[Western Fantasy] Creator's daily tasks

dang dang...

The crisp chime of the bell overwhelmed the muffled voices of all the elves, and in an instant, the square returned to its former tranquility.

The elf queen, Landirina, pursed her thin lips lightly, the hair ornament on her head was a little crooked, her fingers were tightly clenched, and her eyes stretched far into the deep forest path. Even so, it still didn't affect her. Belongs to the Queen's determination.

"Report Her Majesty, the Elven King has arrived."

The guard next to him knelt down on one knee, but couldn't help looking at the little elf lying on the ground with ragged clothes and blood stains, his eyes were full of pity.

"Is it - it's good to be here, it's good to be here."

Landirina turned her head back, with a trace of trance and weakness in her voice.

3000 years, 3000 years, since she passed the 3000-year-old coming-of-age ceremony and took over the scepter of the previous elf king, it has been a full [-] years.

In the past 3000 years, she has not sought merit but nothing. Even if she leads the elves to repel the peeping from the abyss, nothing can be changed...Humans still have such ugly faces and dirty souls— —Totally forgot the children of nature standing in front of them, and extended their evil thoughts and desires to these young spirits who were only children.

She hated herself for not being able to change this situation, and why she didn't learn healing magic, so that the talent that belonged to the Maier elves was completely lost and lost...

She looked at Gordo, who was walking towards her quickly. His long silver hair reflected a beautiful luster in the sun, but it was still warm, with a slender body and dark blue pupils.

With the help of Hastaya and the Tree of Life, Gordo transitioned from elf youth to adulthood in just one year. are inseparable.

"Queen Randyrena... about this filthy bounty hunter, I suggest to our priest Conneredy."

Gordo suppressed the idea of ​​doing it himself, but the dark blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and only he knew the emotions contained in it.

The elf elders on the side nodded secretly. For a crown prince, the first thing to learn is not the strategy. The strategy comes from someone else, but a neither humble nor humble attitude is like a beam in the palace. No one can replace it, and no one can replace it.

"...Indeed, our Head Priest is better suited to such matters than we are."

Landirina gloomily stared at the necromancer who was tied to the tree trunk with an ominous aura, and unconsciously stroked his right arm—the mark of slavery that represented humbleness.

"In this case, except for that Necromancer, the others...then just send them to the Devil's Abyss."

The Elf Elder standing aside naturally noticed the Elf Queen's small movements, and as if thinking of something, stared at the group of people with an ugly expression, and said.

"...Rina, you are still as soft-hearted as ever."

An abrupt male voice broke into this wordless trial, but he disappeared for a long time. The words quickly spread to the audience like a wave of ripples, and did not dissipate for a long time.

For a moment, the high-ranking members of the elves standing on the spot looked very ugly. They could sneak into the elf square unknowingly, but they might not be able to sneak into the temple of the goddess. What if... Absolutely nothing? !

The spiritual power was released in an instant, and the seven-pointed star array that had been sealed for two thousand years ago was activated again. The elemental fluctuations caused by the magic array spread to the entire continent, and its power was so huge that it was simply unheard of.

The mysterious ancient elf mantras and poems overflowing from the mouth link nature into a whole, and the wind passing through the ears has become the most loyal citizen, giving back information from nature.

"...Rina, please give me another chance, okay?" l

All the spirits looked up, and suddenly a black spot appeared in the blue sky. It passed through layers of clouds and slowly moved across the sky above Hasdaya. It was a floating ship thousands of meters long. Air battleship!

It's extremely old, and even the metal joints are warped in multiple places.But under the dilapidation, the texture of dark silver is hidden, which has already shown its structure, a fortress in the air made of mithril, and the flag of the country of Essenviknani fluttering in the wind has revealed its purpose.

"...Opportunity! Do you think I will believe your nonsense again? Stop dreaming."

Landirina stared at the deck sharply, and the upturned corner of her mouth had already indicated her attitude.

"Rina, I...I..."

The man's guilty words failed to reach her heart in the end, and disappeared in the wind along with the undulating clouds.

"Master Watzner, your identity is indeed very suitable for this Valino. If you can let the number one knight commander in the mainland take action in person, then only this Valino, who is known as the undefeated God of War in history."

The sudden voice of the elf elder brought back the atmosphere of the audience, and with his hearty laugh, the previous nervousness was swept away.

"It's been a long time, Elder Venos, you're still as smart as ever—"

Following the words, the figure leaped down from the deck, and the tall boots first appeared in the range of the elves, like the vibrating sound of drums, as if stepping on the apex of the heart.

Gordo stared intently at the man who walked to the Elder Elder. The semicircular longbow that was drawn, the sharp point of the magic-breaking arrow, formed a circle with his waist. No matter what the situation was, he could take advantage of the situation. fight back.

"Oscarlan, your mouth is still as sweet as ever."

The elf elder wiped his half cloudy eyes, and stepped forward to give him a deep hug. The level of enthusiasm was beyond Gordo's imagination. Is this the elder who is famous for his strict etiquette?

"Teacher... I'm back."

The slightly choked words made the hearts of the elf archers in the front row tremble slightly, and their eyes softened when they looked at him. For a race like them whose lifespan is almost endless, friendship is far more important than anything else. Except for the continuation of the race.

yes!Except for the continuation of the race.

The arm hidden under the sleeve suddenly tightened, and a few drops of blood slowly flowed from the fingers that were a little pale due to the force. Even he himself couldn't find a reason to forgive himself.

Soon, the bitterness was covered up under the emotions after the reunion, and the joyful smile appeared on the face again, making it hard to see the slightest clue.

Elder Venos let out a sigh of relief in his heart, the return in a glamorous manner now, and the expulsion in the past in embarrassment, formed two huge contrasts.

Even he, who has already understood fate, never expected that Zeng Jin's disciples would return to this hopeless but hopeful place in such a way.

And the flag sail of Essenvik Nani flying in the air will eventually become an insurmountable mountain between them, whether it is for Randy Reina, Bai, Baidi...Oscarlan.

Jing is old after all, and always likes to nostalgia, and it is not easy to even say a name.

Elder Venus, who lowered his head and sighed, raised his head suddenly, and cast a mocking glance at the "Invincible God of War" in the air. Valinor, without goblins, dwarves, or elves, is like a piece of scrap iron, and the rest can only be given to him. Human beings add a bit of bluffing.