Surprised me into a goddess of light

Looking at her big watery eyes, I suddenly felt powerless and said, "Forget it, just keep screaming."

The elf's eyes glowed again, and he smiled through his tears: "Yeah!"

I leaned against the head of the bed, no longer caring about this matter, and then asked: "Do you still remember how you were caught?"

The little elf frowned, and murmured: "Caught by humans..."

"I remember that there was a big mask. I learned a lot of things in it. For some reason, the mask suddenly disappeared and I ran out."

There was fear in her eyes: "I ran for a long time, and there was no one outside. I wanted to go back, but I couldn't find the way. Then a group of men in black appeared and locked me in a cage... "

Could it be that the inheritance was interrupted suddenly, the enchantment disappeared, and the elf ran out by himself, and lost his way accidentally.

What an ill-fated elf, who encountered such a thing when he was born.

I sighed and said, "One more thing, I still don't know your name."

The elf asked suspiciously, "Name?"

"Yes, you don't know the meaning of the name, do you?"

The little elf shook his head blankly: "I don't know."

I stroked my forehead helplessly, and said: "A name is a code used to represent a person. For example, my name is Eve, and the other two sisters during the day are named Shiliuye and Haiweiya. You can call them Sister Izayoi and Sister Haiweiya."

The elf nodded wisely, and said, "I see, Sister Eve."

"Well, what's your name then?"

The elf frowned, thought for a while, and said hesitantly, "I...I don't know."

I blinked, this little elf's memory inheritance is too little, don't even know its name?

"Don't you have any impression?"

The elf covered his head, trying to recall.

After a long time, she said with some uncertainty: "My name seems to be... Michelle..."

"Michelle?!"

I looked at her in surprise.

Isn't Michele the name of the Elven Queen?

The elf said distressedly: "My name is very long and I can't remember it clearly. Michelle seems to be part of it."

I thought about it. Although the outside world calls the elf queen Michelle, Michelle should only be the queen's surname. This elf is probably also a member of the elf royal family, so she has the surname Michelle.

This also means that there is a high probability that her original elf identity is true.

"Well, since you're not sure, let me give you a name first."

The elf's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Okay, Sister Eve, I want my own name too!"

I stared at her cute little face, lost in thought.

This is the first time to name a child. In addition, the little elf is not familiar with the world, and a lot of knowledge and values ​​have not yet been formed.

Since the elf was caught because he got lost, can he be called Xiaolu, Lulu?

I thought about it and said, "I'll call you Xiaolu from now on, Michelle Lulu, what do you think?"

The elf showed a happy smile: "Thank you sister, Xiaolu's name will be Xiaolu from now on!"

She seemed quite happy with the name.

I hummed and said, "Xiaolu, it's getting late, let's go to bed, and I'll take you home tomorrow."

Xiaolu nodded obediently, and got into her bed.

I turn off the lights.

As darkness fell, I closed my eyes and was about to sleep when I suddenly heard a soft voice from the bed next to me.

"Sister, I'm afraid."

I looked over there, and saw that Xiaolu's whole body had got into the quilt, a bunch of clear silver hair was exposed outside, and her body under the quilt was trembling slightly.

I said softly: "Don't be afraid, my sister is here, no one can catch you."

Xiaolu closed her eyes tightly, and said aggrievedly: "But Xiaolu is still very afraid, I am afraid of the dark."

I thought about it, and built a low-brightness soft lighting technique, telling the light elements to keep output.

A faint light shone in the room, dispelling the gloomy darkness.

"Go to sleep, Xiaolu."

Xiaolu hummed, her body stopped trembling, and she felt much better.

I closed my eyes with peace of mind and gradually fell asleep.

......

The next day, when I regained consciousness from the dream, I suddenly felt a little girl on top of me.

When did Xiaolu run over to my bed and she didn't even notice it?

I opened my eyes, looked at the elf ** hanging on my body, and the corners of my mouth twitched slightly.

Xiaolu hugged me like an octopus, her silver hair spread out on my chest, her expression was peaceful, and she slept soundly.

Although she is a woman, as an elf, she does not have a milky scent on her body, but a fresh scent of nature.

I stared closely at her peaceful sleeping face, long eyelashes, and fair skin, like a pure angel, which made people unbearable to disturb.

But I still struggled to sit up and shook Xiaolu awake.

"Xiaolu, why did you sleep on my bed?"

Xiaolu rubbed her eyes in a daze, and gradually regained consciousness.

Seeing my somewhat angry expression, she said weakly: "It was too dark last night, Xiaolu was so scared and couldn't sleep, so..."

I kept a cold face, restraining myself from being captured by Xiaolu's cuteness.

Xiaolu was a little scared, she hugged me suddenly, cried and said, "Sister, don't blame Xiaolu..."

Why is this child crying so much?

What I am most afraid of is children crying, and I am even more afraid of girls crying. The combination of the two makes me even more afraid.

I patted Xiaolu on the back and comforted me: "It's okay, sister doesn't blame you."

Xiaolu raised her head, her big green eyes were full of tears, and said, "Then can Xiaolu sleep with my sister in the future?"

This makes me very embarrassed.

I really wanted to refuse, but seeing Xiaolu's tears, I slowed down my tone: "Okay, but when you return to the Fairy Forest, or when you are not afraid, you have to sleep by yourself."

Anyway, I will send Xiaolu home today, I thought silently.

Xiaolu nodded happily: "Okay, Sister Eve!"

The light of dawn spread over the city of Faerun, and the temperature in the early winter morning was a bit cooler.

Harvey sent us to the magic union.

She was wearing a black overcoat, carrying a dilapidated satchel, and her wine-red curly hair was faintly exposed under the black hat, maintaining the appearance of a little boy when she first met.

I took Xiaolu by the hand and confirmed, "Haiweiya, are you sure you want to stay here?"

Haivia nodded, then turned around, her blue eyes fixed on Faerun City in the early morning.

The faint morning light shines gently, illuminating the whole city, making it look very clean and beautiful.

With a nostalgic expression and calm eyes, she said, "After all, Faerun City is the place where I was born and raised. I have the responsibility to make it better. Only when I have completed my mission can I leave here."

Sixteen nights said: "Haiweiya, I wish you good luck."

Haiwei Ya glanced at her and said, "Thank you."

"I will definitely change this place so that all the evils in Faerun City will disappear."

Haiwei Ya swears, she is very confident that she can change the status quo in Faerun City.

"Eve, Izayoi, we are destined to meet again."

Shiliuye and I nodded, took Xiaolu into the union hall, and prepared to use the space teleportation array.

Haiwei Ya quietly watched us leave.

She stood there for a long time, until we entered the trade union hall for a long time, the blue eyes suddenly became deep, and there was a flash of scarlet crimson.

She licked her lips gracefully, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Chapter 150 Eight

Faerun City of the Dead, an underground city, and a slave market in the West End.

Because of the escape of the slaves, the long street is in a mess at the moment.

The streets were full of buildings destroyed by the aftermath of the battle between Izayoi and Antonio, collapsed stone walls, empty iron cages, and slave traders who lost their organization and wandered around.

In the depths of the long street, there is a complete and hidden building.

A row of city guards with bright armor and elite temperament guarded the entrance, which was incompatible with the chaos not far from the street.

From time to time, mysterious people in black robes walked past the city guards, and after showing some kind of proof, they entered the building.

In the center of the building is a wide but dark hall with a long metal table in the center.

The bright high priest Selt, who was dressed in a light red magic robe and had white hair on his temples, was sitting at the head of the long table.

Below him, there are more than a dozen mysterious people wearing black robes with serious expressions, and a few wearing masks.

What is shocking is that all of these dozen or so mysterious men in black have aura fluctuations above the third level, and their strengths range from the elementary level of the third level to the advanced level of the third level.

They are the principals and supervisors of the four major underground cities in Faerun City. What Shizayoi and I killed was only a small part.

It's no wonder that those in power in Faerun City have been able to remain as stable as Mount Tai. In the final analysis, it is because they have enough power.

With so many Tier [-] powerhouses working together, they can destroy a small country. Who dares to stand up for the sufferers in Faerun City, and who has the ability to cleanse the crimes in Faerun City?

Selt looked around, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Very well, everyone is here, then the next meeting can begin."

The man sitting at the top of the row on his left suddenly said, "Selter, what qualifications do you have to call us? Where is the city lord?"

"Also, what happened in the West Market, how did it become such a mess?"

This person is the deputy head of Antonio's demon hunting mercenary group, one of the strongest people off the court, and a third-rank high-ranking fighter.

Celt glanced at him and said lightly, "Antonio is dead."

After the words fell, the atmosphere in the field suddenly changed, and the man stood up in horror: "Impossible!"

"The City Lord is a powerful warrior at the peak of the third order, how could someone kill him."

The other people in the seat were also shocked, and couldn't believe it.

Celt leaned back on the chair, and said in a low voice: "It's true, the city lord Antonio wanted to arrest two students from the Apocalypse Academy, but his skills were not as good as others, and they killed him instead."

Apocalypse Academy is the number one academy in the mainland. Hearing these words, the eyes of the leaders of the Demon Hunter Mercenary Corps dimmed, and they couldn't even arouse the idea of ​​revenge.

The man frowned and said, "Selter, don't put on a hypocritical pose here. No matter how strong the Apocalypse Academy is, it's impossible to kill the city lord with just two students."

"It must be you, taking the opportunity to sneak attack the city lord, and want to monopolize the resources of Faerun city!"

Hearing this sentence, many people nodded secretly, feeling that this was the truth.

Seeing the commotion of the crowd, Selt smiled slightly, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes, and said, "Don't talk nonsense without evidence. I'm very unhappy that you slandered my innocence like this."

Every rank after the third rank has a huge gap. For him, since Antonio is cold, the other members of the Demon Hunter Mercenary Corps don't need to pay attention at all. The city of Faerun is naturally in his pocket. .

Seeing Celt's warning eyes, the man's momentum weakened.

He knew very well that even Antonio was not sure about defeating Celt, and he himself was even less likely to be Celt's opponent.

Celt tapped on the table lightly and said: "The city of Faerun cannot be without an owner for a day. Since Antonio is not here, the position of city lord should be held by the strongest. Next, I will take over all the businesses in the underground market. You have no objections." Bar."

The third-tier managers who originally belonged to the Celtic faction echoed and expressed their approval, while Antonio's mercenary group faction remained silent.

The smile on the corner of Celt's mouth gradually widened, and he said, "Very well, no one objected, then I will..."

At this moment, a young, hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "President Selt."

Celt turned around and saw a mysterious man with short silver-gray hair, a silver-gray mask, silver-gray eyes, and a black tuxedo.