Thernhill, who seems to be a god-like being, actually has his difficulties and pains.
This is true for any god, even in the underworld and heaven, happiness is not everywhere.
"Light places have their darkness, and dark places also have beautiful things."
She murmured to herself, and then smiled at Thurnhill: "This is so well said."
Thernhill seemed to have listened and chewed over it: "That's right.
Thank you for having Alelas.
I just hope that everything will be fine for him."
He picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine.
Not wanting to look at the blurry painting anymore, she saw the sword placed under the painting: "This sword is placed here."
This is the legendary mistress's sword.
At that time, Thurnhill said that whoever can pull out this sword can become the new mistress of the castle.
But the sword was eaten by rust, and it was she who pulled it out.
For this reason, Thernhill was asked to announce in public that he wanted to marry her, which made the elf princesses scream, cry, and faint.
They came over with swords to chop her to death.
"Yes," Thurnhill responded.
She put down her glass, reached out her hand, and picked up the sword.
As soon as I pulled it out, I found that it couldn't be pulled out, so I used some magic.
This time the mana was endless, so it was much easier than last time.
The sword was drawn out, along with red powder.
He flicked his fingers, and the powder on the sword fell one after another: "Why can't I pull it out again?"
"It's not that I pulled it out again, and only you can pull it out."
Thernhill seemed to take a few more sips, and joked half-seriously: "How about it, I really don't want to be the hostess here."
"It's called, you can't be a person even if you want to be one.
If you don't want to be a person, you might become one.
And I belong to the former, I don't want to be a fool."
Her words made Thurnhill, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, laugh.
On another altar-like table, there was the famous sword.
What was once broken was still shining brightly after she repaired it.
The sword-making technology of the elves is indeed quite impressive.
I really don’t know what was painted on the sword, but it still looks pretty good after thousands of years.
There was a book on the other table that had just been taken out.
She picked up the book, which she had seen before.
It should have been re-copied, otherwise the book would not be so new after a hundred years.
You can tell what is written at a glance.
It was the history of the elves.
She flipped through the pages and stopped when she reached the spaceship: "The spaceship in the ruins is what is painted on it."
"Yes."
Thurnhill came over and reached for the book.
I don’t know if it’s intentional or not.
Touched her hand.
The elf's hands were not hot, and even after drinking some wine, they were still slightly cold.
Her heart was already shaking: "But why, it's different from what I saw.
There are no paddles, no wings, just a huge iron lump."
"I don't know about this.
I am continuing to search.
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There should be a book specifically introducing this ship.
How to open it, how to fly it, how to land it."
Thernhill's words made her feel more and more.
These elves are actually from alien planets, and the so-called spaceships are actually interstellar motherships.
"If you find it.
Will you still open it?"
she asked.
Thurnhill thought for a while: "Then it depends on whether the boat can still be used."
To be honest, it can only be driven if it can be used, otherwise it will not be able to be driven.
Tens of thousands of years have passed.
If the spaceship can be driven, the elves' ancestral technology is quite impressive.
"Father" Alelas came in and saw that although she and the Elf King were close, they did not get closer, so after a little hesitation, he still said: "It's getting colder and colder outside.
It seems There’s frost.”
"As soon as possible."
Thurnhill responded briefly.
"Yes, it will take about four more days."
Elleras was a little worried: "But if this continues, it may be extremely cold within three days."
"Not all the elves in each territory can arrive in three days," Thernhill asked.
Elleras answered truthfully: "But food collection takes time.
The seed collection here is only half done."
She reacted very quickly and said: "Then collect and transport them there.
There are also a lot of seeds near the ruins.
It doesn't have to be here."
Thernhill raised his eyebrows and made the final conclusion to Elleras: "Collect it nearby."
"Yes."
Elaras turned and left.
The back view is really handsome, no wonder those female elves blush when they see Elaras.
And Thernhill beside him was too beautiful, noble and proud, making him intimidating and difficult to approach.
"You have a good son."
She sighed slightly, turned around to get the wine glass, and poured the wine herself: "Don't you want to have another child?"
It's such a pity that he only has one son with such good genes.
Thurnhill asked: "With whom?"
"Of course it's not me."
She sighed slightly and looked at the blurry painting: "Whether I can have a child or not is not my decision.
So just have one if you can.
Your Majesty can also afford it, and you will have an extra life."
Reason to go down.”
Turning around, I saw Thurnhill standing there in a daze.
She was not in a hurry to leave.
It was pleasing to the eye to see such a beautiful woman in a daze.
Thurnhill just looked at her blankly, raised his glass and took a sip: "We will get over this difficulty first."
You really need to get through this difficulty.
If you can't survive, why have children?
She understood this and drank all the wine in her glass: "When you find the book, send it to me and let me look at it."
Thernhill's eyes lit up: "You can repair it."
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As long as you can board the spaceship and return to the original homeland of the elves, then the elves can continue without having to endure the short life of humans.
She also said with a bit of helplessness: "Let's try it.
There is no guarantee.
I hope that the higher authorities can really give me the power of God.
But if you don't try it, who knows."
After that, she went back to sleep and no longer accompanied this beauty.
When there is hope for anything, there is expectation.
This beauty should continue to cheer up and live in high spirits.
On the third day, the elves in the castle began to move, bringing as much food, wood, clothes as possible, and probably gold, silver, and jewelry.
She hurriedly ran to take a look.
After all, there were not many opportunities to see the elves' treasury.
But there were only a few elves sealing the door of the treasury with red-hot molten iron, and affixing a seal that only the elves could lift.
"Don't you bring everything inside?"
It feels a bit regretful.
"Your Majesty said not to bring it.
Since we can't eat or drink, we should bring as much food and warm things as possible."
The busy elf replied.
I didn’t expect the Elf King to be so greedy for money.
At critical moments, my mind is quite clear.
On her way back, she passed by Thurnhill's room.
The door was open.
Standing at the door, he saw that Thernhill was also sorting things.
All the elves were sorting their own things, so he didn't pat anyone's hands to help him sort it out.
There stood Thurnhill.
He was motionless, as if he was looking at something.
"Dong dong dong" she knocked on the door.
Thurnhill turned around, holding a box in his hand: "Please come in."
She went inside.
You can clearly see that what the other person is holding is the set of jewelry, which is made of silver, white and transparent gemstones, as bright and pure as moonlight.
She had also worn it before, it belonged to the original mistress.
Thernhill closed the jewelry box.
Put it in the box.
This wooden box is full of his clothes.
"Your Majesty" an elf is coming.
"That's all."
Thernhill said, the wooden box was closed, and the elves were moved out.
"Leaving this afternoon," Thurnhill looked around.
"I can't bear to leave my home."
She understands this feeling.
She has lived there for thousands of years, and it is really uncomfortable to leave: "There is a saying that there is no such thing as a banquet in the world.
If you want to leave, you will leave sooner or later.
Maybe it's not that bad.
Oops, I can still come back.”
"I hope so."
Thernhill sighed slightly: "Is there any new oracle in the past two days?"
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She shook her head.
There had been no other sounds since telling her the tree would wither.
The temperature outside dropped even more sharply, frost began to appear on the ground, and sometimes withered and yellow leaves fell from the sky.
The tree could no longer bear the cold and entered hibernation.
If temperatures continue to drop, it's hard to say whether the trees will survive.
It was a pity that such a big tree died, but there was nothing we could do about it.
Since you want to go, let’s go early: “Then I’ll leave first.”
"Don't you want to go with us?"
Thurnhill called to her.
She smiled: "Unless you want to smell fishy all the way."
Naturally, Thurnhill didn't say anything about sending her with him.
Those fish needed to be moved there.
When she walked to the room, she took out the fish that had been drying for two days.
After drying it and drying it again, the fish was more than half its original weight.
After skewering all the fish, she held the rope on which the fish was skewered, jumped out of the window, and flew out.
The relocating troops of the elves have begun to move forward, winding for a thousand meters towards the ruins.
She flew all the way, passed the leading car, and continued flying forward.
It's indeed a lot colder.
If you don't mobilize some magic power to protect your body, you will freeze.
There was already ice on the ground, and the original seeds were frozen hard.
Even the strong elves had to put on four or five pieces of clothing and a thick cloak.
The surface of the lake has been frozen, and elves are breaking the ice, dragging the ice blocks to the shore and dragging them all the way to the ruins.
Then there will be water.
The flying speed is relatively fast, and you can see the elves everywhere heading towards the ruins.
The scene is quite spectacular.
When she arrived at the entrance to the ruins, because it was relatively small and there were many elves being transported into the house, she could only follow them in on foot.
There was a fishy smell that made the elves in front and behind couldn't help but cover their noses, but they didn't dare to say anything.
After entering the ruins, a lot of things started to pile up.
The elves who arrived first began to find a place, spread hay, make beds, and pitch tents.
The venue is big enough to accommodate.
She saw Omrod, several lords, and the general managers of each territory taking charge.
There were so many elves and materials that needed to be arranged appropriately.
So she walked over and said, "Hi."
Several lords covered their noses, and Omrod frowned, probably trying to endure it.
She laughed and raised her arms to show off the fish she was carrying: "It tastes quite strong.
Give me a marginal place and try not to disturb others."
"It's ready, I'll take you there."
Omrod led her through piles of wood, baskets of food, and seeds, and went inside.
Walk to the side of the comparison and stop almost close to the wall of the cave.
Hay has been laid here, and there are bedding.
There is also a metal stove with legs in the front, like an ancient tripod, which is supposed to be used for making fire.
In this way, the fire does not have to directly touch the spacecraft, causing possible damage to the spacecraft.
"Originally, I thought about letting you live in a quieter place."
Omrod explained: "It's not because of the smell."
"I know, thank you for taking the trouble.
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Thank you.
Go ahead and do it.
I'll do it myself."
She thanked her.
The fish is hung on the wall of the cave.
The fish must be kept dry and cannot get moldy.
Otherwise, what can I eat in this short time?
But if you hang it on the cave wall, you need a support point, and there is no time to go to Omrod for a hammer and nails.
Anyway, if you have the magic power, just dig a few holes in the rocks, put the rope through them, and hang the fish.
Elves came over one after another and saw her hanging fish, but when they saw her digging a hole in the rock to tie the rope, they looked at it twice and said nothing.
After finishing her work, she lay down on the bed, covering herself with a quilt, staring at the ceiling of the cave, thinking.
She is not afraid of being bored.
As long as she is not allowed to kill people and set fires, she will not get bored even if she lies like this for a hundred years.
The elves have been busy, and after another two days, they finally all moved in and settled down.
Wood is burned in iron cauldrons throughout the cave to keep the cave warm.
It is said that it has started to snow outside, very heavy snow.
The water in the lake is frozen more than a foot thick, and it will not crack no matter if a person stands on it and runs or jumps.
Some elves also talked about humans, worrying that humans would not be able to bear it.
But it is said that humans have also found larger caves, and the fires have been burning.
It was time to eat.
For the past two days, she had been cooking and eating by herself.
Being able to eat less meat in the cave was something the elves could endure.
She stood up and walked out of the cave.
The elves are very well-planned and have reserved the road in advance to form a field shape, making it easy to walk across it.
Groups of elves have beds, and some nobles have tents.
Nobles would also lend tents to couples.
When a pair of elves enter, they will naturally understand what to do inside.
This also let her know that these otherworldly elves actually have similar emotional lives to humans, and they also like to have partners very much.
Walking outside the cave, there is a long and narrow passage.
Several holes have been dug out on both sides of the passage, which are used by the elves for "convenience" and "cleaning".
Let the elves who like to be clean not take a bath for two months, it is better to let them go without eating for three days.
It was getting colder and colder as she went there, so she used some mana to protect herself, while the elf who was going there to do something with her wrapped her cloak tightly around her body.
Such a long passage, isolated from the world, can still feel cold, which shows that the temperature outside is already quite low.
"Cheng" met the elf he knew head-on: "What to do?"
"Get some ice," she answered.
"Do you need help?"
"No, you are busy
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