Sure enough, it is not an elf clan that adheres to the artistic race, and when I first saw this beautiful and picturesque elf king city, I couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but I was squeezed in my heart heavily, but from the first moment I stepped here, it was already heavily pressed on my heart, no matter how beautiful the scenery in front of me was, I didn't have the mood to appreciate it. ** Millennial offers to read this novel

"I'm sorry that this brother will inform me, and then I will say Elder of the Adventure Alliance, Druid Wu Fan, please see Elder Ryman."

Naturally, I wouldn't be stupid enough to look for someone in the Elf King City alone, and after looking left and right, I saluted lightly to the elf soldiers on the side.

The elven soldier is not an ignorant person, hearing that the other party is an elder of the Adventure Alliance, although he is a little puzzled about the age of the other party, but he does not dare to slack off, and after reporting to the captain in charge of the teleportation array, he takes the lead in leading the way.

Along the way, I have seen a lot of adventures, and now it is only three or four days before the Gamorro incident, and these mercenaries rarely come to the Elven King City, of course, they don't want to leave so quickly, even if they don't like those elves, they should stay for a few more days, see more, and be more knowledgeable, so that they can go back and brag to those brothers who did not participate in this operation.

"Yes, Lord Fan."

"Your Excellency is back."

The sudden encounter made these mercenaries overjoyed, and they all gathered around, one to ten, ten to hundred, and after a while, hundreds of mercenaries gathered around, and for a while, it attracted the attention of those elves, thinking that who was here to make these humans who usually had their noses turned to the sky and earth to venture so enthusiastically.

"It's okay for everyone to be fine."

Looking at the sincere and enthusiastic smiling faces around me. I'm also very happy in my heart, but the enthusiasm of these slickers is quite puzzling to me at that time.

What I didn't expect was that although Lucia was disappointed due to the appearance of the little ghost, she still remembered to come to the Elf King City to send a message to other adventurers, about the death of those mercenaries, about the biggest enemy this time, and naturally someone's whereabouts.

I heard that sixty or seventy brothers died. The rest of the adventure is naturally a sigh, but who here is not used to seeing death and life parting, and he himself has drunk and has the consciousness of death, so after a period of silence for his dead brother, it will be revealed.

When they heard that their mortal lord was fighting the enemy leader for the sake of his dead brother, although Lucia and her blood bear transformation were vague about the battle description in order to keep my blood bear transformation secret, these adventures were not fools, and they thought of the day when two earth-shattering energies collided. The time, and the direction and place all coincide just right, is there such a coincidence?

With such an association, the adventure is already well understood. / Shocked and admired by the strength of Lord Fan, at the same time, even more moved, although the meaning of what Lucia said was unknown. But they feel it. You can also feel the life and death hanging when these two forces clash, and one is strong. A strong man with unlimited potential and possibilities, who may be able to surpass Talasha in the future, has a bright future. And such a big man actually wanted to avenge dozens of mercenaries who were insignificant to him. And do not hesitate to fight to the death with a powerful enemy, this kind of affection and determination, how to make other adventures not moved.

Therefore, if they were admired by the strength of the alliance and our land a few days ago, and were willing to obey orders, then now, they are truly loved, even if I do not represent the adventure alliance, even if I lose a body of strength, they will not hesitate to go to the soup for my land's order, this is the difference.

And I, now, do not feel the change in the heart of these adventures, and the self-sincere pursuit, unconsciously, around me, has surrounded a large group of adventures that follow in my footsteps.

"Lord Fan doesn't seem to be in a good mood." Adventure A whispered to his brother next to him.

"It's a little heavy." His taciturn brother nodded coolly.

"Maybe I'm still sad for those dozens of brothers." Adventure B glanced at the center of the group with admiration on his face, and leaned in to answer, and then the people around him exchanged ears.

"Alright, let's all disperse, and let the owners here mistakenly think that we want to smash their lair, which is not good." Seeing more and more adventures around me, I could barely squeeze out a smile.

The surrounding adventures suddenly snickered, but seeing the gradually growing team, as well as the more and more onlookers around, probably thought that my words were true, and if I continued like this, it was hard to guarantee that these long-eared people who were as vigilant as the Steiners would have any strange thoughts, so, after saying hello, they scattered and continued their play business.

Soon after, under the guidance of the elven soldiers, I finally saw the treasure of the elves, the Crystal Tree, and then, under the soldier's arrangement, I came to a semi-circular wooden house that was probably used to receive distinguished guests, and I had someone else to inform Elder Lyman.

After a while, Lyman pushed the door open and sat across from me, and after the soldiers had retreated, there was silence for a while, but the other spoke first.

"Elder Fan, I knew you would definitely come." His smile was a little bitter, and whoever took such a role would not feel happy. /

"Then Elder Ryman, I think you should know what I'm here for."

Holding back the resentment in my heart, I silently played with the cup in front of me, for fear that the coldness and violence in my eyes would frighten this poor old man, this plan, I'm afraid Lyman is not qualified to participate in it, I think, most of it is the great elder, the elf queen, and ......

"I know." The other party replied lightly.

"I know you have your own explanations, and they will be reasonable, but I can't help but come and hear what kind of reasonable explanations you will give!"

I finally couldn't help but look up. Staring into Lyman's eyes, he said word by word full of anger.

"Why didn't you elves help at that time, and let more than sixty brothers in our alliance be killed!!"

The atmosphere in the room seemed to be condensed by the anger released in my heart, and in the face of my aggressive questioning, Lyman's expression did not change at all, and he was silent for a while before he spoke in a deep voice.

"This time the dwarfs attacked. Isn't it because of the elders? The elven clan suffered huge losses in this war, and we didn't hold Elder Fan responsible, and Elder Fan blamed us first, so it was too difficult for a strong man. ”

"Okay, you're good."

I laughed angrily, it turned out that Gamorro moved the dwarfs to attack the elves because of me, and they also knew, maybe it was when they were grinding with Gamorro, which bastard was eavesdropping on the side, but. The more they were in a controlled tone, the more it made my heart burn, are those sacrificed brothers also in your "plan"?!

"Old man Lyman. Don't turn those crooked thoughts to me, although I, Wu Fan, am not as cunning as you, but I am not stupid. Although it is true that I caused the attack. It is also true that the elves have sacrificed many civilians and warriors, but. You have benefited more from this attack. It can be said that it is in response to the thoughts of you high-level executives, don't be like I don't understand anything. Lyman's unfathomable eyes. Facing my burning gaze, the two eyes confronted each other, and no one could suppress anyone,

"Yes, that's true, and speaking of which, we elves should thank you." After a long time, the veteran Lyman turned his head and broke the deadlock.

"I can't afford to thank you, I just want to know, for. Miscellaneous. Moh. You. Everyone. Not out. Hand. Save. That. Six. Ten. Many. Name. Elder brother. Junior!! I continued to ask word by word in a tone with a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Do you really want to know that? Actually, in my opinion, it's better for you not to know. ”

Lyman sighed, stood up suddenly, and without waiting for me to ask, he stepped to the window, and asked as he looked silently at the splendor of the Crystal Tree, the symbol of his own spirit.

"Elder Fan, you say, I have been with you for more than a month, do I know your character?"

I didn't understand why Lyman was changing the subject and asking such a question, but I held back my temper and nodded silently.

"I know your character, so, I know you won't like the real answer, and even then, do you still want to know?"

"Indeed, maybe the next answer is unacceptable, but I will never allow myself, and those dead brothers, to be at your mercy as a pawn, today, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer, then don't blame me for not leaving you elves in the future."

"The answer is yes, but you will definitely not be satisfied, you have to be mentally prepared." As if knowing that my determination would not change, Lyman turned his head to face me with a solemn face, and then raised his old fingers, slowly but surely, pointing at me.

"The answer is simple, it's you!!"

"Me?"

Crazy, the world is crazy, me? Oh, my God! For some reason, I suddenly had a burst of wild laughter.

"That's right, it's for you."

Lyman lowered his fingers, his voice sonorous and powerful, and his expression not like he was joking.

"Okay, okay, it's for me, it's for me, then I'm going to ask Elder Lyman to explain, what are those sixty brothers for me that you will be sacrificed as pawns?"

"Haven't you shown up yet?" Lyman said helplessly, shaking his head.

"After a stop with Gamorro, your strength should have improved qualitatively."

My face changed in vain, indeed, in the battle of Gamorro, I comprehended the heart of madness, and my strength has been greatly improved, I'm afraid it's Kasha, if you don't show your true strength, you won't be able to defeat me lightly, but why do they know that my strength has improved? What does this concern about the sixty-odd brothers who died?

"I don't understand, Elder Ryman, can you explain it to me? You mean to improve my strength? Why do you elves work so hard for our alliance? What does this concern to the sixty-odd brothers? My mind is completely confused. I hope you can sort it out for me. ”

"I don't know where to start, come, sit down first, don't worry, since you want to know the answer so much, I will tell you everything, but don't blame me when the time comes." Lyman sat down first, taking a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

"This has to start with our Great Elder, you probably don't know. The Grand Elder of our Elven Clan, His Excellency Yalanderan, is also a Great Prophet, speaking of which, Akara, the Great Elder of your First World Human Adventure Alliance, has also been taught by the Great Elder of Yalandran. ”

I shook my head in amazement, this is the first time I've heard that Akara is actually half a disciple of the Great Elder of the Elf Clan?

"Of course, I don't mean to show off this, and I want to tell you a fact. Grand Elder Jarlandran is well versed in the facts of prophecy. ”

I let go of the surprise in my heart and nodded for him to continue, but in my heart, I already had a vague answer. An answer that you don't want to bear.

"I guess something has something in your heart, yes, since Grand Elder Yalandran is proficient in prophecy. And this time. It is prophesied that this battle is a fact that you must understand. This dwarf attack is certainly an opportunity for us elves. But the most important thing is actually for you! ”

"For me? I don't understand. Why do you think so highly of me, and besides, even if it is to improve my strength, you have to sacrifice those sixty or so lives? "My heart was struck like lightning, and my mind went blank.

"Hehe, Elder Fan, you really don't understand? In the history of mankind, who can have such strength as you, at the age of more than 20 years old, and sit in the position of the elder of the Adventure Alliance, even if it was the genius of the Heavenly Vertical Tarasya, he has never had this glory, and now, you, as well as Her Royal Highness the Queen of the Elven Race, are called the Twin Stars of the Continent in the high-level of the entire continent, and you are probably the only one who does not know this title. ”

"No, it's impossible, even so, there's no need to sacrifice those brothers, you still have the ability to save those people, you still have the ability to let me fight Gamorro, and then increase my strength, why?" By this point, my brain was in a mess.

"Is that really the case? If it weren't for those who died, would you be so crazy about killing Gamorro with your own hands? I'm afraid there may be some accidents, such as running away when he is invincible, or luring him to our elven land masters......"

Lyman said it, but I could not argue with it, and indeed, I could not guarantee that I would not have done what Lyman had said had it not been for the anger of those brothers who had sacrificed myself to make myself against my opponents. //

"Besides......" Lyman continued, adding dry lips.

"The prophecy technique is not as easy as you think, even as the first prophet of the entire continent, Grand Elder Yalanderan, I dare not guarantee that if you interfere with the things you predicted, even a little bit, it will not make a huge change in the whole result, and even lead to your defeat, in terms of your life, we must not let the incident get out of control, everyone can't afford to take this risk, so we have to watch the more than sixty adventures and sacrifices as a last resort, I hope you can understand."

"Then can you tell me, why are you so eager to improve my strength, you also said yes, my achievements in the future may be higher than Tarasya, even if I don't have a fight with Gamorro this time, my strength will improve sooner or later."

When the truth of everything came out, I realized that Lyman had tried to persuade me not to know the answer in the first place, and that he was not trying to be perfunctory, but really for my own good, and this answer was indeed something I could not bear.

"How long will it take? We also know that Elder Fan, you are indeed working very hard to improve your strength, but you must know that there is a saying on the mainland, for geniuses, a breakthrough in life and death may often be greater than the harvest of ten years of hard training, think about it yourself, if there is no battle this time, can you guarantee that you can be promoted to the current Cheng within ten years? ”

I can't argue that if there is no enemy like Gamorro, if there is no determination to fight to the death with him, let alone 10 years, I'm afraid 2 years, 50 years, I may not be able to have an epiphany of madness.

"There's another reason, maybe you can ask Grand Elder Arlanderan or Akara. All I know is that the Great Elder often says that there is not much time left for us. After that, Lyman stopped talking, but looked at me quietly while drinking his tea.

"I'm afraid there's a little more." I smiled numbly and said to Elder Lyman.

"Old man Gallen, I'm afraid it's also in your Great Elder's calculations."

As soon as the contact was made, everything came to the surface, why didn't Yalandran dare to interfere with this battle in the slightest. In addition to the fear of disturbing the result, I am afraid that I will miss the "fate" encounter with the old man Gallen.

Thinking of the helpless look on Gallen when he met me, I think that this old man probably had an agreement with these great elders, if fate really let me meet him, he would teach me something, which should also be a part of improving my strength, but I don't know what old man Gallen has. It was worth the calculations of these elders.

"Does Akara know about these things?" I took a deep breath and asked the last question, which was actually a pretty nonsense question. It's really wasteful.

"What do you think? If it weren't for Akara's Ken, we wouldn't have joked with the lives of more than sixty fighters of the Alliance. Prophecy though it is a matter for the great elders of Jalandland. But this time, the plan is still led by your alliance. ”

"I see. I understand. "For a moment, it was as if I had lost all my strength. He lay down limply, his forehead leaning weakly against the table.

"Elder Lyman. Can you leave first and let me calm down? By the way, let's take the soldiers around you with you. ”

Lyman gave him a careful look, and then quietly walked out the door, the footsteps of nearby soldiers leaving with him, farther and farther away, until they disappeared.

"Ahh

The unspeakable pain that burst out of anger, sorrow, and powerless emotion was vented at this moment with my roar, and with a fierce sword, the thick wooden table in front of me had been neatly split in half, and the cut was like a mirror.

"Ahhh

As if crazy, constantly wielding long swords, the huge table was mercilessly divided again and again, and finally became hundreds of sharp pieces of broken wood, and then, the surrounding chairs and vases also became my leaks, and they were cut down one by one, and the whole room was like a storm and a mess.

There is nothing wrong, no one is wrong, Akara is not wrong, and Yalandran is not wrong, they made such a decision not for their own selfishness, but for the sake of the entire race, the whole continent.

There is nothing wrong with the dead soldiers, who worked tirelessly to pass on information to us, only to be ruthlessly abandoned in the end.

But they were all wrong, and I was wrong, because we live in a wrong world, a cruel world, where everyone can't help themselves, Akara they take care of the overall situation and are forced to make one ruthless decision after another, and those brothers who sacrifice, even more for the sake of the big picture, they are not voluntary.

I, on the other hand, have to be forced to bear the burden of these lives and carry their responsibilities.

It's just, who can sue me, why me, I'm just an otaku who dreams of eating and waiting for death, and then marrying a wife to spend a decadent time, why do you push me to the forefront again and again? I can't afford it, I'm just an ordinary person, a mortal with no ambitions, my small soul really can't bear the burden of these more than sixty lives!

Who should I hate, and who should I blame? My heart was full of depression, but I couldn't find the damn person to vent.

"Crackle-boom-"

The last sword finally made the whole wooden house that had already swayed and collapsed with a last wail, and collapsed to the ground, the dust fell completely, except for the thick broken wood on the ground, only I was left with a sword in a lost mind, standing in the middle of the ruins in a daze.

Let's go.

After some time, I gently put away my sword and turned to leave.

"Lord Fan, are you leaving?"

When I encountered an adventure on the way, I couldn't help but ask when I saw my hurried footsteps.

"Well, don't stay here to have fun, beckon the other brothers, and go back together." I said in a calm voice, anyone can see that my current situation is very bad.

Although several adventurers thought it was strange, but to my surprise, they didn't ask me why, but looked at each other and left in a hurry, when I came to the teleportation station, there were already five or six hundred adventurers gathered behind, although maybe not all of them, but they also accounted for ten of the **.

"The closest teleportation station to Kurast."

Seeing the mighty group of adventures behind them, the soldiers and mages of the Wangcheng Teleportation Station panicked, and when they heard me say this, they didn't care that my tone was wrong, so they hurriedly turned on the teleportation station and sent our group of "plague gods" away.

The Crystal Tree.

"I said at the beginning that it wasn't a good plan." Artoria looked silently out the window with a straight face.

"Hey—"

Jalandran looked at Artoria and sighed imperceptibly.

Although the heavens have mercy and immortalize the entire Dark Continent, there are two wizards who have not been out of the world in the same era, but this pair of twin stars is also a lot of problems, one is too soft-hearted and kind-hearted, it is simply not like he grew up in this cruel world, and the other is stubborn and obedient, and he can't hold a dragon when he is stubborn, if he is a knight, this may be an advantage, but for a king, it seems to be more than just and not tenacious.

This chapter is quite boring, but the next chapter is probably the last tragedy of Phoenix, so stay tuned. ^^

This chapter is quite boring, but the next chapter should be Phoenix's final tragedy, so stay tuned. ^^