Chris opened his eyes and said, "Coming?" He gestured to the couch, "Sit down!"

Pandis sat down as she was told, her right fingers twisting her long hair hanging down from her chest, which seemed to be her subconscious action when she was in a complicated mood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chris poured a glass of water and placed it in front of her.

Pandis thanked softly, but still twisted the long strand of hair in a daze.

Chris didn't speak, but closed his eyes again.

After a long moment, Pandis whispered, "This... Makes me a little worried. ”

Chris didn't speak.

"You... Are you listening?"

"Say, I'll listen!" Chrissy opened his eyes.

Pandis said: "Today, I... I seem to be sensing the breath of a dark elf. ”

Dark Elf?Chris frowned.

In the records of the Tianlan Continent, the dark elves do not seem to be much different from the elves, at least in appearance, they are as handsome as the elves

The body is light and slender, but the skin is slightly dark, and the pupils are blue-black.

The elves barely reappeared after forcing the Terrans away, but the dark elves did appear from time to time, a peculiar race with good night vision

They are good at using bows and daggers, and can easily hide their bodies in the dark, so they are natural assassins and archers, but they are the same

, they seem to have been cursed by their Creator - they were born with no magical talent.

But even so, the Dark Elves are the most threatening assassins in the continent, and fortunately, their numbers are too few and far between.

In contrast to the kindness and pursuit of peace of the elves, the dark elves are radical by nature, and survival and killing are their only advocacy principles.

"Do you know the Dark Elf, or have you seen the Dark Elf?"

Pandis shook his head: "No, I didn't see him, and he probably didn't see me either, but like me, he must have sensed it!"

"Do you have feelings for each other?"

Pandis glanced up at Chris, lowered his head again, and said, "Ordinary clansmen can't sense them, my bloodline..."

The royal blood of the elves in her!

Chrissy nodded clearly, "You mean... You don't know each other, but you're all Elves - I'm sorry I think so

, so why do you seem scared?"

"We... We are mortal enemies!"

Chris raised an eyebrow in surprise!

This is a very strange phenomenon!

It is rare for a race to consider its own as mortal enemies in the face of a foreign threat.

In particular, the number of dark elves is so small now, and humans have occupied most of the living space on the continent, and under normal circumstances, their

The mortal enemy should be humans, not elves.

It's weird!

"Why? Aren't they the same as your ancestors?"

Pandis pondered for a long time before he whispered, "Chris, something... I can tell you the real reason, please be sure to keep it a secret

Secret, okay?"

Chris frowned, but nodded at Pandice's pleading eyes.

Pandis sighed: "... In fact... Once upon a time, there was no such thing as a dark elf race among the elves. ”

Chris was also taken aback, but still did not speak.

"After the invasion of dark magic..."

Chris's eyes widened and he interrupted her very rudely, "Wait, you're talking about: dark magic?"

Pandis bit his lower lip and looked at Chris sadly: "Cris, you know that there are six elements of wind, fire, water, earth, earth, and wood on the continent, so I."

I ask you, what are the attributes of the Light Divine Technique?"

Chris pondered for a moment, then hesitated, "Or can we call it: Light Attribute?"

Pandis nodded: "All things in the world are mutually restrictive, so what is the light overcome?"

"Darkness!" Chriss, without hesitation, "I'm sorry, but I just take it literally, because in my perception: on the continent it seems."

And there's no magic with dark attributes?"

"Are you sure?" said Pandis, "then, Chris, tell me: what are the attributes of necromancy?"

"......" Chrissy froze.

Necromancy now only exists in libraries in various countries, but after all, it is only a written record, and I have not seen it with my own eyes, so who can be sure of it

exact information.

"You mean—" Chrissy said incredulously.

"Yes," Pandis nodded affirmatively, "necromancy is understood only by its undead summoning, but in fact

Their most powerful strength lies in their offensive magic, such as Corrosion and Devouring Darkness. ”

Chris spread his hands helplessly, "Well, I'll admit you have a point, then the dark elves are because of necromancy - or dark magic

Produced?"

"Elves are different from humans, each of us is a natural warrior, perhaps because we are attached to trees to survive, and most of us are not

As adults, they will awaken their talents, with Assassins and archers accounting for the majority, and some will become mages - not much, of course. ”

"One year, a great catastrophe struck: an elf appeared who had awakened the talent of a necromancer. ”

Chris was also stunned!

What a huge irony!

A race that worships life has actually given birth to a necromancer!

This is simply a prank of the gods!

Pandis also smiled wryly, "This is ridiculous, isn't it? The whole clan is going crazy—that's what the clan says, after all, there was no me at that time."

"Later, what did you do with him?"

"Later, he... His name was Doucoure, and Doucoure was only an eight-year-old child, and of course, he was forty at human age

How many years old... There was chaos among the tribes, some of whom thought that he should be driven away, others who thought that it was the will of the gods and that he should be allowed to exist.

Others thought he should be put to death. The patriarchs and elders studied and discussed for a long time, and finally decided to imprison him and not allow him to leave for the rest of his life

The cage does not allow anyone to approach him except for the clansmen who bring him food on weekdays. ”

Chris nodded.

This method is very much in line with the way the elves do things, if it is a human, this Doucoure is basically a dead end.

"Later... Many, many years later, Doucoure's mother felt that she was about to die and asked to see him one last time. ”

"Your patriarch must have agreed!" said Chris.

Pandis nodded, "Yes, agreed," she sighed, "... I don't want to say much about the process... Doucoure's mother subdued the guards and released Doucoure..."

This is understandable, a mother, no matter what kind of person her child is, in her heart, he is an innocent good child, and she can't bear to be cruelly imprisoned all his life, and for the sake of his freedom, it is reasonable for her to do such a thing.

"Doucoure ran away, and after several fruitless pursuits, the patriarch gradually gave up... However, no one expected that after many more years, he would return to the clan with hatred..."

Pandis's eyes turned to the window, and his dark eyes flickered: "The disaster has begun, Doucoure has become a very powerful necromancer, many clansmen have been killed, and some female clansmen have been killed by him... By him... After the insult, he was imprisoned until after the death of Doucoure, and was not released until after his death..."

Doucoure was eventually killed by his people, and before he died, he was still smirking maniacally, but he did not make any excuses. ”

"People thought it was over, but... No... The women he insulted were all pregnant, and the children they gave birth to had different skin and eyes than ours..."

The patriarch did not give up on these children, they grew up in the discriminatory eyes of the clan, and they all became extremely powerful assassins, until one day, they suddenly attacked, captured a tree of life, and fled from the elves together. ”

"During the pursuit, I don't know if the hatred for the elves that Ducoure left in their minds suddenly exploded, or if the slaughter of the elves caused their anger, and many people died on both sides... A lot..."

Pandis sighed faintly: "... So, we became mortal enemies. (To be continued.) )