As we get closer to this national celebration in Erwinia, the more and more visitors and visitors from other places gather in Unocal City. Strings of El Tora Nuts hung from Unocal's houses, and the subjects of the Wood Elves wore garlands of all kinds on their heads to celebrate the occasion.

The populace was eagerly awaited and rejoiced, but the Druid elder Helgel and his assistant and student Quint were busy. After entering and leaving the Wood Elf Palace dozens of times, Elder Helger communicated the content of the presiding meeting with Sheffield I Wood properly, and the Wood Elf magistrate who was responsible for maintaining order made the Unocal City, which suddenly flooded with many strange visitors, look good, lively and busy, but also orderly. Elder Helger's assistant, the young Druid named Quint, seemed to enjoy the busyness, for he could always keep his belly hungry for a Wood Elf dumpling. Sheffield I Wood, though only listening to the meetings and reports of the ministers, seemed nervous, and from time to time he asked the court servants about when Sheffield's Sharp Blade son Morn and his family would arrive in Unocal, with a hint of hope in his heart.

"Your Majesty the Wood Elf King, the Morn family you told me to pay attention to has arrived in Unocal from Sheffield Town." The servants of the Wood Elf King's court knelt on their knees and finally reported the news that the Wood Elf King had been waiting for day and night.

"Among the Sheffield wood elves who accompanied him, was there Glenn Fahn, Earl of Sheffield?" Wood happily inquired about his court servant.

"His Excellency the Earl of Sheffield did not come to your upcoming celebration, but the Countess did come with Her Excellency Liberas and Lady Troana of the House of Morne." The servant answered truthfully what he knew.

"Oh! I thought Avena would resent me for the rest of my life! Invite them to my court, and I would love to meet my dear sister and my former comrades-in-arms, and, oh, the heartthrob of Sheffield, Miss Troana. Wood seemed excited, as if he hadn't been so excited for a long time.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Your orders will be conveyed quickly. The servant nodded, "Any other orders?" Your Majesty. ”

"This is not my order, this is a sincere invitation from me. Go and invite them to this secluded palace for me. "Wood on the Elven King's throne watched the servants leave, as if Avanna, Liberas, and Troana had appeared before him.

waited patiently, and finally waited for a rare excitement, a nervous mood, mixed with a burst of sourness in my heart. Wood's eyes seemed to be bubbling with crystal. His hazy eyes finally reflected three familiar figures. Under the guidance of the servants, the three of them entered the Wood Elf Palace from the gate of the Elf King's Palace, stepping on the soft dark green velvet blanket and slowly climbing the stairs.

"Avena, Troana, Liberas," Wood called softly, as if in a dream.

Liberas and his entourage looked at Wood, who was sitting on the throne, smiling. In their eyes, Wood was still the same Wood, with a touch of unusual tenderness in his gentle smile. The only difference was that he no longer wore the same long golden hair as before, but instead wore the crown of the Wood Elf King studded with countless green gems.

"Oh, brother. It's been more than two years since the last goodbye. Avenna was still wearing her pale yellow over-the-knee dress, her crystal eyes still flawless. She looked at Wood on the throne, the complicated affairs of the day and the rush of two years did not make his brother old, but there was a kind of exhaustion in his deep blue eyes, "I still marry Glenn as you wish." Maybe that's the life and destiny that Forrester gave me. ”

"If you could see through my heart, see the pulse in my heart. You're going to find out, brother, and I want you to be truly happy, Avenna. Glenn is a cautious fellow and full of passion. I think your heart has settled in the past two years, otherwise you must still resent the decision I made to you privately. Wood beckoned to Evenna, motioning for her to come to his throne, and gently reached out to stroke Evenna's blonde hair over her shawl.

Such a decision has broken my heart for the original me. Now I am a different me. I know my brother is thinking about me. Don't mention it. It's been 2 years. After all, I am a descendant of the Hort family. And the elder brother is also the king of Erwinia. Avanna avoided Wood's fondness of her blonde hair, and instead stepped aside with a blank face, her steps carrying the traditional elegance of Elwinia.

It seems that my sister still hasn't untied that knot. But my brother really wants you to have a real life. That's enough for my brother. Sheffield I Wood looked a little lost, "The bloodline of the Eart family is only you and me. ”

"Your Majesty, I think it seems a little inappropriate for you to talk about the bloodline as soon as you come to our reception. How about a little bit of other talk? At the very least, I think you've done a good job of managing Elwinia, as the Son of the Blade, who has a good sense of smell and hearing, can feel. Ah, I see that one of your hairs has turned white. Liberas fell to one knee, still with a faint smile on his face.

"Aha! Our Son of the Blade is not bad, I've heard that you're actively assisting Glenn in training new troops for the Border Forest Patrol in Sheffield. But you're so much better than I am. I really envy your Moun family's black hair. Wood got up from his throne, walked quickly to Liberas who was on one knee, picked him up and hugged him excitedly, "How about I send you another invitation?" How about coming to the Intramuros to help me? ”

"Oh, I'll have rusty legs and feet in your Wood Elf Palace. Also, don't envy my black hair, I don't think you're envious of mine. Liberas smiled knowingly, and Wood looked knowingly at Liberas' sister beside him.

"Hey, Baron in the Treehouse," Troyana, with her long jet-black hair forever straight, stretched out her slender arms to Wood.

"I really wish I was the former Sheffield Baron Wood, and being the Wood Elf King is really something that ordinary people can't do." Wood's eyes flickered, he buried his head and gently kissed Troana's white hand, raised his head reluctantly, and the fiery light from his deep blue eyes seemed to illuminate Troana's dark eyes, "Sheffield's heartthrob, I hope you haven't been fascinated by those wood elves like Sheffield and Sertar in the past two years, and they have fallen under your pomegranate skirt." ”

"Your Majesty!" Troana's lips pressed gently to Wood's left ear, and Wood's left ear seemed to be fluttering nervously, "Wood, you're a bastard!" I thought I was going to spend a lifetime dealing with the young aristocrats who were like flies. ”

"Oh, I thought the heartthrob had forgotten about Wood in Unocal King City. And I have to correct what you just called me, Your Majesty. By your side, I will always be the Baron Sheffield you remember. Hi Troana. Sheffield's heartthrob. Wood put his arm around Troana's soft waist and breathed in the fragrance that greeted him, "Remember coming to the garden of my palace at ten o'clock in the evening." I think there was the view I was looking forward to. ”

"I haven't seen you for more than two years, and you've become flamboyant. However, it was an invitation that I felt very emotional. Troana's eyes flashed and she nodded slightly.

As the sun sets, the golden light casts a dreamlike color, and the wanderer and the guide also appear faintly in their respective airspace. The garden behind the Elven King's palace is a beautiful scenery of light and shadow, trees and flowers. The swirling stone steps reflect the golden psychedelia; Towering ancient trees cast dancing shadows; The garden was full of Osara flowers, swaying in the breeze with their pure smiles; Even the fragrance of the trees and flowers is refreshing; Even the finely carved lampposts on both sides of the stone steps have different shapes and unique styles, and the blue fluorite in the lamp bowl exudes the blue of dreams, leading the two people walking in the garden into a sweet silence.

"Tina." Wood squeezed Troana's hand tightly, "I haven't seen you in a long time." ”

"Wood." Troana's body trembled slightly, as if her heart was melting, "Your palms are a little uncharacteristically hot." ”

"Of course. Tina. I think the same goes for your palms. Wood's brows were blazing, and his deep blue eyes were filled with affection.

"The sea of flowers in the garden of the back of the palace is wonderful at sunset." Troana's face was crimson, her eyes dodged like a deer in the woods, she shook off her beautiful straight black hair, shyly pushed away Wood's clenched hand, and quickly turned around to look at the sea of flowers beside the stone steps, and the blooming Osara flowers bloomed in brilliant colors. There was also the sudden breeze that blew the delicate petals, and they turned into flying butterflies dancing in the wind.

"Tina." Troana's delicate white back felt as solid as a giant tree, and her whole body trembled.

"I think I felt Forrester's embrace." Troyana closed her eyes, as if resisting the raging waves that were ready to flood her heart.

"Tina, this is my Wood's embrace." Wood's mouth reached Troana's ear, and the blazing flames stirred her senses of touch, and a tingling sensation spread through Troana's body like a torrent, but she did not resist the feeling.

"Wood!" The dark eyes finally opened with her turning, and her eyes were finally really lit up by the fiery gaze, and the gauze she was wearing gently fell on her fair side, and the moist red lips seemed to be delicious, and even her breathing became short.

"Tina, you're the beautiful sight I'm looking forward to, and you're the most beautiful one in the sea of Osara flowers." The two of them gently lay down in the sea of flowers of this Osala, and under the gentle touch of each other, browsing their respective mysterious gardens, the lingering in the sea of flowers makes the love stronger and stronger, as if letting the breeze blow, the swing of the flowers is about to set off a fierce **, the rhythmic pulse of life, so that the eyes of the two finally flashed like ripples. As the sun sets and the night falls, only the two people who are still in love in the sea of flowers remain.