Sure enough, Cheng Qianxun tried his best to suppress his anger: "I say it again, I can't do it.
No matter how hard you try, you can't do it.
Do you understand?"
After a long time, "Thought" slowly said: "You are tired, rest.
Don't worry, His Majesty Thernhill and I promised that we will not do anything to you."
She was angry and funny: "That's because he is afraid that I will tear you apart.
You should be more peaceful and everyone will have an easier time."
After that, she lay down and closed her eyes to rest.
It was almost lunch time again, and when she walked out, the awed looks from the elves were too much to bear.
"Cheng" Alelas came over: "Where to go?"
"Get some food."
She walked out.
"I'll go with you."
Elleras said with rare courtesy, "This way I can see how you hunt, and maybe I can help."
Although Alelas is not as elegant as his father, his genes are still quite good.
Among the elves who are originally all handsome boys and beautiful girls, he is already considered the most handsome boy among handsome boys.
Having a father who is as beautiful as a god is really stressful.
Rolling her eyes, she stopped and said angrily: "Do you really want to do something for me?"
"Yes" Elleras did not shy away, his eyes were so bright: "Okay?"
"Okay," she said deliberately, "I want to eat venison today.
Go and help me get a deer.
Just cut off one leg and leave the rest there to make it cheaper for other carnivores."
Elelas was stunned for a moment, then reluctantly said: "Okay."
"Okay," she couldn't help scolding: "Your Highness, please don't try to accommodate me.
Is it so painful?"
Elleras was also anxious: "But the elves need you, Cheng, are you really not willing to help us?
For the elves.
I am willing to do everything."
You can't blame Elleras.
As the future king, he is also responsible for the fate of the elves.
In order for the race to continue, even sacrifices must be made.
It's the same as her, she can't relax in order to pass the test.
"I don't want to, don't you hear me?
Even if your entire elves despise me and drive me away, thinking that I will die without saving you, I won't do it.
Do you understand?"
She stood up and flew directly out.
Her mood was extremely bad, and she flew all the way.
At this time, everything on the earth below came to life.
There is green color everywhere.
But her heart was dark.
Stop at the lake.
I watched the birds on the lake fishing, and there were one or two animals around that came out to drink water and look for food.
I watched them for a long time.
She raised her head and asked softly: "Can I not stay in the elves?"
But there was no voice to answer her.
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If she didn't answer, it would be the same as usual.
It was just to make her nerves suffer in the midst of those elves whose eyes were full of longing.
Okay, in that case. . .
Just pretend that nothing happened, go fishing, grill it and eat it.
Eat even if you can't eat.
The days will go on.
As if venting his anger, he held the fish to vent his anger.
Eat big mouthfuls, even if the fish bones are chewed up, she has magic power and can deal with the stabbing in the throat.
What is she now?
She is a god.
In addition to eating meat, in the eyes of all living beings, she is a god.
She has huge magic power.
She can live on if she wants to keep that life alive, and the entire clan can be exterminated with just a snap of a finger.
Back at the ruins, the elves are still collecting as much silver shavings as possible.
There are less and less silver shavings.
Other animals also know that this stuff is edible and eat a lot of it.
Others seem to be slowly seeping into the soil, allowing the vegetation to grow more vigorously.
She found Omrod: "Please give me two blankets and something to lay on."
It must be uncomfortable to sleep on a metal bed.
Omrod brought her what she wanted, with an apology on his face: "I was too busy and neglected."
We are indeed very busy, and there will be no more silver shavings, so we must seize the time to collect them.
Every elf was so busy that his feet were almost raised, but for her sake, they spared their hands to make fish soup.
"Give it to me."
She grabbed the thing from Omrod's hand at the door and said, "I want to rest."
"Well, okay."
Omrod wanted to say something more, but she had already turned around and went in.
Even if the door is open, he doesn't look back.
When she put the things on the bed and turned around, Omrod was already gone.
In fact, you don’t need to say anything to know that it is still a matter of energy and nuclear energy.
She came to the energy main control room.
At this time, there was a passage extending to the central energy core.
After using some magic power, light emitted from the index finger.
As soon as it got close to the vaguely fluorescent energy core, the light on the tip of the finger was sucked in until it was completely absorbed.
"Thank you, your energy is the most special and powerful I have ever received."
"Thought" spoke: "Even a little bit can allow me to do a lot of things."
Holding on to the handrail next to him, he looked at the black energy core here, suspended in the air, emitting a faint light from time to time: "You can also absorb energy through light energy."
"Yes, otherwise I would have stopped working."
"The sun is very good outside now, can it absorb more energy?"
She asked.
Without the obstruction of natural trees, the sky has been clear every day in the past few days, and the sun has been so bright that it is blinding.
Plants also use this energy to grow crazily.
The grass had already reached past my ankles and reached my calves.
Let the herbivores also feast on the tender grass and grow meat.
"Yes, I can solve the problem of lighting the spacecraft today, but in order to conserve energy.
It seems that the elves are also used to this dim environment."
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"Thought" is quite funny sometimes.
She seemed to have an idea: "So at this speed, how long will it take to gather the energy for interstellar travel?"
"Wait a minute, let me do the math."
After a while, "Thought" reported in his always calm and gentle voice: "One hundred and twenty years."
One hundred and twenty years. . .
Within fifty years, Thurnhill was dead.
One hundred and twenty years later, his bones are ready to beat the drum.
"Well, okay then keep working hard."
She turned around and walked out.
Walking outside the door, "Thought" seemed to be finally worried and spoke out first: "Don't you really want to help?"
"Anyway, you can handle it without me.
It only takes a hundred and twenty years."
She continued walking.
"But the elves are no longer what they used to be.
They can't wait any longer."
"Then wait for the next generation, or the next generation after that.
By the way, remind them.
Pay attention to family planning, and don't let there be too many elves to fit here."
She returned to her room and picked up the blanket and cushion.
"Do you want to watch Thurnhill die of old age?"
"Then hurry up and invent the elixir of life."
She hugged the blanket and walked out.
The elves who were carrying it along the way looked at her talking to "Thought" in surprise and curiosity.
They couldn't hear a word of what "Thought" said.
Understand.
She paused.
He tilted his head slightly and said, "Is it possible that you have fallen in love with him?
You are just a program."
"Thought" was bored for a while: "Although I am just a program, I also have life and preferences.
His Majesty Thernhill is so beautiful that any living being who sees him will be reluctant to let him grow old or even die.
He is the most beautiful person I have ever seen.
Elves, there were no such beautiful elves on the elven planet a hundred thousand years ago.”
"It seems that the water and soil here have raised such an iconic elf, so let him stay here."
She continued walking out heartlessly.
Then he gave a summary result: "If you are so reluctant to let him go, absorb the solar energy quickly and don't rest at night.
The moonlight is also light.
Anyway, don't count on me, just treat me as dead."
"So hard-hearted."
Thought muttered.
Even an artificial program said she was hard-hearted, so she smiled self-deprecatingly and walked out of the barrier.
When she arrived outside, at the top of the huge and empty spaceship, she found a seat to the side.
Lay the mat down and lay it out, with the blanket on top.
Go and get a brazier.
The weather is getting warmer, so it’s okay not to light a fire at night.
Yes, she's going to live outside.
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It's not that we can't leave the elves, but this place still belongs to the elves, and it's inside the ruins and on top of the spaceship.
In order to avoid the strange eyes of the elves and the pleading and pleading of her elven friends, she had better live here, otherwise she would go crazy if she went on.
She stayed here for two days in a row.
No elves came to disturb her anymore, and those who were busy just looked at her from a distance.
When I met an elf I knew, I just looked around and didn't come over.
It was probably Thurnhill who ordered it, he should know.
After lunch, I threw the extra fish to the little fox licking his nose next to me.
It was not easy for this little guy to survive the severe cold.
Flying back to the ruins, I felt that the weather was not right while flying.
The sun, which is usually abundant, was covered by layers of thick clouds today, and the humidity seemed to be extremely high.
Return to the ruins and lie down.
Omrod, who was outside the barrier, took a look, but still didn't come over and continued to work on his business.
Suddenly several birds flew in, and one of them landed on Omrod's shoulder and screamed brightly.
When Omrod heard this, he immediately ran out of the cave.
And an elf ran in from outside, with a bit of horror: "Water fell from the sky."
Seeing that the clothes of the elf who came in behind were wet, she knew it was raining.
How long has it not rained here?
When the natural trees cover the sky, blocking the sun, they also block the rain.
All rainwater is intercepted from the canopy and should be collected somewhere by the tree.
The water here, including lakes and rivers, emerges from groundwater, or is formed by rainwater flowing down trees.
But the young elves don't know that they have never seen rain.
When it snows, because the snow resembles tree species and white flowers are floating on the ground, I feel most surprised but not scared.
"Why is there so much water falling from the sky...
Yes, my clothes are all wet.
The water is so cold."
"It seems like I've seen it in a book before, it's called, let it rain."
"What should I do now?
There is water outside.
How can I continue to work?"
"Don't panic."
Thernhill came out and said to the somewhat bewildered elf: "It's raining.
It happened a long time ago.
It's a normal phenomenon.
It's just like snow, frost, and dew."
Omrod also came back at this time: "Your Majesty, all the powder has been soaked by the rain and cannot be collected anymore."
Thurnhill thought for a moment: "That's it.
Anyway, the things collected are enough for us to eat for half a year.
Let everyone take a break, read a book, or ask questions, is there any way to prevent rain?
We need to go out and find it. dinner."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Omrod went to do it.
When she came out of Thurnhill, she turned her back.
Thurnhill didn't come to her after she finished speaking.
She probably returned to the spacecraft.
It rained all day and all night, and many animals hid in the ruins.
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During the nearly two months of living there, they seemed to have reached a consensus and stopped attacking and preying on each other in the ruins.
It was very quiet at night, and you could even hear the sound of rain outside the cave.
She was lying alone like this.
She could bear this kind of loneliness, and she had to endure it.
An elf came out and came over.
She turned around, it was Alandel.
After Alandel came over, she put the firewood in her hand beside the brazier and started to light a fire: "Your Majesty said, it's wet outside, so light a fire to remove some moisture."
After the fire was lit, she just said thank you, turned over and continued to sleep with her back to him.
Alandel stayed for a few seconds, sighed deeply, and then left.
There was nothing he could say to her because her mind had been made up.
At dawn the next day, the rain stopped and all the animals in the cave left.
The elf who went out to see the situation came back to report that the sun had come out again.
When she went out, she saw the whole fresh world after the rain.
The sun shone on the wet earth, causing grass to sprout in many places lacking water.
The silver shavings softened when they met water and mixed with the soil.
The color was no longer silver, but turned into dark brown.
It became nutrients and all things grew more vigorously.
But the elves have collected enough.
Dozens of rooms in the spacecraft are filled with cloth bags filled with silver shavings.
This food is indeed enough to feed more than 20,000 elves for half a year.
The food is there and the elves are ready, that's all. . .
She smiled bitterly.
After returning to the ruins, the elves, who had worked hard for several days, were free and had nothing to do.
But perhaps because of Thernhill's order, he stood far away, looking forward to her.
She turned her back and pretended not to see.
Even if you don't look at it, you can still feel that there are many eyes staring at you from behind.
This feeling is not good, I can't walk around, I can only stay.
Finally, an elf cursed: "Why doesn't she help us and is willing to watch us die?"
"Stop talking, she is not an elf and has no obligation to help us."
Another elf whispered.
"But we treat her as a distinguished guest and His Majesty treats her as a friend.
Can she really bear it?"
"Isn't that right?
Just capture her and hand her over to Thought.
It will find a way."
"Don't do this."
"Why don't you go down?
We'll just have to wait to die."
The elves started to quarrel first.
Although their usual cultivation made them keep their voices down as much as possible, it was obvious that their desire for survival made the situation a little out of control.
"Let's go, if you don't do it, I will.
At worst, she will kill you, but it is better than growing old and waiting to die."
Finally, an elf couldn't hold it any longer.
"I'll go too...I'll go too..."
An elf responded immediately
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