Chapter 85 The King's anger becomes a beauty (5000 words)(1/2)
The Holy City of Elf.
The city completely enveloped by the sea of trees, called the tranquility and peace, fills every corner of the city hidden in the forest.
The elves have always advocated being indifferent to the world, mainly because the races that can get lost even at their doorstep have no time to think about invading the world.
Even among the five highest-ranking species in the world, they are second only to the dragon species and the winged spirit species.
They are blessed by nature and are born with power that is stronger than humans.
But with this power, they spend most of their time thinking about where their home is, whether to turn left or right at the next intersection, and whether to use cucumbers or carrots today to worry about things like this.
But they have been worried about these small things for a long time, but today they have a new trouble.
At the heart of the sea of trees, under the most precious tree of the world, the debate gradually erupted in this quiet city.
"The Exploser Ktugya woke up again! And he returned to this world with anger! If he continues to silence, it will sooner or later turn the sea of trees into a sea of fire together."
An old elder among the elves raised his short wooden stick in his hand, hoping that the young elves would come to peace.
"It awakens in the human world. There is no need for us to extend a helping hand to humans for the second time. In the last crisis of annihilation, how many warriors we died, do you still remember?"
The opponents probably lost their own elves when they faced Ktugeya. The elves' lifespan is much longer than that of humans. This is basically a consensus, so they have a lot of time to waste their time on getting lost.
"The Explosioner is not a creature in this world... The Dragon Sages of Valhalla, the holy city of the sky, will take action to expel the Explosioner."
"The Dragon Sage has no idea of time. If they only lend a helping hand a hundred years later, then the entire sea of trees will become a magma lake!"
The old elves are arguing about where the elderly elders are...the young elves do not realize the crisis they are in.
"Leave everything... to the Queen!" In the end, these people still handed over the decision-making power to their rulers.
All the elves focused their eyes at the back of the hall, where they were shrouded by the curtain, and they could vaguely see a figure through the curtain.
Although this meeting was a conference with full names, the Queen would not really preside over it. She would only sit behind the curtain alone and be a listener.
Only when you encounter such a situation where you cannot get a unified opinion will you seek the Queen's opinion.
In fact, the last time I consulted the Queen, it was also about the arrival of the igniter Ktugya. Another thing discussed in the last meeting was about whether it was about whether cucumbers were useful or eggplant. In the end, the bitter melon party was killed halfway through. After the cucumber party and eggplant party were not left, the final result was that the bitter melon parameter in the elves garden increased greatly.
Now a new problem has emerged, the Elves walked towards the curtain, and after giving a bow, he hoped to get the Queen's advice.
But they waited for a long time and did not hear the Queen's voice.
Finally... the elf elder noticed something was wrong, walked forward, and opened the curtain...
"this…"
They looked at the figures of people piled up from a pile of fruits and vegetables, wearing a crown, as if to mock their sluggishness, the crown fell off a watermelon and hit the ground with a particularly crisp sound.
The entire elves were in agitation, and the disappearance of the queen made them feel uneasy, and they didn't even know when they disappeared.
But at this moment...
Feimes' figure suddenly broke into the hall. Under everyone's gaze, the rash elf lady hurried to the end of the hall.
But because he accidentally stepped on a cucumber on the ground, he fell into the pile of vegetables and fruits, destroying the elf queen without even leaving any residue...
"Um..." Feimes sat up slowly, covering her painful head, looking at the elves' eyes that seemed to be accustomed to, and she stood up and apologized in panic: "Sorry... I... I went out to play secretly."
Maybe it was Feimes who felt that the current serious atmosphere was not suitable for her to be cute...
So Femes immediately picked up the crown that fell to the ground and put it on his head.
Finally, after seeing Feimeth put on the crown, all the elves half-kneeled down and looked at Feimeth.
"His Highness the Queen... Please make a decision about the Explosiver."
"Of course it's an attack." Although Femes smiled now, he was full of majesty and no longer had any natural aura: "Femes's inner princess is threatened by that thing, so of course he wants to kill it!"
"Follow the Queen's Destiny!"
The elves responded in unison to Feimeth's order.
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The holy city of the sky—Valhalla
This city is a city built by the dragon species, suspended over a height of ten thousand meters and never falls!
The five highest-ranking species, which are also at the top of all living beings and are second only to the dragon species, also regard this city as their home.
In other words, this city itself is a dragon species and a winged spirit species, the city established by the wisest race in the world.
The winged spirits dominated by order and wisdom follow the rules.
At this time, in the holy city of the sky... the meeting representing the supreme rule of the Winged Spirit species is ongoing.
As "Sky Tourists", they have the right to monitor everything in the world. In the center of the conference, the figure of the explosion igniter Ktugya appeared in front of everyone.
Is it true that we should continue to be silent or choose to fight? What is discussed in the meeting now?
Fight or not.
With two simple choices, the twelve people present represent the interests of the entire Wingling Clan race. There are no noisy debates or unnecessary movements, and quiet fills every corner!
All they have to do is throw their own ideas onto the balance that represents war and peace.
Slowly, the chips on the balance of choosing peace and continuing to be silent have become more and more. We will choose to fight and defeat Ketugeya again with pitiful fewer chips.
The terror of the Exploser is deeply imprinted in the hearts of many winged spirit species. They no longer want to sacrifice their tribe members for the second time because of human mistakes.
But just when the votes that continue to remain silent are completely overwhelming and stand up and draw your sword to fight.
Above the conference hall, it suddenly exploded and the stone fell on the ground, completely smashing the scale!
The most sacred race meeting was interrupted, and these winged spirits were angry, but when they saw clearly which figure descended in the chamber, they were stunned.
Golden wings stretched out in this space, and feathers scattered in the sun...
The ordinary wing spirit species only has one pair of wings, but behind her there are three pairs of wings...
Just like the absolute difference between Seraph and ordinary angels.
In this race that is also proud of its own wings, everyone understands clearly what this represents.
"President of Parliament ino..."
In the race where the Parliament decides all interests within the clan, the Parliament President represents the king's rights!
Ino's pupils without any emotion glanced at his tribe. She opened her wings, and the storm she set off destroyed the entire roof. The sun shone in, showing the blue sky in front of everyone.
"We are the dominant of the sky, but Ktugya occupies the sky!" Ino's whole body exuded a cold and bone-bone-sounding momentum, called the king's aura: "Only the cowards choose to be silent! In the name of the dominant, challenge Ktugya! It's time to draw the sword!"
Ino's voice resounded throughout the floating holy city.
The Winglings are not afraid of Ktugya, they just think it is difficult. They do not like to interfere in trouble, but since it is the order of the President of the Parliament...
"We... are not cowards! Swear in the name of the tourer..."
This sound also resounded throughout the entire floating holy city.
Even their old neighbors, the dragon species can hear it very clearly.
"Oh, these young men are really passionate." A huge figure sat in the library at the bottom of the floating holy city, and there was a strange book "Dragon Lady also wants to fall in love" in front of her...
If this figure is excluded, it is a giant dragon, everything else seems to be very harmonious.
Because his body was too large, he could only lie in the library. The books in front of him were obviously written by humans, so he browsed the contents on it with a reading glasses.
The hideous dragon head is wearing a frameless glasses, which looks a bit funny, but no one can deny that he is the current ruler of the dragon clan... the sage of Creation Lottreans.
His status is second only to that of the gods. He was not created by the gods, but also from the gods from the outside world.
It’s just that I usually stay in the library and read novels written by humans, so the legends about him are limited to legends in the world.
"Dad!!"
Suddenly, the originally quiet library was broken by a scream.
"..." Lottryns covered his ears with his claws. Because his claws were too big, he even covered his eyes. When he loosened his claws, the person he valued the most... his daughter appeared in front of him.
"Lilia, didn't I send you to the Messiah where to study? Why did you suddenly run back?" Lottlines asked the girl who was not as tall as her dragon kiss and whose tail was shaking behind her.
"Dad, please lend me a few dragons to use! A good man was eaten by a bad guy!"
Lilia was tossing around the entire library, making Lottreans unable to live in peace.
"Okay, will I ask Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai to take you back to find the place?"
What kind of dragon sage is completely a false reputation... At least Lottreans feels that his character of hiding till death is not suitable for any sage.
"Um..." Lilia shook her head with her fingers and said, "No! Xiaobai and Xiaohei probably won't beat that bad guy!"
"Oh...why do you want?"
"So many." Lilia raised ten fingers and pointed them at Lottlines.
"Ten?"
Lilia shook her head and said seriously.
"all!!"
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To be continued...