Hearing the news of the High Elves again, Avalac was very bad, and his face was extremely ugly. For their people, maybe it's a little bigger, for many of the worlds that were once enslaved. The four words of the High Elves are absolutely taboo. They don't want to mention the High Elves, they don't want to think of them, it's a pain for every race. Because, when you think of them, you will remember the fate of your own enslavement, working all day, toiling to grow crops, and then the truckloads piled up into mountains, and then pulled away by the white boats.

Therefore, no race is afraid to talk about the fate of being enslaved. Moreover, it is still a ship, with a hundred crew members, enslaving the whole world.

This is especially true for the proud race of Aynal.

Although it is the elves who rule over them, they are clearly a different race. Although they were all elves, it was clear to Ayn-El that they were different from the High Elves after such a long time. Not only in appearance, but also in their respective racial talents. Therefore, for them, the High Elves are naturally also a foreign race, and they are also the race that enslaves them the most and harms them the hardest.

And now, suddenly hearing the news of the High Elves made Avalac think of something different.

What is the High Elves doing this, and what do they want to do? What will it be, to intermarry with humans and give birth to mixed-race offspring? Are they also thinking of getting their hands on the power of Aynale? Or do they want to make a comeback and plant their flag again in every world? Avalak thought a lot, and made up a lot of brains, and for a moment he was so forgetful that Ciri called him a few times but didn't answer.

"Avalak, Avalak, Avalak..."

Avalak snapped back to his senses, and he said, "Giv-El, what's wrong?" ”

"Are you alright, Avalak." She looked at him suspiciously, "I called you many times just now, and you didn't answer me." What the hell is wrong with you, it's okay! ”

"I'm sorry I was rude, Giv Al." As he spoke, he led Ciri to the palace, "Because of your arrival, the former mission will come to an end, and I will introduce you to the king of our clan." ”

"The Elven King?"

"He was a virtuous monarch, trusted by his people, and he was a qualified ruler," Avalak said. I am sure that he will be happy with your arrival. ”

"It's my pleasure," Ciri said. ”

Avalak led Ciri to the palace, where he kept telling Ciri about their history, culture and traditions, and showing him the beauty of Ternalia, and then they met Aretin on the way.

"Giv El, I'll introduce you, this is Aretin." Avalac stretched out his hand to introduce them to each other, "The Red Knights led by Aridine are truly elite knights, they are brave and good at fighting, and they are active in various worlds and battlefields. And Arridine is also a qualified leader and aristocrat. ”

"Nice to meet you, Aretin." Ciri greets Aretin with human etiquette. Aretin stared at her until Ciri frowned dissatisfiedly before he spoke to Avarak, "Is this the heir to the blood of the ancients?" ”

"That's right."

Arritin's voice was hoarse and low, "The debt owed by humanity should also be repaid. With that, Arettin turned and walked towards the palace. His armor and cloak were stained with blood.

After Aretin left, Avarak said to Ciri, "Don't worry, Giv El. He looked at Arritin's departing back and said, "Aritin is like that, a standard soldier." ”

"In your world, there are wars too?" Ciri didn't answer Avalak's words, but looked at Aretin's back and answered the question. Puzzled, Avalak asked her suspiciously. Ciri said, "There was blood left on his armor and cloak just now, and I could smell it, it was very fresh blood. ”

"Maybe it's the discontented unicorns who are making trouble." Therefore, Arridine just went to quell the chaos. The blood in his body probably comes from those unicorns. ”

"Why?" Ciri said dissatisfiedly, "The unicorn is so kind, and it saved my life." When I lost my way in the desert and almost died of thirst, it was the unicorn that saved me, it gave me water, it led me to find water, and it saved my life. They have a very gentle temperament, how can they start a war? ”

"Jiwei El, you don't understand a lot of things, and you pay too much attention to the surface when looking at problems." "Unicorns, they're not as gentle and kind as you might think," he said. "In the future, you will have a lot of time to test this issue," he said. He patted Ciri on the shoulder, "From now on, this will be your home, and we will take care of you." ”

Ciri wanted to ask something, but she couldn't say anything, and she followed Avalak towards the palace. There, she met the ruler of the Elves of Ayn-El, the king of their people, Oberon al-Mukhitazi.

His appearance was not much different from that of a normal Ayn-El elf, which seemed to Ciri. His brown shawl hair, pale complexion, blue-white eyes, high cheekbones, and pointed chin were not much different from those of the other Elves of Aynel. Dressed in the king's costume, with metal bracers on his wrists and several rings on his hands, he looks very luxurious.

"King, heir to the blood of the ancients, Givël has arrived." Avalak addressed Oberon, who was seated on the throne, and then urged Ciri to salute. Ciri then greeted Oberon with the etiquette of a human court.

Oberon looked at Ciri quietly, as if trying to find the shadow of his daughter Laura Doren from Ciri's face. It's a pity, though. The aesthetic views of the two sides are different, and Ciri's appearance can be called a beautiful woman in the human world. However, in Oberon's eyes, Ciri was extremely ugly, and her facial features were completely crowded together, like a deformed child. Oberon only looked at it for a moment, and then he looked away, he really didn't have the mood and appetite to look at Ciri.

"Avarak, she's in your care, I still have things to do, and you'll come to my study with Arritin." With that, Oberon got up and left. Ciri looked at Avalac at a loss, unaware that his appearance was the same in Avalak's eyes as Oberon's. From beginning to end, Arridine only looked at her secretly, but he was thinking about something else. He thought of what he had seen in the upper world, and of his humiliating kneeling at the foot of the steps of the foreign monarch, waiting for his orders and orders. Now, the heirs of the blood of the ancients have appeared. And the promise he had made in front of a foreign monarch......

Avalak said to Ciri: "Don't worry, Givåre, the monarch is always busy. Then he said, "Let's go, I'll arrange a room for you first, and then you can have a good rest, take a shower, and have a good meal." Tomorrow, I will come to see you. Ciri nodded, and then Avalak led him to arrange a room for her in the palace, and then he went with Aretin to meet Oberon Mukhitazi.