Xiuye's domineering side leak

"Such a winkless thing, you actually brought him here."

"Or is it really like what this kid said, you want to replace Kaos and become the new god in this world?"

As soon as Donaldson's words fell, the scene was suddenly silent, except for the sound of everyone's breathing, which dissipated in the increasingly tense air.

Fei Yaran couldn't help being startled when he heard this.

The vague doubts that had arisen in the bottom of my heart when Varen called Noras Father God before, were finally cleared up after Donaldson's reminder.

Teacher An Si once said that the only god in this world is Kaos, the creator god.

In Fiaran's mind, the elf king has always been powerful and unparalleled, and the complicated expression when he said that sentence still makes Fiaran unforgettable.

Fei Yaran only heard the name of Kaos in "Theory of Creation" and bards. To him, Kaos was more like Emperor Panguwa in Huaguo mythology, and in Hebrew mythology. The God Yahweh, a powerful god with the ability to create the world that exists in legends, is too far away for Fiaran, so far away that it can hardly feel the slightest reality.

Over the years, Fiaran has read all the classics of the elves, and it is not difficult to find that the development of the gods in this world is completely different from the myths and legends on earth.

Different nations in different regions of the earth believe in a variety of gods, which can almost be called a hundred flowers blooming. In the territory of China alone, there are different sects who believe in Buddhism, Taoism, Islam, Catholicism, Christianity, etc. Believers of different gods are spread all over the country Everywhere, the open mind of the 21st century has given countless sects the soil to survive and grow. Of course, more non-believers can also live happily.

The Continent of Gods is completely different.

There seems to be only Kaos, the creation god, in this continent's record of gods.

Even though powerful races such as elves, dragons, celestials, and demons appeared one after another, there is still a deep understanding in the hearts of all living beings that seems to be carved into the soul——

After Kaos, there is no god in this world.

In Fiaran's view, this is somewhat abnormal.

The human heart is the most unpredictable thing in this world, and since the creation of the world, the creation god Kaos, who has no news, can really stand forever in the only place based on the myths and legends that have been gradually forgotten by all beings On the altar?

Countless mornings, when Fiaran stood in the former central temple that once worshiped Kaos, now the Forgotten Temple, with only ruined walls, he thought so more than once.

But today, Noras, the Lord of the Celestial Clan, who was called the Father God by Valen, the young master of the Celestial Clan, obviously once again aroused Fiaran's doubts about the "only God".

Thinking of this, Fei Yaran, along with all the sentient beings present, looked at Noras, the leader of the Celestial Clan, who was still sitting in the center of the seat of the Celestial Clan with a peaceful expression.

Noras is an old man who looks very old.

The envoys from the four major races participating in the conference this time are almost all young and strong leaders of each race. Therefore, when an old man with gray hair and wrinkles on his face and back of his hands appears among this group of people , it appears to be extremely inconsistent.

Norras's hair is snow-white and combed extremely neatly. On top of his head is a silver crown carved with intricate hollow feather totems. Under his wrinkled forehead, a pair of silver eyes do not appear cloudy due to his old appearance. They flicker from time to time. A wise and deep light.

He was dressed in an ivory robe of the Celestial Clan, with the totem of the Celestial Clan outlined in gold lines on the neckline, front, and corners of the clothes. And the elegant arc is a noble posture that can only be soaked in after many years of respect.

For so many years, Fiaran has only seen such a gesture on the elf king Ansair, but he never thought that the lord of the Celestial Clan would give him such a big surprise.

Realizing this, Fiaran immediately corrected his attitude of being a little indifferent towards Noras——

The person who allowed him to see the shadow of Mr. Ans must not be someone he could provoke and despise at this stage.

And the facts also proved that this seemingly benevolent Celestial Clan Lord was not a good person.

Facing everyone's probing, aggressive, or hidden gazes, the lord of the Celestial Clan just showed a gentle smile, and slowly said to all the clans present: "The so-called names of gods are just those who have been trained by our Celestial Clan. Rescue, a grateful creature, spontaneously named the Lord of the Celestial Clan, and it does not refer to me, Noras, but unexpectedly, it made everyone feel bad."

As soon as these words came out, the Dwarf King, who had become more and more at odds with the Celestial Clan over the years, immediately sneered.

And Dragon King Donaldson, who had easily pushed the Celestial Clan to the forefront before, played with the wine glass in his hand playfully, noncommittal to Noras' words.

The beastman king, Jihuo, from the moment Donaldson confronted the Celestial Clan, was quietly fascinated by the fruit plate on the small table in front of him, as if he didn't notice what happened here at all.

The guards of the Celestial Clan behind Noras, like statues without emotion, stood quietly behind Noras, without any emotional change because their God of Light was provoked by the Dragon Clan.

On the other hand, Varen, who was sitting next to Norras, heard Donaldson's sarcasm, his blood surged for a moment, his delicate little face flushed immediately, and he heard the words of "Father God" Norras again. After clearly overturning his cognition, he became extremely pale, and his eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty for a moment.

Fiaran, who saw all this in his eyes, couldn't help but slightly frowned.

He subconsciously turned his head to the side, and happened to meet Xing Gui's thoughtful eyes. The tacit understanding over the years has allowed the two teenagers to see the doubts and thoughts in each other's eyes at the same time, and they only need to communicate well when they are alone Exchange exchange.

"As for Varen," he stroked the boy's long golden silk-like hair with his fingers, and a loving smile gradually appeared on Noras's face, "He's just a child, and I will naturally teach him well in the future. "

Although Varun had many doubts in his heart and felt unprecedented shame, he didn't say anything more hateful, he just bit his lower lip, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

As for the envoys from various races present here, including the host elves, most of them are creatures who have already grown up. Norras' understatement of "children" made Varen's previous disrespect to the entire elves and even the elf king , have been taken lightly, and if they care about Warren because of this, it will appear that they are too petty, and they are actually worried about a child's joke.

Of course, those who think so are mostly those human races who have a good face.

Naturally, it was of no use to the dwarves who had always been labeled "rude" by the Celestial Clan.

The dwarf king suddenly laughed a few times, patted the little prince Hall's shoulder with his thick hands, and deliberately sighed loudly in an extremely satisfied tone, "It seems that compared to those who have always used the word 'humility' A guy who is advertised as a virtue, my little Hall is simply too sensible!"

The solid Prince Hall immediately laughed out loud when he heard the words.

On the seat closest to the dwarf seat, the little orc princess Cang Lan heard the dwarf king's laughter, shook her father's arm in disbelief, and said coquettishly, "Father, father~ Cang Lan is also very sensible?"

The orc patriarch, Jihuo, seemed to have just come to his senses, and lovingly touched the little princess's head, the pride in his eyes was self-evident.

The dwarf king, who didn't know what reserve was, smiled at Cang Lan when he saw this, "Little princess, you are also a sensible and good boy!"

Little Princess Canglan suddenly burst into laughter.

At this time, the dragon clan has already watched from the sidelines, watching with the elves.

The dragon boy leaning in the arms of the dragon king Donaldson, just wanted to complain to Tang Ansen, and the dwarves got into a fight with the sky clan again, and saw that the dragon king Donaldson didn't pay attention to the two clans full of fireworks, but looked at the elves. A few little guys who were obviously still teenagers showed a rare expression of inquiry and interest.

The dragon boy was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly remembered that just now, because of Varen and Donaldson's interruption, everyone's attention was shifted to the Tianzu, so they didn't go to investigate the one who was bowed by Bai, the great priest of the elves. Elf boy.

What did Mr. Bai say?

Ah, it seems to be the boy Jade.

Unlike the other three races that have a short lifespan and have to replace all their clansmen every few hundred years, the dragon clan is almost the longest-lived race second only to the elves. The Dragon Clan has a lot of them.

Even the elves, who have always been isolated from the world and are almost equivalent to legends in the eyes of the world, the dragons know it well.

Whether the elves were born from the tree of life, or the unborn elf king of the elves who always sits in the depths of the sea of ​​trees, it has never been a secret to the dragon clan, or to be precise, to the master of the dragon clan.

Donaldson's guards knew a little bit about this.

Thinking this way, the young man couldn't help but look at the elves again, and finally locked his eyes on the elf named Emerald with long silver hair like moonlight. Grind the claws that have turned into a dragon shape.

Noras is worthy of being the lord of the Celestial Clan who is considered by Fiaran to have the shadow of the Elf King. Faced with such a straightforward ridicule and provocation from the Dwarf King, he was not moved at all, and he still drank the Baihua Morning, a specialty of the Elf, in a peaceful manner. dew.

Seeing this, the dwarf king felt as if he had punched the cotton with his fist. He picked up the wine glass and swallowed hard.

Cang Lan, the little orc princess, finally couldn't hold back the hunger in her belly, shook the arm of the orc king Jihuo, and said aggrievedly: "Father~ I'm so hungry, shall we go hunting?!"

As soon as the little princess' voice related to people's livelihood issues came out, the smell of gunpowder that was still in the air was immediately swept away.

The Beastman King Jihuo stroked his little daughter's soft hair with a smile, and said to the chief priest, "Mr. Bai, although we know that the elves live on vegetarian diets, but our orcs have been eating flesh and blood since the day we were born. That's us. The source of the power of the orcs. So I have to trouble Mr. Bai to arrange a few guides for us so that we can enter the foggy forest to hunt."

The dwarf king also echoed: "And us! We also want guides!"

After finishing speaking, the dwarf king did not forget to complain to his youngest son Hall, "The food of the elves is almost fading out!"

The dragon guards also stepped forward gracefully, glanced ambiguously at the group of outstanding elves, and politely said: "We dragons have never been a vegetarian race."

In other words, guide too.

Noras also nodded in dialogue, indicating that the Celestial Clan also needed it, then turned his head and gave a few words to the Celestial Clan guards behind him.

So in the end, the welcome banquet specially prepared by the elves for the envoys of the four clans still failed to go on—because except for the elves, all the other four clans were not vegetarians.

Fortunately, a similar situation had occurred in the previous Ninth Five Clans Conference, so Bai quickly assigned guide elves to each clan and asked them to lead them into the misty forest.

The reason why Fiaran, Xinggui and Kane appeared in the elf mission was to receive young guests of the same age as them from the other four tribes.

So naturally, the little orc princess Cang Lan, the dwarf prince Hall, and the dragon boy who had been leaning on the Dragon King's arms all appeared in their team.

Of course, the young master of the Celestial Clan, Valen, who was stuffed in by Noras with a smile, also put on a cold face, and joined this team composed entirely of teenagers.

Before setting off, the dwarf king and the orc king were not at ease. After all, the misty forest has been famous for thousands of years, and the danger in it is unfathomable to adults like them. The team, they really can't help worrying.

Fiaran and the others didn't urge them, anyway, they were very repulsed to bring these carnivorous races to the foggy forest to hunt animals. It would be better if they didn't need them to lead the way.

Even if Fei Yaran really wanted to obtain some information from the outside world by communicating with these alien races, he did not want to participate in such activities.

Ten years of living in the elves has imperceptibly made Fiaran become partners with all the creatures of nature from the heart, and let Fiaran do something with them, but Fiaran really can't do it.

Seeing that the two fathers were against each other, the dragon boy who had waited for a long time and still couldn't wait for the departure time finally couldn't help but yawned, and showed a lazy smile to Fiaran and the others, "Otherwise Let these two unweaned milk babies stay with their father, I have long wanted to see what kind of magical power is there in the misty forest, which is said to be able to trap even dragons to death?"

"I'm not a milk doll!" Little Princess Canglan frowned instantly when she heard this, she turned her head and stomped at the orc patriarch, "Father! Look at you, I'm even looked down upon by that annoying dragon!"

The dwarf prince also frowned tightly, his eyes fixed on the orc king.

Seeing that the trip was a certainty, Fei Yaran finally took a step forward and said softly to the two patriarchs who guarded the calf: "The two patriarchs don't have to worry. Although the misty forest is dangerous for other clans, it is very dangerous for elves. It’s just like a back garden.”

Back... the back garden? !

All the races present, except for the elf, looked at the beautiful elf who was still a teenager with twitching faces.

In the bottom of their hearts, they all thought of the one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... powerful ancestors who were trapped and died in the misty forest in the history of their clan.

Dragon King Donaldson couldn't help laughing out loud.

Fiarran raised his eyelids and glanced at Donaldson. He didn't know what funny thing he said, which made the "human-shaped aphrodisiac/drug" laugh so ripplingly that the goosebumps on his body couldn't help but squirm.

The dragon boy was surprised to see Donaldson's seldom happy expression. When his eyes fell on the silver-haired elf boy again, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

The elf boy had already made a promise. The dwarf king and the orc king looked at Bai, the chief priest of the elf tribe, and finally let the children go after receiving a response from the other party who confirmed that what the elf boy said was true.

So, with the three elf teenagers Youfei Yaran, Xinggui, and Kane, the little orc princess Cang Lan, the dwarf prince Hall, the unidentified dragon boy, and the young master of the heavenly clan Valen who has drawn countless hatred points early, The formed hunting team headed towards the foggy forest under the concerned eyes of the elders of all ethnic groups.

The other hunting teams of various ethnic groups also entered the misty forest one after another after a few children set off.

The reception banquet, which was originally very lively, suddenly became deserted.

Dragon King Donaldson drank the naira wine in the golden cup in a bored manner, and then couldn't help admiring, "Sure enough, only elves in this world can brew such pure 'naira'."

Bai Wenyan showed a polite and gentle smile.

Hundreds of years ago, Dragon King Donaldson got a small bottle of Naira wine from a treasure chest.

Later, during a five-clan meeting, I accidentally learned that Naila wine was originally a specialty of the elves, and very few elves could brew it, so I regretfully told the story that I had been looking for Naila wine for a long time.

The brewing time of naira wine is extremely long, so Bai promised that Donaldson would drink the naira wine he had been thinking about for the five clans meeting.

Facts have proved that Bai did not make a mistake.

Yes, the elves have always been like this, just like the man said, unless the continent falls into turmoil again, he will never leave Azeroth.

Elves are such a stubborn race that people can't help but love and hate.

Shaking the amber-like crystal clear wine in the glass, sniffing the mellow aroma of the wine that can only be brewed by mixing many ingredients, Donaldson was in a daze for a while, and when he spoke again, his deep voice became inexplicably hoarse, " That young elf named Emerald is Ansair's student?"

Bai frowned. The name of the Elf King is rarely known on the entire continent. Except for the elves who have engraved this name in their souls since birth, almost no one in the foreign race knows the real name of the Elf King.

Of course, it is reasonable for a guy like Donaldson, the lord of the Dragon Clan, to know the name of the Elven King.

Even so, Bai still had slight dissatisfaction with Donaldson who directly called the Elf King's real name, but he didn't show it, but the smile on his face faded a little, "Yes, Fei Cui is His Majesty's only student."

"Look at the appearance of him and the other two elves. Is there something wrong with the inheritance of the elves?" Noras, the leader of the Celestial Clan who had been sitting by the side, suddenly said.

Bai Wenyan couldn't help but shudder in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he said to Norras lightly: "Mr. Norras is worrying too much."

The elves have escaped the world for thousands of years, and they are already a legendary race on the mainland. Most of the creatures don't even know anything about elves, and they don't even know how elves are born and grow up. That's why Bai let Fiaran Their three youth-like elves participated in this five-race meeting.

The dark war thousands of years ago may have really mutated the tree of life.

From the birth of Emerald, the elves that were born one after another have never appeared in adult form, and most of them remain at the age of eight or nine.

And because the tree of life has recovered its ability to breed life, the Elf King has gradually withdrawn the time magic covering the entire Azeroth, and the elves who have been sealed off for thousands of years will gradually return to the way they were before the war, communicating with foreigners and going to the mainland. The above-experienced activities.

And in this way, it is inevitable that the outsiders will discover the cub-like elves that will continue to appear in the future.

The former Five Clans Conference, because it was held in the foggy forest, naturally would not allow underage elves to participate. The elves pushed in front of the people to let the outsiders understand that in fact, the elves have always had cubs.

But this point was hidden from the dwarves, orcs, and most of the celestial and dragon clans, but it couldn't be hidden from the complicated situation of the lord of the celestial clan, Noras.

After all, this one, who is very similar to the Elf King, is an absolute powerhouse who has existed since the beginning of the world.

Although there are some physical problems now, it doesn't affect Norras's insightful eyes in the slightest.

Thinking of this, Bai couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Norras didn't say anything after hearing this, and continued to drink the morning dew of flowers with lowered eyes, with a gentle smile still on the corner of his lips.

Listening to the riddle-like conversation between Noras and Bai Da, Donaldson couldn't help narrowing his eyes irritably.

Although Donaldson has lived for thousands of years, and although he knows countless secrets, and even thinks he understands the elves and the sky clan very well, he is only the dragon king of this generation, and he is almost the same as the elf king and Noras in the entire continent. Compared with the existence of Shou, there is naturally no comparison.

However, even if he knew about Norras' situation, Donaldson couldn't show any respect or even respect for him. Instead, he felt anxious because Norras knew many secrets about the elves that he didn't know.

Therefore, whenever he encountered a problem related to the elves, Donaldson couldn't help but choked at Norras, "Norras, instead of caring about the inheritance of the elves, you should think about what's wrong with your Celestial Clan."

As he said this, he slightly narrowed his pure black vertical pupils that shone with golden luster, and smiled viciously, "As the second largest race created by Kaos, the vitality of the Celestial Clan has fallen to be only stronger than that of humans. A little bit. If this goes on, sooner or later, the Celestial Clan will be no different from the Human Clan. At that time, will your faithful believers still believe in fragile 'gods' who are almost the same as you?"