Chapter 284: Buried Alive
A group of light elves—yes, that's right, they couldn't distinguish any color except black and white, but their looks and bearings clearly showed that they were superior light elves—and a beautiful young man appeared in front of them.
The young man was beautiful, but there was a brazen aura on his face, his eyes were curious, but he was also awe-inspiring, looking at the dark man lying in the grass, silently.
The point is, through the eyes of the Dark, I can clearly see that the elven boy is wearing a light-colored ring on the middle finger of his left hand.
The light elf, embraced by everyone, the ring on the middle finger.
Although I haven't met this person, Mizusawa's fairy aunt has described it in detail in her letter to Aoi, and I can't guess who this person is.
Of course, he is the king of the light elves of the Firefly Clan—Letter!
But this is the letter that went back in time, and lo and behold, the two wings on his back are still there unharmed!
For a moment, I was thrilled that I had seen the Elven Letter before anyone else, even though it was in a time lapse setting.
I want to see what true faith looks like, and whether it is worthy of such affection from Aunt Fairy.
I hid myself into the depths of the Darker's consciousness and calmly watched what would happen next.
The Darkman's heart tightened—oh my God, I could empathize with his fears!
There was some disdain in my heart: why was this so? I was so scared that I had inexplicably transformed into such a dark elf!
"I ...... I...... I ......" The Dark One said three "I" in a row, but he couldn't finish a sentence neatly, and I felt his whole body tremble and his heart beat like a drum.
The light elves looked at the bear appearance of the dark one, and disappeared in surprise, their faces were full of disgust and disdain, and they couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"What a filth thing crawling out of some dark underground!" said a man of light with disdain in his mouth, and raised his foot to kick it.
The Darker didn't even have the consciousness to resist, so he flew out with the force - he had never seen such a submissive guy!
"Haha, don't you want to take the opportunity to escape?" another Light One laughed, spread his wings, flew towards the Dark One, and reached out to lift him up from the ground.
As I said, I can empathize with the fear of the Dark, and now I realize that it's not just fear, it's also dizziness.
The strength of the Brightener's arm that lifted the Darker was astonishing, and when he threw his hand, the Darkman was thrown out like an arc of despair...... Bang! into the hands of another Lightman.
Next, I accompanied the Darker through something I hadn't experienced in sixteen years—a swirling humiliation.
It was a black and white bleak world, and then it poured into fear, shame, shame and endlessness, and at that moment, I didn't know whether I was a beautiful person or a dark one, but I really wanted to kill anyway.
I even thought for a moment: if these humiliations had come first, would I have gone to great lengths to sneak into the ancient elven kingdom with two light elves to stand out for them?
Will it?
Will it??
I was so dizzy that I couldn't think about anything.
At the moment when a group of Bright Ones wantonly teased and humiliated the Dark One, what was the noble and awe-inspiring Elven King doing?
His attention was long gone.
He looked eagerly at somewhere in the distance, and there was a faint smile on his face that could not be hidden.
What is he laughing at?
Can't you see that this powerless Darker is about to be killed by them?!
Oh, he can't see it.
"What should we do, King?" said the One of Light, asking for advice from the Elves.
"Throw it aside, don't let ...... The teacher sees. Elf said, pausing in between.
Teacher.
Teacher?
Could it be......
The Light One was ordered, without the slightest hesitation, and with a throw of his hand, the Dark One flew out again, and the body of the Dark One carried my soul with it.
The dark man's heart has almost stopped, but I am still conscious, still calm, all I can feel is: I don't know the direction, continue to fly, and don't land for a long time.
Finally, a "bang" was heard, and the dark one fell to the ground, to be exact, into the water.
I faintly heard an angry curse: "You don't have long eyes!
in the water.
It's in the water, indeed.
The Dark One struggles in the water, not knowing the depths.
I know, but I can't help, fortunately the water is not deep.
A figure flickered in front of him, and a woman rose from the water.
I saw her wings!
It's an elf woman!
Watching her flap her wings in a chic manner, water droplets gliding over her feathers and falling in strings, it is simply a fairy of elves, a fairy of fairies, it is sighing!
Who is she?
Do you still need to ask?
Who is the teacher of King of Elves?
Who is the future king of the elves?
Of course, it's the bright elf feather in front of you who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world!
I looked down at myself for the Darker, half-hidden in the water in embarrassment, embarrassed. Fear strikes me again: it's not just a matter of shame, but now that I've broken into the territory of the Light, and I'm trapped in the middle of the Light, I'm afraid that my life will not be saved!
I saw that the light elves were about to step forward, but they were stopped by a cold snort from the elf letter, not only did they not advance, but retreated. It seems that everyone knows that Shin has a high regard for his teacher.
"I'm messing around with nothing to do again!" Elf Feather's face sank, unceremoniously.
"Yes...... Someone came to report, saying that there were a few unknown dark people who sneaked in, and the students were worried about disturbing the teacher's Qingxiu, so they came to see ......" Elf Xin's tone was deferential, his eyes kept looking at the elf feather in front of him, and his face was full of joy.
"What a good student!" Elf Feather chirped, not appreciating, turning his head to look at the dark man in the water, frowning, "Is that him?"
"Not only this one," replied the elven letter, "and there are two more, who already have a rough idea of the whereabouts." ”
The Darker looked up at the elven feathers standing on the water, flapping their wings, as if looking at a god.
My soul is hidden in the depths of the dark one's heart, silent, and unobtrusive, calmly watching the dark one's reaction.
First of all, he was ashamed and ashamed of himself.
Then, his heart was filled with envy, and he greedily watched and envied everything in front of him.
In the end, he hated - he hated himself, and I clearly saw the most hidden intentions of this dark one: he hated himself for being the same fireflies, the same elves, why could he only be a dirty, dirty, ugly dark elf!
At the same time, Elf Feather also looked down thoughtfully at the dark one floating in the water, and suddenly she sighed lightly and whispered, "What is the purpose of separating the light and the dark one, hostile to each other, and being like fire and water...... After all, they are still the same ......"
"Teacher!" Elf Xin interrupted the other party and raised his voice, "The teacher has always been wise and far-sighted, why is he confused on this issue? In the history of my firefly clan, as long as there is a slight relaxation and compassion for his dark people, they will turn against him, and they will hate to destroy my light one and then be fast! Blood and tears are everywhere, and the teacher has forgotten them all? The dark one is the dark one, with empty wings, unable to fly, but ornamental; empty eyes, unable to distinguish colors, gray and gray. Even if they give up this splendid world, they are not buried in the dirt all day long, and they do not see the light of day! No matter how beautiful this world is, can they see it? Can they experience it? Can they distinguish it? It is just a violent and heavenly thing......
"Go back!" Elf Feather suddenly interrupted the Elf's words, concise and powerful, unquestionable.
“...... Okay!" The elf letter stopped arguing, pointed to the dark one in the water, and asked, "What to do with this guy?"
"You are the king, and it is up to you to decide what to do with it. Elf Feather was expressionless.
Elf Shin didn't look at the dark man in the water from beginning to end (sure enough, he was disgusted to the extreme!), he just looked at Yu's face, trying to figure out the other party's mind.
“...... Forget it, a little dark man, can't become the climate, I don't want to upset the teacher because of him, everything is up to the teacher......" Elf believes in what an arrogant person, in front of the people he admires, restrain his arrogance.
"I'm not upset, it's just that the strife is tiring. The internal fighting is already so sharp, if one day, the foreign enemy invades, the world suddenly changes, if my firefly clan is still so divided, I am afraid that it will be defeated without a fight. Elf Feather's voice sounded cold.
"The teacher is too worried. Elf Xin's face was already a little unbearable, nodded heavily, turned away, and didn't even say goodbye. The Ones of Light hurriedly followed, but no one spoke.
"Alas......" Elf Feather was stunned for a long time, sighed, looked down at the dark man who sank in the water but did not drown, and said in a low voice: "You go, go down the water, there is a ditch, guarded by the light, if you can get out, it is your creation, if it is ......"
The dark man's heart stirred, his lips moved, he couldn't speak, he nodded his head in a hurry, he choked on another mouthful of water carelessly, his body relaxed, and floated downstream with the water.
I calmly lay in ambush in the heart of the Dark One, and at this moment, I still don't know who brought me into this situation, and what was the purpose of tying me up to a cowardly dark elf?
I couldn't break free from the dark one's shell, so I could only drift down with him.
"Bang!" the Darker's body was smashed by something!
Before he could react, a wooden stick sank in the water, slashed his waist, picked the Dark One out of the water, and then threw it heavily on the ground with a swing.
I'll go!
What is this for?
Do you want human life?
The Dark One opened his eyes, and now I could see clearly, three or four light elves gathered around, one of them holding a large wooden stick in his hand.
"I don't know what to do!" cried one of the Brighteners in exasperation.
"What a thing! It made the king unhappy, and offended the king's most respected teacher, what a damn thing!" the other was also very angry.
"Wang's teacher let you go, we didn't say that!" said a third voice.
The fourth didn't move, because he was digging, and he didn't bother to speak.
What are they going to do?
"You ......" The dark man only had time to say two words, and I don't know which one of the light's hands grabbed a ball of mud and directly pasted it into the dark man's mouth, wiped it twice, and then slammed the mud into the dark man's nostrils.
The feeling of suffocation was immediately transmitted to me.
They're going to kill the Darkling.
“...... Look at his disgusting appearance, he also deserves to be called the Firefly Clan with us Light...... "Through the ears of the Dark, I hear staccato sounds.
"Tong!" the Darker was lifted up and thrown down—must have been thrown into a pit dug by one of the Lightseekers.
The Darker kicked his hands and legs, struggling as someone rushed up and held him down and held him down by the hands and feet, "Whoa, whoa!" Heavy, damp things piled up on the Darkman's body.
I was suffocated in the darkness, with the Dark One, listening to the voice above me gradually blurring: "...... Although the king did not let us do it...... After all, the king is going to let out this evil breath...... If you don't say it, I don't say it, who will know that this guy is buried here......"
“...... It's worthy of him...... It's a life that is stuck in the soil, just ...... Return to dust......"
The voice grew lower and lower, fading, and the darkness finally closed its last slits.
I humbly hide in the depths of the heart of the Dark One, waiting for some kind of judgment to come—at this moment, my mind is unusually clear: the Dark One is just a carrier, and all of this is prepared for me, the good will.