Late at night, the silver moonlight shines through the lush foliage, rendering the forest a silvery white.

The silver that fell from between the leaves was like silk, like a dream.

It was the most beautiful night Mordrac had ever seen, and it was intoxicatingly beautiful.

"I'm about to go to the Elven Forest, I hope I can see her soon." Mordrake prayed silently in her heart.

In the early morning, the refreshing wind brought wisps of coolness, and Mordrak stretched lazily in the tent, endured the bout of sleepiness, and set out on the journey again.

As the group went deeper, the situation became more dangerous, especially at night, when they encountered confrontations with wolves and ambushes by brown bears, although they were all in danger, but they were still full of fear of this adventure.

This is no ordinary expedition, it is tantamount to going to the dragon cave to find treasure, and life is at risk at any time.

Two days later, Mordrac finally arrived at a magical forest, which seemed to be more spiritual than the forest outside, with the branches and leaves flowing like blood, and the wind through the trees seemed to sing softly, beautiful and beautiful.

"Andrey, listen, someone is singing." Mordrak said sharply.

"Someone singing?" Andrei frowned in confusion, but didn't hear anything.

"What? Didn't you hear? Mordrak looked at the three of them strangely, and all three shook their heads.

"Listen, it's like a young girl singing." Mordrak pricked up his ears and listened carefully, but André still didn't hear.

"Come, let's follow the sound to find her." Mordrake said, taking Andre and his party and following the voice to find it.

They walked for a long time, and finally had a little gain, Modrek found a flower branch worn by a girl next to a melted icicle, and the fragrance of the girl's hair remained on the flower branch, the same breath that Mordrak asked Ji Ran that day, Modrek was very fine, and carefully hid the flower branch in his bag.

"yes, this is it, she should be here." Mordrake said in surprise, and quickened his pace.

"Your Highness, we have already penetrated into the Elven Forest, it is better to be careful, after all, the Elven Clan has not interacted with us for thousands of years." Andrei cautioned.

"I know, but I think the elves will be as hospitable as we are, and maybe entertain us strangers." Modrec said optimistically.

The crowd struggled to walk an inch in the rugged forest, and it was only a few kilometers away in the evening.

In the evening, the night is getting thicker, and the stars and silver moon in the sky are no longer visible.

Only with the help of fluorescence on flowers and trees can the silver moon see this magical world clearly.

"It is said that the trees here breathe and everything here is alive." Andrei said, looking at the magical scenery around him.

"This is truly a magical world, and only in such a world can the most beautiful elves be born." Mordrake followed.

[Stranger, welcome to here, I have prepared a fine wine for you... Delicacies... Please taste it...]

At this time, there was a strange call suddenly from the forest, it was a woman's soft voice, the voice was as soft as water, lingering, but it was very clear, constantly echoing in the ears of the four people.

"Do you hear that? Someone is calling us. Modrec said in surprise.

"Your Highness, be careful, it could be a trap." Andrei cautioned.

"We go deep into a strange land, even if it is a trap, how can we escape, let's go, go and see, is it the hospitable host, or has we met the devil?" Mordrake said, sword in hand and followed the voice.

Andrei, with a spear on his back, followed closely.

Through the dense jungle, Mordrac finally reached an open meadow.

And on the branch of a tree not far away, an extremely beautiful elven woman was suspended in mid-air, exuding a light like the moon, as holy and beautiful as an angel.

In front of the elves, on a huge tree stump, there are delicious fruits and fruit wines, which look very mouth-watering.

"Former guests, please enjoy." The elf's red lips opened slightly, and the voice like a heavenly voice slowly floated in, making it impossible to refuse.

"Beautiful lady, I am the prince of Lacasia, I have come to your land for the first time, and I have no ill intentions, but I have come to find a beautiful elven girl, hoping to get your help." Mordrak said, kneeling respectfully on one knee and saluting the elven woman.

Andrei, who was following behind Modrek, also knelt down on one knee.

"Distinguished guest, who is the elven girl you are looking for?" The elven woman asked again, her voice so clear that Mordrak could hear it clearly.

"I don't know his name, but I remember what she looked like, and this is what I painted for her." Mordrake said, carefully taking out the portrait he had drawn for Ji Ran from his bag and placing it on the ground.

The elf woman stretched out her hand casually, and suddenly a strange air flow rose from the ground without wind, rolling the painting and flying in front of the elf woman.

The picture scroll unfolds, and the vivid elf girl on it is not Ji Ran, who is it?

The elven woman smiled indifferently and looked at Mordrak, "How did you know her?" Don't you know that humans and elves haven't interacted for thousands of years? ”

"I know, I know that as a human being, I shouldn't disturb your life and your people's lives rashly, but, with all due respect, I am really in love with this girl, this love is so deep in my bones that I can't sleep at night, I just want to see her again, and if I can, I am willing to give up everything for her." Modrek said affectionately, expressing his deep love for Ji Ran to the fullest.

"It's getting late, stranger, you must be very hungry and thirsty, eat some fruit, and when you wake up, everything will be as you wish." The elven woman spoke, swinging into the air, and suddenly countless silver sand fell from the sky, enveloping Mordrak and Andre.

Gradually, Mordrak felt a thick wave of tiredness hit her, and before she knew it, her eyes went black and she lost consciousness.

By the time Mordrak woke up again, three days later, he was surprised to find himself lying in the castle, as if he had not gone anywhere, and his head was so empty that he could not remember anything.

He looked around strangely, as if looking for something, but when he looked at Annakin, he found that her eyes were full of worry.

(End of chapter)