When Valrhona came to her senses, she was at the top of the canyon.

"Martin!?" Valrhona really didn't know if her emotions right now should be considered a surprise or a ...... Resentment.

"Let's go!" Martin said without saying a word, and led Valrhona through a mountain road that was not a mountain road.

There were no enemies around, but an aura of pathos spread through Valrhona's chest. It's not the first time that the little princess of the wood elves has encountered this kind of situation where the team is almost wiped out.

This was the case last time in the Bloody Tournament, and this time the Bloody Championship is like this again.

Obviously thinking that this should not be the case, Valrhona still couldn't help but have the somewhat unrealistic idea that if Martin had come earlier, the companions would not have died.

Valrhona hadn't learned how to hide her emotions, and her hostility was so obvious that Martin stopped on the spot.

When Martin turned around and glanced at Valrhona with sharp eyes, the little princess of the wood elves felt weak for a while.

Martin's voice suddenly rose an octave, and his voice became extremely stern: "You know what?"

"Ahh

"I hate the so-called companions the most, who are behind my back. With the murderous aura you suddenly came out of nowhere to me just now, I will kill you on the spot even if I am here. Afterwards, the gods of order will not complain about me for half a word, and even your wood elf patron saints, Oreon and Alaire, will not dare to resent me to my face!"

Valrhona's delicate little face suddenly turned white with fright.

The Wood Elves are still their spiritual leaders, ruled by the demigods Oreon and Alel, who represent the two sides of nature. Alael is the harmonious side of the forest, which is serenity, rebirth, growth, and Orion, on the other hand, the cruel side of wildness, madness, struggle for survival, and the aggressiveness of nature.

Martin suddenly said that she and her companions would not have a problem with the patronus they believed in, so how serious was the problem?

Martin quickly told her the answer: "Before the bloody championship takes place, your King Lin will be overwhelmed." Before I leave today, the latest news I received is that the King's Forest has fallen and has been completely burned. ”

Valrhona covered her mouth all at once, unable to control her tears, which almost gushed out.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, the old world suffered the coldest winter ever, the low temperature drove the green skins of the mountains to flee the mountains, and the biting cold wind forced the orcs and goblins to hide in the forest of the wood elves [Erolon], cutting down a large amount of wood and hunting the creatures in the forest to survive. The Wood Elves had no room to resist in terms of equipment and numbers, and their beloved love Solloren faded away in the wails of the Wood Elves.

Perhaps it was Greenskin's actions that angered the gods, or perhaps God heard Esley's prayers, and the god of hunting descended on Atholoren, killing the orc leader with lightning speed, destroying the Greenskins' camp, and driving all the Greenskins away from the sea of trees.

The Wood Elves praised the messengers of the gods who descended from the Sanctuary, believing that it was the deified Orion and Alael who guarded Athelolon, and they worshiped the two demigods as the kings and queens of the Wood Elf clan, and rebuilt this tormented home with the Sanctuary as the center, and the Wood Elves even gave a special name to the woodlands around the Sanctuary - the King's Forest, as a meeting place for the various clans.

Now this sacred place has actually been conquered?

To what extent has the Wood Elves been rotten?

"Is that why Orion and the gods of Alaire agreed to let us compete in the Bloody Championship?"

"Yes!"

Valrhona, the other contestants. I was already wondering why my god forced them to participate in this competition. Now it seems that the two gods have discovered the predicament of the wood elves, realized that a greater crisis is coming, and have to move closer to the gods of order.

Valrhona was silent.

"Let's keep walking. Martin walked in front, regardless of whether Valrhona followed behind.

In fact, Valrhona didn't have a better choice.

As he walked, Martin suddenly spoke: "There was once a great elder who said such a thing at a coming-of-age ceremony, and I didn't have the wisdom to appreciate it at the time, but I think it will be useful to you." Do you want to hear it?"

"Yes!" Valrhona didn't hesitate.

Martin spoke: "During the coming-of-age ceremony, the elders usually wish the young people 'good luck and a bright future'. He didn't do that. Let me tell you why. That's what he said at the time......"

Immediately afterwards, Martin straightened his face, trying to completely imitate the spirit of the elder:

"I want you to be treated unjustly, because then you can feel the value of justice. ”

"I want you to be betrayed, because then you can understand the importance of sincerity. ”

"I'm sorry to say that, but I want you to feel lonely every day, so that you can understand that friendship is not taken for granted, but requires hard work and management. ”

"I want you to go through a few bad lucks so that you will discover the meaning of opportunity in life. ”

"Your superiority is not predestined, and the so-called inferiority of others is not a matter of course. ”

"I want you to be despised by others once in a while, and only then will you learn any respect and listening. ”

"I also want you to go through the ordeal so that you can learn to empathize. ”

"Whether I have such a desire or not, these are the things that will happen in your life sooner or later. When you really experience all of this, and realize all of this, congratulations, young man, you have finally grown up. ”

When Martin first said the first two sentences, Valrhona shuddered. Then, as the smartest of the forest's younger generation, Valrhona began to understand what Martin was saying.

Maybe you Valrhona have a high place in your forest, but the wood elves refuse to communicate with the world, which means that your identity is nothing after leaving the forest.

No one will flatter you, and no one will get used to you. Since the Wood Elves are forced to participate in the war with the momentum of the Order Camp by participating in the war themselves, then don't expect anyone to rescue you Wood Elves in times of crisis.

Valrhona recalled that there were originally several groups of people in the Order camp who wanted to come over to greet them in a friendly manner when they gathered, but it was the indifference and ruthless rejection of her elders that made the people around her become equally indifferent and even ridiculed them.

Valrhona still remembers that a Rick Empire man whispered: "Those elves with eyes on their skulls deserve to be surrounded by orcs, don't ask for help in the future if you have the ability!"