"In fact, in the inheritance of our fallen man, the stories we received are completely different from the legends outside."

Solo said, found a rock and sat down.

Looking at this posture, it is estimated that the following paragraph may be very long.

Seeing this, Lin Mo simply sat down cross-legged and listened carefully to what Solo said next.

"In the beginning, we were indeed one of the elves.

It is said that our fallen human race became like this after being exposed to black magic, but this is not the case.

Our clan has been cursed by the God of Darkness, and it has become like this. "

"The curse of the Dark God?" Lin Mo frowned, and secretly wrote down the name.

"Yes, God of Darkness."

Solo nodded and continued.

"That was a long, long time ago.

At that time, there were not so many humans and orcs on the Chaos Continent, and the Demon Race did not disappear. Everything on the Continent was very different from now. "

Both elves and fallen humans have a very long life span, and their life spans are more than several hundred years.

The fallen man has been passed down from generation to generation for so many generations, presumably the source of the story is already ancient on this continent.

In ancient times when all existing systems and orders were not formed, it is not surprising that whatever happened.

"At that time, there were not so many gods, and at that time, the continent of gods had not yet formed, and all the gods lived on the continent of chaos.

Most gods also communicate with their believers, instead of just passing information unilaterally through the prayers of believers. "

Solo continued.

Lin Mo was also surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that the ancient gods would communicate with believers like he does now.

However, if the gods also live on the Chaos Continent, they will definitely not be as stable as they are now.

There may be friction between believers, and in order to compete for believers, there may also be friction between gods.

"Elves are a very old race. At that time, the number of elves was very large, and it was considered a big race at that time.

The elves advocate nature and peace, so they believe in the goddess of nature.

But the elves have such a large population, it will naturally arouse the jealousy of other gods.

Finally one day, the Dark God offered a deal to the Goddess of Nature, hoping to give him some followers of the Elf race.

Because the **** of darkness is an extremely tricky god, the goddess of nature is not at ease trading his followers to him.

After the Dark God was rejected, he became angry and attacked the Elves.

Although the goddess of nature tried her best to protect her believers, due to the large number of elves, after all, a elven was cursed by the dark god..."

Solo said this with a wry smile.

"The cursed wizard is your fallen human race, isn't it?"

Lin Mo said softly.

"Yes.

Being unable to contact the sun, our ancestors had to abandon their noble status as elves and were forced to enter the underground to live and live with those dirty underground creatures.

Other races don't know the reason for this, but feel that we are in this way because we have fallen, so they call us fallen people. "

Solo shrugged. Although his face was still expressionless, Lin Mo could feel a trace of sadness on his body.

"If you can, do you hope to return to life on the ground again?"

Lin Mo suddenly asked.