"Ash, drink this juice, it's delicious!" Pink Jingjing and Nossisi, a little elf, dragged the cup that was half a head taller than them, flew to Ash's side, and handed it to her. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ash hurriedly took off the small cup, and when he saw the two of them wiping their sweat at the same time, they breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of their mouths rose, and a smile was raised.

"Ash, we'll be back in the elf village in two days!"

Pink Jingjing happily pulled Gray's sleeve and said, "I'll be able to meet Grandpa the World Tree, Elder, and Wendy right away!" ”

"I really miss them!"

Noxisi, who has always loved to pretend to be cool, turned red with excitement on her dark little face at this time, and said, "Not only us, but even Pink Liangliang and them are ready to go back with us to visit Grandpa World Tree!" ”

"Well, they said that the World Tree Grandpa is related to the real World Tree, this tree, and if it weren't for the protection of this forest, even the Tree of Life would want to go with us!"

As early as when they got the news of this tree, the elves made this clue a top priority. If it weren't for the existence of Ash, I'm afraid the three elf kings would have been asking questions around the two little ones for the first time.

Now that the problem of Ash is temporarily solved, the Elf King has the energy to set his sights on the news of this tree.

For them, this tree is equivalent to the true home of a nation, the hometown that the wanderers miss. It's like an interstellar-born human wandering to the corners of the universe, but still wanting to take one last look at his homeland before he dies. The greatest wish of generations of elves is to return to the embrace of this tree, but since ancient times, the news of this tree has been annihilated in history, which makes countless exiled elves extremely discouraged and extremely gloomy. Fortunately, the elves have a long life, which allows them to slowly search for that little clue.

This time, I finally got a clue to this tree. Immediately, all the elves were in high spirits and full of anticipation.

Sitting next to Ash, Pink Jingjing and Nossi were like two little yellow finch, chattering to Ash about the results of their discussions with the elves.

And Ash listened quietly, nodding and smiling from time to time.

When the werewolf came, he saw this scene. The sun shone on the gray body, faint, but it covered her with a layer of golden light.

She was originally a light attribute, but now she looks more like she is bathed in light, so holy and beautiful.

Cerley felt his heart beat a little faster. Looking at her smiling and listening to the two little words, it gave birth to the idea that Ash must be a good mother.

At the same time, there is a well-pouring of troubled thoughts. The cute babies with werewolf tails popped out of his mind one after another.

Shaking his head vigorously, the werewolf's whole face was red and hot, and the gray smile in his mind and the picture of the little werewolf in his arms made him can't help but raise the corners of his mouth, wanting to grin and smirk.

This time. Chere is very glad that the cruel training he received since he was a child allowed him to control his mood changes in just a few tens of seconds, and of course, he is also very glad that the hair on his body covers his embarrassed expression.

He calmed the emotions in his heart, and stood silently to the side, looking at the one under the tree. A woman talking to an elf.

Just watching and guarding silently like this, his heart was full of tranquility.

It's like a once empty piece being filled. Filled, unconsciously, the gaze could no longer take away from her.

That kind of pleasure, that kind of warmth, just like the depths of his memory. When he was a child, he was protected by his parents and felt like he was by their side. But there is a feeling of indescribability.

There is a kind of love, which is not the sky falling apart, nor is it *, but like a trickle, with warmth and longevity, until the world lasts forever.

There is a kind of love that does not need words to embellish, nor does it need actions to express, but only needs eye contact to let the other party understand what they mean.

There is a kind of love, even if there is no communication with each other, just stay quietly together, and you will not feel embarrassed or helpless. Some... Just peace of mind and relaxation from the heart.

The werewolf has not yet discovered that the relationship between him and Ash is the prelude to this love.

Ash hadn't discovered the reason why she never warned of werewolves approaching.

Although it is still only a small sprout, it is not far from its growth, flowering, and fruiting.

"Yo, Cheret, why are you standing still here?" Nasol's presence shattered the special tranquility, leaving the werewolf unsure if he was relieved or wanted to sigh.

"Brother Chere!" Pink Jingjing flew over and said in surprise, "When were you here?" I didn't even find out. ”

The werewolf nodded slightly, he would never admit that he deliberately took his breath lightly and hid his body.

Nossi was slightly suspicious, and didn't ask more, but Nasol smiled thoughtfully.

"Something?" Gray faint opening.

"Yes, today is your last day here, and before you leave, of course, you should hold a special banquet."

"Banquet?" Pink Jingjing grinned, and suddenly said, "I said, it turns out that they have been busy with what they have been doing these days, it turns out that they are preparing for a banquet!" ”

Nocisi pouted and said, "I hope it's not too boring." ”

This time the banquet was a dinner party, and with the help of the horns of the tree people, the trees in the center of the forest left their original positions with their big feet, revealing a circular clearing, and the banquet was held under the pure starry sky without concealment.

"Is that good? Ash? Silang looked at the woman beside her with some concern.

Ash just nodded, not spoke.

Regarding the Spiritual Eye, and the results of the discussion with the three elven kings, Ash did not tell Chere, Pink Crystal, or any of Nossisi, Nasol, or any others.

It's not because of a sense of mission that they are troubled, it's just that they simply don't want Pink Jingjing to worry and get hurt.

The teleportation array under the cliff, although it is now known what it does, no one can guarantee that the teleportation array can teleport to another continent, or that the teleportation array has no problems and is working normally.

Gambling without testing and observing is not the norm for a killer, but what does it matter?

Ash smiled slightly, maybe only temporarily. But in this alien space, she's no longer a killer for the Order...

As for the people who returned to the elf village, not only a group of elves such as Pink Liangliang, but also night elves, blood elves, and light elves, all of them had a team of ten people and would go on the road with them.

It's not that I don't want to increase the number of people, but after all, elves rarely appear in cities far away from the elven forest, and once they appear in groups, it's strange that they don't attract attention. Even the members of these three squads were ready to disperse after landing the mercenaries.

For those who go to the magic circle under the cliffs of the Alps. Each is the most powerful elf of the three major elf races, and with the addition of ash, there are only six people in total. After all, as mentioned before, the safety of the teleportation array has yet to be determined, and if it does reach another continent, no one can be sure how long it will take to find other divine soul inheritors.

Ash was after discussing it with the three elven kings. It was decided.

On top of this, she also decided at the same time that when she left the Elven Forest, it would be the time when she and the two were separated. No matter what method she used, she didn't want to let the two children be involved in danger.

"Pink crystal crystal and Nossi will be very sad."

Ash was silent for a moment and said. "I'll be back."

This time, Chang Silang was silent.

She tucked the hair from her forehead behind her ears with a hint of guilt. He said "I'm sorry" softly and quietly left.

Ash smiled faintly, and now that she was slowly understanding her feelings, she knew what the Night Elf Queen meant by being sorry. It is to apologize for the future of the elves and for making the sacrifice of this innocent person. It is to destroy the despair that plunges the world into darkness and make her leave her friends and relatives. Apologize for going to another distant continent to find clues to the ethereal spirit.

Maybe not only Silang, but also Mi Ni and Wen Ruill also felt guilty, otherwise they wouldn't have come to greet her at the moment when the banquet was about to start, but they just raised their glasses to her from a distance.

O good spirits!

They love Ash, but they have to ask her to help the elves and go to another continent to risk their lives.

In the face of the unknown, no one can show calmness and sanity.

But they didn't have a choice, because the only way left in the ancient books was to use the divine soul to seal the Black Tower Clan.

There is no ash on this continent, so the event of the destruction of the Black Tower clan that happened in advance because of the ash will also disappear, which is also the result of their discussion.

This kind of practice of handing over the future of the continent to ashes, this kind of imposing burdens and responsibilities on people who have only known each other for a few days, makes the elves who have always been kind-hearted very overwhelmed.

What made them even more guilty was that Ash didn't say a word of refusal, but instead made a suggestion to let her go to another continent before they asked.

In this way, the elves, who already feel guilty themselves, feel even more sorry for the ashes.

It's just that... These kind elves didn't think about it... Ash, she's not the so-called innocent person!

Pink Crystal, Nossisi, Cerre, Annoteby, David, Migrena, etc., etc., they have all become things that Ash wants to protect, if this is a story, everything has been arranged, then she, the variable, has been involved in the plot of the story, and can no longer stay out of it!

Colorful spores erupted from the petals of a flower-like plant, sprinkled all over the sky, condensed into fine crystals in mid-air, and turned into a puff of colored smoke and quietly disappeared when they touched everyone.

Whether it is elves, humans or orcs, they are all interested in helping out here in the square, and for the elves who are enthusiastic and have a long life, the banquet held by entertaining friends is definitely a pleasure and a pleasure.

If they find a reason, they are always willing to have such a feast, and in this regard, the elves and dwarves have the same interest.

Walking through the lush but staggered decorations of flowers blooming like a rainforest, the elves' ball is unfolding.

Melodious music came from the delicate harp of one and a half people, and more than a dozen young and girl elves were singing the unique elven folk songs of their elf clan with their moving voices.

It is not a soft and glutinous tone, nor is it a high-pitched and subdued tone, but with a melodious, swirling between the ethereal, as if through people's skin, directly penetrating into the body, making people feel pleasure and enjoyment from the song.

The elves danced in mid-air. The elves danced among the grass tips.

That dreamlike dance made Ash smile and couldn't help but smile.

The first song is an ethereal and illusory elf dance, and at the beginning of the second song, it is a free and lively tune that erupts out, with a hint of heartiness, destroying the artistic conception left by Fang Cai's dance that does not belong to the world, and as if it was deliberately torn off the elves that are not like the mortal world, the abrupt change made Ash not react for dozens of seconds.

The elves naughtily stuck out their tongues and shook their hands. Shaking their heads, except for a few light elves who were a little more reserved, the other elves stretched out their arms and moved their legs. Where is the ethereal appearance of the previous dance!

The elves are all free, and the elves are unfettered!

They love the earth, they love the sky, they love everything they see!

All the elves began to jump in a lively manner. Laughing, making noise, the dance mixed with the roar of the orcs completely released the unrestrained appearance of the elves, this is the true appearance of the elves!

There is no specific action and no specific beat. Simple and casual, and casual dance, let the gray who watched from the sidelines. I couldn't help but think of joining them.

The song turned into a melodious dance music, and all the elves began to spontaneously form a pair after pair, and began a slow but graceful dance.

The little trees pushed the green leaves, and let the shy green leaves invite the beautiful humans to dance.

And the eyes are shining, and the shy leaves are rolled into a ball of small green leaves. Ash couldn't bear to refuse him at all, and gently leaned on the thin branch he stretched out. Walk into the arena with him.

Pink Jingjing and a group of elves shouted and whistled, and learned to whistle from Nasol, which made the shy little tree man even more embarrassed, frequently stepping on the gray toes, and then trembling in embarrassment.

He looked up at Ash apologetically, but when he saw the gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, he miraculously smoothed the uneasiness in his heart, and his steps began to slowly steady.

Turning in circles with green leaves, Ash saw that Nossisi was learning to dance step by step in mid-air under the teaching of Pink Jingjing; She saw that Nasol was dragged into the dance hall by a female elf half a head taller than him; She saw that the demon king, who always liked to hide himself, was also sitting on the trunk of the tree, beating gently to the dance music.

Everything that brought her was warmth that could not be expressed in words.

She didn't know how to describe such emotions, her once hard heart was no longer just a soft place, but was gradually covered by softness. Perhaps the only layer of hard shell left on the surface will soon be broken.

The dance music changed again, changed into a strong affection, and the dance music exclusive to lovers began to unfold.

Those who love each other and want to confess all invite their favorite companions to dance.

Unexpectedly, the werewolf Cherey stood by her side at the beginning of this dance.

May I?

The werewolf asked silently with his eyes, with a slightly shy look, which made Ash nod subconsciously.

Following the werewolf all the way to the dance floor, hooking his waist with one hand, Ash did these movements naturally, without any embarrassment, on the contrary, the werewolf had stiff muscles.

Especially where the palm of his hand touched the gray palm, the feeling of the five fingers intertwined, the heat that passed down, and the feeling of the gray fingers on his waist, all made Che Lei tense his body.

On the one hand, he was pleasant, or rather enjoyable, coveting the feeling of warmth, while on the other hand, he regretted his impulsiveness in his heart, trying not to get too close to the gray body while dancing.

Damn it! It's nothing short of torture!

Cheray stiffened and tensed, until he met Ash's frank and clear gaze, and suddenly relaxed.

This kind of love is like air. Before you know it, you can't leave it again.

At the end of the song, in the face of Pink Jingjing's shouting, Noxixi's stinky face was gray but his mood couldn't stop flying.

The song just now was for courtship and love, but she danced the whole song with the werewolf.

Although there are some interesting teenagers and girls on the dance floor, there are also some friends who have a good relationship with each other and dance together, although this dance music does not require both parties to love each other to dance, but inexplicably, suddenly, the mood has become very good.

It's weird, it's abnormal, but she doesn't know why.

The dance continued, and Ash and Cerret were undoubtedly the most invited foreigners in the entire dance venue, but they all refused, the same smile, the same excuse, which made Nasol, who was secretly observing a man and a wolf, smile very much... A nice saying is meaningful. What the? You are going to ask the nasty statement? Well, the ugly way of saying it is obscenity ...

An elf and a beautiful elf, but on the one hand is looking at someone in a bright light, and laughing is bright and obscene, I have to say, which makes the elves who see it around roll their eyes greatly.

"What are you laughing at? It's so ugly! ”

"Ah, old man?!"

"Don't say I'm old!"

Sivastin tapped his son's head and said, "Hehe, come, let me introduce you, this is your Aunt Elena, remember?" She hugged you when you were a kid. ”

Nasol pursed his lips and looked at the radiant elf, only to find that the woman was surprisingly familiar.

It's the elf who runs a hotel in Kailalonglon!

A moment of surprise was well hidden by Netsol, and made an excuse, and said with a smile, "Father, don't be kidding, is she the Aunt Elena you mentioned to me?" I don't believe it. ”

"She's too young, not at all like you're the same age!"

Nasol's exaggerated expression caused Elena to laugh, and Sivasdin couldn't help but rub his head and say, "You little slippery head." ”

Nasol followed his father's movements, his head lowered, but there was a flash of vigilance in his eyes.

Is this glorious elf in front of you really Elena?

If so, why did she see him with the rustiness of the first meeting, rather than the surprise of meeting again?

(If nothing happens tomorrow, there should be another chapter...) Weak votes, no matter what votes, ask for collections, ask for clicks... (To be continued)