Alelas hesitated, and finally said it: "Alandelle and I are just ordinary friends."
Alaindel's initially hopeful look suddenly dimmed, and she already said she didn't like her, as if she understood.
"Then you can go out.
Since you want to answer, you must answer the truth.
This game can't be played."
She slowly lay down and put a hand beside her ear.
Alelas closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "I like her, but I can't love her."
Alandel's eyes suddenly lit up again.
No matter whether they could be together in the future or not, at least it proved that it was not unrequited love or infatuation.
"Well, to be honest, this game can continue."
She sat up with a smile: "Now it's your turn to ask."
"Do you like my father?"
Elleras asked almost the same question.
She replied: "I like him, but I can't love him."
All of a sudden, Elleras's tense face relaxed.
Yes, she also told the truth.
All the elves are tall, rich and handsome, especially the Elf King, who is so beautiful that the sky is shattering and the sun and the moon are dim.
If you don't like it, you are blind.
But she can't love either, or even think about it.
Long-term experience has allowed her to completely control her feelings.
"Okay, it's my turn again."
Before she could say anything, Elleras interrupted her.
"Can you let me ask first this time?"
"Okay.
It's all the same to me."
She agreed.
Elleras asked with some difficulty and embarrassment: "Will you marry my father?"
As the prince's stepmother, she immediately burst into laughter, a split-mouthed smile: "No.
Then will you marry Alandel?"
"No" Alleras replied and then apologized to Alaindel: "I'm sorry."
Alandel lowered her eyes: "No need to apologize.
This is not your fault."
"It's not yours either, Alandel.
But I can't" Alelas apologized.
It can be seen that Elleras is reluctant to give up.
In fact, if Alandel didn't have dark hair and dark eyes, and became a noble-like blonde, she would be more beautiful than many princesses.
And her martial arts are quite outstanding.
But she doesn't understand the habits, behavior, and thinking of the upper class, so she is not suitable to be a future queen.
If the elves were not monogamous, then she still had hope, but now it was basically a death sentence.
"Don't say that."
She smiled and said, "If all the rules are broken and everything starts over, there might be a chance."
The two relatively young elves looked sideways at her with a bit of surprise.
"Hey, hey.
I didn't say anything.
I just said it was possible, not absolute."
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She curled her lips and said: "If there is no hope, forget it and don't think too much.
Maybe the life span will only be as long as that of humans in the future. .
Or do whatever you have to do in your limited life.”
Elleras smiled bitterly.
Asked: "So if you have a chance, will you..."
"No."
She seemed to be very casual: "Your Highness Elleras, I have no chance, not a single chance.
Even if there is a chance, I will give it to my fiancé.
He has sacrificed a lot for me, but at this time At this moment, my life is not his.
The rest of my soul may not be my own."
"Who does it belong to?"
Elleras was a little surprised.
She thought for a while and told the truth that would not be deceived: "It belongs to billions of creatures you don't even know."
Say something like this.
Naturally, he didn't want to reveal more, so Elleras understood: "Thank you." and left.
As soon as Elleras left, Alandel seemed to be discouraged, her head lowered, and she murmured after a while: "Thank you."
"Thank you for what?"
She yawned and said lazily: "Thank you for asking me what your sweetheart is thinking.
Alelas wants to ask me, but he doesn't know how to ask, but he will ask sooner or later.
Why don't I Give him this chance.
As for what I asked him, it's not to help you, but I'm just curious.
I don't want to suffer."
"But thank you."
Alandel regained her composure: "...will there be a chance?"
"What do you think?"
She looked directly at Alandel: "There is no obstacle in the world that cannot be overcome.
It just depends on whether you want to overcome it."
Alandel's eyes turned red and she tilted her head slightly upward.
She pretended to be strong but her voice trembled: "Cheng...
I really want to be as strong as you."
"Really?"
She closed her eyes and whispered softly: "If you really become me, you will regret it, you will.
How many elves are willing to become Alelas, but only you know the pain in his heart.
Because the two of you are suffering the same.
More elves are willing to become him, but they find that things are definitely not as good as they seem. ” Alandel saw her ability, which made Thernhill attracted by it, but they forgot one thing, if you get the god-like ability, you still won't get what you want, but you will lose more.
She waved her hand gently, indicating that Alandel could go and asked her to be quiet.
Hearing the sound of Alandel standing up, walking out and closing the door.
She never opened her eyes.
She felt so tired again and just wanted to take a rest for a while.
The elves are having another big move, and all the elves are busy.
This time they have to transport more things than last time, but they don't dare to transport too much, after all, they have to walk a lot.
Before he fell asleep, Omrod came in.
"Cheng" Omrod knocked on the door, but he didn't hear her voice, so he opened the door and came in.
"What's the matter, tell me."
She sighed slightly.
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If it is not an important matter, Omrod will not come in.
Omrod said with some hesitation: "Please go and see His Majesty.
He asked me to send three bottles of wine.
He has not left the dormitory since morning."
She stood up and whispered reproachfully: "Then you should have told me earlier.
Maybe he has finished all the wine by now.
I advise a drunk elf."
"I originally thought...
Anyway, please go and have a look.
I am leaving soon, and this place may be destroyed.
Your Majesty must be very sad."
Omrod sighed longly: "I will continue my work."
Okay, she walked outside.
There was a hustle and bustle at the door, and all the elves in the corridor were moving things.
She went back into the house.
Open the window and fly out.
Thernhill's room was just above and the window was open, so she jumped directly into the window.
Sure enough, Thurnhill was drinking, and he didn't need a wine glass.
He just took the wine bottle and leaned on the soft couch.
Convenient to drink sip after sip.
Seeing her jump into the window, Thurnhill still maintained his previous arrogant tone of voice: "Are you here to see me?"
"Yes.
I thought I saw a strong Elf King, but what I saw was a drunkard."
She walked closer.
He took the wine bottle directly from Thurnhill and took a sip directly to his mouth: "Well, the wine is good, this is such a good place.
The wine is good.
The elves are also beautiful."
Thernhill suddenly laughed.
Yes, the more nobles, the more they like to laugh.
They laugh when they are angry to show their tolerance; laugh when they are afraid to show that they are calmly facing all dangers and death.
I smile at people I like and dislike.
And she has long been trained to smile even when killing people.
He took another sip.
She walked to the table with the bottle and looked around.
"They're almost leaving.
Why don't you clean it up?"
Seeing that there were two bottles of wine on the table, she also put the remaining half bottle of wine on the table: "It seems that you haven't really become an alcoholic yet, and you haven't drank much."
"Cheng" After Thernhill called her name, she didn't make any sound anymore and just lay down on the soft couch.
She walked over and sat on the edge of the soft couch, then took the initiative to lean in and hugged Thurnhill.
She likes this kind of pure hug without any distracting thoughts.
Even if someone comes in about this, they will definitely have a lot of thoughts after seeing it, but she doesn't care.
For a person who doesn't even care about death, what else can she care about?
She was just like that night, lying next to him, holding Thurnhill's waist, and resting her head on his chest.
Thernhill also turned sideways and hugged her tightly.
"The elves are almost finished, what should I do, what should I do?"
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At this moment, Thernhill once again showed his vulnerability.
Over the thousands of years, Thernhill has experienced many things, including life-and-death battles with the natural enemies of the orcs, and intrigues and deceptions for status with the same kind, and has experienced many battles.
After surviving, he worked hard for the survival of his tribe.
Light has established a kingdom in the dense forest and has been recognized by its kind.
"Just do whatever you want.
As long as you can still live, just live like this.
In fact, I am more tired and exhausted from living than you.
If you die, you are dead, but I can't die.
I can't even die."
She murmured softly: "At least you know why, but I don't even know why."
"Poor little guy."
Thurnhill seemed to have recovered a little, and hugged her with sympathy, or sympathy, and the two hugged her like this.
After a long time, she let go and sat up, with an almost commanding tone: "Okay, get up.
You should clean up.
Are you still waiting to help you clean up?"
Thernhill responded to her rudeness with a smile: "What else can I bring?
I have ordered the elves to move everything to the courtyard outside.
If it can be used in the future, I will use it.
There are too many things.
Maybe take it away.
Just take the food.”
"I won't take away the gold, silver and jewelry," she reminded: "If the tree withers and falls, the entire castle will be gone.
Do you plan to dig it up?"
"We are not the dwarves of the past, who are good at digging.
So I think we should move it out and put it in the yard.
If humans want to move, let them move, if they still have the strength to move."
At a critical moment, you can understand that money is an external thing and only survival is the most important thing.
She suddenly had an idea: "How about putting it in the ruins?
Will it be buried by trees?"
Thurnhill raised his eyebrows: "It's a good idea.
Even if the tree falls and it happens to fall there, just bury them all.
Anyway, in the new place, gold, silver and jewelry cannot be used as houses."
She also remembered something: "The spaceship in the ruins is said to be accessible.
How about we go in and have a look?"
Thurnhill turned his head and thought for a while, then made up his mind: "Okay, let's go in and have a look."
She flew to William in the afternoon.
William was shocked after hearing this: "What, the tree of nature will wither?"
"It's possible.
You should move away as soon as possible.
The further away the better, because you don't know where the tree will fall."
She looked at William's tribe: "I can only help you get here.
The next way is only Go on your own."
"I will follow the goddess.
We will go wherever the goddess goes."
William explained quickly: "I know that I will follow the elves, but please don't worry, we will not trouble the elves.
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We can already hunt and collect food by ourselves.
Chop wood and make a fire.”
He is indeed a smart clan leader.
Even if he says this, if he really encounters difficulties, these elves will not stand idly by and will help him to some extent.
So he led his tribe and followed him like a tail along the way, which made him more likely to survive.
She smiled: "Okay" Seeing that they had no horses or anything, and were completely relying on carrying, she also tried to help. . .
Pointing at a tree next to him, the tree was immediately cut off from its roots and then flew into the air.
Using his palms and thoughts as knives, the wood was quickly split into pieces, and then assembled, and the last sled appeared on the snow.
One car shouldn't be enough, so they should learn to build this car themselves in the future, so she used the remaining wood to build two more cars.
There are three cars in total, which should be enough.
She said to William: "Find a way to find one or two docile animals to pull him.
If you can't find one, you have to pull him yourself."
William went over and pushed, and the car immediately slid forward.
The ground is still icy, so the car is very easy to move.
Not only is it much easier to put things on it, people can even sit on it, and those who can't walk can also be helped to walk together.
"Thank you goddess, I really don't know how to thank you."
William immediately knelt down.
He turned his head and looked at the other one next to him.
There were less than twenty people left in this group.
They were like savages, staring with blood-red eyes and hiding timidly behind the trees in the distance.
All the people who should have escaped have escaped, and those who should have been divided have been divided.
The rest continue to live in fear, because the enemy will come back at any time, either to kill them, or they will kill each other and then eat them.
She shook her head, sighed, flew up, and went back to the Elf Castle.
Ten carriages were filled with gold, silver and jewels, and they started transporting them to the ruins at midnight that day.
The other elves moved all the furniture and interior decorations that could be moved to the compound where the elves gathered and archery, and just piled them there.
It is estimated that it will take another two days to evacuate the entire castle.
Looking at the box on the sled, Thurnhill thanked him: "Thank you for helping us make this kind of car.
It is indeed a lot more convenient."
She replied: "No thanks, I will continue to help you get the car out here, and I will rush to the ruins tomorrow morning
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