Cheng Qianxun felt bad when he saw Alandel's beaming expression again and mentioned Rudolph accidentally or intentionally.
After finally coming to an end, she said: "Alain Del."
"Yes."
Alandel's slightly high cheekbones were red, and her eyes were still shining.
She felt that she was on the verge of danger.
There are some things that must be reminded.
She said as softly as possible: "Our race is different from the elves, but there is also a concept of hierarchy.
But the criterion for rating is ability.
If you have strong ability, you will be the master; if you have weak ability, you will survive.
There is no qualification for it.
Don’t think that our place is paradise.
There is darkness in the bright place, and there are beautiful things in the dark place.
In comparison, this is paradise.”
If you could see how they climbed up one level at a time, you would never think that you could get a better life by following them.
This journey is really too long and too difficult, but why do they do this?
The longer they stay in heaven, the more they feel that heaven may be like the underworld, serving a certain purpose, rather than just for fun or personal grudges.
The last layer of the underworld explains the reason very well, so what is the last layer of the heaven?
The answer will definitely be revealed.
Compared with surviving and having an immortal soul, curiosity about the answer has exceeded the former.
The last time I saw Pluto, what mission was Pluto talking about?
Was it a responsibility to his teammates or something else. . .
"Cheng, Cheng" Alandel called her several times before pulling her out of her thoughts.
"Um, oh.
Where did we just talk?"
she asked.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Alandel stood up to open the door.
It was other elves, after muttering.
When Alandel came back, what she was holding in her hands made her laugh.
"You are going to be a normal female elf."
She looked at the sewing basket in Alaindel's hand.
Alandel said with helplessness, "This is what a female elf should do.
One with strong abilities can lift a sword and hold an embroidery needle."
She lowered her head and started to rummage in the small basket.
She frowned slightly: "Rudolph said that."
"No."
Alandel began to thread the needle.
As long as it wasn't Rudolph's words, just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Alandel say: "It was Sneijder who said it."
Well she raised her eyebrows.
After Sneijder returned, he asked in private.
Sneijder thought about it for a moment after hearing this: "It seems that there is such a thing.
She asked me why you are so popular among men.
I said you can do anything.
You are very capable.
You can lift a sword with your hand and hold it.
I really started to learn embroidery needles.”
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After thinking about it carefully, she covered her forehead and sighed.
"What's wrong?"
Sneijder felt strange.
"You didn't see what happened before."
She covered her forehead with her hands.
Sighing repeatedly: "Thernhill had the intention of keeping me.
He even tried to move on to his son, but he still couldn't let me go.
The relationship between Alaindel and the prince is similar to that plot.
Seeing me can make the king have thoughts.
If it can be done, maybe.”
"Maybe we can accept her."
Sneijder shook his head repeatedly, but felt that it was impossible: "Even if she becomes an embroiderer, her ability is still not as strong as yours.
The shockingly beautiful king is not interested in your virtuousness, but because of your virtuousness.
It will only be possible if she can hold off an army of tens of thousands of orcs by herself."
After all, it's Sneijder who speaks.
It means that she is virtuous, so happy that she covers her mouth and snickers.
The sound of flute and other music sounded outside the window again, euphemistic and long. . .
She stood up slowly and went to the window to peek down.
Oh my God, it was Omrod again.
This guy, after a few days of recovery, why did he come back again and go crazy?
Sneijder came over: "Who is still playing the flute in the middle of the night?"
"Don't" she reached out to pull, but Sneijder had already cursed at the top of his lungs.
"Who, who, is it the middle of the night?
Do you have any sense of public morality?
If you don't make any noise after letting people sleep, I will pour water on it."
Fortunately, Sneijder didn't know that this was the elves' way of courting, so it turned out to be a happy match.
Is it interesting to woo someone who has a lover?
Unexpectedly, Omrod did not retreat in spite of the difficulties, but instead shouted loudly: "Cheng, without your response, I would have lost my voice and even my color in my life.
I don't expect you to have mercy on me, who has fallen in love with me."
The love-struck man.”
She actually clicked on it, and she waited fearfully for Sneijder to get angry.
Sneijder was silent for a while and then rushed out, his face extremely ugly.
It couldn't be that the duel was over.
She hurriedly followed, shouting all the way: "Sneed, come back."
"Don't worry, I know what to do."
Sneijder walked faster than her and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Men say they can do stupid things if they know how to do it.
Because the most effective way for men to deal with things is often very direct and violent, just like animals competing for territory and mates, such as antelopes, lions, and even mice.
Her body had not recovered yet, so she could only hold on to her waist with one hand and the wall with the other, and move downstairs step by step.
When I walked downstairs anxiously and out of breath, I heard Sneijder's voice. . .
"It doesn't matter, keep going, Hehe, this light is almost enough.
It makes your skin whiter and your face more handsome."
Sneijder was standing next to Omrod, using magic power to gather a small ball of light in his palms, and Omrod, of course, looked at him with complicated eyes.
As if it wasn't chaotic enough, he faced his love rival with a smile: "Go on, don't you wonder why I'm not angry?
Of course I'm not angry.
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Having a handsome elf like you pursue my fiancée proves that she is very charming, so Things happen often.
If you rush one by one, I won’t be exhausted, so feel free to express your love.
I’m used to it.”
This Sneijder was joking again.
Looking back, he saw a group of elves standing at each entrance and exit, watching the excitement.
Helping a love rival to pick up his fiancée is something only Sneijder could think of.
She couldn't keep fooling around like this, she rolled her eyes towards the sky.
He muttered something in a voice that no one else could hear: "Don't tease me with something that I won't be tempted by at all.
Just be a little more sophisticated."
After finishing the sarcasm, he walked over.
If there is still some aloof conduct in heaven.
Then don't let this obsessed Omrod continue.
It is said that if an elf falls out of love, it will indeed be painful.
The reason that causes the death of elves is not death.
The first is fighting; the second is feelings.
If a lover dies or does not get a response from the lover, then he will feel that he has no love left and will be summoned by the "god" as soon as possible to reincarnate.
The third is to live enough and live until there is no motivation to live anymore.
Automatically die.
What a powerful yet fragile race.
What should I say, advise this passionate seed to give up.
Walk up to the front.
Facing Omrod, whose eyes were full of expectation and anxiety, she thought about what to say: "It is difficult for my ability to return to its previous state, even with the help of natural fruits..."
"It doesn't matter, I can protect you."
Omrod said extremely firmly.
It makes people feel warm in their hearts.
She smiled.
But he still shook his head: "But no, it's impossible for me to marry you or accept you.
You also understand that we are foreigners."
"You can become an elf.
The king has given permission."
No wonder Omrod was so confident.
She rolled her eyes: "I don't know what to say to you."
"Let me tell you."
Rudolph came over at this time, with a cold and sharp look: "I want to ask whether an elf will marry a human."
Marrying a human is equivalent to giving up your elf status.
If you stay with humans for a long time, you will grow old, sick, and die just like humans.
Many of the mixed-race people out there are left behind under special circumstances.
Elves who make mistakes and actually marry or marry humans are very rare, and there may only be two or three that can be verified.
Omrod hesitated: "No, but Cheng is not a human being."
She really wanted to say it was a human being, but it was not just a human being.
The more she talked about it, the more complicated it would become.
So she might as well keep silent and leave this thorny issue to Rudolph and see how he dealt with it.
"Of course we are not human beings."
Rudolph said contemptuously: "Of course we are not the so-called mixed blood.
We don't have a drop of elven blood in our bodies."
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She had said this before, but no one believed it and no one dared to say more.
Omrod looked at Rudolf up and down: "What if it's not a mixed race?"
"This world is not only filled with elves, humans, and orcs, but there were also other races in ancient times."
Rudolph raised his head slightly, showing off his cool tactics.
Omrod's eyes widened: "Demon" "You're so big!"
Rudolf rolled his eyes with an indescribable expression: "It's the Gods."
"Protoss" Omrod was completely stunned at this time.
Not only him, but other elves were also stunned, and they stopped even biting their ears and whispering.
After Omrod opened his mouth for a long time, he stammered: "Yes, but I have never heard of it."
"No, you have heard of it, all the elves have heard of it."
Rudolph said with certainty: "Where did your energy come from?"
Omrod murmured in reply: "On the corpse of the god..."
Looking at Rudolph's side face with a slightly raised eyebrow, he took a deep breath.
If the elves were born from the corpses of gods, then the gods also exist.
Rudolf then sneered: "The power of the gods is far better than that of the elves.
Just like you will not marry a human as your wife, how could the gods give up their own fiancé and marry an elf with a different status?
I didn't want to say it, for fear of You have low self-esteem.
You have to say it now and give up your plan.
This is impossible. " After Rudolph said everything he needed to say, Sneijder picked up her arm and went to the room.
No rebuttal is acquiescence.
There is nothing wrong with being a protoss, at least you are free of this entanglement.
She was convinced and actually came up with this idea, the God Clan. . .
Well, it’s better than calling yourself a demon.
As the elves born from the souls of gods, they will naturally be polite when facing the descendants of gods.
As for the demons who represent darkness, they will definitely kill them when they appear and seal them if they cannot be killed.
Heaven must have known what he just said, so Rudolph had an idea and used this reason to force him.
All the elves made no sound, watching with attention and courtesy as Sneed helped her back to her room, while Rudolph followed behind.
Don't ask why the gods have people like Rudolph.
Not all gods are as tall, slender, beautiful and handsome as the elves.
Gods are all different, and some human gods don’t even know what they look like.
Appearance will not affect their birth.
Gods are gods, and elves are elves.
"Cheng" Alelas caught up and followed him: "I'm sorry, I didn't know your status was so noble.
I will go back to persuade Omrod, and so will my father."
She looked at Alandel who was following her, smiled at her and said, "I should tell your father, I know what I should do."
This was what Thurnhill said when they first met, and now he returned it.
Alandel probably still remembered it, so she pursed her lips and suppressed laughter.
When Alelas saw Alandel's expression, he understood in his heart: "Then I won't disturb your rest."
He tilted his head at Alandel, said goodbye, and the two left.
Back in the room, she was a little worried: "If so, will elves be sent to assist us?"
Rudolf was very sure and said calmly: "It is a very honorable thing to help the gods."
She was stunned, and her reaction was quick.
Of course she would still help.
The gods appeared, and the myth was not just a myth, but a legend, and it really existed.
There is no need to worry about the elves asking questions, just say that the affairs of the gods cannot be spread to outsiders.
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Which god is willing to be the topic of discussion after dinner?
Be careful, the god will be angry.
Rudolph walked out of the room, and Sneijder let out a long breath: "I think he was chased by the female elf."
"Really?"
She smiled and lay down on the bed.
The wound will not burst now and she can climb the tree soon: "Rudolph is becoming more and more popular with women."
"You're not bad either."
Sneijder also lay down next to her, and then kissed her cheek: "My fairy wife."
She laughed immediately and kissed back: "My fairy husband."
Omrod was really relieved.
After everyone's persuasion and the conversation between the prince and the king, he turned his overwhelming love into respect.
After all, falling in love with a protoss is not a shameful thing, and it proves that he has a good vision.
"I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it," Reger has been complaining ever since, and everything he does will be noticed.
"It's not like you were noticed when you first came here."
Sneijder comforted: "A lot of female elves are ogling you, and you're just missing out on embroidering handkerchiefs, making clothes and shoes.
The main reason is that you've been here for too short a time. , before they have time to finish it, they may have already started waiting for the next cotton harvest to reserve the fabric materials you need. " "No."
Regel explained.
He was indeed noticed before, but now it has been upgraded.
No matter what he does, a group of female elves will scream with excitement and call him cool.
The arrow shot out and hit the bullseye.
The female elf discussed from behind: "Look, it's the Gods after all.
It's really accurate."
Alelas, the sparring partner, raised his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly
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