"Ugliness is beside beauty, deformity is backed by beauty, inferiority stands opposite the sublime, beauty and evil coexist. The light is the darkness, and here, I can break the seal for you, and here, you will gain the source of power. ”

Ruga's fragile backbone seemed to tremble slightly, and he looked at the palm of his hand and muttered, "If they had known that I had betrayed the God of Light and defected to Solomon, I would never have found the bodies of my father and mother." ”

"You haven't found it now, anyway. ”

The Sui man's index finger was on Atechenxi's lips, and he said displeasedly: "He is still a child, and he has no parents since he was a child. ”

The tip of Artedust's tongue suddenly brushed her fingertips, and she was very satisfied when she saw that Su Yi seemed to be burned and withdrew her palm, "Child?

"Then you probably also know that my mother is a dark elf of the elven race, and the biggest mistake in her life is to fall in love with the elven king. My father hid her by the lake to convince the tribesmen, and my mother was killed by another part of the tribesmen, and she gave birth to me at the bottom of the lake with white bones. And the father, unable to stand the news of his mother's death, finally went crazy and escaped from the elves. ”

"No one knows about my existence. If I hadn't been the only one with the bloodline to inherit the Elven King's legion, the elders would have killed me a long time ago, they thought I had a beautiful jade memory, but I remember everything! The bottom of the lake stained red with blood, every tribesman standing by the lake was stained with their mother's blood, and I will always remember their faces!"

"Some time ago, my father died, and his evil spirit army found me, but I was unable to inherit it, so the elders banished me from the elven forest. The expelled elves will never find their way back without a guide, and I will never be able to go to the bottom of the lake, for hundreds of years, my mother who has been sleeping at the bottom of the lake is too cold. ”

It was a story, someone else's story, but Ryuga had never told it to anyone, and he was calm and silent in exchange for a pinched palm.

"Hundreds of years, how old is he?" asked the Sui quietly.

The corners of Yat Chenxi's mouth curled, "I just didn't know who said that he was still a child or something." ”

The Sui looked at Liujia again, and the thin and small looked like a child, but he didn't expect to be hundreds of years old. She came back to her senses and looked at Artedust's handsome face, "You, you won't be thousands of years old, will you?"

Yat Chenxi flicked her forehead, "What do you think about all day long, the elves are only five hundred years old, and five hundred years ago they were all like children, don't look at him small, he has lived much longer than you." ”

"Having said all this, King, do you know what I'm talking about?" asked Ruga, retracting his fluctuating emotions.

"You're not just telling a story, you're showing determination, you're saying that your kneeling knees and bent heads have a purpose. I'll give you what you need and you'll obey me, Rubha, am I right?"

"You are wise, my king," Ruga fell to one knee and bowed her head.

"Fang Cai's story is really long, I hope I don't have the patience to listen to it before everyone comes. Atdusti raised his right hand, and a thin ray of light stretched out from his fingertips, and he found the mouth of Ruga's heart like a living being.

Ruga's face didn't look painless, but as the thin light stretched out from his forehead, a silver-gray ring was brought out, and his eyes gradually turned the same silver-gray, and his life, his thoughts, seemed to be restricted.