The girl had a dream, a dream of a far, far past dream.

The world in the dream was white, full of white towers and buildings, and a huge pillar of light appeared in the center of the tallest tower. There is not a trace of dust here, there is no pollution, and it is as beautiful as the world in a dream.

This is the sacred place of the elves, and the place where the first goblins were born.

The transparent crystals reflected the shadows of the white towers, and the squares were full of debris of light, like the scene of heaven.

Today, the twelve primordial elves gathered here and looked up at the highest point of the White Tower. They were all dressed in white, spotless and holy as the world.

They are the first elves born from the natural tree of the elven clan, and they are born to be the king of the elven clan, above all the higher elves. They established this sacred place, formed the court of the elves, and spread the seeds of civilization among the elves.

There were few things that could bring the twelve original elves together, but what was happening here at this moment had caused them all to stop their studies and rest, and come together in front of the holy land of the elves, the great tree of life.

They looked at the top of the white tower in bewilderment, where something new life was being born.

It was not an ordinary fruit, but a seed like them, condensed from the primordial power of the tree of life.

However, this is not unusual.

"Why, there will be a new primordial elf? We have already gathered the twelve of us, and there should be no new companions. "Originally the first goblin first asked this question, a question that was so important that it could not be explained by common sense.

"The twelve spirits are perfect forms, we are children born from our mother's absorption of the power of the twelve stars of the zodiac, and in the zodiac star wheel, there is no brilliance of the thirteenth star. "The second original goblin was equally confused, because it violated the rules of the elf clan.

"None of us are going to fall, why did Mother give birth to the thirteenth primordial elf? The original goblin of the third was equally skeptical.

"Impossible, there is actually a thirteenth? What is wrong?" The fourth primordial goblin, who was a little mentally unstable, shook his head, obviously disapproving of the appearance of the thirteenth primordial goblin as well.

"Thirteen is an unlucky number, and this child may bring disaster to us elves. "The fifth of the original goblins made an ominous prophecy.

Perhaps, it is the mother who has a special meaning to send this child to us. "The sixth primordial elf affirmed the existence of the thirteenth primordial elf.

"But......" The seventh goblin initially refused, after all, it was still a life born from the Mother Tree anyway.

"The thirteenth original goblin, maybe there's something hidden. "The eighth Primordial Elf agrees with the Sixth Primordial Elf.

"Even if he is the seed of calamity, he is also the child of the mother, and we must protect him. "The ninth original elf was as determined to protect the child as the six and eight.

"So, let's see what kind of posture this young goblin will be like when the last child is born. "The tenth original elf remained neutral.

"Yes, no matter what the future holds for him, he's still a kid. "The eleventh original goblin also chose to observe.

"It began, and the mother had already started to move. "The last Primordial Elf flew into the sky, and soon all the other Primordial Elves flew to the very top of the Central White Tower.

Powerful enough to be observed with the naked eye, the light of life emanated from the white tower in the center, and the twelve original goblins all heard the sound of life leaping.

"Like, it's not like us?" The third original elf had experienced nine companion births, but had never felt such a powerful light of life.

"This child has been blessed by his mother like this, and has gained more power than us?"

"Why, it's clear that we were born earlier, the original goblin who was chosen as the king of the fairy clan. ”

"This kid, what did he come to be? ”

"We can't doubt Mother's choice, the birth of the thirteenth is also the fate of our goblin race. ”

For the first time, the thirteenth Primordial Elve, who should not have appeared, and the Twelve Primordial Elves, who had rarely argued, had a heated debate and divided into three factions.

The largest faction was the original elves who had doubts about the thirteenth elf, with a total of five, while three advocated the protection of the last elf, and the remaining four chose neutrality.

However, despite all the controversy, no one really wanted to hurt the young elves, and even the skeptics were only upset that the original appearance of the thirteen elves was too unreasonable.

For, the knowledge they received from the Tree of Life, the Twelve was perfect, and the twelve of them were the children of the gods born of the twelve stars of the zodiac in the starry sky.

Aries, Taurus, Gemini, Cancer, Lion, Virgin, Scale, Aquarius, Archer, Scorpion, Ram, Pisces, and the Twelve Elves correspond to one of the astrological signs, so the twelve of them are perfect, representing the perfect combination of the power of the stars and the power of nature.

Under this rule, it is difficult to imagine the birth of a thirteenth primordial elf. Because there is no thirteenth star in the star wheel of the zodiac.

In the eyes of anticipation and unease, the twelve original goblins finally witnessed that miraculous moment.

The central white tower slowly opened, turning into twelve huge white flowers and leaves, emitting some kind of summoning sound.

Without any hesitation, the twelve original elves all stood on these white flowers and leaves one by one. This is how they were born, but when the original elves of the twelve were born, everyone felt that it was impossible for a new primordial elf to be born until this moment came.

The massive life force was connected to the bodies of the twelve elves, and then the fragrant aroma filled the entire elf sanctuary.

In the rippling waves of crystal clear water, a silver-white crystal appeared in the center of the white tower. In the crystal, there is a young goblin.

The moment they saw the young goblin, all the original goblins widened their eyes.

How beautiful, so sacred, how heartbreaking.

Just at first glance, they all knew that these thirteen goblins were the most special, the most special, and fundamentally different from them.

This is the most favored child of the Tree of Life of the elf clan, the most beautiful elf.

(To be continued)