Chapter 258: The Prototype of the Elven Empire (2)
Although Lu Zhiyu made some suggestions, but these are just icing on the cake, and Wendy wants to see Lu Zhiyu, but she is panicked and confused about the future of the elves, after all, this is a reform and change involving the entire race, Wendy needs a trustworthy elder to give her confidence, and Lu Zhiyu's status in her mind is far higher than everyone else.
Lu Zhiyu attended the grand dinner held for him by the elves, it was a good day, the night was clear and cloudless, the silver moon was in the sky, and there seemed to be a quiet and melodious smell in the air.
The dinner was held in the square under the tree of life, and the staircase ran up from the top of the lake, and there was an arched bridge built over the lake, and the square was layered on top of each other, and the water of the pool gushed out from the fountain on the top floor, and flowed down the pool in cascading down, and in the center of the pool there were a large number of statues in the style of elves.
The elves played the harp, the elven maidens danced in special green skirts and flower crowns, the poets sang about the love stories of distant towns and villages, and the legends of the gods, and the bonfires jumped at night, illuminating the whole tree, accompanied by the huge tree of life, and the whole feast was like a grand dream song.
Several of the playful elven maidens also put flower crowns on the heads of the three people who were sitting on the side, and a large number of members of the Council of Elders who sat on the side also raised their glasses to the Landing Fish.
"Thank you for your flower crown, I love it!"
Wendy said to a few elf girls behind him who looked underage, and the elf girls nodded excitedly with red faces, Wendy has a high prestige among the new generation of elves.
The food on the table is also very distinctive, the elves love vegetarian food, but they are not meatless, and there are many unique elves on the table.
"So, do you want to become the empress of the Elven Empire?"
Lu Zhiyu looked at the elf witch with a wise and deep gaze, compared to the girl-like Wendy I saw before, under the reflection of the bonfire, Wendy now looks charming, and time will always make women become precipitated, especially beautiful women.
"A few decades ago, well, it should have been about one hundred and twenty or thirty years in the Holy Calendar, and I remember that from the other side of the sea, a ship came from the continent of Aran, but it was not a tall tower, it was a fleet led by a young girl, Captain, and she told me that her name was Marina Bosey, and she was a student of Akkadian!"
Lu Zhiyu immediately remembered: "I remember that she is a very lively little girl, haha, in fact, in my eyes, Wendy, you are also a little girl!" ”
Wendy pursed her lips and laughed: "I'm more than three hundred years old, even if I count the lifespan of a human being, I can't be considered a girl!" ”
Wendy continued, "She arrived here with a mechanical alchemy life named Akmund, which you gave her, and took out the Akkadian badge to meet me, and stayed in the White Tower of the Corolla for a while. ”
"At that time, she told me about a system called the Cien City-State Alliance, I felt very interested, it was different from the Council of Elders, but the people elected became the rulers, they called them the Prime Minister, I decided that the emperor of the Elven Empire would also be elected in this way, but the emperor was for life, and after death, a new election will be held!"
"Lifetime? Well, can such a system be implemented? Is it suitable for elves? ”
"Let's try first, if I'm still here, there shouldn't be any problems!"
Lu Zhiyu nodded: "Akadian students?" Has it come to the time of a new generation of wizards? Akkadian students, Pol's students, time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed! ”
Lu Zhiyu put down the knife and fork and silver cutlery in his hand, and looked at the lake in the distance, the lake water was rippling, reflecting the shadow of the lively dinner party: "How many are left?" ”
Wendy's eyes also lowered, and her originally warm eyes carried a hint of sadness: "Levi, Henry, Pol, Uruk, and Akkad are all dead, and the other generations of wizards have also passed away one by one in the past few decades, only Catherine, me and Wolf, the first generation of wizards from the Tower, your students, only the three of us are left!" ”
The music played by the elves is melodious and long, as if a spring water flows in the heart, reflecting the pictures and past events of memories, and the figures of the past continue to emerge.
Lu Zhiyu closed his eyes and listened quietly to the music of the elven musician, and after a long time he opened his eyes, picked up the silver wine jug on the table, and poured himself and Wendy Wolf a glass of translucent red clear fruit wine.
Wendy looked at Lu Zhiyu and said, "Fate is really unfair, the most genius is dead!" ”
"Those who are not talented enough are also dead!"
"In the end, only those of us who can't go up or down are left!"
Wolf said: "Wizards don't believe in fate, everything is our own choice, whether it succeeds or fails, I think Bol and Akkadian think the same way as I do!" ”
"Generations of wizards have been passed down from generation to generation, and time cannot erase their traces!"
Lu Zhiyu raised his glass: "To the wizard!" ”
"To the Wizard!"
"To the Wizard!"
Wendy pursed her lips and smiled, drank the wine in one gulp, and raised her glass: "Respect our own destiny too!" ”
Wendy saw Lu Zhiyu this time, as if full of feelings, perhaps it was the continuous death of old friends for many years, which gave her a strong impact, after drinking a lot of alcohol, her face was red, one hand was on her thin chin, and the other slender hand was holding the cup.
"No matter how much time has passed, you haven't changed, teacher!"
Wendy looked at Lu Zhiyu with a pair of confused eyes, Lu Zhiyu was wearing a set of silver robes similar to those in the wizarding tower, with the same appearance, long black hair tied into a ponytail at the back of his head, and eyes that were always as flat as water, no matter how the expression on his face changed, but his eyes never wavered.
Lu Zhiyu shook his head: "Time will change anyone, and I am no exception, I have changed too, but you don't know me!" ”
Wendy covered her mouth and laughed: "Of course, you are the wisest wizard, the great sage Anthony, you have always been so mysterious in our eyes, like the wind, no matter how you can't catch it, and like the sun in the sky, out of reach!" ”
Wendy seemed to say a lot of words through the strength of wine, and Lu Zhiyu listened quietly, until Silver Moon turned from one end to the other, and on the lively square, the crowd gradually dispersed, and Lu Zhiyu drank with her until dawn.
Until the end of the day, a round of red morning sun gradually floated, and finally Lu Zhiyu looked at Wendy who was sleeping on the table, his cheeks became red because of the upsurge of wine, but he looked a little cute, Lu Zhiyu wrote a letter, and finally sealed the letter, took off his silver-rimmed robe, covered Wendy's body, and turned to leave.