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In this battle between the elves and the vampires, although they managed to protect the territory in the end, Talia and other vampire elders also received certain lessons, but the casualties of the elves were also very serious. No one wins or loses in this battle , for both elves and vampires.

After waking up from a coma, Olivia rejected Polly's proposal to let her rest more, and dragged her exhausted body to the place where the corpses of the sacrificed clansmen were placed. Many places in the territory were turned into ruins due to the fighting, and the flowers and plants were trampled. The trees were burnt to charcoal, and the originally beautiful and dreamy scenery is now a mess.

For the elves who are struggling to reproduce, the sacrifice of the tribe makes them feel more heartbroken than the destruction of the territory. Olivia stood in the ruins, her light green eyes drooping slightly, wondering if it was affected by her mood, the top of her head The clear sky suddenly turned gloomy, and the golden sun also dimmed. A silent and sad atmosphere permeated the elf territory.

"Your Majesty the Queen." Polly was worried about Olivia's body. After carefully examining her body, she found that although she was pale, she was still in good spirits. A heavy stone in her heart was slowly released, "Clan Chief Helen wants to see you."

Olivia raised her eyes and glanced behind her, but didn't see Helen's figure. She frowned and said, "Where is she?"

"At the residence of the wolves." Polly saw that Olivia was wondering why Helen didn't come with her, so she explained: "It was Cynthia's order to prohibit people from the wolves from approaching you before you wake up."

Olivia was taken aback, "Cynthia's order?"

Polly nodded, "Cynthia has returned to the Protoss." After she finished speaking, she thought of something, and added: "The Protoss seems to be in danger. Before she left, she went to Chief Helen to borrow the deputy chief of the Wolf Clan. Go back and support."

Cynthia has always known the relationship between their elves and wolves, why is she suddenly wary of wolves?

Olivia raised her hand to cover her lips and let out a muffled cough, drooping her eyes for a moment, then turned around to leave.

Poli stared blankly at the direction she was leaving, and quickly chased after her and asked, "Where are you going, Your Majesty the Queen?" The wooden house where Patriarch Helen lived was not in that direction.

Olivia didn't stop, her tone was flat, "Go to the forbidden area."

Cynthia certainly wouldn't randomly suspect the wolves.

The friendship between the wolves and the elves dates back to the time when the last elf queen was in office. At that time, because the vampires hunted and killed aliens wantonly, both the wolves and the elves were victims, and both sides had the strength to resist, so they secretly united stand up.

Later, Helen became friends with the previous elf queen. Since then, the elves have specially designated an area for the wolves to entertain them.

The elves like simplicity, and the residences in the clan are the simplest wooden houses. Although the decoration inside the houses is simple, it is elegant and fresh.

Helen sat alone at the wooden table and sipped the nectar. The white veil covered her eyes and seemed to cover her emotions. She sat quietly, and even time seemed to stand still.

The door of the wooden house creaked and was pushed open. Helen paused with the hand holding the cup, then turned her head towards the direction of the door. Before she spoke, a smile appeared on her face. Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching someone was opposite her. Sitting down, she put down the cup in her hand and asked with a smile, "Is the injury okay? Why don't you take a rest."

Olivia took out her usual cup from the space gem and poured a cup of nectar, and replied softly: "A short rest time can't make up too much mental power, why don't you find time to cultivate yourself."

"Looking at the aura on your body, it seems to be mixed with the power of light?" Although Helen couldn't look at it, she keenly sensed the very obvious light aura on Olivia, and she asked with a puzzled face.

Olivia glanced at the bright spar in her hand, fell silent for a while, and said softly, "It's Cynthia's bright spar."

When she woke up, the bright spar was by her side, presumably it was specially left by Cynthia for her to wear it on her body to recuperate.

Helen raised her eyebrows, shook her head and chuckled, "Thanks to Cynthia for repelling the blood race this time, I came a step late, so I didn't help much."

Olivia shook her head, "Talia will retreat partly because she is afraid of the wolves who come to support." She took a sip of the nectar from the cup, then changed the subject and asked about the temple, "there is Is it okay to leave it like this?"

"I left someone in Yezlit to keep an eye on it." Helen pondered for a while after finishing speaking, and then said: "The blood race deliberately took us to Yezlit to distract us, if Hanni hadn't come to report , I may not know about the attack on the elves until now."

Olivia frowned, "Didn't you receive my request for help?"

Helen was startled, and asked in surprise, "Did you send the letter to me?"

"After discovering the intention of the blood race, I asked Polly to send you a letter."

Helen raised her hand and knocked on the wooden table, frowning slightly.

Olivia glanced at her expression, and said expressionlessly: "Someone entered the forbidden area when I was fighting Talia."

Helen didn't know what she meant by saying this, so she didn't interrupt, but quietly waited for her next words.

"I ordered all the elf warriors guarding the tree of life to disappear, and the branches below the tree of life also showed signs of being touched." These are the abnormalities she found after she went to the forbidden area to investigate, "the barrier of the forbidden area has not broken, and the blood race It is impossible to enter the forbidden area when the enchantment is intact."

The smile on Helen's face shrank slightly, and she said in a deep voice: "You mean someone wants to attack the tree of life?" And this person is probably not a blood race.

Olivia responded, seeing that the cup in Helen's hand was out of nectar, she casually took the bottle of nectar on the table, and said calmly while pouring it out: "I heard from Polly that Joanna came to support me one step ahead of you."

Helen listened to the sound of nectar being poured into the cup and did not speak.

"I need an explanation that can convince me, Helen." Olivia pushed the cup to Helen's hand, her light green eyes were cold, "If you find it difficult, I can personally investigate."

"I will not tolerate the existence of people who covet the tree of life around me."

The atmosphere in the wooden house became a little condensed because of Olivia's few words. Helen rubbed the not-so-smooth wooden cup, and the white gauze covered her eyes so that it was impossible to see her inner thoughts. There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, and Polly's voice broke the silence in the cabin.

"Your Majesty, Cynthia is here."

Olivia, who had always been calm and calm, was stunned for a moment. Although she quickly calmed down, Helen still noticed it. Helen raised her head slightly, took the initiative to break the silence, and said with a smile: "I was still wondering at that time. The reason why Polly obeyed Cynthia's orders is because of you."

"Although I can't see it, I have been hearing Hanni talking about Cynthia's good looks and strength." Helen teased with a low smile, "At first I thought she was exaggerating, but even you are fascinated by her. It's not a lie."

Olivia, who was still indifferent just now, turned her head away uncomfortably, raised her hand to her forehead and let the long light green hair on the side of her face hang down, denying in a concealed way: "...I am not fascinated by her. "

Charmed is an exaggeration.

Helen knew Olivia's character very well, so she just shook her head and smiled when she didn't firmly deny her, "I haven't participated in the Guardian Ceremony of the Elves yet, so don't forget to invite me when it's held."

Olivia frowned, "...I might not choose her as the guardian."

"Not necessarily..." Helen repeated it deliberately, and then jokingly said: "It seems that I have considered it."

Olivia: "..."

Feeling that Olivia was about to turn into anger, Helen put away her teasing heart in time, and wisely found an excuse to leave, although this wooden house was a place for her to rest.

When Cynthia came over, she happened to meet Helen who was leaving. Although she had doubts about the wolves in her heart, she saw that Helen still looked normal and greeted her with a smile.

Helen also nodded slightly to Cynthia. She had just teased Olivia for a long time, but she didn't have much communication with Cynthia, and left directly after exchanging a few pleasantries.

Cynthia watched Helen's back until it disappeared before turning and entering the wooden house.

Olivia, who was still sitting at the table in the wooden house, got up at some point and walked to a position by the window with her back facing the door. Cynthia could only see her back when she came in.

"Is Her Majesty so unwelcoming to me?" Cynthia walked to the table and sat down, raised her hand to support her forehead, and said with a smile while staring at Olivia's back, "I'm a little sad."

Olivia, who felt a little at a loss because of Helen's teasing, heard Cynthia's words. Although she knew that she did it on purpose, she still couldn't help but respond, "...don't make random guesses."

"Huh?" Cynthia raised her eyebrows, "It seems that I'm welcome."

Olivia was silent for a while, then turned around and walked back to the table, and changed the subject abruptly, "Is the Protoss all right?"

"Sorcerer Xitai ran away, but the Protoss also suffered heavy casualties. Chloe hasn't woken up yet." Cynthia took Olivia's cup and played with it, her tone absent-minded, "A witch was also involved."

"Witch?"

"From the memory of Sorcerer Xitai, I found that the teleportation array of the Protoss was destroyed by Witch Anderson, but the witch seems to have been attacked." Cynthia frowned slightly when she mentioned this, and continued to search for the information obtained by Sorcerer Xitai After all the same, Cynthia made it a point to go to Shastaia with Chelsea, but both Garcia and Anderson were no longer there, and there had been a heavy fight where they had landed.

The attitude towards the traitor Olivia has always been disgusting, no matter what race it is, "Anderson's personality is extreme and cold-blooded, so it is not surprising to do such a thing."

After Olivia finished speaking, she didn't wait for Cynthia's response. She raised her head subconsciously, but directly met Cynthia's eyes. The Protoss on the opposite side had one hand on her forehead, and those unique golden eyes were focused and faintly fiery, but they looked at each other. After a while, it seemed that the heat was just an illusion, and the eyes of the silver-haired protoss were as gentle as usual.

Olivia looked away and stared down at her hand on the table. The atmosphere in the wooden house became a little subtle and ambiguous, which made her feel strange. Just as she was about to say something to break the silence, she glanced at A hand reached out to her.

Olivia subconsciously dodged backwards, but Cynthia had already retracted her hand, and a wreath fell lightly on top of her head.

"I picked it up in the forbidden area. I don't know who the owner is." Seeing Olivia looking at her, Cynthia smiled at her with a soft tone, "Her Majesty, help me find the owner of the wreath."

"To be able to weave such a beautiful garland, the owner must be a beauty."

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