God seal

This druid who was rescued by the elves and saved the elves turned out to be a beast!

His hair, his ugly fangs, his rugged form all showed it.No wonder his voice was so deep, no wonder he was so tall, it turned out that he was not a druid at all, but an orc disguised as a druid with ill intentions!

Anger of being deceived surged in Estes' heart, and he took out his bow and arrows to point at the hateful orc.

"You approached us, disguised as a druid, what are your plans, orc!"

The orc whose identity was discovered was still suffering from the burning pain of God. Hearing this, he smiled wryly and said hoarsely: "Aren't you the ones who approached me first? And why can't I be a druid just because I am an orc?" ?”

Estes pursed his lips tightly, and raised his bowstring to face the "moment ago" savior, as if hesitating whether to get rid of this despicable orc here.

"I don't believe your lies," Estes said.

"Really?" said the orc reluctantly. "So, do you believe this?"

He raised his right hand, only to see a small tender seedling floating in his palm.It is so fragile, only half the size of an orc's finger, and it is so powerful, the breath of nature runs through every vein of it, making it full of vitality.

Alwitt watched this scene in surprise.

"That's the heart of the tree! No wonder he can manipulate so many plants, this orc actually..."

"Impossible!" But Estes seemed to be stimulated, the sharp arrow had already reached the throat of the orc, and could pierce his skin at any time, "The last druid inheritor is a woman Elf, the heart of the tree should be in her hands, what have you done to her!"

"...If you're talking about Emelia." The orc closed his eyes, no emotion could be seen on his long-haired face, "I buried her at the foot of the snow mountain."

Estes said angrily, "You——!"

"After she and I knew half a Vido (the orc's timing method, one Vido is almost equal to 150 years), and after she gave birth to our daughter, her ailing body began to feel unburdened." The orc ignored him Furious, continued, "I begged her to stay, to the goddess of nature, to the god of war, to Eli, to all the gods I could ask, but she left anyway."

Even though they couldn't see his expression, the elves still clearly felt the deep pain.

"She went back to the home where the elves died, maybe she has turned into a star sand grass now." The orc opened his eyes, unexpectedly, he had a pair of beautiful and deep black eyes, "If our daughter is allowed to enter the tree Hai, perhaps, she can use the star sand grass that her mother turned into to complete the baptism herself."

Estes frowned.

"You're talking nonsense, wicked orc! You're slandering a noble elf warrior with you..."

"Who is slandering her, Elf?" The orc looked at him quietly with his dark eyes, "Amelia is your warrior, but she is also my wife and the mother of our children. Why do you think she is with her? Is falling in love a slander against her?"

"Is it because of my appearance?"

"But Amelia never dislikes this ugly body, she loves my soul."

"Is it because of my race?"

"'There are treacherous ones in elves, and noble ones in dwarves.' Doesn't what the elf-king himself said apply to orcs?" the orc asked him. "Just because of my appearance, just because of my race, Amy Can't Leah fall in love with me? Then, Elf, do you love a person's soul, or his flesh and blood, his race that he cannot choose at birth?"

His words were unheard of, so heart-pounding, every word and every sentence challenged Estes' cognition for more than 100 years, but vaguely made Estes realize what he had been ignoring all this time .The young elf crown prince was a little at a loss. In order to conceal his bewilderment, he could only avoid the direct and sharp eyes of the orc.

Just at this very moment——

"He jumped off!"

But the orc seized the moment when Estes looked away, turned over from the edge of the cliff, and fell into the bottomless crack in the blink of an eye.

Alwitt worried: "He's so tall, is he okay!"

Estes was stunned for a while, then put away his bow and arrow.

"He's a druid. There are plants everywhere on this mountain. If we have an accident, he will be fine."

He walked forward quietly, no longer the anger and anxiety that he had before, but he was like a volcano before it erupted.Neither Alwitt nor the other female elf dared to disturb him.

"He ran away." After a long time, Estes spoke again, "Maybe he ran away from me to cover up his lies. He has a daughter... If it is true, that daughter is a half-elf. "

The crown prince turned around and said to his two partners: "Let's go back to Wind Rising City and look for this half-elf."

Alwitt almost wondered if he was hallucinating.

"But we just came back from the Wind Rise City, don't we still have to wait to find Salanduil?"

"I'm going to find that half-elf, or half-orc. I don't believe what that orc said." Estes persisted, "I must prove that he is lying, then find him, and kill this defiled elf warrior Famous orc."

Seeing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince couldn't persuade them, the two elves had no choice but to follow him back.

And just half a moment after they left, Bethien flashed onto the ravaged snow slope with Searle.

"Nothing at all."

The elf looked at the mage, not disappointed, but a little provocative.

"Do you dare to say that your prediction is accurate?"

"Elf, are you happy that my prophecy doesn't allow you? If that's the case, it proves that you will never find the red dragon Direl." Bossian retorted back, walked to the edge of the cliff, bent down and twisted a piece of paper with his fingers. put snow.

"There is the breath of the power of Vulcan, and the breath of the power of nature, very clear." He turned and looked at Searle behind him, "This proves that the paladins of Hephas were still fighting people here not long ago, Are they fighting elves or druids?"

Searle leaned forward, felt it carefully, and moved his nose.

"It's Druid, he's injured."

Bossian looked at him strangely, "You can even smell this?"

Searle hated his expression of seeing himself as a hound. He frowned and said, "The druid is injured. This is what the plants around me told me. Don't think that you are the only one who knows the language of a foreign race in the world," Beast Language By'."

Bo Xien raised his eyebrows and stopped talking.

"Can you know where these people are now?" asked the Elf.

"No, the place with the strongest flame aura in the entire mountain range is here." Bossian said, "The paladins of Hephas may have used the teleportation scrolls to leave immediately after being defeated and in danger. I don't feel it anymore. I can feel a strong flame breath. As for that druid, I can't feel him."

Searle frowned unhappily.

"Aren't you investigating the disappearance?" Bossian asked, observing his expression, "Why do you care so much about the paladins of Hephaes? The disappearance has something to do with them?"

Searle's expression told the mage that this was obviously not the case.

Bo Xien guessed again: "Is that because they offended you, or they offended someone you value?"

The elf's eyebrows moved.

Oh, it's the latter.thought the mage.

"If you are worried that they will continue to hurt someone you care about, you'd better stay by that person's side and stay close to him at all times, so that no one can hurt him." Bossian suggested with some distaste.To be honest, he didn't understand what made him so unhappy, but he just didn't like the guy who made Ser so much concerned.

"Thank you, you don't need to remind me kindly." Searle couldn't help but give him a blank look, turned around and left.

The mage continued to follow him not far or near.

The two figures kept arguing as they walked away.

"Don't you have anything else to do? Those damn experiments, nasty potions or something."

"Don't you know?" The mage half teased, "You are my most important experiment now."

Searle glared at him.

"Then you'd better stay away from me. I'm not a guinea pig to provoke."

"I can see that the little white mouse is not like you. Do you know?" The mage suddenly said with interest, "I once performed a 'spiritual bewitching' on your cute dog. What he fears most is that you Punishment, what did you do to him?"

"It's not as much as you do, mage. Don't you worry that if you cast too many illusions on Red, it will have an irreparable impact on his IQ, and the dragons will take revenge on you?"

"That's the red dragon," Bothian said.

"Yes." Searle said from another angle, "That's the red dragon (the most impulsive, irrational, and default IQ dragon)."

Bethien was silent for a while, admitting that what he said made a little sense.

One person and one elf chattered all the way back to the canyon leading to White Rose City.

"Saran'dir!"

"Master Salanduil!"

"Hi, Elf!"

However, as soon as he stepped into the canyon, Searle was like an idol who was welcomed unprecedentedly. He was shouted enthusiastically from a distance, and then surrounded by three figures.

Eddie: "Where did you go, were you hurt?"

Archie: "How are you feeling?"

Only Red was the most direct: "I heard that you went to slaughter the orc tribe again, how many did you kill?"

Both Eddie and Archie stared at him hard.

"Heh." Someone beside him chuckled.

Everyone looked at the black-robed mage.

Bossian raised his eyebrows and said, "As expected of a red dragon."

Reid thought he had been praised, and looked at the mage with some joy and suspicion.Only Searle knew what Bethien meant. He stroked his head and looked at the three of them.

"Who said I was going to slaughter orcs?"

The three of you look at me, I look at you, and finally Archie said: "But you suddenly asked Red to take the sword back, and here is again..." Eddie pushed him, and Archie stopped suddenly, no Let's go on.

Searle looked at the three young men, taking in all their worries and cautiousness.At this moment, the haze that had been weighing on my heart seemed to be blown away.

"Thank you," said the elf. "I'm all right. At least in the short term, I won't trouble those orcs."

Feeling the long-lost warmth of being cared by his companions, he lifted the corners of his mouth, trying to show a smile.Searle hasn't smiled from the bottom of his heart for a long time, so much so that he has long since forgotten what the consequences will be when he shows such a smile.

Archie and Eddie looked at the elf's smiling face, and suddenly blushed and turned away.

Only Red looked at them in bewilderment.

"What's going on, are your faces on fire?"

Fool.

The mage sneered, and at the same time raised his collar to cover his cheeks.

After all, some people's skin is too pale to hide the blush at all.