Squeak~

The door was pushed open from the outside, and an elf girl walked in slowly with a tray.

The Great Elder, who was quietly breathing, opened his eyes and looked at the little maid who was dedicated to taking care of him, his brows furrowed.

"What is this?"

The elven girl took out the delicate porcelain bowl on the tray and said to him, "Great Elder, this is the stew that Old Peter made especially for you. He heard that you were a little injured in the battle just now, and you were still stabbed by the tail of the manticore, so he specially stewed this pot of soup, saying that it can clean up toxins, heal wounds, and speed up healing. ”

"Old Peter?" The Great Elder muttered the name in his mouth, and the light in his eyes flickered.

He knew that Old Peter was the elven cook, and that he was one of the best cooks among all.

Seeing that the elf girl was about to bring the bowl, the Great Elder opened his mouth to stop it, "Put it there first, I'll drink it later." ”

"Yes."

When the girl heard this, she turned around and put the bowl back on the tray.

After a brief tidying up in the house, the elf girl opened the door and went out.

The Great Elder continued to frown, looking at the bowl, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a moment, he closed his eyes again.

Now the elven clan is in turmoil, the people of the Bright Sect are suspicious, and the two most important partners, the elf king and the second elder, have fallen ill again, and they are the only saint-level powerhouses in the elf clan who can handle them.

The manticore's toxin that was about to advance was quite troublesome, and although it couldn't kill him, he had to get rid of it as soon as possible.

In the following battle, if you can't even fight yourself, the consequences will be really unimaginable.

The Great Elder was calm, and was about to start to depoison and heal his wounds.

The so-called poison is just for ordinary people, and an extremely strong person like the Great Elder will have to spend a little more at most.

Just then, there was another knock at the door.

The Great Elder's two snow-white eyebrows furrowed, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in his heart.

"Who?"

The voice of the Third Elder sounded outside the door: "Great Elder, it's me. ”

"Oh, it's the Third Elder, come in, the door is unlocked."

The Third Elder pushed the door in, and the Grand Elder lowered his crossed legs and walked to the table and sat down.

The Third Elder also walked over and sat down opposite the Great Elder unceremoniously.

Coincidentally, he also carried a tray in his hand.

Looking at the porcelain bowl on the table, the three elders couldn't help but laugh.

"Who is moving so fast, actually rushing in front of me to pat the big elder's ass."

The Great Elder's expression did not move: "It's Old Peter." ”

"Oh?" The third elder smiled slightly, disapproving, "It turned out to be Old Peter." ”

For Old Peter, the three elders are no strangers.

"During this time, Old Peter and the Eighth Elder were very close." The Great Elder glanced at him and suddenly said something.

"Uh......" The Third Elder was stunned, but quickly understood the meaning of his words.

"Great Elder, are you too careful?"

The Great Elder snorted and said, "It's not that I'm too careful, at this time, I can't help but be too careful. ”

The Third Elder's face was bitter, but he still hesitated and said, "Although the Eighth Elder is very close to the people of the Bright Sect, this is only a disagreement with us on the direction of the development of the Elf Clan. To say that he will murder the Great Elder and deal with our elven clan with his own hands, this, this...... Probably not. ”

"What's impossible!" The Great Elder slapped the table, and the more he talked, the more angry he became, "Look at the Elf King and the Second Elder, they actually said that they were sick and fell ill, and they are still unconscious. These are two saint-level powerhouses, isn't it just a cat or a dog, who would be sick at the same time, or such a serious illness? Third Elder, tell me how long it's been since you've been sick. A year? Decade? Or thirty years? ”

The three elders were speechless.

He is the pinnacle of the Golden Fighter, strong and strong, and his vitality is extremely vigorous, where can he be found by idle diseases.

Don't say that the gold fighter, even if it is a second-level silver fighter, it is easy to get sick if you are idle.

The Elf King and the Second Elder, two saint-level powerhouses, were sick at the same time, and there had been a lot of discussion and suspicion in the Elf King's Court.

After a while, the third elder came back to his senses and said, "The illness of the Elf King and the Second Elder is indeed suspicious, but it may not be the Eighth Elder's doing. If you want me to say, the most suspicious are those people in the Holy See of Light. ”

The Great Elder shook his head and denied his claim, "Impossible. These people in the Bright Sect are uneasy and kind, whether it is you, me, or the Elf King and the Second Elder, who is not careful in their hearts. This is the Elven Court again, and it is our territory. The people of the Holy See of Light want to do it without knowing it? No way! ”

The Great Elder's words made sense, and the Third Elder was powerless to refute them. However, when it was said that the Eighth Elder betrayed the elven clan and poisoned his own people, he couldn't accept it in his heart.

Seeing what the Third Elder was going to say, the Great Elder raised his hand and interrupted him.

"Okay, let's not talk about him. Now my elf clan is worried about internal troubles, and there are a lot of things to deal with, and I can't control him anyway, so I'll put it aside for the time being, as long as I pay attention to it. ”

As he spoke, he poured out the stew that the maid had brought him.

"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, now at this fateful time, I can't afford to take this risk, it's better to fall down."

The three elders watched his movements and changed the subject.

"The Elf King and the Second Elder, have their conditions improved?"

The Great Elder shook his head with a worried expression: "Still unconscious." During this time, the abyssal creatures were attacking very tightly, and I didn't dare to spend too much energy and magic to probe and heal them. Now even I myself have been injured and poisoned. Alas, what a bad luck. ”

The Third Elder hurriedly persuaded: "Great Elder, don't be discouraged, the current Elf Clan, it is up to you to support the overall situation." A manticore's toxin shouldn't bother you, right? ”

He had come in and talked to the Great Elder for so long before he asked about his injuries for the first time. It was really because in the eyes of the Great Elder himself or others, it was impossible for a little bit of poison from the manticore to pose any danger to a saint-level powerhouse.

Sure enough, the Great Elder waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "It's okay." However, the manticore happened to be in the promotion stage, and it took a little more effort to deal with it. ”

Only then did the Third Elder relax and said, "Then the Great Elder will drink the soup I brought first, and then I will help you heal your injuries." Although my strength is not yet at the saint level, I can help a little bit. If you can save a little bit of strength for the Great Elder, my elven clan will be able to increase the chances of victory. ”

"It's fine." The Grand Elder nodded in agreement.

"You've also been stuck in the Golden Peak Realm for a long time, have you been showing signs of a breakthrough recently?"

Speaking of this, the three elders looked ashamed.

"Nope. Although I feel that a breakthrough is just around the corner, no matter what, I just can't grasp that glimmer of opportunity. If I can also advance to the Holy Rank, I can raise the Great Elder to share a little bit of the pressure. ”

The pinnacle of the Golden Fighter is also a powerful man on the Oss Continent, dominating one side. It is only a thin line away from the realm of the saint level.

But it is this line, but it is like a moat, which makes many heroes sigh.

And the gap between the Golden Peak and the Holy Level is the same.

The Great Elder sighed and said comfortingly, "Your efforts can be seen by everyone. However, the way to cultivation still depends on talent after all. ”

The three elders were speechless.

This old man has a straightforward temperament and speaks straightforwardly. Although it is comforting, this is really making people roll their eyes.