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"There is not much time left. They have opened the Holy Land to allow qualified persons to enter."

"Feng'er told me that a large number of dragons are coming towards the Central Holy Land. Whether they have negotiated, or if they have another plan, I don't know for the time being."

"Wang, the people of the tribe have become very worried now... what does the ancestor **** mean?"

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A large number of admonishment voices appeared around him, and the elf king Noyyou was very irritable now, but had to keep relatively quiet in front of the clansman.

As a king, if you can't control your mood anytime and anywhere, it is disqualified. However, facing the situation at this moment, even if it is disqualified, His Majesty the Elf King has an urge to vent his depressed heart.

This is a place called the Underground World, and it is also the result of the only action since the time of the fairy kingdom.

Specifically, it is the result of the two ancient elves brothers and sisters, and all the people of the kingdoms except Roroya brothers and sisters can do only through this long underground passage.

That's right, this is a huge underground passage from the Fairy Forest to the Central Holy Land Camp. Moreover, this place is already at the end... that is to say, above the head, is the camp of the central holy ground.

This is a terrifying project.

However, for the Roroya brothers and sisters, who are the ancient elves, this is not a job that can only be done with all their energy-they can communicate with nature well and make the whole nature become their own cooperation.

The earth splits a channel in itself, like an invisible worm burrowing through the ground... That kind of shock is still unforgettable by the Elf King.

Noyyou walked to a quiet place alone. He somewhat thought of the grand plan of the fairy ancestors. However, he dared not let this speculation continue.

I can't guess the plan in my own God's heart, because it's disrespectful--but seeing the people's increasingly uneasy mood now, the Elf King really can't stop himself from this speculation.

There is no doubt that the ancestors intend to let the entire kingdom do something to the Central Holy Land Camp. From the current situation, if you want to control the survival of the Central Holy Land Temple Alliance, there is only this kind of anti-object-oriented. method.

In other words, capture the central holy land and seize the holy land that can survive this disaster. However, under the peep of the detection magic, the two giants floating above the camp are like real suspended swords, and no one can escape its fatal attack.

"Even if it can be captured...how many people will survive?" The Elf King even had to make a further guess, that is, assuming that it can be won, how many Elf Kingdoms will be left-and this Whether the number of survivors can be used by more qualified people in the country.

The conclusion of the deliberation is-completely will only make the number of people smaller.

Then the problem is coming. Even he himself can make such obvious conclusions. As the founder of the fairy kingdom, it is impossible not to think of this... But this is clearly to create a final battle. , What is the purpose?

The Elf King wanted to step forward, to the most noble ancestor, and pour out all the questions in his heart. But ahead...

But ahead...

Even if I looked ahead, even if I told myself loudly that I should take a step...Even if it was not far away, or even very close to the front, Noyyou could not really take a step of his own.

What should be done?

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"What should be done... At this time, you should be thinking about this question, right?"

"My ancestor, my lord ancestor!" The sudden voice that appeared on his left side made the Elf King's heart beat wildly.

This is a natural fear, like a tree of fear rooted in the soul that has long matured-this is the reason why no one can defy the will of the ancestor god.

Because except for the ancient elves, all the elves and important things are born from the mother tree of the fairy forest. Every tribe is like the fruit produced by the mother tree. All the nutrients in their bodies are absorbed from the mother tree...their mother!

How can a child go against the mother's will?

"sit."

The soft voice made the stiff body of the Elf King suddenly relieved, but after that, it seemed to be a feeling of weakness. The fairy ancestor who appeared in the form of a child... is the sage Ulysses, one of the six heroes that have been recorded in history.

"The ancestors are in front, how dare I?" The Elf King shook his head quickly, in fear.

"Right now as I am Ulysses." Ulysses smiled and said: "In fact, I am not currently participating in the next things as I used to be-in a short period of time, you have more than me. The right leader."

"This..." The Elf King frowned and hesitated: "I'm afraid I'm dull, I can't understand what you mean."

"Sit down first." Ulysses sat down himself, and at the same time patted the surface of the rock he was doing, and motioned for Noy to sit next to him, "I mean, the two brothers and sisters thought To protect the will of everyone in the fairy kingdom, it is more pure than mine, so it is more appropriate."

"You are the first ancestor of my clan." The Elf King deliberatedly said: "How can someone replace you?"

Ulysses suddenly said, "Noyyou, do you want to know why I have walked on the ground for a while in this posture?"

The Elf King is very reserved and authentic: "The ancestor **** must have his own reasons. As your child, Noyyou dare not guess."

Ulysses chuckled: "You have been the Lord of the Kingdom for a long time, and have you also learned the hypocrisy of the human emperor?"

The Elf King couldn't help but hesitated in embarrassment.

Perhaps as if to pour something out, Ulysses spoke slowly at this time, as if chanting that distant ballad: "There was once such a creature, since its birth, it has always dreamed of being able to do one thing. Something. Do you know what it is?"

"Ancestral God, please say." The Elf King was very bachelor this time.

"It hopes to find its own companion, the same kind of life form as itself." Ulysses whispered: "Because it is a creature born automatically between the day and the earth... The earth gave it its flesh and blood, and the trees gave it. With the nutrients for its growth, rivers, air, sky, the sun and the moon constitute the rest of its body. As for its thoughts, it is the sound from all things in the world."

The elf king became quieter than ever before. Because he understood that this was Ulysses... the ancestor was talking about himself.

The fairy ancestor **** is a special creature that spontaneously born between heaven and earth.

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"But no matter what, I can't find it. I can't find it." Ulysses suddenly lowered his head, his mood seemed to be low, and he seemed to be remembering something, "Even if it became extremely powerful afterwards, it was as powerful as having oneself. Some guys of a certain degree... It stands to reason that under that same level of strength, those guys are its kind. However, in its heart, it does not think so. It is lonely and has been lonely...until One day, it suddenly thought, since it can't find its own kind on the earth, why not let it be created by itself?"

"Is that the ancestor I waited for, the ancient elves?" The Elf King subconsciously asked.

"No." Ulysses expressed his true thoughts that the elves don't know so far: "But they do call them ancient elves-it's a pity that when they created the ancient elves, they committed a fatal Wrong. It made the ancient elves too perfect."

"They are immortal, they are inherently beautiful, they are smart, they are incomparable... They have almost all the advantages in the world, and they can be called perfect lives. However, they ignore one thing... it and They all ignored..." Ulysses turned to look at Noy You at this time: "Modest."

The elf king trembled slightly.

And Ulysses went on to say: "Not knowing humility makes them arrogant. Arrogance makes them arrogant, and eternal life makes them give up owning their offspring. It's wrong... …It thinks that by creating such a perfect life, it can have its own kind. It thinks that it can see the blooming of the race it has created, and it thinks that its children can appear in every beautiful place on this earth. On the land... but its children finally embarked on the path of self-destruction."

Ulysses’ voice has an inevitable sadness: “It didn’t even think that war would happen among its own children... It never thought that it turned out that he had devoted all his efforts to it, but it was not perfect. In fact, it was just a failed product. The anger burned in its heart, its eyes turned red, and it spread its anger across the land of the fairy secret world...It personally destroyed its own efforts."

The demise of the ancient elves... turned out to be the killer of the ancestor **** himself!

The elf king couldn't help but sweat from his forehead--he didn't know if he should go on like love.

However, the actual situation prevented him from leaving. Because this is the proactive confession of the ancestors! He could only listen to this sad past of the fairy ancestors without choice.

"It sat on the mud full of corpses, quietly, and shed tears of regret. It saw the death of countless ancient elves, and looked at the pairs of fear and despair that have not closed eyes... …I don’t know how long it took before it suddenly made a decision. It was sure to create its own kind once again. It tried another method...with its own body and its own soul."

"It turns itself into a towering tree. It buries its roots in the ground. It starts to absorb the corpse of a child once as a nutrient. It separates the child from the past. It does not let itself The next batch of children became so excellent. First, it created two individuals named elves and elves. They must survive in symbiosis before they can mature. It believes that if new offspring have this The fetters of the people, there will no longer be the situation of self-death that once happened."

Ulysses' eyes began to become complicated: "In fact, its idea was realized. The new race began to grow gradually, and was far more united than he thought... Everything seemed to be in accordance with its expectations. Start to develop."

"In that case, the ancestor **** should feel comforted." The elf king meditated softly: "Although I am not a great talent, I will not live up to the ancestral god's expectations. The fairy kingdom will love each other whenever and wherever. "

"But." Unexpectedly, Ulysses suddenly became cold.

"But... is it?" The Elf King couldn't help becoming nervous.

Ulysses stood up: "But it still doesn't feel that he is not alone! It is still lonely! Whether it is the ancient elves that once appeared, or the elves and elves that appeared later, even if it can be made It’s okay to get a sense of satisfaction for a while, but it can’t erase the true feeling of loneliness in its heart. It... is still lonely."

"At that time, it suddenly understood that it felt lonely because it could not really appear of its own kind. Because it understood that it is impossible to produce a second one between the world and the earth... Its existence has been from the moment of birth. From the beginning, you have uniqueness. No matter how hard you work, no matter how much you put in, the result will be the same."

"So it finally made a decision."

"It abandoned all of its own, including all memories, and reincarnated into the human world with its most basic soul. It didn't even carry any power. It was born like the most ordinary human baby. Because it understands, Only in this way can it truly feel the same kind, and truly feel what it is not to be alone."

"That's who I am now."

Saint, Ulysses.

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The Elf King took a long sigh. This is not a very long story. However, two creations and one rebirth, but the dedication of the fairy ancestors to their companions can be seen, "You, have you succeeded?"

"I miss that time very much." Ulysses said sternly: "Drop by drop. I finally felt the feeling of not being alone. I even gained a cherished comrade-in-arms... in the years of Dark Gods. , I felt like I was alive like never before."

"But why..."

"Why do all the heroes of the year have become history, but I still stay?" Ulysses' voice suddenly changed.

Become sharp.

"By the way... why is this?" Ulysses suddenly laughed.

Laughing frantically: "Why is this? Why? Why? That's because...I'm still so lonely!!"

ferocious.

"In that case, what use do I want this world!!!"