"Turns out you have another name called Pisver. Emma said as she looked at Gru, who was fading away.

"He's very different. Li Xuan's expression was a little solemn, and he said slowly.

"He's different from the other elves, of course, but it's the same as you. Emma nodded.

Li Xuan looked at him.

"Like you, he's a half-elf of patrilineal blood. The mother is a human and the father is an elf. Emma answered Li Xuan's question.

"Gru is not a simple half-elf. As far as I know, Gru, who grew up in the elven clan, is not popular among the elves, and most of the elves don't like him, but they are afraid of his strength. ”

"Do you know where that scar on his face came from? Phoenix Wilmar, the Lord of the Dead, was the last force to bring down Phoenix Wilmar and end the last war. A guy who once beat Sandru head-on. Probably because he's here, that's why Nags is so peaceful. Emma said slowly.

Li Xuan's eyes shook slightly, he didn't say anything, and walked straight back to the manor.

When he walked into the manor, Li Xuan found that the cave man Jag and Somla were in the courtyard.

"Vitality Vial! you've collected all the elven artifacts!' it's unbelievable!" the caveman Jag grinned.

Li Xuan glanced at him, didn't speak, and walked straight towards the house, and the other three slowly followed behind him.

Walking to the door of the room, Li Xuan opened the door and walked in, Emma stopped Jaeg, who was about to follow up, and the three of them were watching the room at the door.

Walking to the side of the bed, Li Xuan looked at the emaciated Lilian, slowly stretched out his hand, took off the ring of life and the ring of vitality in her hand, and inlaid it on the vial of vitality, a burst of light emitted from the vial, and a large amount of rich life force spread in an instant.

Just holding the Vitality Holy Bottle, Li Xuan felt a steady stream of vitality coming from his hand, spreading all over his body, the feeling was indescribable, and he only felt that the cells in his whole body were active.

The Vitality Sacred Bottle in his hand soon began to change, the original bright red liquid all turned dark gold, and the shape of the entire bottle also changed dramatically, turning into a wood carving of a person holding a bottle.

"This is the artifact of the elven race, the sacred blood vial......" Cave man Jaeg opened his eyes wide and looked intently at the divine blood vial in Li Xuan's hand.

Emma's eyes also fluctuated, only Somla's expression was calm, and nothing changed.

Li Xuan unscrewed the mouth of the bottle, and an unusually strong smell immediately came out, the smell was not pungent, it was a strong sweet smell.

He slowly pressed Lillian's lips open, dripping a drop of golden divine blood into her mouth, and then screwed the bottle back on, looking at Lillian quietly.

After waiting for a while, Lilian's face gradually became rosy, and her originally emaciated cheeks quickly returned to normal, but it seemed that nothing else had changed.

Li Xuan waited for a while, but there was still no change, and when he picked up the divine blood vial in his hand and was about to drop another drop, Emma opened his mouth to stop him.

"Stop, Your Excellency Li Xuan, the divine blood can't wake her up immediately, her soul still needs time to recover, put on her the face of Kandavis, her soul will recover faster. Emma said seriously.

Li Xuan looked at Emma, nodded, and placed the sacred blood vial in Lilian's arms, allowing her to grasp it with both hands. He put the face of Candavith over Lilian's face. Then he slowly stood up and walked out of the room.

Emma saw the change in Li Xuan's mood, and slowly spoke: "The wound of the soul is far more difficult to recover from than the wound of the body, you have already done everything you can do, and the rest just needs to wait quietly." ”

Li Xuan nodded slowly.

Outside the borders of Carouston City.

In a row of dense tents, the two crusaders brandished steel swords and shields in their hands, and confronted each other nervously, constantly moving to find each other's flaws.

Suddenly, the thinner crusader raised his hand and swung his steel sword, slashing straight at the opponent, a steel shield holding the sword steadily, and then parrying his long sword, swinging his own sword and slashing at him.

The thinner crusader quickly parried away with his shield and then took a step back, and the two faced off again.

On the watchtower next to the two, England looked at them with some boredness.

"How long will it take, Durrell?" asked England impatiently.

Durrell's expression was calm, and he said slowly, "Never drink boiling water." ”

England rolled his eyes: "It's almost a puddle of stagnant water, a week has passed, in addition to training or training, the land of Arissanret and the city are close in front of you, but you can only stay here stupidly, it's really irritating." ”

"Now the situation in Carroston is more complicated than imagined, and it is easy to fall into passivity if you start a war rashly, so you have to figure out everything first. Only in clear water can we catch fish better, and my Royal Highness, we should be more patient. Durrell said.

"What the hell are you waiting for? England asked.

Durrell's eyes flashed coldly, and then he replied calmly, "Knight Helen has arrived in Caroston, his men will find out the current situation in Carouston City, and we will wait for his news before we can make a decision on whether to attack or not." ”

His words made England suddenly frown, and then England asked unhappily: "You mean, if the knights of Hiren think that we can't attack, we will withdraw to the imperial capital?"

Durrell's eyes shrank slightly, and he replied helplessly: "That's the case, my Royal Highness. ”

"Is that dragon ruler really so powerful, that my great Jun'en Empire must retreat?" England asked with a frown.

Durrell looked at England with a very solemn expression, and replied cautiously: "This is the first time I've met Quinn to be so cautious about a person......

What else did England want to say, the battle off the field was over, the thinner crusader was crushed to the ground by another crusader, his sword and shield were knocked to the side, and the other crusaders on the spot all cheered excitedly!

"It seems that the winner has been decided, and maybe I should be out of the game. England looked at the crowd on the field, grinning at the corners of his mouth, and a smile hung up.