Chapter 1005: What Task

In fact, Sean Hill didn't even look at Alaundelle, to be honest, it was very, very difficult to find one with this beautiful king. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info If it's his baby son looking for a wife, it's not even more difficult. Not to mention low-level female elves, even princesses are nothing, only fairies can match his son.

Poor Eleras, go ahead and follow his father. Sometimes I think about it, it doesn't seem to be a good thing to insist on one thing too much, but if you really encounter it, it's better to take it easy. But this is easier said than done.

When lunch time was approaching, Cheng Qianxun went out to find something to eat again, this time he caught a bird by the lake, and he could finally eat meat. He had a small appetite and couldn't eat so much, and he couldn't take the rest back, so he took it to the house where Alain lived, and put it in a bowl and put it upside down in a basin.

Back in bed, Alaundelle watched as she flew out and in like a bird, silently continuing to rub and make all kinds of weapons.

Poor Alain, although she is back, has been in this room all day, and she will have a psychological shadow if she goes down again.

After thinking about it, she got up lazily: "Let's go out for a walk, bring arrows, and go to the stable." ā€

Riding on her horse, Alain seemed to be back in shape, and she rode her horse excitedly, eager to run through the woods and grasslands. And she was miserable, she was not very good at riding horses, her butt hurt along the way, and she secretly scolded herself for being a good person, and her thighs must be sore tonight.

In the woods, Alain lay on a haystack while she leaned against the trunk of a tree, and the horses leisurely nibbled on the tender grass.

"Cheng~" Alain Darder asked: "What is the Divine Domain like, and will there be a status level there?" ā€

It is said that all beings in heaven are equal, and if they are equal, how can there be a hierarchy of angels? She said leisurely, "Of course, anywhere, as long as there are strong and weak creatures, smart and dull, there will be ranks, unless all creatures are exactly the same. The orcs are like this, the humans are like this, and the elves are the same, the only difference is how much welfare the top can put to the bottom. If you do well, you will have equal opportunities and similar treatment. On the contrary, it is polarized, and the nobility is clothed and fed; The bottom pig's head is not as good. ā€

After thinking for a while, Alain couldn't help but admire: "Cheng, it sounds like you know a lot, haven't you been to many places?" ā€

Not only have I been to many places, but I have also been to many different eras. From five or six thousand years of Sumerian civilization to the future; In the Middle Ages, he was almost burned to death, and he was hunted down by alien creatures, what kind of testers should be selected for this ladder? If the ladder of the underworld is for fun, pick out the person who can help the king of the underworld to succeed in his bet; Then the Heavenly Realm is really seriously selecting qualified testers to complete a bigger gamble, which is a gamble that takes the lives of all living beings in the Three Realms as a bet.

"Cheng, Cheng!" Alain woke her up.

She was distracted and smiled: "No matter where you are, just be at ease." It's good to be able to develop and climb up, but if you don't have this ability, you just need to be safe, as long as you live. ā€

To live and to live has become the greatest luxury in this life. Crawling in the pile of dead people again and again, I saw the feelings again and again but couldn't accept them, everything is a floating cloud, as long as you live, you can live.

"But if you live in pain, why do you want to live?" Alainelle's words are not a young man's anger, and the current situation should be very painful. The king's disapproval, the exclusion and ridicule of the same kind, will feel like walking on thin ice every day, and someone talking behind his back may also feel that he is talking about it.

She smiled: "That's because you haven't known the beauty of life, and if you live, you can hear and see, have something to eat, and drink wine." When you die, you have nothing, and you may not be able to rest forever after you die. It's so good to be alive! Obviously, this doesn't make Alain understand, it doesn't matter, take your time to understand, it's better not to understand it in this life. To understand these simple and profound truths, it takes too much pain, too much.

Lying on the trunk of a tree, looking at the gray sky, which is obscured by the great tree of nature, it is always gray and dark. Covering the sky and the sun is really a good description of this tree. It's so comfortable, I really want to lie like this forever, I close my eyes when I'm sleepy, and when I open my eyes, I feel like I'm still alive...

Suddenly a voice sounded, but it was clearly not Alain Elle, or anyone else... As soon as the voice sounded, she knew who it was... Here comes the task... "The tree will wither...

And then, and then ... She sat up sharply and waited, but there was no further news for a long time.

What does it mean that "the tree will wither"? God, can't you explain it and don't let her guess? What kind of task is this?

The tree will wither, the tree will wither, will the tree in the dense forest wither when it encounters pests and diseases, or... She slowly raised her head, and her pupils suddenly narrowed... All the way up, and then up, the branches of the trees, all the way up fifty kilometers, until you really reached the top of the tree... There is a huge tree growing on the entire planet, brought here by the elves when they arrived here 100,000 years ago. It keeps growing, and the tree is so large that it covers almost half of the planet...

The horse passed through the elven gate like the wind, and the horse's hooves struck on the dry bridge. And behind is Alain chasing and shouting: "Cheng, wait for me, wait for me." ā€

When they arrived in the courtyard, Cheng Qianxun sat down on the horse and asked the guards, "Where is Your Majesty?" ā€

One of the guards replied, "On the terrace at the back, feast on the lords." Do you need to let us know? ā€

didn't bother to say anything, she just jumped up, regardless of whether the action at this time made the guards look straight in the eye. Fly straight up, and the terrace for the banquet is in mid-air.

The banquet of the elves is actually no tricks, and the food is always vegetarian, either cold or directly pulled down the leaves and chewed, at most copied in the water. There wasn't much to eat, just music and singing, chatting and games.

It just so happened that Seanhill and several lords were in a game of archery, and they threw out a special straw mat and shot it with an arrow, and if they hit, they won, and if they lose, they had to drink, comparing speed and eyesight.

When it was Seinhill's turn, he picked up his bow and arrows and waited.

"Are you alright?" One of the elves in charge of the referee shouted.

"Good!" As soon as Seanhill said this, the elf threw a two-slap-long straw mat in front of him.

"Oh~" The arrow came out with the sound, but unlike before, a flower suddenly appeared in front of it, and a figure jumped up from below.

Not only Seenhill, but the others were also shocked, and some even screamed. (To be continued.) )