The male protagonist is all black

Xi Ya received a smiley emoji from An Er, and An Er felt that the "my people" mentioned by the Elf Emperor did not refer to all the natural elves present.

After being allowed to stay, the descendant girl joined the ranks of the angel crowd below with a smile on her face.

An Er is a very popular existence, so after she smiled brightly at Xi Ya, Xi Ya received malicious looks from the surrounding people one after another.

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Sure enough, as a villain, getting too close to these heroes and heroines will not end well, most of them will be unlucky.

He sighed, and finally couldn't help but turned his head and said to the elf brothers beside him: "Believe me, it's better to smile at the person you should look at than to look at me like this."

The person who got the words looked at Xi Ya suspiciously, then changed his smiling face and looked at An Er, and An Er also smiled beautifully... looked at Xi Ya in a daze.

Until the smiling face became stiff and strange, Brother Elf turned his head and said a few words to Xi Ya viciously: "You liar!"

The corner of Xi Ya's mouth twitched, and he shook his head, and the soft silver-gray hair on his head trembled accordingly.

Blame me?

After the handover ceremony was completed, the Archangel left, and the Elf King dispersed the crowd in the empty field.

Xi Ya shook his head to find the direction he came from, and was about to go back to the tree house to stay, but he suddenly felt a tightness behind him, and he was pulled back.

Xi Ya subconsciously turned around abruptly, and took off the backpack on his back to protect it.

The one who grabbed him was the elf brother who said he was a liar just now, his originally fierce expression was stunned and puzzled by Xi Ya's actions.

"Uh...do you have anything to do?" Xi Ya was still carefully clutching his bag, which contained his life.

The brown-haired brown-eyed elf brother looked at Xi Ya with a somewhat angry expression: "The elf's wings are a gift from the gods, and you should be cast aside by pressing something on them."

Xi Ya's pale golden eyes blinked, his brain had already turned around, and he had already thought of his words: "Well, that's right, wings are... very important, so I need to find something to block them, in order to prevent the wings from being destroyed. Others destroy it!"

"Xia, Moya is right, the wings of elves are very fragile." The girl's gentle voice sounded from behind: "They need zero burden, I think the agility of elves will allow you to avoid most dangers, You don't have to find anything to hold it down, such beautiful wings don't need to be hidden."

Xi Ya turned around, and An Er was standing behind him.

Sometimes you think she speaks slowly, but in fact, she has babbled a lot in a short period of time.

An Er looked at Xi Ya with a warm smile on his face. The fair to almost transparent skin that is unique to natural elves was imprinted with a touch of red. It seemed that the boy named Xi Ya seemed shy. An Er I think so too.

But in fact, only Xi Ya just felt a little nervous suddenly facing so many strange creatures, and his face flushed a little.

Facing the education of the two, Xi Ya sincerely nodded his head to show that he had realized his mistake, and the elf Moya watched the interaction between An Er and Xi Ya and walked away angrily.

Seeing that there were not many people left in the empty field, Xi Ya also had the urge to rub the soles of his feet with oil. He looked at An Er's peaceful face and whispered, "Well... see you tomorrow then?"

An Er showed a somewhat surprised expression: "See you tomorrow? Aren't we going to the church to discuss tomorrow's battle? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Xi Ya was stunned, he didn't know when he would go to the battlefield, uh... But, the real Xi Ya should be very interested in going to the battlefield.

This long, small, innocuous-looking elf was violent at heart, and he had to remember that.

"No, that's right, I misremembered the date." Xi Ya took a step back: "Ladies first." He needs someone to lead him the way.

An Er was slightly surprised, then laughed again, and said as he walked: "I thought you would only do these gentlemanly things to Wendy Aisha, ah... sorry, I didn't mean to mention her."

When Xi Ya heard the heroine's name, he didn't respond accordingly for a while, for example, he was sad and gloomy, but he just hmm... froze for a moment.

An Er noticed his reaction and breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that you don't care too much. After she took refuge in the Dark Realm, you have always been so enthusiastic about things on the battlefield."

"This is what it should be. The battlefield is the place that every boy yearns for, and I just need a chance to show my fists." Xi Ya panicked, his eyes flicked around, he subconsciously wanted to lower his hatred value a little.

An Er shrugged: "You were punched by others not long ago."

The silver-haired elf boy laughed and said, "That person should thank me for giving him the opportunity to flex his muscles."

They entered the sanctuary. The sanctuary is... a very bright place. In the center of the big room is a huge bead exuding warm yellow, suspended above the square conference table.

The light it emits is not so bright that it is dazzling, but it fills the entire sanctuary, making people subconsciously feel warm.

There were already many people at the square table, and An Er took Xi Ya to two empty seats quickly. The others did not focus on Xi Ya and An Er, they were discussing something with each other.

Xi Ya sat aside and listened for a while, and realized that they were talking about the battle plan for a few days later.

After the Elf King arrived, the surroundings became quiet for a while, everyone around the conference table looked at the person standing on the high platform, and Xi Ya did the same, he also looked at the Elf Emperor.

"Xi Ya, my child, are you determined to go to the front this time too?" After listening to the various suggestions expressed by others, the Elf King turned his eyes to Xi Ya again.

The elf whose name was named was stunned. He was staring at the Elf King like everyone else, but he was just staring in that direction in a daze. Now the person being watched suddenly looked at him, which made him feel weird embarrassing.

An Er secretly pushed Xi Ya, and coughed lightly.

After regaining his senses, Xi Ya quickly stood up, hesitatingly said: "Well, I want to go to the battlefield." Hostess.

The Elf Emperor sighed weakly, there was indeed a look of worry in those eyes, but there seemed to be some well-disguised irritation.

Xi Ya has always been very sensitive to other people's emotions, it's not that the Elf King didn't hide it well enough, it's just that he felt the anger of the people on the high platform after he gave the answer.

"Well... I want to make a contribution to the Sanctuary." Xi Ya quickly searched for the beautiful words in his mind: "Like other elves, join hands with everyone to defeat the dark world. Although we don't have human paladins and The damage power of a mage is not as strong as that of a dwarf, but we are agile, and no one can match us in terms of speed. I think it is best for the natural elves to disrupt the enemy's line of sight."

"Xia, it's a pleasure to see you grow up and become sensible. May the Goddess of Light protect you." The human magician with a white beard looked at Xiya with a kind expression on his face.

Even though the young elf in front of him may be many times longer than him, it still doesn't prevent others from treating him like a child.

The Elf Emperor snorted coldly: "The Goddess of Light protects human beings, not elves. It is enough for me, the Elf Emperor, to protect the elves."

Xi Ya showed a shy smile at the mage beside him, and then looked at the Elf King sincerely: "Please allow me to go to the front line and bring more honor to the natural elves."

The Elf Emperor shook his head slightly, and said helplessly, "Go as you please. If you have nothing else to discuss, you can go down and get ready."

The Elf King, who seemed not very happy, left with a flick of his sleeves, and everyone at the conference table stood up and bowed in the direction where the Elf King left.

Xi Ya stood up and bent down in a panic, he scanned the movements of the people around him from the corner of his eye, and when he straightened up with them, the Elf Emperor had disappeared.

Someone patted his shoulder from behind, Xiya turned his head, um...it was a red-haired kid, a dwarf, who was stepping on the table, and said to Xiya who turned his head in a comforting tone: "Don't worry, Lord Timson just thinks that you haven't grown up yet, but your speech today is really good, and we have benefited a lot. It's a good way to let the quick-moving nature spirits distract the enemy's sight, hey... what do you think? "

"Of course." A young elf nodded and said, "Xia's proposal is very good. In terms of speed and agility, even the dark elves can't compare with us. We can use crossbows to move while moving." attack."

Speaking of the dark elves, that's right...the enemies of the natural elves, the forces of the dark world, are also the race of the hero Iqat in the original text.

Besides, the representatives of various ethnic groups in these conference halls praised Xi Ya fiercely, and dispersed after expressing their willingness to adopt his proposal.

He and An Er finally left the church. After stepping out of the building, they saw Moya, the elf who was looking around outside the church. The brown-haired and brown-eyed elf's eyes lit up when he saw An Er beside Hiya. It's like stepping on the wind, and it floated over in a second or two.

Xi Ya touched his nose and staggered to the side... As expected of an elf who lives by speed.

"Hey! Moya, what a coincidence to meet you here." An Er greeted Moya with a smile.

Moya blushed and said, "Yes, what a coincidence."

Xi Ya raised his eyebrows at Moya, and said deliberately, "You came for a walk in the church? What a coincidence, An Er and I just came out of the church."