Seenhill didn't seem to know that at this time, standing there with the freshness after taking a bath, his figure was already extremely tall, and his robe dragged on the ground, which stretched his slender figure to the extreme. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Puzzled, he looked at the cracked wall behind him, "Could this have been a room in the first place?" ”

The "thought" is also out of the way, and it is simply amazing that artificial intelligence has such a level, and Cheng Qianxun can only smile bitterly.

Putting down the hand covering his forehead, he stood up: "You rest early, I'll go out for a walk." ”

"Where are you going so late?" Seeing that she was about to leave, Seinhill quickened two steps and put his hand on her shoulder: "There's another bed over there." ”

The room was turned into one room with two beds. Think about it, for more than two months, she and Seinhill have slept in the open air, sleeping on the spot next to the campfire, and sleeping much closer than the distance between the two beds.

But she still decided to go out, there are so many rooms here, if the "thought" is not arranged separately, she sleeps in the corridor: "I just feel a little annoyed and want to go out for a walk." ”

"Then I'll accompany you."

"No need." She didn't want to have anything to do with the elves, after all, she was just a passerby.

Unexpectedly, Seinhill stepped in and hugged her tightly in his arms from behind. The long golden hair, which was still wet, hung down like a thin curtain, blocking the way ahead.

"Cheng~" Seanhill's voice was so gentle and weak: "I'm so tired... Help me. 'Thoughts' say that maybe you are the only one on this planet who can help me, help me ... Please... ”

The word "begging" turned her originally messy heart upside down, and ordinary people have long since softened. The great beauty must have experienced a lot of things in her life, she may not have said anything to ask others, he is so proud, and he can indeed be proud, this time there is really no way.

"But I can't, I can't..." No matter how warm and warm the jade was, she was also ruthless, struggled for a while, and did not break free.

The strength of the elves is much greater than that of humans, and if you see the elves running in the forest and jumping on a branch of nearly three meters, you will understand why they are called elves.

"No, you can, you can." Seanhill refused to let go, like a man in the water, clinging to a piece of driftwood: "Why, you can help us." ”

Why? Because the lives of the beings of the Three Realms are in her hands, what she does will lead to a difference in the final result. If she passes, the Three Realms will be safe, otherwise, the Hades will take her place and be tested, and if she can't pass, there will be no need for the Three Realms to continue to exist.

Compared with the lives of hundreds of millions of living beings, she can only insist, not the slightest soft-hearted... Luck,Forming an enchantment around the body.,The scope of the enchantment gradually expands.。。。

As her mind grew, so did the space around her, and Seinhill's arm was pushed out, and she was able to break free.

Without looking back, without looking at Seanhill behind her, she strode to the door and ordered in a firm and non-disproving tone: "Open the door, I know you can hear me." ”

The door opened, and she walked out.

Walking in the corridor, the voice of "thought" sounded, still so calm as water, with a bit of rigidity: "Do you want me to rearrange the room?" ”

"Yes, but don't stuff any more elves, I need to rest, or I'll go." She continued on her way.

"Poof~" A door not far away opened, she stopped, and "thought" said, "Is this room okay?" ”

Looking inside, the room was much smaller than the previous one, unfurnished, only a metal countertop bed. She walked in.

Lying on the bed, as soon as she closed her eyes, she heard the "mind" start talking again: "Can you sleep?" Why don't we talk? ”

She said angrily, "I can sleep, good night." ”

"Don't you like His Majesty Seanhill? He's so beautiful. ”

Turned over and ignored it.

But the "thought" still does not give up: "He begged you, didn't he?" He should never ask for any living being, including me. You can see that he likes you not only because of your ability. ”

She said coldly, "Shut up." ”

"Do you really want to see him grow old, and his body is stiffened by old age, and his face is full of wrinkles, like the withered branches of an old tree, like those human beings?"

He turned over sharply and threatened irritably: "If you say one more word, I'll leave." ”

"Whoosh~" Suddenly, six metal sticks stretched out from the left and right sides of the metal bed, and two and two snapped into each other, forming three circles on her body, binding her firmly to the bed.

"Thoughts" are basically speaking at this speed, unhurried: "I have many ways to get your power, but Seanhill does not allow it, he is a very good elf, a wise king, but he still retains the good nature of the elven race, for which I am very happy and proud that the elven royal family has such a descendant." ”

She didn't panic in the slightest: "So you want to take action behind his back?" ”

"No~" The metal ring retracted again and let go of her: "He warned me that if I get your power without your consent, he will leave here with all the elves of the elven clan and never come back." ”

This is amazing, the "mind" was born to serve the elves, and it took 100,000 years to wait for the object of service. If there are no elves, I don't know how long I will have to wait. And it may no longer be the elves that are waiting for it, so where is it going?

She sneered, still lying on the bed and didn't leave: "Even if you really do it to me, what? I don't know who killed the deer, but if you can't subdue me at once, you know what will happen? I'm going to tear you all down, blow you up, and crush you into discus, even if it's not burned to ashes, and I'm confident I can do it. ”

"Thought" was silent for a while: "Why is your power so great, my understanding is that technology synthesis can only be like this, such as the energy core that supplies me with energy." ”

Can't living beings have such tremendous energy? If so, then she is indeed a synth, going from undead to what she is now.

"The universe is big, and there are so many things I don't know." She rolled over and lay on her side: "Don't bother me anymore, at least tonight." ”

"Okay, good night." Sure enough, the thought never spoke again, and she began to fall asleep in a daze.

Light sleep requires more time to recuperate, so she lies like this, and by the time she opens her eyes, her stomach is already hungry.

It was time to get something to eat, she sat up, then slowly got up and walked to the door. As soon as I got to the door, the door opened.

But the "thought" did not speak, and she raised an eyebrow: "Thank you." "Walked out.

"Cheng~" Alaindell, who was sitting at the door, stood up.

"Well, why are you here?" She was a little surprised: "How long have you been waiting?" ”

"It didn't take long." Alain followed: "Where are you going?" ”

"Go get something to eat." She continued walking. The enchantment is already open and no longer closed.

When he went out, he saw a basin in front of him, and there was a fire burning in the basin, and there was a pot and pan on the fire, and something was still boiling in it, and Omrod and the two elves were watching the fire there.

When Omrod saw her come out, he hurriedly beckoned, "Cheng, it's early." Come and see, will this work? ”

What is it? She walked over, looked into the pot, and was stunned... In the snow-white soup, there is a fish, which is quite fat.

Omrod said with some nervousness: "We elves can understand the sounds of animals, only fish... If you don't want to eat fish, I can go and figure it out. ”

The elves who don't eat meat go fishing, endure the fishy smell of fish, disembowel, remove scales and intestines, and know for what.

She rolled her eyes, helpless: "What did 'Thought' say to you?" ”

"Cheng, don't get me wrong, I'm not here for... Obviously, the elves were not good at talking, but Omrod still said: "Okay, please, help Your Majesty, help us." ”

"Thought" actually wanted to use the method of putting pressure on her to make her comply. Thinking of this, she became angry, turned around and left.

Omlord was anxious: "Cheng, don't go... Why don't you eat it, we won't eat this, don't waste it. ”

She continued to walk forward angrily: "Then pour, feed the other beasts, I have no appetite." ”

"Cheng~" Alain jumped over quickly and persuaded her beside her: "Don't do this." For this reason, Omrod went to the lake in the middle of the night, rushed back before dawn, and stayed up until now. I saw that his fingers were broken. ”

She stopped, stood there, turned sharply, and walked back with the face of the tiger.

"Cheng~" Omrod had a smile on his face, he was hundreds of years old, and he was still as sunny as a teenager.

As soon as he pulled Omurod's hand, sure enough, there was a bloody wound on his finger, which was quite deep, even if the elven healing ability was stronger than that of humans, but it was still bubbling with blood. I guess the scales were cut by the scales when dealing with the scales. The lake was some distance from here, and it took the elves nearly two hours, when she and Alain walked across. If you add the fishing time, you can only go back and forth in half a night.

Sighing slightly, his hand grasped the severed finger and used his mana. When he let go of his hand, Omrod was amazed to see that the wound had healed, leaving only a slightly shallow fine line, which would not be visible in less than half a day.

She saw a small stool on the ground, so she sat down: "I'll eat it this time, don't get it again in the future, I'll fly over quickly, you don't need to work so hard, please me." ”

"Okay, okay." The horse's ass seemed to be slapped on the horse's feet, but Omrod was not angry at all, but was very happy to go and serve the fish soup himself.

It's really hard for Omrod, in the other two elves, trying to endure, still disgusted by the smell of fish, but he didn't dare to show it, turned his head sideways and secretly covered his mouth and nose with his hands.

Omrod put the bowl in her hand, and quickly took two steps back, above the wind in the pot, and exhaled.

She understood what it was like, elves didn't eat meat, and smelled meat no less than humans smelled rotting meat. And carrion is what flies like, and humans can't stand it.

It's a pity that she has to eat meat, which is really funny and ironic.

The fish soup was delicious, she took a sip and asked quietly, "Put salt?" ”

"Yes." Omrod looked at her nervously, "I think you like human food, and humans love salt so much, so put some in it." ”

Salt is also very valuable to the elves, and they eat something that uses the salty flavor produced by the fermentation of a plant as a seasoning, because this bad taste is relatively large, so it can only be used very little, otherwise the taste of the vegetables will be like stinky tofu. Salt, on the other hand, has to be transported from very, very far away, and it is said that it has to be transported to places where the tree of nature cannot shelter it, so the price of a pinch of salt is no less than that of a horse.

"Where did you get the salt?" She sneered.

Omrod was embarrassed: "You guessed it, it's Your Majesty's, Your Majesty doesn't want you to know." ”

In order to make her eat better, she actually threw all the salt in, you must know that the price of this salt is about the same as the price of crystals.

"Save it, don't waste it on me." She tries her best to be unsympathetic and unscrupulous.

After eating, she returned to the interior of the ship. When I was full, I slept again, I didn't sleep well last night, and I have been in a state of fake sleep.

As soon as she entered, it felt that something was wrong, the elves were still busy, but whenever she passed, she put down her work and stood respectfully on both sides, making way out. This kind of treatment is only found in Seinhill, and even Elleras has never been treated like this.

It wasn't that Seanhill ordered them to do so, the elves were born with a love for beauty, and whenever the breathtakingly beautiful Seanhill passed by, the elves would invariably stop whatever they were doing to appreciate it.

She knew that she was not beautiful, not to mention that compared to Seinhill, even ordinary wood-based female elves were taller and more obvious than her. In the eyes of the elves, she is a foreign race, and in the current human beings with scruffy beards and disheveled women, she can only be regarded as a face like a god or an angel, not beautiful, but has become authoritative because of her mana. In the elven clan, if you want to set a standard, you can only say that she looks inconspicuous and doesn't scare people.

At this time, the elves on both sides did not look at her with admiration, but with a kind of savior gaze... The more she went, the more it didn't taste.

Walking back to her room, she said to Alaindale, "I want to sleep a little longer, you can do your business." ”

"Yes~" Alain actually treated her with the same respect as she did to Sean Hill, and after lowering her head slightly, she raised her and looked at her with a little hope in her eyes: "Cheng, you will save us, right?" ”

Suddenly gasped, and the pressure was great. She said lightly, "I want to rest." ”

The way Aladel's hope faded was not pleasant. Bowing his head slightly: "Okay." "Withdrew.

After Alain left, Cheng Qianxun lay down on the bed, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she sat up suddenly: "'Thought' you come out for me!" ”

"I'm here." The thought was immediately responded.

"What do you mean?" She was really angry.

The mind responded, as if premeditatedly: "You also see that you are their only hope, and they need your help." (To be continued.) )