Chapter 46: The Magic Bow—Fetos's Sigh
"Impossible! Except for the first one, I will not grant you the remaining two requests! ”
As soon as Svein's request was finished, Queen Irelia did not hesitate in the slightest, and only agreed to his first request, as for the remaining two requests, it could be seen from her iron face that these two requests were very excessive, and she would not agree to them no matter what
Ignoring the anger in Queen Irelia's eyes, Svein shrugged his shoulders and said very helplessly: "Well, it seems that Her Majesty is very dissatisfied with the two requests I made, so I will subtract the second one, and I only need the sigh of Fetos." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Wishful thinking!" The sound seemed to come out between her teeth, as if this was the last thing Queen Irelia wanted to hear.
A trace of impatience appeared on Svein's face, and he said coldly, "I said what do you want this woman!" I want your people, you don't do it, you don't do it if you want a broken bow, you better not force me! Either you listen to me, or you give me the sigh of Fetos! ”
Queen Irelia sneered and said no more, but her face became more and more pale, and her body trembled with anger, which made Ye Chen on the side very unintelligible, although the epic weapon is very precious, but compared to the future of the elf clan and the lives of the three princes, this is not worth mentioning at all!
In fact, Ye Chen didn't know that Fetos's sigh represented the supreme power of the elf race, just like the jade seal of the Son of Heaven in ancient China on the Blue Star, the person who controlled it controlled the entire elf race, which was even more useful than making Queen Irelia a puppet!
At the beginning, the elves and other races were still a group of uncivilized savages, struggling to survive on the continent of Cairns, it was the god Fetos who came to this land, gave all the racial knowledge, and selected saints to serve around them, each saint had a holy relic given by the god of Fetos, and this sigh of Fetos was held by the elven saintess, but it was not called this name at that time.
At that time, the saints of each race were the rulers of the race, and the holy relics they held were the laurels of power, but it was a pity that the various races fought for many years, which made the god Fetos sad, and finally left the continent of Cairns with all the saints, and the place where he left was now Tarumir, and the sigh of Fetos was renamed to the current name.
Although the god Fetos and the saints left, all the holy relics remained in their respective races, and the rule that those who control the holy relics are the dominators of the race has also been handed down, but most of the holy relics have disappeared now, this rule can be said to exist in name only, but in the elven race that still retains the holy relics, this rule still applies!
Therefore, when Svein said that he wanted Fetos's sigh, Queen Irelia knew that he wanted to use this rule to control the entire elven race, so she would not agree to anything, as for the second request, it was just an insurance, as long as Queen Irelia was really willing to listen to Svein, Fetos's sigh did not fall into his hands.
After staring at Queen Irelia for a long time, Svein seemed to have thought of something, and smiled slightly, "Am I being too abrupt?" Her Majesty should be given some time to think. Otherwise, I'll let your majesty think about it slowly, anyway, there is a lot of time. But I can't guarantee that I have the patience to let His Majesty think about it for a long time! ”
As soon as Svein's words fell, Queen Irelia said in a cold voice: "Don't think about it, I won't promise you, I know what you want to do, do you think I might agree?" ”
"Hehe, Your Majesty is really smart, you have to know this!" Svein smiled and clapped his hands, his eyes were full of appreciation, and the next moment his expression became extremely hideous, and he put the magic flute back to his mouth, "Since you don't want to give me anything, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" ”
The melodious flute sounded again, and the three princes standing beside Svein became marionettes again, Prince Morgan and Flordo slowly drew their long swords at their waists, and Prince Philip raised the staff in his hand, and a sharp wind blade was condensed at the top of the staff, and the three of them each pointed their weapons at each other's vital points.
Seeing this scene, Queen Irelia's ever-green face finally changed a little, driven by maternal instinct, she took a step forward, wanting to stop the three princes from hurting each other, but she quickly retracted this step, a flash of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she turned around and did not want to face the scene of brother cannibalism again.
A few minutes passed, and Queen Irelia still couldn't hear the sound of blood splattering and falling to the ground, this silent silence ate her spirit little by little, and put her under heavy pressure, which is exactly what Svein wanted to see, sometimes the best way to threaten a person is this silent threat, which makes people constantly fantasize, and finally be crushed by their own fantasies little by little.
Queen Irelia quickly put up with the silence, turned to her red eyes and roared, "Enough! I promise you! Promise you! I give you the sigh of Fetos! ”
Svein's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he slowly lowered the magic flute, and watched with a smile on his face as Queen Irelia took out a strangely shaped key and turned around and walked into the Elven Palace.
At this time, Louise, who had been silent, rushed to Queen Irelia and stretched out her hands to stop her, "Your Majesty, you can't give him the magic bow!" He wants to use that rule to control the entire elven race! ”
Queen Irelia gave Louise a cold look, she didn't even chant, and the winding technique instantly restrained her whole person, and Louise, who couldn't move, could only use her mouth cannon to make Queen Irelia change her mind, but she ignored it and slowly disappeared into the depths of the palace.
After more than ten minutes, Queen Irelia returned to the palace gate, but she already had a strange shape, but very simple short bow, this short bow looked completely made of a piece of wood, there was no bowstring, only a bare bow, and there was no arrow to match, and it did not look like an epic weapon at all.
Ye Chen and his party were very skeptical about whether this short bow was what Svein wanted, but seeing his excited face, they could only admit that this short bow was what he wanted Fetos sighed, which made Ye Chen can't help but complain in his heart, he has never seen such an epic level that is not like an epic level.
Queen Irelia handed Fetos's sigh to Svein with a cold face, and just as he took the short bow and was about to use it, he happened to notice a flash of joy in Queen Irelia's eyes, and immediately stopped his movements and smiled: "Look at my memory, I actually forgot the main thing, and I was almost overshadowed by Her Majesty." ”
Queen Irelia sneered and didn't defend herself, and Svein didn't bother to think about it, she took out a flask from her body, poured out the black viscous liquid contained in the flask, and spread it evenly on the body of the shortbow.
At the moment when all the dead man's grievances were wiped out, the short bow suddenly emitted a burst of dazzling black light, piercing the eyes of everyone present, and when they opened it again, the short bow changed its appearance, and there were many mysterious black patterns on the bow, exuding a palpitating and dangerous aura.
Seeing such a sigh of Fetos, Svein let out a hearty laugh and drew a bow with both hands, and amazingly, Fetos's sigh was still drawn into a full moon despite not having a bowstring, and a transparent arrow was missing from the center of the full moon.
Sou!
The arrow flew out, and the wall was pierced through like tofu, and through the hole in the wall, it could be seen that the arrow missed through countless objects in front of it, whether it was people or things, and finally disappeared from everyone's sight.
Svein lifted Fetos and let out a more hearty laugh than before, "Hahahaha! It is worthy of being a sacred relic of the elf race, and its power is extraordinary! Besides, the elves are mine! ”
"Are you sure?"
Cold words rang out behind Svein, and a long sword pierced his chest...... (To be continued.) )