Tiger Wings

His expression was solemn, and the muscles on his cheeks trembled slightly. After looking at Cang Yu, he was so excited that he couldn't speak for a long while.

The Elf King's actions were tantamount to taking the lead. When he knelt down, he heard a lot of noise, and that neat and unified movement forced Cang Yu?'s hand that was about to swing down.

Cang Yu? Surprised and surprised, the many looking up and respectful eyes did not produce the illusion of superiority, he looked at the only two people standing at a loss, one laughed heartlessly, and the other adhered to the principle that silence is golden .

In an instant, Cang Yu understood that he could not rely on anyone.

As a result, the footsteps that were to be taken have always stayed in place.

The great and mysterious elves surrounded him with the elf tree, and he stood calmly in the shade under the tree, looking at the serious faces of the people outside the circle, he just thought it was funny.

With the support of Changxi, the old elf king stepped forward step by step, his pale face was abnormally rosy.Cang Yu took two steps forward and was about to help, but saw the other party quickly kneel down again as if frightened.

Now, Cang Yu understood quite clearly the words that the other party had been chanting, the unfamiliar pronunciation, and translated them into the same unfamiliar content in his mind - the God of Light.

Cang Yu? He just felt that he might not have woken up yet. He looked at himself, except for his silver hair, two hands and two feet, he was nothing more than an ordinary human being.

Cang Yu? Wanted to make it clear, but the aged elf king knelt down obsessively, shaking more and more as he approached.

Cang Yu had to stop, and said to Chang Xi who was much calmer: "Princess, I think you may have made a mistake, I cannot be the God of Light."

"No", to Cang Yu's surprise, Changxi was surprised but her eyes were firm: "Your eyes are golden, which is exactly the same as the record about the God of Light in the genealogy."

"Is this impossible?" Cang Yu was a little helpless, "You can't judge based on this alone. Haven't there been any coincidences for so many years?"

Chang Xi didn't speak, Cang Yu found the answer in her silence.

The old elf king was old and frail, and lacked physical strength, but he refused to get up no matter how much he persuaded him. He just raised the staff that he had been holding tightly in his hand with trembling hands, and looked at him expectantly.

The surroundings are eerily quiet, Cang Yu? Suddenly, he really wanted to ask his father, what kind of feeling did Jitian stand on the top of the city every year when his eyes became glued to each other?

He just felt uncomfortable, the God of Light, a famous name, but he had a sense of nondescript feeling when he was crowned on him. The eyes of the elves were too enthusiastic, which was a weight he couldn't bear.

"You accept it." Changxi's eyes were complicated, "It is the mission of our elves to hand over the staff to the God of Light."

"How?" Cang Yu didn't give up lobbying the stubborn father and daughter, "Since it's such an important thing, I can't accept it."

Changxi looked at him for a long while, then turned around and smiled: "Maybe you find it incredible, but we will never admit our mistakes."

Cang Yu frowned at that determined attitude, but was interrupted when he was about to speak.

A gleam of intelligence flashed in the woman's eyes: "If I remember correctly, the Fifth Prince couldn't understand the language of the elves first."

Cang Yu? The figure is fixed, and he let out a sigh of relief: "I don't know what's going on, but princess, you have also discovered that apart from the matching eyes, there is something about me like the King of Light?"

"No..." Chang Xi also had the same doubts in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure, "Is it the God of Light? As long as you pick up this staff, you will know everything."

Cang Yu? Hearing the determination from her tone, the aura of acting as the elf king came out spontaneously. The person in front of her was no longer just the princess of the world-famous elf country in Yaojin's harem, but behind her unparalleled identity was a Wisdom and nobility.

"Tell me what happened first?" Cang Yu finally asked the question he wanted to know.

"Yu'er, pick it up." The person who had been staying in the same place stepped forward and said something so domineering that no one could refuse him. His tone was sure, and there was a certain temptation for Cang Yu: "The answer you want, I will give you the answer." will tell you."

Cang Yu? Standing beside the Elf King, their eyes met, they could touch with one hand but they were not the closest.

"Father, is this what you want me to do?" Cang Yu asked silently with his eyes: Do I think I will become the legendary god?

Cang Yixiang just looked at him, insisting in silence as usual, but the moment he frowned, Cang Yu? found that he couldn't refuse, for the sake of this person's relaxed expression, he went to the court and went to the battlefield, what else could he do? Can't do it?

Cang Yu's gaze was fixed on the warm-colored staff that was said to be an artifact, the brown wooden staff shone with a warm color.

Cang Yu?'s hand has not been stretched out...

"Yu'er, do you believe me?" Cang Yixiang's voice seemed to tremble a little, his eyes were so red that they were black, enthusiastic but suppressed: "No matter what happens, I will always be by your side."

Is this a promise?

How much is a king's promise worth, and how much encouragement is a lover's promise, Cang Yu? I just feel relieved, but my hand is like a heavy weight, and I grasped the staff with everyone's eyes.

The Elf King babbled excitedly, Cang Yu? Seeing his eyes widen, he was really afraid that this old man who lived for hundreds of years would just pass by.

The touch in the hand was as smooth as imagined before, Cang Yu? Tried to wave it, but there was no other movement except for a few crackling sounds.

He touched his nose, in fact, it was good enough that he hadn't been ejected.

Cang Yu made an innocent gesture, and was about to say sorry, when he heard another series of "puff" sounds. The elves who just got up just knelt down this time, and beautiful colorful clothes were spread out on the lawn. A beautiful flower.

Cang Yu? Stupid in the same place, only felt that the blossoms were also blooming in his mind, the colorful colors were really beautiful, and accompanied by loud noises.

The old elf king almost prostrated himself at his feet, while Chang Xi was still in a daze, looking at Cang Yu? from head to toe for a while, then suddenly knelt down: "Chang Xi welcomes the God of Light."

Full of dramatic results, Cang Yu only felt that roots had taken root under his feet, and an absurd illusion rose in his heart, but it was unrealistic to reverse the situation now. He remembered that the old elf king was still seriously injured, so he hurriedly lowered his body to help him. But this time it was gone. Rejection, Cang Yu? He helped the person up, only to see a pair of rolled eyes.

Sure enough... the elderly are not suitable for getting excited...

After that, there was a period of chaos... The Elf King was helped into the house to recuperate, but fortunately he was fine.Cang Yu? I thought I could breathe a sigh of relief, but I didn't expect to be surrounded by a large group of elves, bathe and change clothes. When several elf women heard his refusal, they burst into tears. Women's tears have long been listed as hitting Cang Yu directly His first weapon, a tearful offensive, waited for Cang Yu to regain his senses, and he was already at the side of the misty hot spring.

Cang Yu? Reluctantly found that the dignity of the so-called God's Mansion was at most to allow him to "invite" out a group of elf women who were supposed to serve him in the bath.

Really please, he almost begged his father to sue his grandmother.