Chapter 180
Ansel was used to that kind of inattentive gaze that came from nowhere.
Since the day he was born, as the embodiment of light in the world, he has never experienced any warmth and closeness, in fact, he has never understood why the other three creations of Kaos always want to get more attention from Kaos.
Anse El was born with a dislike of noise, and every meeting with God and the other three creatures was never a matter of routine, and he never had any joy even when he saw those who could be called "father and brother".
Of course, he had always been aware that Kaos and the other three creatures were by no means friendly to his senses, so every time, for such gatherings, Ansel almost came and went.
Fortunately, this involuntary reunion ended completely after the four of them completed their creations one after another.
As the creator of the elven race, it was rare for Anse Elle to be a little busy during the time when the first elves were born.
Reserved, proud, ascetic, and loyal, this is the virtue he gave to the elves when he created things, and because of the help of divine power, and the body is pure and not stained with the slightest blood, the elves born from the tree of life are born with a strong natural magic talent, and their understanding and use of elemental power are more than a little higher than the other three races, and they are the most shining and powerful races in the world at the beginning of the world.
When he saw the first newborn elf, Anse El foresaw the bright future of these creatures, and his stubborn adherence to the law was finally relieved.
In the eyes of the elves, their great king has always been so powerful and noble, forever sitting on a high throne in the depths of the palace, and rarely stepping out of the elven palace.
Only a handful of priests who had the opportunity to confront Anse Air knew that kings rarely appeared in the palace, and that the branches of the tree of life in the forbidden land of the elves were the resting places where the king could often be found.
Because life is long enough, and the huge power makes the memory never fade, and the memory that has been paid attention to in life is too rare, when he has nothing to do, Ansel will often recall that special storage zài, and I don't know where I wandered to today.
From the moment the law stripped away the exile's affection for him, Anse Air had clearly separated them into two separate beings.
For the current cold-machine-like law of abandoning a qiē emotion and being absolutely rational, Ansel will only treat it with a business-like and cooperative attitude, and will not hesitate or be moved, but for the law that used to always chase him and silently stick to his side, Ansel has a somewhat complicated feeling.
His birth was accompanied by calculation and betrayal, and the first feelings he experienced in his life were never from God's care and love, but a cold and strong killing intent that could almost erase a light.
So really, in Ansel's life, any experience related to warmth is almost equal to zero.
It is probably precisely because of this that after many epochs have passed by in time, the initial kindness and warmth in life will become more and more distinct.
There is too much time to recall, and many of the past events that he once ignored have gradually been stripped of their hidden coats by time, revealing the precious intentions that have been carefully hidden underneath.
Just like he had always thought that the reason why he came to this vibrant woodland by mistake in the first place, and the reason why he chose to establish the elven clan here later, was entirely by chance.
But after unveiling the veil of memory, he gradually realized that the strong "intuition" that had guided him to the west of the mainland in his mind had never been a blessing to the soul, but because the Cun Zài, who had been silently guarding him, had already helped him choose a place to recuperate and recuperate that suited his heart.
Discoveries such as these were gradually being unearthed more and more as Ansel became more and more immersed in his memories.
Those many hearts, but almost completely ignored, are as crystal clear as pearls hidden in the inconspicuous mussel shells in the sea, even if the owner of that heart has been gone for a long time, it still makes Ansel, who is so cherished, feel the belated warmth.
The more precious it is, the more it is impossible to let go.
So, even if their owners no longer exist in this world, what can they do?
He had a long enough life and the patience to hold on to it until the end of time.
As long as Kaos doesn't give up this power in him, one day, he will wait for the return of his warm-hearted master.
-- For the first time in my life, I had attachments, and this long time seemed to have become less difficult.
……
"My name is Ansel, and I am the Lord of the Elves."
"From this day forward, you can call me —
Teacher. ”