White Grove Inn.

The hall is filled with more guests than usual, and these are the regulars here. Uncle Louis beckoned everyone to take their seats in the hall, and today he served beer and snacks to everyone free of charge.

The people of Lonellan were uncharacteristically not overeating for the free food and wine, but instead all eyes were on the staircase that led to the second floor not far from the bar.

The news that Evelyn has become the ultimate mentor has blown up throughout White Horse Street and even in the Lonellan settlement, and it is to celebrate this event that the owner Louis has prepared a sumptuous feast, and of course, to fulfill the fact that Evelyn and Claude will move into the Temple of Glory.

"Oh, yes, yes. I was a sturdy young man at the time, and now I'm a fat uncle over half a hundred years old! ha......"

Louis and the customers who came to the store boasted about the past ten years, and this was a forced smile, and everyone could see his reluctance. The beer-bellied uncle, with his beard and hair mixed with white threads, clinked glasses from table to table with guests.

"This is the royal inn of the Glory Temple!

"Oh! White Forest! White Forest!"

The guests did not hesitate to call and bless them.

In the guest room on the second floor of the hotel, Alan carefully helped Evelyn sort out her luggage.

Claude and Lucian went to the Temple of Glory early, and the fourth trial did not go ahead. Those who make it out alive are accepted as successors by the Glory Temple. For the Temple of Glory, this is unconventional, but it is a consolation to both the survivors and the victims. On another level, the temple of glory at this moment is in great need of fresh blood.

It was a fine afternoon, and the warm sun shone through the window on Evelyn. She was wearing the dress that Eren had given her, a white silk sleeveless dress. Alan looked up, and the elf in front of him was graceful and graceful. He was thrilled with Evelyn's choice of outfit for the day, considering that she hadn't worn the dress since he gave it to her.

"Evelyn......" Alan put the last item in his suitcase, pretending to be busy, "you ...... today" How can you wear this dress?"

"I ...... Is it pretty?" Evelyn brushed the hair from her forehead behind her ears and turned to face Allen. The collarbone is perfectly supported to the arm, and the white silk cloth is interlaced with a faint palament of white jade-like crisp breasts.

Allen instantly blushed with shame, his heartbeat intensified, and he stammered, "Beauty...... Beauty...... Extraordinary, extraordinarily beautiful!"

Evelyn's eyes closed slightly, the corners of her mouth naturally raised, and she couldn't help but laugh. She reached out and covered the back of her hand in front of her mouth, and there was tenderness in her crimson eyes.

This was the first time Elen had seen Evelyn smile, and the elf's usually beautiful but cold face had been deeply imprinted in his mind, and this unexpected smile made Eren dumbfounded, and even saw God.

"I always thought that the men of the Lonellan tribe had some thoughts in their hearts that I couldn't understand, but now it seems that you are an outlier. Evelyn leaned against the wall, her two slender jade legs staggered, her right arm resting on the table beside her, "Remember, you drunk me the other day at this table." ”

"This ...... Hahaha......" Alan looked embarrassed and laughed dryly trying to hide something, "That's not ...... That's not for ...... Claude......"

"Perhaps, but I want to thank you anyway. ”

Evelyn walked up to Alan, and she could even hear the man's heartbeat. She was only two fists away from him, and she could even feel each other's breath.

Alan felt a burst of heat in his face and ears, and he could even smell a faint body fragrance, a rose-like seductive scent. He wanted to reach out and hug her, but his limbs were very disobedient and completely uncontrollable.

The elf stood on tiptoe and kissed him softly on the forehead.

"Thank you. ”

Evelyn's lips twitched slightly, and she smiled lightly.

It was the happiest moment of Alan's life. Ever since he met Evelyn, Eren had never tried to do anything wrong, and his deepest desire was to be better for her and do the best he could. Ten years has come to this, and a kiss is enough.

Evelyn wore the white robes of the Temple of Glory and tied her waist, the gold-trimmed robes reaching her ankles, wavy dark lines looming. When she mentioned the Starlight Sword this time, Eren knew that it would be difficult to see her as often as she did in the future. The responsibilities of the Ultimate Mentor are far heavier than a Ranger.

The elf didn't say anything more, picked up the package, and turned to leave.

"Evelyn!" Alan exclaimed hurriedly.

Evelyn stopped and looked back at the sound again. The man in the gray robe had a burning eye, and his strong arms held up the clothes in style.

"I ......" Alan pursed his lips, rubbed his nose with his right hand, and finally opened and closed his mouth, "I...... The friend said there would be a batch of ales coming in next week...... When you go to the Temple of Glory, we ......"

"You came to me. Evelyn smiled and nodded, she still knew the man's thoughts. He was a very reliable person, and she could feel the feeling of tickling in her heart. She thought to herself, maybe this was what Eren was feeling, but it was.

Alan wanted to tell Evelyn how much she meant to him, and he thanked her for taking the initiative and not embarrassing him again. When the "click" sound of the heel of his shoe touching the wooden staircase came from outside the door, the man sat down on the bed with a sigh of relief. He understood the gulf between an ordinary Lonellan and a High Elf, so many of the feelings that made him burn were finally in his mouth until now.

"Maybe that's the best ending...... Fools, you two are not from the same world in the first place. You should look at an equally ordinary woman, like most people, who is steady, stumbling, and scribbling through this life. High Elves, this is not the place for her. ”

Alan muttered to himself, aimlessly looking around the room for every detail, the wooden floor that had been repaired many times, the wooden wall that had been used to hold the bounty list, and the traces of nails still remaining.

"Young man, I am very anxious to see your decadent appearance. ”

Alan looked up, and sure enough, it was the wandering merchant who was both familiar and unfamiliar, Tracy. He leaned against the wooden wall across from Allen, his arms folded over his chest, and a pipe in his mouth.

"When did you stand there?" said Allen, standing up and staring at Tracy suspiciously.

Tracy held his pipe, exhaled a puff of smoke, pretended to look up at the ceiling in thought, and said, "Hmm...... I guess I'll come in after she went out? I said hi to her. Hey, boy, you have a good eye, she's the best among the elves!"

"You...... I said, why are you so nosy?" Alan scolded angrily, and then couldn't help but chase, "You know the High Elves very well?"

Even this uncle who traveled from south to north was amused by Allen, this man is not small, but his inner desire for himself is always impossible to hide and floats on the surface.

"Well, sort of. I don't know what you're interested in?If you want to ask if the Lonellan and the elves can live together...... Hahaha......"

"Stop, stop! I ...... I just wanted to know more about the elves. Alan's face was red again, as if it were about to burst hot. He shook his hand so much that he almost rushed over to cover Tracy's mouth.

"I'm just curious about elves!" Alan stressed again.

Tracy waved her hand and tidied up her neckline a little. In fact, he was dressed neatly, and these behaviors were just because he was used to it. This is rare for a nomadic businessman, and the travelers rarely care so much about what they wear.

"The High Elves are really just a generic term, and they are limited to the Light Elves. Tracy stroked her chin and said, "There are two major categories of light elves and dark elves in this world, which are the most extensive classification of elves at the beginning of their birth. It's just that dark elves only appear in dark and desolate places, so few people have seen those 'things', but I've heard that they have only one gender, and they are extremely evil. I haven't seen any of these either, so I'm not sure. ”

"So, Evelyn must not be a dark elf, right?"

"Of course. I've heard her name is 'Starlight', and the High Elves are mostly named after their clans, so it's a good idea to tell that she belongs to the Starlight Elves. As far as I know, the last queen of King Acklin was also a starlight elf, and I wonder if there is anything to do with each other......" With that, Tracy took another puff of his cigarette and held it in his mouth for a long time before spitting it out, looking thoughtfully out the window, "It's just ......"

"Exactly?" Alan hurriedly asked.

Tracy looked sorry and couldn't help but shake his head, "The queen of Eklin was burned to death by Dragon Burn at the top of the Dragon Knights in Atlantis City ten years ago, and since then, the Starlight Elves have disappeared from the Eastern Continent. It's a shame......"

Alan was stunned when he heard this, and he tried to organize the language, but he didn't know where to speak. The queen of Eklin died at the hands of the dragon knights?

"That matter didn't spread widely, after all, the major cities in the Eastern Continent were more concerned about the throne of the Akrin family than the cause of the queen's death. Tracy turned to look at the anxious Alan again, and knocked on the table with his right fist, "Hey, young man, do you understand what I'm saying?"

"Uh......" Alan looked innocent, touching the back of his head and not knowing how to answer, "what do you mean...... If Evelyn had anything to do with the queen, she had been looking for revenge for so many years? No, if she wanted revenge, who would she seek? The dragon knight? But could Evelyn beat him? No, no......

Looking at the self-directed and self-talking Alan, Tracy almost fainted, he stood up, put away his pipe, opened the door and was about to leave.

"Hey, uncle, don't go! tell me quickly, if Evelyn really goes to seek revenge, will it be okay?" Alan hurriedly chased after him, grabbing Tracy, who was already half leaning out.

Tracy shook off Alan's hand with a little dissatisfaction, and scolded with his sleeve onto his sleeve, "Stupid!" and left the bewildered Alan stunned and left without looking back.

"What does the queen of Acklyn have to do with Evelyn? no...... What does this have to do with me......" Alan shook his head helplessly, feeling the arm of his chair and sitting down. For a Lonellan man with a mind full of astonishing elves, he couldn't digest this information, and he had no way of knowing.

In fact, Tracy was only tentatively trying to extract some information from Allen, so much so that a bag full of gold coins was ready, but he didn't have a chance to take it out.

"It seems that this business is not going to be done. What a fool who thinks about food!"

The wandering merchant who had left the White Forest Inn couldn't help but curse again.