After a long time, Avalak, who was deep in thought, spoke, and said, "In the face of such a predicament, even if you add me, what can you do? And what can change? ”

"The Race needs you, Avarak! Ayn-El needs you, and we all need you. "Even if we can't change anything, we can't keep it this way, we need to change, we need to rebel, we need to shape a new future for the ancient population of Ain Elle," Gale said. And not, like us, who have been living in the shadow of a population. Gartha asked, "Are you willing, Avarak, that our descendants will live forever and ever in the shadow of the same people, just like us?" ”

"Naturally I don't want to!" Avarak blurted out without thinking, "However, Ayn-El is not the same as the High Elves. We don't have a lot of knowledge and technology that we don't know and don't know about, like them. Their elemental cannons, which we have studied for hundreds of years, have not been able to make small and light cannons like they did, and move them to Nigelfa. He looked at Gale with great seriousness, "Let me ask, in such an environment where we are at a disadvantage in all aspects, how can we start a war with the High Elves?" Once war is declared, our chances of victory are slim to none! ”

"Besides, I've always wondered why the High Elves covet the blood of the ancients?" "It stands to reason that they, like us, can easily open the passage between worlds," Avalak said. But what is the purpose of doing this? He looked at Gail, "Did Arettin tell you anything?" ”

Gail shook his head, "No, in fact, even Arridine himself doesn't know about it. He smiled wryly and said, "We are also confused, but I know one thing, Arrytin will never willingly hand over the blood of the ancients. He looked at the sea, where the sunset had long since disappeared, the afterglow had long since disappeared, and the sky and the earth were gradually shrouded in darkness, except for the bonfire not far from the two of them, which continued to release light and heat. If things continue to deteriorate, Arritin's choice is likely to be a dead end. ”

Avalak's eyes widened, "Could it be that Aretin wants—" the latter replied to him with a serious gaze, "The High Elves have forced us too far, and if Ayn-El is really going extinct, then I will never let the blood that belongs to Ayn-El flow into the alien race." He looked into the distance, "In the past, we were careless and caused our blood to flow into the human race. However, after hundreds of years of waiting, it was finally time for the return of the blood of the ancients. If she can't return to Aynal, it's better to be gone forever. ”

"Listen to Gail, it's better to take a long-term view of this matter, after all, compared to the inheritance of the race, the blood of the ancients is nothing." Although Avalak was very unwilling in his heart, he still forced himself to think rationally. Even if he thought like Gale in his heart, reason told him that the consequences of doing so would only be worse. Although, compared to the power of the extinction of the dead race, it is nothing. But this is only the worst consequence. The truth is, the current Ain El has not yet reached this point.

"Avarak, where is the girl from the Ancient Blood?"

"She's hidden by me!"

Gail said, "We must bring her to Aynael now, if we can use her power to help us find a new home, a new home away from the High Elves once and for all." Then perhaps, there will be a day when Ain El will regain its glory. ”

Avalak was silent, pondering the feasibility of this matter.

"Avalak, are you willing to let our Ain El be completely enslaved by them under the threat of the High Elves, unable to turn over, and completely live in their shadows?" Looking at the slightly trembling expression on Avalak's face, Gale continued: "The survival of our race has already reached a critical point, if we don't seek a way back, then we..."

"I see!" Avalak seemed to have made up his mind, "I'll take you there." ”

Gail was overjoyed, "Avarak, I really didn't believe you wrong......"

Avarak waved his hand, "No more, Gail. For the sake of Aynael, for the strength of the race, for the common enemy. I am willing to sacrifice everything, even my own life. However, the moment Avalak turned around, he saw an unexpected figure standing quietly behind them.

"Giv El..."

Ciri pursed her lips, and there were even some tears in her eyes, "Avarak, I believe in you so much. Think of you as a mentor, a loved one to trust you. But..."

Avarak shouted anxiously, "Givyel, please listen to my explanation..."

Ciri said, "I have already heard what you just said." What high elves, the blood of the ancients, it turns out that you, like them, want to get me, get the power in my body. I heard the conversation between you and him just now. ”

Avalak was anxious, "Givyel, things aren't as you think. Listen to me—" he said, "you are in a very dangerous situation, and the High Elves are coveting you, and they are very powerful. It's so powerful that you can't imagine it. With our Ain Ayr, we are no match for them at all. They have ruled hundreds of worlds, and do you know what a formidable enemy they are? ”

Before Ciri could speak, Gail on the side suddenly made a move, he imprisoned Ciri with a spell, and said, "Avarak, it's useless for you to say anything now. Let's bring this little girl back to Ain El, and when we find a new home, we can quietly regain our strength and let Ain El surpass its previous glory in one fell swoop. ”

Avarak looked at Ciri, who was imprisoned by the spell and was struggling in pain, and he persuaded, "Gail, let her go, you can't do this to her!" ”

Gail looked at Avarak, "Do you know what you're talking about?" He said solemnly, "Avalak, you know very well that this little girl has already mastered some of the power, and if you let her go, it will not be so easy for her to escape again and find her." Besides, the High Elves are always watching over us. Once she falls into the hands of the High Elves, our race will be completely hopeless. ”

"No, I still don't want you to do this to her!" Avalak looked at Gail very seriously. The latter was not to be outdone, but Gail still hadn't gotten rid of his spells, and he even began to call out the ship of Doom, Nigel. Just as the two sides were facing each other, Ciri suddenly burst out of her body with an astonishing force that broke through the spell that Gael had cast in an instant. Breaking her free from the confines of the spell in an instant, Ciri left the edge of the cliff without saying a word before Avalac and Gail could react.

Gail was furious, "Avalak, you did a good job! ”

Avalak was silent and didn't say much. At this time, in the sky, it suddenly snowed heavily, and in the exchange of strong wind and ice and snow, a huge black ship slowly sailed out of the portal, it was the ship of doom, Negelfa, which belonged to the flagship of the wild hunt!