He looked around and seemed to be feeling sleepy. He stretched out his arms, straightened his waist and yawned loudly. His already beautiful eyes instantly became watery.
With his wings spread, he hovered in mid-air. He paused in front of the Irish priest, then began to explore the tree house, the throne, the tables and chairs, and even the windows...
His flying was not particularly stable. Sometimes he would stand on the edge and look like he was about to fall. Whenever the Irish priests saw this, they would carefully put their hands under his body, for fear that he would accidentally slip and fall.
However, if the Irish priest got too close, the little Elf King would tilt his head, look at him twice, and then flap his wings and land at the next place.
"Ah." When he landed at a new location, he turned around and shouted, but when the Irish priest passed by again, he took off again and landed directly on the spider plant on the roof.
"Ah, ah." The Elf King stood on the leaf, grabbed the stem of the spider plant and shook it back and forth twice, and then his eyes lit up as if he had discovered something new and interesting.
"The king did a great job." The Irish priest praised him as he watched him swaying from below.
The elves were already very good at jumping between trees with the help of vines, and the king could do it without any teaching. It turned out that the king was the smartest person in the forest of elves.
"Ah...ah..." The Elf King found happiness and shook even more vigorously. However, the next moment, the spider plant, which did not look very thick, broke directly from the top, and due to inertia, the little guy was thrown out directly.
"Ah!!!" The wings flapped, but it still spun a few times in the air due to inertia. When it fell to the ground and sat down, it was obviously dazed.
He was so small that when he fell, many leaves of the spider plant fell with him. The Irish high priest looked for him everywhere, and when he found him and hurried over, he had already fallen to the ground.
"King!" Ireland walked in a hurry. Although adult elves were good at flying, it was impossible for them to move around the house like an elf. He could only walk, but how could walking be as fast as flying? Even though the elves' wings were small, they could fly really fast.
Because of the scene in front of him, Ireland was walking in a hurry. He only saw the Elf King who had just been swept to the ground. He was not careful for a moment and stepped on the hem of his clothes, which was not very convenient for walking quickly. He knelt on one knee on the ground with his hands on the side of the Elf King. The force was more frightening to the Elf than the effect of slamming the table.
The little Elf King's eyes widened, tears welling up in them. Then, under Ireland's annoyed gaze, the tears began to fall: "Ah, ah..."
"King, I'm sorry, I'm not condemning you." Ireland wanted to reach out and pick him up, but the little Elf King, although crying, still dodged when he reached out his hand. He patted his small chest with obvious lingering fear, flew to the lighted window with tears in his eyes, and then flew out from there as Ireland subconsciously tried to stop him.
"King, don't!" The Irish priest chased to the window, and when he saw the tiny elf about to disappear, he quickly spread his wings and chased after it.
Adult elves can fly very fast, but they are obviously not as flexible as elves in flying in the jungle. Moreover, there are many trees here, and they may lose their sight if they are not careful.
"Irish priest, what happened?" asked the passing elves in surprise. They had not seen the high priest flying over the Elf Forest so eagerly for a long time.
"The king ran away." The Irish priest only had time to answer this sentence. He was very grateful that the elves were good at archery and had excellent eyesight, so he was able to find the elf king after losing him several times.
"King, please stop, I will not hurt you." The Irish priest shouted, but the more he shouted, the faster the little elf king flew.
When the elves passing by heard his answer, they also showed panic on their faces and immediately summoned other elves to chase the Elf King together.
But even though the elves had good eyesight, the Elf King, who had just been born, was too small. He turned around and around, and Ireland lost sight of the Elf King when he fell.
The forest was dense with leaves that occasionally swayed in the breeze. Ireland carefully checked every movement, but still could not see the extremely small and slender figure.
"King, where are you? Come out quickly!" the Irish priest called out anxiously.
If you want to find the location of the evil spirit, you can just use magic to test it, but finding the Elf King who contains the power of life in the forest is more difficult than finding a chameleon.
More elves joined the army in the search for the Elf King, but they searched all over the woods, and countless elves circled over the Elf Forest, but they still couldn't see the escaped Elf King.
"Master Priest, what happened? Why did the king escape?" asked an elf.
"It's my fault. I was too anxious and scared him." The Irish priest felt a little guilty. "I am such a derelict priest."
"No, please don't blame yourself like this, Master Priest." The elf beside him comforted him, "You don't want this to happen either. The king is still too young."
"King, please come out quickly. The high priest is very worried." an elf shouted.
"King, please come out quickly. The High Priest didn't mean it!"
On the top of a tree with extremely dense leaves, a tiny elf hid behind a leaf that was huge to him, holding the leaf stem and carefully hiding himself. His little face was pale and his eyes were wet. Occasionally, his little head would poke out to look, but it would only stretch out for a moment and then quickly retract.
"By the way, where are Priest Ivy's cufflinks?" an elf suddenly said.
"Oh, by the way, the king likes gems!" echoed the other elves.
"I'll get it." An elf volunteered and turned away, while the other elves scattered around looking for it.
When Lin Su stepped into the Elf Forest, he saw a scene of elves flying all over the sky. The last time he saw it was yesterday when he took away the Life Fruit.
"What happened?" Lin Su grabbed an elf and asked.
The elf was a little panicked at first, but when he saw Lin Su, he showed a look of relief: "High Priest Ivy, the king is missing!"
"Gone?" Lin Su frowned slightly.
With his demonic energy guarding every entrance to the Elf Forest, it shouldn't be possible for humans to break into the Elf Forest.
"Yes, the Irish high priest said that the king escaped, and now he can't be found anywhere. I don't know what to do." The elf was obviously very anxious.
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