In the main control room, she wanted to know what the system said to Thurnhill.
"It seems that we need to chat, and you should be very interested in this."
Thurnhill went to the brazier, and she followed.
There is a certain distance between the brazier and the elves who are carrying things there.
The place is large and there is enough space for a private chat.
Thurnhill looked at her with some curiosity: "You didn't understand what I just said."
"Yes."
She admitted that there was no need to hide it: "If it is not a sound made directly by a living being, I can't understand it.
This should belong to a machine, which is stored in a special device, and does not belong to a living living being."
"Yes, this is what my ancestors left behind."
Thurnhill couldn't help but sigh: "It's like magic, it's incredible.
I plan to go in again, it said it can teach me the knowledge I need. " "Then go, there should be enough air inside.
But don't stay too long, or someone will worry."
She knew why Thurnhill came out, and she obviously didn't want this technology to be known to an outsider like her.
After all, this belongs to the elves, so it is natural that she is not here.
She raised her hand: "Leave the book.
Can Alelas understand the words in the book?
Can you recite the enchantment spell?
I won't come out tomorrow morning.
I'll look for you."
Thurnhill smiled, gave her the book, stood up, and walked towards the rock wall.
Watching him from a distance open the barrier and go in again.
Seeing his father entering the barrier again, Alelas came over: "Cheng, why did my father enter again?
What is inside?"
She stuffed the book directly into the layers of clothes, stretched out her hand to warm the fire: "You can enter the interior of the spacecraft directly after entering the barrier.
Of course your father has something to do when he goes in.
Don't worry, it's safe inside.
As safe as a cradle. .
He will come out after finishing his work.
If he doesn't come out tomorrow morning, we will go in and find him."
Hearing this, Elleras was relieved.
While the elves were busy, she went out to hunt a rabbit, roasted it and ate it before returning.
When we arrived at the ruins, the elves were gathering around two braziers, eating dinner.
They are all vegetarian, and because fresh plants are hard to find, they eat only the seeds of natural trees.
There are also grass roots, and the soup you drink is made from dried hay.
"These things shouldn't taste very good."
She sat down next to Elleras.
The food in Elleras' bowl was the same as what other elves ate, nothing special.
He put the bowl on his lap, pinched the seeds bit by bit with his hands and put them into his mouth, chewing slowly: "It's a bit bitter and not delicious."
She remembered something and stood up: "Eat slowly, I'll be back as soon as I go."
Elleras said hurriedly: "Wherever you go, if you don't have a book, please leave it to me."
She thought about it.
With a bit of playfulness: "No, wait."
Then he jumped up and flew out.
The book cannot be left behind, otherwise Elleras may use the book to open the barrier.
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Go inside.
I don’t know how the program in the spacecraft imparts knowledge.
If it is a technology that Elleras cannot understand, it may cause trouble.
After flying out.
She flew to a tree.
There were no leaves on this fruit tree.
But some frozen fruits are still hanging on the trees.
Not only this tree, this area is a fruit forest.
There is still a lot of fruit hanging.
She descended to the ground, took off her cloak, spread it on the snow, and then tapped her fingers quickly.
Every time she clicked on a fruit, the fruit fell down, and all fell on the cloak.
After picking more than thirty fruits, she put a dozen more on the ground and kept the rest.
Maybe other birds and animals passing by could eat the fruits.
When you go back and pass by, if the fruit is still there, take it away.
At this time, the sky was getting dark.
She tied her cloak into a bundle and flew back.
When she arrived at the cave, she handed the whole package to Elleras: "Go on."
"What is it?"
Elleras put down the half-eaten seed in his hand doubtfully and took it.
When they opened it, the elves became happy.
"Don't be too happy too soon, it might be sour."
She sat down and warned.
"You should be able to eat this kind.
I've had it before and it was pretty good.
Give me one."
"Come and take it" divided the fruit, and Elleras kept Thurnhill's share.
The elves couldn't wait to pick up the fruit and bite it.
The fruit had frozen into a lump of ice, and they could only bite off a layer of skin.
"Why don't you roast it before eating it."
An elf shared the fruit he received, picked up one and approached it carefully to the brazier.
She took the fruit from Elleras' hand, and with a movement, the fruit floated up, and then a ball of fire enveloped the entire fruit.
Then he reached out and picked up the bowl that had been placed on the ground.
The fire wrapped around the fruit disappeared, and the fruit fell steadily into the bowl.
"Here, try it.
If it doesn't taste good, don't blame me."
She handed the bowl to Elleras.
"Thank you."
Alelas took the bowl, reached out to pick up the warm fruit, and took a bite.
The fruit is already soft, and biting into it is like biting into the soft flesh of a melon.
There is no crisp "click" sound.
Elleras nodded: "Okay" "I want it too...
Heat one for me too..."
The elves were greedy and wanted to eat it as soon as possible.
A large pottery bowl with more than a dozen fruits stacked up inside. . .
"Boom" a fire dragon flew out of her hand, covering the entire bowl.
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The fruit was in the fire, and the frozen pulp began to melt. . .
She collected her power and said, "Just eat it like this, don't burn it."
The elves quickly went to get it and stuffed it into their mouths: "Oh, this is so hot..."
"It's okay, but it's not completely cooked yet and is a bit sour.
If it's cooked well, it should be delicious."
"The food is good.
I haven't eaten a piece of fruit in a month."
"Everyone is not like this."
Wait until one is finished and let them bake the others.
Anyway, I have a lot of time in the evening, so it’s good to do something.
There is no bed, so make a bunk on the floor.
Lying on the blanket with one covering his body, Cheng Qianxun closed his eyes.
Elleras came over and sat next to him: "Cheng.
What's in the spaceship?"
She closed her eyes and replied: "When your father comes out, you can ask him directly."
Elleras hit a soft nail.
After a while, he said, "You are not worried about my father at all.
Will he be in danger inside?"
A puff of air came out of his nose: "Your Highness, your father has lived for thousands of years, and he is also worried about you.
This spaceship belongs to your ancestors, and you and His Majesty are legitimate direct descendants.
Who would be so big?"
A piece of his wealth is placed here just to deal with his descendants when they enter."
"Are there a lot of gold and jewelry inside?"
An elf didn't understand the meaning.
"It's something more valuable than gold and jewelry," she answered.
Nothing came out of her mouth, so Elleras stopped asking and lay down to rest.
I slept in a daze until about early the next morning, when I heard the sound: "Your Majesty is coming out, Your Majesty is coming out."
She opened her eyes.
He squinted and looked.
Sure enough, Thernhill came out of the barrier and walked all the way.
It seems that the steps are a little heavy, but the person's mental state is not bad.
After all, anyone, including the elves, will be a little tired if they don't sleep for one night.
"Father, eat something."
Elleras handed the fruit over, and the fruit had been left here all night.
Already thawed.
Thurnhill didn't ask where it came from, just took it and ate it.
"Your Majesty, have some wine."
An elf handed over the wine bottle.
Thurnhill took the bottle and took a swig directly to his mouth.
He continued to take big bites of the fruit while drinking wine.
One piece of fruit was eaten, and when he was eating the second piece, Thurnhill spoke: "You guys should step aside first.
I have something important to discuss with Cheng."
The elves all stood up and left.
Make room.
After the elf left, Thernhill's first words were: "Cheng.
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It turns out that my ancestors are not from this planet."
It is said to be a planet.
In the past, it was usually said to be land, this land, or Middle Earth.
She said lazily: "It seems that I have taught a lot."
"Yes, history, astronomy, interstellar travel..."
Thernhill paused, and then said with unconcealable excitement: "Natural trees can extend the lifespan of us elves.
As the tree grows, the bigger the tree becomes, the elves will The life span will be longer.
Our birth and origin are actually a little different from those in the books.
The books we record have changed reality into legends. " More modern words have come out.
It’s been a long time since I heard these words, and it’s like interstellar travel.
She had to get up, and she couldn't sleep anyway: "But the tree is going to wither.
Have you mentioned a solution?
For example, there are other tree species.
When the tree withers, just plant another one."
"No, there is no other tree species.
The natural tree is irreversible.
Once it withers, it cannot be revived."
Thernhill sighed longly: "The spaceship system said that my ancestors were the royal family, but the royal family already has One.
He didn’t want to stay and fight for the throne, so he left the original planet with some people and arrived here.
Unexpectedly, something happened on the way.
After arriving here, the energy was basically exhausted and he could no longer return to the original planet. " After a while, he continued: "Cheng, I want to take my people back.
The natural trees here are withering, and it's time for us to go back."
She yawned, stretched, and looked at Thurnhill helplessly: "The energy is exhausted.
What energy should we use?
And what if we go back?
Do you know what your planet looks like now?
Who is there?"
Take power.
Can they accept you?
Look at their technology, which reached this level a hundred thousand years ago.
It is still possible that your planet may have been depleted of resources or even destroyed."
"No, it's still there."
Thernhill said with certainty: "The spacecraft system has shown me the current situation of our planet, which is very rich.
Forests, lakes, and even the sea.
If we go back, we elves The people can still live their original, or even better, lives.”
She rolled her eyes: "Is it scientific to be able to send the latest status of a planet that may be hundreds of thousands of light years away?
If it is really so advanced, why not let the spacecraft send a message to your original planet and ask them to send a spaceship to pick it up?
You go" "I can't send it, so I asked.
I can only see that they are the same as us, with similar living habits, except that in some places they build towering buildings and can build spaceships, but most of the elves Living in the forest like us."
Thurnhill seemed to have decided: "I will find a way to take my people back."
It's not easy to say, even if the elves are pure and kind and can accept them, where can they come from?
She sighed slightly: "Then tell me, what kind of power do they use?
Is it available on this planet?"
Thurnhill also seemed to be in a dilemma: "There is something I have never seen before.
It looks like a small black coal ball.
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It is said that when it is filled with energy, it will shine like a gem.
I will find a way to find it."
Oh my god, I don’t know how to find any technology, so I’m looking for a ghost.
Thernhill also saw her thoughts, with a bit of helplessness: "Cheng, if you can't find it, you have to look for it, otherwise my tribe and I will die soon.
If the elves cannot adapt quickly, then the elves will Soon to perish."
This is the truth.
It takes three hundred years to become an adult, but two hundred years to fall in love.
Like Thernhill, it took several thousand years to give birth to a son.
There is really no way to survive at such a speed.
At human speed, don't talk about friends at this moment, just arrange an arranged marriage.
Some arranged marriages are still the privilege of nobles.
Ordinary people are still in primitive society.
If they see a good marriage, if they don't agree, they will just knock it down with a stick and pull it into their own hole.
"Okay," she could only comfort: "You have seen clearly what energy looks like.
Try your best to find it.
Wherever I can help, I will help you.
I hope I can find it before you get old."
Thurnhill smiled, picked up the half-eaten fruit in his hand, and continued to bite.
After eating the fruit, we waited for the valuables to arrive one after another.
This time I didn’t bring too many things, I just brought the most valuable things.
Thernhill simply opened the barrier and moved all the things inside.
The interior of the spacecraft was indeed very large, and many places were empty.
She was lucky enough to enter again.
The voice sounded from time to time, as if with a bit of excitement, talking to every elf that came over.
The elves also followed the voice out of curiosity.
"Can I receive knowledge?"
Elleras asked.
After receiving the answer, he added: "I am my father's son and a direct descendant of the royal family."
The voice replied, and Alelas said excitedly to her: "It said it must be a direct descendant of the Elf King.
I said I was, and it said yes."
She calmly replied: "So your father won't let you marry the wood elf.
Is this the reason?"
The light on Elleras's face suddenly lost a lot, and he turned to ask: "Do direct descendants cannot intermarry with wood elves?"
"..."
The system chirped.
Elleras added the explanation: "An elf with dark hair and eyes
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