A strange world

Chapter 1111 Chapter 33. Late at night, the older elf broke into Annan’s bedroom

Annan looked at the figure outside the training cabin in surprise.

"Why are you here?"

"Are you touched? Give me a deep kiss -"

As soon as the elf mentor appeared, he overwhelmed Annan with his surging enthusiasm. Before he could stand up, Irilanze threw him into his arms... or was thrown into his arms.

Elves never feel that they have body odor, but for those who are lucky enough to have close contact with elves, they all have an immersive after-rain freshness and forest fragrance.

"Let me ask a few questions first...I can't breathe..."

After finally getting the elf mentor to let go of him, Annan avoided her passionate gaze that was about to melt him.

"I seem to be under house arrest here... They didn't make things difficult for you when you came here, right?"

"No, they know about my relationship with you."

"Has something happened to the Elf King's Court recently?" Annan finally asked the doubts in his heart.

There are still more than ten days left before the celebration, but one of the protagonists himself is under house arrest here, so he can't help but think too much.

The elf mentor looked embarrassed. Just as he was about to speak, Annan stopped him and said, "Don't say it. There must be a reason why they didn't tell me. Don't let me implicate you."

"It's so kind of you……"

Yi Ruilanze was so moved that he put Annan's head into his arms and suffocated him.

After a long time, Annan gasped for breath after struggling out. He was shocked and realized that he could no longer say anything that would misunderstand the elf mentor...

He was alone here, and the nearest tree house was a hundred meters away. No one would come to save him even if he screamed at his throat.

"Do you know the intention of forming an alliance within the royal court?"

The elf mentor said that there were almost as many people in the royal court who agreed and opposed it, and they were all trying to win over people who had no feelings. This is similar to what Annan understands - the Elf Royal Court is still struggling.

After all, more than a year is still too short. If it takes ten or twenty years, the Elf Royal Court may accept it after gradually getting used to the cultural shock of Free City.

But who knows what kind of behemoth Liberty City will grow to at that time?

By that time, the Elf Royal Court also lost its purpose of cultivating agents outside the territory.

So the old people and the young people are actually betting. The former bets that Liberty City will not develop so quickly, and they have time to observe slowly... This can be regarded as the arrogance of the elves, or the immortal species.

The latter bets that Liberty City can develop in a short period of time: in terms of economy, Magical Images, newspapers, and new-style periodicals are worthy behemoths that attract money, and they can also control public opinion. In terms of military affairs, they fought a head-on battle with the Skaven in the north, and then defeated the Kingdom of Rekaner non-stop... and Free City was only three years old.

Annan understands why Tedder asked him to make some noise to boost the confidence of the Young and Strong Sect of the Elf King's Court?

He thought of the tragedy of the Battle of Hell Mountain again, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect Ymir well."

"Who is Ymir?" asked the elf mentor whose eyes were full of Annan.

"Well……"

Yirelanze then said that Ymir's soul has been reincarnated, and he will be able to see the new Ymir in a few decades... It's just that the soul is still the same soul, but the memory has long since ceased to exist. Unless the newly born Ymir is lucky enough to become a legend, or he can awaken the memory of his past life.

Annan asked a lot of questions accumulated during the day, but Ariana didn't answer them.

For example, why the World Tree cannot be seen, and how many guests came to the royal court.

Irelanzer says that the World Tree is hidden and cannot be seen from outside the Aldor Forest. And when you enter the forest, there are airtight tree crowns everywhere, so naturally you can't see the world tree.

She promised to sneak Annan to the entrance of the forest tomorrow night to see who the guests were.

"It's better for you..."

Compared to Ariana's incomprehensible questions, Annan couldn't help but sigh, and then suddenly lost his temper.

He realized that he had said the wrong thing, but it was too late... Hearing these words, Yililanze couldn't help himself and rushed forward!

"You are an elf...reserved..."

"Elves and elves are different. I have seen the most holy succubi, and I have also seen the most evil elves."

"You actually used my..."

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Early the next morning, Irilanze straightened his messy hair and walked out of the training cabin.

Don't get me wrong, the two people who hadn't seen each other for a long time just chatted for a whole night - at most, they were played with by the elf mentor as a doll that they couldn't put down for a long time.

Then Annan walked out, and the morning light shone into the depths of the forest. The forest woke up and was filled with the sounds of birds and insects.

Looking around, fortunately, Ariana hasn't come yet...

While he was thinking this, his eyes stopped on a beautiful figure standing on the treetops.

"Uh...good morning?"

Ariana jumped down and started a new day of training as if she didn't know what had just happened.

It was said to be training, but in fact it was teaching the customs of Annan elves and how to use bows and arrows.

After all, Annan can only open the "children's bow" one-fifth of the way, allowing the arrow to barely land around the target.

The same "children's bow" fell into Ariana's hands. The seemingly frail girl easily drew the full bow and hit the bullseye of the farthest target a hundred meters away.

Annan knew why Yirelanze looked so weak, but when he forced himself into his arms, he felt like he was caught in an iron vise and couldn't break free...

After learning for a day, Annan could barely hit five out of ten arrows.

As night fell, Irilanze sneaked in again, ran out of the training cabin with Annan who had been looking forward to it all day, and rushed to the entrance of Aldo Forest.

Insects chirped softly in the grass, and the curled ferns emitted a dreamy fluorescence.

Annan followed Irelanze around the tree house and asked, "Are there any guests coming so late?"

"All the time."

After all, this is a grand event for the entire Allen continent.

A few minutes later, they approached the entrance. Irelanze picked up Annan, nimbly jumped onto a tall giant tree, and sat on the treetop.

"Hold me tight." She said.

"I can hold on to this." Annan turned to hold the tree branch.

Irelanze showed regret, and looked at the bustling entrance with him.

There, a team dressed in grotesque costumes stood quietly. Exuding ominousness. They wore goat bones on their heads and held skeleton scepters.

In the center of the team, a creepy evil chariot stopped there. It was made up of countless creatures' skeletons, twisted tendons, and mottled flesh and blood. Every part revealed a morbid beauty and twisted horror that was difficult to appreciate.

The figure of a certain important person sitting on the carriage was looming and difficult to see clearly.

Not to mention the elves standing at the intersection to greet him, even Annan frowned.

"Who are they?"

"... You stay here first, I'll pick you up later." Yilanze did not answer Annan, but said solemnly.

"Yes."

Yilanze left, leaving Annan sitting alone on the treetop, hugging the branch, watching the elf guards lead this group of blasphemous beings into the Aldor Forest.