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1022 It's All Love


Having this kind of sleigh is indeed much more convenient.

Thernhill said to Omrod who was left behind: "Send a few elves to help."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Omrod agreed.

Thernhill and his party will go first, and she will just fly over tomorrow morning.

Okay, let's get on with the sled.

She asked: "How much more?"

"If there are ten people in one car, it will cost at least two thousand."

Omrod calculated in his mind, and when he saw her eyes widening, he quickly flattered her: "Cheng, this shouldn't be difficult for you.

Why don’t we get five hundred cars first?”

Thinking that she is really a god, mana is not wasted like this. . .

After thinking for a while, she walked to the edge of the yard.

On the edge of the yard is a dense forest.

Arriving at a place with denser trees.

Everything requires the use of mana, and with good control, anything can be created in the imagination. . .

Many elves stood watching from a distance, just like the sleds built for Thernhill just now, but this time there were larger numbers.

A whole area, about fifty trees, were sharply cut off from the roots by invisible knives.

One by one they rose into the air and floated in the air. . .

This required greater thought, and she concentrated on imagining the trees being broken into pieces, then condensing together, and finally forming sleds. . .

Then so many trees suddenly split in mid-air like an explosion, split into pieces, and then gathered together. . .

Just like a puzzle, anything can be broken into pieces and then put back together again.

Human beings have learned to use high temperatures, cooling, and other additives to transform the earth.

The gods use magic power, a power that even she doesn't understand.

Where do these powers come from.

How it happened, she had no idea.

All she knows is that it was given to her by the gods.

Hundreds of cars, as long as they are completed.

They slowly fell down and landed on the open space on the ground one by one.

Finally, the last one also landed on the ground, and some residue in the air scattered like powder in the wind, like a light rain.

Okay, done.

She turned around and walked slowly back towards a group of stunned elves.

They also saw how to make a sled just now.

The scale was probably a bit bigger this time, which probably shocked them.

Um.

It was indeed spectacular, and she had no idea her ability could be so strong.

This will use up a lot of mana, but I don't know why, but I still feel like my mana is endless.

Could it be that her ability at this time really reached God's standards?

Omrod came forward, his voice trembling with excitement: "Cheng, you are really amazing."

"Well, I'll leave this to you.

I'm going to sleep."

She continued walking inside.

Can fly.

But flying over the heads of these elves is somewhat disrespectful to others.

"Cheng" Omrod smiled playfully, probably even feeling embarrassed himself: "Can you make five hundred more cars?"

When she was specialized in mass processing, she stopped and sighed: "This car is only suitable for use when there is ice and snow on the ground.

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The temperature is rising, and in about ten days, all the ice and snow on the ground will melt."

"No, it's useless."

Omrod became nervous.

In fact, she had already thought about it: "I have reserved a place for the wheels on the car.

I will help you get a batch of wheels when the time comes.

These are just for storing food and grass, and for resting and lying down.

It is enough.

Things you don't need.

Keep them all here, and send all the valuables to the ruins.”

"Okay."

Omrod finally relaxed.

Then he requested: "Cheng, why don't you stay here?

It's very warm by the bonfire.

We have to move in tonight, and living in the room will make the noise even louder."

It happened that Alandel was following another female elf, and the two of them passed by carrying a table.

All the elves in the castle were moving things, and she was the only one sleeping today, and she had to make her own fire.

There are sounds of moving things all around.

It's really not as good as living outside.

Dozens of bonfires were now lit in the yard.

The fires illuminated the surrounding area and also raised the temperature.

Even the ice on the ground began to melt.

"Then I'll sleep here.

Where can I find free time?"

she asked.

Omrod said happily: "I will take you there."

Omrod took her to a relatively central location, which was already filled with various furniture and items.

There is no shortage of fine furniture with fine carvings, but it would be better to throw it outside than to put it in the castle and wait to be buried.

Even if it rains or winds, there may be a shell that can be obtained by then.

"This is the way it is here.

Normally we don't move anything in."

Omrod wanted to help her tidy up and started looking for some furniture.

"I'll do it."

She waved her hand, and a bed flew down from the top of the two-meter-high furniture pile and landed firmly on the ground.

"I'm going to get some blankets and pillows."

Omrod walked around the piles of items.

Then I heard a voice coming from outside: "There are really holes on both sides, which can be used for loading the wheels."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it.

The Gods are really awesome..."

The God Clan smiled bitterly and looked up at the sky: "I don't know whether they want me to help them this time, or whether they want me to destroy them...

I hope this race will not be wiped out..."

Lying on the bed, he was propped up with pillows and covered with three layers of blankets.

These blankets were the thickest Omrod found.

He was also afraid that she would be cold, so he added more firewood to the bonfire next to him.

The elves have been moving as diligently as ants.

When they are tired, they sit next to them for a while and then continue.

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It wasn't until I was really tired that I found a place to lie down and take a nap.

The elves will not be lazy on purpose, it is their nature.

Omrod came over and saw that he was going to move a chair.

She said leisurely: "If you want to sit, just come and sit.

I'm not particular."

So Omrod came over and she lay down on the bed.

"You haven't slept yet."

Omrod sat on the edge of the bed at her waist.

"Take a nap."

In fact, the alertness that has been cultivated for a long time can be felt by the slightest movement around you.

In addition, here, I usually have nothing to do, I just doze around the campfire, so I am not so tired that I fall asleep.

Omrod said casually: "Cheng, your ability is really strong, unimaginable."

"It's not bad.

It hasn't reached the level of changing the weather or bringing the dead back to life."

She told the truth.

No matter how powerful you are.

She is still undead, and all her magic powers are given by gods.

"A hundred years have passed.

But I can still vividly remember the first time I saw you, just like it was yesterday."

Omrod didn't want to reminisce about the past, he looked full of emotion, having experienced the wind and frost: " The first time I saw you, I saw you saved Elleras.

I wondered who this person was and whether I could see you again.

What I didn’t expect was that the second time I saw you, it was you who saved me. ” Really?

She thought about it.

After all, for the elves, it was a hundred years, but for her, it might only be three or four months, and she quickly remembered it.

"Oh, in order to connect your broken blood vessels, I had to hold on to your injured part.

As a result, I was shot by some demon-breaking arrow, causing me to lose my magic power for a long time."

"Haha, yes."

Omrod laughed, then lowered his head slightly: "When you were hit by an arrow and fell next to me.

When you saw the face under the cloak and hat, it was a woman's face, my friends and I were both Very surprised.

If my injury hadn't healed yet, I really wanted to carry you back to the castle."

"Omrod."

She interrupted the sentiment and continued talking about the "beautiful" past.

A very cruel and realistic reminder to him: "I can be friends with the elves, but they are just friends.

You should know."

"Yes.

I know, I know.

But I just like it..."

Omrod lowered his head even more.

Very frustrated: "Cheng, I know I am not worthy of you.

Could it be that His Majesty is not worthy of you too?"

"It's not that they're not worthy, it's that they can't."

She didn't want to be sloppy about it: "Just like humans can't be with elves, if they are together, they have to pay a heavy price.

If elves and humans are together, their life span will be shortened at most.

And if I am with the elves, the consequences will be much more serious.

This kind of horror is not something you can understand, and it is not something that any living thing here can bear, so don't talk about it anymore, don't mention it again, unless you want to die.

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The whole land turned into scorched earth.”

"Then do you love His Majesty?"

Omrod asked in a different way: "Just like I love you, I don't need to ask for anything, I don't expect anything, it's enough to keep this love in my heart."

She thought for a moment: "Then you love the wrong person, love someone you shouldn't love.

Just like a sheep falls in love with a wolf, falling in love with someone you shouldn't love, the result will always be tragic.

So don't love this kind of love. , it’s of no use to you or me.”

"Can't love even love?"

Omrod was puzzled: "How beautiful love is.

Elves have been pursuing this emotion all their lives.

Why do you treat love like poison?

As long as love is painless, why don't you love?"

She laughed out loud at the painless love: "What kind of love is painless?

We can't be together.

Love without results, isn't it painful?"

"That's selfish love."

Omrod seemed to have been thinking about this for a long time: "I saw Alandel in so much pain, and I once tried to persuade her.

When I was trying to persuade her, I was thinking, in fact, I am the same, It’s so painful.

I finally figured out why it was painful.

It’s because I like her very much and want to be together.”

Anyway, it’s idle time, so let’s chat, so she replied: “This is nature.”

Omrod became a thinker at this time: "It's nature.

When you meet someone you like, you want to have it.

But this is just a simple love.

If this love cannot have results, you should make love a feeling that belongs only to you. .

Give the other person what they want, without asking for anything in return, and love silently, although it is difficult to do, but As long as the heart is relaxed and done, it is the highest emotion beyond nature.

So Cheng, I love you, even if I know that it is impossible to be with you, I will not stop loving you because I have you in my heart.

Empty.

I think you will also bless me and bless me until I belong to my true other half, right?"

"Yes."

She replied affirmatively.

Why not bless this elf who has reached a certain level of thought, loves her, and doesn't want to cause her any trouble?

Omrod raised his head, turned slightly sideways, looked at her and smiled: "I knew you had a soft heart too."

"I hope so.

You'd better give Alandel more advice and hope she can figure it out."

If this poor female elf had such an awareness, her life would not be so difficult.

"What about you, Cheng?

Who do you love?"

Omrod asked.

"Who do I love?"

She murmured, unable to answer for a moment.

After a while, he was perfunctory, but it was also true: "Omrod, don't worry about the relationship between me and His Majesty.

He and I are just friends.

I don't know whether he loves me or not, but he is definitely not as good as Alela Si and his people.

And I am the same, I can appreciate him, but unlike you, my love has long been used up, and it is difficult to love again. " "What about your fiancé?"

She thought for a long time: "That's another complicated emotion.

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If it's love, it counts...

Yes, love can be kept in my heart, because I hope he can live well, just like you do to me.

"The feelings are the same."

It sounds a bit unnatural, but it still exists.

The idea of ​​life is really wonderful.

"Then who else do you love?"

Who do I love, Julian, Albert, his teammates, and that tall and unusually beautiful, noble and lonely black figure. . .

Yes, this is all love, although it is different love, but it is all love.

They can sacrifice their lives for this without any regrets.

She sat up and said softly: "Thank you, Omrod.

Thank you for loving me.

I am very grateful.

I hope you can find the other half that suits you."

Omrod looked at her deeply, then stood up with a smile, and his steps were unusually relaxed when he left.

She looked at Omrod's back.

As an elf noble, Omrod looked very talented.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have softened her heart for a moment, and couldn't bear to watch such a handsome guy die, causing so many things later.

But she was lucky to have saved him.

She was also lucky to be able to deal with these spirited elves.

Close your eyes and sleep a little longer.

It will be dawn soon.

At this time, my heart is very relaxed, very relaxed, and the pressure is much less.

After a busy night, the castle was almost empty.

When she went to find Omrod, Omrod was discussing with several lords whether the fiefdoms of other tribes would be affected.

The tree is so tall that if it falls, no matter which side it falls, it will cause a devastating blow to the place.

"Cheng, I just wanted to ask."

Omrod should discuss something with the lords: "If the tree falls, you can smash it, okay?"

"Break it to pieces."

She looked up and saw that even though the leaves and seeds of the tree had fallen off, the branches were still blocking the sky and the sun: "This is a natural tree.

Whoever has the means to cut it down will be able to chop it down."

Broken in one fell swoop.”

No one could chop down such a big tree, it would take ten thousand years to chop it down; neither could she.

I really don’t know how it grew into such a big tree.

It’s a miracle that the planet wasn’t hollowed out and crushed by the roots.

"You guys go on, I'm going to get some food first, and I'll go to the ruins later."

She went to do her own things

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