The First Law God Black History Handbook

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Thrander struggled again. This time he exerted force, and the other party also exerted force.

"Leggston, don't let me do it to you!"

His words seemed to have some effect, and the fighter let him go.

Thrander immediately withdrew his hand to get the cloth towel next to him.

But something unexpected happened to him.

The apparently docile young man in front of him suddenly straightened up and threw him onto the bed. His bright eyes shone menacingly in the night, trying to overwhelm Thrander.

His lips and tongue kissed Thrander's face, from the cheek to the corner of his mouth, and then to his lips, like a wolf cub hunting for prey, sucking, licking and biting fiercely.

Thrander groaned when he was bitten by him, and tried his best to tilt his head to avoid the dense kisses.

Legston tried his best to suppress his struggle, and bit his extremely attractive lips.

"Aruman!" Thrander angrily called out the young man's last name, hoping to wake up the child's reason.

But it didn't work.

At this time, his hands were tightly bound, and his shoulders were painfully pressed. The most terrifying thing was the crazy kiss and lust of this young man on his body.

The powerful Dharma God finally noticed something was wrong, and he yelled at the young man angrily.

"Despicable Dark One, go back to your hell!"

Although the number one Dharma God was very tired these two days, his light attribute was still strong and inviolable, so after he noticed something strange and poured the power of light into his voice and body, the shadows hidden in the darkness immediately faded away. go.

The young man paused.

He looked at His Excellency Fashen who was pressed under him in a daze, and his whole brain stopped functioning for a while.

What did he do?

In the light, he, he...

He insulted His Excellency Fashen! ! !

Legston was so shocked that he forgot to leave His Excellency's body for a long time, or took advantage of the opportunity.

And at the moment when he was in a daze, Lord Fashen quickly broke free from the restraint, grabbed the Saint Seiya by the collar with one hand, and threw him off the bed, "Get out! Let me reflect on what you have done!"

"...Ah?" The Saint Seiya, who was stunned by the fall, was stunned on the ground for a while, and finally remembered the consequences of the whole incident belatedly.

He quickly got up from the ground and tried to explain, "Your Excellency, I, I didn't mean to insult you...I just wanted to tell you my love...Sir, I really love you, I love you so much that I can't extricate myself ..."

"I told you to get out!" Thurander was almost dizzy from the anger of this fearless kid, he summoned a whirlwind, and swept the saint out of the bedroom - from the window he climbed in .

This is the highest-level dormitory of the elf royal family, which is seven or eight feet high from the ground below. When Legston was rolled down, he realized how annoyed the Lord Fashen was, and he was stupefied for a while.

Fortunately, Thrander had no intention of knocking him down, so the whirlwind dropped him when he was two or three meters away from the ground.

After that, he lay on the ground for half a moment, and finally got up tremblingly in the night wind with joy and sorrow and left.

Legston, who returned to his residence, still has endless aftertaste.

He kissed Thrander!His Thurland!

He remembered that his lips were super soft, his skin was super smooth, and his body smelled so good, my God, his Lord Dharma God...

Legston lay on the bed with a smirk on his face, hehehe, but then he thought of the ferocious and angry eyes of His Excellency the Fashen, and couldn't help thinking to himself, if His Excellency the Fashen is so angry, do you want to accompany him tomorrow and let the Fashen Your Excellency come back?

Anyway, he was very willing to be kissed back.

The young fighter, who was in a state of rapidly declining IQ and deliberately deceiving himself, squinted his eyes, turned over, hugged the quilt and began to fall into the sweetest dreamland in half a month.

On the second day, Legston did not see Thrander.

He went to save the forest again.

This time, the elf queen was also with her.

In recent days, the darkness has receded somewhat, but it has not been completely curbed after all, so there are still tragic scenes of dying trees and withered flowers and plants as far as their eyes can see.

The elf queen really didn't understand why this was happening.

"Is your power of light weakened? My friend, you have never been unable to solve the forest's problems before."

Thurander reached out and brushed away the branches and leaves on the road ahead. While walking forward, he slowly replied to the queen, "The root of the darkness is not here, and I cannot drive the darkness away."

The queen curled her lips, "You want to tell me that the root of darkness lies in my family's forbidden place?"

"That's the truth."

"Hey, I haven't agreed to let you go there yet." The Queen stopped in displeasure, and looked at Fashen with folded arms, "What did you do last night?"

Thrander frowned, "What?"

The queen walked around Thrander, nodded and said judgment, "You have the aura of dark magic on you."

Thrander's frown slowly eased, and his tone was very calm, "Since I'm here, he won't be unaware." He said, and continued on his way, "Those minions last night must have been ordered by him. "

The queen lowered her arms and quickly followed him, "I also said, the seal is not loose! The power of the seal is still there!"

"You do not understand."

"I don't understand? Thrander, you look down on me."

Thrander finally stopped, "Eslie, I didn't look down on you. In fact, we all know how powerful you are. If I hadn't possessed the godhead, I couldn't have been equal to you." He paused, "But you didn't Possessed a godhead."

When he said the last sentence, Thrander looked at the Elf Queen, "You don't know the nature of the godhead, so you can't tell what's going on under that abyss. But I know."

"That used to be my godhead, Isley, I can feel it."

Esri opened her mouth, but said nothing.

Thrander lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment. Finally, he sighed and bowed his head to salute the Queen. "Your Majesty, as the number one Dharma God, I beg you once again to let me go to the forbidden land."

Yisili felt Thrander's determination and concealment.

The other party must have something to hide from her, and this matter is related to Cecil Dill.

But she couldn't figure it out.

Thrander is already a demigod, if she wants to use the precognition technique on the opponent, she will definitely suffer a terrible backlash.She could only wait silently for Thrander's own confession.

But unfortunately, Thurander did not intend to reveal all his plans.

He was just stubbornly waiting for the Queen's reply.

And Ezri struggled to suppress her anger and disappointment.

"So, who do you want to take? Or are you going alone?"

Thrander slowly raised his eyes and looked straight at Her Majesty, "Leggston Arthur Aruman."

"It's him!" Her Majesty was a little surprised, and then she became angry, "Do you know the consequences of doing this! If Cecil Dill is provoked, what kind of treatment will you get?"

Thrander lowered his head and stroked his heart, "I will be careful."

Her Majesty was furious and exhausted at the same time.

She tried her best to persuade and stop him, but Thrander, just like in the past, did not listen to her persuasion at all.

"Thurander, he's not worth it!" She tried to stop him one last time.

Thrander smiled, "Isli, what would you do if it was Entfell?" He looked at the Queen's downcast eyes and said his decision, "He is just like my child, Just like you and Enterfell."

If it wasn't him, he wouldn't be qualified to question his decision; if he didn't know about his past with Cecil Dill, he wouldn't have the position to stop his actions.

Cecil Dill, that was his child, his student, his pride, his prince.

Everyone has forgotten that he was also a citizen of the Metropolitan Empire, and Cecil Dill was also his hope and his king.

He's not just a mage.

He used to be just an ordinary person, a child who sat on the street watching all kinds of people, constantly fantasizing about his future.

He thought about becoming a warrior when he grows up, becoming the king's bodyguard or marshal;

Although he did become a "big hero" in the end.

But he was the "big hero" who overthrew the entire empire.

People on the mainland still regard him as the legend of expelling darkness, the supreme first law god, and no one remembers that he was once a citizen of the Metropolitan Empire.

He ruined his own country, his own home, and he never said he regretted it once, showing a trace of sadness.

It seems that even Karl has forgotten his original identity, thinking that he is a high-ranking god of law.

It was not Thrander who wanted to cover up those handwritten notes that were shelved in the first place, but Karl.

After sensing Carl's thoughts, Thrander stopped looking through those notes, so as not to bring more memories and worries to Carl.

Gradually, he became the most ideal number one Dharma God in people's minds.

But after all, he has not completely become a god, and he still has the greatest weakness of human beings - being emotional.

"Isley, I thank you for your kindness, and I also cherish the friendship between us. You have sacrificed the future of the entire elf family for me, and I can't just sit idly by." Thrander summed up the conversation this time, "So no matter what In any case, I must go. Please help me."

Yisili sneered, talking about the future of the elves was not for her to agree.

"Aside from letting you enter the forbidden place, what else can I do to help you?"

Thrander looked at the surging darkness in the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Let Legston become a Valkyrie."

The Elf Queen almost laughed at him, "Thurander, are you crazy?"

"Isley..."

"That's enough! Don't talk anymore!" She interrupted Thrander, turned back angrily, and shouted loudly as she walked, "Therander, continue with the next treatment by yourself! Don't think that I will accompany you for another second !"

Thrander smiled helplessly.Yisili's temper has always been like this, and he had expected such a result.

Back then Cecil Dill became a Valkyrie thanks to the help of Isli and Enterfell. Now that the scene is happening again, he seems to have returned to the past for a moment.

It's a pity that it's just as if.

Thrander lifted his feet and continued to walk deep into the forest.He wants to purify the largest dark creature lair today, and he doesn't have enough time.

at dusk.

Thurander, who returned to the elf palace, found the elf queen again without further delay.

Sitting high on the throne, the Elf Queen gave him nothing but a blank stare.

Thrander signaled the elf guards to step back for now, and the captain of the guard looked at the queen, and then led the elves away after seeing the queen nodding.

Thrander walked forward until he reached the queen's throne, and sat on the vacant seat on the other side of her.

"That's where the king's husband is. Thurander, do you want to propose to me?" Yisili picked up the fruit on the table and put it in her mouth gracefully.

"I remember this is where the honored guests are." Isri's husband died in battle a thousand years ago in the Sea of ​​Tranquility, where the War of the Gods took place.

And this so-called king's husband's position has since then become Enterfell's exclusive seat.

When Thrander first came to visit the elves as a guest, Yisili arranged for him to be in this position, saying that it was a special seat for VIPs.

Esri snorted, expressing her displeasure.

Thrander smiled and said nothing.

It was not until the elf queen finished eating the cut fruits on the plate that she wiped her mouth and said slowly, "I have to say, you have gone too far in this matter."

"...I know." Thrander lowered his eyes.

The elf queen sat sideways on the throne, looked at Thrander with dissatisfaction in her eyes, "You know Entfeil's feelings for you. The elves are a loyal family, and he will never fall in love with other creatures except you. "

"I'm sorry." Thrander could only say this.Although he knew that Yisili's words were exaggerated, Entfell's affection for him was indeed beyond ordinary elves.

"What I need is not to be sorry, Your Excellency Fashen." Yisili was angry, "You took away my son's heart, took away my son's love, and now you want my son to help your sweetheart become a Valkyrie? Don't you Think this is too ridiculous?"

Thrander was silent for a moment.

"I treated Legston like a child."

"Thurander!" Yisili leaned forward suddenly, almost touching Thrander's face, staring fiercely at him, "Ask your heart, you just treat him as a child? You can You can fool everyone, but you can't fool me."

Thrander lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "What did you see?"

What he was sure of was that he wasn't in love with Legston right now.But Yisili must have her reasons for saying this.Then this reason is probably related to her precognition.

That said, Esri sees a future for him and Legston.

He didn't forget the sight Legston and Isley met on the day he first arrived.

Yisili sat back in the chair, folded her hands in front of her body, her posture was elegant and dignified, "You know now."

"...It's impossible." Thrander didn't think about it at all.

"But the future told me that you fell in love with him." Yisili's voice was extremely firm, "As you said, one thing has countless results. Thrander, if you leave him now, you will get different results ; and if you continue to pamper him and get close to him, falling in love with him is the only ending."

Thurander looked directly at the queen, scrutinizing and threatening, "You know why I chose him, and you also know why I want him to become a Valkyrie. So I have no choice in this matter."

"You can choose." The elf queen retorted him, "You can choose Entfell, my best child, he has enough strength and firm stand, he loves you so much that his soul is tormented, even his heart is broken." It beats for you. Thurander, you should open your eyes and see clearly who is the most suitable partner for you."

"So?" Thrander moved his fingers, "Eslie, are you persecuting me?"

"No one can persecute you." Yishili replied, "You are already a god, no one can persecute you."

Thrander heard this and stood up.

This negotiation has come to an impasse, if he doesn't want to have any unhappiness with Yisili, he'd better leave first.

After Thrander left, Entfeil appeared from the corner of the hall.He heard most of the conversation, and his heart ached so hard he was almost suffocating.

"My child, Entfeel." The elf queen stood up, walked down from the high throne, embraced the prince in front of her, and pressed a kiss on his forehead, "I'm sorry to let you hear these words .But you know, I really don't want you to be so sad forever."

Her son, her only son, met Thrander before he understood love, fell in love with him, and lost the chance to fall in love with others.

This made the Elf Queen extremely distressed, but also extremely sad.

She could only keep trying to help his son.

Even if it is a glimmer of hope, it is better than letting Entfell's endless life be filled with sorrow and pain!

Actually, Esri didn't blame Thrander.

Standing in his position, with such precious qualities and perfect appearance, how many people can resist his charm?

She was just sad that her son didn't win the heart of His Excellency Fashen.

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Entfeel is a generous and gentle prince.Even though his heart was broken and his heart was broken, he still made a choice that was beneficial to Thrander.

He convinced his mother and decided to help Legston become the new Valkyrie.

There are four gods of war and three gods of law on the mainland. Among them, there are two elves, one is Yisili, the god of law;

The other five, excluding the number one Dharma god Thurland; there is also a Dwarf god of war; two Dharma gods and one warrior god of the human race.

Among these seven people, only Thrander passed the godhood experience and possessed the body of a demigod.

When Legston learned of Thrander's decision and the agreement with the Elf Queen from Carl, he was very unhappy.

His Excellency Fashen actually planned to throw him to that elf prince!

Oh my god, is he going to practice Dou Qi with his love rival?Isn't this really a joke made by God with him?

Although he acknowledged the prince's strength and exquisite swordsmanship, it did not mean that his manly pride allowed him to admit defeat.

Legston decided to have a good talk with Thrander.

In comparison, he was more willing to accept Thrander's proposal to accept him as a student.

Moreover, he doesn't think he needs a teacher - he can break through on his own, as long as he is given enough time!

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Thrander was with Entfeel at this time.

Not long ago, he told Isley about his research, expressing his wish to use some elf blood, and the other party called Entfell without saying a word.

Thrander didn't want to trouble Entfeel, but Entfeel used impeccable words and actions to express his will and the preciousness of his blood as an elf royal family.

Thrander and Enterfell entered his magic tent together.The other party had seen such miraculous magic a long time ago, so he was not surprised when he saw it again.

Thurander let him sit on the chair in the magic laboratory, and prepared the blood-drawing utensils himself.

The elf prince looked at him intently, and the heart-wrenching pain of more than 200 years finally eased a little at this time.

"Your Highness, please show your arms." Thrander put the utensils on the table and said to the prince.

The prince pursed his lips and showed a gentle smile, then rolled up his sleeves to his upper arms, "Thurander, will you stay with the elves for a long time?"

Thrander lowered his eyes and disinfected him with alcohol, "It won't be long."

The prince's eyes dimmed, a little disappointed, "Then... can I be with you...?"

"Your Highness." Thrander straightened up, took the needle, and said to the prince, "The elves need you, you shouldn't be willful."

Following Thrander's words, the sharp needle pierced into the prince's blood vessel.He felt the loss of blood, which was the same as Thrander's words, taking away the strength and heat from his body.

He felt cold all over.

"Your Highness?" Thrander noticed the strangeness of the prince and asked him, "What do you think?"

Entfil was speechless.

He and Thrander met 300 years ago. At that time, Thrander was just an ordinary teenager, and he had already passed the [-]-year-old coming of age prince of the elves.

But he has never been in love.He thought that he was born for his tribe, and love was far away from him.

Until he was besieged by dark creatures in the Valley of the Dragon, almost died there, and then rescued by a young magician.

It was as if the god of love suddenly descended, and his world suddenly blossomed and the sun shone brightly overnight.

He fell in love with the beautiful, elegant, gentle and kind young mage.

But fate made a big joke with him.

The mage didn't love him and rejected him.

He was heartbroken, but he couldn't refuse his mother's call, and returned to the forest.

In the decades that followed, he came out countless times to look for him and pursue him, but failed every time.

Later his mother knew about the mage and became friends with him.

His mother spared no effort to help him, but unfortunately, his love was destined to be fruitless.

Thrander pulled out the needle, looked at the silent Entfeil, and asked, "His Highness Entfeil?"

"Thrande..." Enterfell finally spoke, but his voice was so tired that Thrander had never heard before, "Thrande, I don't want to embarrass you, you know." He closed his eyes, "But you know, for the past 260 years, I have been thinking about you, longing for you, looking forward to your arrival, and dreading your arrival. Because I know what you will bring this time. But I... I can't Control your own thoughts, so when I heard the news that the forest brought you, I was so, so happy and looking forward to it."