Chapter 434 The Lively Elf Kingdom
The white elf hadn't seen so many elves in a long time.
The courtyard of the elf cubs was bustling with activity. The adult elves who had heard the news rushed over and scrambled to grab the children, holding on to them tightly and refusing to let go.
Rubbing and kissing, so happy.
Since Sperion stole the fruit from Vanaku, only three elves have been successfully born: Israel, Bilos, and Tashia.
Israel was sensitive, so adult elves were very cautious with him and didn't dare to touch him easily. As he grew older, his personality became more serious and it was even harder to get close to him.
Although Bilos and Tasia are lively, there are so many adult elves that they simply cannot take turns.
Plus, Israel is watching me closely, so if I want to hug or kiss me, I have to see his expression!
As for the little goblins... with adult goblins around, how dare the elves do that?
Of course, it was all done secretly.
Now, thousands of elves came at once, and the adult elves were overjoyed. Each of them held one in their arms, no matter whether the elf looked like a teenager or not. As long as he was a minor elf, they would be happy to catch one.
The cub was held tightly in the arms, and was confused and naive, but he quickly adapted to the situation. However, the young elf who was already sensible was suddenly hugged and rubbed by an adult elf, which was very embarrassing.
Although they had never been stained with blood, they had witnessed deeply the unpredictable and sinister nature of human hearts. In addition, the dark elves were used to being alone and had never been hugged so intimately by others.
The warm embrace, strong arms, gentle touch, and pure light are all so unfamiliar.
"Welcome home, little cutie. My name is Garrot." The silver-haired, golden-eyed elf smiled and asked the awkward-looking elf in his arms, "What's your name?"
The elf, whose hair was ruffled, blushed and replied softly, "Sir, my name is Aibei."
Garrot bent down slightly, pinched the elf's cheeks with both hands, and pulled them to the sides.
The elf widened his deep green eyes in disbelief, seemingly completely unable to understand why the other party was pinching his face.
"You're wrong." Garrot loosened his fingers, rubbed the elf's fair face, and said with a smile, "No, sir, you should call me Garrot. The Light Clan has no hierarchy, and we all call each other by name. Come, call me by my name, Abe."
Aibei was so surprised that he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.
The dark elves have clear class divisions, and strength represents everything. Underage elves belong to the lower class. When they meet a powerful elder, they must bow their heads and call the other party "sir".
Now, the elf in front of them told them that the Light Clan had no class. Even if he was an underage elf with little strength, he could still call out the name of an elf at the level of a Saint or God of Magic.
"What's wrong? Didn't you hear my name clearly?" Garrot pinched the elf's pointed ears affectionately. "My name is Garrot. Come, say it after me - Garrot."
Aibei swallowed and called out nervously, "Ga...Galot."
"Yes! I'm Garrot, remember that!" Garrot stroked the elf's hair encouragingly. "Come on, I'll take you to choose a room."
Without waiting for the elf to react, Garrott put his arm around his shoulders, left the bustling courtyard, and entered the Crystal City.
It was still night, and the elves had just arrived and were dizzy and disoriented. They didn't even see the surrounding environment clearly, so they were "abducted" by the elves. When they entered the magnificent crystal castle, they were dazzled.
The Dashenglei Palace in Darkmoon City is majestic and magnificent, but it is the residence of the Dark Elf King and high-ranking officials. Not only are the little dark elves not qualified to live there, but even their entry and exit are restricted.
The Crystal Palace in the Elf City is more than twice as large as the Dashenglei Palace. It is sacred and elegant, full of historical charm. There are no restrictions, and the elves can enter and exit freely. The large courtyard where the mother tree is located is the residence of the cubs.
Garrot took Abe and walked along the magnificent corridor. He used magic to open the doors one by one. The magic lights then lit up, allowing the furnishings in the room to be clearly seen.
"Which room do you like? Pick any!" Garrot moved quickly, as there were no other elves in the corridor at the moment.
The other elves are still in the courtyard, petting the elves with great interest!
Abe was flattered.
Looking at the elegantly decorated rooms, my eyes couldn't help but become moist.
In Wanaku, he lived in a shabby little wooden house with simple furniture and lived a very tight life. He never dreamed that one day he would be able to live in such a beautiful house.
Seeing the elf rubbing his eyes, Garrot hugged him gently and said, "Don't worry, we will take care of you from now on. We will never let you suffer again. Elves are children of light and deserve to enjoy the best life in the world."
Abe sniffed, raised his head and said sincerely: "Thank you... Garlot."
Garrot held the elf's face in his hands and kissed his forehead. "Abe, there's no need to be so cautious. Elves have the right to be willful. They should grow up happily and healthily, and leave all their worries to the adults."
Abe couldn't hold back any longer, and threw himself into Garlot's arms, crying loudly.
He cried breathlessly, as if he wanted to release all the grievances he had suffered over the years.
Garrot held him in his arms, without any scolding, but just gently comforting him.
There are many elves like Abe who can't help crying. The adult elves speak softly, and each of them turns into a nanny, taking care of their emotions patiently.
Israel, Bilos and Tashia stood under the mother tree and looked up at the dense branches.
"Wow! Ten more fruits!" Bilos was surprised.
"No, no, no, it's fifteen!" Tashia just counted them once and found that a bunch of fruits had popped up on the branches, and she couldn't count them at all.
As more and more fruits appeared on the branches of the mother tree, they opened their mouths wide in amazement.
Is this... stealing all the fruits, uh, moving them here?
So many!
Israel took out a pen and paper. "Let's count the fruits!"
He now remembered as he was in Wanaku when the mother tree was branching out, and every day a dark elf came to count the fruits.
Although Sperian tried very hard to "steal" the fruits, he did not dare to do so openly. The number of fruits on the branches of the mother tree was limited in recent years, and it was obvious without counting.
Now the mother tree has transferred all the fruits from the branches, and there are suddenly three or four hundred more fruits. We must count and record the exact number.
However, it was his first time counting fruits. He had just recorded a hundred fruits when he lost count in a flash.
Have you counted the fruits on the branches here?
Are there ten or twelve fruits on that branch over there?
Israel pursed his lips, crossed out the first number, and started over.
He felt a little discouraged when he got confused after counting three times.
It seems that counting fruits is not an easy task.
"Let me help you!"
A shy voice sounded beside me.
Israel involuntarily turned his head and looked at the unfamiliar elf boy. He had smooth brown hair and a pair of calm lavender eyes. Although he was wearing a slightly worn black magic robe, he looked very clean overall.
Seeing Israel looking at him, the elf boy stood calmly and let him look enough.
"My name is Yagri. When I was in Wanaku, I counted fruits for a while."
Before Efit went to Cecilia, he wanted to train him and teach him how to count fruits quickly and accurately.
Later, when Efit was about to be sent to Cecilia, Yagri thought he would take over his job.
But, unexpectedly, Ephet pointed to Luke.
At first, Yagri didn't understand and hid himself and cried secretly, but was discovered by Efit before he left.
"Yageli, it's not that I don't trust you, but... I need Luka's help with something important."
As for what it was, Efit did not say clearly.
After being comforted, Yagri felt better, and Efit gave him the task of taking care of the cubs.
From then on, Yagri did his work step by step, watching Luke count the fruits day after day.
Until today, he finally knew how important the matter that Efit had given to Luke was.
It turns out that Luke knows the goblin.
The arrival of the goblin changed the fate of all the dark elves.
They were purified, and the pure power of light thoroughly cleansed their bodies and souls, transforming them from dark elves to white elves.
Stepping out of the teleportation array and arriving in the Elf Kingdom, he was surrounded by a rich aura of light, and the warm and friendly adult elves treated them like babies and loved them.
Yager was really not used to the elf's kisses and hugs, so he finally broke free and sneaked to the corner.
When he saw three elves in bright and gorgeous clothes counting fruits, he couldn't help but step forward and ask.
"Hello, Yagri." Israel smiled. "My name is Israel, she is Bilos, and he is Tashia. We were both fruits that Sperien stole from Vanaku."
Upon hearing this, Yager showed a look of surprise.
And...it's a really unique self-introduction.
"Hehe~" Bilos laughed out loud.
Tasia stuck out her tongue at him.
Israel handed the paper and pen to Yagri and humbly asked, "Please help us."
Yager took the paper and pen and replied confidently, "Okay!"
After being rubbed by several adult elves, Luca and Lanno couldn't help but show expressions of despair.
Lord Elwei told him to take good care of the many elves, but when he arrived in the Elf Kingdom, there was no room for him to show his abilities.
The adult elves here arrange everything in an orderly manner.
They seemed to have fallen into a golden nest, lived in a warmly decorated room, wore beautiful and flowing robes, put on all kinds of exquisite and practical magic jewelry, each of them had a storage ring, and ate fresh, delicious and rich food.
The adult elves took care of every little elf meticulously. Even the underage elves in their thirties and forties were treated like babies, making them blush with embarrassment.
After the darkness in their bodies disappeared, the elves adapted well to the castle filled with light and no longer harbored the resentment that could destroy everything.
They were moved by the kindness and thoughtfulness of the adult elves.
The cubs were quickly influenced, while the older ones were reserved for a while, then let down their guard and tried hard to integrate into the new environment.
The Crystal Castle was bustling with activity, while Wanaku was deserted.
In the courtyard where the mother tree branches out, the Elf King held the sleeping Shu Li in his arms and calmly looked at the five elves in front of him.
The teleportation array is still working. They only need to take one step forward to return to the long-awaited elf kingdom.
However, they stood there, motionless.
Although they were completely purified and their appearance changed back to that of white elves, their hands were stained with the blood of countless people and they had long lost the qualifications to return.
"What are your plans?" asked the Elf King.
Elway placed his right hand over his chest and bowed respectfully. "King, could you please accompany me to a place?"
The Elf King did not answer immediately, but looked down at the little elf who was sleeping soundly in his arms.
Elwei saw his concerns and said hurriedly, "You can send him back first and come back later..."
"No need." The Elf King raised his eyes and said, "Lead the way!"
"——Yes." Elway was stunned for a moment and reminded carefully, "That place is a bit cold."
Soon, the Elf King wrapped Shuli in a fine cloak to prevent him from catching a cold.
The place where Elwe took the Elf King was the dungeon of the Holy Thunder Palace.
Here, a dark elf is imprisoned.
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