Elf Story from Another World

Chapter

The fire was crackling, making the room warm.

Ouyue felt that his eyelids were so heavy. This was because the effect of anesthesia made him feel that this body was no longer his. The feeling of powerlessness is so uncomfortable that even if you move your fingers, you will feel numb all over.

But this time he slept soundly, and no longer had nightmares like last time. The feeling of intertwining illusion and reality was what frightened Ou Yue. That made him feel a little doubt whether he was still alive.

The feeling in her body slowly recovered, and Ou Yue felt as if something was lying on her body.

He used all his strength to turn his head, and then opened his eyes as much as possible, looking at the quiet and angelic face while sleeping.

He was so frightened that he almost rolled down

How could this be an angel? This was an out-and-out evil ghost. It would not be an exaggeration to say it was a demon.

Only then did Ouyue realize that the evil ghost was sleeping with Zheng as a huge pillow. Two slender arms stretched out from the wide black robe and hugged his neck. It seemed that there was pressure on his stomach. root leg

He tried to move, trying to escape from this guy's arms.

But he couldn't resist Nasha's power in the first place. How could he wrestle with a vampire when he was still under anesthesia? Although he was just a child, he was also a vampire with the surname of Flamelin.

"It smells so good." Nasha suddenly murmured softly, as if she was still dreaming. This sound was just her sleep talking.

Her head moved, leaning closer to Ou Yue's body.

Her nose moved, leaving a drop of saliva at the corner of her mouth. Before it could flow out of her mouth, her small tongue licked the corner of her mouth and licked the saliva back.

Oh, ancestor, Ouyue is ready to cry to death now. Although the face in front of her is pretty good-looking, this guy might be serving himself to the dinner table in his dreams.

Ouyue has seen too many beautiful girls. There is definitely no shortage of beautiful girls in the elves. Most of them are on the level of the guy in front of them, or even pass by them. So for this guy who is just pleasing to the eye, he wants to run away quickly without any other thoughts.

He tentatively raised his hand, trying to pull the arm off his neck. But he didn't succeed, and then he thought about whether he could retreat and pull the leg off his stomach.

Then it failed without any suspense.

This is what is called powerlessness, right? Ouyue blinked at the ceiling and gave up resistance.

Speaking of which, the reason why I didn't have nightmares this time was probably because there was someone holding me next to me. Ouyue thought of the countless nights he had experienced. Less than half a month ago, whenever he woke up, he would see a face that looked exactly like his own. It's like a mirror, but it's extremely warm.

That is the warmest guy in the world. Every time Ouyue sees his brother, he feels that kind of thing called security and happiness.

Everyone in this world has such a person. Only by hugging him tightly can he feel that he is still alive. It seems that the collection of all happiness in the world is that guy.

But no one can hold that person like this all the time, so when you are separated from it, after a period of time that feels like leaning in a corner and crying, and then stand up again, your heart will become a hard shell. , only this hard shell protects oneself, so that one can survive.

Ou Yue thought wildly, then sighed, thinking about what his brother was doing now.

It's so good and smart. I guess I can't care about that person's name. Anyway, it's a family that starts with the word "Luo", so it's probably very lovable.

Ouyue couldn't move now anyway, so she had plenty of time to think wildly: maybe she was sitting on a seat by the window in a sunny room, with a book spread out on the table in front of her, a fruit plate and a water glass next to her. The boy who looks exactly like me is chewing a big apple and learning magic.

After thinking about apples, there was a sound in his stomach. Ouyue frowned, opened his mouth and sighed.

The elf was always hungry, and every time Ouyue woke up early in the morning, she felt that she could handle an entire papaya. Now that we have passed it by, maybe we can solve an entire crystal fruit.

"Wake up!" A soft voice suddenly rang out, frightening Oyue's usually flat ears to stand up straight.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the red eyes staring at him.

"Can you let go? I want to get up and eat something." Ou Yue almost begged.

"Hey, hey, hey, I hugged you and slept all night. This kind of treatment is something no one else can ask for." Nasha moved away unhappily, sat up, crossed her arms and leaned on her chest, raising her brows. Looking at him: "Are you still moving now?"

"Probably not." Ouyue tried to move, but failed.

He turned to look at Nasha. She was still wearing the black robe given to them by the skeletons. The loose black robe fit her perfectly. Her long white hair was tucked directly into the hat because it was in the way, and her neck was long and plain, like the neck of a beautiful white deer.

"Then I'll feed you. Just treat it as a reward for inviting me to drink your blood." Nasha snapped her fingers, then got out of bed, walked to the table, picked up one of the crystal fruits placed on it, and left. He reached the bed and sat down.

Although the shell of the crystal fruit is not very hard, it is still very difficult to open it without the aid of tools.

But this is not difficult for vampires. Their hands are slender and strong, and they can easily break open the hard fruit to reveal the flesh inside.

Then Nasha brought over a spoon. This spoon was made of silver and could be kept for a long, long time. Skeletons don't eat, so these tableware were originally used for decoration and have not been used since they were made.

She scooped up a large piece of fruit pulp and put it in front of Aoyue's mouth: "Say~".

"Ah~" Ouyue opened his mouth obediently and allowed her to stuff the pulp into his mouth.

Although this feeling was very strange, Ouyue couldn't resist. He was so hungry that he had no strength at all.

Feeling hungry is a daily life for elves. If you forget to put two dried fruits in your pocket when you go out one day, you will basically go hungry. Although that feeling of nothingness is uncomfortable, it is just like that once you get used to it. After all, it becomes natural.

Habits are habits, and discomfort is discomfort. No one likes that feeling.

After the fruit pulp entered her stomach, Aoyue felt much better.

Nasha sat by the bed and fed him spoonful by spoonful: "Eat more, and grow more meat."

"Why?" Ouyue suddenly felt that these words were getting weirder and weirder.

"Because this way we can have more blood." Nasha licked her lips and looked at Aoyue with a smile: "Your blood is very sweet and fragrant, so I am happy that you are gaining weight."

Ouyue's expression twitched, and she looked helpless.

He was helpless what he could do.

This time he understood clearly that as long as Nasha was determined to drink his blood, his resistance would be unnecessary and worthless.

"Tell me, why do you like to drink my blood?" Ou Yue looked at Nasha: "Is the taste of blood so different?"

"The most delicious blood is that of elves, followed by humans, and then orcs. I have never drank the blood of ordinary beasts and dwarves. I heard that after drinking it, you can spit out your intestines." Nasha shivered: "So I hate dwarves as much as they hate us. But it’s a good thing, at least they won’t visit us for nothing.”

"There are so many elves, and I see that you don't have too much to save. Aren't all the bottles and jars in the cabinet filled with elves' blood?" Ou Yue whispered, "Is it any different from mine?"

"Those are sent here from the elves every once in a while. They are probably donated by some guys." Nasha frowned: "Children's blood is the most delicious, and the fresher the better."

Having said this, she turned her head and showed a strange smile to Ouyue: "Besides, your blood is very special."

"I don't think this is a good thing." Ouyue said helplessly: "What's so special about it?"

"Are you an elemental elf? It's so rare." Nasha suddenly reached out and touched his forehead: "Has this pattern been there since birth?"

Damn it, I forgot to tie the strip. Ouyue's heart twitched and she could only sigh: "Don't tell others, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to go back."

"I understand. If other races find out, they will probably be willing to kill you at a high cost." Nasha chuckled: "But you don't have to worry about us. The undead are friends of the elves. Until you This is the case until the sword is pointed at us."

"I hope so." Ou Yue said softly, and then put a spoon into his mouth unexpectedly.

"My tooth was almost knocked off." He said a little complaining.

"Sorry, sorry." Nasha said nonchalantly, then took a spoonful and stuffed it into her mouth.

She didn't care whether the spoon had been used by others, and naturally, she didn't care whether others would care whether the spoon had been used by her.

"Can't you change a spoon?" Ouyue watched her use this spoon to dig another spoon for herself: "Isn't this very hygienic?"

"Elves are all mysophobic." Nasha made a face at him dissatisfied: "You, a guy who can't even move, shouldn't give advice."

The corner of Ouyue's mouth twitched, and then sighed: "It's not because of you."

"It's okay. As long as you do it more often, you will become immune to the effect of this anesthesia." Nasha said nonchalantly: "So you just need to let me taste your blood more, and you won't be so weak anymore."

"Don't even think about it." Ouyue refused. Indeed, this time was much better than last time. Last time, it felt like he was dying even if he even moved.

"Stingy." Nasha didn't insist. She tilted her head and said, "What should we do next? Should we continue walking in or just go back?"

"I think we can consider waiting for rescue here." Ouyue said without thinking: "Your father is coming soon, so let's not risk death. Waiting obediently is also a good choice. This journey It’s exciting enough and there’s no need to add anything more to it.”

"That's right." Nasha gave herself another mouthful of fruit pulp: "This is indeed a good journey."

"I just think it's a miracle that we two little guys can reach this point." Ouyue looked at the ceiling: "Didn't the skeleton say that there is a guardian called the Crystal Corpse Puppet in the altar in front of us? I don't think we To survive it.”

"Don't believe in yourself." Nasha patted her chest: "Don't you still have me? I will protect you."

"When I think that I want a girl to protect me, I really don't know how to mention this past to others in the future." Ouyue said helplessly: "Who told me that I can't even use a sword... "

"It's okay, you are an elemental elf, and you will become very powerful sooner or later." Nasha said nonchalantly: "I will ask my dad to teach you magic when I go back. I believe you will learn it quickly. .”

"Why do we need to learn magic?" A trace of confusion flashed in Ouyue's eyes: "I have heard people say that I should learn magic well since I was a child. Everyone said this after they knew that I was an elemental elf."

"But, why?" Ouyue struggled to sit up. He felt that his body could feel a little strength, enough for him to regain control of this small body.

"Think about it." Nasha said: "If we knew some magic, this journey would be completely different, wouldn't it? It would be difficult for those spiders to hurt us, and we would not be driven to such a place."

"So, the purpose of learning magic is to avoid being bullied?" Ouyue asked: "But doesn't that seem very contradictory? The strong bully the weak, and only when the weak become strong, they will not be bullied and will fight back. Will bully other people."

Ouyue lowered her head and seemed to have gone through a series of thoughts: "If we can stop bullying each other, does that mean that the weak don't have to become stronger?"

"What you say does make sense." Nasha looked at him, her voice suddenly filled with a smile: "But can you change all this?"

Ouyue was stunned by the question. After a moment, he shook his head.

"So you can only choose to become a strong person. If you can ensure that you don't bully the weak and protect them, that's all you can do." Nasha looked at the fire: "I asked my dad the same question question, the answer he gave was: If I don't have the ability, then the explorers who come will probably capture us all, because vampires can always be bought at a good price."

Ouyue shuddered slightly: "Why?"

"Isn't this because we are the same ancestors?" Nasha smiled at her: "Don't worry, purebred elves are always the final product at auctions, but from this aspect, elves are comparable to vampires Much more popular.”