Xiuye's domineering side leak

half year later.

After more than 100 days of rain, there are finally signs of clearing the clouds.

After experiencing the catastrophe, Azeroth, nourished by the power of light and life, finally gradually rejuvenated the joyful and moving vitality. The green grass and flowers of various colors are like fluffy carpets on the empty land. It spread day by day.

The elves finally gradually recovered from the catastrophe. After erecting a strict defense mechanism for Azeroth, they began to rebuild Azeroth.

The original site of the Elf Palace, because the original palace was transformed from the bones of the beast Tunyun, after Tunyun died, it became a large sinkhole, which was rarely visited by the elves.

After discussing with Fei Cui, Xing Gui decided to fill in the pit first. As for the rebuilding of the palace, it can be temporarily postponed now that the Elf King is sleeping. There are no elves who want to live in this place, let alone Jade, who grew up there and has a close relationship with the elf king.

Thinking of Fei Cui, Xing Gui who has always had a cold and serious face, the corners of his eyes can't help softening——

Time is always the best medicine to heal pain. After half a year, Fei Cui is much better than the tragic appearance when she first returned to Azeroth, and her severely injured body is gradually recovering. King's sleeping crystal left some time to participate in the reconstruction of the clan.

In short, from the point of view of Xing Gui, although everything is difficult, it has gradually begun to develop in a good direction after all. The remaining clansmen are no longer as dazed and desperate as they were half a year ago. The elves still have hope.

However, even so, it does not mean that there are no problems in the clan now. On the contrary, although it has stabilized for the time being, after this battle, the future that the elves are about to face is already quite severe.

The first to bear the brunt is the issue of the continuation of the race of elves.

Although the elves live long, they are not immortal. After the Dark War, there are very few newly born elves. Starting from Emerald, Kane, Star Trail and several newborn low-level elves were born one after another. In more than 1000 years, the newborn elves The total number is less than ten. Among them, Kane has defected from the race with Lance, and almost all the newborn low-level elves died in the catastrophe half a year ago. Therefore, the newborn elves after the Dark War are almost only emerald and The two stars.

In addition, before the first half of the year, nearly [-]% of the elves were wiped out in the catastrophe. The elves, which had a small population, now have less than [-] surviving clansmen.

Among them, low-level elves accounted for more than three-quarters, high-level elves were rare, and the imperial rank was completely wiped out. The only ones who had the potential to become imperial ranks were probably only Star Trail and Emerald——

The strength of the elves has been greatly damaged, and they have fallen to an unprecedented bottom.

But the most terrifying thing is not this—once the existing elves die out with age, the population of the elves will become less and less, and today, when the tree of life no longer exists, there is no question of whether this race can continue , even Xing Gui, who was once an elder, could not give a definite answer.

Most of the elves who have just recovered some vitality may not think about it for the time being, but the black light belt that runs through the sky and the earth in the western sky of Azeroth, and the sleeping elf king, remind all elves all the time, the key to life. The tree has already completely collapsed, and their beliefs are fluttering like candles in the wind, and they can no longer be their reliance.

If things go on like this, even if the surviving elves gradually emerge from the shadow of the catastrophe, sooner or later they will be driven to despair by the fact that they cannot continue the race.

Every time I think of this, even now that Azeroth is already full of green grass, Xing Gui's brows will never be able to relax.

but……

Thinking of those silver-green light spots that were lingering in Azeroth all day long, there have been fewer and fewer recently, and Jade's rare and erratic whereabouts in recent days, Xing Gui couldn't help it in his heart, and gave birth to a glimmer of expectation——

It is strange to say that compared to him, Jade is a real newborn elf who was born less than a hundred years ago, but for some reason, this newborn elf, who was chosen by the king as a student from birth, subverted his perception of elves time and time again. .

So Xing Gui couldn't help but think that if it was jade, maybe it could really bring new hope to the elves in the darkness where no light could be seen.

Fiaran is really busy recently.

Since the elves were almost destroyed and Mr. Ans fell into a deep sleep, his emotions became more and more indifferent.

The young man who always had a smile on his face no longer had the bright and brilliant eyes of the past, replaced by the bottomless silence of a lake and the silence brought about by long-term thinking.

For half a year, except for talking to Xing Gui who occasionally came to visit, he spent almost all of the rest of the time by the Elf King's side alone, watching Teacher An Si's sleeping face while meditating slowly. Straighten out the chaotic meridians and chaotic magic in the body.

In this way, day after day, my heart gradually calmed down, and every time I recalled everything in the past, and when I saw Teacher Ans today, I would no longer feel such hysterical pain.

Of course, the reason why he recovered so quickly was also related to these silver-green light clusters that had been with him for a long time.

It is because of their existence that Fiaran cannot let himself be immersed in pain——

Those are the spirits of all elves who have passed away and found no place to return to.

For the elves, the tree of life is not just the mother who gave birth to them. She is also the place where the spirits return to their hometown and the fallen leaves return to their roots.

The elves are born here, and will eventually fall into a deep sleep here, washing away all the memories and emotions in a long life, and waiting for a new life on the tree of life.

That is the six realms of reincarnation belonging to elves.

But now, this path of reincarnation has completely collapsed.

The elf spirits who can't find their way home can only wander all day in Azeroth, the land that gave birth to them.

They may also retain the memories of their lifetime, but they can no longer make a sound.

Fiaran sometimes looks at those light balls that keep approaching and lingering, and can't help but think, could it be Bai who is gentle and pampering him, or maybe it is Garcia who has a vicious mouth and is perennially arrogant, or maybe it was the The other elders who are friendly with him and are often fed by him...

Those lights have never left, accompanied him from the rainstorm to the sunshine, and silently witnessed him from pain to sobriety to the calm and firm present.

From beginning to end, he was never alone in this silent company.

He is also really thankful that they have been by his side during the most difficult period of his limited life.

However, this is not where they should stay after all.

No matter how powerful the soul is, it can't withstand the daily wear and tear in the world.

If things go on like this, the spirits of these elves will completely dissipate one day sooner or later, and there will be no possibility of reincarnation.

So later, every time he saw them, Fei Yaran couldn't restrain the growing anxiety in his heart.

It was at this time that Xiaolu appeared in Fiaran's eyes with a gesture that no one expected.

Fiaran still remembers the day when he first met Mr. Ans when he was a child, he was the one who had the cheek to touch his buttocks, and then playfully scratched the big leaves on the soles of his feet, trying to get them into his hands.

Even Teacher An Si's slightly hesitant silence at that time became more and more distinct in his memory.

At that time, he still didn't understand the reason for the hesitation.

When he was unable to walk when he was young, he always used Little Green as a means of transportation, the Arabian flying carpet, and took him in and out of the elf palace; after he was able to walk steadily, Little Green began to act as a transporter when he was unable to Later, as his mastery of magic became more and more proficient, and he no longer needed any help from Xiaolu, this was always regarded as the first gift he gave himself by Mr. Ans, and was often forgotten by him. The little pet at the back of his head began to fall on his earlobe without moving for a long time, acting as a tiny decoration without any sense of existence.

but now.

Holding his breath as he stared at the shimmering little green that floated from his ear to his body, Fei Yaran didn't know for a moment whether he should be shocked by the truth that he realized after knowing, or whether he should be shocked by the truth that Teacher An Si was in. When we met for the first time, I gave myself such an important thing, and I felt warm and pleasantly surprised——

It was a bare leaf the size of a fingernail, but now it spreads downward from the petiole at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually produces countless delicate branches extending in all directions, a slender and solid tree trunk, and a strong and vigorous tree. The root system of the tree, the original leaf body, gradually turned into lush and verdant tiny leaves-except for the different sizes, it is completely a replica of the tree of life that has been extinct for a long time.

Xiaolu, who completely changed form, floated quietly in front of Fiaran.

The elf spirits wandering in Azeroth without a branch all day long, they all paused for a moment at that moment, and then, as if they finally found the home of their souls, they turned into thousands of streamers and streaked across the sky of Azeroth like shooting stars , gathered here one after another.

The elves on the ground looked up at this spectacular scene silently. Although they didn't know what happened, there was a faint taste of joy and hope in the wind blown by the flying streamer.

Originally intending to find Fi Yaran's Xinggui, he naturally also saw this scene.

After a brief moment of daze, he had already sensed what kind of star trails those light clusters were, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately stepped on the wind magic and flew towards the huge golden crystal in the western sky.

Where the streamers converged, the entire sky was dyed a dazzling silver-green.

When Xing Gui arrived, he watched the last stream of light melt into the palm-sized tree.

After seeing that the palm-sized tree was exactly the same as the tree of life as if it had been printed from the same mould, Xing Gui, who had always been calm and well-informed, stuttered in disbelief——

"This...is this...?!"

Nodding lightly to confirm Xing Gui's guess, Fei Yaran suddenly felt a little sour in his eyes.

He silently looked at Mr. Ans, who was quietly sleeping in the crystal behind Xiaolu, and almost wanted to ask this man himself, did he think that such a day would come, and that's why he handed Xiaolu into his hands?

Or maybe all this is just a miraculous coincidence, there is a destiny in the dark, favoring the elves, so that this god-fated race that has existed in the world since the beginning of the world can continue their pride?

But no matter what the reason was, he was grateful to Mr. Ans from the bottom of his heart, and thanked him for handing the last hope of the elves into his own hands.

Dots of silver-green light flutter and fall from the young trees.

Little Green is still too young. Forcibly transforming into a tree of life this time is a huge burden for it. During the process of its transformation, Fieran also noticed its reluctance.

After absorbing the spirits of thousands of elves, Little Green, whose strength was fully saturated, began to fall into a deep sleep.

How the tree of life reincarnates the elves, Fei Yaran is not clear, so he can only temporarily store Xiaolu on the Changwan Pool in the gang territory, from Changwan who has already merged with the Fountain of Youth and the Purified Water. The pool water slowly nourishes this young life that carries countless spirits and souls.

In this way, the wandering soul finally has a home.

Although he watched the new tree of life disappear in Fiaran's hands, Xing Gui didn't ask him where he hid the tree of life.

As for the more and more secrets in Jade, Xing Gui has no intention of digging any more.

After this catastrophe, Xing Gui has completely discarded the innocence that he deliberately kept when he was a newborn elf, and has completely returned to Raphael, the elf general who was decisive and decisive thousands of years ago. Let's start with all the affairs in the clan.

In this regard, Fei Yaran is not unaware, to be precise, he has already noticed Xing Gui's former identity since he first saw the familiar spear in Xing Gui's hand.

However, until Xing Gui sorted out the magic power in his body later, and his hair color and eye color returned to the appearance of a wood elf, the two of them still tacitly understood this.

After experiencing such a tragedy that almost overwhelmed the whole family, whether it is the faint feelings that Xing Gui once hid in his heart, or Fieran's unspeakable and forcibly suppressed emotions, at this moment, it is no longer important.

They all understand that even if Azeroth is rebuilt, the elves will never be able to return to their former glory.

not to mention--

"The current appearance of the tree of life does not have the ability to give birth to new elves."

Xing Gui has lived for too long, even though he has not stepped on the imperial rank yet, in terms of perception and control of power, no one in the entire elf clan can match it today.

Therefore, after seeing the newborn tree of life and experiencing a short period of joy, he had to tell Fiaran this serious fact.

Fei Yaran heard the words, but couldn't stir up any waves in his heart. He just nodded to show that he had heard it.

These days, he has been thinking constantly. From the moment he came to this world to today, everything that happened is like a revolving lantern, playing back in his mind.

After a while, he asked Xing Gui a question——

"What do you think of Lance?"