Praise of the Light to the Dark Knight

There is no difference between day and night in the bunker. Although the underground palace is also magnificent, it is only illuminated by dim fire all year round. The dancing flames flicker on the rock wall. It is pitch black, and the carved buildings are all designed in white——

In fact, only Yalan in the entire bunker can’t see those carvings clearly. The elves in the dungeon have pupils that are more adapted to the underground light. They don’t even need light at all. Those lights are only lit because the mistresses are contaminated with the atmosphere of the outside world and feel magnificent. It will be more luxurious... It would be sad for them to go to the surface. The moonlight is very dazzling to them. The eyes of the dark elves were purple, but in fact their pupils were bright red after removing the protective film.

In this dark dungeon, the holy tree elves are like the walking sun. The gentle shimmer on their bodies is worth a hundred lamps in the dark underground. The priestesses and mistresses of various families have complained more than once that he is too bright The quality of their beauty and beauty sleep.

——This also caused Yalan to fail in the academy all the year round.

This branch of elves, which humans call dark elves, consider themselves warriors in the dark, and most of them call themselves "dungeon elves" and "dungeon guardians".

Because they live underground and in dark places, black is their protective color... So a holy tree elf with a shining body, even if he has good martial arts and full marks in theory, but whether it is stealth, reconnaissance or hiding, he will get zero points. Zero points.

The bunker is huge, but a conspicuous target like Yalan is still easy to spot. He sat in a daze at the intersection of the corridor leading to the surface.

His dark elf adoptive father found him, and the Martial Skill Master of the Yeren family can accurately locate such an obvious target in less than a second. The other young elves in the family are all fighting in the martial arts arena, and Yalan can only squat at the intersection in a daze .

This is very close to the surface world, and you can see the subtle light in front of the passage from a distance.

"Do you want to go outside?"

Yalan shook her head silently.

Dark elves have ebony skin and pale, dull hair. The male dark elves are well-proportioned but short, and Yalan is already taller than his adoptive father in his teens.

His adoptive father once took him to the surface, and walking out of this tunnel is the world of his real blood relatives. The dark elves' bunker is hidden in the roots of the sacred tree. They are the guardians of the dark part of the sacred tree. In the distance, the holy tree is inhabited by divinely gifted holy tree elves. Yalan has seen those elves singing around the tree, bathed in the sun and sunset, it is almost a different world from the underground.

Yalan sat there desolately, hugging her knees, her soft hair hanging down her face - but the martial art chief of Ye Ren's family soon noticed that the elf was crying.

"Father..." the elf whispered, crying, "Father, can I ask the priestesses to make me like you?"

The Martial Skill Chief couldn't help laughing: "You can't choose your bloodline, you are born like this, you have to learn to accept it."

The father and son sat for a while, and Martial Artist Ye Ren suddenly said: "You have wanted to be black since you were young. I thought you just didn't understand the branch of the elf blood, and thought you were abnormal...but why do you still think so now, don't you think so? Who dares to bully you because of your appearance?"

Yalan was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Of course not! I just... I just hope so..." If he was a real dark elf, he could easily master those stealth methods that he couldn't do at all, and he would become a A new generation of excellent fighters from the Blade family.

The Martial Skill Chief nodded, seemed to understand his son's thoughts, and sighed.

Every dark elf family has an extremely united family complex and a sense of honor, which is also the requirement of the family rules. If anyone dares to bully his compatriots or even make trouble within the family and between the families, he will definitely be thrown into the wailing cave by the priestess Feed the spiders.

——Actually, the priestess is the thing that bothers Yalan even more.

"Have they already proposed to have sex with you?" The chief of martial arts was dumbfounded. "I have to talk to the mistress! At least until you are an adult. Although you are tall, you are still a long time away from adulthood!"

The martial art chief murmured to himself for a long time, looking at his adopted son sadly, those wolf-like priestesses could almost kill half a man when they woke up, the martial art chief thought of something even more terrifying—— In case he complains to the mistress, the mistress decides what to do when she gets interested, it's over!

Every parent feels that their child is very good and everyone loves them. This also applies to the dark elves.

"Yalan... Maybe I should send you to the surface, maybe your brilliance should not be wasted in the dungeon." The old dark elf held his chin sadly, "And talking about the courtship of the priestesses ...The holy tree elves are very specific, their marriage is one-on-one, but here... I'm afraid that once you become an adult, those priestesses will fight for sleeping with you, anyway, we dungeon elves don't How to give birth to mixed-race children with the holy tree elves, they will not restrain themselves at all..."

The chief martial artist showed a horrified expression, recalling some not-so-good memories of the bed: "I decided to send you to the surface."

"!" Yalan looked up in horror, "Am I going to be expelled?"

"No, no, of course not!" The dark elf was very surprised, "You should think about it from a different angle, the bunker will always be your home, and the Blade family will always be your family, even if you have the blood of the holy tree, but you But the child raised by our Leaf Blade family! And you are not restricted by the sun, you can go to the outside world and see things that I can't see even if I want to, and Lady Evernight will take care of you with the spirit of the holy tree."

The dark elf who had lived in the bunker all his life thought very well, because besides guarding the elf sanctuary and teaching new fighters, all he had to do was to have fun with the priestesses, and later the martial arts chief also won the The true love of a priestess, they entered into some kind of fixed partnership, other priestesses who wanted to win the love had to fight the priestess first, and his true love was the eldest daughter of the matron , so the situation of big fights is really quite rare.

However, for many years later, Yalan always felt that he was neither a pure holy tree elf, nor could he become a real dark elf. He lived in the human world, but he couldn't fully integrate into it either.

"So, I'm used to fixing my image as the high priest, so I don't have to think about what I am." Yalan confessed to Et Gaya her worries over the past few decades, "Actually, I don't count either."

Etgaya listened carefully and kept nodding. After Yalan finished speaking, he looked at him eagerly. Etgaya pondered for a moment and asked, "The priestesses didn't have time to do anything?"

The sorrowful atmosphere that was brewing in an instant was all gone, and Yalan replied dumbfoundedly: "No! Although the dark elf priestesses are dissolute, they don't abuse children, especially their own young elves!"

Et Gaya sighed in relief and nodded: "That's good."

Yalan held her forehead and couldn't help shaking with laughter.

"What are you laughing at? This is such a serious and terrifying thing!" Etjaye said, "I have also read "Diyana Scenery"! Dark elf women have super sexual desires, are tall and strong, and have tyrannical spiritual power. He is the priest of the family. The male is short in stature and slightly lower than the female. The family is ruled by the mistress, so the female dark elf asks which male to sleep with, and the male has no right to refuse! And I heard that those female elves are very difficult to satisfy... All families also have a great mistress, and this great mistress will serve as the priestess of the entire elf clan at the same time, assisting the elf emperor among the elves of the holy tree... This is also amazing!"

"Where is the wonder?"

Et Gaya said: "Look, in the eyes of us humans, the holy tree elves and dark elves are completely two species, but you don't seem to think that you are particularly harmonious... The elf king is the holy tree elf, and the priestess is the dark elves." Elves, each elder comes from each elf branch..."

Yalan nodded: "I said earlier that in the eyes of us elves, human beings from all over the world are obviously the same race, but they quarrel and fight every day because of various trivial matters."

"So Yalan, you see, each of us is a freak in the eyes of others, so why are you so strict with yourself?" Atgaya said, "Don't change the subject, you haven't agreed to what I just asked! "

"I..." Yalan didn't know what to say. For the first time, he felt that the collar of the priest's robe was a little tight, otherwise how could he breathe so hard.

Etjaye looked at Yalan who was struggling expressionlessly, quickly reviewed all the popular little bard songs he had heard, and selected a piece that he thought was most suitable for the current needs—the Dark Knight silently pulled out He took out the sword, put it on his neck, and said sadly: "I have been exiled by the temple, I have nowhere to go, no one wants me, and if you don't want me, just commit suicide!"

Yalan: "..."

Isn't the setting of The Dark Knight evil?Why did you become a rogue?

Yalan took the time to read the joke, folded her arms and said, "Kill, believe in the words of the God of Darkness, after committing suicide, your soul will be punished forever. I am looking forward to seeing you screaming in purgatory."

Et Gaya found sadly that he was really no match for Yalan in terms of evil.

Just when he was downcast, Yalan laughed, his laughter was like his name, like the song in the forest when the wind blows through the branches and leaves of the sacred tree in the morning light.

"I didn't refuse, Atgaya."