【Elven Forest Periphery】

At this time, Xu Min also woke up from his coma, saw Zhang Qian in a daze, and also heard what the Aurora God of War said just now.

Shaking his head vigorously, Xu Min reluctantly stood up and walked to Zhang Qian's side.

"Then why did they become like this?" Xu Min asked a question, and it just so happened that this question was also what Zhang Qian was about to say.

Zhang Qian only found out that Xu Min had woken up at this time.

"Ah, you're awake. ”

Xu Min nodded at Zhang Qian, then took a step forward, looked at the Aurora God of War and said, "Senior, I also know a lot about the affairs of the elf clan, but the night elves you mentioned are changed from the elf clan, and this junior really can't understand it." ”

The Aurora God of War looked at Xu Min, and Xu Min's whole temperament was very calm.

"You don't need to call me senior, just call me Zhang Lao, the previous title is no longer needed. ”

Xu Min was not pretentious, and after making a gesture, he shouted respectfully: "Old Zhang." ”

The Aurora God of War nodded, and then began to slowly tell the story of the Night Elves. The Night Elves used to be elves, but they were a special race. These things have to start from a long, long time ago, according to the previous records, in the holy war 10,000 years ago, the defeated blood clan was sealed in a strange space, and their blood castle was not actually on this continent.

However, the central point of this seal needs to be guarded, and the people of all races made an agreement that the people who guard the seal will be rotated every ten years. However, as time passed, the Terrans and Orcs, who had been tasked with guarding the seal, gradually abandoned their responsibilities, and only the goblins, dwarves and elves remained, and these three tribes formed the Rosh Federation and established the Iron Council.

However, although such an alliance lasted for a long time on the surface, but secretly, the three clans fought openly and secretly, and the Rosh Federation had long ceased to exist. And in the end, after the treachery of the dwarves and goblins, only the elves were left with the task of guarding this seal.

Zhang Lao looked at the two of them at this time, paused for a moment and said: "I guess you should have guessed by now, these night elves are a group of people sent by the elf clan to guard the seal before, but because there is no one to replace them, they have been eroded by the curse of the sealed land for a long time, and they have become the current night elves, and even their minds have become very different from the peaceful elves." ”

"Then why didn't the elves give up here, anyway, this is not their clan's business, it's a big deal that after the blood clan breaks the seal, everyone will finish playing together. After listening to Zhang Lao's story, Zhang Qian was very indignant about what happened to the elves. In his opinion, since the other races have abdicated this responsibility, there is no need for the elves to die here.

Xu Min, on the other hand, had some different views and did not agree with Zhang Qian's statement.

"Could it be that the center point of the seal is the Elven Clan's Sun Well, and the reason why the Sun Well has become what it is now is also because the Blood Clan's Blood City is sealed below, and it will become like this after being polluted by the breath of blood for many years?"

Hearing Xu Min's analysis, Zhang Lao immediately showed a hint of appreciation.

"You guessed right, the seal of that blood clan is just below the Well of the Sun, so the reason why the elves have not been able to give up the guardian seal. They can't do without the Well of the Sun, they need the well water of the Well of the Sun to maintain their strength, but after the Well of the Sun is polluted, the strength of the elves has also begun to weaken as a whole, and the already small population of the elves continues to shrink their population. Until the sneak attack of the wolf clan before, the elf clan was left with only this night elf vein. ”

Zhang Qian said suddenly at this time: "I see, so to speak, these night elves are also a group of poor people. After hearing these words, Zhang Qian suddenly felt a trace of pity for this group of abandoned people.

"Can the pollution of the Well of the Sun be repaired?" Xu Min asked as he looked at Elder Zhang.

Zhang Lao pondered for a long time, looked at Zhang Qian again, and then replied to Xu Min: "Do you want to help them repair the Well of the Sun? Although I don't know if the so-called Sith bloodline can help the Well of the Sun recover, but the level of pollution that I know is almost irreversible, unless the Tree of Life revives again and the Spirit of Nature returns to the Forest of Elves." Otherwise, the Well of the Sun will only continue to deteriorate until the seal is corrupted and the Bloodlines return to the earth. ”

Zhang Qian thought for a while and said, "Maybe, we can try?"

……

【City of Blood】

Xingjialuo and Long Xiang returned to the City of Blood with the purple-blooded sword in its full state, but the people of the Council of Elders did not know that the purple-blooded sword had returned to the blood clan. Under Long Xiang's ability to hide, Xingjialuo alone found her teacher with the purple blood sword~~~ The contemporary god of death, one of the few god-level masters on this continent.

"Teacher, I'm back. The Xingjialuo Purple Blood Sword was respectfully placed in front of the teacher, and then lowered his head and said. For this teacher, Xinggalo seems to be very afraid of him.

The Grim Reaper did not respond to Xingjialuo, but stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the body of the Purple Blood Sword, as if he was caressing the body of a beautiful woman.

The Purple Blood Sword seemed to have spirituality, and when the Grim Reaper's right hand touched the sword, the Purple Blood Sword actually trembled slightly, making a slight sound of light sound. It seems to be resisting the owner of this hand, but it is not possible to completely repel him.

Seeing this scene, Xingjialuo stepped back twice, and his head was even lowered.

After a while, Xingjialuo's teacher withdrew his right hand and looked at Xingjialuo, his bloodless face, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile in his cold eyes, but this smile seemed very terrible to others. Anyway, Xing Jialuo never felt that his teacher would have any good faces.

"Well done, the Purple Blood Sword has finally been retrieved, and it is still in full condition, so that the day when we can break through the seal and see the light of day is one step closer. ”

Xingjialuo still stood there straight, and said respectfully, "This is what a disciple should do, teacher. ”

"But I heard that during this period, there were some other things happening, did you have real feelings for that kid?"

"No, teacher. I'm just trying to get the Purple Blood Sword and let him liberate it to its full state, so I'll be close to tempting him. Xingjialuo said calmly, without any mood swings.

(End of chapter)