Alandel brought water, and Cheng Qianxun washed his hands in the bucket.
"Thank you very much."
Alandel said gratefully, "Cheng, they can't survive without you."
She rolled her eyes: "Don't you hate the smell of blood?"
"Yes."
The elves had already started scrubbing the blood on the ground.
Alandel explained: "We hate it, but life is precious, and we don't care about it at this time.
You didn't save them, even if they can become you food.”
"Food is food, life is life."
Thernhill's voice sounded, and he saw such a beauty, walking slowly and elegantly: "I have seen the process of hunting, and I saw her by accident.
It is to reduce the pain and suffering of life as much as possible.
This is respect for life."
Really?
It seems like, maybe she has almost forgotten it and it has just become a habit.
There is nothing you can do about eating meat, so why let the other person die in pain.
Even if this is hypocrisy, it is better to do it than not to do it.
The elves suddenly acted like they were enlightened, and their attitude towards her changed greatly from the original fear to a little disgust and confusion.
The respect in awe is back again.
She smiled slightly and shook her hand dry.
Perhaps in this world, the person who understands her best is not a human being, but a foreigner.
"The room is ready."
Thernhill said gently: "Don't sleep outside anymore.
The elves' matters should be resolved by the elves, and you should not be forced to do things you can't do."
"But Your Majesty, she can..." an elf muttered.
"No.
She can't."
Thernhill's tone became extremely certain: "She has her own difficulties.
I believe her.
If she can, she will definitely do it.
So don't say it again, and never mention it again.
I will talk to Thoughts Communicate and work hard to learn how to make it absorb more light energy.
I hope it will be successful in ten or twenty years.
You know, if you want to die of old age, I will die earlier than you."
What the king said was reasonable, what else could he say?
The elves said no more.
Everyone went to work.
There was a lot to do, the doe had just given birth and had lost a lot of blood.
It needs to be settled.
An elf brought out some silver shavings, fed some to the doe, and then went out to collect grass and came back.
Following Thurnhill into the spaceship, Thought's voice sounded: "Welcome back."
"Of course you are welcome.
I am a mobile energy source."
She said angrily.
If "thought" hadn't allowed the elf to put pressure on her, she wouldn't have been able to lay a bed on the floor outside these days.
"I'm sorry, but as an advanced life form, you should be able to understand what I'm doing."
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I don't know if what I said is the truth or to please.
This program has complex thoughts and emotions like living creatures: "I saw everything, just now You also saved the lives of other races.
Only kind-hearted creatures can do this.
Just like the elves, I shouldn't do this.
That's because I'm not familiar with you."
"I accept, you haven't gone too far."
Ask yourself, your "thoughts" are indeed not too much, and are always cleverly controlled within a certain amount.
It didn't get so bad that she actually roasted it and fried it in a fit of rage.
"This is your room."
A door opened: "It's still the same room."
She and Thurnhill walked in, brought in all the blankets and mattresses that were originally placed outside, and spread them on the metal bed.
"Isn't there a chair?"
She sat on the edge of the bed.
"Save resources, this is an interstellar spacecraft after all."
Thought replied.
She said to Thurnhill: "Then your Majesty, please sit down too.
There are no chairs here.
If you stand there, I need to raise my head to talk to you, which is quite tiring."
Thurnhill sat down with a smile on his face.
She was still a little worried and asked: "You really don't force me anymore."
"Yes."
Thurnhill replied firmly: "I promise I will never do it again.
Because I don't want to lose a friend, and he is such a kind friend."
"Kind haha."
She laughed: "It seems inappropriate to use this word on me.
No human being would call a cheetah or a lion kind.
And as you can see, I can eat raw meat if there is no fire. ”
"But you are still kind."
Thernhill hesitated and took her hand: "Cheng, I have no other intentions.
I will treat you as my sister.
Although you are not an elf and eat meat, But many times, at critical moments, what you showed me was not a beast, but a creature with the aura of the elves.
Just stay here.
I really hope you stay here before I get too old to look at."
To be held by such a beautiful woman and to say such words of praise would make most people faint with joy.
She asked: "What if I were a human being whose strength is inferior to that of the elves in all aspects, how could you still do this?"
"A few humans are indeed kind, but most are not.
Another point is..."
Thernhill's expression was calm at this time: "You have the ability to become the master of this world, but you didn't use your power.
To coerce any tribe into submission is to help them get out of trouble.
Kindness is rare for living beings, and it is even more rare for those who are capable and powerful.
Cheng, you may only be cruel at times, but your heart is still soft. " Her heart softened at this moment, and she said softly: "Thank you."
"Cheng, I like you very much, no no, listen to me."
Thernhill gently touched her mouth with his hand, his blue eyes were like water: "This is also the last time I say.
I really like you, you are different from others."
Different.
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But there must be a gap between us that I don’t know about.
If this gap disappears one day, please tell me.
I hope that I will still have time and fate will favor you and me. " Is this a confession?
She took a deep breath and stabilized herself first.
She said with a bit of helplessness, "But fate just likes to joke."
It is a pity for such a beautiful and spiritual creature to grow old, but such is fate. . .
Suddenly, a voice sounded, clearly above her head, just like before. . .
This time the order was "help them leave."
She was stunned for a moment, and the order was repeated again.
Let her understand "help them leave".
God, she closed her eyes, shook her head and sighed.
"Cheng.
What's wrong with you?"
Thernhill didn't hear the voice.
Seeing her strange behavior, he was a little worried: "Did what I just said put you under pressure again?"
"No" the thought answered: "I noticed a very subtle but very powerful pulse wave.
Although I don't know what it is, it is obvious that it is communicating with Cheng.
Only Cheng can know what it is.
Other living beings simply cannot accept it.”
"Really?
Cheng" Thanhill was very surprised and looked at her and asked.
"Don't say anything."
She felt weak: "Think, if you absorb light energy by yourself.
I will help increase the light energy absorption capacity, how long will it take for the spacecraft to fly?"
The thought answer: "As long as there are enough light energy panels, it could be within ten years at the earliest."
"How about more light energy panels?"
Thoughts answered: "No matter how much time it takes, I need time to convert light energy into energy.
Store it in the energy core."
Then I heard the voice ring again: "One day."
One day she almost fainted.
Thoughts said again: "This pulse wave is coming again.
What did you hear again?"
"Don't say anything, don't say anything."
She took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, and strode out.
One day, only one day, needless to say, she wanted her mana to be given to the elves. . .
Thurnhill followed beside him, he was tall and had long legs anyway.
If you walk a little faster, you can keep up with her pace.
Seeing Omrod in front of her, she shouted: "Omrod."
"What's the matter?"
Omrod ran over.
"Go.
Notify all the elves immediately and get ready for the spacecraft to take off.
Put that deer where it should be.
If you have deer in your hometown, you can take it back and raise it together.
Anyway, it's quick."
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She knew her voice A bit impatient.
"Cheng" Omrod was overjoyed and looked at Thurnhill in disbelief, but it was obvious that Thurnhill's expression was also very surprised.
"Okay, okay" Omrod didn't care about anything else and immediately started running to tell him: "The spaceship can fly, the spaceship can fly..."
This news must be very good news for the elves, and it should be the best news in the world.
All the elves were immediately stunned, and then they all ran over to ask what happened.
She continued to go to the energy main control room, and the voice of her thoughts sounded: "Thank you for your help, I don't know how to repay you."
"Shut up and leave me alone."
She walked almost angrily and walked straight to the center of the main control room.
The energy core is still pitch black, but it can now float in mid-air and shine like fireflies from time to time.
"Cheng, are you really willing to help us?"
Thernhill stood next to her and looked at her doubtfully: "If you help us, what will happen to the Three Realms over there?"
"It's not that I want to help you, it's God who ordered me."
Because of their long lifespan, the elves are independent of the world.
They like to listen to the sounds of nature and can listen to other animals.
They have power but never abuse it.
Maybe God is reluctant to bear such aura, and the ethnic group closest to God will perish.
God should know her decision, so he ordered her to help the elves.
She couldn't help but worry about the future.
After giving all her energy to the elves, where would she go?
He raised his head and said to the sky: "Your order is everything, I will definitely obey it."
He raised his hands and clamped the energy core suspended in mid-air between his palms. . .
Luck is everywhere, extracting every bit of mana from every cell in the body, and even the soul, and injecting it into the energy core. . .
Since you want to give, just give it all.
God’s command is everything.
The energy core was as if it had been thirsty for a long time, unceremoniously absorbing the energy she injected.
A dazzling light emerged from the energy ball, followed by several more. . .
It pierced the eyes of Thernhill beside him, and also pierced the darkness around him. . .
When she put down her hands, she was covered in sweat, her feet were weak, and she almost fell to the ground if it weren't for Thurnhill's support.
"Cheng, are you okay?"
Thernhill supported her.
At this time, the energy core in the basin was suspended in the air.
The difference from before was that it was spinning constantly, emitting a dazzling light, and there was an electric current from time to time.
Little lightning flashes.
"Boom, boom!"
After the entire spacecraft roared, all the lights suddenly turned on.
The voice of thought rang throughout the spacecraft, and then the cheers of the elves outside were heard.
"Cheng, the energy is 100% restored."
Thernhill said the reason for the cheers of the elves.
After thinking a few more words, the lighting dimmed again.
But the energy core still emits a strange light and continues to float in the air.
"To save energy, all the lights inside the ship are turned off," Thurnhill explained.
She leaned weakly in Thurnhill's arms and asked her thoughts: "When can we sail the ship?"
"That's all right now," thought replied.
"Then let's take off now.
After I leave, we will take off immediately."
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She struggled to stand up, but suddenly everything went dark.
She quickly held on to the railing in front of her with both hands to prevent herself from falling.
"Not yet."
Seen Hill saw something was wrong with her, and helped her up again: "Although the food is ready now, and the elves patrolling outside have not come back, your body is still so weak, how can you bear the bumps on the road."
A wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "No, I won't go with you...
In this case, at most it won't be until this time tomorrow.
If the spaceship is still there by then, I will take back the energy.
Do you understand?"
She pushed away Thurnhill, go outside.
"Why don't you come with us?"
Thurnhill hurriedly followed.
"There is no reason, I really want to know."
She turned her head and looked at this beauty who seemed to be other than mortal: "I am just an ordinary human being now, and the gods without divine power are human beings."
Upon hearing this, Thernhill held her shoulders, bent down slightly, and said with concern: "Then you should stay with us.
The elves will take care of you and take care of you for the rest of your life."
"No need."
She looked at her coldly: "I have my mission.
If I follow you, you may suffer, and my life may not be long.
It doesn't matter if I die, but my mission must be completed. ” "Whatever mission you have, I can do it for you."
Thurnhill was serious, and he said with great gratitude, "Even if it costs me death."
She smiled bitterly: "Don't commit suicide.
If God wants you to die, you can still live until now.
Let go and don't touch me again.
I want to have a good rest."
Thernhill slowly let go of his hand, feeling disappointed.
Along the way, although her feet were weak and she stopped walking, holding on to the wall from time to time, Thurnhill followed beside her without saying a word.
When the elf who got the news saw her coming, he originally wanted to come over with a smile on his face to thank her, but when he saw Thernhill indicating that the situation was not quite right, he stood aside and made way for her.
Returning to the room, she fell down and fell asleep.
She vaguely felt that Thurnhill covered her with a blanket
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