As soon as Zhao Yuan went out, he saw a sassy beauty standing in the conference hall, her skin was as white as snow, and the surface of her skin was shining with a lustrous luster, like the finest white jade. The plain face without fat powder reveals a natural rosiness, and the red lips are red without dots, as pink as cherry blossoms, and it looks extremely pure. The silhouette of the profile is like a work of art, and there is not a single mistake to be made. The body is slender but does not feel weak at all, and the well-proportioned and smooth muscle lines are faintly visible under the soft and delicate skin. A pair of clear and beautiful eyes, silver eyes shining with an empty light, stood on the edge of the altar, obviously checking the situation in the eyes of the seer.

"Xavier!" Zhao Yuan said with some surprise, and the silver-eyed beauty immediately came back to her senses, and a trace of shy joy flashed in her eyes: "Lord Zhao Yuan!"

Sivir turned her head to one side, and Zhao Yuan realized that a strand of hair in the center of her forehead had turned into golden, shining in the bright light of the hall, like a noble crown on her head.

Zhao Yuan showed a sincere smile: "Congratulations, Xiwei, you have awakened the bloodline of the Elf King." "Once the Elven King awakens, those blood elves will naturally disintegrate from within. Because the blood elves have lost the possibility of competing for orthodoxy, this is also a great good thing for the unification of the elf race.

There was no joy on Sivir's face, she pursed her lips, her eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings, and sighed softly: "It would have been better if it had been sooner, so that Louis would not have died to save me." ”

Zhao Yuan was stunned, and the smile on his face faded, he could express his sadness and resentment in front of the Great Elder, but he couldn't do this in front of Xiwei. He just whispered comfortingly, "It's not your fault, Sivir. Louis knows what he's doing, and his only thoughts are to put an end to the Blood Elves, so that the Elves will never be slaughtered by their fellow citizens again, and so that the children won't have to suffer the same bereavement as him, and that's all on you. Now that you have awakened the bloodline of the Elven King, his spirit in the sky can rest in peace. ”

When Sivir heard Zhao Yuan say this, he finally couldn't help it, and the crystal tears rolled down his face, and he threw himself into Zhao Yuan's arms at once, and cried loudly.

In the days when she woke up, Xiwei was tormented by self-blame and guilt in her heart all the time, but at that time, Zhao Yuan was not there, and she, as the new king, naturally became the spiritual pillar of the whole clan, and she must not show any weak posture at ordinary times, and the pressure on her body can be imagined. These days, she worked diligently every day, getting up early and going to bed late, and the Great Elder suddenly threw all the burdens to her for some reason, and stayed in the prayer room all day long, without seeing anyone. Although Sivir has been engaged in all kinds of work of the elves in the past four hundred years, and she knows all the operations from the grassroots to the high-level, but she took over the overall situation so abruptly, and it was still a time of war, she was naturally busy all day long, and it was a difference from the Great Elder who could easily handle all the affairs and spent a lot of time in the prayer room.

Finally waiting for Zhao Yuan to appear, Xavier felt that the tight rope around his neck had finally loosened, and there was room to breathe. Zhao Yuan's understanding and relief made the dam that firmly blocked the flood in her heart collapse, and all the negative emotions suddenly exploded, she couldn't help but put everything away, and threw herself into Zhao Yuan's arms to vent all the sadness, guilt, self-blame, pressure, and helplessness in these days.

Zhao Yuan hugged Xiwei at a loss, looking at this woman who was just as noble and beautiful as a queen crying loudly in his arms like a little girl who had been wronged, his brain was stuck for a while, and he didn't know what to say at all, so he could only feel distressed silently.

At first, Sivir was crying completely regardless of the image, but later when he was tired of crying, it turned into a small sob, sobbing and sobbing, listening to Zhao Yuan's heart also twitching and twitching.

Finally, after venting her emotions, she reluctantly got out of Zhao Yuan's arms, her eyes were red, and the tip of her nose was also red, making her more and more coquettish. She looked at Zhao Yuan with timid eyes like a rabbit, like a little girl who had done something wrong.

Zhao Yuan couldn't help but touch her head and chuckled: "Silly girl, why are you still so stupid when you are the king of elves!"

Xiwei also saw Zhao Yuan's smile, blushing embarrassedly, and the whole person looked red, like a small apple.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Zhao Yuan's gentle expression faded, and he said, "I've been asleep for a few days this time, is the situation of the elf clan okay?"

When Sivir heard Zhao Yuan ask about the matter, he immediately put away his little thoughts, and replied seriously: "Lord Zhao Yuan, you have been asleep for twelve days, and I woke up the day after your accident, and announced on the battlefield that I had awakened the bloodline of the Elf King, so the offensive of the Blood Elves these days has been extremely weak and has not become a climate." However, they have not stopped attacking, Liemoth did not appear on the battlefield, and the main leader is still the mysterious group of men in black, and it seems that there is some kind of aftermath. ”

Zhao Yuan nodded, in the last battle, he was mortally wounded, and Liemos was definitely uncomfortable. Moreover, their steel golems and undead have suffered heavy losses, and there really shouldn't be any more action in the short term. However, the blood elves have foreign support behind them, so they shouldn't stop there.

However, what puzzled Zhao Yuan the most was that now that Xavier was already the elven king, the destiny of heaven was returned, and the blood elves were destined to return to the elven clan, which was an unchangeable and unshakable ending. Why did those foreign men in black continue this doomed war without the slightest intention of retreating? What is their purpose? What are their hole cards?

At this time, they only heard the sound of the door of the prayer room, and the two of them turned their heads to look together, only to see the figure of the Great Elder walking out of it. She still had a cold and indifferent expression, but her silver eyes lacked the awe-inspiring coercion of the top of the ice and snow, and instead had a soft light that was almost imperceptible. Dressed in a plain white robe, it hung wide on her body, and a small collarbone exposed by the neckline revealed her emaciated form at this time. What made Zhao Yuan and Xiwei's eyes widen slightly was her hair hanging down her waist, which was completely snow-white. Her pale cheeks and thin, light-colored lips made her lifeless as a ghost.

"Mother—Mother, what's wrong with you!" Sivir said in disbelief. The Great Elder was obviously only in her early 1,000s, and she was a seventh-order powerhouse, not to mention that she still had five or six hundred years to live, how could she suddenly become like this?

Zhao Yuan vaguely knew the reason. Such a powerful magic array is full of vitality from withering to awakening, and has the ability to reach the sky, how can it not need a huge price? Moreover, something happened to the elder, and the vitality of the elven clan was already stretched, and the great elder was willing to use the vitality of the elder to maintain the elder, so she must have chosen to sacrifice herself and use her life force to activate the magic array!

The Great Elder glanced at the two of them lightly, his eyes like a reflection of the clear water of the boundless sky, clear and calm. She didn't answer Sivir's words, but just said nonchalantly: "Now that my wish has been fulfilled, the elven clan will be handed over to Sivir, and I hope that Lord Zhao Yuan will help." ”

After speaking, she didn't wait for Zhao Yuan and Xavier to say anything more, she simply turned around and went back to the prayer room. It's as if she came out just to explain this sentence.

Zhao Yuan's lips trembled, after all, he still didn't say a word, the favor of the Great Elder, he had nothing to repay, he could only keep his promise, no matter what, he would protect the safety of the elf clan.