In what seemed to be an infinite stretch of time, the two of them sensed something approaching and shattering in an instant.The two of them were shocked, summoned up the greatest courage, and suddenly broke through the confinement of the murderous aura, and at the same time raised their swords and attacked in the direction of the murderous aura.However, in the next moment, the murderous aura disappeared.The disappearance of the murderous aura made the two of them move for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the white figure, only to see that the withered branch belonging to the mage was attacking the necks of the two with an extremely terrifying force and speed, and the speed was extremely fast, bringing up the force of the fierce wind, so that they had no doubt that they would have their necks cut off and their heads cut off in the next second.The threat of death sent them into a cold sweat, and the alcohol on Legston's body completely evaporated, leaving only endless astonishment.But the dead branch stopped at the side of Glendole's neck.The strong wind from the dead branches lifted the swordsman's hair, and in an instant it fell.For the first time, the swordsman was terrified of the approach of death.It's just a little bit ......
The swordsman was dripping with cold sweat, his hands and feet were numb, and he couldn't make a sound for a while.Legston wasn't much better, his heart still pounding violently, as if he had been beaten with a war drum—he even felt pain.The feeling of swelling and sluggishness that his heart was so fast that he couldn't slow down made him dizzy and his ears ringing.The two had never met such a formidable opponent.Impenetrable murderous aura, lightning strikes, and control that is so subtle that it makes people tremble.If that dead branch hadn't stopped in time, Legston and Glendole had no doubt that they would be killed.This is the intuition of life and death left by years of experience on the edge of life and death.Even if it's just a dead branch, in the hands of the mage, it's a magic weapon.Thurand threw the dead branch to the ground, took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped his ten fingers, and then folded his hands on his abdomen, the whole person was elegant, noble, and with a refreshing calm and elegant.- No one could have imagined that he had almost killed two powerful samurai just now."
I really don't want to put pressure on you with my nearly three hundred years of experience, but," Thraland paused, his voice lowered, "There was once a man who became the youngest Martial God on the continent in just thirty years. ”"Cessidir!"
Legston's eyes widened.Thrand glanced at him, "Yes." ”Legston was speechless.His heart, which had been beating wildly, quickly cooled down because of Thrand's basin of cold water, and he couldn't ignite it again for a long time.
Feeling.Because Thrand then added: "If you break through at the age of thirty, then I'm sorry, Legston, you'll have more resemblance to him." ”"......"
Legston wanted to roar in addition to being speechless.Glendole sensed Legston's grievances, but he didn't have the heart to comfort him, because he had more important questions to ask.The Lord said......
Three hundred years of experience?
”He couldn't imagine the meaning behind the words.Thrand had already gone to rest, and he didn't stop when he heard it.As for Legston, who was standing in place with the grievance, he reacted for a long time before answering the swordsman's doubts, "He is the number one law god in the continent, His Excellency the Thurand Law God." ”"Dharma God!
The first Dharma God!
”Glendole's heart trembled, but Legstone gave him not only one scare, but another."
Just half a month ago, His Excellency Fashen wanted to accept me as a student, but I refused."
He looked up at the dark sky and said in a very low voice, "I think I made the right choice, and if I had promised him, then I would have followed him with great respect and called him a teacher." ”And he just wants to call him by name, or - dear.Fogston smiled silly, completely oblivious to Glendole's almost distorted face next to him - this big fool!
He even refused the invitation of the First Dharma God to accept disciples!
AhhGlendole, who accidentally bumped into the bad luck of the sky, was completely messed up in the grove that had fallen back into darkness.The author has something to say: Glendole: Aruman is a big fool!
Legston: Eric you don't understand love!
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mua~☆, Glendole on the nineteenth day of the black history treated the mage more respectfully.Of course, no amount of respect could hide the excitement in his heart, which could be seen from the obvious dark circles under his eyes.And Esso studied the dark circles under the swordsman's eyes along the way - it didn't make sense that it was just one.
There are more dark circles under your eyes at night?
Is the Swordsman so hard?
Esso said that he would definitely help the Swordsman during his next vigil.In the evening, they reached the edge of the Giant Wood Forest.Further on was the forest, and Karl waited for orders from Lord God."
Go ahead."
Thrand leaned against the inner wall of the carriage, the notes in his hand not turning much along the way.Karl got out of the carriage and let Pique and Esso sit in the carriage, and he took their place and began to drive.Legston followed on horseback during this time, like Glendall.He approached the carriage at this time and asked Mr.
Butler, "Shall we enter the forest?"
”Karl nodded, "My lord thinks it's better to go into the forest now." ”Glendall also drove forward, "This forest is shrouded in darkness, and I am afraid that it will be even more difficult to walk after nightfall.And there is no road in the forest at all. ”Karl didn't answer immediately, but drove the carriage straight ahead.Glendoll and Legston looked at each other and silently followed.Then, to their surprise, something happened.The Giant Wood Forest is mysterious and ancient, and its edge is already covered with giant trees, with coiled branches and miasma in them, and the climate is humid and sticky.In addition, it was getting late, and as soon as they entered the forest, they were immediately covered in cold and darkness.But gradually, in front of their eyes, a road about a foot wide appeared.The road is not wide, but it is more than enough to walk in a carriage.Karl was not surprised by the emergence of this road, and seemed to have expected it to be so.He explained to the two warriors, "This is the only path left by the elves that leads directly to the elven hall, and we call it the Friendship Road."
After the elves retreated, it was opened only for the Lord of the Gods. ”"The Road to Friendship?"
Glendole suddenly realized, "In the bard's poems, Lord Fashen and the Elven Queen once formed a deep friendship, and it turns out that these are true!
”Karl raised his eyebrows, his expression filled with pride, "The legend of Lord Fashen is not something you can imagine, and his deeds are less than a tenth of what the bard sings about. ”He took control of the reins, soothed the somewhat grumpy horses with magic, and continued, "There are outrageously few records of adults on the continent, but when darkness returns, people will always think of them. ”Although those records were requested to be deleted by Lord Hogami himself, Mr.
Butler has clearly been haunted by them.He believes that legends and devotions should be recorded, passed down through the ages, and celebrated from generation to generation, rather than being reduced to a few records about oneself like adults.If there were no adults, there would be no three great empires now, let alone two hundred and sixty years of peace.He thought, but didn't tell the swordsman about it.He respects the choice of Lord Fajin, even if he doesn't think it's right or beneficial."
But I can tell you a little bit about adults and elves."
Karl said to the swordsman.The swordsman immediately tilted his head to listen.He was familiar with most of the deeds of the First Dharma God, but as the Steward Lord said, there were too few records about the Fa God on the mainland, which made him extremely curious about the deeds in the mouth of the Steward.Legston was not involved in Glendole's conversation with Carl.He felt that since he met Lord Fashen, he had always been prone to overthinking and couldn't help but think too much.Just like just now, Mr.
Karl just said that there was a deep friendship between Lord Fashen and the Elven Queen, and he couldn't help but think about it more.For example, what kind of relationship is the relationship between the two, and what will the elf queen do in the face of such a perfect Dharma God?
Will she be like her current self, madly obsessed with Lord Fashen?
Otherwise, how did this elf path in front of you come about?
The whole continent is only open to the Lord of the Law God, and such a special treatment is really enviable and worrying.No matter what kind of caution everyone had, Thrand didn't care.He flipped through the notes in his hand, sensing the sound of the forest.The carriage gradually drove into the heart of the forest.Beyond the path, the fog grew thicker, and no one knew if it was ordinary night fog or a poisonous miasma.They were cautious and did not dare to step into the edge.Carl's face became more and more serious, he was no longer interested in chatting with Glendole, and his brown eyes were staring at both sides of the road, as if he was on the alert for something.Glendole also noticed the abnormality around him, and coupled with Mr.
Butler's vigilance, he immediately mustered up his spirit to observe the surroundings.In the dim forest, the path that was not muddy spread all the way, and there was no end in sight under the interference of the giant trees and fog on both sides of the road in the distance.They saw weak animals that were herbivorous congregating on both sides of the road, and even though the sound of cars occasionally startled them, they showed no sign of retreating back into the forest.What they are avoiding, or rather, what they are afraid of.And the later it gets, the more animals gather.The fog is also getting thicker.Gradually, it became completely dark.There was no other source of light in the forest, except for the lantern flowers that glowed softly in the forest.Further on, there are occasional tree spirits flying in the night, who, like the critters, hover around the path, reluctant to leave.The roar of a wild beast came from the thick night.The viscous mist surged slowly, as if it was constantly stirred and torn by the beasts.Karl stopped the carriage and turned his head into the carriage and shouted, "My lord!
”Thrand raised his eyelids, and the carriage door opened silently.Then, a light source rose in his palm, heading towards the front of the carriage, like a lamp to guide the way.So the carriage moved on.Thurland didn't close the car door, he looked at the familiar and unfamiliar giant wood forest outside with a blank face, and his memory was reviving little by little, bright.He's been here, he's loved here, but he's not here.The once giant tree forest was bright and full of life, and even in the humid night, it was as beautiful as a dream, overflowing with laughter.He remembered the tree spirits flying in the sky, the lantern flowers blooming in the night, the fragrant imperial grass, the tenacious growth of shrub grass buds, and the delicate and refreshing rain and dew snowflakes.The elves sang and danced in the main hall, the noble queen raised her glass, the handsome prince's eyes shone, and the moonlight poured down like mercury on the top floor of the hollowed out of the main hall, and the elves smiled and toasted and invited him to dance.They are happy and free.The forest is different now.It is gloomy, evil, massive, and bloated, with endless malice driving away all living beings, including the elves with whom it has lived for thousands of years."
Coo-coo-" "Hiss--" The chaotic and clear hiss kept approaching, and the little animals on both sides of the road looked at each other in fright, too frightened to make a sound; Their feet froze on the ground, as if they had accepted the Grim Reaper's arrangement.Thurand glanced at the two warriors on the left and right beside the carriage, and reminded them, "It's the bald eagle and the snake." ”It is a dark creature with a dark aura.Glendole's reins tightened, and he looked at the adults in the carriage with a little surprise.Thrand didn't care about the other party's surprise, and commanded lightly, "Legston to the rear, Glendole to the right, elsewhere, Carl." ”Karl was the first to respond, "Yes, sir." ”He drove the wagon, and did not delay the casting of spells.He uttered a spell, and soon the plants in front of him and to the left began to respond differently.Thrand looked at Glendall, who had shifted to the right, "The weakness of the bald eagle is in the wings and claws, your sword qi can't hurt their claws, try to dodge the attack and stab them under the ribs of the wings."
The weak point of the snake is the crown of the snake on the top of the head. ”Glendole saluted in understanding, then drew his sword, staring at everything to his right like a wolf.Legston in the rear did not speak, and Thrand did not tell him anything.This young Saint Seiya has much more experience in dealing with dark creatures than a swordsman.Peake and Esso leaned together a little nervously, their big young eyes glancing at Lord Dharma God from time to time, and then moving on to the increasingly tense and eerie atmosphere outside.The roar was closer.The carriage went two more miles, and at this very moment!
A long snake covered in purple scales sprang out of the bushes and headed straight for the swordsman!
Little Peake in the carriage screamed, and then Esso covered his mouth.Little Peake's eyes widened in horror as he watched the swordsman block the hideous snake mouth with his long sword, and with his other hand, he pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into the top of the snake's head!
Thrand casually threw a glass jar out, just in time to catch the hanging corpse of the snake.The glass jar was caught by the swordsman in time and held in his arms."
Don't worry about it."
Thraland didn't raise his eyes and told him, "Concentrate on what's next." ”The swordsman didn't dare to hesitate when he heard this, and hurriedly loosened the glass jar.He saw the jar fly up on its own, heading towards Legston behind him.It went to pick up the corpse of another snake.Little Peake's eyes were reluctant to blink, and his mouth exclaimed that this was so amazing and cool!
Then he grinned and tugged at Esso's sleeve, "Let's go out and have a look?"
”Esso shook his head and glanced at Lord Fashen, "We're going to cause trouble for the adults when we go out. ”He was telling the truth, and although these dark creatures could not harm them with the presence of the mage, it was clear that the mage did not intend to interfere in this battle easily.Esso could see that Master Mage was deliberately training, or rather guiding, the two samurai lords.If he and Pique go out now, there is no guarantee that they will not cause trouble for the Samurai Lords.Karl glanced at the two little ones in the carriage and smiled, "Sit behind me and don't move." ”Little Pique's eyes lit up, and he immediately dragged Esso forward.There were more and more dark creatures outside, and their carriage couldn't get any faster.Glendole flipped off his horse, his head up against the fierce bald eagle in the sky, completely unable to care about the snake beneath his feet.The snakes writhed their slick bodies and pressed closer to the swordsman.Their snake letters are long and thin, constantly testing the air for messages.They're looking for the right moment to seriously injure this pesky human!
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Legston is in a much better position than Glendle.After all, he was a powerful Saint Seiya, and as long as his fighting energy formed a set of armor on his body, he didn't have to worry about the damage of these dark creatures.But he has the most dark creatures on his side.When little Peake looked behind him worriedly, and found that he could only see a dark creature in his eyes, his little face suddenly lost blood."
The Little Duke......
Little Duke!
”He was so frightened that he almost cried, and it took him a long time to realize that he could ask Lord Fashen for help at this time."
He's fine."
Before little Peake could speak, Thrand explained to him, "He's not hurt. ”"Really?"
With two tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, Little Peake asked with some uneasiness."
Hmm."
Thrand lowered his eyes, and he didn't know when there were some strange flowers in his hands, and his beautiful ten fingers were constantly flying, weaving wreaths that were already visible.Little Peake got a definite answer, and for a moment he was relieved, and was gradually attracted by the garland in the hand of Lord Fashen.Esso was still watching the battle of His Excellency the Swordsman.At this time, His Excellency Swordsman had already suffered a lot of injuries.He had been caught in two places by a bald eagle on the shoulder, one on his back, and his arms and calves had been bitten by a snake.Although his results are also abundant, it is.The siege of the dark creatures did not diminish as the battle continued, on the contrary, they became more and more concentrated and more and more irritable.Where Karl was responsible, the dark creatures were trapped by the plants and pinned in place with wooden thorns.But there are also some clever creatures that will bypass the plants and attack their team from other directions.This undoubtedly increased the burden on the swordsmen and saints.Gradually, when Thrand's glass jar reached the fourth, the night breeze sent a familiar call."
Thrand!"
The voice that could not hide the excitement came into his ears, and Thrand's eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but show a smile.Carl seemed to realize that he withdrew his defensive and offensive magic.Just when those dark creatures were freed and attacked the carriage in an instant, slender and vigorous figures gradually appeared!
They swing their swords and slash, and every movement is smooth and powerful, beautiful and elegant!
It was their innate strength, the perfection of the gods' gifts!"
Thrand!"
The clear voice broke through the darkness of the night, into the carriage, and into Thrand's ears.This was followed by the faint sound of someone stepping into the carriage."
Is that you?
Thrand!
”Under the soft lighting magic, a handsome elf with long blond hair half-crouched in front of the carriage door, staring at the face that he still could not forget.His Thrand ......
His Excellency the Dharma God!"
I've finally seen you."
It was from his heart, and he didn't dare to say it, but his eyes had already exposed his thoughts and longings.Thrand's eyelashes twitched, and he smiled faintly at him, "Your Highness Entefil." ”The author has something to say: Legston: Confirmed the eyes, it's the one who hangs on the rival in love.Entefel: I've confirmed that it's the one who hung up with the bear child.Thank you to the little angel who threw [landmine]: 1 Furry White Love You Love You Duck!
☆, Black History Twenty Entefil saluted him, his blue eyes seemed to be filled with a sea, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Lord Thrande!"
Mother, she awaits you in the main hall. ”"Thank you."
Thurland returned the salute to him, his slender fingers gently touching his heart, and thanked the other party, "I know the heart of Her Majesty, thank you, Your Highness." ”Entefil smiled, not as bright and dazzling as Legston, but like a lighthouse in the moonlight, with a quiet hope and beauty, like a dream."
It's really nice to meet you."
He expressed his joy again, then withdrew his gaze and jumped out of the carriage.The elves who knew him could feel his joy, especially the fast-beating heart in his chest, which made the uneroded plants of the entire forest follow suit.The elves are good at listening to the sounds of the natural world, so his teammates give him congratulatory glances and smiles.He responded with a smile.It was the happiest day he had in 260 years.The elves cleared the nearby dark creatures as fast as they could, and then escorted the carriage rapidly in the direction of the elven hall.During this time, Entefil gave Glendall the anti-poisoning herbs for him to wear.It was Esso who took the medicine, and little Peake didn't dare face such a terrible wound.He didn't even understand what Lord Fashen was doing—it was clear that His Excellency the Swordsman was so seriously injured, why didn't Lord Fashen make a move just now?
When the carriage stopped at the entrance of the Elven Hall, Legstone had the opportunity to stand face to face with the legendary Elven Prince.Almost instantly, the two of them realized the threat of the other at the same time—the kind of fantasy and mysterious feeling that belongs only to the love rivals, they seem to recognize the threat of the other party just by looking at each other, and expose a strong hostility and hatred for each other.In fact, the so-called hostility is nothing more than Legston's personal feelings.His Royal Highness the Elven Prince was a gentlemanly and gentle elf, and even though he realized the young man's threat, he still smiled and greeted him.In the eyes of the elven prince, his Lord Thraland deserved the love of all, and he did not feel offended or unpleasant by it.On the contrary, he was proud of it.Thrand didn't care about Legston's inexplicable temper, and he walked slowly into the main hall to meet her old friend, Her Majesty Queen Esley, whom he hadn't seen for many years."
Hello, Queen Isley."
Thrand greeted her.Ezri is a suffocating elf, with eyes as beautiful as a lake, long hair as gorgeous as gold, and skin as white as goat's milk, her beauty is haughty and detached, but at the same time there is an inconvenient aggression.She has a different beauty from Thrand.Thrand is more divine, while Isri is more aggressive, aggressive.Little Pique, Esso, and even His Excellency the Swordsman, they were all shocked by such a beautiful queen on the spot, and even Legston, who was constantly refreshing his aesthetics by His Excellency's peerless appearance, was stunned for a moment.Fortunately, he didn't have any feelings for the queen.He fell in love with His Excellency the Dharma God at first sight, not because of his alluring appearance.Isri looked at the group under the throne and motioned for Entefil to leave first.Entefil hesitated slightly, he didn't want to disobey his mother, if it weren't for Thrand being here......
"Don't worry, he'll stay for a long time." ”Like an explanation, like a promise, the elven queen said to her child.Entefel retired with his own team.Ezri stepped down from her high throne and stopped in front of Thrand, first soothing him in return, then turning her scrutinizing gaze to the others behind Thrand.Finally, she set her sights on Legston."
I have to say, Thrand, you've regressed."
The Elven Queen's voice, like her countenance, was aggressive, inviolable, irrefutable.She judged the young Saint Seiya one by one, "The purpose of your coming is him, and for him you rejected my son, His Royal Highness, the best prince of my elven country." ”She looked back at Thrand, "Entefil is very sad. ”Thrand didn't reply directly to the Elven Queen, he just took a step back and moved away from the Elven Queen's eyes, "Ishri, are you going to use your magic on me?"
”Ishly didn't care about the retreat of the god of law at all, she suddenly laughed, and her cold expression quickly changed, from an aggressive temperament to a playful, vivid, girlish and agile temperament.The same face, a completely different temperament.This surprised everyone present, except for Thrand."
Haha, it scared you!
Thrand!
”She laughed, "Who made you always have such a serious face, we haven't seen each other for more than two hundred years, and you don't look happy when you see me, I can only scare you like this." ”Everyone looked at each other, surprised and puzzled by the elven queen's temperament and the change in language.Thrand laughed, "Ishri, you're still the same, haven't changed at all. ”"That is, time is like a gift from God to us elves, and it will make us more mature, steady, and wise, instead of becoming more and more ugly, hypocritical, and insidious like human beings."
Thrand smiled and didn't answer.He leaned sideways, "I hope you can help me arrange these friends." ”Ezri was a little surprised, "Friend?
You call them friends, oh my friend, you're already God, you know?
God has no friends. ”Thurland looked at her, "But I'm not a god after all. ”Isley shook her head, "Okay. ”She waved to the guards, "Invite our distinguished guests to stay in the main hall, well, remember, arranged in the palace on the first floor of the distinguished guests." ”Thurland thanked him, "Thank you, Isley. ”"I don't think we need to be so polite between us."
Isri stepped forward to Thrand, "If it weren't for your refusal, you would have been His Highness Thrand in our elven realm, you know, haha." ”Isley smiled, looking at Thrand's helpless and gentle smile, and sighed a little in her heart.Her poor Entefil, who is infatuated with such a person, does not know whether it is right or wrong.Although she had also had feelings similar to love for this person, she knew that it was not.After having had her husband, she knew what kind of affection was love, what kind of affection was like, and her poor son......
It's clear that I'm in love with this Dharma God.Without a husband, Isley did not dare to ask her son to forget or let go of the relationship, she knew how painful it was, so she wanted to fulfill her own son, if Thraland wanted to.Legston couldn't take it anymore.He knew he didn't deserve to stand here and talk to the Elven Queen, but his pride, his pride, and his love for Thraland wouldn't allow him to back down or run away now."
Hello, Your Majesty."
He saluted the Elven Queen, "I am Legstone Arthur Aruman of the Empire of Kertrondo, a free saint.I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation with His Excellency the Fashen, but I have to identify myself as a different person at this time. ”He paused, his gaze looking directly at the beautiful Elven Queen, "I am one of the suitors of His Excellency the Law God. ”The Elven Queen raised her eyebrows in surprise.Her gaze wandered over Legston and then on Thrand, "What a brave young man. ”She chuckled lightly, "Entefil is one thousand and three hundred and ninety-eight years old, what about you, Thrand?"
I remember you were also over three hundred years old......
Well, yes, three hundred and nineteen. ”She turned to Legston, "How old are you?"
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”Legston was a little unconvinced, but he didn't show it, "As an ordinary human being, I'm only twenty-six years old.But Your Majesty, age is not the criterion for all judgments, especially in love. ”Isley laughed, she wanted to sarcastically say sarcasm at the young man, but suddenly, she seemed to see something in the young man's eyes that surprised her—"Legston." ”Thrand suddenly called out to the young man.Legston came to his senses.He realized something was wrong."
You forgot that I had rejected you."
Thurand didn't particularly reproach the Saint Seiya for his recklessness, but just spoke calmly.Isli didn't talk to Legston again.She ordered the guards to escort them away, and she herself took Thraland to his lodgings.No one cares about the frustration and sadness of the Saint Seiya.His Excellency the Swordsman could only pat him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.Love, there will always be many tribulations.This is the summary of His Excellency the Swordsman.Isri had prepared a magnificent palace for His Excellency the Dharma God, and it had not been abandoned over the years.After all, she also has a son who is infatuated with each other.On the way, Isri pointed out the flowers and fruits to Thrander, "You see, after you left, the elves have cultivated all the plants you left behind, and their vitality is so tenacious that they have always grown tenaciously regardless of whether the darkness strikes or not. ”"The Giant Wood Forest has become evil and ugly, and its fruit is no longer the elves' favorite food, but poison.We can only rely on these plants for the time being. ”On the way back, Thrand guessed the plight faced by the elves, but when he actually faced it, his heart was still shaken uncontrollably."
If I could, I wouldn't want to drag down the elves."
After a long time, Thrand spoke slowly.Isley turned her head and tried to keep a relaxed smile as much as she could, "It's not a drag, it's not your fault back then, otherwise I wouldn't be on your side." ”The two fell silent.When they reached the deepest part of the royal palace, Isri suddenly asked Thrand, "What are you going to do this time?"
”Thrand was not surprised by Isley's inquiry, he was silent for a long time, looked up at the moonlight leaning down from the dome, and said slowly, as if promised: "If I can't avoid this war, then I choose the light." ”"If only you could think so!"
Completely abandoning her queenly baggage, Isri shrugged, "You know, I've always felt like you've done so much for Ceccidil, and you haven't let him know yet—" "He doesn't necessarily know. ”Thurland interrupted Isley, "It's just that he chose a different path after all. ”"This is really sad news.""......," Thrand was suddenly speechless.Early the next morning, the elven servant came to invite Serland to the dining room, where Isri prepared a lot of fruits, vegetables, and of course, the elves' most famous wine.Carl and his party were also invited, and they enjoyed the meal together.As for Entefil......
He led the elven team to eliminate the dark creatures around him before dawn, and unfortunately he missed the opportunity to have breakfast with Thrander.Legston said he was happy to hear it.Although he was teased for being stingy by his swordsman friends because of this.After breakfast, the Elven Queen would not mention what Thraland had asked for, but would arrange for them to rest for a while, and in the afternoon she would invite the elders to come and discuss the invasion of darkness.Thrand understood what she meant, so she didn't force it too much.Thrand decided to go back to his room and rest, and did not let anyone follow.After everyone was out of sight, he walked to the fairy garden, which belonged to the Queen.For the Dharma God, everything in the world has its own specific laws.Just as elves are immortalized and humans are aging, the Giant Wood Forest should have the most powerful life force.He never imagined that this vast forest would become what it is now.He looked at the elves passing by and still smiled at him with friendly and warm smiles, but the sad brows made them lose the freedom and happiness they once had.