The emotions of sadness and self-blame tormented everyone like a pustule that could not be squeezed, and no one ran out to bring it up, knowing that Misha's dying words had no hidden meaning. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In Egger's long-vacant house, everyone is forgetting the impact of Misha in their own way.

Iger and Luthman occupy the ground floor of the house, and they drive everyone upstairs, claiming that the ground floor will be requisitioned for research on some escape equipment.

Akachi couldn't guess what Ola was up to, but he knew that if she was given a chance, she would have the ability to shoot the knot around Misha's neck.

Ekko, what is he doing?

Before he knew it, Akachi was outside Ekko's room. Because the door wasn't closed, he looked up and saw Echo looking at the papers in his hand. The problem was that the candles in the room had long since gone out, and the elf's eyes couldn't read in the dark, so he was just in a daze.

Akachi stood outside the door and watched Ekko for a long time, and Ekor was in a daze, in a daze, and continued to be in a daze the whole time!

Akachi unconsciously smoothed his hair.

He was the one who killed Laureate and forced the White Sparrow to come to the rescue again, and left the Governor's Mansion irresponsibly. Why should Eko blame herself, just put the account for the murder of Misha on his head and demand reparation from him. But what did he have to make up for it? He had almost nothing.

"You look tired. For the first time, Akachi approached Ekor on his own initiative.

Ekor let go of the pieces of paper in her hand and rubbed her forehead unresponsively.

"Looks like I'm really not good......"

Eko had only been halfway through his words before falling silent, and after a few more moments, he woke up from a dream to realize that someone had really been talking to him. Ikor hurriedly looked up, and he realized that the person who had come to care for him was actually Akachi.

"Oh! it's you. Is there anything you want me to do?" Ekor asked apologetically, and then he was surprised to find Akachi kneeling in front of him in a very low position, with his hair untied.

"How many times have you saved me? plus the time I was unconscious, it must have been three times. Akachi asked.

"No, I can't do this alone without the help of others. ”

Looking down at Akaci made Ekor feel very weird.

Akaki ignored Ekko's answer, and easily grabbed Ekko's right hand and rubbed the side of his face and ear.

"I don't think it's a good thing to be unreciprocated, and unfortunately, I'm penniless and don't plan to kill anyone anymore, but I'm trained in how to use this body to comfort others. ”

Akachi laughed self-deprecatingly. He felt the pain and wanted to transfer it through punishment, and he did not refuse to make amends to others in a way that he hated, and he was already familiar with it anyway.

"I think my face should be pretty good, and as for the rest of it, it should be quite satisfying. ”

"What are you talking about?!"

Eko jumped to her feet. He suddenly realized that he still knew too little about Akachi, and he really couldn't imagine that Akachi was actually trained in that kind of aspect.

"An offer to make amends, to pass the time, to relieve loneliness, to vent, to relax, etc., I promise that no one will know what you want to do. Akachi said softly.

"Akachi, we have saved you again and again at any cost, not only because you have a very important secret in you, but also because you are an elf who should return to Elada, and there is absolutely no intention of acquiring anything other than these two things, and you do not need to make any compensation to me, and it is also true to others. ”

Akachi suddenly sneered, and he realized that Ekko's expression was so serious now, what was this meant to express? Yes, was Ekor still a proud elf who insisted on his feelings.

"You really don't ask for anything in return?" Akachi finally confirmed.

"Absolutely no such idea!"

"Okay, get out of here now!"

Elven lacks a rude, choking vocabulary, and Akachi abruptly reverts back to lingua franca as he says this. Hearing this, Ekor withdrew from the room as if she had been pardoned. Almost as soon as he stepped out of the room, there was a slamming sound behind him. Only then did Eko realize that he had been kicked out of his own territory, and he smiled bitterly and sat down against the door.

In the past, the branches of the trees that were broken in the lost land,

Now, it has been stretched into a crown of gold,

But the land covered by the crown has become a home,

I don't know where the place is yet.

On the night of the stars, they sought a home together,

Many footprints have disappeared one by one in the long journey,

The north wind swept up the snow and built a silvery curtain,

But the unveiler looked at the land nourished by eternal spring.

She swung her sword and split the pale curtain,

He played the flute and played the mournful elegy,

The tombstone stands on the top of the hill overlooking the place where the spring flows,

The traveler stopped in the valley to say goodbye to the suffering of displacement.

The song "Elada" suddenly echoed in the door, and it was Akachi singing. His singing voice is exactly the same as his looks, and the timbre is very soft, but when it comes to the emotional part of the high notes, his singing voice reveals a heartbreaking feeling, a unique and magnetic voice that many bards want but don't.

Ecco had never heard such an intoxicating "Elada", and before he knew it, he began to explain the story of the whole piece.

The "Lost Lands of yesteryear" refers to the former elven kingdom, now Orphei, the crown capital that has disappeared under the permafrost plains. Because of the elves' greed for eternal life, the city was destroyed...... The World Tree branch that was preserved at that time was successfully planted on the south bank of the Prancing Horse River and grew into today's Tlalen, and the golden crown mentioned in the lyrics is the Effen Kingdom - Golden Forest, which was formed under the influence of the expansion of the World Tree Tralen.

Unfortunately, in the years when the elven civilization was stagnant, humanity has become the master of this era. The elves of the Golden Forest disagreed over how to coexist with humans, which eventually led to the division of the north and south of the Effen Kingdom, and as a result, the land shrouded in the World Tree became the eternal home of the elves of the Northern Effin tribe.

"Starry Night" sounds poetic, but the moment when the elves of the Northern Effen expelled themselves from the Golden Grove was such a night. They don't know where to go, so they can only follow the guidance of the ancient texts and go to the north to find the promised land that has not yet belonged to any power. However, the road to the north was not smooth, and many of the companions' footprints were scattered due to the encirclement and interception of humans, and the elves to which Akachi belonged should have been separated from everyone at that time.

Then, "the north wind rolled up the snow to build a silvery curtain", and even the weather did not spare the elves who stood out from the encirclement. The heavy snow and the bitter cold wind have retained the figures of countless compatriots.

In the midst of everyone's despair, the first unveiler appeared in North Aifen, and if it weren't for the fact that she accidentally discovered that she could actually see the Yongchun Spring painted in the classics through the snowy mountains, Elada would never have been known to the world.

As the hero of Northern Effin and a member of the Elven royal family, the woman eventually died of heart failure due to her frequent use of the Annator's abilities, and when she fell, the last point of the sword was in the direction of Elada, and her partner had to play her a tune to console her, which was the predecessor of Elada. Finally, the hero of North Effin was buried on the western peak of the Barakachi Mountains, quietly looking down on the Elada watered by the Eternal Spring Spring......

At this point, Ekor suddenly realized that she couldn't go any further. He realizes that Akachi has never actually heard the real Elada, which is supposed to consist of four lyrics, sung only to his fellow elves, and implies the secret of the unveiler.

"Akachi, will you come back to Elada with me, you've already accomplished your purpose here. Ekor asked through the door.

After a long pause, Ackach's rhetorical question came from inside the door.

"Do you think Elada would take in a filthy elf like me?"

Ekor suddenly smiled wryly.

"Alada is a pearl of accession to the WTO. ”

He choked up and continued, "If she wants to keep it from getting dirty, someone has to keep it from her. So, many of us have infiltrated the world at all costs to guard against anything bad that could harm Elada...... For the sake of this homeland, the Hub will assassinate enemy dignitaries, and some people simply sacrifice themselves to demons, so even the feathers of white sparrows are not clean!"

We can't afford to lose a home anymore, so whatever it takes......

A bitter taste began to spread in Ekko's heart. It's a taste you won't get when you've never left Elada.

"Will you come back to Elada with me?"

Ecco suddenly realized that tears were welling up on her face, and if Akachi could say yes right away, she would have an excuse to go home immediately.

Ekor pressed again, "Okay?

What a place Destin lacked a sense of belonging, and he was so homesick!