Lord Witch, please don't resurrect me again!

Seravi Glica is the little sister of Queen Romila Glica, a 15-year-old kid.For a half-breed elf with an average lifespan of 15 years, a [-]-year-old child is really too young. In the eyes of her sister, Serawi has just learned to walk.

But Selawi didn't think so.

She was very wild, not like an elf at all.While the half-blood elves are generally pursuing the elegance of the high elves, Serawi is pursuing the wildness and restlessness in his own human blood.Under the trend of this kind of power, she taught herself the puppet technique, and then mixed into the army, went to fight in the barbarian army, saying that she wanted to test her new work and see how it worked.

My sister almost went crazy after learning about this, and she couldn't find it everywhere, but fortunately she came back by herself.

"Seravi!" The queen rushed into the bedroom with strides, and saw the little girl sitting in front of the table, eating cookies and drinking juice, probably very hungry.

"Sister!" Serawi immediately put down the food and stood at attention.

The queen said: "You eat first, and I will teach you a lesson when you finish eating."

"Well, you come first, otherwise I won't feel at ease eating."

"Row."

The queen grabbed Selawi by the ear.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!"

Elves have better hearing than humans, and their ears are larger, so the pain-sensing nerves above the ears are more sensitive.So this time was really super painful, and Selavi was so painful that he shed tears.

"Kneel down!" said the queen.

The tutoring of the half-blood elf royal family is very strict.Serawi knelt down on the spot, the queen frowned, and then gestured to the maid next to her. The maid brought a cushion and asked Serawi to pad her knees.

Then the queen switched to the language of the high elves and said, "Seravi, our ancestors have an old saying called..."

"Wait!" Serawi straightened up suddenly, "Sister, I suddenly remembered something very important to tell you, can you delay the lesson for me?"

"What's going on?"

Sairawei said: "I... I must have encountered a living high elf."

"What? A living high elf?" The Queen's eyes widened. "This is impossible!"

The pure-blooded high elves should have disappeared a long time ago, so why did she come across them?Didn't the pure blood elves die together with the devil in the final battle 200 years ago?Moreover, it is impossible for the pure blood elves who left the golden tree to survive.

"Really! He can speak high elf language very fluently!" Seravi said seriously.

What?Fluent in the language of the high elves?

"You heard right?"

"really!"

Hearing this, the queen fell into deep thought—from the point of view of common sense, other races cannot learn the language of the high elves.This is not only because this language is uncommon, small, obscure, yet exquisite and elegant, but also because the mouthpiece structure of the high elves is very unique, so many of these languages ​​cannot be pronounced by others.Not to mention human beings, even half-blood elves, many people cannot fully utter a high elf tongue twister.

If this guy can really use the high elf language, then there is a high probability that he is the real thing!

For the queen, the appearance of the high elves is by no means as simple as "Yeah, I found an endangered species!".The relationship between half-blood elves and high elves seems to humans to be masters and slaves, but for elves, this is a pledge of allegiance based on equality of personality, so they prefer to compare themselves to pure-blood elves with knights and princesses Relationship.If there are still living high elves, it means that the half-blood elves must find them as soon as possible and swear allegiance to them, just like believers do pilgrimage to the gods.

The queen first asked the left and right attendants to retreat, and when only she and her sister were left in the room, she asked, "What exactly did you encounter outside? Tell me one by one, Seravi!"

"Good sister!"

So Selawi told all the things about meeting Leoric one by one.

While listening to the play of the Elf Queen, I thought: Human soldiers who have been resurrected from the dead can also speak high elf language and communicate with animals.This is completely in line with the setting of a life-type Drew!It is said that the grand drews of the high elves have these abilities: First, their vitality is extremely tenacious, broken limbs can regenerate, and their heads can be reattached; second, they are proficient in all animal languages ​​and are friends of forest partners; It is more normal to speak the language of the high elves,

At this time, Selawei said: "The lord who may be a high elf, let me tell you something, this is what he said..."

Then Seravi imitated Leoric's tone and began to repeat what Leoric said.

The queen frowned after hearing a few sentences, thinking: It's bad, I don't understand the language of the high elves either!

The queen's attainments in this foreign language are actually not much higher than Serawi's, but she can speak some ancient languages ​​that sound very powerful, so she can use them against the wall.To be honest, this language is on the verge of being lost, and few people in the entire half-blood elf kingdom can speak it.

The queen snapped her fingers and said, "Come on!"

"Yes." A maid in a white veil appeared.

The queen said: "Is it convenient to ask the old regent now? I want to visit and ask for advice."

"Yes."

The old regent, that is, the immortal Ed, a half-blood elf who lived 270 years old. He has experienced many historical events such as the war between humans and demons, the rise of barbarians, and the final battle. He can be said to be a living fossil among the half-blood elves.

Ed's mansion is just downstairs of the queen's bedroom. The maid hurried back and said, "Your Majesty, the old regent is in good spirits today and said he is ready to serve you at any time."

"Okay, let's go see her."

Queen Romila took Princess Seravi down the stairs, through the winding corridor and the spiral staircase, and they came to the tree door of the old regent.Facing this old senior, the young queen performed all the courtesy, and she said: "Dear Ed, your junior Romila Glica has something to see."

An old voice came from inside, he said: "Your Majesty, there is no need to be polite, please come in."

The two walked into the old man's room, and saw the old man sitting on a soft chair with fertile soil under the chair, his feet were covered with rhizome-like substances, which were connected with the floor and deeply rooted. inside.

This is the fate of elves. When an elf's lifespan is approaching, his feet will take root in the soil, and then his legs will gradually become trees.Eventually, his body will completely become a plant, thus becoming one with the forest.

It is the dream of all elves to end their lives in this way.Because most people or elves in this era cannot survive the day of natural death, most of the time they will die from disease, war and other accidents.

The immortal Ed said: "Forgive the old man because he is rooted in the soil and cannot salute." The old man's skin is wrinkled like old tree bark.

The Queen smiled and said, "Old Regent, don't say that. We are all little girls you watched growing up. Although I am the Queen now, we shouldn't have so many etiquettes between us."

The old man nodded and said, "Then what is your Majesty's purpose here?"

"Yes, there is a dictation of the high elves that I want you to translate."

The old regent is the most knowledgeable person in the entire southeastern half-blood elf kingdom, and no one else can compare to him.In terms of language, he has the absolute right to speak. After all, he wrote the various language textbooks of the half-blood elves.

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "The dictation of the high elves? Interesting, you... ah, I'd better not ask."

The Queen didn't intend to hide it from the old man, so she said, "It seems that my good sister met a high elf who was wandering away."

"Ha!" The old man couldn't help laughing. He shook his head and said, "There are no high elves! Serawi, you must have read it wrong. Most of the half-blood elves from other tribes came to trick you, no matter what, you say Tell me."

So Selawi first talked about the part before Leoric. She tried to imitate Leoric's tone and demeanor as much as possible, but there were some awkward words that she couldn't pronounce, and she would explain them at such times.

At the beginning, the old regent still looked like an old god, but the more he listened to it, the expression became serious, and the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong.In the end, the whole person tensed up and said, "He really said that?"

"Ah."

The old man sighed again and again and said, "Sin!"

The Queen asked, "Ah, why does Your Highness say that?"

The old regent Ed said: "Well, this high elf used very sharp terms, mocking us for turning to the barbarians and abandoning our self-belief."

"This..." the queen was dumbfounded.

The old man sighed again, and said, "Your Majesty, of course I know that it is necessary for the situation to join forces with the barbarians, but this is indeed an insult to the dignity of the elves. Now that a high elf speaks out, I feel even more ashamed... Ah, Excuse me, what's going on here?"

The Queen thought for a while and said, "Why don't you translate everything first?"

Serawi also said: "Hmm, there is still a paragraph behind, and I haven't finished it yet."

The old man asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"The ones behind...seemed to be a little rougher," Selawi said.

The old man said: "It's okay, let me hear it, let me hear what warning words this adult has."

So Serawi cleared his throat and said, "Elf Queen..."

"You are the Diva!"

"Remember what I said, I'll scold you on Wild Wolf City Avenue, and I'll wait for you right here! Come here, and I'll give you a slap in the face!"

"Queen of the Elf, look at those valuables you received. And you, you are the only one who wants to arrest me, who is not human or ghost, oh. Don't let me see you on the street of Wild Wolf City. If you see your crown, you must If you pull it off, you must hit your face!"

"I'm telling you, Elf Queen, I've arrived in Wild Wolf City, and I've appointed you to eat without your good fruit, remember it!"

"And what about Ed the Immortal! Look at you, the boss, you and this chick named Serawi, you two seem to be two idiots! Remember, you two are Haier brothers Ah, that Shuke and Beta, you are nothing, remember!"

"You are the younger brother of the younger brother!"

"The younger brother!" Serawi said, pointing his little finger upside down.

After listening to the elegant and civilized high elf language, the old man fell into a long silence.

The Queen asked, "Uh, Your Highness Ed?"

The old man shook his head, did not speak, his face was very gloomy.

Serawi looked at the old man's expression with some fear, and said, "Uh, Grandpa Ed, what's wrong with you?"

The old man sighed and said, "This man said the second half of what he said. I didn't fully understand it, because he used some very vicious words that only appear in black magic. And the words are full of anger."

dark magic?The queen and Selawi looked at each other.

The old man said: "So this is no longer satire or insult, it is a curse! Its viciousness almost exceeds the upper limit of this language."

The queen asked suspiciously: "But this... let's assume that he is a high elf. This high elf has no grievances with us in the past and we have no hatred in the past, why should he curse us?"

"I'm afraid...it's because this lord is disappointed in us." The old man murmured.

"Disappointed, even heartbroken, that's why you say that." At this point, Regent Ed was in tears, "Although a half-blood elf is a half-blood, he is still an elf! Why did he fall so far!" He cried and said.

Seeing the old man crying like this, the queen and Selawi were also very sad, but they didn't know how to persuade him.Indeed, since the great defeat 200 years ago, the elves have been worse off day by day, not to mention that the pure blood elves have been exterminated; Little by little, I arrived at the corner.With less land, the population will decrease, and even the golden tree will be lost.

At this moment, the old man said excitedly: "The high elves should have been extinct for 200 years. How could they suddenly come back to life? Apart from a message, what information does this person have? Your Majesty, please tell me! Serving the high elves is serving The embodiment of truth, and serving the truth is the mission of all elves! Although I am about to die, my mission has not been eliminated, and I even said that my mission has never been fulfilled! Tell me, Your Majesty! What is going on? thing?"

The queen had never seen the old regent so excited, she said: "The situation is like this, my sister met a strange person who will come back from the dead outside..." Then she told her what Serawi told her before. The matter was repeated to the old regent.

The eyes of the old regent changed immediately after hearing this, as if there was a fire burning inside.He said: "Immortal body, animal communication, plus such a fluent high elf language, needless to say, he must be a wandering high elf. Although I don't know why he can survive in a place without the protection of the golden tree, but He must be a high elf."

The queen asked: "Are you sure? With these three points?"

The old man said: "Of course I'm sure, because not only these three points, children, there is one thing you don't know. That is, people who have fully mastered the language of the high elves are mostly people who have insight into the truth. Because the high elf language It is not just a language, but also uses the magical basis of the elves. The magical basis of the elves is the 'magic language', or the ability to speak. In order to prevent outsiders from stealing our power, our ancestors buried in the language Cursed, once a person learns the language of the high elves beyond a certain threshold, he will be attacked mentally, and if his willpower is not strong enough, he will go crazy during the learning process."

Serawi nodded half-understood, and asked, "Then my headache when I was studying is actually because of the problem with the language itself?"

The old man smiled kindly. He stretched out his big withered hand to touch Selawi's small head, and said, "My child, it's just because you are stupid."

"Oh."

Selawi fell silent.

Ed continued: "This man has extremely strong vitality, can speak the language of the high elves fluently, and can communicate with animals, oh, and his swordsmanship is also very powerful. From these characteristics, I can be sure that he is an educated A well-educated high elf! It is even possible that he has been to the Gate of Truth."

The queen exclaimed: "The door of truth? Does that thing really exist?"

Selawi asked, "The door of truth, what?"

The elf queen brewed her feelings and said: "On the far shore, there is a place of truth. Countless seniors are willing to risk their lives to find out there. I don't know how to get there. I only know that going there is Nine deaths. But only if someone returns successfully, he will be enlightened by the all-knowing and omnipotent and become a master in a certain field. The ten elders of the year have all been to that place once, and the high priest has been there twice. Legend has it that Helmeka, the hero in the book, has been three times..."

The old man said: "Yes, chasing the shadow of truth is the eternal mission of every elf, and it is also the meaning of our existence."

The half-breed elves are a servant race created by the high elves. In fact, they are the race that defends the truth. They are always the servants of the "truth".

As soon as Seravi thought that Leoric might be a high elf who had been to the Land of Truth, she suddenly felt that the image of this person in her heart had changed.At first she was just afraid of this man, but now she is full of curiosity.Who is this man who beat me?Is it really a descendant of the high elves?

At this time, the old man said bitterly: "However, we have betrayed the truth, the high elves, and ourselves! Is there anything else that can wash away our shame? We are already traitors, and our names will be covered in black ink." , Written upside down on the dead branch of the golden tree! Will be cast aside by future generations forever."

Having said that, the old man burst into tears again.The Queen couldn't help being moved, but compared to the sadness of the old man, she was more helpless.She also doesn't want to join forces with the barbarians who burned, killed, and looted. She also wants to fight for justice like her ancestors 200 years ago, but the elves are no longer the elves they used to be.

To wash away the shame?This waved Selawei suddenly said: "Oh, I almost forgot, and he said something at the end!"

"What did the grown-up say?"

Seravi said: "Remember, my name is Leoric, and I live in Wild Wolf City. If you shameless elves want to avenge their shame, come here and find me."

"What does she mean by that..." The queen frowned, her eyes very serious.

"Do you still have to ask? This high elf wants to reorganize the Holy Middle-earth Alliance—just like the 200-year-old elf hero Helmeka!" The old man also looked solemnly, but in that solemnity, there were more than the queen. One point murderous.

"So, Your Majesty, do we want to avenge our shame?" He asked in a deep voice,

Chapter 19: No horses yet?

Leoric had been away for three days and three nights, and Shia stood on the city wall waiting to see through.

Didn't you agree to only go for one day and one night?Why haven't you come back for so long?

Shia kept persuading herself: With Leoric's ability, even dangerous things can be easily settled.But thinking about it, she couldn't stop herself from worrying about this man's safety.Ever since the sword practice that night, Shia had a very complicated feeling for this man.There is admiration, awe, gratitude, and a lot of shame, but this is not the kind of shame of resistance, but the thought of this "shame", she will have an inexplicable pleasure.

In short, she can't do without this man now.

So you must not have an accident!

After he comes back this time, I can't let him go out without saying anything. He must be well protected in the fortress. Why don't you send him to me as a civil servant?I believe he can do well too.