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As the night gradually fell, Cynthia guessed that the little anger Olivia provoked by herself had almost dissipated, so she habitually walked towards the woods where she was resting.

She had been spending the night on Olivia's bridge during their journey.

Cynthia entered the woods, raised her head as usual and greeted the elf guard standing on the tree. The elf guard lay on the tree trunk and waved to her, but the smile was inexplicably weird.

Cynthia's footsteps stopped, she stopped, and asked: "Did something happen?"

The elf guard's expression was really strange.

The elf guard shook his head and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Cynthia."

"Congratulations to me?"

The elf guard nodded with a smile.

Cynthia looked at the smiling face of the elf guard with an inexplicable look on her face. She continued to walk into the woods with doubts. On the way, she met two more elf guards. They were the same as the first guard. They raised a strange look when they saw her. smile.

Cynthia retracted her foot that was about to board the bridge, turned around resolutely, and found Polly who was talking to the elf guard.

When Polly saw Cynthia, her expression was a little subtle. She glanced out of the woods and asked casually, "I heard that a beautiful human being is pursuing you. Do you agree?"

Cynthia raised her eyebrows, "How do you know?"

Elves are not a race that likes to eavesdrop on other people's conversations, and when she talks to Elvira, she is far away from the forest. It stands to reason that the elves would not be able to hear them unless they actively eavesdrop.

"Listen to what Sarah said." Polly pointed to Sarah who was talking happily with her tribe outside the woods. "She came to share with us. I think she is quite happy."

Of course they listened with gusto, and Polly touched her nose guiltily.

Cynthia: "..."

Sure enough, all races are interested in gossip.

Seeing that Cynthia was silent, Polly thought for a while, and leaned over to ask curiously: "Do you like her? I took a look and found that she is really pretty."

I heard from Sarah that this red-haired girl is still a human with a bright physique, which is very suitable for the Protoss.

Cynthia glanced sideways to the outside of the woods. The red-haired girl had already integrated into Sarah's team and seemed to be getting along quite harmoniously. She looked away and said casually, "She looks really good. "

But also suspicious enough.

Although Elvira kept trying to hide it, Cynthia still felt the aggression from the way she stared at her.

It was the look in the eyes of a long-standing controller. I have to say that this person's acting skills are not very good.

However, Cynthia is still unable to guess the identity and purpose of this person.

Cynthia kept her doubts about Elvira in her heart, and she didn't show it in the slightest. Seeing her expression, Poli thought she was interested in the red-haired girl, so she smiled and said, "Congratulations, Cynthia .”

"But although she is pretty, I think our Queen is the prettiest."

Cynthia directly ignored the first half of her sentence, and agreed with the second half of her sentence, "Her Majesty Queen Olivia is very beautiful."

"Our Majesty the Queen also has many admirers."

Cynthia's heart moved, she leaned over, and tried to ask, "How much?"

"A lot." Polly snapped her fingers and wanted to reveal a few to Cynthia, but a vine hanging from the sky suddenly wrapped around her wrist, and at the same time Olivia's cold voice rang in their ears, "Be quiet. , Polly."

Polly coughed dryly and put her hands down silently.

Cynthia raised her head slightly, and a crescent moon hung on it in the night sky. Under the bright moonlight, she could faintly see the pale green figure standing on the top of the bridge.

She turned around and walked back to the bottom of the bridge, and waited for a while, but she didn't see Olivia "helping" her up, so she rolled up her sleeves and patiently climbed joint by joint.

This time it took nearly twice as long as last time to climb to the top, and Cynthia felt her breathing was a bit heavier even though her body wouldn't feel tired. She adjusted her breathing and was about to sit down on the chair, but When I looked up, I found that the place where the table and chairs were originally placed was empty.

Cynthia blinked, she stood up straight and arranged her clothes, then walked to Olivia's side.

Olivia was condescendingly looking down at the resting place of the protoss. When she heard footsteps, she didn't turn her head, but said lightly, "Congratulations."

Cynthia was curious about what Olivia was looking at, so she glanced down along her line of sight. Avilla's long red hair was very conspicuous in the night, and she was about to mention that this person was suspicious, so she heard Seeing Olivia's congratulations to her, she said helplessly: "Is the elf queen also gossiping like this?"

Olivia glanced at her and said nothing.

"I swear, I don't have any interest in her." Cynthia stretched out two fingers together, and said to Olivia with a smile: "If you don't believe me, you can hold my hand and have a look."

Olivia looked at her outstretched hand and frowned, "Why should I know this?"

"Aren't you curious?"

"I do not have."

"But you seem to be angry." Cynthia turned her head to look at the empty bridge, and sighed, "There are no chairs left."

Olivia: "..."

Cynthia saw Olivia's face darken, and in case she threw herself down again, Cynthia put away her joking heart in time, put on a serious expression, and said, "That human is very strange."

Without waiting for Olivia to ask, she told all the strange things about Elvira.

Olivia was silent for a while, and then said: "I've never seen her before." She paused, and added: "When I was born, the blood race was already preparing to evacuate from the Startu Continent."

There are twelve clans in the blood clan, and she only knows a little more about the blood clans of Lesenbai and Jimijiao, and she doesn't know that much about the clans such as Fanzhuo and Bruhe, who evacuated early.

After all, no matter how powerful she is, it is impossible for her to break into the blood domain.

"Do you think she might be a blood race?" Cynthia raised her hand and stroked her chin, and said thoughtfully, "But what purpose does she have?"

When she felt that Elvira was suspicious, she tried to check her memory, but failed.

This made Cynthia aggravate her suspicion.

Her protoss talent is no longer ineffective for ordinary humans.

"Let her take a look and you'll know." Olivia's tone was very indifferent, with a hint of murderous look in her eyes, "Otherwise, I'll kill you directly."

As long as she can be sure that she is a blood race...she will never soften her heart.

Cynthia lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then said, "This place is a bit weird, let's take a look first."

She remembered that the little wolf didn't seem to be seeing Elvira for the first time. This person probably didn't come for them, but just met by coincidence.

If it is really a blood race, it sounds very interesting to hide your identity and sneak into the human team when many three-generation blood races are gathered around here.

The night wind was a little gentle, making the cold less bitter. The silver-haired protoss beside him leaned on the vine with one hand and looked at the night sky in a daze. His delicate facial features looked hazy under the moonlight. Olivia slightly He turned his head and stared at Cynthia for a while, and found that when the protoss was not smiling, his brows and eyes would be tinged with indifference.

Cynthia, who was in deep thought, noticed Olivia's gaze. She turned her head, and the indifference in those beautiful golden eyes had disappeared, leaving only a smile. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Olivia looked away and said flatly, "It's okay."

Cynthia smiled and was about to say something when her face suddenly changed. She raised her hand to her forehead and squatted down in pain.

Olivia subconsciously bent down to help her, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong with you?"

"...my head hurts."

Olivia's face was dignified. She grabbed Cynthia's wrist and wanted to pull it away to see her situation. Then she heard Cynthia say again: "It might be good if there is a chair for me to sit down and rest for a while."

Olivia paused when she pulled Cynthia's wrist away.

Cynthia raised her head slightly, looked at Olivia's pale green eyes, and the corner of her mouth curled up into a nice arc, jokingly said: "If there is another table and a bottle of nectar, I will get better sooner."

This protoss played her again.

Olivia let go of her wrist expressionlessly, and when she was about to throw Cynthia down, an angry wolf howl suddenly reached their ears.

Cynthia, who was joking just now, quickly put away her smile. She stood up and blocked Olivia behind her. Looking in the direction of the voice, she said in a low voice, "Is it the voice of that little wolf?"

Olivia was taken aback by the sudden grasp of her wrist. She raised her eyes to look at Cynthia who was half in front of her. The silver-haired protoss had a serious look on her face. people.

Looking at Cynthia's profile, for some reason, Olivia's steady heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she frowned, trying to calm herself down.

The howling of wolves became more and more frequent. Cynthia pondered for a moment, squeezed Olivia's wrist, and said in a low voice: "You are here, I'll go down and have a look."

"……you alone?"

"Polly and the others are still below." Cynthia let go of Olivia's hand and said with a smile, "If it's dangerous, you can take another shot." If Hanni only met a few fourth-generation blood, then there would be no Olivia Ya they can also solve it by themselves.

Although Cynthia didn't know what happened to Olivia, she always felt that she should rest more, and it was better to take less shots.

Olivia nodded silently, and unconsciously grabbed the wrist that was just held by Cynthia. She lowered her eyes slightly and was absent-minded. After waiting for a while, she found that Cynthia was still standing there. She raised her head and asked, "Why don't you go down?"

Cynthia glanced back at the countless stairs and blinked. Seeing that Olivia really didn't realize it, she gently reminded: "It might be a waste of time for me to go down by myself."

Olivia: "..."

A whirlwind suddenly hit and swept Cynthia down.

After Cynthia left, the bridge became empty and deserted again, but Olivia felt that she had finally returned to normal. She turned and walked to the other side, her eyes drooping slightly, and her gaze followed the figure of the silver-haired protoss unconsciously. , frowning tightly.

This protoss is so strange that it becomes strange even with her.

The wind blew Olivia's long light green hair from the side of her face and covered her reddish eartips. She glanced at her wrist again, her eyes flickering, and she whispered to herself, "We can't let this protoss Come up again."

The subconscious reaction of this protoss was to protect her when she heard the voice, is she so weak... crossed the line!