The elder knew that Her Majesty the Queen must want to talk to Cecil and protect the elves, but even the gods are no match for her, so how could Her Majesty talk to Cecil?

He couldn't let Her Majesty take this risk, and even if she had to go, she should go by herself.

"Don't worry, I will come back safely, I promise you." Looking at the worried elder, Wan Ge knew what he was worried about.

But she was sure that Cecil would not hurt her, and she went to him not because of the elves, although she could ask about it together.

What she cared more about now was Cecil's emotions and situation. Would he be retaliated, his hands covered with blood, and would his mentality have collapsed long ago?

Wan Ge was now worried about Cecil's mental state.

"But..." Cecil was really too dangerous now, and Her Majesty the Queen should not go to him anyway.

Wan Ge reached out and touched the elder's head: "Be good, believe me."

The elder looked at the beautiful queen in front of him and smiled kindly again. Her Majesty the Queen has devoted her whole life to the elves, and even the original engagement ended at this point. Now she has to face Cecil alone...

"Cecil is not as bad as you think, really."

The elder looked at the affirmative look in the queen's eyes, and finally said: "Then you must come back safely."

"Okay." After saying this, Wan Ge took out another Poké Ball, which contained half of the original owner's power to help them rebuild their homes.

When the elder took the Poké Ball, Wan Ge had disappeared in front of him.

A very small elf walked to the elder and looked at the elder with beautiful eyes: "Brother... Where is your majesty going?"

The elder touched his sister's head: "Your majesty is going to see that big bad guy, and your majesty wants to protect us."

"Is she going alone?"

The elder nodded.

The innocent elf said again: "Is your majesty in danger?"

"Is it..." His majesty said that he was not that bad, but the entire God Clan... was destroyed in his hands.

Wan Ge found Cecil in a pile of ruins, holding a sword in her hand, and the blood of the gods flowed on the sword.

As if sensing the breath of someone else, Cecil turned back instantly, staring at Wan Ge with bloody empty pupils. Looking at Cecil who was lifeless, like just a killing machine.

Wan Ge approached him directly, reached out and hugged him, and stroked his soft silver hair: "Cecil, don't be afraid."

Cecil's sword fell, and he could feel that the person in front of him had no killing intentions towards him. Her voice was very light and gentle, her body was fragrant, and her embrace was particularly warm, just like his mother hugged him when he was a child.

"Who are you?" Cecil could feel the breath of the flying god on him, she was an elf.

"My name is Ange, and I am your future wife." Maybe you won't believe it, I am your wife, I know your future first, and then I know your present.

Wan Ge never thought that the part that Cecil forgot was actually the tragic life written in the plot. Fortunately, I didn't delve into it at that time and didn't let him remember it.

"Really?" Cecil murmured softly, just leaning gently against the person in front of him, staying in his arms meekly, as if he didn't think about anything anymore.

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