. The emergence of the undead tribe has finally made the strength of the dark and light camps even, and this legendary undead monarch is now sleeping in a corner of the continent.

Solika is his lover, a simple shepherd girl, a bright and devout believer; she did not master the power of holy light, but was a pioneer in the profession of pharmacist. Her short life was quite legendary, otherwise no one would have been able to write books for her, and the author was also the elegant elves who regarded purity and inheritance as life.

He is proficient in medical skills, loves nature, inherits ancient alchemy, and can turn herbs and materials into medicines to cure diseases and save lives. This is the prerequisite for Solika to become a legend.

"Hello, can you disturb me?"

Wang Xiaofeng, who was immersed in the elegant elf writing style, fell out of the world in the book. He looked up in surprise and saw a figure standing in front of him. He was so focused when he read the book. Someone approached him and didn't pay any attention. He had to say that the words contained a kind of magic power, a magic power that made people unable to stop.

"Hello," rubbed his eyes, and the figure in front of him gradually became clear. It was a sweet-looking elf girl who was looking at herself curiously. What did you look at? Have you seen Shuai Guo before? "Have you read a book?"

"No, I want to find an old man. I received a mail delivery task from him. Now I have completed it and want to receive the reward." "Task?" Wang Xiaofeng was slightly stunned. That old man could still issue a task? He had to find an opportunity to dig out his basic goods.

Unexpectedly, the pretty girl knocked her head and said with some annoyance: "I'm so stupid, how could NPC know what tasks and rewards are!"

NPC? Wang Xiaofeng was quite laughing. Who said that NPC didn’t know what a mission is? The first Shenmu, the dad with such a high exposure rate was actually regarded as an NPC. This little girl is so confused and cute. She always gets bored after studying for a long time. A confused girl appeared and asked her to tease and adjust it. A comrade Lao Huai was relieved and his heart became lively.

"Little girl, I know what a mission is and what a reward is." Ten silver coins were taken out and placed on the table. Wang Xiaofeng laughed, "Isn't you Apocalypse doing missions just for some experience and rewards?"

"Hmm?" The girl keenly smelled the scent of conspiracy and looked at the young 'librarian' dressed in white. She looked like she was not a bad person. "Then can you give me the task to do it?" "Sorry, my level is too low to post the task."

"Oh," he bulged his lips, and ten slender fingers crossed their arms and held a wooden stick, with a little disappointment on his face. This should be because my sister said that she didn't have enough favorability, so the NPC in front of her would not send the task to herself.

After rubbing his nose, a comrade unconsciously felt guilty in his heart, as if he had made some unforgivable mistakes. If a real NPC might not be able to withstand this guilty condemnation and really give this little girl some tasks.

"You can actually go to the Mercenary Union to see it. There will be more tasks there, and many people will be willing to team up with a cute girl like you."

The girl had a little flush on her cheeks, and she looked down at her toes for a while, as if she was blushing by a comrade's adjective "cute". Wang Xiaofeng swears that she has absolutely no intention of hooking up or teasing, it is entirely because this little girl is too shy.

"I'm so stupid that they don't want to team up with me; although they don't say it, I know it too." "Are you a Holy Light Sacrifice?" "No, no, I'm a Holy Word Sacrifice." "You should be more suitable to be a Holy Light Sacrifice." "But sister said that Holy Light Sacrifice is not a good thing."

"Ahem!" Wang Xiaofeng didn't breathe and almost went to the goddess to report. The Holy Light Sacrifice is not a good thing? Can this sister be more sharp?

"That, I'm sorry," the girl saw the black line above Wang Xiaofeng's head, stuck out her tongue, and apologized to a daddy repeatedly.

"Haha, it's okay. Holy Light Sacrifices are all great beings. They are kind-hearted and have outstanding character. They treat the goddess as their mother, and serve them like mothers. I don't know where the conclusion of Zun Sister comes from."

"My sister said," the girl was honest and told her that she really said, "Women who play Holy Light Sacrifices are asking for a bag, and men who play Holy Light Sacrifices are all big perverts. Especially the most powerful one who passes away with the wind, he is even more a pervert among perverts!"

"Oh, is the dragonfly coming?" The librarian appeared behind a bookshelf, perhaps standing there for a while, and did not attract the attention of both of them.

"Grandpa, you're out!" The girl who was in the discussion quickly ran over, as if she was afraid that the task she had completed would slip away at her hands, but Wang Xiaofeng was left alone in the bright lights.

It seemed that the old guy had sent a follow-up task. The girl nodded happily and said hello before leaving. "My name is Xiaoxiaolonging, can I know your name?" "My name is...Shuang Lenghan, I am very happy to know you."

"What a cold name," the girl smiled and said goodbye to a comrade with a smile. You didn't forget to turn your head and shout hungry before leaving. "You must hand over any task to me." "Well, sure."

Many sighed with emotion. Wang Xiaofeng ignored the old man who disappeared after wandering around him and continued to study. He regarded the girl's unintentional words just now as a beautiful misunderstanding and innocent joke... Has anyone ever said that children's words are the most hurtful; girl, are you doing it on purpose?

Forget it, keep reading, struggling between teasing and being teasing.

The story begins with the injury of a warrior, the "Eternal Burning (Never Extinguished) Head", who is a seriously injured deserter.

The lost warrior lost his faith on the battlefield. Solika carried him home by the river, cleared his wounds for the warriors, and prayed devoutly. She was a woman who was not very talkative, hardworking and wise, lived with the warriors, and gave birth to two children for him. She grazed, chopped wood, planted, educated children every day, and seemed to live like this, and she would continue to be dull and happy.

But unfortunately, the war ignited their village, and the soldiers protected their wives and children and escaped, and they began to wander around. The human race and the dwarfs clashed, and the war broke out among the two ancient countries and quickly swept the surrounding countries. This was the cause of the second battle of light and darkness-the civil strife in the Light faction.

During the wandering process, she helped countless refugees and treated many living lives. She organized many refugees who were good at medical skills, and tried her best to lobby officials and wealthy people to raise funds, and established the Pharmacist Alliance, which is the predecessor of today's Pharmacist Union.

The hardships of life cannot make our hearts difficult. Even without the power of the holy light, we can use our own hands to save others and our souls.

If her husband had not been inspired by her tragic death in the end and turned into a dead soul, the records of this man in history would have been because he was the husband of Solika, the pioneer of pharmacist.

On the last page of the book, the prologue was written by the elves to Solika. After closing the biography, Wang Xiaofeng sighed softly. The system prompt came from Dingding's system. The message of comprehension made him feel shocked, and he swept away the depressedness that was five points before he could upgrade.
Chapter completed!
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