Chapter 915: Something Special
Her current status is considered to be half-blood, not an elf. The status of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info mixed race is even lower, and even humans will think that they are alien and freaks. Sure enough, Omrod also belongs to the elven race with a high status, and reincarnation is really a technical job, and whether he casts well or not completely affects the quality of life in the future.
Alain Elle had a sad look on her face, a woman is still a woman after all.
Cheng Qianxun was about to say a few words of comfort when there was a knock on the door.
Alain went to open the door and immediately whispered, "King." ”
Seenhill came, but he was very diligent, and he also took care of her injury, Cheng Qianxun was still lazily lying on the bed, without looking back, until the other party walked in, and then he turned his head sideways and said hello: "Your Majesty is coming, what's the matter?" ”
There was a sound of the door closing from behind, seeing that Rally Alain was sent out, all it took was a side head and a look, the elves under his command were not stupid, they should know how to do it.
"I just got the word that Omrod admires you." Seanhill stood by the window, almost as if he were standing in front of the throne. With a bit of the nobility of a king, or arrogance.
She laughed: "Is Your Majesty here to confirm the rumors?" "Since it's a rumor, do you still need to ask? If it's not a rumor, then wouldn't it be clearer to ask Omlord directly.
"That's it?" Seanhill was unhurried, he had time anyway. The lifespan of the elves is very long, and they can live for three or four thousand years.
She thought for a moment and found a more appropriate answer: "I hope that it is not a shameful thing to be appreciated by others, let alone elves." ”
Seinhill needs to use his brains now, but for his qualifications, it is only a matter of a second or two: "And he is still a Xiluo elf." ”
"I never do research." She also immediately pushed back, with a mocking tone: "But his golden hair, like gold, is so bright that you can see it from afar." And His Majesty and the Prince's hair color is the same. ”
It took four or five seconds for Seanhill to go, and he turned around and looked out the window: "The scenery here is okay, right?" ”
"It's not very good here, maybe I'm humble and don't feel the greatness of this room and the courtyard. But the grass and forests are not bad, and the fountains are quite elegant. "She's also angry.
may say to Alain that her status is low, she needs to understand her identity and so on, but it is better not to tell her, or she will say it herself, otherwise she will immediately turn her face. It doesn't matter what kind of elf king you are, get on the horse and leave immediately.
After a brief silence, Seinhill turned: "Then I will arrange for you to live in other rooms, some near the fountain, but they are all like the wooden elves who serve you." And I'm thinking about whether to accept some people's opinions, and there are already several suggestions that I accept you and become one of us. I live there for fear of upsetting you, but I am grateful to you for saving the lives of my son and my people. ”
Speaking of such a paragraph, the content in it is too rich. She also took a moment to sort it out, and then said: "Thank you for the kindness of the elves who suggested to Your Majesty, but I don't want to join the elven clan, this may change my life, I live well, I don't want to change anything." As for where to stay, if my friends can come earlier, then there is no need to change things for a day or two, otherwise, I would be happy to stay in a room with a better view. ”
It's really pitiful for Alainde's identity, who called her not blonde and light-colored eyeballs, and the division of races is really everywhere, including the elves. In the human world, not only during World War II, there was a magical kingdom of A, and the surnames and races have lasted for thousands of years.
I don't know what to conclude, after all, she is not an elf, not a member of the clan here. And he also saved the elves here, and more importantly, the wounds on his body were also due to his people. "Your friend has sent a team to look for them, but there is only their trace at the moment, and there is no trace of them. Rest assured, you will definitely find it. As for the room, you are a guest, I hope you don't dislike continuing to live here, after all, there are fewer elves living here, which is conducive to healing. ”
She smiled and nodded: "It's better to be respectful than to obey." "In any case, this room is also more important, it should be closer to the nobles and the royal family. A good relationship with the head is also beneficial for climbing trees in the future. Otherwise, why would the sacred tree of the elven clan be climbed by a group of outsiders of unknown origin?
Seanhill suddenly became interested: "It seems that you are tired today, and if you have time tomorrow, I want you to visit the rest of the Jungle Castle." ”
"Okay, thank you, Your Majesty." She agreed. Nonsense, she has nothing else to do besides sleeping in bed? She's not available, and who else is available. Don't waste it, visit the elven castle in the land of dreams, that's pretty good.
The next day, after changing into the clothes Aladelle had given her, there was a knock on the door.
When I opened the door, it was Omrod.
"Why are you here?" Alain looked out the door.
"The king sent me." Omlord also hit the nail on the head: "Is it that someone didn't come and felt disappointed?" ”
Alain put on a straight face and put away the clothes she had changed: "What are you disappointed, I'm afraid you didn't introduce it well." ”
"As a guide, it is natural that His Royal Highness the Prince is more familiar with the situation of the Jungle Castle, but I am not as bad as you say, right?" Omrod, like the other elves, behaved politely. He looked at her and asked, "It's an honor to serve such a beautiful and special lady, are you ready?" ”
It's okay to be special, but it's not beautiful. She didn't refute, raised her eyebrows, and walked out of the room with Omrod's "please" motion.
"The construction of the castle began 1,700 years ago, and it has been expanding to its current size. It must have been big enough, so I didn't build it again, otherwise I would have heard the clanging sound of digging and thought it was a human mine. "Omlord seems to have worked hard to do his homework, and the introduction is not boring.
Walk down the hallway where Eleras had been brought, and this time Omrod had led her there.
When I came to the end, my eyes suddenly opened up, and it turned out that this castle was indeed developing inward. Inside, countless torches, pearls, crystals, silver, and mirrors illuminate the darkness with each other, and huge pillars stand in them, supporting the entire huge space. It's spectacular, and the hobbit scene was chosen here, and the artist dreamed of it.
She followed Omrod, the cascades of stone steps cleaned. This should be the root of the tree, and the soil inside is hollowed out to make a hollow, and then a pillar is erected to reinforce it.
"The natural tree has a strong stability, otherwise we would have to deal with the roots of the Hang Seng tree every year. I'm really thankful that there is no such trouble, once it is settled, it will not change. Omrod paused, his eyes brightened: "You are really special, even if you are an elf, you will be surprised when you come here for the first time, but you don't seem to be surprised at all. ”
What else has not been seen, and what has not been experienced? Even if a huge monster suddenly fell from the sky here, she wouldn't be surprised. She smiled.
There's a lot of space here, and there are about a few thousand elves in it, some of which are rolling barrels, and Omlord explains that these are wine.
"It's the fermentation of grapes or fruits, that is, after they are rotten... Omlord was wondering how to better explain the meaning of wine.
She interrupted lightly: "I know, there are also wheat, rice and other brews. Maybe when I'm healed, I'll be able to ask for half a cup to taste. ”
Now Omlord was embarrassed, but immediately moved on to other topics: "Can you drink?" ”
"Taste it." She continued to walk forward, looking around casually as if she were playing in the mountains and rivers: "I don't need to eat and drink, but I can still taste it." ”
Why don't you have to eat when you get here, you can only ask the heavenly realm. In fact, this is fine, otherwise, in the barren land outside, there are few grasses, trees, and gophers in the ground. No category, what to eat when you are hungry.
At this time, two elves happened to pass by not far away, and when they saw her with Omrod, they stopped talking softly.
"I heard that she is very powerful and has mana. May be proficient in legendary dark magic, as well as light magic. "How is this possible, dark magic and light magic have always been exclusive, and it is impossible to have two kinds of magic at the same time."
"But she has, probably because of her bloodline... The two of them laughed. Dark magic refers to human blood, and light is naturally elves, which is really vicious.
Unable to take it any longer, she walked over, "I'll satisfy your curiosity, I'm not using dark magic or light magic. As for what it is, I tell you, and I may not be able to understand it. If you have any other questions, you can come to me directly. Talking directly in front of me would make me unhappy. ”
The two elves suddenly showed surprise on their faces, then quickly apologized and turned to leave.
Omrod walked up from behind: "You are amazing, they speak Samiana, you actually know this language. ”
The language of the East must be similar to cuneiform, ancient Latin and other relatively old and obscure languages. One thing is for sure, the elves not only worship the powerful, but also the knowledgeable. Judging from the apologetic gestures and tones of the two blonde elves just now, they were respectful.
She didn't say anything and continued to walk inside, anyway, this thing is like that, it's not interesting to explain more. From this, I wonder if she can understand all the languages of the elves, just as she can understand all the languages of humans on the earth?
In fact, it is possible that the human language here also uses a unique language, and she also understands it. Why? There's no time to think about that now, because there's something more interesting.
"This is where we elves put some valuables." Omrod led her to a room.
It's not as pompous as a treasure cave, it's full of glitter and dazzling jewels, but it's simple.
There was a painting hanging on the wall, but it was so old that it was almost impossible to tell what it was painted on. By the wall, on the stone table in the middle, and there were some items, utensils, armor and weapons placed at random.
"Just look at it, it doesn't matter if you pick it up and touch it, but don't hurt your hand, some things are still very sharp." When Omurod saw her standing in front of the painting, he said, "It is said that this is a portrait of the mother of Eleras, that is, a portrait of the queen." It's a pity that it has been too long and has lost its original color. There are only elves who are more than three hundred years old, and they still remember their general appearance. ”
Time is a pig-killing knife, which can not only make a beauty unrecognizable, but also turn many things into dust. Although the appearance of the elves cannot be changed, they will become a different heart with the passage of time.
The elves are really, and they put their memories casually, but it is precisely because they see through everything and eventually turn dust to dust and dust to earth, and it becomes casual. No matter how important things are, no matter how they are preserved, they can only extend their lifespan for a period of time, and the life span of the elves for thousands of years, how many things can accompany them from the beginning to the end?
Walked over again, and there was a sword in the center. The difference is that the sword is broken.
"As we all know, in addition to brewing, the elves are also the best at forging swords and armor." Omlrod picked up the handle of the broken sword: "This sword was used by the king's father when he fought the demons, although his sword was cut by the demons at that time, but in the end the demons were driven back to the depths of darkness and sealed by him, and he will never be able to set foot in Middle-earth. ”
There was a real battle, and she took the broken sword from Omrod. It should have been thousands of years ago, the broken sword is still radiant, and the sword surface can even be used as a mirror. The casting technology of the elves is indeed very superb, and the current human beings are still in the barbarian stage, wielding maces made of pig iron everywhere. The nobles and chieftains only had a broken sword, and it was not fast enough to cut wood. It may be every human's dream to have a sword from the elves.
It was a miracle to see that there was a broken sword on the stone table, the same sharp, ruthless years had not left any traces on this sword. The existence of the elves itself is a miracle.
She suddenly had an impulse and an idea, looking at the broken sword on the table with some dust, which had not been cleaned for a while... The broken sword slowly floated...
Omrod's eyes widened, and he watched in surprise as the broken sword floated up, and then slowly stood up and floated towards the other half of Cheng Qianxun's hand... The fractures are docked with each other, and after so many years, the fractures can still be closed without any difference.
Her fingers reached out, pinched the tip of her finger at the edge of the sword, and then let go, the sword already attached.
"You won't blame me for breaking the sword, right?" She put her sword back on the table.
Omrod picked up the sword and shook it, and it was restored. Looking at her in amazement: "How did you do that?" ”
She said coldly, "It's about what you call dark magic and light magic. ”
Omrod's mouth was open, but he couldn't speak for a long time, then he turned and ran away with his sword.
I ran like this, I really ran... Now it was her turn to be surprised, and then she continued to look at other things in the room depressedly. (To be continued.) )