Praise of the Light to the Dark Knight

The author has something to say: Speaking of which, I seem to have seen a lot of people complaining about age. If you are 80 or 23333333 years old, everyone thinks you are old, but you don’t feel old when you are [-] or [-] years old... Maybe this is why humans are more used to it. Resonate with the common sense you are familiar with?When it comes to Yalan's age, I still find it very subtle [-]

There is also the issue of the age of the special price knight. I want to emphasize in advance that there is no need to worry about the lifespan of the two of them. There are powerful human beings in this world who can live to hundreds of years in various ways. I used to watch Lord of the Rings, especially movies. In that period, the elf lord imagined that his daughter would have to endure eternal loneliness after marrying the emperor...it's so sad...resolutely put an end to any abuse!

Finally, enter V on the 15th and wait for you!

"This can't work!" Kevin floated in mid-air - it can be seen that he has a lot of experience in floating, because he also cast a sagging spell on the hem of his robe to prevent them from being blown into an indecent shape due to crowding or mid-air wind .

The chaos became almost uncontrollable in the evening, and the crowd began to become more excited. They did not listen to the instructions of the Kantanaroa Temple Knights, and the Paladins also participated. They were not as good as the Kantanaroa Temple Knights. , at least when people want to be fierce, they can be fierce. The paladin was beaten up by the people because he was too gentle.

At some point, Yalan had already quietly moved away the cage where the necromancer was. Etjaye helped carry it, but he didn't mean to ask about the final destination. He believed that Yalan would plan everything perfectly. , he can be reduced to a thug and backup coolie with peace of mind.

After nightfall, the camp was in complete chaos. Fires were burning everywhere, and goods and sundries were piled up together, ignited into a big fire, and there were screams from time to time.And infected people don't need to rest, but normal healthy people need to eat, drink and sleep, and everyone has dark circles under their eyes.

The Silver Heart Fortress sent out guards. Under the expectant eyes of Mevis, those guards lined up and stood at the door with their spears pointed at the outside. They didn't mean to help at all. The knight and the captain of the guard had a big fight. Huge debates, the knights of the gods bickering with people after getting angry are no different from the quarrels of ordinary market peddlers and pawns.

Compared to dealing with the scene in front of him, Atgaya felt that he would rather save the princess.

"Can we run away now?" He sighed full of vicissitudes, "I want to find a quiet countryside where I can grow flowers and raise sheep in the future, and eat mutton soup with some flower nectar in winter, saving my last chance to save my life , and died at the end of his life."

"Don't make trouble, Ette." Yalan raised his hand and patted him on the head, "You sound like a dying grandma, what do you tell me, an old man who is almost a hundred years old, to do."

"What, you're not a hundred years old?" Atgaya was taken aback, and then exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my God, am I discussing sex with a minor?"

Yalan: "..."

"Your Majesty! Underage!" Atgaya yelled exaggeratedly, "Have I finally started to become a bit of a villain? I am an old cow who eats young grass! I have a minor !"

"Et Gaya! You did it on purpose!" Yalan yelled at him heavily. Of course, age cannot be judged so simply and rudely!But the knight noticed that the tips of the ears of a certain underage elf had turned red again.

Etjayala made a long voice and let out an oh.

"I am 87 years old, three times your age." Yalan said.

"But I'm an adult." Atgaya began to hold on, "I've been an adult for 11 years."

"A highlander is considered an adult at 25, right?"

Atgaya spread his hands: "My teacher is not a highlander. I was raised by my teacher. He said that I will be an eighteen-year-old, and I will be an eighteen-year-old. Besides, even if I am 25 years old, I will be an adult for four years."

Yalan snorted: "Based on this calculation, the dark elves will be considered adults as long as they pass the college graduation test. I have been an adult for decades."

Etgaya rubbed his chin and shook his head: "No, no, no, we are discussing a physiological matter, aren't we? In terms of blood, the holy tree elves don't become adults until they reach [-], right?"

"In terms of bloodline? Do you think I look like a child?" Yalan squinted at him, "Or do you need to confirm on another occasion whether I'm grown up or not?"

Atgaya elongated his voice again: "Oh~~~~ That's also worth considering."

"you--"

They stopped talking suddenly——during their heated discussion, unknowingly, there were paladin brothers and sisters who had petrified into various postures around them, and a priest Dinin whose face was terrified and almost burst into tears was sandwiched between them. The shadow moon priest Kevin who is so distorted that he can be compared with undead creatures.

Dinin stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointed at the two of them, his lips trembled, his eyes were red, and he said, "Why..."

Yalan: "Uh... this question..."

Dining said angrily, "Why are all the people in our temple kidnapped by Shadow Moon? God of Light, why do you say that?"

Yalan replied weakly: "Not at all..."

"Are you still planning to directly merge with the Shadow Moon Temple?" Dinin shook his head and looked at them sadly, as if he was suffering some kind of unbearable blow, and he looked like he was going to faint at any time, and gathered around him. The paladins described it as bleak, their faces were pale, and the corners of their mouths collectively turned down, with a look of grief on their faces.

Seeing this, Et Gaya leaned over and said, "No, it was your high priest who abducted me."

"Oh, then I have nothing to say." Dinin quickly regained his vitality, took out his holy sword and rushed to the front line.

Kevin glanced at Atgaya with hatred, snorted coldly, and floated away.

The paladins were all lifted from the petrification in a blink of an eye, and they dispersed with smiles on their faces. Among them, the female knight Moiraine patted Et Gaya's shoulder very kindly with a gratified expression.

She even said: "From now on, I will be my brother!"

Et Gaya couldn't laugh or cry, who wants to be called a brother and brother with a violent female knight?

——What is this, a blessing from the temple?How amazing is the ability of human beings to take advantage of loopholes. Obviously, in essence, the clergy have expressly stipulated that they cannot form secular marriage contracts... Very good, we will have no problem if we don’t get married and just go to bed. I don’t know if the gods will know about their priesthood This is how people understand precepts.

"The rule that you can't get married is not made by God." Yalan said, "In ancient times, the Temple of Light even publicly sought marriage for the Holy Master. At that time, most of the Holy Masters were men, so they selected outstanding women to become Holy Women of Light. The saintesses produced are not relying on talents and beliefs in God at all, they are all princesses of great powers... It was about 300 years ago that the Temple and Shadow Moon made this rule together, restricting only the core clergy, in order to Minimize the interaction between secular power and divine power...Later, the temples of other gods followed suit and banned marriage."

Until now, if a clergyman falls in love with a secular man or woman, he will still be blocked, but the internal digestion of the temple is smooth, and it can be seen that the people in the temple seem to be very happy about this matter... Maybe not only Et Gaya expressed concern about "Yalan" by himself, but the relationship between superiors and subordinates prevented them from speaking, or even if they did, it was only as if the subordinates were admonishing the superiors.

A simple hug can seem precious.

What's more, in terms of blood, Yalan is still not "adult".But in fact, the so-called adulthood of elves is very different from that of humans. Humans generally consider adulthood to be physically mature, but elves judge that the spirit is strong enough to be an adult, not mature. Elves may usually live to five years. Six hundred, but they are fully developed, in fact, it takes a few years for humans.

A holy tree elf with a normal life trajectory usually holds a coming-of-age ceremony at the age of 120. The time it takes to grow up is a very flexible thing. It is not defined by the absolute length of time, but a relative concept. Among human beings, 20 years is an adult, and some poor children even take on the burden of the family early, but usually, the elves have enough time to squander. They live under the shelter of their ethnic group, and they can look at a flower under a tree with nothing to do The whole process from germination to withering, so their growth process is stretched to 120 years old, elves in their teens may not be as independent as human beings at fifteen or sixteen years old.

...That's why Yalan often lacks a sense of belonging. He is an elf who grew up about the same time as a human.

His elf compatriot, who was dozens of years older than him, looked like a rebellious teenager, but he had to shoulder the entire temple.

Atgaya somewhat regrets bringing up the age issue.

But Yalan seemed to find it very interesting. He calculated his age and asked, "Do you feel like an old man when you hear 87? It's strange to say that people don't feel anything special if they are hundreds of years old. People say they are 80 years old, but they will consciously imagine the image of an old man."

Et Gaya shrugged: "Maybe it's because ordinary humans with little power can only live so long? After all, ordinary humans account for the vast majority."

"But there are human archmages who are three or four hundred years old!"

"You have to know that even mages are usually fragile objects that need to be carefully cared for when they are about two hundred years old." Atgaya said, and he immediately added, "When I am one or two hundred years old, you Just don't dislike the creases on my face."

Yalan followed with a smile and said, "In another 200 years? Then you can't dislike me for turning into a rusty goblin who speaks and acts slowly."

Et Gaya imagined it seriously, and said firmly: "Impossible, I will never despise you."

Yalan stared at him blankly for a while, even though the surroundings were chaotic and noisy, he suddenly felt that it was not so difficult to resist.

He nodded, "Okay, let's settle the things in front of us first."