"Roland, it's great that you are finally here."
Seeing Melanis's pitiful and absent-minded appearance, Roland's heart felt as if he had been stabbed hard.
She possesses quasi-level five strength, and she can still win in a duel with a fighting machine like Agnis. However, she is suddenly like this now, and she doesn't even notice that he is approaching.
He didn't grab her shoulders and shake her crazily, nor did he make irrelevant comments like in a third-rate romantic drama. He just hugged Melanies fiercely, took her into his arms, and covered her with his broad shoulders. Keep out the wind and rain.
He didn't speak, and Melanis didn't speak either. She just curled up in his arms silently and slowly closed her eyes.
She is really sleepy.
Ever since Druid came to Münhausen, she has never had a moment of peace in her heart.
Ruit is a man of his word and will not come to the northern forest, but what about the others?
She patrols the boundaries of the forest every day to make sure there are no abnormal signs before she can feel at ease.
This feeling was too painful, but she could only persist.
Because the World Tree is growing every day, and the growth rate is getting faster and faster.
It even feels like a mother watching her child grow up.
She knew very well that the elves were the children of the World Tree, but who made the World Tree still small?This illusion of conjugated mother and daughter makes her connection with Yggdrasil even closer.
She was suffering and anxious, but she could see the light and was not afraid in her heart.
However, this fragile beauty is like a phantom in the water, broken at the touch of a touch.
The arrival of Famas completely shattered her illusions.
Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, one day, the powerful Archdruid will keenly sense the extraordinary aura of the World Tree.
He will set foot in the north and take away the young World Tree.
What was also taken away was her hope and life for life.
When he was most frightened and helpless, Roland came and gave him some comfort.
Tormented by exhaustion and anxiety to the point of going crazy, Melanis finally found a shelter from the wind and fell into a deep sleep in Roland's arms.
She slept soundly, her face was filled with tranquility, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, as if she had encountered something happy in her sleep.
On this cold rainy night, Roland's embrace brought the drifting boat back to the warm harbor.
Chapter 43 You and me under the World Tree!
This is the ocean of flowers.
White, yellow, red, purple, all kinds of flowers.
Some of them can be called by their names, like familiar friends.
Some of them can’t be named, like friends they just met.
The elf girl opened her arms in the sea of flowers, and the butterflies danced around her. The girl was infected by the butterflies' carefreeness, and also spun around.
Is this me?
Yes, this is me, who I used to be.
Melanith knew very well that this was a dream.
This dance in the sea of flowers is her memory.
Although she was the last in talent among the royal family at that time, waste also had the advantage of being waste. No one expected her, and she could be free and easy.
Dancing like this all day long in the sea of flowers is a luxurious life that the two sisters can't even imagine.
Her two sisters are both excellent and are known as the first genius girls of the tribe since the seventh era.
On the first day, one genius girl is enough, but two are too many.
In people's discussion, the two sisters went from close to distant.
Melanis was helpless and helpless.
What can she do about a problem that adults can't solve?
Of the two sisters, only one is destined to reach the end and wear the crown given by the goddess of nature.
That is the weight that the Elven Queen can bear.
From the princess to the queen, it is the difference between heaven and abyss.
Melanies remembered clearly that that day she danced in the sea of flowers until she was exhausted, and then fell into sleep. In her dream, she saw a simple woman wearing light green clothes and chatted casually.
From then on, the trajectory of her life changed.
The once profound magic was mastered in an instant, and the archery skills, which were at the bottom of the royal family, improved by leaps and bounds.
The elders noticed her changes and the way they looked at her also changed.
She was a little scared.
She never wanted to wear that crown, she didn't want to carry the weight.She still wanted to be that carefree good-for-nothing princess, but the way her sisters looked at her had changed.
She made an appointment with her two sisters to meet in the sea of flowers.
She wanted to tell her two sisters that she would publicly announce her withdrawal from the competition and become a priest in the Temple of the Goddess.
She would rather give up her position as queen than turn against her sisters.
The elven government is separated from the divine power.Become a priest and have a lofty status, but you can't get your hands on the crown.
She firmly believes that this can restore the sisterly relationship. After all, they are biological sisters.
The competition between her sisters is cruel enough. If there is one more of her, someone will die.
She was full of expectations, not only her two sisters, but also human mercenaries were waiting for her.
This is what happened before she met Roland.
There is nothing new under the sun.Facing the temptation of imperial power, the touching scenes of loving father and filial piety, brothers, friends and respectful brothers have been staged again and again, not just in the human race.
"No!"
Melanie woke up screaming, her body trembling, and her eyes filled with tears.
Even if it was a dream, she still couldn't face it.
The heavy rain that lasted all night had just stopped, and the red sun was rising in the east, and it was dawn.
Roland hugged the frightened and helpless Melanies tightly and comforted gently, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Melanis's trembling body gradually calmed down, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said softly:
"Thank you."
Looking at Roland's concerned eyes, Melanis couldn't bear to pass on these troubles to Roland, but she thought of what Roland said.
"Whether poor or rich, healthy or sick, I am willing to take care of her, respect her, and accept her until the end of my life."
These words were engraved in her heart.
The two sisters also said that they would take care of her for the rest of her life, so that she would stay away from disputes and live a worry-free life.
My sister tore apart the dreamlike beauty with her own hands, will Roland do the same?
She was fragile and couldn't bear the second deception.
Wouldn't it be better to let this reverie become a beautiful blister that won't burst as long as you don't prick it?
As long as the archdruid leaves, nothing happens.
She continued to be a happy forest knight, staying by Roland's side, forgetting her former identity, and having a simple partner like Granny by her side, wouldn't it be nice?
Let her bear her fate by herself.
So be it......
"Whether you are poor or rich, healthy or sick, I am willing to take care of you, respect you, and accept you until the end of my life. I have never forgotten my oath."
Melanis raised her head suddenly and looked at Roland in disbelief.
Why do you say this at this time!
Just when she was mumbling and didn't know what to say, Roland said calmly: "I know you have something on your mind. I didn't care enough about you before, and I am willing to make up for it. No matter what difficulties you face, I will face them together. No matter how strong the enemy is, There’s always a way to deal with it!”
Melanith's already red eyes turned even redder.
She slowly stretched out her hand, stroked Roland's cheek, nodded vigorously, and said softly:
"I am the third princess of the elves."
Roland was slightly surprised, but only slightly.
He had already guessed that Melanis was unusual, but he didn't expect it to be so big.
If he had just traveled through time, he would definitely be surprised.
But after witnessing the great migration of millions of trees, his threshold for shock was much higher.
"I have two sisters..."
Melanith's expression was a little distorted.
She tried hard to control her emotions and told her two sisters about framing her.
Roland didn't speak, he just held her hand tightly, passing on the warmth to her, calming her trembling heart a little.
This story is not new. As long as history is long enough, we can always find rich samples of events.
There is no father and son in front of the imperial power, let alone just plastic sisters.
After saying this, Melanis turned her eyes to the big tree behind her and said softly: "This is the World Tree."
Oh, World Tree.
Ok? !
Wait, this special thing is the World Tree!
Roland stood up suddenly and asked in a low voice: "Are you talking about the world tree that created the glorious history of the elves in the Ancient Tree Era?!"
"Do you know the Age of Ancient Trees? Yes, it's that kind of world tree. This ancient tree is called Su Sheng."
Melanis thought silently, Roland even knew about the Ancient Tree Era, and he was indeed not an ordinary person.
Roland looked at the giant tree dozens of meters high in disbelief and activated his magic perception.
He was almost frightened by the strong natural force coming towards him.
This is not an ancient tree exuding the power of nature. This is clearly an ancient tree soaked in the power of nature.
Melanies said softly: "Susheng is still in its infancy. It can barely cover up its aura at night, but it's difficult during the day. I'm worried that it will be discovered by the druid."
Roland's expression was solemn.
The World Tree is so precious.
How can this be priceless? This thing is worth an empire!
When the elves ruled the world, they established seven holy places centered on seven ancient trees. These holy places all have combat power that surpasses the current three major empires of mankind.
This is the world tree.
Just look at the hips of the elves who have lost the World Tree to know how fierce they are.
Playing magic with the wind, relying on archery against the wind, and chewing ancient trees in desperate situations, these are the traditional arts of the elves.
He understood the reason why Melanies did not let the druids approach the northern forest.
We really can't let them see this.
For druids who also believe in the goddess of nature, the World Tree is a sacred existence to them.
The Druids never even owned the World Tree.
His brows were furrowed and his heart was beating fast.
If this was a natural ancient tree, he would happily open the champagne.Natural ancient trees are indeed precious, but with his current status and strength, he is qualified to own them.
Ruyter also promised to get an ancient natural tree for Münhausen.
But the World Tree is different. It is too precious, so precious that Roland can lose his life.
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