Chapter 20: The Once Saint (I)

The sigh of the goddess. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo”

"I... Maternal... Staff?"

"Yes, this staff was brought out of the Elven Holy Belt by the Master Mother, and the brown wood at the core of the staff is the rhizome of the Elven Sacred Tree. ”

Roy felt a little sour in his heart, and even looked sadly at the staff lying quietly in his palm.

"What kind of person was my mother......

Seeing this, Jemiga's heart became sad and heavy.

"Gentle, kind, intelligent... It is not an exaggeration to say that all the praises in the world are inflicted on the Mother of the Master. ”

"But... I haven't seen her before. Roy's eyes were hot, as if something was about to come out.

"Please mourn, young master. Yemiga said in a low voice.

"I just want to know how she died! Why didn't you tell me!!"

Without warning, Roy erupted, which could also be said to be expected.

Before he died, Occifer told the two of them not to tell him the reason for his death if his child grew up one day.

For his enemies are not something that men can fight against.

Seeing Roy's eyes red and roaring at him, Yemiga sighed silently.

"No matter how much the young master accuses me, I won't say it. ”

Hearing this, Roy sneered.

"It's okay, one day I'll dig it out myself, the Holy Light shines on the entire continent, I don't understand what the Holy Light can't sanction. He said coldly.

"Now I want to know my mother's story, I guess you can tell me this, right?"

"Follow the young master's orders. Yemiga said with a bowed head.

He opened the exit of the space room, and the two of them returned to the present world, both sitting in chairs.

Once seated, Jemiga began to speak, "The elves are a race that has been around longer than the human race, and their history dates back to ancient times. ”

Legend has it that the goddess of light created the world we tread on from the darkness, and later she found it too boring and fabricated many thinking beings like her: elves, dragons, dwarves, goblins, and humans.

Each race goddess has given them natural powers, except for the Terrans.

Humanity initially struggled on this continent, but it is precisely because of their weakness that they have inspired more tenacious vitality.

They used their wisdom to build nests, comprehend knowledge, accumulate experience, and gradually become strong from weak, and their strong ability to reproduce, soon the human race spread throughout the continent.

Later, the goddess discovered that there was something different about the race she had created.

Their intelligence, tenacious vitality, and creativity are not found in other races.

The Goddess bestows the Terrans with the power in the name of the Light, recognizing them as the most intelligent creatures.

Because even she couldn't see through how far the Terrans could go.

"The first time Master went to the Elven Continent to borrow the Fountain of Life to help a subordinate, he didn't expect to meet the Elven Saintess at that time.

The two fell in love at first sight, but the holy daughter of the elf clan is a woman who adheres to the will of the goddess of light, and for generations she has been a saint who even the elf clan does not dare to blaspheme.

The love affair between Master and Mistress did not last long, because the Fountain of Life had been borrowed, and he hoped that Mistress would return to the Grand Continent with him. ”

Yemiga smiled and said, "At that time, Master came back alone... After returning, unleash all your strength to attack the Elven Continent. ”

Roy had heard the story of Olisses, but all he heard was about how invincible his father was, and how he broke through a thousand armies by himself.

He had never heard a story about his mother, and even if he asked Olisses, he couldn't tell why.

In the past, Olisses was only on a sword, and the only thing he paid attention to besides the sword was his most admired master, Ocepha, who only obeyed Ocepha's orders and always looked at other things with an indifferent eye.

Including Miloa.

"There were the elders of the five empires and the Wizards Association who participated in that battle, and because of the request of the master mother, there were not too many casualties. ”

Jemiga began with the very beginning of the story, and paused at this point.

"After that, the young master also knew, the master mother broke away from the identity of the saint and followed the master to the Grand Continent, and then there was the young master. ”

Roy frowned and asked, "Then how did my parents die, there must be something strange in the middle!"

"Heheβ€”" Yemiga laughed dryly, not meaning to answer.

"Don't smirk there, I'll know sooner or later. Roy glanced at him and took his staff back into his yard.

.........

It was about spring, as the fragrant scent of pear blossoms wafted through the village.

There is a pear grove outside the village, and the whole forest floor is covered with plain white petals, pure and beautiful.

A white and flawless jade foot is gently stepping on the petals, stopping here, the owner of the jade foot is a girl with ice muscles.

Her ears were pointed and thin, and they were quivering softly, listening to the birds in the branches.

"Huh, you said there was a human in the village?" the girl's crisp voice sounded.

There were no other people around her, only finches in the trees.

"Is that man still in the village?"

"Tsk!"

"I'm going to check it out. ”

After the girl finished speaking, she ran in the direction of the village, and where she passed, flower petals flew.

When the girl had just arrived at the entrance of the village, a young man grabbed her thin wrist.

"Miloa, what are you going to do. The young man in a thin green shirt with a similar face to her asked.

"Brother Galanz, I heard that there is a human in the village, and I want to go and see it. The girl laughed.

The young man touched his head and asked, "I just learned about this news, how did you know it so quickly?"

"Hee-hee, it was the little finch who told me. Miloa smiled like an angel.

Looking at his sister, he couldn't bear to accuse, but he still opened his mouth to remind.

"I heard from the Great Elder that this guest is very honorable, and he warned us not to disturb him. ”

The girl's smile disappeared, and the face that was not powdered exuded a different kind of charm because of the cold face.

What Galanz is most afraid of is that his sister puts on this face to show herself, and she can't resist it at all.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, so I'm only allowed to eavesdrop outside the house, and don't disturb the conversation between my father and the guests. ”

Miloa smiled back on her face and said with a grin, "I knew my brother was the best for me." ”

Galanz smiled wordlessly.

The girl crept out of the hut and pricked up her small ears to listen to the conversation of the people inside.

"Patriarch, this time I only hope to be able to take a drop of the fountain of life, no matter what the conditions are, I can agree!"

I haven't heard this voice before, so I guess it's a human. Miloa thought to herself.

"Distinguished guest, although I admire you for coming thousands of miles to the Elven Continent, but your request is forbidden, there will only be one drop of the Elven Clan's Fountain of Life in ten years, and every drop can be exchanged for a life, if it is handed over to you, it will be too great a loss for the Elven Clan. ”

"I would exchange it for an item of equivalent...... Who's out there!"

This cry frightened the lovely girl, who was about to spread her feet and run away, but she did not expect her feet to be immobile as if they were filled with lead.

The door was opened, and when she saw the serious expression on her father's face, the girl wanted to cry without tears.

"Eh, it's just a little girl, I'm too vigilant. "It was a young man who came out with his father.

His ears weren't as sharp and thin as the ones he had seen all year round, and he had never seen a black hair, but other than that he was no different.

The human words clearly annoyed Miroa.

"Who do you say is a child! I'm a hundred and twenty years old!"

The patriarch looked embarrassed and explained to the young man behind him, "This is my daughter, I'm really embarrassed. ”

The young man did not answer, but glanced at Miroa with curiosity, and finally his eyes rested on her chest.

"Hehe, I almost believed it. ”