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Chapter 1199 1197. A thousand years! Do you know how I have lived this thousand years?

The troubles encountered by the Elven Court have been eliminated.

To be precise, when the Origin Pioneer led the Wither Army into this ancient palace that was ravaged by war, the civil strife encountered by the elves had already come to an end.

To be more precise, the moment Murphy, as the "Lord of Wither", designated the Twilight members and their servants as the enemies of Hades, it was certain that the chaos caused by the Witch Cult would end in failure.

Everything that happened after that was not so much a counterattack by the Elf Kingdom, but more like the vampires using the treasure of the Elf Court to deal with the internal affairs of their own clan, especially the end of the grudge between Luna and Tris and the death of Mistress Midnight. The advent and the appearance of the cage of the gods, these exciting scenes have nothing to do with the elves who are the masters of this great forest.

Therefore, if you want to ask the elves what they think of everything tonight, they will probably answer with an exclamation of "f*ck!"

After all, after the siege of the Royal Court was solved, the Witch Cult, the biggest hidden danger in the Castile Forest, has come to an end. Although in order to kill these cultists, the elves have set up their own wonders of the Giant Tree of Castile, and they still have to deal with it in the future. There are endless rebellions of fallen sons of gods and flesh-tearing ghosts.

But compared to what they paid, what they received was obviously much more valuable.

At least, that's the case for Elf King Querion.

When the Origin Pioneer arrived at the battlefield, the Elf King withdrew to his palace to rest. It was not that he did not want to participate in the series of events that followed, but it was just that several days of fighting to the death and the worsening of his injuries made him unable to persist. .

He had to rest.

And after learning that Murphy had created Hades Adel for the Elf Kingdom, the Elf King knew that he should take out the Millennium Secret Treasure of the Elf Kingdom and return it to its true owner.

As a leader, King Querion is very qualified.

While the other elves cheered and breathed a sigh of relief at the arrival of the Wither Army, he had already seen more.

The dead who are armed with the will of Hades are now saving the country in danger, but if they are "ignorant", the undead who can destroy the Witch Cult can also raze the devastated Elf King's Court to the ground tonight.

Although it is a bit humiliating, in today's situation, when the Son of God project that was once considered a "national project" has been confirmed to have a terrible inside story, whether the Kingdom of Castile can survive this disaster safely depends on withering. How is your Lord feeling?

Therefore, after a short rest, King Querion ignored the "God War" taking place on the ground. He stepped into the secret area below the palace alone without his entourage.

The Elf King is very familiar with this special secret room with extremely exaggerated security conditions, because when he led his people to migrate to this large forest and established the royal court thousands of years ago, he personally designed and participated in the production of this secret room.

No more than three people in the entire kingdom knew of its existence.

There are no guards here because it doesn't need guards.

The wood used to build the secret room comes directly from the first branches of the giant tree of Castile when it grows. The wood itself carries the gaze and blessing of God Avalon. It can be said that this underground area is equivalent to the living holy place of the Mother of the Forest.

Although the Mother of the Forest has fallen now, the Father of Oak, who inherited her priestly domain, is still personally protecting this place. This condition alone ensures that no thief can sneak into this secret room and spy on the legendary "King" of the Elf Kingdom. evidence".

Querion could feel the gaze from a superior being when he stepped into the passage of the secret chamber.

There is a little more toughness in the gentleness before, but it can still make the elves feel at ease and feel that their power will last forever.

"Hail to you, God of Nature! Hail to you, Father of Oak!"

The Elf King whispered something, and then followed the guidance of the unique plant vines that emitted light and entered further down. At the end of the passage was a staircase entwined with root-like plants. He stepped forward and touched the door wrapped in vines. , said softly:

"I want to take out the treasure and return it to the Chosen One, the Creator."

"Shua"

Those intertwined vines opened the door like living creatures spreading out like a swarm of snakes.

After Querion opened the door, he did not order the vines with divinity to close again. On the contrary, he left the door open, as if to open the passage for some guys who would definitely follow him into here.

The Elf King knew that he would definitely experience an unforgettable farewell here tonight, and he would examine his past life and face a difficult choice.

His face was expressionless and he seemed to be ready for everything.

Quillion, holding the Moon Hunter Saber in his hand, walked into the final area of ​​the secret room with a slightly staggering pace. In the circular "tree house" there was a wooden altar carved with the three faces of the god Avalon, but among them The sculpture belonging to the Mother of the Forest has been weathered and dilapidated, and the elves need to re-carve the sculpture of the Oak Father in the shortest possible time and place it here.

But that matter probably has nothing to do with King Querion.

He strode forward, reached out and opened the box that was placed in front of the three statues. A faint blue light flashed out from it, illuminating the Elf King's solemn cheek.

He took out the object contained in the wooden box, which was a "handicraft" as big as the palm of his hand and carved out of crystal.

Its shape is hexagonal but has streamlined edges, which makes it very comfortable to hold in your hand. King Querion has admired this treasure alone countless times. He knows that this thing has 128 perfect gem facets. And it can present the most perfect look no matter which angle you look at it.

And at the very core of the crystal clear crystal, there is a blue light that exists like a flame.

Like a supernatural fire.

It quietly stays within the crystal in a way that goes against the rules of nature, and extends out tiny branches like "blood vessels" to weave a very complex three-dimensional pattern around it. Just the crystal itself shrouded in light is full of sacredness. , mysterious and definitely not a detachment created by human beings.

Even the most vulgar senses can tell from the appearance that this thing is an absolute treasure.

The only problem is that even after holding it for more than a thousand years, King Querion still can't understand what it is used for.

It cannot be used to give strength to the tribe, nor can it provide protection when danger comes, nor can it be used as a sacrificial object to connect to the gods. It has the rare property of spiritual isolation in the world, and all spiritual spells or divine spells cannot deal with it. Take effect.

It's like an "insulator" of strength.

It seems that apart from being beautiful and indestructible, this thing has no real use in the second level.

However, even though the memories of the past thousands of years ago have been forgotten, it is as if some kind of will left in the center of the soul demands that King Querion must pay all costs to protect the safety of this thing.

That unique "protection" even overwhelms his duty as the King of Elves.

That is, if he had to choose between the survival of the kingdom and the gain or loss of the treasure, Querion knew that he would choose to protect the treasure without hesitation.

The existence of this weird protective desire itself is the biggest problem!

It's not that King Querion has never thought about getting rid of this thing, but every time the thought of discarding or destroying it arises, a terrible "sense of guilt" follows in his heart, as if even just thinking about it This kind of thing is a terrible "dereliction of duty".

After noticing this strange invasion, the Elf King buried this "Certificate of the King" deep in the secret chamber of the gods under the palace. He has come here only a handful of times in the past hundreds of years.

Obviously, he didn't want this to affect his judgment as the leader of the elves.

However, tonight, he could finally say goodbye to this wonderful thing without any guilt. This made Querion feel a kind of relief from the bottom of his heart, and a feeling that "the mission is about to be completed."

"I have never asked you, and I think you will definitely not know its use, but it turns out that I seem to underestimate you, my beloved."

King Querion, who was holding the Certificate of King, turned around. He looked at the slender figure coming down the steps behind him. He asked in a complicated tone:

"So, on this parting night, can you tell me what this treasure that I have held for thousands of years is used for? Ilenia, the mother of my daughter, the queen of my kingdom, my partner in this life. "

"That's the key that starts the engine of creation.

It is an 'artifact' made by the Creator himself, and its only effect is to unlock the most generous treasure left by the Creator in this world at some point, and to shed His light again on this world that has gone through great changes. "

The cold voice of the Moon Elf Queen echoed in the secret room.

Fully armed, she held a bright moon bow in her hand and stepped on high-heeled priest shoes made of crystal. She walked down the stairs step by step. The collision between the shoes and the ground echoed with a crisp sound in this closed place, but her beautiful figure The gentleness in the eyes on the face was no longer replaced by a light of regret and determination.

That was the light that never appeared on the face of Queen Ilenia, who was known for her gentleness.

"It's not a bad thing to live a little confused, especially for a leader as dedicated as you are, Querion."

She shook her head and sighed:

"Poor Ilenia spent more than a thousand years just to weave a beautiful life for you. She even gave everything she could for this. However, in the end she still couldn't stop the bad things from happening. In the end, she still couldn't stop the bad things from happening. If you can continue this sweet lie, you will not be able to spend your last days in the warm company of your family.

Listen, your beloved is weeping.

She knew that the time of separation had come. "

"Then who are you?"

In front of her, King Querion put the Certificate of King into the pocket close to his heart, and then picked up his Moon Hunter Saber. This gesture already showed his attitude.

If you want to take this treasure, you must first step over his body!

He stared at the person who had been sleeping with him for thousands of years, as if he was meeting her for the first time. He said in a serious tone:

"Besides, before revealing that ugly answer, can I ask you to leave my wife's body?"

"It can't be done, Quillion."

The Moon Elf Queen shrugged her shoulders, put her hands on her hips in a manner that Ilenia would never do, and said:

"Elenia's body died more than a thousand years ago. I used biological modulation technology to complete first aid for her. However, her trauma affected not only her body, but also her soul. .

I 'copied' myself as the core of mental gathering to Ilenia's spiritual level, which helped her stabilize her collapsed mind.

In other words, once I leave this body, your precious wife will die due to the dissipation of her soul.

So, please be polite, Querion!

You were able to stay with Ilenia for thousands of years, and even allowed her to give you such a lovely daughter, all because of my secret help!

Of course, occasionally I will 'borrow' this body when I am upset and angry. In other words, Sheila Rose is not only the child of you and Ilenia, but also the child of you and me. Well, fair assessment, Your Majesty.

By elf standards, your skills in bed are quite good. "

"Your Excellency, please forgive my rude remarks."

The Elf King's fingers holding the sword made a crisp sound, and he said:

"But you really make me feel sick!"

"Ha, I'm not asking you to like me, Querion! The arcane scholar will not be liked by anyone from the moment he appears. It is our fate to be disliked."

The occult scholar who dominated Elenia's body sneered and said:

"Give me the activation key!

When I return to the Creation Engine, I can complete the repair of Ilenia's soul through the Creator's Laboratory left there, and then give her and me freedom.

You can take your wife and love back, pretend nothing happened and continue to live happily, maybe even give Sheila Rose another brother or sister, and I can remain an unwelcome ghost. That way you can get the ending you deserve and get what you want.

This is the perfect solution, Quileon.

You can’t imagine how I waited for this opportunity for a whole thousand years, hiding in Ilenia’s soul like a rat in the gutter, watching her play the role of a good wife and mother, all the time for a thousand years. Satisfy your awkward emotional needs.

You are not a good man, let alone a good husband!

If you are, then you have discovered my existence long ago. You don't care about your wife at all. You just enjoy the care from her and take it for granted.

It's a pity that all Ilenia's love was fed to the dog.

Even though you have forgotten the past, you are still the inhumane Defense Officer of the Creation Engine from thousands of years ago.

Well, it seems I accidentally said something I shouldn't have said. "

The occult scholar Perona covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, and she said:

"Yes, you were once the manager of the creation engine at the core of the Millennium Quicksand of the Songhai Empire. You were given extremely high authority by the Eden District Management Committee, and you did your best to advance the great blueprint of the Creator.

Elenia is your secretary and your secret lover

Do you know what is the most darkly humorous thing?

Your original wife died with Adel Star as early as the era of mass extinction. Ilenia has been your humble lover for hundreds of years, but you, a cold bastard, are not even willing to give her a promise or even a child. she!

Ha, the destruction of Eden District is a disaster for everyone, but it is a good thing only for Ilenia.

You have forgotten the past, the pain, and the first wife that you swore you would never forget. Poor Ilenia finally has the opportunity to fully enter your heart, replacing the long-dead ghost with the attitude of a mistress, And take care of your family and take care of your life.

This perfect girl even feels guilty and painful from time to time.

But I have to say, you bastard is not worthy of her efforts.

As for me.

I was once your colleague, leading a series of experiments in the Creation Engine under the research instructions of the secret department.

I am not afraid to tell you that the current Songhai people are my 'research results', and the Pluto insect Hades that became a god not long ago was also my plaything in the laboratory.

It was I who indirectly shaped the Songhai Empire today, and it was I who, after rescuing Ilenia, took you with amnesia all the way across the great desert that was distorted and transformed by the creation energy to the God-given land of Castile.

Finally, let me ask you a question, Querion!

Do you really think that in this cruel world, there would be such a wonderful forest left to the elves like a blessing from the gods?

Don't be stupid! "

Perona screamed:

"It's me!

It was I who used your authority to specify the transformation template for the Castile Peninsula at the last moment before the creation engine was shut down. Before I made that decision, this place was just a Gobi wasteland with no grass growing.

It's not Avalon that has protected you, idiots!

It's me!

It was I who gave your subjects and your kingdom a real way to survive!

Without this forest, in the first hundred years of this era, at least one-third of the elves would have died due to various reasons.

Do you understand?

You owe me an unrepayable favor, and now it's time for you to repay it, so give me the damn activation key now!

I have lived as a parasite in this forest for a thousand years. I once convinced myself that this was my home. However, I couldn't lie to myself. Every minute and every second I spent here made me feel disgusting. ! Give it to me, Querion.

We can end this with dignity! "