The altar is sacred, and it blooms with a pregnant god flower with two petals, ice blue and ice silver.

At this time, the newborn elf sat in the center of the flower with his knees crossed, and the two wings behind him flashed with ice-silver streamers, snow-white and beautiful.

The elf is definitely God's elaborate masterpiece, well-behaved, soft and glutinous, and sprouts people's hearts.

No matter how vicious a person is, I am afraid that he will not be able to bear to hurt it.

The woman in the ivory white court dress looked at the elf, her holy and beautiful eyebrows and eyes showed a hint of tenderness, and her soft long golden hair flowed in the sunlight with a noble glow, which made people can't help but surrender to her.

"This is the newborn elf?" Although Stephanie looked at the elf, the words in her mouth were asked by the patriarch Carlosus, "What is its name?" ”

"Back to Master Stephanie, it's called—" Patriarch Carlosius replied respectfully, "Bethel." ”

"Bethel?" Stephanie repeated the name softly, and saw the elf's slender and slender eyelashes that were sitting in the middle of the pregnant god flower with her knees in her arms trembling slightly, and she smiled softly and beautifully: "Bethel, I am the goddess of light, would you like to follow me?" ”

The elf didn't speak, her petal-like lips pursed.

Patriarch Carlosius said from the side: "Bethel, good boy, this is Lord Stephanie, the goddess of light, she is the most beautiful, powerful, and kind god in this world, if you are willing to follow Master Stephanie, you will also have such power, and become a messenger between the gods and humans......"

The patriarch's voice smelled of seriousness.

Not to mention that Bethel has a dark red eye that looks evil and ominous, and as the patriarch of the elven clan, Carlosius wants every elf to be well.

However, the elf still did not speak.

Unheeded by the elves, Stephanie was not in a hurry at all, "Bethel, if you are willing to come with me, I will give you great power to get close to the gods, I know that you have just been born, and I don't understand what this power is for, but please trust me...... I swear in the name of God, follow me Stephanie, the goddess of light, and you will not regret it in the future. ”

Exalted as the goddess of light, with great patience and gentle whispering, plus promises.

However, these are enough to make humans greedy and covetous, and if other elves would immediately nod their heads in agreement, they fell into the ears of elves......

It's noisy.

Betel thought.

There was a subtle trace of impatience in that dark red pupil, but that ice blue pupil was still watery and innocent.

The elf's gaze fell on the slender waist of Stephanie's ivory white court tuft, which was covered with intricate lace and embroidery patterns, making the woman's waist more slender and slim.

The elf didn't know what he was thinking, his thin and secret eyelashes drooped slightly, slender and beautiful.

Stephanie: "Bethel, good boy, look up and look me in the eye......"

Carlosius chimed in, "Bethel, look up and look into Lord Stephanie's eyes. ”

One is not noisy enough, and one more sound is really ...... Dislike.

Elven petal-like lips pursed a little.

Finally, at the urging of it, it gently raised its head.

An ice-blue holy, dark red evil eyes were suddenly exposed to the gaze of Stephanie, the goddess of light......