These meats are not the meat of ordinary animals, but of the same kind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere are also cannibalism and cannibalism in nature, but as a human being, after seeing it with your own eyes, it is shocking.

Cheng Qianxun closed her eyes and took a deep breath, she couldn't wait to simply kill all those barbaric races and eliminate them. But reason made her gradually calm down, many things are nature and customs, and there is also the environment. What kind of person is what kind of management method.

When he opened his eyes, he said to William, who was waiting next to him and didn't dare to breathe: "These fish on the ground are all yours." ”

"It's all mine?" William was overjoyed, there were so many fish, enough to eat for a while.

"Yes, it's all yours! Whoever dares to rob him, you will kill him. If I can't beat him, I'll give it to him, but I'll make him spit it out, and I'll regret taking the food I gave me. "She was categorical and non-negotiable.

William and his people all knelt down at once, bowing to her departing figure and glorifying gratefully.

Back at the castle, she walked all the way in a huff, and then crouched down to make a fire.

Alain looked at her cautiously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." She was almost mad, and some unscrupulous humans made the elves see the barbarism and cruelty of humans again. She tried her best to suppress it, but no matter how good she was, it was difficult to eliminate all her anger.

Elleras came over: "Cheng, my father is looking for you. ”

Of course, there is something to look for, otherwise what are you looking for her. She stood up and followed Elleras.

Seanhill's room did not have a brazier because he was drinking. He drank his allotment, and as a king, he received the same wine as the wood elves at the grassroots.

"Do you want some, not much." Seanhill leaned back on his large soft couch, holding a crystal glass of red wine in his hand.

"No, I basically don't drink it, and I basically give it away. Your Highness, Elleras, have someone come to my room, there is a bottle left, and help me deliver it. She sat right next to Seanhill, or could she sit there, the bed, or the cold wooden chair next to her?

"Thank you." Seanhill thanked him, but the wine belonged to him in the first place.

Helleras slammed the door shut and walked away.

"Tell me, what did Your Majesty call me for?" She asked directly.

Seinhill exhaled a breath of snort, as if smiling: "Since it is to send food, why is it favoritism, some humans give it, and some don't?" ”

The news spread really fast, and the people who probably filmed the elves secretly kept focusing. She said calmly: "Another group of people, they shouldn't need it, anyway, there is the same kind of meat, and the meat of a few people is enough for the amount of these fish meat." ”

"You goddess, you're so cold-blooded." Seanhill sighed: "The elves can't kill each other, and the elves who make mistakes will be expelled. Those who commit unforgivable crimes are executed after trial. I thought you would ... ”

"Will you kill these people?" She asked rhetorically.

"Yes." Seanhill does not deny: "If you leave them alive, they will kill more of their kind for food." ”

"Will those civilians sit idly by? Not necessarily. She had her thoughts, which were drawn from so many lessons learned: "If those commoners don't want to be eaten, then rebel, either eat the nobles or be eaten, and survive by natural selection, as long as they can survive, whatever method is taken." If this method leads to the scourge of killing, then this method will be abandoned if it is not forcibly restrained, at least in the current environment and conditions. ”

Seinhill was silent for a while and said, "Okay, you have a point, originally I wanted to kick those people out, but in fact, this is similar to you. ”

She laughed out loud: "Your Majesty is too merciful, as a foreign race, and in your territory, you can kill those who violate your laws." ”

"They're just humans, and because they're not of the same kind, they'd better solve their own problems." Seanhill lived a long life, and even if he hadn't touched it, other elven lords or ancestors should have met it: "Sometimes I helped one side, only to find out afterwards that it was wrong." No matter who you help, no one can be sure whether it is wrong or right, after all, the elves are not gods, but you are. ”

smiled dumbly, the smile was actually more bitter, what kind of god is she, after all, she is just an undead.

"Are you cold?" Seanhill asked suddenly.

"Cold." Of course, it's cold, and in a climate where the temperature is below minus 20 degrees, can it be said that the heat is dead?

"Oh~" After a slight "Sisuo" behind her, a hot embrace surrounded her. Seanhill hugged her tightly from behind: "Is this better?" ”

The smell of the elves is less than that of humans, and it smells good, these fairies in the world are inherently otherworldly, and the smell on their bodies always carries a freshly corrected lawn fragrance. At this time, the smell, because of the cold weather, changed from taking a bath every day to wiping the body and was slightly stronger, and there was also a smell of wine.

She didn't move, didn't refuse such an embrace. Just said lightly: "Your Majesty, you are drunk." ”

"Well, probably." Seanhill whispered, as if to whisper, "It's been lonely, very lonely. At night, it is often necessary to use alcohol to help you sleep, otherwise it is difficult to fall asleep. I'm old and tired... ”

Elves don't get old, never will. The old is the heart, and the tired is also the heart. The reason she didn't refuse was that she was just as lonely. If it were other elves, she would definitely push it away, but Sean Hill was different, he was responsible for the survival and prosperity of his branch, and even the entire elven race, because he was the king, the elven king. A kind of pressure that only bears by oneself, and cannot be told to others, even those close to you. In fact, she is similar to Seinhill, and she also has a huge responsibility on her shoulders, even if it is already beyond her ability. But in order not only to be yourself, but also to hold on, even if the responsibility is more and more and heavier.

She whispered comfortingly, "But you're doing a good job, better than any elf." Sometimes it's like that, you can't stop until you fall. If Your Majesty falls, there will still be Your Highness, but if I fall, who else? ”

If she fails, the Second Immortal will continue to select qualified testers. If it can't be found within the allotted time, Hades will step forward and fill the vacancy. Just as Seanhill knew that he had fallen, and that it was Eliras who had replaced him, he could not fall, he could not, he would hold on until the last moment.

She muttered softly: "As long as you persevere, there will be a turnaround, and you will even get the desired result." To be alive and to be able to see the world is already a blessing. ”

Look at those humans outside, they are already cannibals, and here, there is no need to worry about being killed and roasted and eaten, at least life is safe. In comparison, this place is simply heaven, and the bloody scenes outside are hell.

Seenhill hugged her tightly: "Will the tree wither?" ”

"I don't know, there will be trees that will wither, but I don't know if it's a natural tree." She replied helplessly, needless to say, Seinhill's age was not in vain.

Seinhill seemed to be getting weaker and weaker: "What should I do if the tree of nature withers, what should I do, what should the elves do... ”

What to do, at most like a human being, life expectancy is shortened.

She comforted: "Life is about quality, in fact, it's okay, with a fixed lifespan, you must let go when it's time to let go, and you don't have to suffer anymore." It's not hard to die, but it's more terrible than death that you can't die, but you live in pain every day. ”

"Yes, yes, it would have ended sooner, and it would have been good... Seanhill was not drunk at this moment, but like a businessman who had been tired from a hard day's work and whose career had failed, so weak.

If the princesses of those lords saw it, they would probably be so jealous that their eyes were dripping blood, and they wanted to stab a few holes in her body with their swords. It can make the peace-loving elf who will not easily hurt living beings, and only want to kill her with a sword, which shows that Sean Hildo is attractive.

The door opened, and Elleras stood in the doorway with a drink, intending to come in, but was stunned at the sight of this.

She tilted her head, raised her hand, and made a walking gesture. A stunned Elleras understood, silently closed the door softly again, and left.

Now that his son has seen it, he just holds it for a while. She didn't want to refuse a hug, she was also very tired, too tired, people and elves actually lived in groups, but she and Seinhill were both alone, fighting alone, fighting with the powerful and endless real world, living hard.

She turned slowly, not looking at Seanhill's beautiful face, because she didn't want to see something on the other person's face. stretched out his arms and hugged this extremely slender body tightly.

"Don't think about anything, don't have any distractions, just do it, just do it." She said almost pleadingly. At this moment, there really aren't any distractions, just want a hug, a hug. Her suffering, her tiredness, in this world, only she knows, and she is the only one who bears it.

The same should be true of Seanhill, and with a little alcohol catalyzing, his usually seemingly powerful disguise was finally removed. The two of them hugged each other like this, leaning on the soft couch, feeling temporary comfort.

She remembered an unusually tall black figure again, and said softly, "In fact, there is a god who is even more lonely than us, so lonely, so proud, and burdened with a burden far greater than anyone else's. The pressure on you and me is nothing compared to that. ”

"Who is he?" Seanhill asked.

"A deity, it was He who gave me life and gave me a chance. Shhhh ”

Seinhill didn't say any more, he was reluctant to give up such an opportunity, at this moment, all the burdens of both sides could be unloaded, such a thing, maybe in tens of thousands of years, there would not be a once. So cherish it, when you come to your senses, and you carry your status and responsibility on your shoulders, and all the hypocritical and powerful whitewash yourself, it will never be like this again.

At this moment, I deeply realized why Hades was so respected and valued.

A god who dares to rebel, who dares to question, and who dares to take responsibility. and his followers were sent to hell, creating new worlds in a field of darkness, magma, purgatory. And they are burdened with infamy and even exaggerated sins, which is a kind of courage and power that ordinary gods cannot achieve. So in case she falls, he is the only one who can become a tester of possible success, who was originally the pride of the gods, the god of enlightenment, and now the king of Hades...

I don't know how I fell asleep. When Cheng Qianxun and the others woke up, Seinhill was still leaning on the soft couch, sleeping with his eyes closed. Long, thick eyelashes, motionless.

I slept quite well this night, and since I died, I have never been so heavy, and even if I died, I didn't feel so safe and peaceful. Seinhill drank wine, and the heat emitted from his body was naturally much more comfortable than a brazier. His thick and long cloak became a quilt for two people.

The strength of the wine has passed, there is no brazier here, and she will leave, and she will feel cold later. She turned and went to the bedside to get a thick blanket, and returned to the soft couch, trying to cover it as carefully as she could, so as not to wake him up.

There is no kiss and then leave like in film and television dramas, and there is no affectionate style, everything is very ordinary. She left Seanhill's room softly and closed the door.

Where should I go? Do you go to your room and cook something to eat, or go to Aladel's room and sleep a little longer. When you wake up, pretend to be in Alain and go out?

On last thought, it was still important to fill her stomach, and she went to her room.

When the fish soup was cooked and it was time to eat, Elleras came.

"This wine ... I brought it back anyway. "Eleras clearly has something to say.

"Just ask." She blew on the noodle soup and took a sip: "Just ask whatever you want, don't be polite." ”

Eleras ignored the fishy smell that elves couldn't avoid. Obviously, there are questions that are more important than these, even if this room is full of corpse stench, he will still stay and ask for clarification.

He put the wine next to him, walked over, and sat down on a small stool next to the brazier, looking like a bun.

She just doesn't say it, waits, sooner or later she will speak.

Sure enough, Eleras hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "Last night, you didn't seem to come out of the room last night. ”

"It's not like, but I've been in your father's room all along." She also looked directly at what Eliras said, with a bit of teasing, watching his face blush and turn white.

"So, then..." Elleras stammered, "Are you going to marry my father?" ”

She burst out laughing, and before Eliras was embarrassed, she quickly explained, "Don't worry, I don't have the ability to become a queen yet, and your father has nothing to do with me. Really, don't you believe me, don't you believe your father? ”

"But I, see him... Of course Eleras didn't believe it, he still had a pair of eyes.

"Hold me, right?" She laughed, "I don't believe you've never hugged Alandelle, have you and Alaundelle already had something?" (To be continued.) )