"My sister has suffered a lot! As you might guess, she lost her husband at an early age, but because we two sisters were the only remaining royal blood in the elven clan at the time, she finally sat down in that chair for my sake. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"We elves have been living an unstable life all along, the living space has shrunk again and again, and the number of people is getting smaller and smaller, coupled with the strife between the elves and half-elves in the clan," Dovian turned to Chris, "You may find it hard to believe that the elves now have less than 20,000 people, not even a denser town than you humans, but there are more things to deal with than you can imagine. ”

Chris smiled, "I can't imagine it, but the thought of having to deal with this kind of government affairs gives me a headache too." ”

"Don't forget, you will also be a lord of a territory of more than 100,000 people in the future," Dovian looked at Chris's frowning brow and laughed, "I am the same, I can't bear such a heavy courage." ”

"Sister, she has actually agreed to your request, so what you have to do now is to cultivate and become a saint-level professional one day sooner. ”

Chris nodded.

"How's it going? There's no one else here, you tell me, do you have any confidence?" Dovian said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't say it." ”

Chrissy thought for a moment: "In terms of vindictiveness and magic, I don't believe in an epiphany, I have always believed in accumulation! ”

Duovian nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine, I'll be relieved!By the way, you'll stay in the elves for a long time, right?"

"Well, I'll stay a little longer, and the breath of life here seems to help me improve my fighting spirit and magic. ”

"Then stay a little longer," Dovian patted him on the shoulder, "I'll come to you from time to time." ”

Chris smiled wryly.

A few passing elves greeted him and said hello, Duovian nodded, and said to Chris, "I think it will be up to you whether I can be promoted to the holy level or not." ”

"How long has it been since you reached rank nine?"

Dovien paused and thought for a moment, "It's been years—in terms of your human time. ”

"Even by the age of your elves, you're a genius, aren't you?"

"Normally," Dovian smiled wryly, "our character is only to follow the rules, and few of us will make any innovations—both in life and in combat." ”

Chris picked up thoughtfully: "So, most of your juniors are not high in combat effectiveness. ”

Dovien glanced at him, "I think so too, but- you seem to feel something?"

Chris nodded: "Yesterday, Henry's sister and I called..."

"Styanna!" Dovien prompted.

"Yes, it's her," Chrissy nodded, "I've fought her." ”

Dovian raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Why did she fight you? Don't tell me it was you who made the first move!"

"I came in at night through the wall from outside, and she gave me an arrow, and that's it. "I've found something, maybe something to do with your tree of life." ”

He smiled and stopped Dovion from asking, "Forgive me for selling it first, and you'll find out what's going on in a few days—I told Pandis too." ”

Duovian said stupidly: "Okay, the secret of your little couple. ”

Chris laughed, "All you have to do is know that I have no ill will towards the elves - well, let's go back to the original story, I fought Stianna." ”

He paused, as if considering how to say it tactfully.

"How?" asked Dovion with interest, "Tisian's talent is a little higher than that of her brother Henry, and she is indeed the highest among the young people of her generation, whether it is a warrior or a magician, I would like to hear what you say about her." ”

"Well, well," Chrissy nodded, "I'll get straight to the point!"

"Hmm!"

"Just one word," Kris sighed, "a mess!"

Dovian lost his voice and said, "How could she be? How many years has she been at the forefront of the big competition in the clan?

Chris stopped: "Have you fought her?"

Dovien shook his head, "Not really. ”

Chris said: "That's right, I admit that as a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts, her talent is very high, and she must be very diligent and hardworking - just look at me, I know that my magic level is level six, and my fighting spirit is only level five." ”

"But," Kris sighed, "her battle... It can be described in one adjective - rigid. ”

"Isn't it...," Dovian muttered for a moment, "not having a lot of combat experience?"

Chris nodded, "She's better suited to compete in the ring, if it comes to a duel to the death...", he shook his head.

"Stianna is still like this, not to mention the rest of the elves... Therefore, I think it is necessary for you to conduct a battle training camp for the elves of this generation, so as not to be caught off guard and sacrifice in vain when encountering foreign enemies. ”

"Well," Dovian thought for a moment, frowning, "I don't have much time for these little ones myself—" Her eyes rolled to and fro, and she suddenly fixed on Chris.

"Don't look at me," Chris said warily, "I have a lot to do. Second, I don't have the qualifications to take this position, and those elves won't listen to me. ”

"There's no rush beforehand," Dovian shook his head, "I'll go find Stiena first." ”

The two turned around and were stunned together.

Chris sighed with emotion: "It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived." ”

Duowei An blinked his eyes and asked, "What Cao Cao?"

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Dovian glanced at him and looked at Tisanna who was walking towards him.

"You talk," said Chris, "I'll go first!"

He nodded to Dovien and walked in the direction of the palace annex.

Walking into the room, Chris sat down at the table and pulled out Clark's notes from the spatial ring.

I quickly flipped through a few pages in a row, and only stopped when I saw the "air bulge".

It's a skill I've been thinking about since I fought Dovian.

If it's just an attack skill, Chris wouldn't pay much attention to it, but it's a rare control skill.

When you hit your opponent's body, knock them into the air and cause them to briefly stiffen.

Chris immediately thought of his follow-up skills after hitting his opponent - any kind of ranged attack would do, but Chris preferred this: charge, knock the opponent into the air, and-

"Tuk Tuk"

There was a knock on the door.

Chris looked away from his notes with some annoyance.

The door opened.

Dovian.

She was followed by Stiana.

Chris raised an eyebrow: "Come in." ”

The two walked in.

Chris looked at Dovian inquiringly, she raised her eyebrows, turned to Stianna and said, "Say it yourself." ”

Stiena looked calm, walked up to Chris, and suddenly knelt down on one knee with a "bang": "Please, be my mentor!" (To be continued.) )