The Song of Gendaya

Looking at Linde and Silith, who escaped hundreds of steps in a blink of an eye, most of the people present were stunned.

Until a mercenary shouted: "Hurry and chase them! Don't let them escape from the city of Ceylon! That kid's head is worth 100,000 Golden Dragon miles!"

The temptation of rewarding this group of outlaws sobered up. They took up their weapons and chased after Linde them like a group of stomach rumbling with hunger hungry wolves.

But Elena still stands motionless in place like a stone sculpture, her handsome face looks as cold as ice.

The weird people beside her didn't dare to act without any response from the master, they just stayed quietly beside her.

"Miss, those mercenaries and the bounty Knight seem to be difficult...Are we still chasing them?" The brawny man who carried the giant axe like an Iron Pagoda asked lowly.

The fire warlock and the thief Jenike are also standing by her side respectfully and waiting for her order. The only one missing from this group is the black clothed swordsman.

Elena looked at the silver crossbow in her hand, but lightly said: "He hit me with an arrow. It is estimated that you no longer need you. Now you all go back and rest. ......"

The weirdos looked at each other and said yes to each other, only Jenike’s eyes turned back and forth.

After that, they quickly disappeared under the eyes of the noble lady.

At this time, between Heaven and Earth restored the long-lost silence, only the bead-like raindrops still "sha sha".

At this time, only two rain-drenched figures remained among the ruins of the city.

After a while, Elena suddenly turned her head and looked at Ollincht, who was standing not far away.

He saw that the big magician was looking at him with a smile on his face, but his smile was not very pleasing.

"Mr. Olivet." Elena said in her proud voice.

"Miss Elena." The big magician bowed to her politely and gracefully.

But Elena's face still looked as icy as the icicles in the winter. She lightly said: "Will that silver arrow kill him?"

"Without the protection of the gods, he would not be seeing the sun tomorrow."

"What if the gods would protect him?" Elena asked.

Ollinhut smiled crookedly: "No, that is impossible. The gods are already dead, but they are often talked about by those weak guys. Miss Elena, you need to know that The arrow is specially made to be blessed by the power of Evil God... and the tears of Shinwala smeared on it is a rare Top Grade poison in this world. It will slowly torture the poisoned person, and the poisoned person will rot in the end. Making a pile of mashed flesh with bones will not be left, and there is no antidote to crack it in this world."

"The Tears of Sinuwara...There is no antidote..." Elena Muttering, she looked at the rain curtain in the distance coldly.

"Okay! Miss Elena, I wish our plan a success. The Falatis Divine Order and the Orlastan family will always be friends, and they will advance and retreat together." Ollinght said heartily.

To advance and retreat together? To advance and retreat together with the demons’ believer organization? The words of the handsome man in front of her made Elena feel sick. She felt her stomach turned upside down, and she couldn't help but shivered.

"Our family will not recognize your sect as a friend, we are only for our own benefit." Elena corrected.

Ollingert’s smile looks so intriguing, he said indifferently: "Is it? If it’s not a friend, then where is the cooperation? We must know that our goals are always surprisingly similar, such as ……The gold under the Great Wasteland of Kavard, for example, the role of our group in the expansion of the Duke's influence, and now, the child named Linde, as for why your family wants to get rid of him, you probably won’t want it. Know the other seven Great Family! Especially Duke Herlinger and the man who killed his father in the Beria family know!"

A cold light flashed in Elena’s eyes: "God The regiment is threatening us!"

"Hehe, I don't dare to threaten, but since we first cooperated for the common good, the Olastan family has become one with us!" Ollincht said.

"So...what should Linde do!" Elena said indifferently.

"Naturally it is for our common interest...let him die!" Ollinghut said, "maybe we can let him die sooner."

"Why die faster?" Elena asked.

I saw Olivet shouting to a dilapidated building in the distance: "Shirley!"

I saw a dark figure suddenly appeared, all of a sudden. Go to the one-knee kneels in front of the big magician.

Elena was surprised to find that the figure in front of her was also an Elf Race with pointed ears, but her skin tone was a bit tan, and the whole figure was exquisite and slender, exuding sexy charm all over her body. .

"Master, I am here." Shirley said softly.

"Send the boy a ride."

"Yes, master, but...Master, if he dies, the stone of Shida..."

"The Stone of Shida is not on him." Ollincht said thoughtfully, "Lelianna is still...Laiya...Shirley, you go!"

"Yes "

Shirley tone barely fell, disappearing like lightning on the empty ruins.

"Shida Stone?" Elena said silently.

...

Silis carried the injured Linde and ran northeast in the woods.

The elf girl as lithe as a swallow, and Linde can still grit his teeth and insist that before leaving the city, the two threw away the desperadoes for the bounty.

Along the way, they met many residents in the city and warriors wearing different types of armor. Many of these people wanted thousands of people to seek help for Linde, and some even raised their swords indiscriminately and went to Xilith, threatening to save "His Royal Highness."

Silith became more unable to understand, it was worth making a few simple resistances and then fleeing out of the city with Linde on her back.

At this time, Linde seemed to have difficulty opening her mouth. He whimpered with unintelligible words.

Humans are not trustworthy! Silith's ears kept reverberating with the warnings from her childhood mothers. Yes, Silith doesn't believe everyone here.

Silith ran across the empty wasteland full of corpses with Linde on her back, and fled to the unknown jungle in the northeast.

Only the forest is the only trustworthy home for Elf Race. This kind of thinking has long been ingrained in Silith's mind.

They ran farther and farther in the forest, and the dense forest in front of them was still dense, so that people could not see the end.

Silith felt that the teenager's body on her back was as hot as a Fireball, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his consciousness seemed to be blurred.

"Linde, hold on! We..." At this point, Silith felt that her whole person had begun to collapse, and her tears flowed unconsciously on her cheeks. "We... should we go? Where?"

Take him to the country of elves, Elantier, his mother, the great elven, Yi Wen must have a way, but that has to go through thousands of mountains and rivers.

There is only silent prayer in Silith's heart: Gods, where should I take Linde?