Since the loss of the Elven King's enchantment, the climate in Azeroth has not been as good as it used to be, but due to its geographical location, it is not too cold, and there are many more rainy days than before.

Eliza's child was born on a rainy morning.

Because of the circumference and subtlety of Fei Yaran and the Star Track, as the first elf in the clan who is about to give birth, Eliza in pregnancy has always been concerned by all the elves in the clan, and the rejection is no longer so obvious.

And because the elves have never given birth to children themselves, and it is related to the inheritance of the elf race, after Eliza's labor pains began the night before, many elves in Azeroth spontaneously gathered around Eliza's treehouse after receiving the news, waiting for news of the newborn elves.

The same is true for Fei Yaran and Star Track.

So, after the night had passed, and the elves had gradually transitioned from shock and fear to numbness, and heard the loud cry of the baby, they did not even react for a while.

Unraveling the waterproof barrier near here, Fei Yaran, who was the first to come back to his senses, couldn't help but squint slightly by the morning sun, "...... Finally born. ”

Star Rail didn't even have a single expression on his face, and the whole person was still in a state of blindfolding.

No way, although he had traveled before, it was not that he had not seen cubs of other races, but waiting to have a child outside the delivery room was definitely the first time in his life for either Raphael or Star Track.

In addition, Eliza's screams were too miserable, and the smell of blood emanating from the treehouse was so strong that it was so thick that it was frowned upon, which made the elves, who had never experienced torture and heavy trauma, have a huge psychological shadow on the matter of having children.

couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and was recalled by Fei Yaran to the star track of his thoughts, and his voice was a little floating, "There really is...... Does it hurt so much? ”

Fei Yaran: ......

As a man who has never given birth to a child, how can he answer this kind of question?!

However, thinking of what he had seen and heard when he was on Earth, Fei Yaran pondered for a moment, and then replied uncertainly: "I have heard that the pain of a woman in childbirth is the highest pain in the world, and it hurts several times more than breaking the bones of her body one by one. ”

The elves who finally came back to their senses and listened with their ears pricked up: ......

What should I do if I suddenly feel that the psychological shadow area is larger (⊙ mouth ⊙)?!

"Squeak...... someone pushed open Eliza's door from the inside, and all the elves heard the sound and looked up. I saw the female elf who was the best at light healing magic in the clan holding the swaddling clothes in her hands and looking at them with a smile on her face.

Fei Yaran and Star Rail hurriedly greeted them, "How's Eliza's condition?" ”

"She's still very weak, this little guy has cost her too much body, and now she's asleep." After speaking, the healing elf tilted the baby in his hand in front of Fei Yaran and Star Rail, "Your Highness, Lord Priest, look at her, how cute she is. ”

When Fei Yaran and Star Rail heard this, they couldn't help but lean over and look at the newborn little guy in swaddling clothes.

This is undoubtedly a beautiful little guy, the pale blonde hair is obediently attached to the door of the head, slightly curled, the pink little face is incredibly soft, under the curly eyelashes, the eyes are closed, and the ruddy fleshy little mouth is occasionally smashed, and he is sleeping quietly at the moment-

It's much better looking than a newborn human child.

Comparing the various photos of newborn babies that he had seen on the earth, Fei Yaran couldn't help but say in his heart.

"Is he a boy or a girl?" Star Rail suddenly asked.

"It's a lovely little princess." After answering the question of Star Rail with a smile, the healing elf glanced into the room behind him, and Eliza's teacher Amos saw this and immediately walked out lightly.

"Your Highness, Lord Star Rail." After saluting gracefully to Fei Yaran and Star Rail, Amos looked at the two sincerely, "Eliza and I are very grateful to the two adults for their tolerance and comfort to us, otherwise with Eliza's state of collapse at that time, we would not have been able to let this child be born safely. So, after discussing with Eliza, we wanted the two adults to come up with a name for the child. ”

The sudden request made Fei Yaran and Star Rail stunned.

Before this newborn, all elves born in the tree of life would learn their true names from the racial inheritance they received when they were conceived, that is, the elves of the past, whose true names were born - Fei Yaran's accident does not count.

However, the fact that the name of the jade was given by the elven king himself was only known to Bai He and the maids who served in the elven king's palace at that time.

Now that those people are gone, the elf king has fallen into a deep sleep, and the only one who knows the origin of the name of the jade is probably Fei Yaran himself.

He still remembers the warm smile on Shiro's face when he heard his name.

At that time, Bai said: "Emerald - that is the Elven language, the beautiful sea of trees......"

The system also told him that this name was a blessing from the Elf King to him.

Therefore, every time he pronounces his name, Fei Yaran will feel the expectation and tenderness of Mr. Anse towards him.

The name is the first gift that every new life receives when it comes into this world, and it will be the only blessing that will accompany him throughout his life.

Glancing at the star track, and finding that the star track signaled to let him come, Fei Yaran pondered for a long time, and then said softly: "Aprolo, her name is Aprolo." ”

Apro - A new life also means a past that the elves cannot go back to, and a new future that is coming.

This name is destined to remain in the history of the elves written by future generations.

Since then, the ancient elves have come to an end, and since Eliza, the elves have embarked on the same path of reproduction as other races.

The birth of Apuro completely broke the principle that the elves had always adhered to, and within Azeroth, there were gradually more elves in and out of pairs.

In the beginning, the elves would also act in seclusion because of the previous precepts, but as more and more elves unioned, conceived, and gave birth to new life, the elves gradually became accustomed to this, and the fear that had been rooted in their hearts because of the collapse of the tree of life was also soothed by this increasingly accepted way of reproduction by the elves.

Fei Yaran now has less and less time to appear in the eyes of the elves.

Sitting by the singing pool, watching a pale green halo gradually condense on the tree of life, and quickly drifting towards the exit of the gang's territory, after flying to Azeroth, Fiaran was even more silent for a while-

This means that Azeroth is about to usher in a new life once again.

Fei Yaran has seen many such scenes over the years.

At first, I was surprised, but now, I can almost look at it with a normal heart.

The elves must continue, the tree of life cannot be conceived, and the elves can only rely on themselves, which is like the survival of the fittest in nature, and only the life that adapts to the changes in this world can survive in the end.

But Fei Yaran still gave birth to a strong sense of powerlessness after more and more elves combined and multiplied.

For a while, he even sat in front of Mr. Anse's crystal all day and repented to Mr. Anse - he felt that it was his inability to protect the elves that forced them to choose such a path to continue.

It has been a long time since that catastrophe, and the elves who have no worries have gradually forgotten what the elves were like in the past, and have fully integrated into the current life, Azeroth's laughter is increasing, but few elves have carefully compared, in the process, what have they lost-

After that tragic catastrophe, the elves went to nine to save one, and most of the elves who survived were low-level elves, and the original lifespan of these elves was not high, about seven or eight hundred years, although most of them lived for a thousand years because the elf king deliberately changed the time flow rate of Azeroth, but after the time magic failed, Azeroth and themselves experienced demonic pollution, the life span of these elves was already coming to an end.

What's even more terrifying is that those offspring born by low-level elves have a shorter lifespan than their parents, unless they can improve their strength to the middle or high level through acquired efforts, otherwise with their life strength, the elves who can live for more than five hundred years are in the minority.

However, the bloodline, which is completely conceived by elves, has been no different from other races since birth, and is in the form of cubs, so fragile that a group of elves who have just adapted to the role of their parents have to be treated with caution.

Fei Yaran sometimes looked at the elves who were immersed in the joy of giving birth to new life and took great care of the young elves, as if they saw the human beings on the earth who doted on their children and hated to hold the whole world in front of their children.

Therefore, he actually doubted that the future elves who grew up in such an environment could really reproduce the demeanor of the first elves.

The answer is almost no.

For this reason, Fei Yaran also thought about whether he could make changes on his own, but taking care of the cubs is the nature of all intelligent races, and it cannot be changed and erased at all.

Therefore, he could only watch the elves continue to change, quietly stepping down step by step from the altar that once stood at the top of the continent.

He sometimes thinks that in the near future, for the elves, he and elves like Star Rail may become outliers in the eyes of all elves.

And after his life and Star Rail have also come to an end, will there still be elves in this world who will remember the arrogance and demeanor of the ancient elves?

He didn't know.

So in addition to cultivating and improving his strength, another thing that Fei Yaran did the most every day became writing books.

After the destruction of Azeroth, the once vast solitary books in the palace library had been burned to the ground.

Fei Yaran couldn't help but rejoice at this time, fortunately, because of the storage of the reading system, all the books he had read back then would be included in the system, and as long as he prepared the materials, he could re-record them one by one.

This is undoubtedly a huge undertaking.

For several years, all the time except for cultivation, Fei Yaran buried himself in the newly built palace library of the elven clan, completing those lost classics and histories for the elf clan, and presenting all the other books in the original system, including the Chinese books he wrote to his apprentices back then, and the history of the elven clan that he personally compiled for nearly two hundred years since he was born.

During this period, Fei Yaran once went out of the house.

When the prompt of the Juyi Order to summon the gang members suddenly appeared in front of him, Fei Yaran looked at Leon's name on it and was in a slight trance for a moment.

Then, he said yes softly.

His Royal Highness, dressed in complicated robes, suddenly disappeared when all the elves didn't know about it.

On the other side of the continent, in the palace of Ankara, the capital of Dillon, which has been in the desert for more than a hundred years, the silver-haired and red-eyed imperial teacher finally appeared in Leon's eyes again after being missing for a long time.

I haven't seen him for many years, and Leon lying in bed is already a gray-haired, wrinkled old man in the twilight, except for those cloudy blue eyes, he can hardly see the handsome appearance of the former high-spirited and repulsive Fang Xuan.

Seeing Fei Yaran appear in front of his bed out of thin air, Leon Cross, who was praised by all human beings as the "king of men" and had been iron-blooded for nearly a hundred years, suddenly smiled in front of a group of children and grandchildren, princes and nobles, his whole face stretched out, and his cloudy eyes also burst out with amazing brilliance, trembling and stretched out his hand to Fei Yaran, "I know...... I know he won't lie to me! ”

"Master...... Is that you? Have you come to see Lyon?! ”