Lenken's affair was just an episode, and although his actions were as simple and brutal and bloody as most half-dragons, the effect was extraordinary. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe surviving Demon Abyss people became honest and knew everything about Wren's problems. Even Zaral, the Great Priest of the Demon Abyss, who had been fighting with Eric for decades, was too frightened to look at Lenken or Wren.

After hearing from them about the other snow elves, Wren directly ordered Lencan to kill all of them. Being able to die simply is already the best outcome that these people can look forward to. As they prepared for death, Wren used his dementorship to read the memories of two Demon Abyssants, including another Demon Abyss High Priestess. The process went smoothly, and although the memories he got were a little messy, after a little tidying up, Wren got a lot of useful information.

This time the attack on the Snow Elf tribe was led by Charal. His tribe is located next to the ice and snow fields, and is a large tribe of nearly a million people. As the strongest of the tribe, he is a well-deserved king! And the Ice and Snow Plains have always been regarded by him as a bag, and the Snow Elf Tribe is naturally his greatest enemy.

After seeing the disturbance caused by the Tree of Life a few days ago, he had a murderous intent. It was only after the aura riot of the dragon king Vaolet that he hibernated, and it was not until the aura of the dragon king was eliminated and it was not revealed for a long time that he made a decision to ask for help from the Demon Abyss Tribal Alliance with heavy profits, so as to get Norman's assistance.

Chalal calculated all possibilities, and even deliberately kept the battlefield away from the Tree of Life, unexpectedly confronted Wren and his servant Lenken. In the face of absolute power, all intrigues and tricks are useless.

Eric led people directly over and easily rescued the captive people. Luckily, the snow elves hadn't been captured for a long time, so they were largely untouched. On the contrary, it was the Demon Abyss tribe that was reduced to ruins in a sea of fire, and nearly a million Demon Abyss people were reduced to dead souls under Lunken's spells.

All this was naturally made by Wren, and he had never had a good impression of the Demon Abyss people. If it weren't for the fact that Rachel had always been by his side and couldn't get out, Wren would have wanted to end it all himself.

In the meantime, Wren was rarely at ease.

There is no more life-and-death crisis, no more adventures that make him bloody, and no more worrying about those powerful enemies that will emerge at any time...... Practice boxing every day, go to the lab with Taianda and Tigraso to see their progress, or discuss the application of mental power with Lenken, or chat with Barbara, who is like a curious baby...... He spends more time with Rachel.

This dull life seems to have worn away his enterprising spirit, and even Taianda and Tigraso occasionally go hunting with the snow elves, but he always snuggles up in this small world and enjoys himself.

This is partly because he feels that his old life is like a tight string that needs to be soothed, and partly because he really enjoys it. Even in those years on Earth, he had never felt at home like anyone else, and Rachel undoubtedly gave him such a warm experience.

This porcelain doll-like snow elf used to be like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, and she learned to shed tears for Wren, and even endured strong discomfort and used meat clumsiness to make Wren a human delicacy with her heart.

The two made a swing in their treehouse on the Tree of Life, often snuggling up and chatting about everything past or future. Wren would tell Rachel his deepest secrets in a different way, describing cars, airplanes, and high-rise buildings to her. He also made a simple car out of snow and ice, modified to be powered by magical energy, and took Rachel on a tour of the depths of the snowfield.

The two of them are nong, and Rachel has changed a lot after seeing Wren again after being separated for so long. This transformation is not only reflected in her gentleness, but also in many other ways, including doing something private. She no longer refused Wren to use some embarrassing poses, and even enjoyed herself in the depths of the snowfield with Wren in the snowflakes......

Even if she never said it, Wren could feel that his little wife had something on her mind. He asked a few tentative questions, but the other party avoided answering. After many times, Wren just took it to heart and didn't bother to ask.

"Who doesn't have a little privacy. Wren thought to himself.

Time flies.

There is no spring and summer on the snowfield, but Wren clearly knows that three full years have passed.

In three years, his strength has not improved an inch, but he can feel that some stagnant places in his body have been opened. He knew a lot more about witchcraft.

In the past three years, a lot of big things have happened in the Demon Abyss World, but Wren didn't pay attention to it. During this time, the Snow Elf Tribe encountered two attacks from the Demon Abyss Tribal Alliance, but they were easily defused by Lenken.

Barbara had caused a lot of trouble, but it didn't need Wren, it could easily solve it on its own. It even took in a little brother, a green dragon more than two hundred years old. The Green Dragon is very strong, and even Lenken may not be able to defeat it easily. And with its protection, Barbara's troubles are getting bigger and bigger, but she can always get out. Of course, the little silver dragon had already doubled in size in two years, and its strength had reached the second order.

Taianda and Tigraso have both left the Snow Elf Tribe, and according to them, they want to break through the shackles and comprehend the power of the law through actual combat grinding!

Wren didn't stop it, not to mention that it was useless for him to stop it, he didn't have the energy to care about it at all, because Rachel was sick!

She was sick after a heavy snowfall, first with a sudden chill and then with blood oozing from her mouth and nose. As a snow elf, her blood should have been transparent, but the blood she shed this time was clearly mixed with a hint of red.

The red color is mixed with transparent blood, which is unusually glaring. Wren's eyes seemed to be pierced, and his mind was a mess, but he understood that everything about Rachel had to do with this change in her blood.

After the bleeding, Rachel had fainted. She lay on the bed, like a quiet sleeping beauty. Her breathing was long, but Wren could clearly feel her weakness.

"Legend has it that there are also Terrans and snow elves intermarrying, but I have never heard of such a thing. Wren clutched at his hair in pain, and he had a hunch that it all had something to do with him.

A figure silently reached his side, a doting and painful gaze moved from Rachel's face, and the man sighed, "She paid such a big price, but unfortunately she still failed." ”

"Father-in-law!" Wren tilted his head to look at Kirton.

The father looked sad and turned away in grief. (To be continued.) )