Under the supervision of a group of vigilant travelers, the Flying Eagle of Sunlight Peak slowly landed outside the defense line, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the two elves on the back of the Flying Eagle.

Lanloth jumped down first, and then reached out very gentlemanly to support another tired elven ranger. Giving him a strange look, Sylvanas was not polite, and then he jumped off the eagle with his help. But even so, she staggered and almost couldn't stand on her feet the moment she landed.

"Sylvanas!"

The soreness of her legs, coupled with the evil smile on Lanros's face, made Sylvanaston glare at him angrily, and she opened her mouth to say something, when an urgent call made her subconsciously push the mage away, and the whole person instantly stood upright.

Hugging Sylvanas, Aurelia whispered with teary eyes, "It's great, my sister, it's good you're okay......"

"Aurelia. Such an emotional and fragile eldest sister, even Sylvanas saw it for the first time, inexplicably, a not-so-good premonition appeared in her heart, "What happened?"

"Mother, father...... They all ...... "Finally calming down, Aurelia let go of her embrace and carefully looked at the face that had scared her for most of the night, her sobbing voice visibly trembling. can make such a always strong person collapse like this, it is enough to show what cruel mental torture she has suffered.

Although the other party's words were not complete, this performance had already made her guess the truth. In an instant, all the beauty in my heart vanished, leaving only disbelief and endless sorrow.

"Take me to see it. Sylvanas's voice was noticeably muffled, and although it was difficult for others to tell the difference from her usual performance, some people who really knew her could still see the clue at a glance.

Following behind the two of them, Lanlos was silent, it was hard to imagine that the Ranger General, who was still unshakable even in the face of death threats, would show such a dejected expression.

They came to the square in the center of the village, and Lanlos remembered vividly the joyous party that had been held here a long time ago, and he even remembered the picture of the villagers talking to their strange selves that day, and remembered every cow they bragged, and remembered the smiling faces of each of them.

But now, the flames have scorched the flowerbeds, the dry fountains are only gravel and dust, and the open roads are filled with rows of corpses covered with white cloths.

Guided by Aurelia, Sylvanas went to the corner, lifted the white cloth one by one, and carefully examined the familiar faces.

Perhaps due to the influence of the in-depth communication not long ago, Lanlos was able to easily capture every mental shock of the ranger, and the impact again and again continued to destroy her psychological defense.

However, she is a ranger general, and she can't show her pain and sadness so easily. As a result of the war, many people here have lost friends, lovers and family members. The atmosphere of grief had long since flooded the space, but they all knew that they could not stop because of the dead. The tribe is still watching, they can only turn their grief into strength, and they must move on.

Sylvanas, she is the Ranger General, the spiritual pillar of all the High Elves here, she can't show a vulnerable side, she has to hold up everyone's expectations.

I, must ......

The white cloth that had been lifted did not let go, and Sylvanas looked at the weather-beaten face in a daze, motionless. Liresa's serene face was the straw that broke the camel's back, and she couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably.

An uncontrollable sadness welled up in his head from the bottom of his heart, and went straight to his eyes.

At this moment, a palm with a faint glow gently pressed her shoulder. The restless emotions seemed to be thrown into a warm embrace at this moment, and her whole person instantly relaxed. Casting a grateful glance at the distant figure, Sylvanas carefully re-covered the deceased with a white cloth.

"They are all here to defend our homeland, and Quel'Salas will remember their sacrifices, their deaths, heroic and great, they are heroes and deserve to be remembered by all of us. ”

"But, not now. Sylvanas bowed deeply to the group of martyrs, his face regaining its previous firmness and momentum, "We still have a lot of work to do, Aurelia, the tribe will not stop, but we need time to bury them." ”

"Take me to meet the humans, we need their help. ”

"No problem. ”

Turning to walk with Sylvanas, Aurelia paused in her footsteps and silently turned to look at the mage who was slowly moving away. She saw him comfortably appease Sylvanas, and she saw her sister accept this kindness with ease, and the tacit understanding that did not need words made her feelings inexplicably complicated.

Is it doubt, vigilance, or envy?

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Divine Word: Removes will effects and calms the target.

The Holy Light was still a relatively unfamiliar field to Lanloth, and the potential for the development of the Holy Feather Radiance's abilities was still very large. With this skill alone, the position of a psychology expert in his previous life is simply handy.

Ranros shifted his attention as he quickened his pace, as if he wanted to get out of the uncomfortable space as quickly as possible. It's no wonder, after all, this kind of white cloth, he never wants to see it again in his life.

But before he could walk out, a familiar back not far away attracted his attention.

The delicate body knelt on the ground, and the loose robe was stained with dust, mud and stains. Talis's muffled sobs seemed so small, so faint under the dim, scorching sky.

What should have come is still coming.

Seeing this, Lanlos hesitated, and with a long sigh, he slowly walked towards his student.

"People will eventually die, and don't be too ...... Huh?"

Hearing his voice, the girl turned around while wiping her tears, and looked at him pitifully with red eyes: "Lan, Mentor Lanloth, woo~! Little Allen ...... it"

Looking at the bobcat cub who was covered in bandages in the girl's arms, but still did not forget to grin at him, Lanlos's face became more and more gloomy, and he did not speak for a long time.

When he couldn't hold back his swearing, the sound of footsteps near and far diverted his attention. But when I saw the man trotting all the way, his face was almost dark.

"Talis, I'm sorry, I was too busy just now, so I'll take little Alan to treatment. Lasas gasped and hurriedly wiped the fine sweat from his forehead with his cuffs, and judging by the obvious stains on it, it was clear that this was not the first time he had done this today.

"Do you know how to take it to heal?" Richards is a priest, from Talis's point of view, it can be said that it is easy to spend some magic to heal such a small animal, but he would rather spend his time wrapping little Alan into a rice dumpling than casting holy light, which is really unacceptable to Talis, "What is this little guy hurting, why did you go earlier?"

"I'm sorry, there are too many wounded, I'm too busy......" Lilas is not the kind of person who can speak, he scratched his greasy sideburns in embarrassment, and his wandering eyes finally found Lanlos on the side, and immediately changed the topic loudly as if he was grabbing a savior, "Eh! Lanlos Assistant Coach!"

Bang!

"What a ghost!" A punch hit the top of the other party's head, Lan Luos looked at the young man who was screaming in pain, the emotions in his eyes kept changing, and finally he didn't bother to think about it, but showed a relieved smile, "You stinky boy, your life is quite big." ”

Hearing this, the expression of holding his head in his hands was complicated, and he barely squeezed out a smile: "It's all thanks to little Allen, if it hadn't bitten my trouser leg, I might not have been able to escape the dragon's breath." ”

"Is this the one who was injured at that time? Why don't you hurry up and treat your 'life-saver'?"

Seeing Lanros raise his fist again, Lilas nodded again and again, not daring to slack off, and left as if he were running away with the bobcat. Behind her, Talis followed with a puffed face.

"Talis. Stopping the girl, Lanlos's deep gaze stayed on the young man's fading back, "Although I'm just a retired teaching assistant, since you call me a mentor, I still have to teach you a lesson." ”

"Huh?"

"Although Lallas did not show it in front of you, he is going through the most brutal twists and turns and trials of his life. ”

"What he needs now is not more pressure and blame, but understanding and companionship. If you really care about him, then you should be better, good enough for him to vent his pain, his burdens in front of you. ”

People are willful at times, and Lanlos didn't blame Talis for her untimely behavior just now, but as an educator to wake up the other party. Talis, likewise, was a bright student, and guilt welled up in her eyes as she watched the boy staggering away.

Seeing the girl bow slightly to him in respect, he chased after him without stopping, and Lanlos's gaze moved upward, staring at the dark night sky.

Why? Is it his own reason? But it was an inconspicuous bobcat cub who changed his fate?

Wait, Lynx Talis?

I see......

Thinking back to the time when he had helped the two of them out of their predicament on the shore, Lanlos knew in his heart. He would never have imagined that a seemingly inconspicuous little thing he did at the beginning would have changed the timeline so drastically.

What are the bronze dragons doing?

With the wisdom of that guy in Nozdorm, Lanros wouldn't believe he would allow such a big hole to be laid out in front of him.

Is this old boy blind?

Of course, Lanlos didn't want Lillas to die. But the truth of the butterfly effect, he understands, there is no reason why the bronze dragon, who is well versed in the rules of time, does not understand. At best, the survival of Lilas is just a grain of sand in the long river of time, a drop in the ocean, and it is not worth mentioning. At the very least, the impact it can have is enough to shake a lot of history.

Time is like quicksand, you can't grasp it, you can't see it clearly. ’

A strange voice suddenly sounded slowly in his ears, and Lanlos, who came back to his senses, suddenly found that all the sounds in his ears had disappeared...... No, it's not disappearing, it's stopping the spread!

The flames froze, the birds froze, and Lanloth even saw the specks of dust floating in front of him. Everything seems to have become a picture that is infinitely close to reality, a still picture.

"Mortal, there is a doubt in your heart. ”

In this still world, Lanlos finally heard the voice clearly, and with disbelief and a face full of absurdity, he turned his body stiffly and looked at the strange but incomparably noble figure not far away.