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Chapter 1020: Why Here


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Thurnhill held her tightly in his arms and hugged her tightly: "I'm sorry, I just think this is good, as long as this is fine."

The weakness he felt at this time was completely different from the aloofness he usually had.

It seems that this arrogant elf king also likes this way of relieving stress.

Under huge pressure, in times of despair, if there is such a person who can support each other, maybe he can survive, otherwise it is very likely that It will crash at any time.

So she has Sneijder and teammates.

This pure yet complex emotion can only be understood by those who have experienced the test of life and death.

She raised her hand slightly, the door closed again and the bolt was inserted.

Soothing softly: "As long as you live, nothing is a big deal compared to living."

"The elves will soon be like humans, what should I do?"

Thernhill's voice was helpless and sad: "I have lived for a long time, it doesn't matter life or death, but what about other young elves, what about Elleras?

Without the Tree of Nature, they can only live for another fifty years at most.

This is too cruel.

Why should we be treated like this?

What did we elves do wrong?"

It was a pity for the elves not to mention that it was difficult for the elves to accept that the elves, who were as beautiful as gods, strong in skills, kind but brave, had a lifespan of thousands of years instead of human beings in just a few decades.

"Thernsil."

She called the Elf King by his name for the first time and turned around.

Hug him tightly too.

She is not tall, and when she puts on her flat shoes, they only reach the other person's creaking hole.

Forming the so-called big difference in body shape: "Don't worry, everything in the world has its beginning and its end.

This is true for all living things, and so is the land.

Just live for one day and do your best.

God is kind enough to you.

Yes, I have seen many worse things, whether they are humans or animals.

Even if the sky collapses and everything disappears, it is not the end of the world as long as it is alive."

Very kind indeed.

She was not asked to do it herself.

The orc clan has been wiped out, and so far, no trace of orc activity has been found.

Even if there are still people alive, they will be completely destroyed by this ice and snow.

"Cheng" Thernhill's voice when he whispered softly.

As intoxicating as wine: "Where did you come from?

Why do you know so much?"

She didn't say anything, just hugged him tightly.

And Thurnhill stopped talking until there was a knock on the door.

Amidst the persistent knocking on the door, Thurnhill walked to the door and opened the door.

The lords and nobles came, and when they saw her in the room, they were stunned.

And she was already holding the wine glass and drinking it as if nothing had happened.

This little time is not enough to get dressed.

It's such a cold day now, so I need a lot of clothes.

Layers upon layers.

Besides, the king's private affairs are his own business and have nothing to do with others.

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So the lord said his purpose: "Why do you want to move again?"

"Yes, we have to move.

The faster the better, so we can have more time in the new place."

Thurnhill walked up to her, and she took a glass of poured wine and handed it to her in a tacit understanding.

Thurnhill took it and took a sip: "This time, we need to move everything as much as possible, all of it."

"Why" the lords wondered.

Thernhill took a long breath and closed his eyes without answering, as if he was brewing courage.

Let her talk about this matter, because it is too cruel: "The temperature will recover and the trees will wither.

The trees here rely on.

It is very likely that the trees will die and the walls will fall.

It will be dangerous to stay here, or directly When it’s a grave, you don’t have to bury it yourself.”

"I've had enough."

A lord suddenly got angry: "Just because of your words, we are moving here and there.

I will take my people back to my fiefdom now."

There was a smile on her lips, but she looked at him coldly.

Just leave if you want, it's none of my business whether you live or die.

Thurnhill said in a long voice: "But everything she said is correct so far.

Because we moved to the ruins, the closed environment there can be much warmer than outside, so we can adapt to the weather.

If we don't move, you will You’ll be able to adapt once you’re sure.”

Another lord also helped to speak: "If we don't move the ruins, what if the temperature gets even lower?

I will go back and prepare now, and I decided to go with His Majesty."

Thernhill stood there with his head tilted slightly in acceptance.

"Then I will also prepare."

Several more lords agreed.

But the lord didn’t know what was causing his madness, and his mouth was still harsh and thorny: "That is also a matter of the elves.

Your Majesty has been letting a foreigner participate and still lives here.

What does it mean?

It has been too long, Are you feeling tired already?”

Thernhil's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and the lord who was about to leave stopped and paid attention to the further development.

Everyone is a smart person.

Although the elves talk about blood, but the king's energy is no longer enough, then the prince should inherit or abdicate.

Most of the lords have blood connections with the royal family.

Under the temptation of the throne, it is inevitable that the elves will also be stunned.

"You can't say that," one of the lords reprimanded politely: "Your Majesty's abilities are obvious to all.

Who has the ability to be like him and can make the tribe develop to the scale it is today?

Don't confuse personal grudges with business matters."

Another lord spoke with a bit of sarcasm, but also seemed to be helping, maybe just watching the fun: "You can't say such things just because your daughter can't become the queen.

In fact, His Highness Alleras is also very fond of it.

Yes, there are many princes and nobles, so there are still many opportunities to choose.

If you give up, you will find it."

There are also some lords who are on good terms and some who are not on good terms.

As a result, another group emerged and took advantage of the situation: "Either His Highness Alleras hasn't been engaged yet, or let him get engaged before leaving.

It's time to choose a fiancée.

This can also stabilize people's hearts, can't it?"

"Yes, yes."

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The lord with a daughter naturally raised his hands in agreement.

I don’t know whether it was selected or not.

But at least there is a chance for his daughter to become the future queen of the elves, otherwise this matter will be delayed until the year of the monkey.

You know if Thurn Hill counts.

It was over 4,000 years old that Elleras was born, and now Elleras is 500 years old and has just reached adulthood.

If Elleras had the same temperament as his father about delaying marriage and childbearing, he might have to wait three to four thousand years.

Thernhill said calmly: "I will not interfere with Elleras's marriage, and there are many things going on at the moment.

There is no time for him to think about the engagement.

Let him decide his own affairs."

"It's better to settle it...

Now many elves have settled...

Is it because our princess's bloodline is not noble enough for His Highness to look down on...

Is it true that he fell in love with the wood elf... ."

The lords poked at each other.

"Okay."

She smashed the wine glass on the ground.

These lords were silenced for a moment.

A lord whispered with a bit of contempt, but did not dare to speak loudly: "What a pity for the cup."

"They say they are gods.

But they are as barbaric as humans and they even eat meat..."

The other lord's expression changed a little, and he reminded softly: "Stop talking, she understands all languages."

"I don't believe it."

"If you don't believe it, I'll throw you away.

I never asked you to believe it," she scolded.

The lord's expression also changed.

Apparently he spoke an ancient language known to few elves, whose intestines were long and curved.

She had sharp eyes and was very polite: "What are we discussing?

Do you remember?

The more you talk, the more you talk.

Where have all those years of cultivation gone?

Are you still an elf?

Do you want to know why I stay here?

Well, I will tell you now." ” Gather mana in your hand.

Ideas serve as brushes, and thoughts can turn illusion into reality. . .

All the lords saw the shattered crystal wine glass rising into the air. . .

They began to gather in front of him.

Slowly piece it together. . .

"Just remove these impurities."

She waved her fingers a few times, and part of the crystal suddenly split and turned into fragments.

Some impurities turned into powder and fell to the ground, turning into dust.

The remaining debris continued to merge with the nearly formed wine glass, and finally the wine glasses came together and became a complete wine glass.

Different from the wine glass just now, this wine glass is as transparent as glass, without any impurities, it is perfect.

Pointing at the wine glass, he slowly moved to Thurnhill.

Thurnhill stretched out his hand and took the wine glass from mid-air: "Thank you, I thought one was missing.

This set has been preserved for tens of thousands of years."

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"I don't care if it's different from other cups.

I can return it to its original appearance."

She said calmly, as if talking about everyday things.

Thurnhill raised the wine glass and looked at it appreciatively: "This wine glass is unique in the world.

It is worth far more than one set.

It is difficult to replace ten sets."

"Would you like some more patterns?"

she asked.

"No need."

Thurnhill took the wine glass and liked it very much.

He looked at it with a smile: "It's spotless and has no lead.

Just like you, it will always be pure and transparent to me."

Saying such words in front of everyone, her heart flashed and she smiled: "Thank you."

Turning to these obviously shocked and astonished lords and nobles: "I am a foreigner, why don't you think about it here?

Because my ability is far beyond your imagination.

Wherever I am happy, it is Where.

Today I forgive your disrespect.

Next time, I will burn everything that dares to offend me to ashes, and we will become part of the earth together with the orcs."

Three months have passed, and I have almost forgotten that she burned the entire orc army until it was scorched for several kilometers, and not even the bones could be seen.

The lord who just said the sarcastic words lowered his head in awe: "I don't dare."

They knew that she could do it if she said it.

"Cheng" Thanhill said with a smile on his face: "Don't be too harsh, they are still my guests after all."

She also smiled brightly: "Okay, Your Majesty, you are my best friend.

I don't want to ruin our friendship for some stupid things."

"Yes."

Thurnhill smiled so beautifully: "I said a hundred years ago that you will always be a friend of the jungle, and the castle will always be open to you."

"That's because you are the master here, and I like you here."

She turned to face the lord who just said that Thurnhill felt tired, and walked over step by step: "If anyone wants to change the master ."

Those lords got out of the way.

At this time, there was no need to become an enemy with a powerful friend, revealing the lord who was already a little pale.

Standing in front of the lord who was shaking a little at first, but still holding on with dignity, she slowly said word by word: "Then you have to ask me first."

He let out a heavy "hum", which made the lord tremble all over again, and then he walked out as if no one else was around.

Although the hierarchy of the elves is better than that of humans, it is still very heavy.

Those nobles basically cannot speak, and all the lords are chattering.

Now these lords and nobles should be obedient, and Thernhill's prestige will be greatly improved.

Great support.

Back in the room, she lit a brazier, leaned on the bed, and listened to the excitement outside.

After receiving the news, all the elves began to pack their things.

"Cheng" Alan Daier ran in: "There are rumors about you outside.

You are really awesome."

"Really?"

She said lazily, not wanting to move.

"It is said that there are lords who are so frightened that they run to the toilet as soon as they leave the house."

Alandel sat next to her and whispered with great envy: "If only I had half of your ability, I would be fine."

She sat up, stretched out her hand and put it on Alandel's shoulder: "The stronger the ability, the greater the responsibility.

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Even if you have all my abilities, you will not be happy, and you will lose more. .

Believe me, if it’s yours, it will always be yours; if it’s not yours, it’s useless no matter how hard you try, you’ll only hurt yourself and maybe others.”

"Dong dong dong" Alleras stood at the half-open door and knocked on the door: "I'm here to ask you what you need to carry."

She looked around and said, "It's okay.

The fish is pretty much eaten anyway.

I'll get my own food on the way.

Just carry all the blankets with me."

"Okay" Elleras was about to leave when she called him.

"Hey, your highness, don't leave yet, come in."

She leaned back on the pillow again: "Please close the door, I have something to do."

After a slight hesitation, Elleras closed the door and came in.

Alandel immediately stood up and stepped aside.

Her cautious look showed her difference in status.

"Excuse me, what can I do?"

Elleras stood in a more suitable place not far from the bed.

She asked directly: "Do you like Alandel?"

"Yeah" Alelas was stunned and looked at Alandel.

Alandel was also stunned, raised her head, and looked around at the two people in confusion.

"If you like it, you like it.

If you don't like it, you don't like it."

She didn't have time to engage in sloppy matters.

She covered her mouth with her hand and yawned: "How about this?

You answer me a question and I will answer it too."

In exchange for your question, if you have nothing to ask me, you can leave now and go about your business, but from now on, you won’t have this opportunity today.”

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