Miss Elf Dragon

It was two days before I saw Lance again.

In the past two days, while looking forward to Jonas's reply, Perotina stayed with Teacher Norman and pestered him to ask about the clan competition, asking him to tell her what the entire competition process was like and who were the participants. How was it selected, and what was its influence within the clan?

Norman told Pelotina that the competition within the clan was held every 50 years to select outstanding young talents in the clan and to reserve talents for the development of the race. Therefore, the contestants must be no more than 300 years old.

The adulthood of an elf is not limited to a fixed age. As long as the elf completes the adult trial, it is considered an adult elf, which is usually between 100 and 200 years old. Elves that perform well and achieve good results in the competition will not only be valued by the clan and receive more training resources, but also have the opportunity to be selected into the guard team, and even be recognized as great elves and become the core existence of the elves.

Perotina's father, Adonis, won the clan competition and became the youngest great elf in the clan in thousands of years. And why it is said that it is within a thousand years, it is because the elves had a very glorious history before that, with a lot of talents and capable people, and many strong people like Queen Vera were born.

"When the students in their advanced class come back from the adult trials, it will be the day of the competition." Norman finally said.

Perotina was even more confused.

Did Grace want to ruin the clan competition? But at that time, all the powerful people in the clan were there. What was she going to do? What was the point of this?

Looking at Lance in front of her, Perotina wanted to throw all these questions directly to him and let him give the answers. But the cold expression on Lance's face and his evasive attitude in the past two days made Perotina very clear that it was impossible, and there was something between them, teacher and student, that could never come back.

Why did it happen like this? Perotina lowered her head and punched her thigh in annoyance, causing Lance, who was paying attention to her with his peripheral vision, to flash his eyes, showing a little helplessness, and then completely restrained himself.

"Let's go and treat Caesar's injuries today. I'm afraid I'll be very busy for a while and won't be able to take care of you."

After Lance finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked ahead. Perotina quickly switched back to her normal state and followed.

When he found Caesar, he was having a barbecue with a few of his brothers. It's just that the meat skewers on the rack are either burnt or half-cooked, and the meat is greasy and oily, which makes people not want to eat it.

"Xiaolong, you're here." Caesar greeted Pelotina, and Pelotina miraculously saw the embarrassed expression on the wolf's face. Looking at the behavior of it stuffing all the meat skewers into the little brother's mouth in an attempt to eliminate the evidence of the crime, Perotina understood clearly.

"Mr. Caesar, I already have some ideas about your injury. This is my teacher Lance. He is here to check you again. After confirming that the plan is OK, I will treat your injury."

While introducing Lance to the alpha wolf, Perotina sat down next to him, drew her dagger with ease and began to deal with the remaining prey. The prey was very large, and only part of the calf meat was removed. There were many places where the meat was of good quality and would be delicious when grilled.

Seeing Perotina like this, Caesar was no longer embarrassed, spoke more naturally, and even helped Perotina cut the meat.

"High Priest Lance, I have long admired my name. Thank you very much for your willingness to help me, but I'm afraid it will take a while for the inspection. Let Pelotina roast some meat for us first."

It was because Caesar couldn't forget the meat that Perotina roasted last time that he thought about trying to make cooked meat himself, but the result was really terrible. The roasted meat was not as good as the raw meat, which made it not appetizing at all.

"it is good."

Although he is the high priest of the elves, Lance has always been easy-going, and he is still the same in front of foreigners. He also sat down and watched Perotina put away the meat skewers, looking forward to her craftsmanship.

As a foodie, Perotina's obsession with food far exceeds her pursuit of strength. A few years ago, she was no longer satisfied with the delicious food made by Adunis. By learning the cooking skills of this world from her father, and adding the knowledge and appreciation of food in her previous life, Perotina also developed good cooking skills after constant attempts. Although it is not as delicious as what her father makes, she always has some novel ideas to add to it, which often makes the food she makes unique.

So before getting down to business, the group ate the tender and sweet honey-glazed barbecue. The rich aroma of the meat lingered for a long time.

After eating the last skewer of meat in one bite, Caesar spat out the branches of the skewer and lay on his back with satisfaction, revealing his soft and plush belly. This look made Lance raise his eyebrows, and his impression of this imperial general's battle partner also changed somewhat.

"Empty your mind and don't resist the entry of my mental power."

Lance simply took advantage of Caesar's current relaxed state to check it out.

Entering the sea of ​​​​consciousness, I saw that there was indeed a huge crack as Perotina said. I traced the most serious injury and slowly discovered that it was connected to the outside world and should be Caesar's left eye.

Gently shaking his spiritual tentacles, Lance slowly brought them into contact with the energy groups that were constantly growing, exploding and reuniting in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then suddenly wrapped one of them to explode it and re-condensate the energy. Completely integrated into his spiritual tentacles.

"Yeah." Caesar let out a dull groan of pain, and his entire wolf face wrinkled.

"Mr. Caesar, are you okay?" Perotina leaned over to observe Caesar's situation. She noticed Lance's movements and knew that he had destroyed an energy group.

"It's better than before." Caesar opened his eyes and slowly blew out a ball of ice breath from his nose. "I can feel that the power that hinders me is less."

"Yes, I just shattered an energy ball."

Lance pulled out his spiritual tentacles, but he concealed a guess that the person who cast the spell might be related to the Gods. He told Caesar that Pelotina would treat its injuries next, which was why he helped, to increase Pelotina's practical experience.

"No problem, it makes sense, and I trust Perotina."

Caesar nodded without hesitation.

Lance was very satisfied with this, and told Perotina: "When the energy group explodes, there will be a huge impact. You must use the Soul-Calming Flower. And your current ability is not enough to destroy them all at once. I recommend that you complete the treatment in several sessions.”

"Okay, Teacher Lance, I won't take any risks." Perotina nodded obediently.

"Yeah. This time I'll be watching over you. Come and try." Lance said, giving up his position.

Silently calling for the wood element in her heart, Pelotina slowly inspired the "soul-saving messenger" lavender soul-soothing flower from the demon clan in her hand. Under the transmission of Perotina's magic power, the "Messenger of Saving Souls" transformed from a living specimen into a living flower, with a faint halo of light all over its body, delicate and psychedelic.

"As expected of a hell flower." Lance said its other name.

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Holding the flower and approaching Caesar, Perotina closed her eyes and pressed her forehead to his.

"Mr. Caesar, please relax."

"Yeah." The alpha wolf Caesar also closed his eyes.

Slowly extending all the spiritual tentacles into Caesar's sea of ​​consciousness, Perotina selected the largest group of destructive power, intending to chew the hard bones first with Lance's company, so that she could be rescued in case of accidents.

Although she had only come into contact with it twice, Perotina had a vague feeling that these powers were not dead objects. They seemed to have thoughts. They would evade when she detected them and even explode and disturb her when she was not prepared. So this time she planned to deal with this ball of energy without any reservations and with all her strength, not giving it the slightest chance of escaping.

Increasing the output of magic power in her hand, the halo of "Messenger of Saving Souls" gradually enveloped Perotina's whole body, including Caesar's upper body.

At this moment, Perotina suddenly threw all her tentacles towards the destructive energy group, and then squeezed the package tightly inwards.

"Bang" was the sound of the energy group exploding, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness was about to become turbulent.

At this time, the petals of the Soul Resurrection Flower moved on their own without any wind, and the lavender halo shrank while gently swaying, and finally concentrated in Caesar's sea of ​​consciousness, which was about to become violent mentally, calming down the storm before it started.

"call."

Perotina wiped the sweat from her forehead and put away the dim Soul-Calming Flower.

"Are you okay?" Lance supported Perotina from behind and let her rest against him. Although there was no mental violence, the mental energy consumed by Perotina during this process was definitely not small.

"I'm fine. Mr. Caesar, what do you think?"

Perotina saw that Caesar had been lying on his back, motionless with his eyes closed, and her heart began to beat, wondering if he was injured.

"I'm fine, very fine, better than ever. Haha"

Caesar laughed suddenly, then jumped up and bounced hard on the ground twice. He felt that the magic power in his body began to flow again after being stagnant for a long time. Although it was not smooth yet, it was much better than before.

"The most difficult part has been solved. After a few more treatments, it will be completely better." Lance said with a smile. For Pelotina to choose the largest energy group right from the beginning, he really thought she was very bold.

"Then let Pelotina give you some medicine to speed up the repair of your mental trauma. I will go back first. There are many affairs in the clan."

Lance stood up to say goodbye to Caesar and planned to leave.

"Okay, thank you, High Priest Lance. I will send Pelotina safely to the settlement later."

Caesar calmed down and sincerely thanked Lance and Perotina.

Looking at Lance's retreating figure, Perotina felt that she seemed to know less and less what he wanted to do, and she didn't know whether he would be a good guy or a bad guy in the end.

"I didn't expect that the famous high priest of the elves would become so gentle now."

Caesar lay lazily on the ground, his head next to Perotina, and his tone was solemn.

"Was the High Priest very vicious before?" Perotina asked, tilting her head. She actually knew very little about Lance, and all her understanding was only formed after getting to know him.

"It's not that he is evil, but he is by no means a soft-hearted person. In other words, any strong person in the Elf clan will not be a saint. After all, this clan has experienced too much pain."

Regarding Caesar's statement, Perotina pursed her lips and said nothing. As a member of the elves, she actually doesn't like outsiders' understanding of elves in this way.

"Lance can be said to be the best elf of his generation. He was able to ascend to the position of high priest. He also did a lot of things in those years. His reputation has been left by all the clans. But I don't know much about him. After all, I He is too young and is far away from such seniors.”

Listening to Caesar's smug tone when he said that she was too young, Pelotina couldn't help laughing. After getting along with him for a while, she even began to wonder if the domineering aura that shocked her at first was fake. She began to think that Caesar was a bit funny.

"By the way, Xiaolong, thank you very, very much."

Caesar suddenly thanked her solemnly, which made Pelotina feel a little embarrassed. She waved her hand and said: "This is what we agreed on originally. Now I am just fulfilling my obligations. Mr. Caesar, you don't have to do this."

"No, what we agreed on was that you perform the Dragon God's gift once, and you have already done it, so now you are helping me, or in other words, saving me."

Caesar's huge wolf head gently rubbed against Perotina, and his voice was a bit sentimental: "The blindness in my left eye and the stagnation of magic power have greatly reduced my strength. Living in seclusion in the Forest of Elves, except for the reason that I was killed by Ander I am sad because I am unwilling to let such a failed and weak self appear in front of the world. I should be a wolf and a king. Even if I am no longer the fighting partner of the imperial general Andre, I should still be a proud existence. "

Touching Caesar's head, Perotina comforted: "You will get better soon, I promise. At that time, whether you want to seek revenge from Andre, or the demon wolf that dominates the continent, you will just have to do whatever you want. Just wish.”

"Thank you, Perotina."

Caesar thanked him softly again. The touching feeling from the heart made Pelotina unable to bear the modest refusal anymore. She touched Caesar's forehead and said nothing.

"Is there anything I can do for you? This is not an exchange, but I sincerely regard you as a friend and hope to do something for you."

Caesar raised his head and looked at Pelotina, hoping that he would be useful to Pelotina.

"I didn't." Pelotina was about to refuse, but then she hesitated when she thought of something.

"Believe me, Perotina. Although I have left the empire, many of my connections and power are still there. I can definitely do something to help you."

"Then Mr. Caesar, can you help me find my father? He has left the Elf Forest for more than a month, but he has not contacted me. I am a little worried, and I have something very important to tell him. If you can, you Can you help me find out where dad is now so I can write to him?"

"No problem, this is a small matter. Come and tell me where his destination is and where he may pass through."

"Okay." Pelotina talked to Caesar in detail, and the mood that had been gloomy for many days was once again illuminated by the sunshine.

If dad can come back, or even just get in touch with dad, all these difficulties should be solved.

Perotina, who completely trusted and admired Adonis, felt that the burden on her body was finally not so heavy, and her smile became brighter.