On a street in the northeast of the royal capital, Vivian, who was lost, looked around blankly. Many pairs of footsteps passed by her. She looked lonely like a little beast that had lost its tribe. .

Just now, she and her family got separated. Without any warning, meteors suddenly flashed across the sky. She raised her head and looked for a while, and when she came to her senses, she found that her family was gone.

"Well..." Vivian bit her finger, but she didn't feel nervous. Turning the corner of her eyes, she suddenly saw a familiar figure.

It was an elf girl wearing a gray-white dress like the others. She had returned not long ago and was standing alone in front of an elm tree, raising her head in confusion and not knowing what she was looking at.

It was Fina who had a chance encounter with him.

Vivian walked over, tugged on her skirt, and raised her head to look at her; Feiya lowered her head and looked at Vivian blankly, with an unmoved look on her face.

"Sister, where is Mr. Nalan Shu?"

The three words "Nalan Shu" were like a huge boulder falling, cracks began to appear in the girl's heart that was gradually freezing, and gurgling water flowed out of the cracks. An indescribable dull pain appeared in her chest again, and it hurt so much. She was out of breath.

"Nalan Shu..." With these three words in her mouth, Fina turned around and left step by step, completely ignoring Vivian's shouts.

"Well..." Looking at Fina's retreating back, Vivian bit her finger and raised her head to look at where Fina was looking just now.

It was a broken branch and leaf, and the break was obvious. I wonder if there were beautiful flowers blooming in the place where it was just broken?

"Vivian, why are you here? Don't you know how worried we are about you?"

Yabo, who came back to look for his sister, found Vivian standing under the elm tree, and immediately ran over. He was panting, and it looked like he had been looking for a while.

"Well...brother...I'm sorry..."

Vivian lowered her head in embarrassment and continued to bite her fingers and speak vaguely.

"Okay, brother doesn't mean to blame you." Yabo touched Weiwei's hand helplessly and took her hand, "Let's go, mom, dad and Tucker are waiting for us."

"Waiting for us to witness the king's enthronement together."

In the garden, Nalanzi looked with satisfaction at the elf girl wearing a laurel crown, a silver skirt and a high bun, and said: "Not bad, not bad, very beautiful. Brother, your appreciation of beauty is still normal." Level, it seems that you are not gay, brother."

"I'm not good at all." Nalan Shu protested, "My aesthetics are normal, okay!"

"The aesthetics are indeed good, but the emotional intelligence...sigh."

Looking at Nalan Shu's beautiful appearance and proud figure with bright eyes and white teeth, and recalling the flowers sent by Fina Feiya under the elm tree not long ago, Nalan Zi couldn't help but murmured in a low voice. .

"What? What happened to my emotional intelligence?"

"No, it's nothing." Nalanzi waved his hand and quickly changed the subject, "Brother, are you ready to meet your most devout believers?"

"Ready." Nalan Shu took a deep breath and calmed his heartbeat.

"By the way, I almost forgot something."

Nalan Shu took out the double-stemmed elm flower from his pocket, found a more open place, and inserted the broken part into the soil.

"If you leave it dry, it will dry up soon. It would be a pity. I'd better let you take root here."

He mobilized his divine power to make this flower sprout roots. In this way, this double-peduncle elm flower took root in Nalan Shu's garden.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Nalan Zi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile, and said with emotion: "Brother, you... I really don't know how to say good things to you. Let's say you have emotional intelligence, but others have given such obvious hints I can't even hear it; let's say you have no emotional intelligence, but your behavior at certain times is really unexpected."

"Huh?" Nalan Shu didn't quite understand what she was talking about, "What do you mean."

"It's no fun." Nalanzi sighed, "Go ahead, don't make your people wait too long."

"Okay." Nalan Shu nodded, not bothering to pursue those things that he couldn't understand at all, and disappeared into emerald green light particles.

"Hmm..." Nalanzi walked to the double-peduncle elm flower, squatted down, looked at it carefully for a while, and said in wonder: "A common flower actually received such favor, and took root directly in the flower. Brother’s Kingdom of God, it seems that the bond between you and brother is really tight.”

"Angel of Love Finaphia, your love will one day be responded to by your brother. But until that day comes, please wait patiently."

In the royal capital, the shadow of the huge World Tree began to solidify slowly. Finally, a smaller version of the World Tree appeared in Orfsman in Kazexiwen. A huge crown full of flowers covered the entire royal capital. All.

In the square outside the palace, Edward, headed by Darian, as well as the priests and elders, knelt on one knee, pressed their right hands on their chests, lowered their heads, and paid the highest respect to the new Elf King.

As the only person other than the Holy Tree Elf King who could pick up Gunkunkovo, Dalian held the divine bow and quietly waited for the king's arrival.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and then they stopped. The corner of her eye swept a piece of snow-white skirt. Dalian suddenly felt her hand lighten, and the goddess that she had kept for so many years was holding in her hand. The bow finally returned to the hands of its true owner.

Nalan Shu grabbed Gangkunkovo ​​and raised it high. Then, countless "consciousnesses" were connected to her, and the most pious belief was conveyed to her soul along with an invisible "line" deep.

The Elf King of the Holy Tree, who had disappeared for nearly 60,000 years, finally returned to the world today.

In the royal capital, whether on the street, on the roof, or in the square, the elves interlocked with each other, looking at the royal palace and the World Tree in the sky, feeling the "line" that reconnected with the king, and their hearts had long transcended the sorrow and joy. All that remains is the belief that has lasted for thousands of years and has never been broken.

"I pray to the king, may it last for thousands of years, and the years will pass by."

"The sacred tree has awakened, and my king has returned to the world."

"After thousands of years of waiting, we have never given up, just like the king has never given up on us."

"King, even if our long life makes us lonely, with your company, we are not alone."

The song lingered around every part of the capital like the fragrance of flowers, and the leisurely and melodious melody no longer had the sadness of the past, because the waiting for eternity finally got the result.

It was the room where Nalan Shu originally lived. The girl was curled up on the bed, covered with a quilt full of the scent of her original owner. Hearing the songs outside, tears rolled in my eyes for a long time, and finally fell down.

"My King..." The girl curled up and hugged the void. Her voice was choked, and it was no longer clear whose voice it was. The emerald-green wings slowly appeared behind the girl, gently covering her body.

"Even with your company, I still feel lonely."

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