Bright Moon Fairy King

On December 2936, 12 of the Third Era, the harsh winter had arrived. Small snowflakes were falling during the day. Humans, elves and dwarves in other places had closed all their doors and were lazily leaning on the stove. Next to him, he drank scalding ale and enjoyed the fruits of his autumn labor.But the City of Huiyue is bustling with activity. The elves of Huiyue are busy putting up lights and colorful decorations everywhere, stringing together every household and helping the neighbors decorate their new homes.

As for why they did this, of course it was because their patriarch, O'Ruoweier, said that the World Tree, the City of the Moon, and the Elves of the Moon were all born on December 12, which is the day of new life.

On the city wall of the City of the Bright Moon, Onard and O'Hare were bragging to each other about the achievements and rewards they had obtained this year. At this time, O'Ruoweil came to the city wall with several elf soldiers pushing several cannons. This was A cannon that combines gunpowder and magic power. The whole body of the cannon is painted silver-white, with purple lines surrounding the cannon body.

At this time, its ferocious muzzle was pointing outside the city.

When O'Hare and Onard saw that the patriarch had arrived, they respectfully stepped forward and saluted, and then asked: "Master patriarch, is there any danger approaching? Otherwise, how could you take out this magic cannon?" They were a little worried. asked.

Orovel smiled slightly and pressed his hands in the air a few times, "Don't be nervous~Don't be nervous~My people, this is a surprise brought here to welcome the New Year~"

They stared at the magic cannon not far away with wide eyes, "This...this...surprise? Lord Patriarch, this is obviously a weapon, how can it be a surprise?"

Orovel stopped teasing them and signaled the soldiers who followed him to open the wooden box containing the cannonballs. The contents inside had nothing to do with the cannonballs they usually saw, and looked more like a short pillar.

Orovel easily picked up a firework bomb, "This is a firework bomb. It will be shot into the air through the magic cannon, and then explode in the air, resulting in the most beautiful flower in the world - fireworks."

"The most beautiful flower?" As we all know, the ancient race of elves admires all the beautiful things in the world. When they heard that this magical short pillar contained the most beautiful flowers in the world, O'Hare and Onard rubbed their hands. Rubbing his hands, he asked Orovel anxiously, "Master Patriarch, can you open the most beautiful flower in the world for us to take a look at now?"

Orovel pressed down their impatient bodies, "Of course not now, we have to wait until night, when it blooms."

After hearing what the patriarch said, they were no longer anxious. They joined the guards of the city defense and patrolled everything around them on the city wall.

The warm sun gradually sets on the top of the mountain, and the favorite moon of the Huiyue clan quietly climbs up the top of the mountain. The silvery white light shines on the earth, and the silvery white light and the white snow interweave together to create a quiet night.

While the rest of the continent was quiet, even the evil orcs had stopped shouting their ferocious roars.

In the City of Bright Moon, the elves who had been busy all day walked to the large square in front of the palace to listen to the New Year's greetings from the Lord of the City of Bright Moon, Orovel.

Orovel stood on the high platform and shouted: "My tribe, you have worked hard this year. Your sweat has made this land full of life, and your dexterous hands have made this city more beautiful. Your wisdom and talents have made More elves are yearning for this miracle city~Thank you~"

After speaking, Orovel bowed slightly to the tribesmen and nodded.

"Now~ let us enjoy this wonderful moment. This year we have also gained many new elves. Although they have different faces and hair colors from us, please remember~ There are no Moon Elves and Moon Elves in this city. There is only one name for other elves~that is elves!~"

The Silvan elves and Linton elves, who were still a little reserved at first, let go of all their discomfort after hearing what Orovel said, and completely integrated into this feast. They no longer They are fugitives and refugees. They are now the same as the Huiyue elves, they are all elves of Huiyue City!

Orovel, turned to the elf general and signaled to bring up the sumptuous food...

Soon the beautiful Fairy Moon Elf maids came to the square with plates full of sumptuous food. They placed the food on a long table that was moved and pieced together by the Elf soldiers and was a hundred meters long.

This was a buffet banquet arranged by Orovel based on what they knew in their previous lives. The elves held elegant goblets and walked around the long table to communicate with others and taste the food.

The whole square was full of joy. Even though the weather was a bit cold at this time, it could not cool down the enthusiastic mood of the elves.

O'Hare and Onard, who were on the city wall, were looking at the fireworks in front of them with bright eyes, which were full of temptation for them.

"Hey! Onard, I have to fire first later. You old boy can't fight with me! Do you hear me?"

O'Hare looked at Onard with a somewhat dangerous look and said slowly.

"Why! We are all elves, why do you have to shoot first? This is the most beautiful flower in the world. No matter what, we have to come first. Just wait patiently!"

Onard stared back at Ohar not to be outdone.

A fierce lightning seemed to appear in each of their eyes, and they soon touched each other.

Soon they both said at the same time: "In that case! Do you dare to sign with me!"

The two people saw that the words spoken by both sides were the same, and the air became quiet for a while.

"Tch, I don't want to argue with you!"

"Tch, me too!"

Just when the two of them turned their heads and faced each other at the same time, the corners of their mouths slightly raised at the same time, and they thought at the same time, "Huh! Old boy, you are still a little too young to fight with me."

Then they shot at the same time, touch!O'Hare's right fist hit Onard's left face, and Onard's left fist hit O'Hare's right face.

"Despicable! You don't have martial ethics!"

"Haha~ It's just each other, isn't it the same with you?"

Soon the two elves started sparring. You punched me, and I kicked you back. The two elves struggled together, but the two elves didn't really kill each other, it was just out of their strength in sparring. , fighting each other.

Just when the two elves were fighting fiercely and were inseparable, Orovel quietly came behind the two of them.

"I see, you two are really laid-back~! You actually have the heart to compete with each other here, and you almost threw away all the tasks I gave you!"

When the two elves heard the voice coming from behind, the whole elves became energetic instantly and separated immediately. Soon they were like two standard pacesetters waiting for the general's instructions.