I found two French doors that apparently led to some kind of balcony and pushed them open.The two french doors are carved with exquisite patterns, obviously they have been around for some time. The doors look wooden, but they are quite heavy. When I pushed them, they only opened slowly to the outside.

Just as I was about to go up to the balcony with a glass of wine, I suddenly saw that there were already viewers on this small balcony.

Findan bent his right hand and propped his elbow on the balcony railing. Hearing the creak of the door behind him, he turned his head slowly.

I really can't think of it this time!Why can't I hide from this person's aura wherever I go?If it was normal, I would probably go over and have a chat with him.However, this person is the source of all my troubles at this moment, but I just want to find a quiet place to be alone and clarify my thoughts.

I turned my head and walked away.

As soon as he took a step, Fandan's voice sounded faintly, with a hint of confusion and displeasure.

"When you see me, turn around and run? Huh?"

I couldn't help it, I was afraid that he would think of the crooked place again, so I had to turn around and laugh with him: "I just wanted to find a quiet place to drink some wine, but I didn't expect to be bumped into by you again..."

Findan's eyes fell on the half-full wine glass in my hand.He tilted his head slightly to the place beside him, motioning for me to stand there.

I hesitated, not wanting to jump in, so I pretended not to read his body language.

Fan Dan didn't get angry, just leaned quietly on the fence of the balcony, staring at me with bottomless eyes.

...I never got the slightest advantage in my confrontation with him.

I don't know how long it took, but I was finally discouraged first, and I deluded myself and thought: I don't really have much to do with him. Could it be that if he is willing to help me go home, I can really go back?Without the power of "Griffin Heart", he couldn't even go to Sheogh, the lava hell, let alone the real world outside the game.I really don't need to gamble with him.

I sighed, walked over with the wine glass, stopped beside him, and put the wine glass on the top of the railing between the two of us, facing the atrium of the palace, looking at the night of Tarungarde.

Fan Dan still maintained the same posture as before, his eyes slanted downward, and fell on the wine glass that blocked the distance between us intentionally or unintentionally.

He suddenly made a sound and said calmly: "You can tell me now, why are you planning to avoid me?"

I froze for a moment, and couldn't help but turned to look at him.In the night, the lines of his profile were tight and deep, a bit difficult to approach.The bright moonlight inlaid a layer of silver on his straight blond hair.

I don't think he can understand all the concerns I have about staying with him.What's more, when I say this, it seems a bit like a forced marriage anyway. I don't think I'm considered an older leftover woman, and I don't have no suitors at all-the scene just now has proved this very well-and God knows if this old-fashioned EQ doesn't understand the flirtatious green muscular man's mind whether he is married or not.

In case I asked bluntly "Are you going to marry me?" or something, and he asked "What are you thinking?" The elves don't pay attention to this kind of thing." At that time, I made a big fool of myself, and there is no such thing as hating to marry.

I thought about it and decided to take a detour first.

I said, "Fantan, have you ever wondered what would happen to you if I could only be that Jezebeth hiding in Delelle's body for the rest of my life?"

Fan Dan was taken aback, as if he didn't expect that I would bring up such a heavy topic, his eyes swept across my face like lightning.

In the end, he just said hastily: "How could you be Jezebeth? Didn't you say that your true face is a human race from the 'unknown Eastern Continent'?"

I lowered my head and smiled, and said, "Ah...Of course. But, my soul is imprisoned in Jezebeth's body. Is there any way for me to return to my original appearance and go home?"

Fandan really lowered his face when he heard the words, and asked in a cold voice: "What did you say?!...Do you want to go home?"

I silently nodded, seeing that his face was really not very good-looking, so I had to add another sentence: "I can't always live in someone else's body...but after returning to the appearance of an adult, where can I go? My appearance , are different from the Griffins...uh, these people in the Unicorn Empire are different. Iroland is an elf kingdom, I'm afraid I don't have a place for outsiders—"

Fandan interrupted me suddenly and roughly.

"Nonsense! Of course you can stay in Elrollan for as long as you want..."

Alas, this elm skull.I smiled wryly and asked, "Then, what reason do I have to stay in Iroland?...Same as Lord Caldwell, political asylum?"

Fan Dan was choked up, and said angrily: "Nonsense! How could you be like him! Even if you return to the appearance of an adult, you will still be my most honored guest of Ai Luolan..."

I sighed secretly, turned my head to look at his deep profile, and said softly: "Fantan, no one will stay as a guest at someone else's house for a lifetime..."

Fandan seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, and suddenly turned his face, staring at me with burning eyes.There seemed to be a hint of disbelief in his eyes, as if he wanted to see a hole in my face.

He finally said slowly, "What the hell do you mean?"

I sighed.

This elm head is really hopeless.His EQ value does not appear to be zero, but negative infinity.It is not at all commensurate with his ability and level that are so high as to break the table.

I stared into his dark blue eyes that were still tinged with ice, and asked in a low voice, "What happens when an elf comes of age?"

Fan Dan stared at me in amazement, but didn't react for a while.

Seeing his expression, I don't know why I feel sad for a while.

Maybe God did play a small joke on us.Perhaps any elf girl standing here today—not me—would not have asked such ignorant questions that bothered him.Maybe if he hadn't met me, he wouldn't have been in trouble again and again, repeatedly destroying the principles and morals that he had adhered to for almost his entire life, and had been fighting hard with his exorbitant sense of justice and morality.

I suddenly remembered the scene when I had just returned to Delelle's face and went back to Harlis with the real Ilaya to find Raelag.When we found him, he was standing beside the little white queen by the lake outside the city.At that time, he looked at Queen Isabel tenderly and said: We are very lucky, Isabel.

Heh, after such a protracted and protracted battle with countless casualties, which caused great damage to all parties, and was full of cruelty, conspiracy, betrayal, injury, and sinister, they stepped on the flesh and bones of countless innocent lives, but he still thinks , was he lucky to meet Queen Isabel?

This is love without reason.

At that time, Findan and I were also there.

At that time, I said to Findan: We are very lucky, Findan.

I have always thought so.Even though the journey is full of hardships and thorns, full of disappointment, misunderstanding, betrayal, lies, separation, hurt and disguise, I have never doubted this point in the life and death line that seems to be impossible to cross countless times.

But now, I'm not sure.

Oh, what an irony.After years of turmoil and countless sacrifices, we finally have this hard-won peace.But at the same time, this peace brings to us out of the blue those questions that are hidden deep among us, which cannot be ignored and must be answered immediately.At this point in the game, I no longer have the help of the strategies I have been familiar with before crossing. Every question and every answer, I have to walk on eggshells and be cautious.

I whispered: "If you haven't forgotten, Raelag will wait for me in Elwell to go out to sea with me to find Tieru's soul. I have to go, I have a lot of questions, waiting for him to help me Answer. You don’t have to rush to answer my question just now. I hope you will think about it carefully before telling me the answer.”

Fandan's jaw was tense and his thin lips were tightly pursed, as if he couldn't understand what I said, confusion and anger were written all over his face.His expression made me feel sad, almost making me think that I was really the cruel witch who tormented his nerves deeply.But if I don't find the answer to this question, I won't be able to live with peace of mind in Iroland for the rest of my life like this in someone else's face.

I took a deep look at him, then turned around and walked into the hall.

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