At the moment when the twelve warriors of the daredevils jumped off the cliff, Sarandil, who had already led the remnants of the elven clan to successfully transfer, suddenly, I don't know what was wrong, as if he had a sense, suddenly turned around and looked at the Eumedes Mountain in the distance, and a few tears flowed from the corners of his eyes for some reason. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Hamlet, who was Salandil's personal guard, suddenly burst into tears when he saw his king, and couldn't help but hurry up to ask, afraid that something was wrong with Salandil. The current elf clan can no longer withstand the toss in this catastrophe, if something happens to the elf king Sarandiel, I'm afraid the elf clan will be finished.

"I'm fine." Sarandil shook his head, then asked, "Where are we now?" ”

Hamlet took out his map and looked at it, then said, "We are already in the Aruba Mountains, and a little further on, we will be in the heart of the Aruba Mountains." ”

"Well, let's move on!"

Sarandil rubbed his head, waved his hand, gave a command, and then squinted ahead, lost his mind and lost his mind.

Sarandil couldn't help but think of what happened two days ago. In the middle of the Hades Forest, there is a huge lake, the lake is unusually clear, but at a glance, there is no end in sight, around the lake, all around the lake, large and small noble and elegant buildings.

Every five steps is a building, every ten steps is a pavilion, the corridors linger like ribbons, and the cornices arranged like teeth peck high like a bird's beak. The pavilions are built according to the slope of the terrain, and the lower corners hook the high center of the house, and the corners of the houses facing each other side by side. Coiled and intertwined, zigzag and swirling, from a distance, the bird's-eye view of the complex of buildings is like a dense palace, like a swirling water vortex, towering high, I don't know that there are tens of millions of them.

There, it means that Ha is located in the Elven royal capital of the Des Forest, the elven holy city. On this day, Sarandil had just sent away the necromancer Gu who had come to the elves to inquire about him, and then he hurried back to the elven holy city and came to the lake in the center of the city.

At this moment, the lake has been occupied by many figures, and even on the surrounding buildings, there are many figures, and many eyes are gathered in the clear lake. Because in the middle of that lake, there is a high platform.

There was a plaza on the top of the platform, and on the other side of the square was a row full of people, including elven elders and guests from other races. Below the square, many young heroes of the elf clan looked at the square, looking eager to try.

That's right, today is the ten-year coming-of-age ceremony of the elves, and all elven boys who have reached the age of twenty must attend a coming-of-age ceremony to mark their adulthood. Of course, if that's all there is to it, I'm afraid young people will find it boring, so what makes them want to try? It was a youth contest held at the same time as every coming-of-age ceremony! All elves who are not over the age of 30 can participate!

And, in a way, it's a conference that belongs to all young people. Through this conference, it is possible to let people know who is the first person among the younger generation of the elven race today!

Using a levitation technique, Sarandil flew into the square, then smiled and said to the young people below, "The coming-of-age ceremony begins!" ”