A strange world

Chapter 1114 Section 36. Safety and Insecurity

On the other hand, how powerful would the Thirteenth Supreme King be if he could drive such an elf out of power and become the protagonist of the new era?

At this moment, Annan suddenly felt like a boy who had been pursuing Miss Knight and suddenly realized that his sister next door, who was white-skinned, beautiful, and never short of money, was not ordinary. He realized that the empire still had a lot of wealth and secrets waiting for him to discover - and he did nothing except currying favor with the ancestors!

But from another perspective, perhaps it was because Annan did not use his relationship with the ancestors that they could maintain this relationship.

Annan recovered from the shock and followed Ariana and the Skeleton King to the Verdant City.

The outermost part of the basin is a paradise for wild beasts and companion races. Unicorns that are difficult to see outside appear here in groups. The area where the grassland and the forest meet is roamed by beautiful and lively lives such as fairies, tree elves, and elf dragons. When it comes to Evanas, which is called the forest, there are only elves left.

High elves, blood elves, night elves, wood elves, wind elves...Except for dark elves, you can find all the elf races in the Verdant City.

The number of elves has always been small, and I am afraid that they are not as populated as a human kingdom. But at least they can be seen everywhere in the Verdant City.

Their overly tall stature always makes Annan only see pairs of long legs when he admires the buildings, and perhaps because the elves never bow their heads - or perhaps the legendary aura of the Skeleton King makes them dare not offend, they did not find Annan.

The scene of lush branches and leaves, blooming flowers, and exquisite buildings mixed together made Annan vaguely think of some familiar shadows. After a little recollection, he remembered that it was the March Celebration of the Flower City.

But compared to the Verdant City, the Flower City Celebration is just like a poor parody without learning any essence.

Aliana led Annan to the outskirts of the Verdant City. The scenery here is very good, and you can enjoy the whole view of the basin by looking up, but it is also the farthest place from the World Tree.

All guests were placed in this area.

Annan chose a tree house next to the Skeleton King. Its left and back were temporarily empty, but the front house was occupied by a king from the eastern Middle-earth.

"The celebration will start in five days. You can choose a familiar elf to be your guide."

"I choose Yirui..." Annan stopped halfway through.

No... It's dangerous enough for Yiruilanze to sneak in at midnight. What's the difference between that and putting the sapphire in front of Ilimoas and the female ratman in front of Annan!

"Can I choose anyone?"

"As long as she is willing."

"I choose you."

The soul fire in the Skeleton King's eyes jumped a few times, but he didn't walk away.

Aliana stared at Annan: "Why me?"

"Although you are cold, arrogant, and like to mock me, I can feel that you have a heart that is cold on the outside but warm on the inside."

Aliana continued to stare at Annan, and nodded when he was about to change his mind: "Okay, I'll be your guide."

She left temporarily to report to the elders about her role as a guide.

Annan climbed the stairs of the tree house. There was a wave of magic behind him, and Annan, who was still climbing the stairs, suddenly floated up and followed the Skeleton King to the tree house in front of the tree canopy.

It was nominally a tree house, but it was spacious for elves with a height of more than 1.8 meters, and Annan would not feel cramped at all - especially when he pushed open the wooden window in the fragrance and saw the world tree through the gaps in the leaves. Even the devil would probably give up the idea of ​​"what to burn today" and immerse himself in it - and then the chaotic attribute would drive the crazy idea of ​​burning the world tree.

Speaking of which... did the elves invite the devil?

Annan was about to ask the Skeleton King, but it stood outside the tree house as if it was afraid that the soul fire would ignite it, and said first: "Annnan, you are still young and don't understand the elves' loyalty to their partners... They almost only find one partner in their lives, and they will not accept sharing a spouse with others. You-"

"You think too much, Mr. Skeleton King." Annan hurriedly explained: "I just need a suitable guide. Instructor Ariana has never left the Aldo Forest since she was born, so she must know this place better."

"It's better this way."

Before Annan had time to ask about the demon, the Skeleton King returned to its tree house.

It seemed to be an illusion, but Annan seemed to feel from the Skeleton King's soul fire that it was like "Didn't Jack love Rose? Why did he become a vampire and be with Elizabeth!" The emotions that only fans would have.

Did even the Skeleton King misunderstand him?

The prejudice of the warlock is really terrible...

Ariana came back not long after she left, and left again not long after she came back, leaving Annan only a leaf-not a leaf of the world tree, but a leaf that can blow a whistle.

Just blow it when Annan needs her.

After collecting the leaves, Annan did not go anywhere. He moved a chair to the window and sat by the window to watch the changes of the World Tree from afternoon to dusk and then to evening.

Irelanze arrived as expected after sunset.

After the usual hug, Annan tried to struggle, but found that he still couldn't push Irelanze away.

After all, he only ate the fruit for a week, while the elf mentor ate it for more than a thousand years.

"I can't breathe... anymore..." Annan patted Irelanze, and she let go of him lovingly.

Annan panted heavily: "During training, Instructor Aliana gave me a purple fruit that can increase strength and magic power. What is that?"

"You should be talking about the fruit of the first heart."

"Is it precious?"

"You want it?"

"Um."

Yirelanze said she would pick a basket tomorrow.

"Thank you, but I'm afraid it's not enough..."

Annan took it three times and his strength almost doubled.

It seems like an astonishing increase, but the main reason is that Annan's strength is too small, and people in this world are generally stronger... Even now, he can only have time to beg for mercy during the duel with Olmedo.

What really attracted Annan was the improvement of magic affinity. Annan had really improved his magic power the week before... Even if he couldn't let everyone in Liberty City enjoy the fruits of his original intention, he could at least allow a "squib" like Mr. Victor, who was only one step away from a real mage, to truly transform. "

Yi Ruilanze said that although the Fruit of the First Heart is not precious, it is just enough to be eaten in the Royal Court, and it is difficult to distribute it in large quantities to the Free City.

"I'll find a chance to ask the elf elders."

Annan's eyes fell toward the window again.

Today is a clear night. The branches of the World Tree seem to be able to gently touch the distant stars. There is a faint fluorescent light flowing between the branches. These rays of light converge into a river and illuminate the night sky of the emerald city of Evanus.

Is there anything more peaceful than looking at the beautiful night sky?

What could be more dangerous than looking at the beautiful night sky with a single, fifteen-hundred-year-old elf?