Cheng Qianxun was still lying with his back to him, as if he didn't care, but he actually pricked up his ears and listened. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info quarrels, the sound of walking can be mastered.

"Just give her to Mind, go." The desire to survive made the elves finally plan to sit still, and the call to arrest her became louder and louder.

"That's it!" Omrod stepped out and shouted for the first time, "Do you know what you're doing? ”

"Omrod, we know that you have a friendship with her, but this is a major matter to maintain the survival of the elves, so you should leave this matter alone." "Yes, if you don't help, you will avoid it first."

Omrod was obviously holding back the eager elves, but with his own strength, how could he stop them.

Just when it was noisy, suddenly it was quiet... Omrod's voice knew why: "Your Majesty".

"You want to catch her?" Seenhill's voice was full of pride: "If you want to catch a Protoss who wiped out the entire beast race at once, it seems that you not only have a short lifespan, but also a stupid brain." Like the orcs, they can't remember anything but hatred. ”

A hundred years ago, before her mana had been restored, a single invading orc force stopped her outside the castle gates. And three months ago, the demise of the Orcs was also her "masterpiece".

The elves were silent for a moment, and they heard Seenhill say leisurely: "If any of you want to go up and try, then go, I will not interfere, but I will not save him, because there is no way to save him." ”

As soon as the king said this, the elves were silent, and after a while they heard the faint sound of mixed footsteps, and the elves returned to the ship.

Then she heard the sound of footsteps from far to near, still with her back to her. Could it be that some elf wants to come and try it out without knowing whether it is alive or dead? She raised a hand, and a fireball rose from her palm.

"It's me." It was Seanhill's voice.

She clenched her fists and gathered her mana. Seanhill was proud and did not believe in attacking from behind.

Thernhill walked over, walked to his side, and sat down. I only felt the temperature on his body coming from the back where he was touching, but neither of them spoke.

What should be said? Everything that needs to be said has been said.

After a long time, she got up and went out. Because she was going to get dinner, she needed meat.

When she had finished eating, she returned to the cave and found that there was an extra bunk next to her bunk, and Seanhill was sitting there, reading a book in her hand.

What's going on? It didn't matter, she lay down on the floor, covered with a blanket and slept.

Seanhill was reading, and from time to time he heard the sound of him adding wood to the brazier, and saw that in the middle of the night, he was about tired before he lay down to sleep.

The next day she went out hunting, and when she returned, she saw that Seenhill was not there, but his floor was still there. In the evening, Seanhill came back as usual after taking care of things, and lay down on the bunk not far from her, or fell asleep directly or when she was tired of reading.

In this way, for three days, the two lived separately without interfering with each other.

On the fourth day, Elleras finally couldn't take it anymore and waited for her at the entrance to the cave where she had to pass.

"Cheng~" Elleras called out to her.

She stopped, looking at Elleras.

"Please don't. My father was in a lot of pain and under a lot of stress. Eleras mustered up his courage: "Even if it doesn't work, please tell him to let him die completely, okay?" Otherwise, if you go on like this without saying a word, I feel very depressed when I watch it. ”

Looking at Elleras' expectant expression and shining eyes, she didn't answer, she jumped up and flew away.

This time she didn't go back after eating, and sat by the lake in a daze.

Sit until you get hungry and go to the lake to catch fish and eat. After eating, I continued to lean and sit in a daze. When it was almost dark, I went back.

Back in the cave, Seanhill was having dinner. Today he ate late, and he still had a bottle of wine and two glasses in front of him. When he saw her return, he plucked the oak from the bottle, stood up, and poured wine into his glass as he walked over.

Seeing the wine glass handed over, she took it and took a sip slowly.

"If you dare to drink at this time, aren't you afraid of what I put in the wine?" Seanhill finally spoke.

She took another sip and did not reply, proving it with her actions.

Seanhill returned to his bunk, picked up his glass and poured a glass: "Thank you for your trust. ”

After taking a sip of wine, he looked at the crimson wine in the wine glass and said softly: "Today is my birthday, and I don't know that I have lived for so long." ”

She raised her glass and finally spoke, "Happy birthday." ”

"Yes, happy birthday." Seanhill smiled, raised his glass to her in return, and took another sip. He let out a long breath, with vicissitudes and sadness: "Actually, I am not afraid of death, death is only the beginning of rebirth for elves. But I don't want my son to be so early, and I'm sad to think that soon after I die, Elleras will also disappear from this world. ”

She drank it down, it wasn't much, and Seinhill knew how much she could drink, so she just poured a little at a time and tasted it. Lowering the glass, she lay down, her back still facing away.

Seanhill behind him said helplessly: "Okay, I see. Cheng, don't sleep here, just sleep in the spaceship. You've done enough for the elves, and I'll give you the power you deserve. You are sleeping here now, how can I sleep in it? ”

So Seanhill came over to accompany her, and it was obvious that if she didn't move back to sleep, Seanhill was going to make a bunk here and stay with her.

Thinking of what Elleras said to her during the day, it wasn't untouched, sometimes the despair was just pretended.

She sat up slowly, facing the dazzlingly beautiful Seanhill in front of her, "I can't help you, I can't!" Perhaps by the time your great-grandson arrives, the ship will gather enough energy to send you and your clan's descendants back. If I were ordered to stay here all the time, I would also watch you grow old and die. When Elleras died, I could only watch. ”

Do you say these words with a hard heart? I don't know. She can't forget the original intention of coming here for the sake of an elf, so this is the end result she gave.

Seenhill smiled slightly, with a gentle heart: "I know, when I die, it's good to have a friend like you by my side." Know that elves are dead? Like the tree of nature, it dissolves into pieces and disappears into thin air. I want it to be night when I die, and when the moon is full, the fragments reflect the moonlight, and that should be beautiful. ”

She wanted to say sorry, but what was the use of saying it, and in the end she responded: "Okay, Your Majesty, okay." "It's like a promise.

Seinhill seemed to have put down a big stone, and suddenly felt much more relaxed: "Then don't sleep here, go in and sleep." ”

"No, it's too late, tomorrow." She replied.

"Then tomorrow, when you go out, I'll ask the elf to prepare your bed." Seinhill lay down, leaned on the pillow and closed his eyes: "Good night." ”

"Good night." She also lay down.

Everything was so peaceful, and the words to each other were like old friends talking, but only they knew how much they were tormented inside. No matter how much pain there is, you can only harden your heart and understand each other. Although the distance between the two people is less than five meters, they can be reached within a few steps, but they are as far away as thousands of mountains and rivers.

If you can't sleep, you have to sleep, and the long-term training has made her self-control very strong. No matter what happens, you will eat when you should eat, and you will be able to close your eyes when it is time to sleep. When you are in a bad mood, you will also paralyze yourself and be an outsider. Everything is a dream, everything is a dream, she has to be a passerby, a bystander, otherwise, her life may be thrown here, and everything is over.

At the beginning of another day, she flew to the lake, and continued to be stunned after eating...

"Just let me wait and watch the elves grow old and disappear one by one?" She muttered to herself, calm and almost cold: "It doesn't matter, what I have is patience, I will watch them die, one by one." I've seen enough deaths to care about going on. ”

Do you want her to be kind to an elf? It can't be, never will. Natural selection of the fittest to survive, she didn't belong here in the first place, if the elves can't solve their own affairs, they can only die. Since humans can live, so can they. Her strength must be saved until the end, in order to fight for more opportunities.

Now that you've figured it out, go back. If you really want to stay in the elf clan for decades, then it is better to go back as soon as possible, until all the elves have forgotten about it, or understand that she can't use up her mana to help them, so get used to it as soon as possible.

After a full lunch, it seemed that dinner could be waived, and she went back.

As soon as she landed, Alain greeted her and said anxiously: "Fortunately, you are back, and I almost went to look for you." ”

She walked into the cave, and without asking anything, Alain would naturally say something.

But Alain was in a hurry, grabbed her hand, and ran into the hole.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"Hurry, hurry, it may be too late." Alain was in a hurry: "Inside." ”

Hurry up, she grabbed Aladel's arm in turn, and then flew with her, reaching the cave at a speed like the wind.

Inside, a group of elves were forming a circle. From time to time, the elves shouted, "Hold on, hurry." It's coming out! ”

What's going on? She walked in and smiled bitterly. A doe was giving birth to a fawn, but the doe was wounded, and two elves delivered it while one of the elves pressed her bleeding neck, trying to make the blood come out less.

"Cheng, save it." Alain begged, "Only you can save it." ”

She said indifferently: "Then let it die, it will be my dinner when it dies." ”

Alandelle's eyes narrowed: "You're so ruthless, don't you hear it talking?" Beg us. ”

"Nope." She also told the truth: "I only understand the language of intermediate and high-level beings with a certain IQ. I don't understand what some stupid orcs say, let alone animals that can be used as food. ”

Alain choked for a moment, she peeled off the elves with a look of disdain on her face, and walked out: "I heard that your elves' medical treatment is still good, since you want to save it, then don't be stingy." ”

"Cheng~" Alain ran out and followed her: "It's in production and can't be used." And what it says is, please save its children ... ”

The footsteps stopped, and they stood where they were... Elves understand the language of animals, so they always attack and kill animals on their own initiative, and only use weapons in self-defense.

"Please, save them. Even if the fawn is born without a doe, it will die. Alain pleaded.

"It's not out yet, work hard~" The elf over there is encouraging the doe.

"It's crying, it doesn't seem to be going to work... The elf who pressed the wound said with regret and sadness.

"Well, it doesn't cost much mana anyway." She turned around and walked back angrily, scolding herself: "I knew I would come back later, so I borrowed it." ”

The onlookers quickly got out of the way, and she walked in, and saw that the doe was indeed crying, and tears flowed from her aura-like eyes.

said angrily: "Don't cry, you can't die." ”

After squatting down, he said to the elf who was holding the wound on his neck with his hand: "Count to three, you immediately let go of your hand." One, two, three! ”

Sure enough, she let go of her hand, and the blood immediately flew out, and her hand pressed up quickly... It must have touched a carnivore, but it broke free, and with a hard breath, came here. Maybe it's a coincidence, or maybe it knows that the elves are here.

Close your eyes, luck, feel that the bite wound is not a blood vessel rupture... Well, there is a slight rupture, and the broken place heals... She had saved Omrod in the same way a hundred years ago, and now she was at ease, and the doe was not as badly wounded as Omrod was then. Because the production time consumes physical strength, and the blood pressure rises, which makes the situation worse.

When her hand was released after a dozen seconds, the wound had stopped bleeding and was scarring.

You don't need to heal, it doesn't need to look good anyway, it doesn't need to bleed, save some mana.

"Okay, come out, come out~" With the cry, the fawn, which had already exposed its two hind legs, was finally pulled out.

The doe didn't have the strength to lick the amniotic fluid off the fawn's mouth and nose, so the elf helped to wipe it.

"Why is it out of gas?" An elf exclaimed.

"Hurry up and let it gasp."

Seeing that the fawn didn't move as much as the other fawns, the good guy simply did it to the end. She passed, and with a stroke of luck with her palm, she pushed it against the fawn's back.

"Poof~" Some water squirted out of the deer's mouth and nose, and then it seemed to breathe.

"Alive, alive!" The elves screamed happily, laughed, hugged, and cheered, and each one was no less than a parent. The elves are really an interesting race, but at this time, the smell of blood is not shy about it at all.

"Thank you, Cheng." Alain ran over and hugged her happily.

"Tap, tap, don't get too excited." She held up her bloodied hands: "Can you get a basin of water and let me wash my hands?" ”

The fetus of the fawn was given to the doe to eat, and although the doe was weak, she was still alive, as long as she took care of it for a few days, it would be fine.

The herbivores are tenacious, and after a few minutes the fawn struggles and tries to stand up. After ten minutes, he had already walked up to the doe and drank milk on his stomach. (To be continued.) )