Chapter 165: Precious
The "Second Split" stems from a false festival.
The battle failed, and the dark elves appeared...... All these blows made the Elf King feel desperate. So he led his people to the foot of the World Tree and held a huge festival, begging the gods of nature to guide the elves, but the gods did not send down the oracles for a long time. Alice, the priest of the forest at the time, claimed that it was necessary to water the World Tree with the blood of a traitor in order to gain forgiveness from the gods of nature. The Elven King did not suspect him, so he handed over the captured dark elf to Alice.
Alice and some of the elves drank the blood of the traitors, and their bodies underwent a wonderful transformation. The once pure elven shell has become the body of a sinner tained with blood.
Once again, the Elven King fell into despair.
Since then, the elves have never left the World Tree again. Their kingship is fading, and their royal court no longer has the power to control the world. Humans and orcs alike have forgotten the past. Thick dust piled up in the history books, covering the elves' glory days without a sigh.
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Early the next morning, Qingyi got up early and logged into the game. It's rare that today is a Saturday and Sunday, and I can't help myself if I don't play enough!
When he appeared in the room, he found that Steward Jon was also there. The chief bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Poison Rose, please have breakfast with you, please don't delay." β
"What breakfast can a necromantic creature eat?" Having said that, Qingyi still tidied up his clothes and left the room with Jont.
It can be heard that the manager's name for the poisonous dill is deliberate: it seems disrespectful to call her by her name, but the other party has no official position or title; It is also not appropriate to call her "lady", and it seems that it is not appropriate to call her "miss". Why doesn't Poison Rosewood call herself the Queen of the Blood Elves or the High Priestess of the Blood Elves, isn't it convenient for others to call her? Qingyi is simply inexplicable about this. But sometimes, salutations and titles don't matter at all. Poison Rosewood doesn't have any position or identity, but she can control the entire Blood Elf Clan, and her position is unshakable. This is the benefit of strength, and the voice of heroic NPCs is unchallenged.
"Your Majesty, there is a small step ahead, please be careful."
"Let's go up the stairs next."
"Your Majesty, there is sunshine there, stay safe."
The one who followed the manager and turned left and right, Qingyi's eyes were dazzled. He was amazed to find that it was the first time that Mr. Jon had come to Campy Hills, but he already knew all the rooms by heart, and he was almost like the master of the room! What a great ability! But looking at the look on the head of the house, it seems that this is just a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning.
Soon, Qingyi is ushered to a richly decorated restaurant. A long table covered with plain white cloth was greeted by silver utensils and dishes. Several waiters even pushed the food cart on standby, and the food cart was also full of food.
"Great! The elves don't put salt in the dishes, but they are still delicious! "The most striking is Schroeder Bray. He took off his precious bag and threw it at his feet, while he himself took a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, and feasted on it with all his might. He ate so fast that after a while, four stacks of empty plates were lifted, each one a meter high!! The waiters hurriedly stepped forward and carefully carried away the plates while moving the food from the dining car.
(Xue Duo: "This is a foodie!") βοΌ
"Daddy!" Su'er shouted in a crisp voice. She kept beckoning: "Come here, there are so many delicious foods!" β
"Just know how to eat, be careful to eat into a little fat pig!" Qingyi deliberately scared her, and then sat down.
On the other side of the long table, the poisonous Rose, who was still wearing a double ponytail, smiled and raised the cup with trembling hands: "Oh, hehehe! June Sunshine Majesty, for our friendship, cheers! β
"Cheers!" Qingyi also drank the wine in one gulp, although he didn't taste it, he didn't care. His attention involuntarily shifted to Schroederβthat guy had already eaten the equivalent of a cow! Could this guy's stomach also be a magic item with a large space?!
Look at Captain Pisa again...... He poured rum after bottle of rum and was not drunk at all! If you're not drunk, why do you want to drink? It's okay to drink plain water, at least you can save money!
However, the poisonous Rosewood, who has a big family, didn't take these two people's overeating seriously, she only smiled: "Please eat, drink and have fun to your heart's content, no matter what you want, I will definitely meet it!" β
"Is there a cake?" Su'er raised her hand happily.
"Of course there is, cakes, eggs, cakes...... There's chocolate, and, there's cream......" The more she talked, the more depressed she became, and she almost didn't cry. She bent her legs, buried her face in her knees, and said in a wry, "Dessert, dessert, dessert, dessert......"
"Another piece of trouble!"
"Please give me another bottle of rum!"
"Where's the cake?"
"Dessert, dessert, dessert, dessert......"
Who are these people!! Qingyi leaned back in the chair very simply and rolled his eyes. Clavisoll pursed her lips and smiled, then picked up the knife, carefully cut the ham sausage in front of her, and continued to eat.
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After everyone had breakfast, the ghost fleet was about to sail back. The meeting was so quick that everyone expected. Obviously, last night's meeting ended unhappily, but today the guests of honor were harmonious and had a very happy conversation, and the two sides did not even need to negotiate to reach a consensus. Qingyi knew that this was all the credit of Clavisoer, and it was she who negotiated on her behalf and won enough benefits. Without her, I am afraid that an agreement would not have been reached for half a month.
The Blood Elves will establish a network in Snow City and use the Silent Ravens of the Dusk Empire to establish a complete, responsive, and shared intelligence system; In wartime, the Blood Elves are never responsible for the frontal battlefield, but they can be responsible for covering and infiltrating. Qingyi is very satisfied with this, the blood elves are willing to share the intelligence network on which the race depends, and it is the limit that they can help with this.
"Goodbye, Poison Rose." Qingyi stood in the magic teleportation array and said his last words with sincerity and gratitude.
"Goodbye, Your Majesty June Sunshine. I hope you will fulfill your promises. Poison Rosewood stood outside the magic array and smiled happily. Her face contains all the innocence you might imagine, and calling her "unclean" is simply unforgivable.
Qingyi also smiled and nodded, taking it as his answer.
Back on the ship, Qingyi did not rush back to the cabin, but stayed on the deck and let the sun shine all around. Blood Elf ships have also left the port, and they have to travel around the world to collect supplies or exchange personnel for various outlets. Those blood elf soldiers who had never left the island stood on a high place and watched, and they must have envied their fellow clans who could see the world of flowers, right?
"Your Majesty, let's go back to the cabin, don't get sunburned." Claviso walked behind Qingyi and said softly.
"I'm thinking about something. It must be very difficult for Poison Doga to carry the burden of the survival of the blood elves on her own shoulder, right? Qingyi looked up at the Qinli Villa that stood still in the sea breeze and muttered to himself.
"It's tough, but you don't have to worry about her, because women are always strong."
"That's right, it's not just you, Wumu and Nafu are also strong." Qingyi smiled.
Clavisol shook her index finger: "Not really! People are so weak and need your majesty's care! ~ The strongest is actually Her Royal Highness the Princess. β
Suo'er? Qingyi turned her head to look at her daughter, this girl was holding a big cake and eating happily!
"This is 'that thing' given to me by Lord Poison Rose, but let me keep it until I go back~" Clavisol was holding a small iron box, and there were many magic runes engraved on the box, and I don't know what it contained. She pulled out a letter from her cleavage and said with a smile: "In addition, this is what Lord Poison Rosewood instructed me to hand over to you personally, and only you can read the content of the letter, please remember to destroy it after reading it." β
("Host!") Xue Duo said excitedly: "I'll just say that she has a crush on you!" βοΌ
Qingyi took the letter and returned to the room without saying a word. He opened the envelope, and a faint scent that even the necromantic creatures could smell clearly came out of the note, and I don't know if it was from the poisonous carrot or Clavisol.
"Your Majesty the June Sunshine:"
"The contents of this letter are a secret between you and me, and you can read it if you are alone."
"Clavisol told me that you are in the midst of internal and external troubles. Starting a war will not solve internal problems, and if you are to keep your position and power, you must plan ahead. And at this point, we blood elves can't help, it's up to you. β
"I know that you have an otherworldly creature lodged in you, and that you are a sneaky shadow demon hiding in the shadows. Otherworldly creatures are opposed to us, and there is no way to reconcile with each other, so be careful. Whatever help it has provided in the past, don't trust it, and always treat it as an enemy. This is the only sentence that you should keep in mind. β
"On you...... No, there is a secret in all necromantic creatures, and that secret is why the world allows you to exist. But I can't tell you what it is, you need to find out for yourself. One day, you will no longer be confused, and all doubts will be solved. At that moment, you will stand strong and responsible in front of the world. β
"Why do I know this secret? Because I once fell in love with a Necromantic King. You are very similar to him, both are equally vulnerable, but exceptionally strong. Maybe that's why I'm so kind to you. I don't want you to end up the same as him. β
"I wish you good luck in your country."
"Your Loyalist, Poison Dill"
When Qingyi saw this, a blue flame appeared in his hand and burned the letterhead to ashes. Xue Duo asked curiously, "Hey, what's said in it?" β
"She said she loved me a lot." Qingyi couldn't help but laugh.