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Depletion of mental power is a serious and troublesome injury for Olivia. No matter how serious the trauma is, as long as the wound can heal, it will not affect her next battle, but exhaustion caused by excessive use of mental power must It took a lot of time to recover slowly.

Even too powerful spells cannot be used until restored.

After seeing Talia being repelled, Olivia, who had been holding on all the time, finally fell into a coma by leaning on the tree trunk. Polly, who was standing by her side, reached out to support her gradually falling body in time. Seeing that Olivia was haggard and unconscious, she was anxious and wanted to help her back to rest when Cynthia's voice sounded behind her.

"Let me do it." Cynthia took Olivia from Poli's hand, slightly bent down and hugged her, the weakness of the protoss did not show in her body, she hugged Olivia's footsteps It was still steady, and the voice could not hear a trace of reluctance, "Go and entertain the wolves."

She glanced at Helen and Joanna, lowered her eyes slightly, and instructed: "Don't let the wolves approach her without order from Olivia."

Poli was stunned, "Can Patriarch Helen also do it?"

Helen and Olivia have a deep friendship. Seeing that Olivia is injured, Helen will definitely come to check on her injury.

Cynthia gave a grace, and said lightly: "She can't either."

Polly nodded seriously. Although she didn't know why she listened to Cynthia, she just followed her orders involuntarily.

After Helen had a brief understanding of the situation from Joanna, she came over to check on Olivia because she was worried about her injury, but was stopped by Polly on the way.

Cynthia watched what Polly and Helen said, and the other party and the werewolf beside her looked stunned and surprised, and calmly shifted their gazes.

The weak fluctuations sensed in the forbidden area, Joanna, who came to support in advance but did not help Olivia but appeared in the forbidden area, said that it was a "coincidence" and Cynthia did not believe it.

The so-called "coincidence" is nothing more than a deliberate plan by someone with a heart.

The deputy patriarch of the werewolves has evil intentions, and the werewolf race seems to have to be re-examined.

The person in her arms fell asleep quietly leaning on her shoulder. Cynthia could even hear her steady breathing. All thoughts about the wolf tribe in her mind suddenly disappeared. She lowered her eyes slightly, and her long light green hair covered her Olivia's face made her unable to see the haggard and terrible expression of the person in her arms.

The powerful Olivia made her feel dazzling and exciting, while the weak Olivia made her heart soft. Cynthia lowered her head and kissed lightly on the long light green hair, then hugged her Turn around and leave.

There is a wooden house where Olivia often lives near the forbidden area. The environment here is much quieter, so Cynthia simply brought her here.

She put Olivia on the bed and sat on the edge of the bed by herself. Even in a drowsy state, Olivia's brows were still furrowed, and there was still cold sweat on her forehead. Looking at Olivia Cynthia like this His brows furrowed unconsciously.

She gently wiped the fine sweat off Olivia's forehead with her fingers, then took out the bright spar and grabbed Olivia's hand, holding the spar together and chanting a spell in a low voice.

The domineering and aggressive power of light in the face of darkness has now become gentle, and the faint golden light slowly enters Olivia's body along the palms held by Cynthia and Olivia.

Time flowed quietly, and Cynthia chanted the healing spell over and over again tirelessly. It was not until Olivia's frown that had been tightly furrowed slowly relaxed that she finally had a smile on her face.

Olivia was probably too tired, and she didn't wake up from the lethargy even after the healing technique stopped. Cynthia sat quietly by the bed, her eyes lingering on Olivia's tightly closed eyes and bloodless lips After a while, he raised his hand slightly, rubbing his warm fingertips on Olivia's face for a while before withdrawing reluctantly.

She put the bright spar in Olivia's hand, then got up and walked to the table, poured a cup of nectar and put it on the low cabinet beside the bed before turning around and going out.

Not long after Cynthia left, Olivia gradually woke up. Her body was heavy and her thoughts were confused. She raised her hand to her forehead and waited for a long time before her thoughts recovered.

…The last memory before falling asleep was the back of Cynthia holding the longbow. Olivia quickly raised her eyes and recognized that this was her room, and then slowly relaxed her tense nerves.

The hand that was put down touched something hard and cold, and Olivia looked down and found that it was a bright spar.

She picked up the bright spar, and the spar was still emitting light in her hands to warm her hypothermic body temperature.

It's Cynthia... Olivia lowered her eyes unconsciously, and her gaze shifted to her lap as she stared at the bright spar. Memories before she fell into a coma appeared in front of her eyes one after another. The scene of Cynthia leading the elves to fight for her For some reason, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

She has never relied on anyone, why she chose to trust Cynthia at that time, and now she can't give an answer.

The light spar continuously exuded the power of light to adjust her tired state. Olivia pursed her lips, feeling a little thirsty, and caught a glimpse of the nectar placed by the bed from the corner of her eye.

The temperature rise on her cheeks made her look better. Olivia raised her hand to cover up her hair, and her pointed elf ears had been dyed red at some point.

Although Helen was very worried about Olivia's situation, she didn't force her to see Olivia after being stopped by Polly, but took her tribe to a place near the border of the elf territory to wait.

Some elders were surprised by the sudden alertness of the elves, and looked at each other, not knowing why.

"What's wrong with the elves? Are you afraid of being beaten by the blood race?" An elder frowned and said, "We won't sneak attack them."

The relationship between the wolves and the elves has always been very good. Such an attitude of being vigilant and guarded made them feel uncomfortable.

Some elders brought it up after seeing that Polly had talked with Cynthia before suddenly blocking their patriarch from approaching Olivia, and said, "This may not be what Queen Olivia meant."

"You mean this is what Cynthia meant? She is a protoss, why should the elves listen to her."

It is very difficult for foreigners to participate in other races. Helen and the previous elf queen are still old friends, but she is still an outsider, and the elves will not consider her opinion when making any decisions.Of course, the same is true of the wolf clan, and it is true of any race.

The elders began to quarrel over this issue. Joanna took a look at Helen's expression, and stopped in time, "Okay, Queen Olivia is injured, it's normal for the elves to be more cautious."

"Stop guessing what other people think for no reason."

The elders looked at each other and fell silent.

An elf suddenly jumped out of the woods. Helen turned her head slightly when she heard the movement. She sensed something, raised her eyebrows, and shouted: "Cynthia?"

Cynthia came out from behind the elves, faced Helen, smiled and said, "Patriarch Helen."

After Cynthia came to the elves, she first had a battle with Adriatic. It took a lot of effort to lure him to the magic circle, and then she replaced Olivia and led the elves to fight against the blood. After resting, her mental power and light power were exhausted a lot, but she didn't look tired at all, her long silver hair was still hanging softly behind her back, her exquisite and luxurious robe was not stained with blood, and she still looked the same. Elegant and noble, as if it wasn't her who was fighting these days.

It's not that Cynthia can't feel tired. After condensing two arrows with the dark green longbow, the power of light in her body seemed to be exhausted, and her spirit was extremely exhausted, but this negative state disappeared quickly. , even the cracks on her hand caused by using the longbow have faded by half in a short period of time.

Cynthia felt that she was becoming more and more in tune with this body.

"How is Olivia?" Helen asked about Olivia's situation immediately after knowing that it was Cynthia. She didn't take the elders' discussion to heart.

"Her Majesty is still asleep due to excessive use of mental power, but she should wake up soon." Cynthia briefly explained Olivia's situation, and then talked about her purpose of coming here, "I came here to I want to borrow a few warriors from the wolf clan from Patriarch Helen, but before the elves came to support them, the god clan also encountered some troubles, so I have to rush back to deal with them."

She glanced back, sighed and said, "The elves just went through a big battle and need to rest."

Even if she doesn't look at Olivia's face, Helen will not refuse Cynthia's request. In recent years, the protoss has developed rapidly and has become another force against the blood race. She didn't ask Cynthia about what the protoss met. Nodding at the trouble, she was about to ask an elder to take someone to the Protoss when she heard Cynthia say again, "Can Joanna, deputy patriarch, bring someone back to the Protoss with me?"

Joanna raised her eyes slightly when she heard Cynthia's words, her eyes were deep.

Cynthia smiled at Joanna, and said sincerely: "The deputy patriarch is powerful, and he knows more about blood clans and Xitai wizards than ordinary people. With her, the troubles in the Protoss clan will be solved immediately."

After she finished speaking, she paused, then added softly, "Besides, the deputy patriarch doesn't need to secretly come to support me. My clan is relatively timid, so it's not good to scare them."

There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere, and some elders who were more sensitive sensed something was wrong, and subconsciously frowned.

"Of course." Joanna said gently, as if she didn't understand the target in Cynthia's words: "The Protoss are friends of the Wolf Clan, and it's right to help friends solve their troubles."

Cynthia's red lips curled slightly, "Then let's go."

Joanna glanced at Helen's expression from the corner of her eye, her heart sank, but she didn't show any emotion on her face. She turned around and picked a few elders and a few warriors from among the young werewolves, and then left with Cynthia.

An elder watched their leaving backs, hesitated to speak, "This protoss..."

Helen raised her hand to stop her next words, she was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Wait for the deputy chief to come back and let her come to see me." Then she turned and entered the wooden house.

Hanni, who was resting on the tree with Hannah, saw Cynthia and Joanna leaving with sharp eyes. Although she didn't know what they were going to do, she jumped off the tree quickly and ran there like a gallop. .

But on the way, he was stopped by a red figure.

Elvira appeared out of nowhere, reached out her hand to stop Hanni, lay on her back, lowered her head and kissed her neck carelessly, her voice full of dissatisfaction, "Why are you running around all the time?"

Hanni was suddenly hugged by her, her body stiffened suddenly, her neck was itchy from the kiss, she dodged to the side, lowered her head and said, "...it's none of your business."

Elvira raised her eyebrows, pinched her chin with her hand, and tried to raise her face so that she could look at him, but Hanni was determined not to look at her, so she simply closed her eyes.

Elvira laughed angrily, "What's wrong with you?"

When they were in the Protoss territory, they were fine. Hanni was teased by her, and she blushed but couldn't refuse her pitiful appearance, which made her heart itch for a long time.

Seeing Hanni's eyes tightly closed, Elvira leaned over to kiss her lips on purpose, but as soon as the lips touched, Hanni raised her hand and pushed her away as if surprised.

This push used a lot of force, and Elvira was pushed back a few steps unprepared, and her scarlet eyes dimmed instantly.

Hanni wiped her lips with her hand, and said in a muffled voice, "Stop teasing me, you blood races are all the same."

It was Elvira who let Talia go in the end, and Hanni had already heard what Joanna said.

The blood race is the blood race, and they will always be together. After seeing the tragedy of the elves, Hanni's feelings towards Elvira became complicated.

She shouldn't be with a blood race... Hanni pursed her lips, and Elvira on the opposite side didn't speak, and she didn't dare to look at Elvira's expression, she turned around and ran away as if fleeing.

Avilla's hand hanging by her side moved, but in the end she still didn't make a move to catch him back.

It’s really a disobedient puppy. Fortunately, she has waited here patiently for so long, and Avilla snorted coldly when her interest was swept away. Anyway, she was tired of it. She deliberately suppressed the sudden anger and irritability in her heart. The figure was quickly swallowed by darkness as he raised his hand to tear apart the space.

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