Chapter 203: The Silver Crown Forest Is Burning 3

Serenave, hearing the name, Clifford shuddered all over his body.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you know the name! ”

Serenave's name was unknown to his father, and his mother had only said it to him.

"Before you answer that, you answer me a question." Lucieu asked, "How did your mother describe the princess?" The princess of the Aya Elves. ”

Clifford didn't understand why the mysterious lady would ask this question, and his brow furrowed, and he fell into memory.

"Mother does refer to the princess a lot...... She said that the princess had long black hair...... Big eyes...... The princess was at a very young age...... The beauty surpasses all of his kind...... It is...... A little short...... OMG! ”

Clifford's eyes widened, and the description in his memory gradually overlapped with the image in front of him. He felt an uncanny absurdity.

"Your mother used to be my martial arts instructor." Lucie turned and motioned for Clifford to follow, "I still remember her guidance to me. ”

"Gong ...... Your Highness, it is rumored that you have ...... that day" Clifford thought incredible. For elves, two hundred years is just a period of time. But the lifespan of a half-elf is between that of a human and an elf, and two hundred years is a bit long.

According to Calvin's official explanation, the beautiful, kind, artistically gifted Aya Elves were destroyed because of the despicable conspiracy of the Singh Elves. And the accomplices of destruction are the demon gods of the abyss such as Grazt.

Because of his mother, Clifford does not believe that the destruction of Emerald Grove Island is the crime of the Singh elves, but Aya's overnight demise is inseparable from the Ethereal Lord Grazt.

"Rumors I'm dead?" Lucieux walked up a hillside and looked out at the burning forest. Clifford followed behind her in confusion.

"Clifford, tell me, how many descendants does Aya have?"

"Approximately, less than four hundred." Clifford was more aware of this question, "At the time of the destruction of Emerald Forest Island, some of the Aya elves were traveling on the continent and escaping. It's just that none of them ended well, like my mother. ”

He continued, "The human world now touts Aya's bloodline, but the empire is not very comfortable with us half-elves born in the human world. His Majesty the Emperor has driven us all to the battlefield of the Silvercrown Forest, and only when our hands are stained with the blood of the Singh elves will humans truly let down their guard against us. ”

Lucieu didn't answer, but squinted at the Silvercrown Forest. It was originally a beautiful forest, and the silver-crowned wood that shaded the sky and the sun reflected a beautiful metallic color in the sunlight because of Mithril.

Now, the Silvercrown Forest is burning.

In the light of the ghostly fire, you can faintly see the silver crown royal court in the distance. There, is the last line of defense for the Singh elves.

Clifford gradually recovered from the shock of meeting the princess again, and gradually frowned, unusually worried. Everyone knows that Princess Aya is just a fictitious title now. Humans may be very fond of Aya elves right now, but that doesn't mean they will tolerate a living Aya elf or a princess with legitimate inheritance.

Only Aya, who perished, is a noble elf.

"Your Highness, I still have some status in the circle of half-elves." Clifford carefully organized the wording, "With our current ability, it should be no problem to hide you from being discovered and live a life without food and clothing." ”

He was worried that the princess would refuse, and added, "The Silver Crown Jungle can't hold it anymore, you can't hide here." I ......"

He looked down at his hands: "Although my hands are stained with the blood of the Singh elves, but Your Highness, I have never ......"

Lucie turned around and said funny, "Clifford, what are you thinking, I don't care how much blood you have on your hands or whose blood you have. I was just thinking about something else. ”

"Your Highness!"

"Clifford, tell me honestly, what did your mother say about me? How did she curse me about the destruction of Emerald Grove Island? ”

"Mother has never cursed you." Clifford stared into Lucie's eyes, "Mother said that Aya's demise was arranged by fate. Her only regret is that she didn't protect you by your side that day. ”

"I have heard of the stupid things His Highness has done before, and I have indeed cursed Your Highness. But now, I have understood my mother's words. ”

Clifford pointed to the burning silver-crowned jungle: "Kerry is a great king, he can't fight against fate, let alone His Highness back then.

Kerry was crowned with a lot of experience, a silver crown of great strength, and a powerful ally like Cremar by his side.

Your Highness, what do you have? You weren't even a teenager at the time! By your side is the lord of lies, the god of conspiracy.

Kerry can't fight against fate, Your Highness, why do you still blame yourself! ”

Clifford's words were loud and clear, and he took them in stride and did not hide anything. The princess's foolish deeds led to the destruction of Emerald Forest Island. These were indeed widely circulated in the small circle of half-elves, and everyone did not hesitate to attack this miserable last princess with all kinds of vicious attacks.

But with the passage of time, especially recently, seeing the desperate struggle of the Singer elves, the half-elves really began to reflect. Powerful and wise as King Singh Keriben, he could not reverse the destruction of the Silver Crown Forest.

So is it just to impose all the sins of the destruction of Emerald Forest Island on a minor girl? Even if she wears a crown!

Lucieux took a deep breath after hearing Clifford's words, and her body trembled slightly.

She closed her eyes, and for a moment, Clifford felt that the world had lost its light, and the whole world was dark.

But after a few moments, everything was back to normal, as if it were just a momentary hallucination.

Lucieu opened her eyes.

Clifford persuaded bitterly: "Your Highness, leave with us, Lindao has long fallen, and Aya has long perished." ”

"Lynn Island has never fallen, and Aya will not perish." Lucie corrected the half-elf lightly, "Clifford, I've given you a mission. ”

A vital task.