Seanhill, who seems to be a god-like being, actually has his difficulties and pains. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This is true of any deity, even in the underworld and the celestial realm, where happiness is not everywhere.

"Where there is light, there is darkness, and where there is darkness, there is also goodness." She muttered to herself, then smiled at Seenhill, "That's a good thing to say. ”

Seanhill seemed to listen and chewed repeatedly: "That's right, thanks to me having Elleras, I just hope he's doing well." He picked up his glass and took a sip of his wine.

Not wanting to look at the vague painting anymore, she saw the sword placed underneath it: "This sword is here?" ”

This is the sword of the legendary mistress, and at that time Seinhill said that whoever could draw this sword would become the new mistress of the castle. But the sword was eaten by rust, and it was she who drew it. For this reason, he also made Seenhill announce in public that he was going to marry her, so that the elven princesses screamed, cried, and fainted, and came with swords to chop her to death.

"Yes." Thernhill responded.

She put down her glass, reached out, and picked up her sword. As soon as I pulled it out, I couldn't pull it out, so I used some mana. This time the mana was endless, so it was much easier than last time, and the sword was drawn, along with red powder.

The fingers flicked, and the powder on the sword fell one after another: "Why can't you pull it out again?" ”

"It's not pulling it out again, it's only you who can pull it out." Seanhill seemed to take a few more sips and half-truthfully joked: "How is it, I really don't want to be the hostess here?" ”

"This is called, if you want to be, you can't be it, and if you don't want to be, you may be able to be. And I belong to the former and don't want to be a fool. Her words made the always proud and conceited Sernhill laugh.

On another altar-like table sat the famous sword, once broken, and still shining brightly after she had repaired it. The elven clan's sword-forging technology is indeed quite good, I really don't know what is painted on the sword, and it can still be seen for thousands of years.

On the other table was a book that had just been taken out. She picked up the book, which she had seen before, and should have re-copied it, otherwise a hundred years later, the book would not be so new. Knowing at a glance what was written, it was the history of the elves, she flipped through the pages, and stopped when she turned to the spaceship: "The spaceship in the ruins is painted on it?" ”

"Yes." Seinhill walked over, and when he reached for the book, he didn't know whether he had intentionally or not, and touched her hand. The elf's hands were not hot, and even after drinking a little wine, they were a little cold.

Her heart was already troubled: "But why, it's different from what I saw." Without oars and wings, it is a huge lump of iron. ”

"I don't know about that. The search continues, and there should be a book dedicated to the ship. How to turn it on, how to fly, how to land. Seinhill's words made her feel more and more that these elves were actually from alien planets, and the so-called spaceship was actually an interstellar mothership.

"If you find it, will you still open it?" She asked.

Seinhill thought for a moment, "Then it will depend on whether the ship can still be used." "If it's very real, you can only open it if you can use it, otherwise you can't open it. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and if the spaceship can be opened, the ancestor technology of the elven race is quite good.

"Father!" Eleras came in, and saw that although she and the Elven King were close, they didn't make any closer gestures, so after a little hesitation, they still said, "It's getting colder and colder outside, it seems to be frost." ”

"As soon as possible." Seanhill replied briefly.

"Yes, it's about four more days." Elleras was a little worried: "But if it goes on like this, it may be too cold in less than three days." ”

"Aren't all the elves in the territory arriving in three days?" Seanhill asked rhetorically.

"But food collection takes time, and the seed collection here is only halfway through," said Elleras. ”

She reacted very quickly and said, "Then collect and transport it over at the same time, there are also a large number of seeds near the ruins, and it doesn't have to be here." ”

Seinhill raised an eyebrow and made a final conclusion to Elleras: "Collect it nearby." ”

"Yes." Aylaras turned and left.

The back is really handsome, no wonder those female elves will blush and heartbeat when they see Ellas. And the Sean Hill around him is too beautiful, too noble and too proud, which is intimidating and difficult to approach.

"You have a good son." She sighed slightly, turned around to get the wine glass, and poured the wine herself: "Don't you want another one?" ”

It's a pity that there are only one son with such good genes.

Seanhill asked rhetorically, "With whom?" ”

"Of course not me." She sighed slightly and looked at the blurry painting: "Whether I can have children or not is not something I can say." So if you can give birth, give birth to one, Your Majesty can afford to raise it, and there is one more reason to live. ”

When I turned around, I saw Seanhill stunned there, and she was not in a hurry to leave, such a big beauty was stunned, and it was also pleasing to the eye.

Seinhill looked at her stunned, raised his glass and took a sip: "Let's get through this first." ”

It really needs to get through this difficulty, and if you can't live, what children will you have. She understood this and drank the wine in her glass in one gulp: "If you find the book, send it to me there, let me see it." ”

Seinhill's eyes lit up: "Can you fix it?" "As long as you can board the spaceship and return to the original homeland of the elves, then the elves can continue without having to endure the short life of humans.

She was also a little helpless: "Try it, I can't guarantee it, I hope the above can really give me the power of God." But if you don't try it, who knows? After saying that, I went back to sleep and stopped accompanying this beauty. If there is hope for anything, there is expectation, and this beauty should continue to cheer up and live energetically.

On the third day, the elves of the castle began to move as much as possible, bringing as much food, wood, clothes, and possibly gold, silver, and jewelry as possible.

She hurried to look, after all, there were not many chances to see the elven vault.

But in the vault, only a few elves are sealing the door with red-hot molten iron and affixing seals that only elves can lift.

"Don't you have anything in there?" It feels a bit of a pity.

"Your Majesty said that you can't bring it, you can't eat it, you can't drink it, or you should bring some food and warm things as much as possible." The busy elf replied.

I didn't expect the elf king, who was so greedy for money, to have a very clear mind at a critical moment. On her way back, she passed by Seanhill's room.

The door was open, and standing in the doorway, he saw that Thernhill was also tidying up his things, and all the elves were tidying up their things, so he didn't clap more hands to help him tidy up. Thernhill stood there, motionless, as if looking at something.

"Knock knock~" She knocked on the door.

Seanhill turned around, and in his hand was a box: "Please come in." ”

She walked in and saw clearly that the other party was holding the jewelry, silver and white and transparent gemstones, as bright and pure as moonlight. I once let her wear it, and it was the original hostess.

Seanhill closed the jewelry box and placed it in the box, which was full of his clothes.

"Your Majesty!" An elf is coming.

"That's all." Seanhill said, the wooden box was closed, and the spirit who had been carried out was carried out.

"I'm leaving this afternoon," Thernhill looked around.

"Can't bear to have your own home?" She understands this mood, she has lived in thousands of places, and it is really uncomfortable to leave: "There is a saying, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, and if you want to leave, you will leave sooner or later." Maybe it's not that bad, and it can come back. ”

"I hope so." Seanhill sighed slightly: "Are there any new oracles in the past two days?" ”

She shook her head, no other sound had been heard since she had told her that the tree would wither. Outside, the temperature dropped more and more, and frost began to appear on the ground, and sometimes yellow leaves fell from above.

The tree can no longer withstand such cold and enters a state of hibernation. If the temperature continues to drop, it's hard to say whether the tree will survive or not.

It's a pity that such a big tree died, but it's also something that can't be helped.

Since you're going, let's go early: "Then I'll go first." ”

"Don't you have to go together? There are horses. Seanhill called out to her.

She smiled, "Unless you want to smell the fish all the way." ”

Naturally, Seinhill didn't say anything about sending her along, the fish needed to be carried over. Walking into the room, she removed the fish that had been drying for two days, dried and dried, and the fish was more than half of its original weight. After skewering all the fish, she pulled the string of the fish in her hand, jumped out of the window, and flew out.

The elven relocated troops had already begun to advance, winding thousands of kilometers towards the ruins. She flew all the way, flew past the first car, and continued to fly forward.

It's really a lot colder, and if you don't mobilize some mana to protect your body, you'll freeze. There was already a freeze on the ground, and the original seeds were frozen hard, and even the strong elves wore four or five clothes and thick cloaks.

The surface of the lake has been frozen, and there are elves breaking the ice, dragging the ice to the shore and all the way to the ruins, and then there will be water.

The speed of the flight is relatively fast, and you can see the elves everywhere going to the ruins, and the scene is quite spectacular.

When she arrived at the entrance of the ruins, because it was relatively small, there were still many elves being transported into the house, and she could only enter on foot with her.

A fishy smell made the elves in front and behind couldn't help but cover their noses, but they didn't dare to say anything.

After entering the ruins, a lot of things began to pile up. The elves who arrived first began to look for a place to spread hay, lay the floor, and set up tents. The venue is large enough to accommodate the next.

She saw that Omrod and several lords and the governors of each territory were in command, so many elves and substances, and they needed to be arranged reasonably. So she walked over: "Hi. ”

A few lords covered their noses, and Omrod frowned, probably trying to endure it.

She laughed, raised her arms and showed the fish she was carrying: "It's quite flavorful, give me a place with a little edge, try not to affect others." ”

"It's ready, I'll take you there." Omrod led her through piles of wood, baskets of food, seeds, and went inside. Walk to the side of the comparison, and stop almost close to the cave wall.

Hay has been laid here, and there are bedding. There is also a metal stove with feet in front, like the ancient tripod, which should be used to make fires. In this way, the fire does not have to directly hit the ship, so that the ship may be damaged.

"Originally, I thought it would be for you to live quieter." Omlord explained: "It's not because of the smell. ”

"Got it, bothered. Thank you! Go ahead and get busy, I'll do it myself. She was grateful.

The fish is hung on the wall of the cave, and the fish must be kept dry and not moldy. Otherwise this short time, what to eat goes. But hanging on the wall of the cave requires a support point, and there is no time to go to Omrod for hammers and nails. Anyway, there is mana, dig a few holes directly in the rock, and the rope is threaded into it, and the fish is hanged.

One after another, the elves came and saw her hanging the fish, but when they saw that she was digging a hole in the rock that could tie the rope like buttoning tofu, they all looked at her twice and didn't say anything.

When she was done, she lay down on the bed, covered with the quilt, and looked at the top of the cave with her eyes on her thoughts. I'm not afraid of boredom, as long as I don't let her kill people and set fires, even if she lies like this for a hundred years, she won't be bored.

The elves kept busy, and after another two days, they all moved in and settled down. Wood is burned in the iron dings throughout the cave, which keeps the cave warm all the time. It is said that it has begun to snow outside, very big, very snowy. The water in the lake is more than a foot thick, and no matter how much a person runs or jumps when he stands on it, it will not crack.

Some elves also talked about humans, worried that humans would not be able to stand it. However, it is said that humans have also found larger caves, and the fire has been burning.

It's time to eat, for the past two days, she has been burning and eating by herself, and being able to eat less meat in the cave is already the patience of the elves.

She stood up and walked out of the cave. The elves are very well planned, and the road has been reserved for the original, forming a field shape, and it is very easy to walk over. Groups of elves, all with beds, and some nobles with tents. The nobles would also lend tents to couples for use, and when pairs of elves entered, they naturally understood what to do inside.

This also let her know that these elves who don't eat fireworks in the world actually have similar emotional lives to humans, and they also like to have partners very much.

Walking outside the cave, there is a long and narrow passage, and several holes have been dug on both sides of the passage, which are used for the "convenience" and "cleaning" of the elves. Let the elves who like to be clean go without bathing for two months, it is better to let them go without meals for three days.

It was getting colder and colder after that, and she used some mana to protect herself, while the elves who were going to go over to run errands together wrapped their cloaks tightly.

With such a long passage, isolated from the world, you can still feel the cold, which shows that the temperature outside is already quite low.

"Cheng!" I met the elf I knew: "What to do?" ”

"Get some ice." She replied.

"Need help?" "No, you're busy." (To be continued.) )