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The elves are the darlings of the Goddess of Creation. They are born with beautiful looks, healthy bodies and a high affinity to the elements.

Uriel’s birth, like Linnaeus’s, was a very fortuitous coincidence.

The elves, whose racial characteristics are high affinity for elements, and the royal family with the most noble and pure bloodline, gave birth to an alien without a soul.

As a soulless being naturally repelled by all elements, he can survive on this continent but will never be able to use magic.

In Uriel's memory, his childhood was still happy.

Corresponding to longevity is the difficulty of reproducing offspring, so the elves are extremely fond of their young. Even though Uriel was an alien, he was still well taken care of.

The only royal family members of his generation were the twin brother and sister Cyril and Ophelia, and they had a very good relationship when they were children. Most of the time, Cyril was unswerving, and he was dragged to accompany Cyril to his death, and then punished by Ophelia who hurried over.

Of course, the target of sanctions is Cyril. In Ophelia's words, Uriel is a "sweet and soft cute little brother". If there is any fault, it must be Cyril's fault.

At that time, he called Ophelia and Cyril brother and sister.

Sometimes, when they didn't want to listen to their elders' nagging, the three of them would run away together, to a secret base that only the three of them knew about. The three elves huddled in a confined space, talking about whatever they thought of. He lay in the middle, feeling that this world was still a beautiful place.

He really likes making potions. Only when he is making potions will those elements that reject him have a chance to briefly obey him. He will never forget the sense of accomplishment that comes with a success after countless failures.

The incident happened during an unexpected encounter. That day, he was invited to the Central Continent Saint Leon College to play with Ophelia and her friends. During an aimless stroll, he met a little girl from the slums.

He had silver hair and green eyes, and a pale and thin face. Only his eyes were frighteningly bright, reminding Uriel of the forest after the rain in the elves' homeland, spotless and full of vitality.

She said her name was Linnaeus.

Linnae is a very talented little girl, completely different from him. She can successfully make potions with only inferior equipment and a simple environment. If nothing unexpected happens, her attainments in magic will be very high.

This was just an ordinary encounter, after which Uriel left the Central Continent until he followed the arrangements of his clan and entered Saint Lian to study.

One day, he spent too long making potions and was walking back to the dormitory at night. He ran into a Chaos assassin on the road, and then he was killed so summarily.

At the last moment before he lost consciousness, he saw a familiar figure running to her anxiously, the staff in his hand glowing, trying to save him.

Silver hair and green eyes, oh, it's her.

It’s that little genius favored by the goddess.

So Uriel used up his last bit of strength and gave her the relic his mother left him - the key.

Uriel didn't know what the key could open, but it would be better to give it to her than to leave it in the hands of a loser like him.

This was supposed to be just an ordinary life, but Uriel never expected that he was reborn.

The starting conditions remain the same, and he is still that soulless body.

But for some reason, his people began to hate him.

His brothers and sisters no longer remember him, and the kindly elders will kick him out.

They said that this was a land gifted by the goddess of creation, and the elves who were rejected by the goddess were not worthy of calling this place their home.

He became a homeless elf, abandoned by the world.

It was not until he entered Saint Lian again that he finally discovered some clues.

Linnaeus, the genius favored by the goddess, became a gloomy, talentless man who was trampled in the dust.

And yet he died that night. The blonde girl walked up to him, snatched the key from his hand impatiently, and turned and left.

Then he understood that he was like the NPC in those novels who provided key props. His only role was to hand over the key before dying. It didn't matter who he gave the key to. He would give it to whoever was the protagonist.

Then came his third rebirth. This time, Uriel was no longer surprised. He accepted everything calmly and even lived a more comfortable life relying on his experience from his previous life.

But this time is different.

On the night when he was supposed to die, the silver-haired, green-eyed girl appeared by his side again, and this time, she saved him.

The plot was changed.

He watched her learn magic with great enthusiasm, and watched her get the golden finger step by step. The heroine's life was smooth sailing, while he was just a cannon fodder who was rescued casually.

But she is different.

She is not from this world, she is always outside this world. She can learn magic, make friends, and fight back against those who are against her.

All this, just because she wanted to.

She stubbornly guarded the part that did not belong to this world and was slow to kill the villain, so her existence was erased. When she woke up, no one remembered her. Her existence was replaced by that blonde girl, and everything returned to the second timeline.

This is the price of not obeying fate.

Uriel closed his eyes, dutifully playing the role of a cannon fodder, waiting for his death.

In the midst of the heavy snow and wind, he thought this was his belated death, but when he opened his eyes again, he saw Linnaeus again.

Her eyes were gouged out, but she still struggled.

A soulless body abandoned by the world, yet it is a witness to the world's story.

He watched Linnae heal his wounds and win the support of the Western Branch of Cumberland; he watched her go to the mermaid tribe and save Celisia, who was born for her; he watched her return to the Central Continent and take back everything that belonged to her.

She tried her best to save Cyril, who should have died; she pulled him back, who should have died; and she changed the fate of those girls, who should have had a miserable end.

She didn't come to save them, she just did what she wanted to do.

She never integrated into this world. She stuck to her kindness and adhered to her existing moral values. She was strong enough, so she stayed true to herself.

He just accidentally caught a little bit of the falling light and was rescued, and he has survived to this day.

There are really a lot of people around her.

The Knight of Light Cyril saluted and pledged allegiance to her in public at the awarding ceremony; the new king of the mermaid tribe has not yet differentiated between genders and is only waiting for her word; the young high priest of the awakened orcs in the western continent invites her back to celebrate the festival every year.

This is as it should be, the light is herself.

They are all beings floating in this world, relying on one or two anchors to cling to this land.

Linnaeus’ anchor was her life on the mainland, the affection she received.

And his anchor is her.

"Uriel! Finally got through!"

Linnae's clear voice came to my ears. It was a bit noisy over there, probably because a lot of creatures had gathered there. "Will you come and celebrate the Spirit Flower Festival with us this year?"

The Spirit Flower Festival is an ancient tradition on this continent. On this day, people give flowers to their loved ones to express their love.

"Who is there?"

"Who else could it be? Aren't they all old friends? Cyril, Cecilia, Baird..."

Old friends indeed.

Uriel chuckled.

"Well, wait a minute, I'll be there soon."

When he was young, his mother once took him to a beautiful sea of ​​flowers, with endless silver flowers blooming wantonly.

My mother said that these flowers are protected by the forest spirits and symbolize hope and rebirth.

This flower is called Linnaeus.

He had heard that Cyril had been harassing the wood elves in the tribe recently, and he thought the rest of them might have the same idea.

Coincidentally, he is too.