The figure who had been soaking in the water for half a day quietly slipped ashore. The river water in early spring was icy cold, and she was shivering like a sieve.
But she rallied her spirits and staggered into the darkness, like a wounded little animal in the wilderness, making its last struggle for life.
There was no moon tonight, but the pitch-black night did not affect her vision. She avoided the ditches and bumps, but her blank eyes looked at the distant town, not knowing where to go.
"Where are you going?" A figure appeared in front of her.
She instantly bristled, her body naturally adopting a defensive posture. However, she had no weapon in her hand, and her trembling, thin legs revealed her fierce exterior masking her inner weakness.
Qin Mo looked at the girl. She was a beautiful girl with light golden hair, light blue eyes, and a pair of...pointed ears.
"Where did you come from? Why did those knights capture you?" Qin Mo spoke in a gentle accent to the little elf girl who was on the verge of collapse.
She clearly couldn't understand Qin Mo's standard Da Xia language, and her guarded posture remained unchanged, even though she was on the verge of collapsing.
Qin Mo thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand. A ray of starlight appeared on his hand, shimmering and dancing in the dark night.
“My lord…” The little girl’s eyes immediately welled up with tears. The inheritance deep within her bloodline told her that this starlight was the purest power of the stars, a power that only high-level elves could possess.
Her clothes were torn in many places, and she had many wounds on her body. She had lost one shoe, and apart from her clear eyes, she was covered in dirt.
Qin Mo sighed, and the starlight in her palm became even more dazzling, slowly showering down on her.
Qin Mo doesn't know the healing spells of the Elven race, but the Elven race's star power is very magical. As long as the girl awakens her bloodline talent, she can withstand starlight. As for the effect, it depends on the degree of her bloodline awakening and whether she is qualified to resonate with this top-level star power.
The elven girl felt as if she were surrounded by a cluster of stars, all of which were winking at her. Then, her wounds stopped bleeding and hurting, and even her blood began to sing.
The girl knelt down, hugged Qin Mo's legs, and began to sob incessantly.
Where do you live?
Since she didn't understand the Great Xia language, Qin Mo had no choice but to try to communicate with the elf using the only bird language she knew.
"Do you need me to translate for you?" The saint's voice came, but it was no longer so cold. Want to chat about "Sailing and Conquest" with more like-minded people? Follow "Or" on WeChat to discuss your favorite books with other readers.
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