Little girl, it is exactly what Frange said.

"Where's your deer?" he asked.

The sudden strange question made the little girl startled: "I... my deer?"

"Tafel, let me tell you, just as I was about to leave, I saw a white deer at the door, it must belong to that little girl! I think it is an elf, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with us coming to Ainota. This is related to..." Frange's excited voice came from far to near with the hurried footsteps, until he saw the girl standing beside Tafil, then it stopped abruptly.

"You, you are..." The girl couldn't help but widen her eyes, looked at Frange, then at the person in front of her, stretched out her finger in a daze, pointed to the courtyard wall, and said, "My deer, It, it's outside..."

Or maybe, it crashed into someone's heart.

Tafil couldn't help laughing, and said, "Let's talk in the room."

Frange stood not far from the two of them with a dazed face, looked at their backs and murmured softly: "This guy... his smile is not quite right..."

After striding to keep up, I realized that it wasn't just the smile that was wrong, but that guy's whole person was also wrong.

That Tafil, who never likes to chat with others except for business, and who dares not to speak when he is serious, seems to be a different person in front of this elf who claims to be from Wodo and comes to deliver letters for Changsheng at this moment. of.

Throughout the conversation, Tafil maintained a kind smile, and even used a tone that tried hard to be gentle, but couldn't be too gentle. He kept trying to find various topics to talk non-stop. Frange felt very numb while listening to it, and his goosebumps all over his body became numb again and again.

The most frightening thing is that the girl unexpectedly cooperated with him. No matter what he said, she accepted it very happily: "Drink", "Okay", "Is it okay? Then I want to eat..."

"drink water?"

"Let's eat some fruit."

"You went to Mokodo to find Mingluo before? How is he doing now?"

"Would you like some water?"

"Just tell me what you want to eat, and I'll let someone do it."

"Chang Sheng, is she okay?"

"Would you like some water?"

"Come on, try the dim sum made by Aunt De."

……

From afternoon to night, she was invited to eat and drink, talking a lot of nonsense, and finally left her at home, stood at the door to watch the servant lead her to the guest room, and told her to take good care of her several times.

Looking at his good brother's stunned expression of new love, Frange shook his head again and again.

"It's a beautiful moon today," said Frange.

"It's okay." Tafil responded.

Frange looked up at the sky, and saw only a few dim sporadic stars, and there was no moonlight at all.

"I usually come to visit you, from the moment I enter the door to the time I go back, you don't even say a word of politeness, but today you pour water and peel the fruit for this wind chime, and you ask people if they drink water a dozen times. What, did you see it?"

"Is it obvious?" Tafil asked back.

Frange said: "It's not obvious enough, you can consider writing it directly on your face."

Tafil smiled without saying a word.

"Don't tell me, you old man believes in love at first sight from a girl's mouth."

"I believe."

"..." Franke said, "She is an elf."

"Nice personality, very cute."

"She just came to deliver a letter, and she will go back soon."

"It's a rare opportunity for her to leave Vodo once, and it's not a big deal to go back after only staying in Talandor for a few days."

"Come on, I think her deer has directly crashed into your heart." Flange stopped trying to persuade her, and only pointed to the letter in Tafiler's hand: "Don't be too preoccupied with Acacia, forget to read it. "

Tafiler opened the envelope and looked at it without even thinking about it. Frange suppressed his curiosity and didn't probe to look. He just looked around and pretended to look around.

After a long silence, Tafil handed the letter to Frange, saying, "Frange, you are the person I trust the most."

"What's the matter?" Franke was at a loss, looking at the letter in his hand at a loss.

"I burned it after reading it, and it rotted in my stomach."

"Yes!"

"It's very important. You start tomorrow and find someone for me." Tafil went into the room and wrote three lines of small characters, kneaded it into a ball of paper, and stuffed it into the palm of Frange's hand: "Hurry up! Find it within half a year!"

"Yes!"

"Also...Talan will have a big change, you must have your own judgment in everything, don't trust anyone, including me." Tafil said, sighing softly: "This is an order."

Frange couldn't help being silent, until his fists gradually clenched, and then resolutely replied: "Yes!"

After returning home, he read Chang Sheng's long letter from Wodo by the dim candlelight, learned the secret and most of the details of the black dragon's imminent resurrection, burned it with complicated emotions, and slowly calmed Ta Fei The ball of paper that Lese gave him.

In the first two lines above, one line is written with the name of the person you are looking for, and that this person lives in the southwestern area without a fixed place, so it is very difficult to find. report."

……

Chapter 37 Giants

No one will know, and no one will remember many years later, on that spring day in 777, when the weather was still slightly cool, a horse that left the city overnight, carrying Ainota's future, traveled all the way without stopping for a moment .

On that sleepless night, the spirit girl of Woduofeng's family stared at the candle lamp in front of her for a long time, thinking of the silly-looking human prince in the daytime, she sometimes smirked and sometimes frowned.

She is an elf, and although her appearance is the same as the human girls left and right, she is actually a hundred years old.

On the way to Talan, she heard that Tafil was once a sharp blade of Ainota guarding Mokodo on the southwest border. While curious, she also guessed countless times in her heart, such a border that everyone in the country praises General, what will it look like.

She has lived in Wodo for a long time, and has never experienced war. Not long ago, she saw the harsh living environment of Mokodo and those young fighters who had experienced many battles and looked slightly vicissitudes. Listening to their chats, they always mentioned Tafil, a general who was no longer by their side, from time to time, and his words were full of respect and gratitude, so he secretly admired Tafil in his heart, and looked forward to seeing him soon.

At that time, she asked Mingluo what kind of person Tafil was.

"It's so tall." Ming Luo raised his arms to roughly compare his height, and after thinking for a while, he said: "A person who is completely different from me in every aspect!"

Completely different in every way?

She couldn't help but look at the handsome and thin young man who was still growing tall in front of her from head to toe, and looked for antonyms based on it, and finally roughly defined Tafel: tall and mighty, as strong as a cow, unsmiling, and upright.

It turned out that I was very wrong when I saw it.

Tafil's face is handsome and tough without roughness, and every word in his conversation reveals a calm person.The wind, sand and war at the border had polished him to a firm bone, and even his words and deeds carried the unique temperament of a soldier. Even the awkward smile when he couldn't find a topic made her unable to look away.

In Vodo, there are no such men.

No, no, even in the southwest, there is no second such person.

Feng Ling couldn't help but secretly wondered in her heart, whether the way Tafil looked at her during the day had the longing she had when she looked at him?

Is this the love at first sight that is often said in the story?

It's just...she is an elf, the spiritual girl of the Feng family...

"Impossible, what are you thinking..." The voice she murmured to herself was as fine as sand, and it fell into the middle of the night, and could no longer be heard.

Under another candle, someone wrote the same line over and over again.

——He grows ruthlessly in front of his family and country.

The pen is as firm as a rock and cannot be turned.

***

The dead leaves are withered, and the huge tree of life standing among the clouds no longer has the vitality of the past.

Qianye Liusha sat on the root of the tree entangled in the soil and closed her eyes lightly, and she seemed to hear cold and treacherous ridicules in her ears.

She couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth and said, "Chi, do you want to come out?"

"With your own persistence, you can trap me for 2000 years. You are indeed more powerful than I imagined. But without the blood of the phoenix, what kind of power do you have to continue to suppress me?" An ear-piercing scream: "Qianye Liusha! The High Priest respected by everyone in the elves! What else can you do for Wodo!"

"How long can your heart live without the last shackles Phoenix left you?"

"Without the immortal power of the phoenix, how long can your rapidly aging body last?"

"You are about to die. Before you die, do you want to think about using the humble power that is left today to seal me for a few more years, so that the entire elf clan can live longer?"

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