Chapter Forty-Nine: The Magic Sea Chapter - The Fall

After returning to the pirate ship, Aslan became a hero who was worshipped, and if it weren't for the Eldwin lying on his back, he might have been thrown into the sky as a sign of their gratitude. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Eventually, with great difficulty, Aslan broke free from the crowd, and he left Aldwin in the care of Zoya, then jumped onto the railing, scanning the crowd around him, and said nothing.

He found that there were 123 elves, 26 proto-orcs, 17 argonians, and 7 treants in the group, not counting those who were badly wounded and lying in the cabin, of course.

A purple-haired elf girl walked up, followed by a well-established adult blue-haired elf, if Aslan remembered correctly, the elegant-looking purple-haired elf girl should be called Cang'er, and the blue-haired elf was her older sister, named Crystal Lan.

"Can you lower your head?" Cang'er said shyly as she looked at Aslan, who was a cut taller than herself.

Although full of suspicion, Aslan still jumped off the railing, and then bent down, the next moment, Cang'er crossed her arms around his neck, and then pressed the soft cherry belly against his forehead under the stunned gaze of everyone, and only after a moment did he move the cherry belly to his ear, and whispered: "Aslan, I will grow up in another twenty years, can you marry me then?"

"Marry you!?" Aslan gently pushed Cang'er away, revealing a stunned look.

"Yes, the average lifespan of our elves is three hundred years old, and the growth rate is slower than that of humans, don't look at me so young, in fact, I am thirty years old this year, but I will not be an adult until another twenty years, although twenty years is a bit long for you, but you must wait for me." Cang'er looked a little stunned.

"Don't make trouble, children, although I saved you, it's no longer fashionable to make promises with yourself. Realizing that Cang'er wanted to repay herself with lifelong happiness, Aslan hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Now that you own a ship, the supplies in the cabin are enough for you to use for a whole month, and Uncle Niu Jiao and Uncle Red Python have volunteered to serve as your escort messengers, so you don't have to worry about being attacked by pirates." It's just that our destinations are different, so we're going to separate here. ”

Hearing that the two emperor-level sea beasts were going to escort them home, everyone showed a look of joy.

The blue-haired elf named Crystal Lan stepped forward and said, "Aslan, we sincerely hope that you can return to the Dawn Empire with us, and the queen will definitely receive you with state guest etiquette." ”

Aslan smiled and refused: "I won't go back with you this time, but I will definitely travel to the Primordial Secret Realm in the future, and when the time comes, you will have to be my guide when I pass by your hometown." ”

Hearing this, Crystal Lan looked a little depressed, and the rest of the elves also showed a lonely look, especially Cang'er, who pursed her lips and showed a look of pity.

Aslan didn't know why the elves showed a melancholy look at first, but then the old cigarette butt told him that the elves are a kind of race that will repay kindness, and they are not in a position to repay Aslan now, so it is inevitable that they will be a little depressed.

In fact, not only the elves, but the rest of the people also seemed depressed, after all, they didn't have time to thank the life-saving benefactor, and suddenly they were going to be separated from him, and maybe they would never see each other again in this life.

The atmosphere seemed a little solemn, and Aslan was struggling to say something to stir up the atmosphere, when he suddenly felt a flash of light and found a little rabbit man in a shabby green robe squeezing out of the crowd and approaching him.

"Harpy?" Seeing the little rabbit standing in front of him with a worried look, Aslan couldn't help but wonder, "Is there something wrong?"

Harpy hesitated, but finally mustered up the courage to kneel in front of Aslan with bent knees, and then he lowered his head and stretched out his hands to lift Aslan's left foot and press it against his head. But Aslan was so strong that he could not let Harpy lift his feet.

"Little slippery head, let the other party's feet step on his head, this is the ritual of the slave swearing allegiance to his master. ”

Hearing the words of the old cigarette butt, Aslan's face immediately changed drastically, the strength of his legs increased suddenly, and his feet seemed to have roots, and no matter how hard Harpy tried, he couldn't pull them up.

"Why are you doing this!?" he frowned and looked at the Harpy kneeling in front of him, the little rabbit man was already teary-eyed at the moment, and finally cried with a handful of snot and tears under the stunned gaze of everyone: "Lord Aslan, I am a war orphan, I have no worries, take me with you." ”

"No, I'm going to the human world, and your identity will put you in a dangerous situation. Aslan admonished.

"You can rest assured, I was once resold to the human city-state, and I know that as long as we carve a mark on the body of an alien slave, we can walk on the streets, and there are some kind-hearted gentlemen who will even let us alien slaves hold important positions in the family. ”

Harpy's teary eyes were full of helplessness, which made people feel pitiful, and when he saw that Aslan still looked indifferent, he suddenly hugged his thigh and choked with tears: "Take me away, I have no one to rely on." ”

Aslan sighed when he saw this, he knew the situation of Harpy, if he returned to the smoke of Middle-earth, Harpy would only be killed or captured by human soldiers, and then used as goods to circulate between the city-states.

Even in the best direction, Harpy was not captured or killed by human soldiers, and as a rabbit tribe, he could only hide in the center of the primordial secret realm, and live an inferior life under the protection of the rest of the original beast tribes.

"By the way, I remember you said that you are from Tatar, which is a singing tribe. Seeing that the little bunny nodded in response, Aslan continued, "I can take you away, but I have three requests. ”

"What request!?" Hapy, seeing hope, hurriedly asked.

Aslan held up a finger: "First, you stand up first." ”

Harpy stood up suddenly, looking at Aslan with a look of hope, eager to hear the second request. ”

Aslan raised his eyebrows at him, raised two fingers and smiled, "Second, you are participating in our expedition as a partner, so you don't need to add me the title of master." ”

"Yes, Lord Aslan. The simplicity of the second request relieved Harby.

"Stop, you're calling me lord again. Aslan reminded, and then his face became gloomy, Harpy thought he was going to be angry, and a look of panic appeared on his furry face, but the next moment, Aslan raised three fingers and said with a solemn face: "The third request, you have to listen well." ”

Seeing Ha Ru nodding like a chicken pecking rice, Aslan held back a smile, deliberately showed a serious look, and said, "The third request, since you are from the singing tribe, then sing a song for us." ”

"Singing!?" Harpy cried out with joy after just a moment's pause, "Singing is my forte. ”

"That will be easy, ladies and gentlemen, and let us give the hobby a little space so that he can open his voice to sing our praises. Aslan flicked his hands and motioned for some space to be available, then leaned over and smiled at Harpy, "Our little friend, try to sing a cheerful ballad, and I'll beat you." ”

Feeling the longing gaze projected on his body, Harpy seemed a little nervous, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva one after another, and after brewing some emotions, he opened his small mouth and sang melodiously: "~The wicker fluttering in the afterglow of the sunset, the rising vitality in the night scene~."

~Like us who have fallen to the ground, we know when the years will begin, but we don't know where they will end~

~The bleak night breeze blows through the test of the wicker~

~We will incarnate as catkins and become the seeds that fly in the sky~

~When the morning sun shines on the earth again, we will exude a refreshing fragrance~

~The test that once passed through the skin and reached the depths of the soul is now a testimony of our nirvana rebirth~

~Where will life end~

~For the catkins that are fluttering in the sky~

~Life~

~It's not the end~

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It was a sunny afternoon, on the magnificent sea, rowing a magic boat that rode the wind and waves, in the bow of which stood a little rabbit man, whose fur swayed backwards by the wind, but he spread his arms and sang praises to the wind, while the black-haired girl on the side looked down with a face full of fascination over the beauty of the sea below, and occasionally she would look at the stern, where a man and a woman sit.

The young man had short black hair and looked handsome, but he looked a little shy, and the blonde girl wrapped her arms around him tightly, and snuggled her head against his shoulder, revealing a cheerful expressionβ€”perhaps this was the reason for the young man's shyness......

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