"In troubled times, try to protect yourself first, and then talk about others. In contrast, the three of us elves are already very pragmatic. Xiao Phantom heard the patriarch say this, but he was not annoyed, and continued indifferently:

"The world is gray, distorted, and ugly in our eyes, and the 'beauty' on which we live has been destroyed, and the world has collapsed, and all of this is due to the dark elves.

"Dark elves, although they belong to the same firefly clan elves as us, they are full of viciousness, with various defects, black eyes, gray skin, dirty wings, they can't fly for long, and they live in the dark all year round. The world is not friendly to them, and they hide from it. They envy and hate us, and even of this bright and beautiful world. However, the Bloods rule the heavens and the earth, opening the door to the evil of the dark elves.

"The evil of the dark elves has been magnified and strengthened, and finally the resurgence of the 'evil spring' in the dark elf settlement has been born, and the 'evil spring' has unscrupulously attacked the light elves—I don't need to repeat it, the good intentions are clearly known, and we have become victims of the dark generation!

"Ridiculous and ironic! Like the dark elves of the past, we look hopelessly at this dark world, in the dark places, and learn to hide everywhere. While we feel the pain of losing everything, we also deeply understand the situation of the dark elves at the beginning, only more painful and desperate. Finally, some of the light elves could not bear it anymore and passed away......

"The world is so big, there is no place for us! Fortunately, the three of us can still support each other and rely on each other for their lives, but seeing the mana and energy disappear little by little, waiting for death to become the only ......"

There was a fierce force in Xiao Fan's delicate and indifferent voice, as if it was the wick in the fluttering candle flame, leading the flame upward, and the flame burned on my face, making me go straight up. I saw the warm yellow moon rise up, with two crooked hooks, hanging over the inky blue sky. The stars were gone, and only my bright blue star was left, facing the moon in pairs. Gradually, the moon turned blue-yellow. There was a trace of clouds circling around, and the moon hooked his head and said nothing.

"Until that day, the three of us fled into a tree hole in order to avoid being chased by a swarm of wild bees, and found a dying elf old man in the depths of the tree hole. Xiao Phantom continued to numb his voice and said (is this so, he will feel better): "According to the old man, he is more than 500 years old, and his life is short. He should have done everything he could to return to the Elven Ancient Kingdom and rest there, but there was nothing he could do to go back. That was the first time we had heard of the 'Elven Ancient Kingdom'. The ancient elven kingdom is the place where the elven king settles, and every elf has the opportunity to go there twice in his life, once to go to the eternal well of the elven ancient elven kingdom to add magic and energy, and once to return to the elven ancient kingdom at the end of his life, and rest under the hills of the ancient kingdom for eternal peace.

The three of us were very excited, and asked the elven old man long and short questions, just begging him to tell him how to go to the elven ancient country, but the old man just shook his head and sighed, and refused to say. In a hurry, he asked us repeatedly, 'Are you just looking for self-preservation?' But what else could we do but protect ourselves?

"I was still a little one who was good at turning around, and asked him: 'If you have any concerns, you might as well tell them bluntly.' The old man said that every elf did not naturally know where the ancient elven kingdom was, and there were two ways to know the way there, one of which was the word of mouth of the elders of his clan, but before he could be told, the elders of his clan were taken away and there was no news. Another way, I'll tell you later. But what he was really trying to tell us – I remember what he said, in the damp and rotting hollow of the tree, he did his best and his eyes lit up to say to us:

"'Instead of going to great lengths to return to the ancient elven kingdom and find the Well of Eternity, why don't you fight to the death, sneak into the lair of the blood clan, get close to the king of the blood clan, get the king star, and find a way to free the imprisoned soul of the elf king in that star!'"

Xiao Phantom's voice suddenly became old and angry, cold and boiling. It was as if a paw suddenly stretched out in the darkness pressed on my scalp, causing me to tremble.

"The three of us were excited by him, and we were united like never before, and even Xiao Jiao, who has always been anxious and withdrawn in case of trouble, has no objection - we are just three small elves, dancing among flowers, sleeping under the tree, even if we have 500 years of life, we are gone without a trace. Suddenly, a thousand catties of heavy burdens pressed on our bodies, as if the hope of the entire Firefly Clan was on us. At that moment, I was not afraid of death, but I couldn't die if I held on, I had to do something big after all! The blood was dancing in my body, my heart was burning in my chest, and I couldn't return to my place, I just wanted to set off immediately and go straight to the lair of the blood clan!"

Xiao Phantom's voice finally became excited. The small body stood upright, and his wings flapped with excitement, causing his feet to float off the ground and in the grass. Under the light of the stars and the moon, the whole body is translucent, warm and warm with a creamy apricot yellow - his words make him look more weighty.

"Humph!" someone snorted coldly and walked away. His navy blue robe, coated with a layer of broken silver in the moonlight, walked briskly, his robe fluttering as if he were caught in a cloud of scales, beneath which was a dehydrated fish, suffocating and stiffening, toward the deep pool.

"Let him go. My brother whispered.

"Let me catch my breath. Phantom slowly retracted his wings and descended back to the ground. Close your eyes and stop talking.

We waited in silence. I glanced at Luoying in the distance, he walked to the edge of the deep pool and stopped, facing the pool, standing alone, in the thick blue night sky, a cluster of silver-gray clouds were torn and pulled by someone, gathered towards his head, and hung above his head, as if he was afraid that he would be damaged by the light of the stars and moon.

Somehow, I was suddenly annoyed. All of us, whether humans, blood clans, dragon clans, fireflies, or witch shadow clans, which one of us is not desperately struggling in the water, so humble that we just want to get a breather the moment we surface. And he, standing idly on the shore, cloaking his hands, with a light face, scattered eyes, a face in the moonlight, a crisp silhouette, because of the coldness of his heart, he became more and more beautiful than touchable.

Suddenly, there was a stumbling in the palm of my hand, I looked down, and I didn't know when Xiao Tween woke up, shook his wings, bowed slightly to greet me, and said:

"Little Fantasy, you rest for a while, I'll talk about it.

"According to the guidance given by the elven old man - after saying that, he was angry in my arms, we inquired in many ways, and finally found that base - a material supply base built by humans for the blood clan, where the freshest blood, milk, wine, honey and other things collected by the human race are stored, all prepared for the blood clan, and transported to the underground kingdom of the blood clan day by day......" Xiao Niu's voice began to tremble as he spoke, obviously his mind was extremely agitated, but he tried his best to restrain it.

I couldn't bear it anymore and asked in a trembling voice, "Where does the blood come from?"

"Every adult human has to donate a portion of their blood every month to feed the bloodline. It is said that this part of the blood is mainly supplied to the nobles of the blood clan. Other animals are also slaughtered to provide fresh blood to the bloodline, possibly for the middle and lower classes of the bloodline. "Calm down and answer me.

I kept my head down, and I didn't have the courage to look up at my brother and sister next to me, as well as Yosejo. What exactly is in the new cup of the Holy Clan, do you still need to ask? With a thousand pounds in my neck, I slowly raised my head and looked at Forget Words and Kazama. Kazama's face turned away, refusing to meet my eyes. Forget to say and look at me calmly, there is a glimmer of light in the black ink eyes, like a bird, holding something, wings crossing, pointed beak, whistling until it reaches my heart.

Tears welled up in my eyes. The tears of shame, Rao is a little elf, refused to bear it, missed it, and flashed to the edge of my palm. Tears gathered in the palms, and the moon shone on them, shattering into shining slag.

Jicheng's little hand shook it again, timidly. I didn't shake him back this time.

"We've already inquired that only the ones with a black five-star stamp on the sealed package are for the King of the Blood Clan, and we've tried several times, but we haven't been able to unpack it and put it in ourselves, let alone put it in, and then find a way to seal it well. On two occasions, Xiao Jiao was also found and almost killed in the storage room. The little one continued:

"One day, the three of us were struggling to make a bottle of wine when we were caught by a human boy who caught us upside down with a glass bottle and blocked the mouth of the bottle with his palm!

"We looked around in the bottle and saw that he was the only one in the whole storage room, so we flapped our wings and gestured to him to let us out. He just covered the mouth of the bottle, his eyes were close, and he stared at us in a daze, not letting go. The air in the bottle gradually depleted, and Xiao Jiao was angry and anxious, fainting to death. Then the boy let go of his hand and whispered to us: 'But I've caught you!' I heard from my father that a few elves have been mischievous here lately, and he has not been able to complete his work smoothly, and his wages have been deducted.

"It turned out to be a boy who worked for his father. We heard him say this, busy swearing, swearing, and explaining all kinds of explanations, but he just didn't listen, muttering that his mother was sick at home, and his father couldn't get his salary back, and he was scolded by the leader. Still Xiao Fan calmed down, and suddenly asked him: 'Is it a brother or a sister above you?' The boy was stunned for a moment, and replied honestly: "It's a sister." Why do you have such a question?'''Does your mother cry day and night about this?' Illusory continued to ask him. He wondered, 'It is so.' Although I had never seen my sister who came first, my mother cried every night, thinking that it was for her. ''You let us go, and you have to help us, so that your mother, or anyone like your mother, will no longer have to mourn and weep.'' ’

The boy became more and more surprised, and asked. Illusory explained the cause and effect, telling the boy that if he had the opportunity to get close to the King of Blood, get the King Star, and release the imprisoned souls on the star, his sister would be able to come back and his mother would be cured. The boy didn't believe it at first, but gradually his eyes widened and widened, and when he looked out of the glass bottle, it looked like two caves with white circles, and two wolves lurked in the dark at the entrance of the cave, and he could not see his body, but could only hear the sound of "Xiuxiu". In that case, you want to eat people!

"Sure enough, the boy slammed the table, nearly knocking us out of the glass bottle, and roared, 'I must help you!'

"'Then you're going to kill your mother!'" suddenly a voice behind him whispered. ”