Elf Archer of Life in Another World

Time is up.

Nian Nian did not immediately turn around to see the transparent barrier behind him, but instead walked around the Nine-Colored Immortal Deer and stood behind it.

Nian Nian took one last look at the tall tree of life and death in the center of the lake, and then looked beyond the tree of life and death to the east of the valley.

Then she turned around and saw a mirror with a shadowy figure.

A transparent mirror half a meter wide and one person tall stood abruptly on the lake. What emerged from the foggy mirror were a dozen blurry figures.

In the blink of an eye, the fire umbrella above her head was raised high, and the tide of the lake around her suddenly became clear. At the same time, more than a dozen eyes turned to her, and then to the person in front of her.

A deer.

"Let's get started."

Every year I heard a muffled low voice coming from the mirror, it seemed to be Simil.

"Wait a minute." Another muffled voice came from a person he didn't know Nian Nian. The man had a peaceful face and was wearing a navy blue robe. He looked at Nian Nian as he spoke.

As if unsure whether he could hear his voice every year, the man pointed at Nian Nian and then at the tree of life and death behind Nian Nian, making a gesture of asking for something.

Nian Nian nodded and took out two wooden boxes. After opening the wooden boxes one by one, she showed the flowers and fruits inside to the person, closed the lid, nodded to herself, and then nodded to the person.

He held the two wooden boxes in his hands, shook them, and made a walking motion with his two fingers.

The man also nodded and called out to the other blue-robed holy mages around him. While chanting in a low voice, he looked at the Nine-Colored Immortal Deer, his eyes slowly sweeping over its body from top to bottom.

A shadowy outline immediately appeared on the mirror. First there were some intermittent lines, and then the lines gradually became clear and connected, outlining the appearance of a nine-color fairy deer.

The first thing that was depicted was the pair of antlers of the Nine-Colored Immortal Deer. It was obvious that the eyes of the water-based holy mages opposite were first attracted by this pair of exquisite and beautiful antlers.

Then came its eyes, a pair of pitch-black eyes appearing in the mirror, looking at the nine-color Immortal Deer outside the mirror.

Although the whole process seemed very slow, in fact, after only a dozen seconds, an identical Nine-Colored Immortal Deer was reflected in the mirror.

The Nine-Colored Immortal Deer outside the mirror lowered its head and gently touched the mirror surface with its antlers, creating a circle of ripples.

Then it kept its bowed posture, while the image in the mirror raised its head, took a few steps back, and looked across the mirror to Nian Nian on the other side.

Looking at it, Nian Nian smiled relaxedly, raised his hand and made an "ok" gesture, then walked to the side of the Nine-Colored Immortal Deer that had changed from reality to mirror image, and touched the soft hair on the back of its neck.

, looking at the mirror that no longer had its image.

Seeing Nian Nian Shi Shiran standing in front of the mirror, the water-type holy mage who had communicated with Nian Nian in sign language flashed his eyes, and his eyes drifted to the short bow in her hand.

This short bow attracted more than just this person's attention. Soon, a mirror image of a short bow that looked like a real one appeared in the mirror, but the man holding the bow never appeared.

A little far away from here, the three of them had been quietly watching the holy mages draw a mirror image of the Nine-Colored Immortal Deer, and then let the mirror image step off the mirror.

They had been warned a long time ago that they must not interrupt the skills of these holy mages, let alone the concentration they must concentrate on.

But at this time, these three people frowned, and some unkind eyes were wandering around the blue-robed holy mages. Secretly, they were setting up formations, holding swords, ready to deal with any sudden conflict.

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Nian Nian also looked at the people opposite with some dissatisfaction. Even though they coveted her short bow, if they couldn't send her away, not only would they not be able to get her bow, but they would also be unable to get the flower they needed.

After all, it’s not like these people don’t even have this bit of brains and self-control.

Or should I say? Nian Nian feels a little uneasy. What hidden effects does this "Water Illusion" have that she doesn't know about? Can she just copy her bow? Wouldn't that be too cheating? What about those who have high-level or god-level

Are weapon players going to collectively annihilate a wave of water holy mages?

Although his mind was wandering with random thoughts, Nian Nian's hand holding the short bow tightened again and again.

She looked at the same confusion and embarrassment on the faces of the water saint mages, and sighed softly. It was estimated that these people were getting more nervous and panicked, and the more flustered they were, the less able they were to concentrate. She hoped that these people could adjust their mentality as soon as possible, and

Get her out as soon as possible, otherwise...

Nian Nian looked up to see where the sun was, and then looked at the Nine-Colored Immortal Deer that had regained its freedom.

The Nine-Colored Immortal Deer turned to look at Simir, who was not far away, and Simir was looking at her.

Soon the Nine Colored Immortal Deer also turned its attention to Nian Nian. Nian Nian felt that it was not only looking at her, but also looking at the mirror.

This momentary glance seemed to freeze time, and the mirror image that had originally appeared slightly no longer changed, but was solidified into a messy color block painted with blurred lines.

Every year my heart suddenly sinks.

She saw sweat on the foreheads of the holy mages who were still trying to chant and activate their skills.

Jiuse Dengxianlu's eyes were calm from beginning to end, as if he wanted to say something to her at this moment.

I look into its eyes every year, trying to understand its meaning and what it says.

Then she saw the lake shore, the reeds and the mountains.

The shore of the lake is strewn with rocks, the reeds are swaying in the wind, and the mountains are lush with forests.

Standing alone on the vast lake, Niannian suddenly realized what Jiusedenxianlu wanted to say to her just now.

What it says is: "Sorry."