Stepping on the soft grass, walking among the blooming wildflowers, smelling the aroma of plants in your nose, and hearing the rustle of leaves rubbing against each other, if there is one word to describe this meadow in the woods, it can only be described by the word quiet, yes, quiet, strangely quiet. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The area of a few square kilometers around the Primordial Tree is not only plants, but insects, countless insects. On a summer night, it is the world of insects, in the soil, under the trees, in the air roots, among the leaves, everywhere there are insects chirping, squeaking sounds, like a light concerto. But the more these insects chirp, the more they accentuate the silence around them. There are not only insects, but also many people, under the canopy of the World Tree, there are at least nearly a thousand people of all races, but everyone seems to be infected by the surrounding environment, and the sound is deliberately lowered during the conversation, so that the entire canopy is immersed in a silence, even if occasionally there are people who are intoxicated in their own world to make too high a volume, it is only for a moment, and soon it returns to silence, and the faint sound of conversation cannot even be overshadowed by the sound of insects.

There is such a quiet environment because there are very few people talking, although nearly a thousand people are sitting on vines, or sitting around the table, or strolling between the counters, or simply lying on the soft grass, but except for some people who sit around the table and drink, everyone else rarely talks to each other, but goes about their own business, and even those who drink are mostly silently raising their glasses and drinking silently.

As soon as everyone stepped on the meadow, most of the people in the meadow had already discovered, but it was only discovered, most of the elves who were sitting or lying in a daze did not seem to pay any attention to this group of visitors, in their consciousness, someone was just approaching, as for who the person was and what the purpose was, it had nothing to do with them, and it was not worth their attention. Fortunately for the others, they were not fully focused on their own world, and soon discovered the identity of the person who came. It seems that these elves have long known that these visitors will appear here, and they are not surprised at all, but they bow slightly to His Majesty Vrard, and then smile at the visitors kindly, so they no longer pay attention to these visitors, but there are also some elves who are more familiar with a certain visitor, and will smile and say hello to their friends, but they have no intention of coming over to talk.

This is also one of the reasons why many intelligent beings mistakenly think that we are arrogant, in the face of the vast majority of friends, everyone is basically this attitude, people who are not familiar with us, will think that we are cold, but people who are familiar with us know, in fact, this is just a habit. Like the people around him, Floral kept the volume down and explained to the girls: "We don't often make friends, but when we do, we treat each other with sincerity, but we have a special way of getting along with them." We are more advocating nature, so when we get along with friends, we are always accustomed to maintaining this degree of naturalness, will not deliberately do anything, nor deliberately deepen the friendship between each other, we can pay any price for friends when needed, but when we don't need to, maintain this faint sense of distance, so that everything develops naturally is the best. This is not only a habit of getting along with friends of different races, but also with friends within the clan. ”

"But you're not. Catherine also asked in a low voice, "And Mr. Moore, who didn't make that impression on me either." ”

"Is there really not?" asked Vral with a faint smile, "or are you confusing the distance we keep from our friends with the impression created by our conception of time?"

Catherine was stunned for a moment, and the girl suddenly thought that Her Majesty in front of her had always loved Pannis deeply, but had never taken the initiative to do anything. When Vral knew that Pannis was in the Holy Capital, Catherine asked herself that if it was herself, she would definitely find a reason to come to the Holy Capital on her own initiative, and even stay in the Holy Capital, but Vral did not come to the Holy Capital once until a few years later, including the time when she was pulled by the Winged Twins on the steppe and the request for help from the Dragon Mountains, she only met three times, and after each meeting, she left quickly, as if she was not nostalgic at all. In the past, the knight girl really thought that it was because of the elf's insensitivity to time that she had delayed her appearance in the Holy Capital for so long, but after being reminded by Vral, Catherine quickly felt the subtle difference between the two. Indeed, as Vral said, Her Majesty always maintains this very strange attitude even in the face of the beloved Pannis, when there is a chance to meet, everyone is very happy to live together, help each other and support each other, and once the time of separation is up, they will leave very freely, even if they are separated at both ends of the world, they will only witness this friendship or love with a faint thought.

Not only her, but if you think about it, Moore seems to be like this too, when she meets her friends, she can face danger together, even if she is in the city of innocence, she will not flinch when facing those legendary captains of the thief system, but after separation, she can never see each other, even if the other party's life comes to an end.

"Got it, that's what we're used to. Vral smiled and shook his head, "Or rather, the habits of our race that have been left over from the Tertiary period are difficult to change. ”

If this habit goes back to the roots, it is actually related to their long lives. "Human life is short, so we are used to seizing every minute of our time with friends or loved ones, because if we don't hurry, the time we can spend together will be shorter," Pannis said. But they are different, what they have is time, for races that have a shorter lifespan than them, they are always there, it seems that they will never change, so they ......"

"You're on the bandwagon now, Kyle. Antuin interrupted Pannis: "Slowly you will also experience our feelings about time and feelings, and this is the price you pay for not dying. So, don't say anything about 'them', you're one of them. ”

"Oh, maybe. Pannis smiled noncommittally: "Who can guarantee the future?" (To be continued.) )