Encyclopedia of Feanor Continent
Chapter 47 Moon Creek Forest
Ever since the elves cut off contact with the outside world, everything about them has been full of mystery to humans. Hundreds of years have turned history into legends, and legends have become myths. Some humans even firmly believe that elves only exist in Granny's bedtime stories by the fireplace.
In these stories, the elves are said to be beautiful and long-lived and do not eat the fireworks in the world. There are also legends that they eat nectar and dew for a living. In fact, the elves are just one of many humanoid creatures, and they may live longer, because of their longevity. Sake looks more elegant and wise, but their recipes are not much different from humans.
Because the elves have a small population and do not have the habit of cultivating and planting, the proportion of grains in their food is very small. Their main food sources are meat and fish obtained from hunting. Vegetarians have collected fruits and berries, as well as a small amount of food that can be eaten. The tubers, mushrooms and vegetables in the country, because there is always no shortage of food, the fruit is still more used to brew fine wine. -- "Feno Continental Encyclopedia · Humanoid Creatures"
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The arrival of Avondel was like a festival for this elf tribe, even some nearby tribe members rushed over upon hearing the news, making the village built on the canopy crowded like a lively market.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with saying that this is a market. Many of them brought goods or gold and silver here for trading. After the elves cut off contact with the outside world, although the resources of the Moon Creek Forest were sufficient for them to live comfortably, But after all, there are some things that are not available in the forest. Every time a business-minded mage visits, he will use his storage space to bring some good goods that the elves need, or some novelty gadgets from the outside world, so the elves around Even if there is nothing to buy or sell, I like to come and have a look.
After wandering around the stalls set up by the elves for a while, Phils returned to Avandel's booth in boredom. The items put out by the mages had basically been snapped up by the elves who heard the news. Now Palos is helping the elves pack the bought goods.
When there were no one around, Phils asked mutteringly, "Evandel, what's wrong with your elf friend? Why do I feel like he's always staring at me?"
"Maybe it's just curiosity, don't worry about it." Evandel took out a long dagger made by the elves and handed it to Fiers, "I found some good ones for you."
Phils took it over and looked at it, and exclaimed in admiration: "This craftsmanship is really amazing!"
After the elves gradually dispersed, Arkai also came back, and Evandel also bought him something, a slim long coat, which was made by some skilled craftsman, it seemed to be very delicately cut, and it was made of dark silk thread Embroidered patterns.
Alkai looked at it and commented: "It's not convenient to move around."
"This is not for you to wear when you are fighting." Evandel said, "The elves' territory is still safe, you don't have to be ready to fight all the time, and sometimes you can try clothes that are just for comfort and good looks , you see that Palos is not wearing armor."
Alkai nodded and took the long coat.
"So what about Palos?" Phils asked enthusiastically, "What did you prepare for him?"
"Without him." Evandel sat on the chair, lazily turning his legs up the railing.
Filston, who was expecting to see something unusual, was a little disappointed: "I thought you would prepare something special for him, after all, your relationship is quite 'special'."
"If you didn't remind me, I wouldn't have thought of this level." Evandel looked at Palos, who quickly shook his head: "I don't care."
In fact, he didn't think about this level at all. Although Avondel gave him things that made him happy, he would not feel left out if he only gave them to others and not to him.
"That's good." Evandel wanted to pat his head appreciatively, but didn't bother to stand up, so he patted his butt casually. Palos was at a loss for this kind of hooliganism in public. At that time, he had already turned to Alkai and said: "You know the purpose of my trip is Moonbrook City. If you don't want to see your mother, you can stay here for a few days. I will pass by here after I finish my business. It's time to set off together."
"I'll go too," Alkai said. "There's nothing to hide from."
"Yeah, what's the big deal," Phils said. "After all, it was many years ago, right?"
"You can't say that." Evandel packed up the remaining goods and today's harvest, and said without looking up, "The most natural and purest emotion for everyone is attachment to parents. The harm to her parents, that kind of harm is often the most serious, and may not be able to get rid of the influence throughout her life. It is understandable that Kenathes would do such a thing, fate is indeed too cruel for her, but whether it is For whatever reason, hurting is hurting, and it's understandable that Alkai doesn't want to see her."
"It's not so serious that I can't get rid of it." Fiers shrugged. "You see, I'm pretty good, maybe because I never had any expectations for the role of 'mother'."
"Do you want to have your own family and offspring? Have you thought about how to treat your children in the future?" Evandel asked sharply.
"No, absolutely not, but does it have anything to do with what you said?"
"Of course, you can't even imagine how normal parents and children get along, can you?"
Palos, who was silently helping to pack his things, suddenly interjected, "What about you?"
Evandel raised his eyebrows: "Why, are you worried that I will find a woman to marry and have children in the future? Don't worry, how can a person like me who likes to travel around get married? There are no suspicious objects, you are jealous a little early."
"No... I just want to know, why do you have such an idea, did your parents do something to hurt you?"
"Have you started to be interested in my past?" Evandel laughed so hard that people couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Palos lowered his head and said a little nervously: "If you are willing to tell me..."
"There's nothing I can't say. I was born in an aristocratic family, and I'm the only child in the family. My parents have been strict and gentle to me since I was a child, and they were full of meticulous care." Evandel said calmly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. Story, "It wasn't until I was 12 years old that my talent for magic finally came to light. They didn't go to great lengths to protect their children from being taken away by the church like some parents did. In fact, they couldn't wait to throw me on their own initiative. Entering the Mage Academy, it was like getting rid of a huge trouble. For decades after that, they never saw me again, never wrote a letter, and until they died, I was still locked up in the Magic Academy. Not even their funerals."
Phils commented: "This is a bit too much, although it's not as much as me and Alkai's mother."
"Yes, this is not such a tragic story for the audience, but it is still a tragedy for the people who really experienced it." Evandel said, "I have been cynical for a long time. Family, hate people's prejudice against mages, and even hate myself for this natural ability. It was not until a long time later that I dared to admit this fact-my parents didn't love me, and to them, I was just a tool to continue the family blood, An excellent heir who makes them proud, since this 'cursed' magical talent prevents me from inheriting the family, and it is unlikely that I will have the opportunity to marry a wife and have children to continue the family lineage, then I myself, for them Words are worthless, maybe they still hate me in their hearts for failing their ardent expectations and wasting their time and energy for me."
"I'm sorry." Palos was a little sad for him, and inexplicably, a noble boy suddenly lost his parents and family in his mind. At that time, Evandel should be a pale and gloomy boy, withdrawn Taciturn and out of gregarious, he only immerses himself in reading and studying magic all day long, hoping to get out of this cage as soon as possible.
Palos never knew that his association ability could be so rich.
"Don't be sorry, it's not your fault." Evandel changed the subject, "So, since I've satisfied your curiosity, shouldn't it be your turn next?"
"I don't remember much about my parents, except that I was born in a small village with big windmills and acorn trees," said Palos. "When I was about three years old, there was a plague, My parents died in that plague, and later the church came to dispose of the corpses and took in us orphans who lost their parents, and I have been living in the church since then, until... what happened last time."
Evandel patted him reassuringly: "It's full of unpleasant memories, let's not talk about it, go to bed early, and leave for Moonbrook City tomorrow."
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The next day, Phils, who had little sleep, woke up before dawn. He couldn't wait to see Moonbrook City, the capital of the elves, in order to prevent himself from waking Avandel and being woken up. The angry mage taught him a lesson. He went for a walk in the forest and came back to see that the sky was still dark. He went for a walk again, and when he came back, he found that the mage was no longer on the bed.
Evandel was going to say goodbye to Darth. The windows of the Elven buildings were all wide open, so Phils crept closer to hear what Evandel and Darth were talking about.
"Have you really thought about it?" Evandel asked.
Dales said bitterly: "Responsibility is responsibility. In any case, I cannot let my children be left outside."
"But what does your wife think, can she accept it? Any woman will feel uncomfortable with a child who is of your blood but not born to her."
"I made this decision after asking her opinion." Dals said, "Solana understands my difficulties and believes that what happened back then was not voluntary. Since Phils was born, I will responsible to him."
Avondel knew that the elves were stubborn about certain things, so he stopped trying to persuade him. He raised his volume slightly and said to Phils, who was eavesdropping outside, in common language: "Fels, come in."
"Ah, how did you find me?" Phils, who always thought his lurking skills were good, felt hit.
"Natalie saw you," Evandel said.
"I just wanted to ask when we were leaving for Moonbrook City, but I seem to have heard you guys talking about me just now?" Fiers didn't understand Elvish very well, so he didn't know exactly what they were talking about.
"You don't need to go to Moonbrook City, you have to stay." Evandel said, "I have something very important to tell you, Darth is actually your biological father."
In these stories, the elves are said to be beautiful and long-lived and do not eat the fireworks in the world. There are also legends that they eat nectar and dew for a living. In fact, the elves are just one of many humanoid creatures, and they may live longer, because of their longevity. Sake looks more elegant and wise, but their recipes are not much different from humans.
Because the elves have a small population and do not have the habit of cultivating and planting, the proportion of grains in their food is very small. Their main food sources are meat and fish obtained from hunting. Vegetarians have collected fruits and berries, as well as a small amount of food that can be eaten. The tubers, mushrooms and vegetables in the country, because there is always no shortage of food, the fruit is still more used to brew fine wine. -- "Feno Continental Encyclopedia · Humanoid Creatures"
-
The arrival of Avondel was like a festival for this elf tribe, even some nearby tribe members rushed over upon hearing the news, making the village built on the canopy crowded like a lively market.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with saying that this is a market. Many of them brought goods or gold and silver here for trading. After the elves cut off contact with the outside world, although the resources of the Moon Creek Forest were sufficient for them to live comfortably, But after all, there are some things that are not available in the forest. Every time a business-minded mage visits, he will use his storage space to bring some good goods that the elves need, or some novelty gadgets from the outside world, so the elves around Even if there is nothing to buy or sell, I like to come and have a look.
After wandering around the stalls set up by the elves for a while, Phils returned to Avandel's booth in boredom. The items put out by the mages had basically been snapped up by the elves who heard the news. Now Palos is helping the elves pack the bought goods.
When there were no one around, Phils asked mutteringly, "Evandel, what's wrong with your elf friend? Why do I feel like he's always staring at me?"
"Maybe it's just curiosity, don't worry about it." Evandel took out a long dagger made by the elves and handed it to Fiers, "I found some good ones for you."
Phils took it over and looked at it, and exclaimed in admiration: "This craftsmanship is really amazing!"
After the elves gradually dispersed, Arkai also came back, and Evandel also bought him something, a slim long coat, which was made by some skilled craftsman, it seemed to be very delicately cut, and it was made of dark silk thread Embroidered patterns.
Alkai looked at it and commented: "It's not convenient to move around."
"This is not for you to wear when you are fighting." Evandel said, "The elves' territory is still safe, you don't have to be ready to fight all the time, and sometimes you can try clothes that are just for comfort and good looks , you see that Palos is not wearing armor."
Alkai nodded and took the long coat.
"So what about Palos?" Phils asked enthusiastically, "What did you prepare for him?"
"Without him." Evandel sat on the chair, lazily turning his legs up the railing.
Filston, who was expecting to see something unusual, was a little disappointed: "I thought you would prepare something special for him, after all, your relationship is quite 'special'."
"If you didn't remind me, I wouldn't have thought of this level." Evandel looked at Palos, who quickly shook his head: "I don't care."
In fact, he didn't think about this level at all. Although Avondel gave him things that made him happy, he would not feel left out if he only gave them to others and not to him.
"That's good." Evandel wanted to pat his head appreciatively, but didn't bother to stand up, so he patted his butt casually. Palos was at a loss for this kind of hooliganism in public. At that time, he had already turned to Alkai and said: "You know the purpose of my trip is Moonbrook City. If you don't want to see your mother, you can stay here for a few days. I will pass by here after I finish my business. It's time to set off together."
"I'll go too," Alkai said. "There's nothing to hide from."
"Yeah, what's the big deal," Phils said. "After all, it was many years ago, right?"
"You can't say that." Evandel packed up the remaining goods and today's harvest, and said without looking up, "The most natural and purest emotion for everyone is attachment to parents. The harm to her parents, that kind of harm is often the most serious, and may not be able to get rid of the influence throughout her life. It is understandable that Kenathes would do such a thing, fate is indeed too cruel for her, but whether it is For whatever reason, hurting is hurting, and it's understandable that Alkai doesn't want to see her."
"It's not so serious that I can't get rid of it." Fiers shrugged. "You see, I'm pretty good, maybe because I never had any expectations for the role of 'mother'."
"Do you want to have your own family and offspring? Have you thought about how to treat your children in the future?" Evandel asked sharply.
"No, absolutely not, but does it have anything to do with what you said?"
"Of course, you can't even imagine how normal parents and children get along, can you?"
Palos, who was silently helping to pack his things, suddenly interjected, "What about you?"
Evandel raised his eyebrows: "Why, are you worried that I will find a woman to marry and have children in the future? Don't worry, how can a person like me who likes to travel around get married? There are no suspicious objects, you are jealous a little early."
"No... I just want to know, why do you have such an idea, did your parents do something to hurt you?"
"Have you started to be interested in my past?" Evandel laughed so hard that people couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Palos lowered his head and said a little nervously: "If you are willing to tell me..."
"There's nothing I can't say. I was born in an aristocratic family, and I'm the only child in the family. My parents have been strict and gentle to me since I was a child, and they were full of meticulous care." Evandel said calmly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. Story, "It wasn't until I was 12 years old that my talent for magic finally came to light. They didn't go to great lengths to protect their children from being taken away by the church like some parents did. In fact, they couldn't wait to throw me on their own initiative. Entering the Mage Academy, it was like getting rid of a huge trouble. For decades after that, they never saw me again, never wrote a letter, and until they died, I was still locked up in the Magic Academy. Not even their funerals."
Phils commented: "This is a bit too much, although it's not as much as me and Alkai's mother."
"Yes, this is not such a tragic story for the audience, but it is still a tragedy for the people who really experienced it." Evandel said, "I have been cynical for a long time. Family, hate people's prejudice against mages, and even hate myself for this natural ability. It was not until a long time later that I dared to admit this fact-my parents didn't love me, and to them, I was just a tool to continue the family blood, An excellent heir who makes them proud, since this 'cursed' magical talent prevents me from inheriting the family, and it is unlikely that I will have the opportunity to marry a wife and have children to continue the family lineage, then I myself, for them Words are worthless, maybe they still hate me in their hearts for failing their ardent expectations and wasting their time and energy for me."
"I'm sorry." Palos was a little sad for him, and inexplicably, a noble boy suddenly lost his parents and family in his mind. At that time, Evandel should be a pale and gloomy boy, withdrawn Taciturn and out of gregarious, he only immerses himself in reading and studying magic all day long, hoping to get out of this cage as soon as possible.
Palos never knew that his association ability could be so rich.
"Don't be sorry, it's not your fault." Evandel changed the subject, "So, since I've satisfied your curiosity, shouldn't it be your turn next?"
"I don't remember much about my parents, except that I was born in a small village with big windmills and acorn trees," said Palos. "When I was about three years old, there was a plague, My parents died in that plague, and later the church came to dispose of the corpses and took in us orphans who lost their parents, and I have been living in the church since then, until... what happened last time."
Evandel patted him reassuringly: "It's full of unpleasant memories, let's not talk about it, go to bed early, and leave for Moonbrook City tomorrow."
-
The next day, Phils, who had little sleep, woke up before dawn. He couldn't wait to see Moonbrook City, the capital of the elves, in order to prevent himself from waking Avandel and being woken up. The angry mage taught him a lesson. He went for a walk in the forest and came back to see that the sky was still dark. He went for a walk again, and when he came back, he found that the mage was no longer on the bed.
Evandel was going to say goodbye to Darth. The windows of the Elven buildings were all wide open, so Phils crept closer to hear what Evandel and Darth were talking about.
"Have you really thought about it?" Evandel asked.
Dales said bitterly: "Responsibility is responsibility. In any case, I cannot let my children be left outside."
"But what does your wife think, can she accept it? Any woman will feel uncomfortable with a child who is of your blood but not born to her."
"I made this decision after asking her opinion." Dals said, "Solana understands my difficulties and believes that what happened back then was not voluntary. Since Phils was born, I will responsible to him."
Avondel knew that the elves were stubborn about certain things, so he stopped trying to persuade him. He raised his volume slightly and said to Phils, who was eavesdropping outside, in common language: "Fels, come in."
"Ah, how did you find me?" Phils, who always thought his lurking skills were good, felt hit.
"Natalie saw you," Evandel said.
"I just wanted to ask when we were leaving for Moonbrook City, but I seem to have heard you guys talking about me just now?" Fiers didn't understand Elvish very well, so he didn't know exactly what they were talking about.
"You don't need to go to Moonbrook City, you have to stay." Evandel said, "I have something very important to tell you, Darth is actually your biological father."
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