Miss Elf Dragon

The question that Perotina was thinking about was also the point where Queen Vera came in.

"Before the gods appeared, all races were already living on this continent. They each have their own talents and characteristics, which are passed down through blood."

"However, gradually, those things engraved in the bones and blood have to be stimulated by the power of faith from the gods. Without the baptism of the gods, you may not be able to decipher the code of power in your lifetime. These all start with the existence of gods. of."

"Then we just want to find the inheritance method we had before there were no gods?" Adonis frowned, feeling that he had no clue at all.

"Yes." Lance, or should be called the cub Lanlan, put down the thick hard-cover book in his hand, and Queen Daivila replied, "Only when we no longer rely on the feedback of the gods and gods, can we, the elves, get rid of the control of the God of Light. Avoid the fate of becoming a subordinate race.”

"But, how can we find this? There is absolutely no trace." An elder asked.

"No, there are traces to follow." Queen Vera stood up and looked outside the tree house. The entire Elf Forest is still a vibrant scene, but the Elf clan is no longer peaceful every day.

"Searching for and excavating ancient elven ruins is what we have been doing for hundreds of years since we discovered the conspiracy of the God of Light. Just to ensure the concealment of the operation and not be discovered by the people of the Holy See, the exploration has not been much and has made little progress. It’s relatively slow, and we’ve only done preliminary research on the two excavated ruins, and not much information has been obtained.”

"However, time is running out now, and the situation has reached a very critical moment. We must make breakthrough progress within the buffer time given by the Holy See and find a solution to the loss of Godhead, so that we can live up to our expectations. The sacrifices of those three hundred clansmen.”

At the mention of the three hundred elves taken away by the Holy See, all the discussants present fell silent. The word "sacrifice" is not an exaggeration. In the hands of the Holy See who wants to conquer the elves, their situation will never be easy.

Adonis was even more heartbroken. He was thinking about his precious daughter who had lost information and wondered if she was suffering now.

As soon as he got the news that Perotina was missing, Adonis was about to rush out to find her, but Queen Vera stopped him.

"It's just a waste of time for you to search without a goal. It's better to wait in the Elf Forest for news from our tribe outside. If Pelotina is safe, she will definitely contact our tribe. If something happens to her, You must focus on the important things in front of us and protect the future of the elves, so that her efforts will not be in vain."

Adonis was almost driven crazy by racial injustice. Every minute and every second he stayed here was torture. He always unconsciously thought about what might have happened to his baby, and then he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

But the Elf Forest is the place where he was raised, and Queen Vera is his biological mother. In such a critical moment, he cannot leave her to fight alone.

"I hope nothing will happen to Pelotina. Nothing will happen to her."

"Don't worry, Perotina and I signed a soul contract under the witness of the mother tree seeds. While we agreed that I could not harm her, I also had a special sense of her safety. If anything happens to her, I will definitely protect her. She will feel it. She doesn’t feel anything now, which means there shouldn’t be a big problem on her side.”

Lance walked over to Adonis and whispered to comfort him. He was also worried about Perotina, his only student and nominal sister.

Wait a little longer, wait until he regains some strength, and then he will go out to find her.

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Lance gently clenched his fists, his eyes shining brightly.

Pelotina, who finally wrote the information and the letter to her tribe, naturally didn't know how many people's hearts she had comforted by the news she brought back. She was fine, and that was the greatest blessing.

It's probably her fault for her poor memory. She was busy preparing to save Nero as soon as she escaped from the Golden Leopard Slave Group, and completely forgot about keeping her family safe.

It was also because she didn't expect that the Elf Forest would know that she had lost contact. If Ferdinand hadn't reminded her, she would have completely forgotten about it.

At this time, Ferdinand and Madam Rosa had finally discussed the matter of the restaurant shop.

Mrs. Rosa took the drafted contract and was very satisfied. Judging from her many years of business experience, she will definitely make a lot of money once the shop is opened.

"Then let's do this for now. Madam, you should go to bed early, even though it's already late."

Ferdinand stood up, straightened his back, and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Mrs. Rosa bit her lip, still a little unwilling after all, "Ferdinand, can I ask you a question?"

"You said."

"Do you like that Miss Perotina?"

Ferdinand was slightly startled when he heard this. He seemed to have not thought about this problem yet.

He just always thought that Perotina was a lovely girl. He felt that way from the first time he met her when she showed him the way. Moreover, she had a very special sense of intimacy and belonging that made him unconsciously think Be close.

Thinking of this, Ferdinand himself was a little surprised. How could he have a sense of belonging? This was too strange.

Shaking his head slightly, Ferdinand replied with a smile: "We are very good friends. I do like Perotina, but it's not what you think. She is still young, a child. I hope she will be happy." grow up."

Madame Rosa looked at Ferdinand and said nothing.

She didn't think that Ferdinand really had no thoughts about Perotina, but it didn't seem like he was completely in love with her. As an outsider, what she can feel is relatively limited, she just has a vague intuition.

"But you must have no idea about me, right?" Mrs. Rosa smiled bitterly.

Ferdinand didn't speak this time. He just smiled politely and said goodbye again.

"It's very late. Madam, please go to bed early and I'll go back first."

"Okay, let's say good night in advance, Ferdinand."

Mrs. Rosa calmed down her emotions, regained her noble and proud appearance, and saw off the guests politely. It wasn't until she was alone in the room that she let out a long sigh.

She picked up the drafted contract and read it again, but Mrs. Rosa was a little distracted.

After they all sign it tomorrow, the contract will take effect. Under her proper management, gold coins will roll in and enter their wallets.

"Still, it's wonderful, although there are some shortcomings. But, this is life, isn't it?"

Madame Rosa finally gave up the idea of ​​Ferdinand completely.

In the face of reality, those unrealistic and dreamy little ideas will only hurt themselves.

"Unrequited love, too little sweetness and too much bitterness, is still not suitable for girls."