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Although it was a bit sudden to be thrown down by Olivia the first two times, it was within Cynthia's expectation. After all, who made her always want to tease Olivia when she saw Olivia's cold and serious appearance? , It is normal for the other party to be thrown down if they are angered.

But this time... Cynthia was really at a loss, and she couldn't recover when she stepped on the hard ground.

Their atmosphere just now was very good, and she didn't say anything inappropriate, so why did Olivia get angry after returning the cup?

The elf girls were no longer surprised to see Cynthia thrown from the bridge by the hurricane. They leaned over and laughed and said, "Cynthia, are you offending Her Majesty the Queen again?"

"Cynthia, the fire technique you used today is really powerful."

"Would you like to visit our elves, Cynthia?"

The chirping voices of the elf girls brought Cynthia back from deep thought. The sky was dark and cloudy, with drizzle falling from the sky. Cynthia took out a cloak and draped it casually on her body, then turned around, and was surprised to find The bridge actually disappeared.

An older elf appeared at the top of the tree, and said to the elf girls below, "Your Majesty has ordered you to return to the territory immediately."

The elf girls were a little surprised, and hurriedly said goodbye to Cynthia, and soon disappeared into the woods with the older elves.

Cynthia looked at the retreating figures of the elves, her brows were tightly frowned, and she stared down at her hands with a hint of inquiry in her eyes.

With Olivia's character, she is not a person who is uncertain, so the problem must lie with her.

Cynthia shook her palms a few times, thinking of the words Olivia questioned her when she changed her face, her eyes flickered slightly.

Olivia's order was issued suddenly. After Polly conveyed the order, she turned her head and observed the expression of Her Majesty the Queen carefully. She saw that her expression was cold, but her cheeks were stained with thin red, and some even spread to the corners of her eyes. , I was surprised.

Olivia glanced at her, and said displeasedly: "What?"

Polly looked back and asked tentatively, "Shall we take Cynthia with me?" If she remembered correctly, is the queen's twin flower about to bloom?

This look... Poli thought of the silver-haired protoss that many elven girls were thinking about these days. Could it be that she did something?

Olivia's face darkened, and she said angrily, "What are you taking her for?"

Poli's heart relaxed, and her tone became relaxed again, "Although this protoss is quite special, it is not an elf after all, so it's better not to take it back."

Olivia felt that Polly's words sounded a bit strange, but she didn't think about it, but said with a blank expression: "Enough, let's go."

Polly turned her head and took a look. She could vaguely see Cynthia through the elves behind her, "Your Majesty, do you still need to send someone to watch her?"

Olivia paused for a moment and did not speak, but gave Polly a look. Polly nodded knowingly, then turned around and gave some instructions to the elf behind her.

Although the movement of the elves evacuating was not big, it was also discovered by Chelsea and others outside the woods. Sarah stood guard at the mouth of the woods and tiptoed to look around. Seeing Cynthia coming out, she breathed a sigh of relief, ran over and said : "Cynthia, you finally came out."

Cynthia looked at her suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The elves are gone, Chelsea and Betty are discussing where we are going next."

"Don't you want to go to the Tallas Mountains?" Isn't this the destination they planned from the beginning?

Although half an hour ago, Cynthia had planned to temporarily part ways with the witch, but unfortunately the plan fell through because her "ally" ran away in anger.

"Betty seems to have changed her mind." Sarah scratched her head, took Cynthia's arm and dragged her to the witch's side, "They are all waiting for you."

change idea?Cynthia raised her eyebrows, temporarily withdrawing her thoughts from Olivia, and focusing on this small group of witches with complicated personnel.

Although Sarah's healing skills were not so proficient, the injuries of the witches were all stabilized. They sat against the bluestone in twos and threes, their faces were pale, but their spirits were not bad.

Betty was the first to spot Cynthia and Sarah. She stood up and waved to them, beckoning them to come quickly.

A witch who was seriously injured when dealing with the giant spider this time glanced at Betty, curled her lips and said, "Betty, there must be a limit to your willfulness."

She didn't like to have foreigners mixed with their witch clan, let alone Betty's proposal this time made her feel even more uncomfortable.

What does the protoss have to do with their witches?

Betty frowned after being taught suddenly, "I'm not self-willed. This time we are alive thanks to Cynthia. Is there any problem if we help her find her clansmen?"

"Help the Protoss find their clansmen? How many of their clansmen are still alive?"

"You..." Betty glared at her angrily, "How could you say such a thing!"

Cynthia heard their quarrel just halfway, and after listening to a few words carefully, she realized that the source of their quarrel was herself. Sarah hadn't been with the witches for a long time, and when she saw them quarreling, she subconsciously asked Cynthia Hidden behind.

Eunice, who was sitting next to Betty and was resting with her eyes closed, opened her eyes slightly, glanced at the witch who was arguing with Betty, and said coldly, "Be quiet."

The witch dared to quarrel with Betty but did not dare to provoke Eunice. She curled her lips and turned to lean on the bluestone with her back to the others.

Seeing Cynthia coming, Betty took the initiative to walk over and pull her to sit next to her, and told her about her decision, "Cynthia, we just discussed it and decided not to go to the Tallas Mountains, but to help you first. Find the tribe."

She knew Sarah had a bracelet that could sense her clan.

It is indeed Betty's character to make such a decision. Cynthia thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, thank you, Betty."

Betty pursed her lips in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "I just want to help you, you saved us this time, it's really amazing."

"And Sarah helped us heal."

Except for the witch just now, the rest of the witches have no opinion on this. After all, in their opinion, helping Cynthia find her tribe is safer than going to the Tallas Mountains.

The more powerful allies ran away in anger, and Cynthia could only pick up the previous plan. Although the witches are not as powerful as the elves, but fortunately, they have cultivated some feelings and tacit understanding after getting along with each other during this period of time, but... Guang glanced at Eunice and Camille indiscriminately. There are two dangerous people here who must be vigilant at all times.

"Actually, it's not in a hurry to find the tribe." Cynthia smiled at Betty and Chelsea who were looking at her, and said softly, "I have something more important to ask for your help."

Betty asked, "What's the matter?"

Cynthia pursed her lips and said, "I need some humans."

Humanity?Betty was a little dazed, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Chelsea, both of whom could see the doubt in the other's eyes.

On the contrary, Eunice, who was idly playing with the dagger, seemed to have thought of something, raised her eyes slightly and glanced at Cynthia, her gray eyes were dim, and her expression was thoughtful.

The sky had completely darkened, and after Cynthia, Betty and the others set a departure time tomorrow, they dragged Sarah to find an open space to sit down.

Sara was dragged to sit down by Cynthia, thinking she wanted to check her healing technique, so she raised her hand to show her the white light gathered on her palm, but Cynthia just took a look and then lowered her head, obviously a little absent-minded.

This was the first time Sarah saw Cynthia like this. She put her hands down and asked worriedly: "What happened?"

Cynthia stared at her hand for a moment, then raised it slightly, motioning for Sarah to grab her hand.

Sarah reached out and grabbed it obediently, then looked up at Cynthia.

"What did you see?" Cynthia stared at Sarah, observing her expression, and asked.

Sarah froze for a moment, then closed her eyes, and replied, "Saw a lot of water, and saw...Chelsea?"

Cynthia: "..."

Sarah opened her eyes and found Cynthia's expression was a little strange, she asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

"I've only communicated with my family members in this way." Sarah stroked her hair with a lonely expression.

If it was before, Cynthia would definitely comfort Sarah when she saw that she was in a low mood, but now she is not in the mood, but said in a somewhat complicated tone: "The talent of the Protoss also includes revealing one's thoughts to others ?”

Sarah nodded.

"...Why didn't you tell me?"

Sarah blinked, "I thought you knew."

If she knew, how could she let others touch her hand so easily? Cynthia raised her hand and raised her forehead, feeling a headache for the first time about the talent of the Protoss.

Seeing that Cynthia's expression suddenly became serious, Sarah was taken aback, "What's wrong with you, Cynthia?"

Cynthia sighed from the bottom of her heart, then quickly settled her mood, put down her hands and shook her head at Sarah, and said with a smile: "I want to rest."

Sarah looked at Cynthia carefully, and seeing that she was really fine, she got up and said, "Then I'll go back to rest too."

Cynthia watched Sarah's back leave, and the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly subsided. She stared down at her hand, and frowned again.

What was she thinking when Olivia touched her hand?Cynthia recalled it seriously, and then touched her nose with a guilty conscience.

At that time, she seemed to be staring at Olivia's eyes with some fascination, thinking... If only she had the chance to touch those beautiful and spiritual eyes.

Cynthia leaned against the bluestone, her long silver hair fell on the ground and some dead leaves did not attract her attention. She sighed helplessly, stared at the dark sky, and whispered to herself, "Olivia is sure Misunderstood."

She is obviously not a person who is interested in sex, why did she have such an idea at that time.