Chapter 43: The Fairy Song (I)

"Brother, sister!" the fairy girl in her dream made a painful sound.

Why do you want to think about it again? Why do you go back to the dream of the distant past, the dream that she was nurtured and cherished by everyone. No matter how willful she does and how much trouble she causes, she will be laughed and touched by her brothers and sisters.

At that time, she was so naïve and naïve. I always think I'm great, but in fact I can't do anything.

But they protected her, taught her, and in their eyes, she seemed to be the child who would never grow up.

No, in retrospect, it wasn't more than that, and in their eyes, she seemed to have a special meaning. So no matter what it was, they let her get the best, and even turned a blind eye to the things she secretly communicated with the ancient god-level demons, this kind of thing couldn't be hidden from them at all.

Her name "Lecutoru" is the "perfect" name in the language of the elves, and she was born to surpass her brothers and sisters, and was the only original elf with any hope of becoming the king of the elements.

But the truth is not that simple, the reason why she can cultivate so smoothly is because the other twelve original goblins have given her the best resources to help her grow, and even used forbidden techniques that sacrifice her life force just to make her stronger.

At that time, she also had questions, and asked them more than once:

"Brother, sister, why are you so good to me?"

"This is, of course, because Lecutoroux is the youngest, our younger brother, um, or sister?"

"You're still so weak, how can you not be stronger, remember that you are the original goblin like us, the king of the goblin clan. ”

"Hahaha, little Lecutoru, how can you worry about this kind of thing. Don't be afraid, it's okay, we'll soon banish all those annoying Old God-level demons. ”

It was a warm time that will never come back, because of the discovery of the "legacy", because of the arrival of the cold figure of the Sword Brave, the elf clan suffered a catastrophe.

Lecutoru still vividly remembers what happened that day, the prelude to the demise of the thirteen elves.

It was too powerful an opponent, too sudden a slayer, and the mighty Thirteen Goblins had nothing to do against the strange silver goblin who could infinitely duplicate weapons and held a True Mark Bow.

It wasn't any goblin they knew, she had never been seen in the elf clan, but she had broken into the goblin king's court with the elf clan's holy artifact, the True Engraved Seal, and carried out a bloody slaughter.

On that day, the blood of the dead high-level goblins stained the entire goblin sanctuary red, and the originally white landscape was dyed with a shocking blood.

It was the biggest catastrophe in the history of the goblin clan, and since then the goblin clan has never recovered, and the goblin clan that lost the original goblin leadership can only reluctantly choose the goblin queen system that changes generations, and retreats to the forest of origin under the protection of the guardian of the staff of Chiba, and almost voluntarily hands over the entire world to the humans who have obtained the holy book of light.

The sword warrior who appeared in the form of a fairy destroyed an entire era. The number of High Goblins who died that day was more than all the disasters of thousands of years combined. And more importantly, the thirteen original goblins that made up the Goblin Court all fell on that day, which was the root cause of the decline of the Goblin Clan.

As long as the thirteen original goblins are still there, even if all the other high-level goblins die, or even if half of the entire goblin clan disappears, there is still a chance to rise again. But the fall of the thirteen original goblins is equivalent to directly cutting off the hope of the entire goblin clan. Since then, the goblins have never been able to regain their strength in the goblin era, and can only choose to live in the forest protected by the tree of life, and withdraw from the mainland stage like the dragons.

On that day, Lecutoru saw with his own eyes how the Sword Warrior destroyed the elves.

There was no warning of her invasion, and when the red hounds smashed the tower and slaughtered her and the other twelve primordial elves, no one reacted to what had happened.

Then, there is a battle that will forever be engraved in Lecutoru's heart, a decisive battle between the original goblins, who wield the power of the zodiac and the power of many elements, and the mysterious silver elves.

However, it was a one-sided war, and it was not the original goblins of the thirteen who had the absolute advantage, but the terrifying silver goblin girl.

Her strength was desperate, and the arrows fired from the True Engraved Bow in her hand killed her familiar brother and sister one by one, shattering her pride and self-confidence, and she was already known as the closest to God among the goblins, and she was seriously injured and entered a near-death state after not even holding out for ten seconds under the attack of the True Engraved Bow.

However, it was not only the True Engraved Bow that was powerful, the silver goblin was the most terrible nightmare, she directly ignored all the fairy magic, and just ruthlessly pulled the True Engraved Bow again and again, destroying the entire Goblin Royal Court in blood and death.

Her power was beyond bounds, and the arrows she shot could pierce through space, and no one could stop her, not Lecutoru, not the other twelve primordial elves.

As a result, the battle became the lament of the elves, and when the thirteen original elves died to only seven, they made a pact.

"Le Cutoru, run, we'll use sacrificial magic to hold her down!

"Really, the engraved bow, the strongest weapon ever made by my mother, why does she have it?"

"She's just like us, no, no, she's an apostle of the world, and what we've done has been discovered!"

"Lecutoru, only you must live, you are the last hope of our elves, only you can't die here. ”

"Tears of Tiara, take it away, this is the key for you to regain your true name and power, Lecutoru, you are pure white ......"

No miracle happened, and in the end, the Sword Hero used the True Seal Bow to kill all the original goblins, and only Lecutoru, who had been forbidden to do so, escaped, at the cost of the lives of all his brothers and sisters.

In the long years that followed, Lecutoroux was hunted down many, many times, and everything that could be seized by the cold figure was taken. Even the all-important Tears of Tiara were destroyed in the stormy sea, leaving only this unkillable body to continue.

She can't go back to the elves because she can't bring slaughter to her own race.

She joined Goethe's organization in search of an answer.

(To be continued)