Chapter 1976: Closeness
"It can't be fake, it can't be fake!"
The Fairy Empress rubbed the covers of historical documents with her wrinkled hands.
At this moment, she felt the wisdom and erudition of her ancestors.
At this moment, she is caressing the bloodline inheritance from her ancestors.
At this moment, she was in tears, and she couldn't help herself.
She had waited too long, too long for this moment.
"I can feel the breath of the ancestors, I can feel the resonance of magic, although it has been ten thousand years, this essence of blood connection, but it can't be faked!"
The Fairy Empress said emotionally.
For her, the collapse of the reign of the elves and the advent of the time of chaos were the most humiliating part of the history of the elves.
During this period, the entire goblin clan is like a lost dog, trying to avoid the pursuit of the enemy while worrying about their livelihood.
In order to continue to survive, many members of the royal family had to lower their noble heads, hide their flying talents, and wander in the market, living a miserable life they had never imagined.
This history of shame stems from a troubadour written by a descendant of a sick goblin royal family who asked one of the troubadours who often cared for him during his serious illness.
In the whole troubadour, there is nothing more humiliating for the elves than the loss of all ancient civilizations and historical documents in order to survive.
Because of this, when this historical document was lost and recovered, the fairy queen was so excited.
Then, the Elven Empress asked the Elven Empress to keep the historical documents for a few hours, and she rushed into her room.
I guess it was probably because I couldn't suppress my excitement and didn't want to lose my temper in front of my juniors, so I ran back to the room to vent alone.
As soon as the Fairy Empress left, the atmosphere in the hall became much more harmonious.
The Elven Empress carefully placed the historical documents on the coffee table, then turned to me and smiled gratefully, "Thank you." β
"It's not an outsider, what's polite," I said, "But then again, is this thing so noble?" β
The Elven Empress nodded: "Of course it is noble. β
"Why didn't I see that?" Spreading my hands, I looked ignorant and said, "Isn't this a history book, as long as you record the content on it, it will be worthless." β
"You are not born a nobleman, there are some things that you naturally don't know" The Elven Empress looked around cautiously, and after making sure that there was no one, she said in a low voice: "It is said that in the historical documents of these goblin clans, there is a kind of writing that contains infinite power, which we call ancient writing. β
"Ancient writing?" I feigned a curious look and looked at the Elven Empress.
"Hmm" she nodded, and continued, "Some people say that the ancient script was invented by the goblins, others say that its history is older than the inheritance of the goblins, and some people say that it does not belong to the human world, but comes from the hand of the God of Creation, and is a miracle that the gods inadvertently left behind in the human world......"
The Elven Empress recounted hearsay from nowhere.
I followed her every story and changed my demeanor, sometimes in horror, sometimes in a long sigh, sometimes frowning and contemplating, sometimes in amazement.
Actually, I don't care about these stories of the Elven Empress, because for me, ancient writing is no longer a secret, and I have not only found the memory to know ancient writing, but even my left arm is densely covered with ancient writing.
I just enjoyed the vibe.
I don't know when the elven queen's wariness of me gradually disappeared, and she even took the initiative to reveal her heart to me from time to time.
For me, that's a good thing.
Sometimes I wonder if my fiancΓ©e has commoners, nobles, and princesses, but there is no empress, so can the elven empress fill this vacancy?
Although she is a few years older than me, as long as there is love, age is no longer an issue...... Ahem, as long as it's not too big.
But every time I think about taking the Elven Empress into my harem, another thought always pops into my mind: Won't this affect my future plans?
I want to unify the men of the Zefeng Continent, and the Elven Empress doesn't seem to care about political affairs, but in fact she is the most difficult stubborn faction to deal with, she has always been eager to keep the family inheritance passed down to her by her ancestors, which is why she refuses to give up her position even if she is greatly wronged.
At the very least, while she's still an Elven Empress, I'd better not act rashly.
Then again, among the descendants of the Elven royal family, apart from the current Elven Empress and Akahavi, who is regarded as a traitor, it seems that no one has the temperament of an emperor anymore.
Anyway, I can't feel this temperament from the two princesses, Anarita and Anareta.
All I know is these two girls, one is a drunkard and the other is a trickster.
However, among the collateral relatives of their family, there are suitable candidates for the empress, such as Beibei.
This little Lori looks like a very empress.,It's also a good way to do things.,There's a board and an eye.,Here,I have to praise.,Although Elder Sonoda Dance sometimes speaks with thorns.,But she teaches the juniors well.,Although it seems that Beibei is a little suspicious of being stupid by her.,But I must admit,This is also one of the necessary conditions to become an elf empress.γ
Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you become a monarch in Moonlight City, before you don't have enough qualifications and majesty, the monarch must be a man with his tail between his legs, on the one hand, he must preserve his unique opinions, and on the other hand, he must be subject to the elder group.
Didn't the current Elven Empress have been infamous for a long time because of my status as a foreign elder?
However, fortunately, my subsequent series of actions, including the punishment of human traffickers, counterinsurgency operations, and other achievements, can be regarded as changing the prejudice of the elves against me, and at the same time winning back praise for the elven queen.
In short, the position of the monarch, in addition to bringing power and glory to the family, is purely a grievance role for me to take the blame for bad things and for good things for courtiers.
After listening to the story of the Elven Empress, the two of us chatted for a long time, mainly around Fred Alexander's well-dressed tomb.
The Elven Empress had heard of Fred Alexander, but only for the fact that he was called the Holy King.
The main thing is to pass the time, and secondly, to fill in this historical gap for her, I told her the reliefs on both sides of the tomb in the form of stories.
The Elven Empress listened with relish, and when she talked about the tragedy of the battlefield, she even revealed the innocence and sympathy that only a little girl can have.
In a trance, I felt that the Elven Empress was no longer the monarch who pretended to smile indifferently, but a little girl who was eager to wait for the end of the story.
(End of chapter)