Chapter 489 You are women who can become mothers
Glancing over the familiar features of the dark elf girl, Galadriel was the first to come to her senses and asked tentatively:
"Rose?"
The dark elf girl was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something and suddenly realized:
"Do you know my mother?"
"Mother?!"
Ciri stuck her head out and looked at Lorne in the tent with some disbelief.
"It was just one night, and you and Rose had a child, and it's grown so big?"
When Luo En heard this, his face was filled with black lines:
"What do you think you are a dark elf? Even a boar can't give birth this way!"
"That……"
"She is Rose herself!"
Before Ciri could come to her senses, the dark elf girl reacted after hearing this.
She held her head in her hands, her face showing pain, and she kept muttering to herself:
"Rose...Mother...I am the mother...Who am I?"
Seeing this, Galadriel said, "Stop talking. There's something wrong with her condition."
Loen quickly stopped the topic so as not to irritate the dark elf girl who looked painful.
Ciri quickly took out a piece of her own clothing from the magic circle and wrapped it around the dark elf girl.
However, the dark elf girl was very resistant and didn't seem to like wearing clothes.
Moreover, the dark elf girl was reluctant to leave Loen's side and seemed to be enjoying a certain smell on his body.
That satisfied look was like a hungry large dog seeing its favorite meat bone.
In desperation, Galadriel also went into the tent to help.
After a flurry of activity, the two men finally helped the dark elf girl put on her clothes and coaxed her out of the tent.
As the three women left, Loen breathed a sigh of relief.
It's so torturous.
If he had wasted a few more seconds, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control himself and would have killed the three women who were pressing on him.
He raised his hand to gather the water vapor and condense it into ice. The sudden drop in temperature in the tent finally cooled down the almost boiling blood in Loen's body.
After simply tidying up his messy clothes, he stood up and walked out of the tent.
However, there was no trace of the dark elf girl on the open ground, only large and small pieces of tattered cloth remained.
"What's wrong?"
"She is not used to wearing them and has torn them. We have no choice but to let her stay in the tent first. Galadriel is trying to find a way to comfort her."
Ciri scratched her head and answered helplessly.
At this moment, a ethereal song came from the tent, which reminded people of the breeze blowing through the valley, caressing the dancing branches, the gurgling water, and the hazy and dreamy moonlight...
Hearing the sound, Ciri and Lorne walked into the tent and saw the dark elf girl lying quietly on her side, resting her head on Galadriel's legs. Her tall body curled up like a cat, her cheek rubbing against Galadriel's thigh skin from time to time, looking very comfortable.
As Galadriel hummed softly, the painful and confused expression on the dark elf girl's face was replaced by tranquility and elegance, and she fell into a sound sleep.
When the song ended, Galadriel slowly opened her eyes, saw Lorne and Ciri come in, and raised her hand to make a "hush" gesture.
Then, she gently moved the dark elf girl's head away and walked out of the tent carefully.
When they were at a safe distance, the impatient Ciri couldn't wait to ask:
"How is she?"
"I just sang a song of the Elf, which has stabilized her mental state to a certain extent." Galadriel replied softly.
"Did she remember anything?" Lorne asked.
"Yes." Galadriel nodded and looked at Lorne dimly, "She said her name was - Eilistraee..."
Luo En's eyelids twitched, and then he sighed softly:
"It seems that there are some things that I can't hide from you."
"What? Tell me now!"
Ciri's eyes sparkled, and she pricked up her ears eagerly, looking like she was eager to eat the melon.
Luo En glanced back at the tent and said in a deep voice:
"Actually, Eilistraee is her original name!"
"The Dark Maiden Eilistraee? The goddess served by the dark elves? The daughter of the Spider Queen Lolth?"
Galadriel looked surprised.
Although she did have some doubts after hearing the dark elf girl say her name in person in the tent just now.
But when the answer was right in front of her, Galadriel still found it hard to believe.
Because according to the legend, the dark girl Eilistraee, unwilling to lead the dark elves to do evil, disobeyed the Spider Queen Lolth and started a war between gods and her fallen evil god mother.
In the end, Eilistraee was defeated by the Spider Queen Lolth, and fell in the war between gods, and she has been disappeared since then.
Seeing that the story he had woven had initially fooled Galadriel, Lorne continued to add:
"Do you remember when I was in the underground city of the dark elves, I was summoned by several priestesses to the Temple of Rose?"
Galadriel nodded, indicating that she still remembered it.
"It was there that I found the imprisoned Eilistraee." Lorne sighed, a trace of pity on his face. "At that time, she was sealed in the statue of Lolth, unable to move or resist. She could only let time pass and watch the dark elves she loved deeply degenerate under Lolth's terrorist rule..."
“How vicious!”
Ciri, who was full of justice, began to denounce, and Galadriel nodded in agreement.
The two looked at the tent and couldn't help but feel a little pity for the elf goddess who was in such a miserable situation.
You can imagine watching the things you cherish being destroyed in your mother's clutches, and being unable to do anything about it.
For her, this was a torture more unbearable than death.
"Fortunately, she met me." While shaping his glorious image, Lorne narrated the subsequent events. "At that time, I sensed the breath of life imprisoned in it, so I smashed the statue and rescued her. But by then, her will was about to collapse after a long period of time, so I had to seal the tragic memories in her mind. In order to let her forget the past and avoid being hunted down by the dark elves and the spider goddess, I also gave her a new identity."
"Rose?" Galadriel murmured in response, and suddenly she realized it.
No wonder this name sounds so familiar, it seems to have a similar pronunciation to Spider Queen Rose.
It turned out that she was the daughter of the Spider Goddess, and the two had a blood relationship.
After her doubts were resolved, Galadriel began to worry about Eilistraee in the tent:
"So what's going on with her now?"
"For some unknown reason, the seal in her brain was unlocked, and her memory and thoughts fell into chaos."
Lorne answered reluctantly, his tone firm.
Because if it goes as expected, this is probably the truth of the matter.
Last night, he set up defensive spells throughout the camp, making it impossible for outsiders to sneak in without being noticed.
Combined with the dark elf girl's words and actions after waking up, as well as the identical facial features, it is enough to prove that she is the spider goddess Rose who was thrown into the tent by Lorne.
The reason for this strange situation is hidden in the story told by Loen.
The Spider Queen Rose and the Dark Maiden Eilistraee are most likely two sides of the same coin, one representing her own malice and the other her own kindness.
Because of their different ideologies, the two began to fight for control of the body.
The result of the last fight was that Rose obviously won, so the personality of the dark girl Eilistraee was suppressed.
However, for some unknown reason, the long-silent dark girl Iristri woke up last night and regained control of her body.
But Iristria's victory did not seem complete, causing confusion in consciousness and thinking.
"What should we do now?" Galadriel asked with a frown.
Although she is a member of the light elves, she is open-minded and has no racial prejudice.
In addition, he had long admired Eilistraee, the dark girl who turned to light in the legend. Therefore, after learning of Rose's true identity, he became more concerned about the safety of this elven goddess.
Luo En thought about it and said:
"Try not to irritate her during this period. When her emotions stabilize, I will see if I can help her recover."
Since he didn't know the specific reasons for Rose's split personality and soul transformation, Lorne didn't dare to make any guarantees and could only adopt a relatively safe strategy for the patient.
“What if she wants to do something out of the ordinary?” Ciri asked.
"The patient can't stand the stimulation. We need to take care of her emotions and let her be." The attending physician, Lorne, replied, fully demonstrating his humanistic care.
Then……
A naked dark elf girl came out of the tent and looked around the camp curiously.
Three people: ...
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A few days later.
Lorne, Galadriel, and Ciri each had dark circles under their eyes and looked haggard, as if all their energy had been drained away.
There's no way, the elf goddess in the team is too troublesome.
During these days, she would either hum the "Elf Song" and dance alone under the moon; or play musical instruments and perform impromptu sword skills; or she would go hunting alone in the mountains because she couldn't resist the urge to hunt...
In short, she seemed to have endless energy to vent.
What's worse is that Eilistraee has a bad habit that she never changes.
——Streaking.
In order to prevent the elf goddess, who was not very smart, from being seen in such an indecent manner by outsiders, the three of them had to keep an eye on her all the time.
After much persuasion, Iristri finally restrained herself.
Agreed that she would not be naked easily except for formal sacrifices and prayer occasions.
According to the ancient sacrificial tradition of the elves, the elves should remain naked when worshiping their gods, because they believe that clothing and other coverings will hinder their contact with nature and gods and affect their piety.
"Everyone, when we get to the new camp, I will cook for everyone."
The spirited Eilistraee, or the young version of Rose, walked to the front of the team, cheering to encourage her companions.
The pleasant sound fell into everyone's ears, refreshing their body and mind, as comfortable as drinking a glass of ice water in the dog days of summer.
But when they heard the content of the words, Galadriel and Ciri's faces changed.
Due to her mental problems, the elf goddess seemed to have difficulty distinguishing between food and poison.
Therefore, the food she prepared often contained some unknown poison.
Some time ago, Ciri and Galadriel were paralyzed by that sweet smile and tried a pot of mushroom soup cooked by Rose.
As a result, as soon as they drank the mushroom soup, they both turned green from head to toe, and saw a large group of colorful little people running around in front of them.
If Loen, who had gone out to get food, hadn't come back in time, the dirt on their two graves would have been three meters high.
Seeing Rose go into the woods to look for mushrooms with a bright smile, Galadriel and Ciri couldn't help but grab Lorne's arms and begged:
"How many days has it been? Is there still no way to make her return to normal?"
"If this continues, even if she's not crazy, we'll all go crazy!"
Being pulled back and forth, Lorne was overwhelmed:
"I tried it, it didn't work!"
Along the way, he cast many spells such as purification and blessing on Rose, hoping to heal her brain.
But because the medicine was not suitable for her condition, Rose not only did not return to normal, but became even more restless.
"Who will comfort her tonight? I'm not going to do it~!"
Ciri pointed at her dark circles, her tone full of resentment.
As a dark elf, Rose is more energetic at night and often needs someone to hypnotize her. But her sleeping posture is extremely bad, and she loves to use living people as pillows.
Coupled with the power of a god, those seemingly slender arms could even strangle a living person to death accidentally.
Every time they coaxed Rose to sleep, it was a journey of hell for Ciri and Galadriel.
As a male, it is inconvenient for Loen to have too much contact.
"Okay, I'll come tonight."
Lorne had no choice but to take on the job. Galadriel and Ciri couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling inexplicably moved.
Who would have thought that they would experience the pain of raising children at such a young age and before they even got married.
"Don't look so sad. I'll take care of this meal, okay?"
Hearing what Loen said, Ciri and Galadriel's eyes suddenly lit up, and the fatigue in their bodies disappeared.
Just as the two quickened their pace, preparing to reach the next camp as soon as possible to taste Chef Loen's cooking, bursts of loud roars came from the wilderness ahead.
The three looked in the direction of the sound and saw hundreds of densely packed black dots hovering over the wilderness, constantly rushing downwards.
"It's a wyvern!"
"Someone was attacked!"
Galadriel and Ciri answered alternately, and at the same time took off their longbows, drew their swords, and went on alert.
After traveling for this period of time, everyone gradually established a good understanding and became more and more like a team.
However, after what happened in the dwarf town, Loen did not want to get too involved in this dragon disaster.
After all, who knows how many of those wyverns are the result of dwarven dragonization.
Don't help and then be blamed.
The best way is to rush to the Dwarf Capital as soon as possible, find out the cause of the dragon disaster, and eliminate this disaster.
Just as Loen was thinking about how to refuse this action, a ball of orange-yellow flame exploded in the wilderness ahead, and flickering runes gathered in the sky to form the shadow of a giant brown-yellow wolf with its head raised and howling.
That is...
"A distress signal from the Chamber of Commerce?" Xi Li was surprised. "There are people from the Chamber of Commerce ahead!"
When Luo En heard this, he immediately gave up the idea of standing idly by.
Since it was a caravan under Holo's command, it was only natural for him to go and take a look.
But before he could open his mouth, Rose in the woods rushed forward like a gust of wind, ready to help the people in distress.
As she walked, the elf goddess reverted to her old ways and her hands unconsciously reached for the clothes on her body that were in the way.
Seeing this, Luo En's face darkened:
"Follow her! Don't let her take off her clothes~!"
Galadriel and Ciri were both overwhelmed and rushed forward quickly, ready to grab Rose's chaotic hands.
(End of this chapter)
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