Lord: Married To A Countess At The Beginning

Ordolf smiled bitterly, he really resented the first generation of elves in his heart.

This resentment reached its peak after the Lord's death.

He is not doing it for himself, but for their descendants.

Watching the health of the newly born children getting worse and worse, and the physical talents of the offspring getting worse and worse, the first thing they have to learn when they are born is not to recognize the beauty of the world and experience the joy of life, but to learn to pretend that they are Human beings, how to adapt to human life.

It's ridiculous that they are obviously powerful elves, but they still have to learn human magic.

Even the elf magic they are proud of cannot be used casually.

More tribesmen have never left this city in their entire lives.

Those children looked into the distance countless times, but in the end they were all trapped in the city in despair.

But Ordolf also understood that what Amelia said was right.

The first generation elves have done a great job.

As Amelia said, the first-generation elves were not much better off, and were even more miserable than the second-generation elves.

According to what the Lord Lord said, the Queen finally led the first-generation elves into a dangerous place.

They want to make a last attempt and give the elves their last hope.

If they succeed, then the second-generation elves will be able to improve their life levels and return to the embrace of the giant tree of life.

If they fail, all bets are off.

This is enough to prove the dangerous situation of the first generation elves.

Ordolf sighed: "We understand this, but the emotion of resentment will not care about these objective facts."

Amelia smiled: "I understand that you have been wronged over the years. Now that I am back, the elves no longer have to be wronged.

Amelia showed a confident smile. She was confident that in this world, except for demigods, there should be few people who could suppress her.

With her here, the life of the elves can change.

Oudorf hesitated when he heard this: "My lord, although I don't know how long you have been away from the mainland, but judging from your speaking habits, you should have just returned not long ago.

Amelia nodded: "My name is Amelia, you can call me by my name."

Aldolf and others immediately bowed in unison: "Lord Amelia."

Amelia waved her hand: "Don't be so restrained. I'm here this time to find you and help you. Your name is Ordolf, right? What do you want to say?"

Ordolf took a deep breath and then said cautiously: "Lord Amelia, when did you leave the mainland?"

Amelia told the truth: “It was probably at the end of the Double Tree Era.

Audorf and others wiped their sweat, the end of the Double Tree Era?!

Doesn’t that mean that Lady Amelia has lived for ten thousand years?

Several people looked at Amelia's ageless appearance with envy.

This is a physique that the second-generation elves do not possess.

Ordolf continued: "In this case, I think you still don't know that this world has long been different from the Double Tree Era. In today's world, humans are the protagonists of the continent. The dragons and elves in the past are still There are vampires, orcs, giants, etc. that have emerged later, and they have all become supporting characters."

"At the beginning, this group of the weakest race suddenly gained powerful power. You may find it incredible, but this is the fact. They broke the iron law of mastering magic. Even if they don't have the power of blood, they can still cultivate magic that belongs to human beings. Their own magic, and their intelligence and potential are too terrifying.'

"When other races reacted, this race that was once weak enough to need the protection of the blood race has become an extremely powerful force. They expelled the once extremely powerful race and took the continent as their own. Now not only We, the elves, and others such as the vampires, giants, dwarves, and fairies have all been moved away from the center of the continent."

"Nowadays, there are a huge number of human beings, there are many strong people, and there are also many saint-level strong people. Other races have no chance or room for resistance, so there is no need for you to be too high-profile at this time. In fact, we are already operating here. After many years, as long as we are careful, we can continue to live a stable life.

Oudorf's intention is very obvious, that is, let Amelia keep a low profile. You are indeed a saint-level powerhouse.

But you are only one person.

There are too many humans, and you can't defeat them all by yourself, so don't waste time.

Amelia's expression froze slightly when she heard this. She glanced at Ordolph and found that the old elf was looking at her tremblingly, fearing that his speech just now would anger her.

Amelia curled her lips, but she also needed to admit that she did not consider this just now.

She has been following Gray for a while and already has a basic understanding of the situation on the mainland.

But she didn't have time to think deeply about this issue.

Now that Ordolf brought it up, she naturally needed to think about it.

Amelia thought for a moment, analyzed calmly and then came to a conclusion.

………………Please give me flowers…………

She is singled out against Sanctuary, and she is not afraid of anyone.

Even if it's one versus two, she won't be scared.

But if you are beaten...

Amelia coughed lightly, and then said to Ordolf: "What you said makes sense, so I specially found a strong ally!"

Amelia turned around and saw Gray picking off the leaves and branches of the last Moon Tree and putting them into his storage ring.

Gray was happily harvesting wool, when suddenly he noticed that everything around him became quiet.

He silently removed the last branch, and then turned to look at the others with a calm expression.

Gray: "Hey, have you finished communicating?"

Amelia felt her fists tighten again.

As for Oudolf, the five of them were all stunned.

"Asshole! I'll fucking kill you!"

Ordolf's face twisted with anger.

The Tree of Life is the foundation of these second-generation elves.

Unexpectedly, within just a few minutes of their communication with Amelia, Gray would lose the entire tree of life.

Now there is only a bare main trunk of the Tree of Life.

Ordolf almost lost his breath and vomited blood.

When Gray saw the contorted expressions on the faces of the elves across from him, looking like they were about to kill someone, he still didn't panic.

"What do you think I am doing when you look at me like this? Do you think I am hurting the Tree of Life?"

Gray looked helpless: "You old guys, you have lived for hundreds of years, right? Why are you so impulsive? Don't you know that you can't be too arbitrary before things are clear?"

"You only saw the scene of me breaking branches, but did you see the scene of me treating your baby's tree of life?"

Gray's tone was a little unhappy: "You can feel it for yourselves, or use your expertise to communicate with this tree and see if it is good or bad now."

When Amelia heard this, she immediately said: "Oudorf, don't be nervous. Gray is my friend. He can heal this tree of life."

Oudolf and the others were dubious after hearing this, but they were not as wary as they were at the beginning.

They approached the Tree of Life and began to sense it.

Soon several people showed expressions of surprise.

It's exactly what Gray said.

The tree of life now looks bald, but in fact it has become stronger!

The original weak source power has been strongly supplemented.

The current condition of the Tree of Life is better than any day in the past thousands of years. .