Miss Elf Dragon

Pelotina, who was imprisoned in the dark cell, did not expect that she would see this familiar person on such an occasion. Looking at him, Pelotina didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

"Uncle Zachary, since when did you become a member of the Holy See? But Nero arranged for you to guard me, which must have given me a lot of care."

Zachary, who was named, was sitting on a small wooden bench outside Perotina's cell carelessly. He looked more ruthless and unruly than before. His face was still the same, but his appearance and behavior were no longer familiar to Perotina. .

"It is true that I am taking care of you. After all, you are a precious cub in the elves. The elves will not be relieved if you are directly handed over to outsiders. But it is also because the final finishing work of the battle is being carried out now and there are not enough manpower. Mr. Nero So they captured me and made me a young man."

Hearing Zachary's heretic tone when he talked about the elves, Perotina looked at his ears that turned into those of ordinary humans, and asked in a solemn voice.

"You are not an elf"

Zachary smiled upon hearing this.

"Did you just realize, Perotina, you are really slow? Of course I am not an elf. I was arranged to be an undercover agent in the Elf Forest, a god."

Looking at Perotina's suddenly contracted pupils, Zachary smiled wickedly.

"That Nero of the Gods is not a human, but a God."

Perotina felt that her ability to accept was once again challenged.

The gods, who had disappeared on the mainland for thousands of years, reappeared and brought their conspiracy to the Elf Forest. What does this mean?

No wonder Perotina was surprised, no one else would have guessed that there would be gods in this war. They have really disappeared for too long, and they have not made any waves for the world to notice.

The gods can be said to be the most special and blessed existences in the world, because they are people who were born to become gods.

Why do you say that

Strong men from other races have to go through various bottlenecks and hardships, and through changing their blood and bones to become a god's physique, can they obtain godhead and ascend to the status of god. This is true for every one of the elves, dragons, demons, sea gods, and goddesses of nature, without exception.

The Protoss is different. They are born with the physique to become gods. As long as they practice seriously step by step, they can eventually ascend to the upper world and become gods. They don't have the huge bottlenecks that people of other races have to go through. Their cultivation can be said to be smooth, but it just requires a long-term accumulation process.

But everything in the world has a balance, and when the water is full, it overflows. The protoss with such outstanding talents has a fatal flaw, that is, it is very, very difficult to reproduce. In the tens of thousands of years since the birth of this race, the number has been extremely rare, and it is becoming less and less.

Protoss often die due to various accidents, but reborn protoss is rare in a hundred years. Later, the reputation of the God Clan was still prevalent on the mainland, but people could no longer see any trace of them. Many people even speculated that except for those who had become gods, this race might have been almost extinct. Because according to legend, every protoss will experience a great disaster in their life. It was a catastrophe of life and death. Once you get through it, everything will be smooth sailing from now on. If you can't survive it, the outcome will be death, and there is no other possibility.

Pelotina did not expect to see two mysterious races, and they both harbored full ill will towards the Elf Forest.

But this also explains why the Holy See is used by Nero and why they are in the Forest of Elves.

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It has been dormant for so long without being discovered.

Because the God of Light is the person with the highest divine status among the Protoss, and their innate non-attribute traits make it easy to disguise themselves as any race, and it is not impossible to even learn the innate skills of that race. This is what the Protoss has to offer. The scary part.

"It's just that Dad is going to be sad. He has always trusted you so much and treated you as a brother."

Unable to see Zachary being proud, Perotina stabbed him, and sure enough, he looked a little unnatural when she saw him. The friendship with Adonis for so many years was not all fake to Zachary.

He looked at Pelotina's expression softening a little, and looking a little helpless.

"You are a squeamish little guy, but you are getting smarter and smarter. You are awesome. I won't talk to you anymore. Just wait here. Lord Nero will come to question you when he is free."

Zachary stood up and left.

He took the job of guard, and he didn't have to face this thorny kid who would pick on people's weaknesses. He wanted to go to the cell head room and stop being angry with this girl.

Perotina was the only one left in the cell, which made her distracted and began to pay attention to her surroundings.

The cell she was in was about five square meters in size. In addition to a bed next to the wall, there was also a small table in the center of the room with two chairs next to the table.

Pelotina had observed it carefully when she entered this underground prison, and her treatment should be considered very good. The location of the cell has better air circulation, and the furnishings in the room are not too dirty. It can be seen that someone cleans it regularly.

Pelotina was not lying when she told Nero that this was the first time she knew of the existence of a dark prison. Before her father left the Elf Forest for his trip, the Elf Forest in her eyes had always been prosperous, warm and harmonious. The biggest conflict was that she was excluded because of her special bloodline and body shape. This impression was specially created by Adonis to protect her. result. So she didn't know about the existence of the Elf Forest or the underground prison, let alone who was imprisoned and tortured here, and what happened in the prison.

She doesn't want to think about it now.

Perotina hugged her knees and sat on the bed, burying her head in her arms. She didn't make a sound for a long time, but her tears wet her sleeves, making her upper arms a little cold.

She still couldn't react to the fact that Teacher Lance had died.

Teacher Lance, Teacher Lance who believed in his own god so wholeheartedly should have been the best high priest, why did he die?

Perotina thought about it, and finally couldn't help but choked up, wailing like a wounded animal.

"Little baby, why are you crying so sadly? Are the gods bullying you?"

Words suddenly came from the empty cell opposite, shocking Perotina, who took a few steps back and leaned against the wall.

"you, who are you"

After regaining consciousness, Perotina took out the bow and arrow from her armband and stared at the opposite side with vigilance.

I saw a pile of waste on the floor of the cell opposite suddenly moved, and then a skinny arm stretched out from it, followed by a ball-shaped object resembling a head, with two severely deformed eyes on it. Xiang Perotina, the look of terror made her heart tremble.

"After so many years, everyone has forgotten who I am, and I have almost forgotten who I am."