"Illusions!?"

Slightly stunned, Villanzer suddenly closed his eyes, stretched his perceptual net with all his might, and then threw the short knife in his hand towards the top wall of the cave with all his might.

Shhh

Zizizi——

A tearing membrane sounded, followed by a series of electric sounds, and a blue-glowing object fell, piercing through it with a short knife thrown by Velanther!

After a few glances at what looked like a crystal die with a metal base, faintly blue glowing, and drops of colorless liquid flowing from the pierced object, Villanzor rolled over and fell from Barthera's back, leaning over to pick up the dagger again.

After a moment's hesitation, Velanther took out a wooden box from the space bag and put away the strange object on the ground.

And after doing all this, he slowly turned his gaze to the small figure leaning in the corner of the cave, and the expression on his face became extremely serious.

After reaching into his bosom and fumbling for a while, Villanser carefully took out a piece of green leaf that looked delicate and dripping, the flesh of the leaf was like a warm jade, the veins and tendons were like gold, and a layer of glittering light flowed on it!

This is the golden leaf that Vilansor obtained before his departure, teleported from the High Elf Empire through the teleportation array, and can resonate with the life leaf carried by the golden elf princess, Freya, to guide it!

A slight green glow lit up in the palm of Verancer's hand, and a little bit of natural energy poured into the green leaves, causing golden threads to quickly appear on its surface, and finally intertwined and combined into a trinity of rune marks, and the golden light overflowed the entire leaf.

Veranser spread his palm flat and held up the golden leaves, and in an instant, the leaves began to rotate automatically, and finally the freeze pointed in one direction!

It was the little figure leaning in the corner of the cave wall!

Immediately, the entire golden leaf turned into a dazzling light and flew out, falling on the small figure in the corner of the wall, gradually blending in!

A look of excitement appeared on his face, and Velanther, who finally found Freya, hurriedly wanted to move forward, but suddenly realized something and stopped again, and then began to tidy up his appearance and clothes.

In a moment, Velancer's body was already fresh and neat, all kinds of debris and even blood stains stained by the battle with Helevin were cleaned up, even the strips of cloth that tied the wounds on his body were outlined in a fancy way, and his long hair was tied up at the back of his head.

At this point, Villanser solemnly and solemnly walked up to Freya's side, bent down and bowed deeply.

As if sensing that someone was coming, Freya's eyelashes moved slightly, then her eyelids began to flutter, and finally she slowly opened her eyes!

Those were golden eyes!

A little bit of fine golden light flickered, like a work of art carved from the purest gold, and a pair of gorgeous and dazzling golden pupils made Velanther lose his mind for a moment!

As the most high-ranking group of elves, the golden elves are all blonde and golden eyes without exception, and the golden hair like the sun and the golden eyes like works of art are the symbols of the golden elves.

But the next moment Velencor lowered his head, not daring to look at Freya again.

That sense of surrender that emerged from the depths of the bloodline, even the legendary level could not be exempted, and even because the bloodline of the wild elves was in the lower position in the elf race, the suppression effect of this upper bloodline on the lower bloodline was even more prominent!

What's more, as the princess of the High Elf Empire, Freya's identity doesn't know how many times more noble than him!

In the next moment, this disappearance was covered by a layer of mist, and when it became clear again, everything was obscured.

As her misty pupils gathered, Freya looked a little dazed, looking around in a daze, as if looking for something, but quickly recovered and focused her gaze on Veranther in front of her.

"Thank the gods for their blessings!"

"Your Royal Highness, it's really good that you're okay!"

"I'm really sorry to let you suffer such a grievance!"

"It would be our remiss to have you attacked by the Dark Elves with us!"

“......”

Velencer bowed his head, bowed deeply again, and confessed again and again.

"Your name!"

A faint voice sounded, but there was a kind of majesty and dignity as if she was born, and when facing the elves, the orthodox court education she received since childhood made Freya know exactly what to do.

"Your Royal Highness, Honorable Princess. ”

"I'm Willant Ipsey. ”

"The current patriarch of the Epsy, the Grand Elder of the Northland Wild Elves, and a member of the Revenant Hunting Order......"

"Legendary Nature Ranger, [The Revenant] Willant Ipsey!"

Villanzer replied quickly, precisely, without a single word being superfluous.

"You were sent by your mother to rescue me?"

"Why are you alone?"

Freya glanced around, confirming that there was only a giant black cheetah crouching in the distance, guarding the exit from the cave, except for herself and Vilanse.

"Your Highness the Princess. ”

"The Great Elven Empress has issued a mobilization order. ”

"Mobilized most of the warriors of all the elven settlements in the Northland to come to your rescue!"

"Me and another adult were the first to arrive. ”

"Responsible for your safety. ”

"And the fighters are expected to arrive at dawn. ”

"They'll be responsible for crushing the siege of the Dark Elves!"

Willanther replied quickly, then paused, and continued,

"At the same time, teach those evil, dirty, unclean ones a lesson poured out of blood!"

Nodding her head to indicate that she already knew, Freya opened her mouth again as if she wanted to ask something.

But a fiery red figure that flew in in a hurry made Freya swallow the words that had reached her lips.

The next moment, a voice full of concern reached Freya's ears, but it made her expression a little weird.

"Oh!"

"My poor niece is still a child!"

"I was ambushed and attacked by those evil, dirty, and depraved dark elves!"

"Oh!"

"If something happens to you here, how can I explain it to your mother!"

Immediately, Freya was directly taken into her arms by a pair of slender hands, and her whole face was buried in the fiery red mage robes, and she only had time to let out a few whining sounds.

And Villanzor, on the other hand, had already retreated far away to groom his animal companions and connect with each other.

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