She didn't know how long she slept, but she felt that her sleep was really long, fragrant and peaceful. WwW.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.CoM
She still remembered that at that moment when her eyes were filled with bright red, she felt incredibly relaxed in her heart.
Everything is finally over.
Froya sat up suddenly, still bleary-eyed, looking at everything in the room drowsily.
This is a light and elegant room. The furnishings in the room are very simple. Although the style and design of the furniture are very elegant and elegant, and it can be seen that the craftsman's artistic taste is not low, the materials and decoration are too ordinary. No expensive materials are used. In Froya's eyes, this was a typical room of a down-and-out noble.
Froya twisted her fingers gently, and several small electric sparks appeared on her fingertips. She smiled, as long as she could still use magic, it would be fine.
The door opened, and a handsome old man walked in.
Froya immediately came forward to greet her. She was extremely dissatisfied and started to complain with a disgraced face:
"Is this the underworld? Although the sunlight in this room surprises me, the decoration and furniture are too simple! I was a princess when I was alive, and I was also a great magician! I have tried it just now, even if Even in the underworld, I can also use magic. How can I allow you to neglect me like this! Even the servant is an old man! There must be a few maids, right? There are so many dead souls of civilians, can't you extract even one of them? And you ! Don’t stay there! Go and call the person in charge here! Judging from your appearance, you should have been an elf in your previous life. You are not young anymore. Why do you still look stupid? No wonder you can only be an elf in the underworld. A lowly servant.”
The old man opened his mouth, with a very strange expression on his face, and after a long time he said: "Welcome, Your Highness Froya. Although I am sorry that I cannot satisfy you, but here, I am the one in charge right now. Do you need anything?"
Froya became even more dissatisfied and said angrily: "You are actually the one in charge? No wonder the status of Hades is getting worse and worse. Not to mention compared with the Supreme God, even the killers rarely believe in it. The underworld is yours. How can I grow up by taking care of it? Forget it, I just came to the underworld, and my requirements are not high, so I can just make do with it. First of all, I didn’t see where my clothes were and where the place to put them was. I You also need a clean and spacious bathroom, as well as a few sensible and well-behaved maids. Moreover, for a great magician, a magic laboratory is indispensable! Since you know my name, you must also know my teacher. Who is it? Although he is not dead yet, he will soon, and he will never enter heaven. He will only come here. By then it will be too late for you to try to curry favor with me... No!"
Froya, who was talking endlessly, suddenly screamed, took a breath of air, opened her beautiful eyes wide, and looked at the elf elder in front of her in disbelief.
The old elf couldn't help but smile on his face, and his appearance looked so familiar...
Froya suddenly rushed to the window and looked out.
Yes, this exquisite and beautiful city is like a fairyland on earth, this city is full of green and all kinds of flowers, this miraculous city that is always warm as spring, is the City of Oracles.
With a swipe sound, Froya turned around, stared at the elf elder, and said: "I remember you. You are... you are... Elder Hughes!"
Hughes smiled and said: "Exactly!"
Froya was stunned. What was going on? Am I not already dead? "
She suddenly stretched out her hand to pinch Elder Hughes, but Hughes casually stepped back and let her pass the attack, and then smiled and said: "Your Highness Froya, you don't need to pinch me to know that this is not a dream. "
Froya couldn't help but reach out and touch her neck. It was so smooth and delicate, and there were no wounds
"This is impossible! Am I really not dead?! But Rogge...he clearly cut my throat! I remember that I was already dead."
"You look very energetic."
"This is absolutely impossible! I want to kill him, and Rogge is definitely not a soft-hearted person! How could he let me go?"
Hughes coughed... Master Rogge said that with an additional scar, you have paid the price for what you have done. "
"Scar?" Froya's face turned green. She pushed Hughes away suddenly and said anxiously: "Oh my God! A scar! Where is it? Is it on the face? Where is the mirror, bring me a mirror!"
Her push was so fierce that Hughes immediately fell to the ground. The old man groaned for a long time before struggling to get up.
Froya finally pulled out a mirror and looked at it left and right. There was no damage to her beautiful appearance, but there was a small scar on her neck that was about an inch long and so light that it was almost invisible. Although she had let go of most of her worries, Froya had always been extremely proud of her fair and slender neck. Now that she had such a scar, how could she not be angry and anxious
She said angrily: "Where is this bastard Rogge, where has he been hiding? He dared to attack, and he actually left me a scar! I will never be tied down this time, I am not done with him! Even if It’s still a loss, and he won’t be able to win easily!”
Hughes smiled and replied: "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. Lord God Envoy is leading an army thousands of miles away to fight fiercely with Levi and the Kingdom of Latvia. I'm afraid he won't have time to come back and fight with you."
Only then did Froya really wake up. She calmed down and realized that Rogge really didn't kill me. What's going on, how long have I been asleep? "
I don’t know what happened between Hughes’s smile that remained unchanged for thousands of years and the Divine Envoy. All I know is that the envoy of the God sent someone to send you here while you were sleeping before he went on the expedition, saying that he would let you rest and recuperate for a while in the City of Oracles. Your situation was not very good at that time, so I had to think of some temporary ways to let you sleep more to refresh yourself. You have only slept for ten days. My old man's method was borrowed from ancient elves and has always been very effective. You see, when you wake up, you are so full of energy.
Xiu paused for a moment, then said as if he was having a hard time enduring it: "And it can be seen that you originally planned to have a big fight in the underworld and make a dent in the world..."
Froya screamed in surprise, blushing on her face, and she felt so ashamed for a moment!
She suddenly felt that Hughes' elegant smile full of wisdom was so hateful.
Under Hughes's smile, Froya felt more and more uncomfortable, and her face was so hot that she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.
She took the risk and chanted a short spell. A cold wind blew from top to bottom, making her shiver, and then she calmed down.
Froya put her head together and said calmly: "Since Rogge won't kill me, then I will leave. Tell him for me that one day I will come back to kill him."
Xiusi said: "The envoy of God has asked you to stay in the City of Oracle for a while. If you want to leave, you have to wait until he comes back from the war. You know, I am just an ordinary elf elder. I am There is no way to disobey the instructions of the envoy of God.”
"So, he plans to imprison me here?" Froya said coldly.
"If we must talk about imprisonment, then the entire Oracle City and the surrounding dozens of miles are your prison. In this prison, you can move around freely."
Froya snorted. Are you free? Aren't you afraid that I'll run away? "
Hughes smiled and said: "Actually, it's not impossible for you to leave. I'm the one responsible for guarding you. As long as you defeat me, you can leave at will."
Froya looked at Hughes up and down, and snorted with great reluctance, Elder Si, my memory is not that bad, you are a killer! Killers are the natural enemies of our magicians. Not to mention that you are far more powerful than me, even if you are not as good as me, I am not willing to fight you. I understand, actually you still want to lock me up, right? Well, I won't leave, but this princess will cost a lot to feed and feed. It depends on you whether you can afford it or not. "
Froya's eyes were dazzled, as Hughes suddenly had two small teacups and a small teapot in his hand. He sat down at the table, took out a small stove from somewhere, and started making tea.
In a moment, two cups of tea were ready.
Hughes greeted Froya, and the little elf was not polite. She sat down and took the tea to drink.
After she drank it all in one gulp, she thought about it carefully, suddenly smiled, grabbed the tea cup in front of Hughes, and drank it all in one gulp.
Hughes sighed, looking like he was in great pain, and murmured: "My old man only orders the tea leaves he grew. You and the Divine Envoy are just a pair of robbers, and you don't know how to respect the old man at all. Fortunately, you If you still know how to taste tea, it would be a complete waste if you give it to the Divine Envoy."
After watching Hughes making tea, Froya quietly dispersed the lightning chain that had been prepared.
Hughes chuckled, and his gaze that seemed to see everything made Froya feel very uncomfortable. She was almost certain that the old fox must have known that she was planning to attack him secretly.
Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of frustration surged into her heart. Maybe all along, what I thought was a trap has been seen through by these people, right
Hughes seemed to know what Froya was thinking, and said: "Your Highness Froya, the envoy asked me to tell you that he is very grateful for everything you have done for Fengdie. He said that he will take care of the rest for you. Okay, you don’t have to worry anymore.”
Froya was shocked, her face looked very ugly, and she forced a smile and said: "Feng Die is so cute... I didn't do anything to help her..." her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she couldn't continue.
Froya felt extremely depressed. She deliberately planted the chess pieces of Feng Die, hoping that even if she failed and died, she would drag Rogge to hell with her. Froya is extremely talented. This time she reunited with Rogge in the North Country. It didn't take long for her to realize that if she couldn't destroy Rogge's soul, it would be difficult to kill him completely. Moreover, this man is extremely cunning, thick-skinned, extremely powerful, extremely resistant to magic and poison, and he has countless capable people around him. How easy is it to kill him? After thinking about it, just in case, Froya prepared to use the extremely powerful curse power on Fengdie's soul contract to destroy Rogge's soul.
But now, everything is in vain.
Obviously Rogge knew her arrangement a long time ago, how could he not be on guard? If it doesn't work, just order Feng Die to commit suicide.
Froya couldn't control her mood, and her eye circles were a little red. She said in a low voice: "It turns out that he already knew everything... He deceived me so well!"
Hughes sighed and said: "Based on my understanding of Lord God Envoy, even if he doesn't know that you are helping Fengdie deal with him, you will not be able to succeed."
Froya said bitterly: "Yes! How could a person like him not leave a way out for himself? He left such an obvious flaw in Fengdie because he hoped that the enemies hidden around him would use this to deal with him. So as not to look for solutions from other aspects. And he must have already had a countermeasure."
Hughes sighed: "The envoy of God asked me to advise you that you have died once. Let all those unhappy things in the past go! It is very hard to calculate others all day long. He hopes At least during the time you are living in the City of Oracle, you can not think about anything and live a relaxed life happily."
Froya's face changed several times, and she suddenly fell on the table and cried bitterly.
Hughes stood by silently. He found out another tea leaves and a pot of clear spring from somewhere, and silently brewed another small pot of tea.
When the tea was just hot, Froya, who still had hunched shoulders and was crying bitterly, stretched out her left hand, fumbled to take the small teapot off the stove, and brought it to herself.
Froya sat up, with tears still wet on her face. She drank up the tea in two sips, then took the mirror, carefully cleaned up her appearance, and said:
"I admit it! It seems that I can't fight that damn fat man. Even if I want to fight, he has taken away all my magic equipment. How can I fight him to death? The fat man is pretending to be generous!"
"The Divine Envoy also explained this matter. He said that he just borrowed these things for use. You don't need them here anyway. When the battle is over, he will come back and return them to you. He also said that anyway, he borrowed them. They are also worthless things, but the really valuable things have been left for you."
Froya sneered: "This money man, everything is measured by money. Can my magic equipment be bought with money? Besides, I don't have a single magic equipment in my body now, what has he left for me?" ?”
“Isn’t the artifact Lost Paradise left here?”
Froya snorted, why didn't I see it? "
What Hughes said made Froya turn pale: "Aren't you Paradise Lost?"
"I don't understand what you are talking about..."
Hughes sighed: "In order to increase your magic power, you actually chose the path of fusion with the artifact. The Lord God Envoy said that he knew from this that your past must not be easy. The reason why he told everything frankly was because he wanted to You can understand that it is impossible for you to kill him, so don't waste your efforts."
Froya finally fell silent.
After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Now I have really figured it out. Elder Hughes, the tea is very satisfying to me, but why is it so shabby here? Can you find two maids for me?"
"Your Highness, Oracle City is short of manpower, and everyone has something to do. So here, we have to do everything ourselves."
Froya stared at Hughes with almost ferocity for a long time, and then said: "You are so powerful! I just drank a few cups of tea from you, you just treat us like this and we'll see!"
She thought for a while and suddenly said with great tenderness: "Elder Hughes, you are so capable, especially since although you are a killer, you are much more knowledgeable about magic than I am. Well, you accept me Be your student!”
Hughes's face changed drastically, and he refused resolutely: "Your Highness, I know exactly what will happen to you as your teacher! That means you won't be able to rest in the underworld! I don't know anything about magic. Everything comes from the elves. I looked it up in the classics, but I can’t tell you what to do.”
When it came to the underworld, Froya couldn't help but blush. She spat and began to try to explain: "When people are new to a place, they are afraid of being bullied, so of course they have to be more aggressive! Elder Hughes, the Elf Code you mentioned Where can I borrow it and let me pay my respects to it?"
Reluctantly, Hughes took out a huge and beautifully decorated ancient book from his arms and handed it to Froya. The little elf really couldn't see how this big and thick book was put down in his arms in the first place.
The little elf is a great magician, and elf writing is one of her required courses. She opened the book cover and was immediately stunned: "What is the War Records of the Twelve Elf Kings?"
She opened a page at random and read: "King Glassar's spear, like lightning, thunder, and an eagle flying across the sky, pierced the demon's chest... Elder Hughes, this is a song that praises the history of elves. Epic, right? Where is the magic you mentioned?"
Hughes smiled and said: "On the surface, it seems so. King Grasal is a famous paladin in the history of the elves. If this epic is interpreted in ancient elven language, it will be an experience about practicing spears and fighting spirit. .The part that records magic is in the poem praising the Great Elf Magister."
The little elf snorted and understood. Anyway, I don't understand the ancient Elf language. How can I explain it? It's not up to you. I don't care, I'll just ask you if I don't understand anything in the future. "
She came to the window, looked at the beautiful scenery of the Oracle City, and suddenly chuckled. For a moment, she was so charming and bright.
"Elder Hughes, let's go see your tea garden now!"
Hughes' expression immediately changed. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)