The place where the elves live should be a house with a green shade of mountains and a white marble vaulted house, and a variety of exotic beasts in the mist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Either it's full of tall pillars, spacious like a cathedral.

But all this is wrong, it is like a medieval castle, in front of which should be the city walls. The high walls block all view, and the walls are covered with vines, and if there are trees all around, you may not be able to find that there are still people living in them, even if you go outside the walls.

In the middle of the wall was a small courtyard, only about ten paces wide, and the ground was paved with stone slabs, which were lit by torches standing on the left and right sides when there was no moon.

"That woman's name is Cheng." There was the sound of chatting.

Looking down, two elves were whispering in a corner of the courtyard downstairs. Although their voices were muffled, the courtyard was not large, and the place where they were standing was right under the window, so they could hear it clearly.

"What a strange name." No matter how calm the words are, they can't hide their curiosity: "What is the origin?" ”

The other one has a bit of gossip and pride, after all, this kind of thing is also the latest news: "I don't know yet." But behold her skin as white as snow, as fine as cream, and dressed in the clothes of a reclusive monk. Guess it's a half-blood, but I haven't heard of it for a long time, and there is an elf who fornicates outside despite the ban. ”

"Maybe secretly?" Whispering a few soft chuckles, "It's definitely not from our race, she looks like anyone, and she doesn't look like the humans of the Van Raas Basin, I've never seen anything like this." ”

I can't laugh or cry, I really think she's a hybrid of elves and humans.

"I heard that she has abilities that no witch or wizard has, aren't you there, see?"

"I'm here for both... Although I can't see it, I can imagine that when I talk about it, my eyebrows must be fluttering.

There was no end to it, she felt tired when she stood up, and the two of them were still chatting happily below.

At this moment the door behind her opened, and Alain walked in, and just as she was about to speak, she tapped her finger to her lips and motioned not to speak.

Alain walked over curiously, and looked down to see the two elves chatting under the window.

"Is it really that powerful?" One is surprised, but of course I don't dare to believe it.

"What's more, the chief wizards of all previous sessions are inferior to her." The voice was lowered: "Omrod, who was saved by her, looked at her differently and kept asking how she was. When I pulled out the arrow, I saw the wound on her back, it was so badly wounded, and she didn't die. I didn't see Alaindale, who never dressed up herself, and went to change into women's clothes. ”

Seeing that Alainelle's face was blue, she couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Hehe, now that this woman has saved Elleras, she has finally woken up. But she should rest assured that elves are elves compared to half-bloods. ”

"It's hard to say, such a super powerful hybrid, any elf clan is willing to accept it as a member."

At this time, Aladel couldn't hold it back anymore, grabbed a handful of soil from the flower pot on the windowsill, and threw it at the two guys below: "Are you too idle?" ”

"Alaindale, what are you doing?" The elves like to be clean, and the two of them quickly lowered their heads and patted the mud off their heads.

"Don't keep a good vigil, talk about it, believe it or not, I'll tell your captain." Alain was very angry.

"We'll just say a few words, and you don't have to throw mud, it's all stuck to your hair." The two downstairs were also very angry, and after the mud on their heads was almost shaken, when they looked up to theorize, they found that there was not one person standing at the window, but two people.

Cheng Qianxun smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked down. I got a lot of information from what I said just now, first of all, the status of the half-breed is not as good as that of the elves, and secondly, the blue-eyed Elleras should like Aladel, and the other guy with a broken neck and brown eyes is called Omrod. A bit like tongue twisters, these elf names are so awkward that it's not easy to remember.

The two downstairs originally planned to say at least two words, but when they saw her standing there, they couldn't help but forget all what they were about to say, and looked at her with straight eyes for a long time, and then probably nodded slightly sideways according to the habits of the elves, which can be regarded as a greeting.

How should it be represented? She didn't move at all about the elves' rules, but Alain next to her helped.

Alain helped her and left the window: "Ignore them, not every elf is like this. ”

"You~" It was the turn of the two elves who were so angry that they almost didn't jump, if it weren't for their usual cultivation, probably ordinary people would have scolded a long time ago, to explain what happened to them.

"I brought a pillow stuffed with wool and put it behind my waist when I sit." Alain helped her to lie on the bed, and tucked the large pillow she had brought behind her, which would be much more comfortable.

"Thank you." She thanked her, and then looked at the tray with food next to her: "I really don't have to eat. ”

"You really don't have to eat?" Alain had a surprised look on her face: "It's the first time I've heard of someone who can live without eating. ”

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ba looked at it: "How to do it, teach me." ”

Seeing her smiling silently, Alain quickly explained: "There are a lot of spiders in the dense forest, and it is said that there is a water source in one place, which has corrupted the spider eggs hidden deep underground. If you can learn not to eat, you will have more time to fight. ”

This female elf still retains a lot of innocence, and her personality is a little boyish and straightforward, and the elves can't live for a long time, although they won't be as ruthless as the blood clan, but they will also be less rough and have always maintained elegance and nobility.

This reason is not valid, and she talks about the matter: "If this is the case, you should learn not to sleep, isn't it more time-saving?" Although it is convenient to not sleep or eat, there is a lot less fun in life. ”

Alain tilted her head slightly, her big dark brown eyes moving slightly with aura, and then nodded.

It was her turn to ask some questions: "How is my horse?" ”

"Good." Alain stood up, went to the side and got the quiver hanging on the wall and came down: "Yesterday on the grass behind, I ate so hard that my stomach was round and I couldn't stand, and I was still lying on the ground, and my tongue was wrapped in the grass and sent into my mouth to chew. I've been dragged into the stable, and I won't dare to give it food until at least tomorrow. But even if it doesn't survive, Prince Elleras intends to give you a good horse. This kind of miscellaneous horse, we only use it to pull the cart. ”

At this point, he paused, and then Alain came over with the quiver she had removed, with an apologetic look on her face: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that your horse is inferior... Oh, look at what I say ... ”

"Horses are really bad, there are not many grasses outside, and naturally starving ghosts are reincarnated." She didn't feel embarrassed, it turned out that it was the prince who was holding her legs, so what she did was enough to give a few good horses, and she could give treasure: "It's good to be able to exchange a good horse for me." ”

It stands to reason that in the face of such a rich, handsome, and powerful race, there should be a sense of inferiority. That's why Alain is so careful to maintain the self-esteem of this "ignorant and poor outsider".

Sometimes it's not that others look down on you, it's that you first feel ashamed of being poor, and then you feel harsh about others' words.

Alain looked at her a few more times to make sure she wasn't angry, and then sat down.

Looking at Aladel, she took all the arrows from the quiver very casually, and carefully checked whether the arrows were worn and corroded. Seeing her staring, he stopped and apologized again: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken the arrow, you were injured by the arrow." ”

It's too careful to maintain her mood, she smiled and slowly lay down: "I'm not as stingy as I imagined, I don't have to apologize all the time, you yours, I'll rest." ”

"yes, okay." Alain didn't sit for a long time, and it was okay to look at her, and she was out of danger for a long time. Discerning from the voice, he stood up and hung up the quiver: "Good night, Cheng." ”

"Good night." She also responded.

The body recovered quickly, and when she woke up again, Alain came to change the dressing, and was also very surprised by the healing of the wound. Saying that only elves and orcs would heal so quickly, he wanted to apologize again, but he swallowed the words anyway.

There is nothing wrong with being an elven race, otherwise there will be no half-breeds hiding in the forest to endure lonely cultivation, and they can go to humans. In humans, a half-breed with elven blood should be more beautiful and tall than ordinary people, with strong explosive ability. But the reason why they would rather be phoenix tails than chicken heads is not the lifespan of the elves.

No one can refuse immortality, the life span of human beings is too short, and the golden time, when it is full, is only a short twenty years.

She was so bored that Alaindell, who was sitting on a chair next to the bed, began to talk, "Are elves immortal?" ”

"I should say I'm leaving." Alain wipes a knife, a woman who wears a woman's long skirt and is either wiping a knife or sharpening an arrow when she is idle: "If you are too badly injured in battle, and one day you will leave us when you hear the call of the gods of nature." It's just that if you are injured and leave, there will be a physical body, and the summoning of the gods will disappear and be reduced to pieces. Then return to the elves as a baby. Therefore, the elves were this number tens of thousands of years ago, and it should still be this number tens of thousands of years later. ”

This is interesting, she smiled and asked, "What about half-bloods?" ”

Looking at Alandelle's mouth, she knew what she was going to do: "No need to apologize, just talk casually." ”

Alaundelle's open mouth closed first, making sure that she was really not angry, and then continued: "It is said that the elves were born from the corpses of the dead gods, and they are made of water, wind, and wood, and are the purest. Half-bloods, on the other hand, have their elven blood tainted by foreigners, and the Presbyterian Church has always opposed intermarriage between elves and foreigners. Half-bloods are those who have the blood of elves, but their souls do not belong to the elves, and they will be born, old, sick and die like foreign races. It is necessary to go through a ritual to turn the soul pure, but if this ritual is to be performed, it must be approved by the elves above the lord. ”

Then he comforted her: "The elves value ability very much, and there is a lord, who used to be a half-blood. ”

Obviously, the elves here are still very particular about status and birth, so she said tentatively, also with contempt that sees through everything in the world: "Because he is the descendant of a nobleman?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Alain Delella's face changed a lot, and it took a long time to laugh: "Yes." He lowered his head and continued to wipe the knife, even though it was already polished.

Fortunately, there are still legends and novels in this world as references, and Alaundelle should belong to the wood elves, she has dark hair and pupils, and her status is relatively low. And that Prince Elleras, naturally, is a noble race, with blue eyes and blond hair.

But Alain also belongs to people who don't want to succumb to birth and fate, and the two guards who gossiped downstairs yesterday belong to the high race, but she still dares to throw mud over.

Elves have a long lifespan, so it will take them a long time before they reach adulthood, and basically three hundred years old is still a teenager. The elf wants a child, not something that can be obtained if you want it, every time it is given by the gods, and this child is reincarnated by the elf. So elves who only have a child at the age of one or two thousand abound. An elf that can have more than two children is simply prolific. But elves and humans are often the same, but faster, humans can only help elves have one child in their lives, just because the mixed blood has the blood of the elves, or it may be given by God, so that the elves are willing to accept the mixed blood close to the race.

But elves often don't do such irresponsible things, because the result is tragedy. Lords and kings will prevent this from happening, and the erring elves will be stripped of their elven status, and they will grow old, sick and die like humans.

If they are unwilling to give up their elven status, then even nobles will be imprisoned, and the children of humans and elves will be banished and left to fend for themselves. It will not be until a hundred years later that the elves who have made mistakes will be released, but they will still be grounded for one or two hundred years or something, and they will not be allowed to leave the elven realm.

A hundred years later, the loved one is dead, and even if he is alive, he is horribly old. When confronted, what will be left? All the errant elves will only regret their original choice, and for the sake of the so-called love, they have harmed each other's lives.

After hearing Alaundelle's story, she just smiled faintly: "The elves are really merciful. ”

Alain muttered dissatisfiedly: "If you love each other, you should let them be together, let them love for a long time, isn't it good?" ”

Seeing that Alain seemed to be a little misinterpreted, she shook her head slightly: "Some races will be more strict, such as the blood clan. ”

"Bloodline?" The expression on Alaundelle's face showed that she never knew what the Bloodline was.

"It is a powerful race that survives by sucking the blood of animals, and it is also immortal." She roughly described it and showed that she did not belong to this world.

The blood clan is even more strict, how to find a mixture of humans and vampires, kill it immediately, of course, the descendants of the nobles can be flexible as appropriate, so that they grow up to become a blood clan completely. Otherwise, this hybrid will either be very brutal, or turn into a vampire hunter out of hatred and hunt the bloodline.

"How can there be such a terrible race." Alain still thinks that love should be together, no matter which race: "That really shouldn't exist, the blood clan should be the legendary demon race, whether it is a blood clan or a half-blood, it should be eliminated." (To be continued.) )