CHAPTER XXIX
To the south of the Seharel Desert is the vast Galen savannah. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The climate of the Galen steppe is always dry and wet, so it is impossible to grow large numbers of trees.
Further south, however, the climate becomes warm and rainy all year round.
As a result, a beautiful and rich boundless forest sea has been formed.
This is the Endless Forest.
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The Endless Forest is more than just beautiful.
Here you can't see the blue sky when you look up, and your eyes are full of moss, which is impermeable, the light is dim, and there are fierce beasts infesting you, and there are many dangers.
But this seems to be a blessed land tailored for the White Elf Clan.
The white elves with keen senses can easily navigate through this dense and difficult forest for humans.
White elves are good at getting along with other creatures and are adept at harnessing their powers, including all kinds of beasts.
Moreover, the natural magic that the White Elves excel at is most powerful here.
In the blessed land of the Endless Forest, the White Elves have been recuperating for more than a hundred years.
Now, there are many strange areas in the forest, where the trees are unusually tall, with roots circumference of five or six hundred meters and a height of four or five hundred meters.
These majestic giant trees are one of the masterpieces of the White Elves' natural magic, and are also a symbol of the settlement of the White Elves' elves.
The White Elves will build houses around giant trees or simply live in tree hollows, using the most natural materials to live the most natural life.
Although the white elves pursue harmony with nature, this does not mean that their lives are simple.
On the contrary, the sweetest and most delicious fruits and vegetables cultivated by natural magic are their most basic food, and any piece of utensils that can be called works of art is only the most basic daily necessities for them.
Even their weaponry is like this, not only is it beautiful, but its practicality is even comparable to that of the dwarves.
This is of course due to the splendid and long-standing culture of the White Elves, whose beautiful poetry and music have transformed every elven settlement in the Endless Forest into a temple of knowledge and art.
Among all the elven settlements, the place where the giant tree is the largest, the population is the largest, the master craftsman is the best, and the master artist and magic master are the most concentrated.
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When humanity finally wiped out the army of the White Elf Empire, which had long been consumed in the long war with the Night Elves, the suffering of the White Elves began to move south.
Climbing high above the Atlas Mountains and through the desolate expanse of the Desert of Seharel, the battered and exhausted White Elves found that the meadow opposite was still a camp of haunted and entangled orcs.
At this moment when the elves of the whole clan were feeling desperate, the great king of the white elf clan was in danger. Hawkeye announces that he has received a metaphor from the goddess of nature, Schill: "Through the steppe ahead, you will reach your new home." ”
So the reinvigorated White Elves eventually crossed the Galen savannah.
Perhaps by coincidence, or perhaps by the fact that there is really a myth of the goddess Syl, as proclaimed by His Majesty the Emperor of the Elves, the White Elves discovered this forest that seemed to be able to spread all the way to the sky, the Endless Forest.
So they began to build the first city after moving south and named it after the goddess, which is the current capital of the White Elves - Syl.
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Night.
The elven capital under the moonlight is in the festive mood.
The soft glow of the fluorescent trees that dot the city makes the huge city feel like a dream.
The white elves gathered in the many squares under the canopy of giant trees to talk, laugh and dance, and the sound of music and singing drifted into the distance along with the aroma of fruits and vegetables.
This day happens to be the last day of the White Elf Clan's traditional festival.
The so-called carnival is a ten-day carnival at the beginning of each year in the elven calendar.
On this day, even the emperor of the White Elf Empire had to take ten days out to get in close contact with his people, and understand the needs of the people while having fun with them.
The one who accompanied the emperor on his trip today was the palace guard Chang Feng as usual. Ye Ying and his palace guards.
Feng is a handsome and slender white elf man wearing elven-style delicate magical armor.
He today sincerely for his Majesty Sen. Hawkeye was pleased.
For their emperor did not seem to have any intention of fulfilling his duty of reserving the people on the last day of the festival, but stared at a very beautiful white elf maiden, silent and unmoved for a long time.
And the girl stared at him.
"Maybe it's another good story."
Feng thought so.
It's not that the elves really like emperors who don't do their jobs and love beauties, but that their majesty's situation is too special.
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His Majesty the Emperor was on the eve of the Great Migration of the Elves a hundred years ago.
It was he who led the people who were forced to migrate due to the defeat to the Endless Forest and established this beautiful city of white elves.
Therefore, he can deserve the word "great".
However, the life of this great emperor had great shortcomings.
First of all, his wife became ill after the Great Migration, and died of childbirth after 50 years.
It's unfortunate, but it's also fortunate.
Because Her Majesty the Queen left him a princess.
Since then, his spare time has been devoted to his daughter.
Later, all the White Elves spoke of their Majesty's deep and solemn love for their daughter.
However, the hero seems destined to be lonely.
Even this princess disappeared mysteriously thirty years ago.
Since then, he has been alone, but he has never married again.
You must know that as the emperor, he is only more than a thousand years old, and for a long-lived race like the White Elves, this age has just entered the prime of life.
In addition to lamenting His Majesty's infatuation, the elves are also worried about their Majesty.
They also hope that their beloved Emperor Majesty will be able to live a happy life.
Of course, the people around him are even more so.
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Feng noticed that the girl was extremely beautiful, and her appearance was rare among the white elves who were famous for their beauty.
Not only that, but her quiet and sad temperament also deeply impressed him.
"People with a melancholy temperament are often compassionate, and if you are a queen, you will definitely love your people."
The chief of the guard liked this girl more and more about how he looked at how it was possible to be the new queen.
Therefore, when His Majesty the Emperor and the maiden finally entered a wooden house for pedestrians to rest after a conversation, Feng, who loved his Emperor with all his heart and was glad that he had finally found a lover again, hurriedly ordered the guards to retreat.
"I hope your majesty is doing well......"
The elder of the guard looked at the bright moon in the sky and prayed.
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