"Pa-ta--" A red bird flapped its wings like a shooting star across the dark sky.

It crashed straight into a luxurious castle window, opened the slightly covered window, and got in through the gap.

On the table next to the window in the house, there is a bird that is much bigger than it.It is also the color of the whole body like a burning flame, and a pair of orange eyes.The bristling feathers on the head are raised like flying flames.

The red bird clings to the wings on both sides of the body, and the tail feathers are burning flames, swaying in the room.

The little bird jumped in front of it, rubbed its feathers obediently, and then turned into a ball of flames and merged into the flames on its wings.

"Akatori, what happened?" The woman at the table put down the pen in her hand and looked at Akadori suspiciously.

She smoothed her long golden wavy hair behind her ears, and her eyes, like clear water, reflected the firelight and also shone faintly.The incomparably exquisite face looks like a man's heroic spirit.

"...Gulu." Chiniao paced up to her, and told her in detail what happened through the contract.

An Si Anlu stared blankly at Chi Niao, her eyes were full of disbelief, she finally calmed down after taking a few deep breaths.

"...Really, the Bubro family really has ulterior motives. They must have been thinking about how to replace our Sackermonton royal family, and they can't hide their ambitions at all." An Si Anlu stretched out her hand and stroked the red bird's feathers, Sigh calmly.

"If the eldest son of the Bubro family hadn't made a sacrifice for their meritorious deeds, they wouldn't have been dukes." Anse Anlu sneered, rubbing the red bird's feathers with her fingers.

"But having said that, magic without chants...is that an elf? It's unbelievable, can there still be high-ranking elves in this age?" An Si Anlu murmured to herself suspiciously, she thought for a while and then He gave up, sat up straight and continued to deal with the matter at hand.

However, his thoughts could not help drifting to the matter about the high elves.

About the high-level elves, she knew almost all from ancient books. As for whether the high-level elves still exist in the current world, it has been impossible to verify.

For hundreds of years, maybe even longer, there were no sighting reports about the high elves. No matter whether people traveled to various hidden places or dangerous places, they never saw the high elves again.

The high-level elves and the middle-level elves are like rational humans and only wild animals. It is estimated that they can even be regarded as humans composed of magic particles in an easy-to-understand explanation.

Of course, in terms of form, it does not necessarily have the appearance of a human being. For some reason, as a high-ranking elf, there are still animal appearances.

However, they are all records in ancient books. I don't know if the disappearance of the high-level elves is related to the alienation of the water-type elves.

Unknowingly thinking a lot, An Si Anlu put down the pen in her hand, stood up and walked to the bookshelf.

She took out one of the various books. Although the skin was a little damaged, it could be seen that it was carefully protected, and it was well maintained at ordinary times.

An Si Anlu opened the book, which recorded the history of a long time ago, starting from the founder of Sucmonton, Thornton Sucmonton, who solved those ferocious and evil dragons and established a human country.

These are all well-known histories, but Anse Anlu always has a strange feeling after reading them through, as if there are always some places in this history that make people feel inconsistent.

An Si Anlu sighed, and put the book back on the shelf, now is not the time to think about it.

There were a lot of troublesome things waiting to be dealt with, she sat back at the desk and felt a little annoyed when she read the letter from An Li.

Keel tissue.

It was the first time she had heard of this organization, but the recent commotion was caused by them, but she hadn't heard any news from anywhere.

It's as if it suddenly appeared out of thin air, but it is obviously equipped with a seventh-level magician, so it is impossible to be so watertight.

An Si Anlu was lost in thought. It seems that Sacremonton is different now.

It seems like something is going on.

***

My head hurts so much, and my nerves all over my body are in pain.It felt as if the whole person was about to explode, and the blood vessels seemed to be burned by flames, scorching and stinging, and every nerve in the body could only accept the feeling of "pain".

It seems that the brain center can only deal with the feeling of pain. There are obviously many shining fragments flashing through the mind, but Ling Hui has been unable to capture those small memories.

"...Well, it hurts to death..." She murmured unconsciously, her body curled up instinctively, forming a shrimp shape.She didn't feel the fingernails embedded in the flesh at all. This slight pain was nothing compared to the volcanic eruption-like pain all over her body.

Ying Heng spread her fingers carefully so that she would not hurt herself when she was unconscious.

"What should we do now?" The white cat jumped up and down on the bed impatiently, very uneasy.Looking at Ling Hui's cold sweat, she was extremely anxious.

Ying Heng frowned and did not speak, and gently brushed the sweat from Ling Hui's forehead with a towel, his eyes were full of heartache.

"...No way, we can only wait for that thing to calm down." Ying Heng sighed, "There is a gap in the seal now, and it probably won't last long, so get ready quickly."

The white cat turned to look at her: "The medicinal materials you want are for this?"

"Yeah." Ying Heng's gaze fell on Linghui all the time, without moving at all.

"That's why you want Fenglian..." The white cat scratched its head with its wings, "But wouldn't going back to that place add to the burden of the seal? When the time comes, the seal will collapse completely, and what should you do if you don't fix it? "

"..." Ying Heng looked at the white cat silently, and said firmly, "Of course not, I will definitely make sure everything is safe before I act."

Her eyes fell back on Linghui, her eyes were full of tenderness and affection: "Now Ling'er's situation can't stand a little trouble."

The white cat was noncommittal, it took a deep look at Ying Heng.

The cyan light spots wandered around, and occasionally a few strands of wind fell down and gently brushed Linghui's cheeks, which seemed to make her feel better, and the tightly frowned brows relaxed a little.

Ying Heng gently grabbed the thin chain around Ling Hui's neck, and pulled out the thin piece of jade.

The light of the jade was dimmer than before, Ying Heng stared at it for a long time, thoughtful.

She bit her thumb, and bright red blood oozed from the tiny wound, staining the jade.But the blood stained the white jade, but slowly soaked into the jade as if it had been absorbed, and the light of the jade immediately became dazzling.

The white cat silently watched Ying Heng's movements, and turned its head away, feeling a little pitiful for Ying Heng.

If that kind of thing hadn't happened, the two of them would still be fine now.

***

After spending an unknown amount of time in the darkness, Ling Hui felt that the nerves in her whole body were finally stretched, and she was no longer eroded by pain.

"...Hmm." She opened her eyes, looking dazed at the snow-white ceiling.

Now her head is still a little dizzy, it seems to be the aftermath of the excessive pain, and she can't remember the fragments that flashed in her mind before.

It just felt like those pieces mattered.

Linghui struggled to sit up, and the white cat who had been guarding the side immediately stepped forward: "Little master, are you feeling better?"

Its eyes are full of concern, and it observes Ling Hui's expression carefully and carefully, as if it is afraid that she will force it.

Ling Hui rubbed the center of her eyebrows, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a soothing arc: "...It's okay, it's much better."

There was still some confusion in her head, but she clearly remembered that she was confronting Duke Bubro before. She looked around and soon found that this was the dormitory, and she finally let go of her thoughts: "White cat, what happened after I fell into a coma what?"

The white cat replied obediently: "Ying Heng happened to be passing by." Of course, the actual reason was that the other party sensed the fluctuation of the seal and came here, but the actual reason involved too many things, so the white cat had to choose a slightly credible reason .

Ling Hui stared at the white cat in disbelief. Naturally, she didn't quite believe such a far-fetched reason.

But what concerned her was why the white cat wanted to hide it.

Ying Heng just came back from the outside at this time, and when she saw Ling Hui woke up, she immediately went up to ask for her health, and was very concerned.

"Stop, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm great." Ling Hui interrupted the other party's chatter, never expected that Ying Heng, who was usually taciturn and repulsive, could chatter like this.

Ling Hui looked up at Ying Heng, with doubts in her eyes, "I asked you something, and you must answer it properly."

Ying Heng was taken aback for a moment, then turned to Ling Ling's serious look, not joking at all, and sat upright: "Yes."

"Elves are formed by the condensation of certain types of magic particles. Magic particles with a concentration of 100% can instantly give birth to elves." Ling Hui stared into Ying Heng's eyes and said word by word.

Ying Heng looked at her suspiciously, without saying a word or interjecting.

"Elves can only use other magic of the magic particle system that makes up the elves when using magic, that is, they come from the same origin as it."

Ling Hui took a deep breath, leaned forward, and stopped at a very close distance from Ying Heng, and could feel each other's warm breath.

"But you can use so many other types of magic. I didn't think about it before, because it's fine anyway. These are not big problems, so I don't care." She lowered her eyes slightly, and couldn't help thinking of the man in black a long time ago. warning.

The fragmented fragments in her mind not long ago made her have doubts about the world, and she couldn't help but change her attitude. She seemed to have some connection with the world.

But the problem now is-

"You—are you not an elf?"

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