When the job was robbed...

Thinking about it now, that grand wedding was as beautiful as a fairy tale, fleeting like waves in the sea.

Julie crossed her legs and sat in Birufa's headquarters, looking at the snowflakes outside the window.

As a dark elf who is at least a thousand years old, Julie is only four hundred years old this year, barely middle-aged.

But even after living for 400 years, this coquettish and enchanting black-skinned female elf is still alone. No matter how many people climb on the bed, she still feels bored.

The human world has gone through many dynasties, and Bi Ruifa has developed from that small intelligence organization back then to the number one intelligence and killer organization on the entire continent.

It felt incredible.

Unfortunately, some people still haven't woken up yet.

Getting up, Julie opened the door and walked out of the office. She gracefully walked through the corridors, and finally arrived at a remote and secluded small courtyard.

There is no one in the courtyard, but it is quite tidy, and it can be seen that someone often comes to clean it.

Julie walked in lightly, walked around the front yard, and walked directly to a very ordinary warehouse at the back.

There is a sign pasted on the door of the warehouse, indicating that no entry is allowed. There are complicated patterns carved on the edge of the door of the warehouse, and some places have even been mottled and corroded.

Julie pursed her lips, she clearly knew that if there was any disturbance, these decorative patterns would definitely turn into murderous invisible divine deeds.

After smearing his own blood on the note, the door creaked open.

A huge ice coffin was lying across the center of the room. The ice coffin exuded a terrifying chill, and there was actually a person sleeping in the ice coffin.

His long silver hair fell down, and his black skin was as dark as night. Feiwen was wearing a black tights with red Xiwen embroidered on the hem of the black clothes. He closed his eyes and slept quietly in the coffin.

Julie sighed, she glanced lightly at Fei Wen, who was still a sleeping beauty, and looked at another person in the room.

This man looks quite young. He has long silver hair, golden eyes, and slightly yellowish skin. He is wearing a long earth-brown coat, with two knives on his back, and he is sitting on the ice coffin with his mouth curled up. .

"I didn't turn in the task once I came back, why did you come here again?" Julie said to the young man angrily, "If you have time to be depressed here, why don't you go to training."

The young man gave Julie a sleepy look, and said quietly, "I met George in the last mission."

"..." Julie rolled her eyes, it's good, she understands why the boy is so sad.

George, the boy whose name is somewhat similar to Qiao Ting is Qiao Ting's younger brother.

This kid was sent by Manya to the hometown of the Elven Emperor Tree, and he received the most orthodox elf aristocratic education. Leaving aside his personality, the ability to shoot through the wings of a little female dragon with just one arrow is enough to make people aggrieved.

"It's my uncle anyway, why does he bother me every time?!" The boy was speechless, because this cheap uncle messed up his mission every time, until now his killer level has been hovering at E level ah!

The corner of Julie's mouth twitched, and she changed the subject, "Speaking of which, have you seen Qiao Ting?"

"I see." The young man was shocked suddenly, "Father said he plans to come back soon."

Julie's eyes widened slightly, and then she showed a gratified smile, "This is really good news!"

Back then, in order to get the third elder to agree that he and Qiao Ting would be together, Feiwen planned to dig the grave secretly, trying to find some good things.

It just so happened that Qiao Ting was secretly preparing for their wedding at that time. Both of them were preparing in private, and they didn't notice each other's small movements, and something big happened.

Qiao Ting badly chose the time at the most critical moment of the mainland battle. He didn't know many friends himself, so it would be safer to invite them all. Elder arrived as scheduled with the little female dragon, and the members of Birufa also came. They were all present, even the old priest of the barbarians and the archbishop of Beka took time to come to the wedding - a black and a white wedding!What a rare opportunity! !

In Becca's words, "This rare event is second only to a priest marrying an undead, and I'm just here to learn from it."

At that time, Qiao Ting patted his chest and vowed to smash the flowers in his hand on his forehead.

Becca smiled and pulled Qiao Ting's sleeve, thanking him again and again.

Unexpectedly, the other protagonist of the wedding didn't appear until the wedding started, and was still covered in blood, staggering.

After struggling to finish the wedding, Feiwen collapsed, and Qiao Ting only had time to take down the thing he had been holding tightly in his hand.

It was a good thing that Feiwen found out after digging the ancestral grave of the royal family of the Seaman Empire.

The exquisite and small cup carried the most vicious curse on tomb robbers. The third elder looked at the heart-piercing Qiao Ting who was crying at the wedding, and left sadly.

Since then, Qiaoting has been silent. No matter how Manya and Rika take care of him, his soul seems to be dead.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Qiao Ting to find out that she had a child.

The news shocked everyone at the time.

- Wow!One black and one white! !

Eight years later, a child was born. This child had black-skinned silver hair and the golden eyes of a dawn elf. He was born with an extraordinary talent for dark magic, and his physical fitness was also very strong. He perfectly inherited the talent of his two fathers. .

Julie took over parenting duties for the child without hesitation.

Facing Manya and Rika, Julie refused to budge.

"He has the blood of the dark elves, even if you take him to the tribe of the dawn elves, can you guarantee that he will not be harmed? And you have a child to take with you! Are you sure you won't favor one over the other?!"

At this moment, Qiao Ting cheered up.

He was holding the child at the time, looking at the sleeping Fei Wen, and said calmly, "Isn't it just a curse? Just let it go."

He ran all over the mainland with his child, trying to find something that could touch the curse, cheating, abducting and stealing, as long as there is news about this, Qiao Ting will definitely do everything he can.

Many methods were used, but Fei Wen never woke up.

"Actually, I think the root cause of his inability to wake up is because he stole Heman's ancestral tomb." Julie said irresponsibly, "At least he is a descendant of the Ice and Snow Goddess, and the curse circulating on it is probably a god-type ability. Are we not gods?!"

"Besides, if I remember correctly, you and Feiwen have used the Goddess of Magic, right?" Julie counted with her fingers, "And strictly speaking, Feiwen escaped from Queen Rose."

She shook her head again and again, and said mockingly, "You have offended a lot of gods."

Qiao Ting tilted his head and thought for a long time, "Actually, there is still a way."

"Ok?"

"You said let the God of Light rule the continent, how about it?"

"Idiot, then we are not far from death!!"

Qiao Ting shrugged, bandaged his wounds skillfully, and threw his son to Julie, "I'll hang out with Shenting for a while, and I'll leave this kid to you."

Julie said angrily, "Be careful when you come back, your son has forgotten you?!"

"No." Qiao Ting grinned, but his eyes remained calm, "Isn't his father's coffin here? Let him stay with him."

"You are so cruel!"

"You're welcome."

What does it mean to go to the end of the world for love?

Back then when he was suppressed by Yinlong and his life and death were unpredictable, Feiwen was willing to go far away to the holy mountain for him, so how could he let him be more beautiful than before?

Qiao Ting stepped into the holy mountain, and under the recommendation of Becca, he became a faithful believer of the God of Light.

"Since it is a curse from the gods, the only ones who can be expelled are the gods." Beka said quietly, "I never thought you would choose to believe in the God of Light for him."

"What I believe in is not the God of Light, but the light that God represents." Qiao Ting said lightly, "Tell me, at what level, I can contact the God of Light."

Beka pouted, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the God of Light if you use the grace of God like this?"

Qiao Ting chuckled, "With you, the guy who hooked up with the Calamity Knight, my problem is not a problem."

Becca was dumbfounded.

Qiao Ting used his wisdom to develop and grow the God of Light, and after 150 years, the God of Light finally agreed to Qiao Ting's request.

He was actually quite dissatisfied.

"Why do all my believers look for dark creatures as partners?"

Ivan is like this, Becca is like this, even Qiaoting is like this! !

Qiao Ting grinned, smiling like the Holy Mother, "We are carrying forward your ambition and working hard to influence dark creatures!"

Guangming was so arrogant that he lifted the curse on Fei Wen's tattoo with his hands, but he cheated Fei Wen into a deep sleep. As for when to wake up, hehe, it depends on his mood!

Qiao Ting looked at the statue of the God of Light expressionlessly, and raised his middle finger without hesitation.

In order to prevent Qiaoting from breaking out, Becca finally raised her rank after 200 years of hard work and became a low-level angel.

Before going to the Kingdom of God, he kindly gave Qiao Ting a bunch of bright flowers.

"When the flowers bloom, Fei Wen should be able to wake up." Beka said with a smile, "This thing likes to absorb the divine power of light the most, just put it next to Fei Wen."

Qiao Ting was overjoyed, and immediately put the bright flower in the vase beside Feiwen, and then secretly began to create conflicts within the court.

—Dare to make my partner Sleeping Beauty! ?God of light, you wait for me! !

So after the God of Light and the God of Beast had exchanged feelings, they came back to find that their divine court was split ==

One is the Court of Light, and the other is the Temple of Light.

——The most bitter thing is that both of them believe in him =V=

At this moment, Qiao Ting resigned from the position of Patriarch of the newly established Temple of Light, packed his luggage and rushed to the headquarters of Bi Ruifa.

"Well, counting the time, the Guangminghua should bloom..." Qiao Ting was burning with anxiety, and his calm heart had long been in turmoil.

He rushed straight into Bi Ruifa's yard, came to the gate of the back warehouse, kicked open the gate, and saw the bright flowers in the vase on the ice coffin blooming brightly.

Flowering.

Qiao Ting violently lifted the ice coffin, hugged Fei Wen, bowed her head and kissed her.

The person in his arms gradually warmed up, and when those red eyes opened, Qiao Ting wept with joy.

Feiwen stretched out her hand, and also wrapped it around Qiao Ting, feeling the breath from the tip of her nose, feeling a sense of peace in her heart.

"I am back."

"Well, welcome back."

"Although the spider queen's labyrinth is annoying, I can always find my way back."

"Ok, I know."

"The goddess of magic wants to erase my memory, but when I see the golden hair of the goddess of magic, I will think of you."

"Well, I'm very happy."

"In the end I met the God of Light, and he said that I am not worthy to be with you."

"... Shit, how did you answer?"

"I said, I wish you and the Beast God a happy marriage for a hundred years."

"..."

Fei Wen sat up slowly, he held Qiao Ting's hand, and the two foreheads touched, "It's okay, Qiao Ting."

George Tear burst into tears.

At this moment, an unharmonious voice suddenly remembered, "I said, before you make out, can you settle an important matter first?"

The boy with silver hair and golden eyes stood aside angrily, "The so-called child's name should be determined by both parents... So fathers, can you start to determine what my name is?"

Feiwen looked at the boy in shock, "He..."

"our children."

The boy's resentment made up the knife, "I have lived for more than 200 years, and I still don't have a name..."

Fei Wen looked at Qiao Ting speechlessly, Qiao Ting shrugged, "You can choose one."

"How about calling it Bright Flower?"

The boy crushed the vase expressionlessly, "Father, I didn't hear what you said just now, can you say it again?"

Qiao Ting said leisurely, "How about calling Herta?"

He pulled the young man to his side, looked at Fei Wen, and said softly, "The whole family will live together for a long time."

The tips of the boy's ears turned red.

Fei Wen was silent for a long time, then smiled, "Well, we will be together forever."

End.

The author has something to say: ...Scattering flowers, it's over.

Hehe, the arrogance was struck by lightning, Qiao Ting was too arrogant before, and he must be unlucky in the future.

The story of Qiao Ting and Feiwen is basically over. Thank you to those who have been throwing flowers and mines all the time, and thank you for your support.

It is estimated that everyone feels that there is still more to say.

In fact, I also wrote more than enough.

But the main theme of this article is elves, humans, such as Elder, little female dragon, half siren, barbarian old priest...their stories take up very little space.

If there is a chance in the future, this world may continue to be built, and it can barely be regarded as a series.

But the story of the elves really ends here.