"A long time ago, there was a beautiful and peaceful country. All the elves guarded it and guarded all the members of the country. The elves can become immortals after completing certain protection tasks, and the elven tree that raises the elves depends on the fairy elves. The cultivation of spiritual power. The fairy elves always complete the task of cultivating the tree of the elves one after another. The fairy elves who cultivate the tree of the elves are called the mother elves. The mother elves will take the task after the next fairy elves take over It will change to the elven spring surrounding the elven tree. When the elven spring no longer needs to expand and is strong enough, the next elven mother will fly to another place and change to another elven tree, and then The elven mother who comes down will cultivate this elven tree. In this way, the elves will be endless, even if one of the elven trees is destroyed, it will not destroy the entire elven family..."
Hearing that this was a vivid lesson, the six people withdrew their eyes thoughtfully and nodded... The old man seemed to be tired too, so he stopped to join in the fire. The six were not in a hurry and waited patiently for her to continue speaking.
The old man retracted his clothes and continued: "However, every elf has only one chance to become a fairy elf. That is at the first dawn when it completes its last guardian mission. It must fly to the elf before the sun comes out. Quan, let the first ray of sunlight shine on itself, and when the sun jumps out from the horizon, it will become a fairy..."
The princess smiled comfortably when she heard it... It was like she had become a fairy from an elf, she could even feel the beautiful scene of the fairy becoming a fairy...
"But..." the old man's heavy words suddenly stopped in the air, sweeping away the good moods of the six people, "If the elves can't catch the spring of the elves at that moment, it will become non-Xianfei. The alternative body of the demon!"
The six were surprised to look at her! The frowning eyes were unbelievable. They never knew that the lovely and kind elves would suffer such a fate! how can? !
At the same time they were amazed, they found that the old man stopped talking, and his expression could not be seen under the heavy cloak, but they obviously felt a grievance emanating from it, and they could not restrain it and rushed towards them...
The princess and the messenger knew from the beginning that the appearance of this ghostly but grieving old man was not accidental, nor was she telling a story. What she wanted to tell was definitely related to the Forbidden Pool. Perhaps, she was the one who prevented them from entering the forbidden pool, and she was the one who led them into the forbidden pool.
But the princess knew that from the first time she saw the old man, she had already determined that the poor and mysterious old man in front of her was definitely not bad. She tried to stop the old man’s grievances that hurt the body and mind, leaned her body towards her, looked at the cloak that covered the old man’s face with caring eyes, and whispered: "Old woman...How are you?"
The old man seemed to have recovered from his own world, his body moved slightly, and she continued to tell her story without saying anything: "Therefore, the country and the elves exist in harmony, generation after generation, generation after generation... . ... ”
Seeing that she was all right, the six people relaxed and continued to listen to her...