Alison looked blankly at the timid boy hiding behind Edvina and closed the cold mask.

"The Silver Elf has granted your request, and we will train him to be a worthy king. Leave him behind, and now you can leave. ”

Seeing that the atmosphere was not forced to spoil, Al immediately pleaded as a believer in the moon god:

"Your Excellency Allison, it's getting late, please allow us to stay overnight in peace, and I'll leave here with them after daybreak. ”

"You don't have to be so polite, Lord Al, Holy St. Brieuc welcomes the followers of the moon god. Please come with me, but please don't mess around. ”

Just like worshipping the sun, there are many people who respect the moon even if they don't believe in it. It is impossible to imagine what a moonless night would be like.

Having successfully obtained permission from the Silver Elves made Al breathe a sigh of relief.

Al didn't expect the Silver Elves to hate humans so much, so he was afraid that Catherine would anger the Silver Elves and frustrate his plans.

Even if you can't learn the spells of the elves as you wish, it is enough to go to the city. The spell of the powerful golden elf in his hand has a provenance to the outside world.

Isn't it okay to accidentally find what you learned in the city of the Silver Elf?

You are welcome to confront the Silver Elves.

Following the Silver Elf towards the towering ancient tree that reached into the sky, Al gradually felt that he was surrounded by powerful magical defenses.

Is this the legendary higher level of magical defense enchantment, the Lost Lock? What is the difference between the ancient magic of the elves and that of humans?

As Alison led the way, they seemed to pass through some kind of fantasy, and the surrounding night scenery faded in an instant, turning into a colorful and vibrant forest.

The giant trees are like high-rise buildings, intertwined and towering, and the trees are built on a piece of naturally formed houses.

The glow of magic shines here, mysterious elves fly, cicadas chirp, birds chirp, frogs sing, and you can feel the breath of life even if it's night.

There is a lake next to the giant tree, where several elegant elves sing beautiful poems.

Back in the elven city, the silver elf guards took off their helmets one after another, and breathed the air here in obsession.

"You settle these two human women. ”

Allison commanded the guards and warned Catherine and Edvena.

"You must not trespass here, and those who violate it will be expelled from Saint-Brieuc on the spot. ”

Then he said to Byrne and Al, who were looking at each other curiously.

"Descendants of Nehmaiah, follow me. Let the Silver King determine your whereabouts. ”

"Lord Al, please come with me to the royal court, our silver king has been informed of the arrival of the Luna cultists and is waiting for your visit. ”

Al nodded and followed behind Allison, while Byrne refused to leave his sister and his most trusted Edwina,

"Al...... Excellency. ”

Catherine stopped Al, dragged Bourne, who didn't dare to cry and bite his mouth, to him, and said to Al with a smile.

"Please take care of Bourne, please. ”

At this point, the sister and brother don't know how many years it will take to see each other again.

Will Byrne become a real king? Will their country still have time? Will her brother still have time?

Al glanced at Prince Byrne, who had fled the country and did not know the current situation, just like seeing himself in his previous life, surrounded by a bunch of conspiracies, he was also powerless and dazed.

"If he doesn't have the consciousness to be responsible, it's not a good choice to stay here alone. ”

"Your path has been opened, and you can choose to walk up or you can choose to go back. ”

He glanced at Bourne and turned to leave, and Allison didn't stay to wait for the little prince.

The pampered Prince Byrne looked blankly at Al's back.

What is my path and what can I choose?

Catherine saw that Al, a sixth-level mage, couldn't look down on her younger brother, so she pushed Bourne angrily, seeing that Bourne was still scared and refused to leave, she bit her lip and looked at her with a look of grievance and crying, looking at the most gentle Edwina.

Catherine sat on her knees weakly, hiding her face and weeping.

They have given so much, it is simply not possible for ordinary people to imagine, after so much hardship to flee the principality to the Central Forest, to send them and their people's only hope here, counting on him to save their country from dire straits.

In the face of great changes, this hope is still so impotent, is there really no future for their country?

Edwina walked up to the little prince and gently wiped away his tears, and Bourne immediately hugged her sadly and cried.

"Edwina, why did my sister drive me away, and do you want to drive me away too. ”

Edvina didn't answer him, but looked at him tenderly.

"Your Royal Highness, are you willing to protect your sister and protect me?"

Bourne nodded like all men.

"I will, I'm going to protect my sister and Edwina, just as you protect me. ”

Edvina gently turned Byrne's body, pointed to the path Al had taken, and said to Byrne in a daze:

"Then please come forward. ”

"Please wear your crown, carry our hopes, and please embark on this path. ”

"Please be the king who protects Her Highness the Princess, protects me, and protects your people. ”

"It's a lonely road, with no flowers, no applause, no company, and you have to go down alone. ”

"But we have no way out, Your Highness the Prince. ”

The sadness of having no way out, how powerless and desperate it was, was deeply imprinted in his young heart.

Responsibility and courage were also born at this time.

"Edwina, I'm sorry. ”

"Sister, I'm sorry. ”

"I'll go, don't be disappointed, I'll go. ”

"I'm running, I'm running, I'm going to be back soon. ”

Byrne cried and ran, following Al's path, all the way to chase after him.

Al glanced at Byrne, who had caught up, and did not say anything, but handed him a handkerchief that he had never used.

Byrne hurriedly wiped the snot and tears from his face and followed closely behind Al.

But he thought that he was the future king of a country, and he had to shoulder the responsibility, so he couldn't be so cowardly and embarrassed, so he hurriedly followed Al side by side.

He grabbed Al's handkerchief and whispered thanks.

"Thank you, Mr. Al. ”

"No thanks, Your Highness. Every brave person deserves respect. ”

was praised by Al, and Byrne, who had just left his sister's escort alone, immediately condensed his dissipated courage.

Yes, only a brave person will be respected, and I must first become a brave person.

I don't want to be a cowardly crybaby anymore!

This is how people's faith is built little by little in the affirmation of others.

The royal court of Saint-Brieuc is as splendid as the Elves. The entire vast hall was filled with only a few guards, and the king who was on the throne.

The new silver king, dressed in a sumptuous and complicated dress, got up from his throne with a smile and saluted Ar.

"Darkmoon, welcome to you, St. Brieuc. ”