Chapter 21: Mrs. Xiu

Raphael?

At first hearing this name, Fei Yaran couldn't help but be stunned.

In less than half a month since he came to the elven clan, Fei Yaran had heard this name more than once.

Al the little goblin once said that Elder Raphael was the most courageous and warlike general of the elves;

The chief of the guard, Arthur, also mentioned with nostalgia that this general, who was good at fire magic, was the best at using guns;

Dora and Bai, when mentioning this general, were also full of praise, and Dora even said that the general who had returned to the Tree of Life a thousand years ago, and his legend, until now, is still widely spread among the elves.

This is an elven general full of legends, and even the reason for his return to the Tree of Life is disputed, and there is no definite statement.

But one thing the elves are very sure of is that General Raphael did not "die" in the war a thousand years ago, to be exact, before the dark forces launched a general attack on the light camp, this general, died in an accident while traveling the continent.

No matter how much it is, Fei Yaran, who has just arrived, is not very clear.

But then again, why did the elven general, who was said to have fallen thousands of years ago, suddenly appear in an inaccessible arsenal?

His eyes were firmly fixed on the translucent figure above the spear, Fei Yaran couldn't help but furrow his little eyebrows, thinking in his heart, could this red shadow be Raphael's soul or an obsession that had not yet dissipated?

Fei Yaran was not a staunch atheist in the past, although he did not have any beliefs, and he had not encountered any evil spirits, but his friends around him were born mediums, so for the theory of ghosts and gods, he has always maintained the principle of "rather believe in what they have, not believe in their nothingness, and do not take the initiative to provoke, but they will not be in a cup of the bow and snake shadow because of this".

So even if Raphael in front of him is really a ghost or something, he won't worry too much.

After all, he wears the same man as the worldโ•ฎ( ฬ„โ–ฝ ฬ„")โ•ญ.

Moreover, there is still the Golden Thigh Elf King behind him, and with the force value of the Elf King's mouth, Fei Yaran is not worried that he will be hurt by Raphael in the slightest if he is protected by the Elf King.

Of course, the most important thing is that the atmosphere between the Elf King and Raphael is really too calm, and there is no sense of tension at all, so Fei Yaran immediately made up for this Raphael's brain hole that he didn't know if he would go crazy and kill all directions, shrunk into the Elf King's arms, and listened to the gossip with his ears pricked up.

After hearing the Elven King's response, Raphael stood up with a smile, and a flash of surprise flashed across his face as his gaze swept over the elf who was being held in the Elf King's arms.

Just when Fei Yaran thought that the general was going to ask who he was, Raphael suddenly said to the elf king: "The appearance of this newborn elf is different from the other elves of our clan!" โ€

The Elven King nodded, "He is the only elf born in the past thousand years. โ€

When Raphael heard this, he was slightly stunned, "Has it been a thousand years?" โ€

A trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, but soon, Raphael came back to his senses, and a cold color flashed under his fiery red eyes, "It seems that the invasion of the power of darkness is not without an impact on the Tree of Life. โ€

After saying this, his gaze wandered over Fei Yaran again, but his brows gradually relaxed, and he said with a low smile: "But looking at the appearance of this little guy, the impact should not be big." โ€

"That's right," his fingers pinched the tips of the elf's silver-white hair, and the elf king lightly said the current situation of the tree of life, "There are new elf eggs on the tree of life today, and it should be the same in the future." โ€

When Raphael heard this, he finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

His appearance is very outstanding even among the elves, and his fiery red hair and eyebrows are more thrilling and beautiful under the cover of the firelight.

Although Fei Yaran was confused when he heard it, even if he couldn't understand it, he couldn't bear the slightest impatience in the face of Raphael's handsome and flame-like beauty and mellow voice like a spirit.

After coming to the elf clan for so many days, Raphael is the first elf that Fei Yaran has seen that can be described as "gorgeous".

More often, the feeling that the elves give to Fei Yaran can be described as "people are as light as chrysanthemums", and even the elf king, in Fei Yaran's heart, has always been as cold and noble as the moon god.

Even now that he was being held in the arms of the Elven King, Fei Yaran knew very well that the distance between him and the Elven King's mind was definitely deeper than the Mariana Trench.

Raphael's impression of him was extremely warm, with a burning air of flamboyance and dazzle.

Thinking that such an outstanding beauty had fallen thousands of years ago, and now only this afterimage remained, Fei Yaran couldn't help but feel pity.

Raphael didn't care what the elf was thinking, for this newborn elf, although he was surprised by the king's attitude towards the elf, Raphael's time was running out, and he didn't have any extra thoughts to gossip about the elf and the king.

His eyes were full of happiness, and after hearing the Elven King's words, Raphael's words were full of coldness and mockery, "Lucivier thinks that if I die, the rabble of the demons will be able to invade the elves in a big way?!" It's a pity that he overestimated himself too much, and he underestimated the elves too much! โ€

"Lucivier was sealed a thousand years ago." Understating the end of the demon king, the elven king's gaze fell on Raphael's translucent pale red figure, "Raphael, you shouldn't stop here. โ€

When Raphael heard this, the figure hanging above the spear suddenly became bright and dark.

Fei Yaran was surprised to see that after the Elf King said those words, the face of the handsome Elven General quickly turned gloomy.

Such a look appeared on the face of an elf, which really surprised Fei Yaran.

Fei Yaran has always thought that the elven race is a race with very flat fluctuations, maybe because he has always been a vegetarian? Maybe it's because life is too long, so all the elves that Fei Yaran has encountered these days, even if they have emotional fluctuations, are very shallow, even elves like Dora, who look very lively, are only more smiling than other elves, and in fact, the things that can really cause her emotional fluctuations, Fei Yaran only glimpsed a glimpse of it when she mentioned her teacher that day.

Therefore, it was strange to find that Raphael's mood had fluctuated so violently in a short period of time.

The Elven King didn't seem to find anything strange about such a Raphael.

Emerald green eyes faintly looked at Raphael's gloomy face, and the elf king waited quietly for Raphael to speak.

Silence spreads in the air.

Fei Yaran looked at General Raphael, who suddenly stopped talking, listening to the meaning of the Elf King, Raphael's appearance here, it is really abnormal, right?

In Fei Yaran's superficial understanding of the elves, after the elves fall, the soul will return to the tree of life, waiting for the next rebirth, so he is really curious why Raphael is still here after a thousand years have passed.

The words of the Elven King obviously had a great influence on Raphael. This can be seen from the flames that are clearly extinguished around him.

Fei Yaran could sense that the general's heart was struggling, but he didn't know what he was hesitating about.

I don't know how long it took, until Fei Yaran's eyes began to sour when he was pierced by the firelight, Raphael said in a dumb voice, "Wang...... Lance now, how's it going? โ€

As soon as the words came out, Raphael seemed to have unloaded some baggage, and the whole person seemed to be relieved.

"He's one of the elders of the clan now." Explaining Lance's current situation, the Elven King groaned before continuing, "For thousands of years, he has been waiting for the birth of a new elf. โ€

He's waiting for you.

As for the elven king's unspoken words, Raphael and the elven king knew it.

Raphael couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Thinking of the child he had brought to adulthood, Raphael felt a terrible weight on his chest even though he had no body.

There have always been legends of the immortality of elves on the continent, but in Raphael's opinion, elves are actually no different from other creatures.

After reincarnation, even if the soul is the same, he no longer has the memory, appearance, and ability he once had, and there is no longer a child who follows him and calls him a teacher, is he still the same person he used to be?

Raphael didn't care about anything in this world, whether it was great power, high status or the mission of protecting the elves, and even for the elven king, he only had instinctive reverence, and he could protect it with his life, but not because of his own heart.

But there is only Lance, only this child who has been taken by him since birth, and he has no way to let go.

Raphael didn't know what he cared about Lance, so even if his body had been ruined for thousands of years, he couldn't willingly return to the Tree of Life until he saw Lance for the last time.

He had thought that the frail child would not survive without him.

But the king told him that in the millennium of his slumber, the boy had become an elder of the elves.

Although the elves are extremely protective on the outside, they are a race with supremacy of strength internally.

Therefore, Lance was able to become an elder in just a thousand years while alone, which shows that he has the potential and power to not need his protection all the time as Raphael once thought.

Lance didn't need him anymore.

I understood this matter very clearly in my heart, and the obsession in Raphael's heart immediately dissipated most of it, and his figure became more and more transparent.

He is an extremely free and free nature, if it weren't for the deep obsession of wanting to see Lance before "death", he would not have pinned his soul on the "Crimson Eye" and sealed it in this inaccessible arsenal for thousands of years.

"He doesn't need me anymore." Looking down at the "Crimson Eye" who had been fighting with him for thousands of years, the last trace of obsession in Raphael's eyes gradually dissipated.

"You're right, Raphael really shouldn't be stuck here." Smiling freely at the Elven King, in Fei Yaran's round eyes, Raphael's translucent red figure gradually turned into a little streamer and dissipated into the air, leaving only a sigh-like word, which quietly echoed in the huge stone room, "...... King, after the reincarnation, the elves really can't remember the past? โ€

"Buzz-" Crimson Eyes trembled violently, like a wail.

The fire on the long/spear gradually dimmed, and the bright red lines flowing on the gun gradually fell silent, and the fiery red cat's eye gem faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only the cold silence of black and white, and under the cover of the gun body, it glowed with a cold luster.

Fei Yaran looked at the "Crimson Eye" that no longer burned with regret, and for some reason, he had the illusion that this spear would die with Raphael's departure.

"Mr. Anse, General Raphael, are you going to be reincarnated?" Carefully pulling the fabric on the Elven King's chest, Fei Yaran asked softly.

For some reason, since Raphael's dissipation, the Elven King seems to have fallen into deep thought.

Pulled back to his thoughts by the elf's voice, the elf king restrained the waves that were slightly floating in his heart, glanced at the long/gun, and responded lightly.

"I don't know when I'll see General Raphael again." Although he only had a brief face-to-face with this legendary elf, Fei Yaran had an excellent impression of the other party.

Thinking that Raphael had already been reincarnated, Fei Yaran felt that with the longevity of the elves, there should be a possibility of meeting Raphael in his lifetime.

"After reincarnation, he will forget the qiฤ“ he once had." Rubbing Fei Yaran's hair, the Elf King revealed the cruel reality to the elf.

Thinking of the flaming elven general he had seen a moment ago, Fei Yaran smacked his lips regretfully.

If Raphael's appearance will be different from before after he is reincarnated, then he really doesn't have much confidence in recognizing the other party.

Accidentally meeting this legendary elven general and witnessing the whole process of the other party's dissipation, Fei Yaran's original mood of excitement and anticipation was cast a faint shadow, and when he saw other gorgeous weapons, he also seemed to lack interest.

Of course, the main reason is that he did not see a double sword among these weapons, not even a single saber.

It wasn't until the Elf King led him into the last gate in the depths of the arsenal that Fei Yaran's eyes finally regained their brightness, and they didn't work anymore againโ€”

Because in this stone room, there were hundreds of weapons hanging and placed, and most of the weapons among them turned out to be long swords that Fei Yaran had never seen before!