Seeing Alain Elle's eyebrows dancing again, and unintentionally mentioning Rudolph, Cheng Qianxun didn't feel very good. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Finally, she said, "Alainelle." ”

"Huh?" Alainelle's slightly high cheekbones were red, and her eyes were still shining, and she felt that she was on the verge of danger.

There were things that had to be reminded, and she said as softly as she could, "Our race is not the same as the elves, but there is also a hierarchy. But the criterion for grading is ability, and if the ability is strong, then it is the master; If you are weak, you have no qualifications to live. Don't think that we are heaven there, there is darkness where there is light, and there are good things in dark places, compared to paradise. ”

If you can see how they climb up layer by layer, you will never think that you can get a better life by following them.

This journey is really too long and too arduous, but why do they do this, the longer they spend in the heavenly realm, the more they feel that the heavenly realm may be in the same way as the underworld, in some kind of purpose, rather than just for pleasure or personal grudges.

The last layer of the underworld explains the reason very well, so what is the last layer of the heavenly realm, the answer will definitely be revealed. Compared with surviving and immortalizing the soul, the curiosity for the answer has surpassed the former.

The last time I saw Hades, what was the mission of Hades, and what was the responsibility to his teammates or something else...

"Cheng, Cheng~" Alain called her a few times before pulling her back from her thoughts.

"Well, oh, where did we go?" She asked rhetorically.

There was a knock at the door, and Alain stood up to open it. It was the other elves, and after muttering, when Alain returned, she was holding something in her hand that made her laugh.

"You're going to be a normal female elf?" She looked at the sewing basket in Aladel's hand.

Alain said helplessly: "This is what a female elf should do, she is very capable, she can lift a sword in her hand, and she can also hold an embroidery needle." He lowered his head and began to flip in the basket.

She frowned slightly: "Did Rudolph say that?" ”

"It's not!" Alain began to thread the needle.

It wasn't Rudolph's words, and as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Alaundelle say, "It was Sneijder who said it." ”

Well? She raised an eyebrow, waited until Sneijder returned, and asked privately.

Snead thought about it for a moment, "It seems like there is such a thing, and she asked me why you are so liked by men. I said that you can do anything, you are very capable, you can hold a sword in your hand, and you can also hold an embroidery needle. Really started to learn female celebrity? ”

After thinking about it carefully, she covered her forehead and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Sneijder, on the other hand, felt strange.

"You didn't see what happened before." She covered her forehead with her hands and sighed again and again: "Seenhill had plans to leave me behind, and even moved it to his son, but he was still reluctant. And the relationship between Alain and the prince is similar to that plot, seeing that I can make the king move, if I can do it, maybe... ”

"Maybe I'll be able to accept her." Snead shook his head again and again, and felt impossible: "Even if she becomes an embroiderer, her ability is still not as strong as yours." The earth-shattering king is not interested in your virtue, but in your ability, and if she can block the army of tens of thousands of orcs alone, then it is possible. ”

In the end, Sneijder can speak, that is, she is virtuous, and she is happy to cover her mouth and snicker.

Outside the window, the sound of flute and the like sounded again, euphemistic and long... She got up slowly, went to the window and peeked down, God, it was Omrod again. This guy, a few days later, why is he here again? What crazy are you smoking?

Snead walked over: "Who's still playing the flute in the middle of the night?" ”

"Don't~" She reached out to pull, but Sneijder was already scolding at the top of his voice.

"Who, who, the third watch in the middle of the night, do you have a sense of public morality to let people sleep? If it's noisy, I'll splash it with water! ”

Fortunately, Snead didn't know that this was the elven courtship, so he was crooked and happy. Is it interesting to court someone who has a lover?

Unexpectedly, Omrod did not retreat, but also shouted: "Cheng, if there is no response from you, I will lose my voice in my life, and even lose my color, I beg you to pity me, an infatuated man who fell in love." ”

She waited for Snead to be annoyed.

Sneijder was silent for a moment before rushing out, his face extremely ugly.

Won't it be a duel to go? She hurried to follow, shouting all the way, "Sneijder, come back." ”

"Don't worry, I know what to do." Sneijder's steps were faster than her, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone.

Men say that if they know how to do it, they can do stupid things. Because the most effective way for men to deal with things is often very direct and violent, like animals when they are grabbing territory and fighting for mates, such as antelopes, lions, and even rats.

Her body has not healed yet, and she can only hold her waist with one hand and the wall with the other, and move downstairs step by step.

As I walked downstairs in a frenzy and panting, I heard Sneijder's voice... "It doesn't matter, you go on, Hehe, this light is almost there, it looks like your skin is whiter and your face is more handsome."

Snead stood right beside Omrod, using mana to gather a small cloud of light in the palm of his hand, and Omrod of course looked at him with a complicated gaze.

It's not messy enough, and he smiled at this rival: "Go on, isn't it strange why I'm not angry." Of course I'm not angry, having a handsome elf like you pursue my fiancée, proving that she is very attractive, such things are frequent, if I rush one by one, I won't be tired to death? So even though it's okay to express your love, I'm used to it. ”

This Sneijder, who was joking again, looked back and saw a group of elves standing at each entrance, watching the excitement. Helping his rival in love to soak his fiancée together is probably only Sneijder's idea.

She couldn't go on like this anymore, she rolled her eyes to the sky, and muttered in a voice that no one else could hear: "Don't tease me with this kind of goods that I won't be tempted at all, a little bit of level." When he had finished his sarcasm, he walked over.

If there is still a bit of high morality in the heavenly realm, then don't let this lost Omrod continue, it is said that if an elf loses love, it will indeed be painful to death. The cause of the elves' death is not death, the first is the battle; The second is affection, if the lover dies or does not get a response from the lover, then it will feel that there is no love in life, and it will be called by the "gods" to reincarnate as soon as possible; The third is to live enough, and when you live to the point where you have no motivation to live anymore, you will automatically die. What a strong, fragile race.

What should I say, persuade this amorous seed to give up. Walking up to the front, facing Omrod, whose eyes were full of anticipation and apprehension, she thought about what to say: "It is difficult for my abilities to return to their previous state, even with the help of the fruit of nature... ”

"It doesn't matter, I can protect you." Omrod's words were unusually firm, and people couldn't help but feel warm in their hearts.

She smiled, but still shook her head: "But no, I can't marry you, I can't accept you, you also understand, we are foreigners." ”

"You can become an elf, the king has permission to do so." No wonder Omlord has too much confidence.

She rolled her eyes, "I don't know what to say to you." ”

"I'll tell you." Rudolph walked over at this time, with cold eyes and sharp eyes: "I think the question, will the elf marry a human?" ”

Marrying a human is equivalent to giving up the elven status, and if you are with a human for a long time, you will be born, old, sick and die like a human being. Now many of the mixed races outside are left under special circumstances, belonging to the type of mistakes, and the elves who really marry or marry humans are rare, and there may be only two or three evidence. Omrod hesitated: "No, but Cheng is not human. ”

She would love to say that it was human, but not just human, and the more she said about it, the more complicated it became, so it was better to remain silent and leave this thorny question to Rudolph and see how he dealt with it.

"Of course we're not human." Rudolph said contemptuously: "Of course, it's not a so-called half-blood, we don't have a drop of elven blood on us. ”

She also said this sentence, but no one believed it and didn't dare to say more. Omrlod looked Rudolph up and down: "What is it if it's not a half-blood?" ”

"There are not only elves, humans, and orcs in this world, but there are other races in ancient times." Rudolph raised his head slightly, and made a proud wrist.

Omrod's eyes widened: "Demons! ”

"You're big!" Rudolph rolled his eyes, and an expression that could not be carved by elm: "It's the Protoss." ”

"Protoss?" At this time, Omrod was completely stunned, not only him, but also the other elves, and they didn't even bite their ears and whisper.

Omurod's mouth was open for a long time before he stammered, "But, I've never heard of it." ”

"No, you've heard of it, all the elves have heard of it." Rudolph said with certainty: "Where did your energy come from?" ”

Omrod muttered back, "On the corpse of the gods ... Seeing Rudolph's side face slightly raised an eyebrow, he gasped.

If the elves were born from the corpses of the gods, then the gods also existed.

Rudolph then sneered: "The ability of the Protoss is far superior to that of the Elven Race, just like you can't marry a human as a wife, how can the Protoss give up the fiancé of your own clan and marry an Elven Race with a different status?" Originally, I didn't want to say it, for fear that you would have low self-esteem, but now I can't help but say it, give up your plan, it's impossible. ”

With all that Rudolph had to say, Sneijder took her arm and headed to the room. No refutation is acquiescence, there is nothing bad about being a Protoss, at least get rid of this entanglement.

She obeyed, and actually came up with this idea, Protoss... Well, it's better than saying you're a demon. As the elven race born from the soul of the gods, the descendants of the gods will naturally be courteous for several weeks, and for the demons who represent the darkness, they must be killed when they come out, and sealed if they can't be killed. What I just said, the heavenly realm must know, so let Rudolph have a flash of inspiration and play this reason, strong!

All the elves were silent, and watched with attentive eyes as Snead helped her back to her room, while Rudolph followed.

Don't ask why the Protoss has such a Rudolph, not all the gods are as tall, slender, beautiful and handsome as the Elves. Gods are all different, and some human gods don't know what they grow up to be. Appearance does not affect its birth, the Protoss is the Protoss, and the Elves are the Elves.

"Cheng~" Elleras chased after him and followed alongside: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that your identity was so noble, I would go back and persuade Omrod, and so would my father." ”

She looked at Alandelle, who was following her, smiled at her, and said, "I should tell your father that I know what I should do." ”

This was said by Seanhill for the first time they met, and now he has returned it. Alain should still remember, so she pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing.

When Elleras saw Aladel's expression, she understood seven or eight points in her heart: "Then I won't disturb your rest." After a glance at Alain and a goodbye, the two left.

Back in the room, she was a little worried: "If that's the case, will you send elves to assist us?" ”

Rudolph was sure and said calmly, "It's a very glorious thing to help the Protoss. ”

She was stunned for a moment, and her reaction was also fast, of course she would still assist, the gods appeared, and myths were not just myths, but legends, which were real. Don't worry about the elves asking questions, just one sentence, the affairs of the gods can't be spread out. Which god wants to be the topic of discussion after dinner, beware of the gods being angry.

Rudolph walked out of the room, and Snead let out a long breath, "I think he's being chased by the elves." ”

"Really?" She smiled and lay down on the bed, the wound would not break at the moment, and she would soon be able to climb the tree: "Rudolph is becoming more and more popular. ”

"You're not bad either." Snead also lay down next to him, and then kissed her on the cheek, "My fairy wife." ”

She immediately laughed and kissed back: "My fairy husband." ”

Omrod was really relieved, after the persuasion of everyone, the prince and the king's conversation, he turned his rolling love into respect, after all, falling in love with a god is not a shameful thing, but also proves that he has a good vision.

"I can't stand it, I can't stand it~" Regel has complained since then, and he will be noticed for anything he does.

"It's not that you were also noticed when you first came." Snead soothed: "A lot of female elves are flattering at you, and you almost don't embroider handkerchiefs, make clothes and shoes, or anything." The main reason is that you have been here for too short a time, and they haven't had time to do it yet, so they may have already started to wait for the next cotton harvest to reserve the fabric materials you need. ”

"It's not." Legel explained that he had indeed been in the spotlight before, but now that he had been upgraded, no matter what he did, a group of female elves would scream excitedly and shout handsome.

The arrow went out and hit the bull's-eye. The female elf discussed in the back: "Look, it's the Protoss, it's really accurate." ”

The sparring partner Elleras raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned. (To be continued.) )