818 The Man Who Robbed Pluto Marriage

Ever since that godlike man appeared, the Whispering Forest has undergone great changes.

The first is the tree that is too tall, the trunk is all in sight, and the brave elves climbed it, but they couldn't see the top even if they climbed to the point where they had no physical strength.

The second is the night without a dark sky. Many elves do not have dark circles under their eyes because of their outstanding talents, but they said that if this continues, they will have to cover the windows when they sleep at night.

The last and biggest change is the little life called the Fairy of Light.

They seem to be gender-neutral, have no language, and only fly around cheerfully, doing some funny actions that they are happy to do, but the elves who have kissed them will explain seriously.

"They also have language, really, I hear it!"

Many elves who are not accompanied by goblins will always envy the companions chosen by these cute little guys who can roll in the palm of their hands.

"It's so cute, why didn't I!"

Although such accusations happen every day, the elves of light are very friendly. Although they don't eat, as long as they show kindness, they will innocently approach them, and they are not afraid of being held in the palm of their hand and touched.

Such a little life just made the elves smile at first, but when the day God said, some elves were surprised to find that he could shine!

"Look, another unlucky guy who glows by himself!"

This shout was heard by the glowing unlucky guy, and the elf who shouted this sentence was beaten by him without hesitation.

The wailing elf covered the place where he was beaten, and surrendered helplessly. What should the unlucky man ask for help from the successful man?

That's right, the elves were just forest dwellers and wild beasts at first, as common as flying insects, but after the appearance of the man who claimed to be a god, they all had some kind of power.

"Holy Flash!"

The power in the elf's hand was condensed into a fist-sized ball of light, floating lightly in the air.

"Bright Shock!"

Congealing the holy light into the shape of an arrow and shooting it out, this elf's very creative approach was pestered by the people around him to learn.

"Look at me, full body luminescence!"

There is no need to doubt, this is the unlucky guy who hasn't learned to put away his strength just now, of course he got the non-malicious laughter from the others.

After all, all the elves here have the same ability after being selected by the Light Demon.

"Is this the gift you were talking about?" Elder Elf stood behind Prosser, and said deeply and unbelievably.

Prosser replied noncommittally: "Unbelievable?"

"Yes," the elf elder thought for a while before expressing his thoughts, "It's hard to think that such power can be used by people."

Prosser chuckled, "It comes at a price."

"If your request is as excessive as I thought, then I have to admit the heaviness of these changes, but in fact..." The elder elf moved his lips lightly, and said as if he felt relieved: "You didn't."

Prosser laughed, "You think too well of me, I didn't provide these for free."

Elder Elf shook his head, "We should be happy to exchange something that is insignificant to us for such a variety of changes."

"..." Prosemo paused for a moment, not knowing whether he was sighing or finding it ridiculous, he said playfully, "Ah, if you think so, I hope you can keep doing this forever."

Elder Elf bent down respectfully, "You won't let go of your people, will you? As your people entrust your trust to you, you will naturally protect us, won't you?"

"You said it so cunningly, can I still refute it?" Prosser shrugged helplessly while holding the elf's fruit wine, "By the way, what's your name?"

The Elder Elder, who has not yet been named, remained expressionless, and said calmly and skillfully, "Chasing the wind."

"Chasing the wind... I thought your names were all in the same style as Derby," Prosset said, holding his chin, "or is he an exception?"

Elder Zhufeng was silent for a moment, and said dryly: "No, we all choose our names by ourselves, usually according to personal preferences."

"Oh, then how did your children come about?" Prosser suddenly thought of this question, "Do elves have marriage problems?"

He remembered that the elves under the rule of the Moon Goddess were barren at all, and they relied on the tree of wisdom to reproduce.

The Wisdom Tree growing in the Moonsong Forest is blessed by the Moon Goddess. After death, the elves will return to the Wisdom Tree, and then regenerate from the tree.

After all, the Moon Goddess and the Grim Reaper have never been relentless in robbing business, so why is it him who holds the most hatred?

After Prosser inexplicably thought of this question, he immediately put it out of his mind, let's just ignore old enemies and so on.

Elder Zhufeng's ears were red from embarrassment. He shook the tips of his ears and coughed lowly, "Because the world is about to die, no elves have been born in our clan for a long time."

"I see, we need to reconstruct the life system," Prosser's focus is always so curious, he didn't notice the change in the expression of Elder Zhufeng at all, so he suggested naturally, "In this case, there is still a big project going on. ah."

"what do you mean?"

Prosser smiled: "Sorry, you may not have nightlife in the future."

Elder Chasing the Wind: "..."

The Elf King listened for a long time and was silent all the time, but now he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Even though he was constantly stared at by the elder's complaining eyes, and he was panting from laughing, he didn't want to stop.

"If this is what you wish, please be merciful."

Prosser glanced at him, "It doesn't matter, it's just some instinctive activities, you can have children if you remove them, and the society can be more harmonious."

A shrewd light flashed in the cloudy eyes of the Elf King, and he asked with interest, "Do you have no partner?"

Prosser looked at him for a while, and unexpectedly said, "Yes."

The Elf King was dumbfounded, temporarily changed what he wanted to say, and asked in astonishment: "Then don't you want to possess her?"

"I want to," Prosser said strangely, "Of course I really want to possess him and swear to everyone that he is mine."

But after he finished speaking very seriously, he found that the Elf King looked at him speechlessly.

Prosser scratched his cheek and said blankly, "Is there something wrong?"

The Elf King coughed lowly, "You seem to understand it incorrectly. What you are talking about is the possession of the soul, which is a declaration of all life, but I am talking about the possession of the body. Through the combination of the body, let the soul Unite with the flesh."

"Cough cough cough..."

Much purer than he looked, the virgin Elder Wind Chaser was about to die from coughing, and he seemed desperate to stop the Elven Kings from instilling strange things into their main god, but only after he finished coughing.

"...sounds familiar..."

Prosser squeezed his chin to recall, and the Elf King nodded not surprisingly.

"In that case, I believe someone has told you."

"No... that's not what he meant..." Suddenly a shadow flashed in his mind, and Prosser suddenly realized, "Chaos!"

"Who? Who is that?" The Elf King said, "Is it also the same supreme existence as you?"

Prosser twitched the corner of his mouth, "Although I don't want to admit it, that guy is one level higher than me, although he is an abnormal...undescribable personality."

The Elf King blinked and smiled.

"You are too pure."

"is it?"

Wordlessly, Prosser recalled a certain conversation with Chaos. At that time, he was still the Supreme God of Light. The reason for the conversation was the failure of the 860th challenge to the supreme rule.

After the failure, Prosser lost his human form and communicated with Chaos in the form of a ball.

The God of Chaos, who became a ruler earlier than him, laughed at his current appearance and couldn't even tell the difference between up and down. At that time, he replied, what is the difference between up and down, must we distinguish it?

Then the guy said inexplicably: "I can't tell the difference at this time, and I won't have a chance to distinguish it in the future."

"Although I don't understand what he means, but when I meet him in the future, no matter how difficult it is, I will communicate with him in a human form," Prosetto added in his heart, but he will immediately disintegrate into elements after separating from him. explain.

After the Elf King finished listening, the smile on his mouth deepened, "What a powerful senior."

"Huh?" Prosser couldn't believe it, "What kind of power are you talking about?"

The Elf King smiled especially for the old disrespect: "Of course it's the part you don't understand."

Prosser: "..."

Elder Zhufeng finally finished coughing at this time, intending to use all his strength to stop the elf king's insanity.

"King, please don't talk about these shameful topics!"

"Shame?" The Elf King blinked and said innocently: "I remember that young people will like it very much, ah, I forgot, you didn't like these people before, so you now..."

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For a very cunning and highly respected old man who has watched him grow up, Zhu Feng, who is a senior elder, can't do anything about it.

"Hey, are the things I don't understand so interesting?" Prosser looked at Chasing Wind, who was teased by the Elf King, and began to recall the content in his mind silently.

To put it bluntly, it is impossible for him to live for such a long time without knowing anything. He appears to be ignorant, but simply stores those contents in his mind as a kind of knowledge. Now that he needs it, he will naturally bring it up and study it slowly.

Proser, who understands the disharmonious things, appears to be in a blurred state in his eyes, but those blue eyes are actually flashing countless mysteries that human beings can't comprehend in their lifetime.

"King, enough is enough!"

"I see."

When Zhuifeng couldn't help roaring at the Elf King, Prosser's voice came suddenly, as if he had pressed the pause button on everything, and he looked over stiffly.

"You... what do you understand?"

Prosser raised his eyebrows, "Of course it's what you guys said, Chasing the Wind, it looks like it's really interesting."

Elder Zhufeng looked desperately at the smile on the corner of Proser's mouth, which was quite similar to the obscene arc around the Elf King's mouth.

Prosser said to the Elf King: "You gave me a good proposal, and I will give you a gift."

The Elf King blinked, pretending to be confused and said: "Did I say something? This is obviously your own idea, but I don't know anything."

Prosser chuckled, "Stop pretending, you old slicker, accept the gift with peace of mind, you have to see the changes of the elves with your own eyes."

When Prosser mentioned the elves, the old king's expression changed slightly, acquiescing to the fact of the reward.

"Then..." Prosser opened his hands and smiled meaningfully, "It seems that I missed a lot of things before."

The supreme god of light, who is an elemental life, suddenly realized the beauty of flesh and blood life. Does this also mean some kind of change?

But no matter what the change is, we must know a truth.

Three years to learn well, three days to learn badly...

This is the truth that even the true gods cannot get rid of!