Remembrance of the Goddess of God

Chapter 8 The Departure of the Expedition

Under the quiet eyes of the elf, Lancelot carefully put the rabbit whose right leg was almost cut off into the Holy Grail of Adolina.The water-colored light contained in the plain goblet immediately began to swirl, and after the vortex subsided, the gray rabbit jumped out of the cup by itself.

And its hind legs, barely connected by a trace of flesh, have returned to normal.

"It's good to be able to do this. After all, you've only practiced for a few days. It's normal that you can't be like Queen Anid—I mean the first wife of King Belennon."

Murjia's voice was still flat, but after getting along with each other these days, Lancelow could already hear the disappointment and comfort in it.

The girl with blond hair but a desert elf paused and spoke again.

"And our training can only be done now. At four o'clock today, we will go to the gray elves' city of 'Steel Casting', the expedition team will gather, and Arthur asked me to take you there directly. .”

"Four o'clock..." The young knight, who had been hiding in the Gray Tower for several days and practiced using the Holy Grail, nodded in a daze, "It's enough to finish my breakfast... wait - I've already finished my breakfast! Now What time is it, Murja!"

"03:30." Murjia answered the question flatly.

But Lancelot's face suddenly turned pale.

"God! Half an hour... Where did we gather - the square on the side of the gray tower?"

"It's the big square in front of the palace."

"That's too late!"

The large square in front of the imperial palace...it takes two hours to walk from the Gray Tower, which is located in the most remote part of the imperial city!Even if he climbed over the wall and took a shortcut without worrying about his image, he would still have to run for at least an hour!

"Don't be nervous." The elf with brilliant blond hair like a human showed a faintly recognizable smile. "We have enough time."

"Murjia, what are you talking about? There is not enough time even for a short cut!"

"Enough." Mu Erjia repeated again.

"Murjia?"

"There's a wind that can take us there."

The voice of the elf girl raised slightly, which was rare, and immediately after, Lancelot noticed the sudden gust of wind blowing around him!

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Never again has the experience of walking through the imperial city been so fantastic.

The wind supported his body and led people forward at an incredible speed; at the same time, the wind had the dexterity of life, allowing Lancelot and Murjia to avoid all obstacles lightly.Not only that, the vegetation that the two of them passed swayed against the wind, making light and graceful movements as if they were alive; birds flew in one after another, flying in front of them as if to guide the two of them...

And the girl beside him finally showed her first bright and genuine smile since the two first met.

It wasn't until Mu Erjia manipulated the whirlwind that the two of them successfully landed in a remote corner in front of the main entrance of the palace.

The girl put away her smile, but winked at him mischievously at the end. "As I said, there is enough time."

Indeed enough, the clock tower on the square has just reached the position of [-]:[-], and there are only a few sporadic figures on the square—these are a few elves and dwarves who arrived in advance, probably to see off friends or relatives Just came here.

"Moore!"

When the two walked out of the corner, a clear and high-pitched female voice rang out, followed by a woman with long brown curly hair running towards them... no, she ran towards Murjia.

Is it human?Unexpectedly, after only a few days in Lot City, Murjia would have a human friend.

Lancelot looked at the woman who was approaching, and didn't realize his mistake until he could see her face clearly - the girl who was running had a pair of pointed ears that were so long that they protruded from the hair, which is definitely not something a human can have!

——However, which family of elves has brown hair?

The Haftel elves growing on the seashore have gray-brown eyes and black hair, the Saenson elves in the desert have golden hair and green eyes, and the rest of the branch elves have black hair and green eyes. The eyes of the Ihon and the Morians turn gold when they are angry and use their power...

"Xianon." Mu Erjia's flat face softened, and he showed a particularly docile expression to the elf girl called Xiyanong, "The queen asked you to come?"

"Didn't my mother say that I can't come?" Xiyanong glanced at Murjia, and then looked at her worriedly, "This time you and Lost must be careful when you go to Ta San Lore. Who knows what Queen Igmael is planning - this time even her mother has been counted into it! You don't know that the gray elves have almost hidden in the swamp these years and have never gone out. The gray elf mercenaries who are wandering outside How many are left? And just let Golard see it for the last time before he died? It's not her yin..."

"Cough..." Lancelot coughed weakly, interrupting Xiyanong's words.

After listening to the conversation, he guessed who this elven girl named Xiyanong was, but the habit he developed in the imperial city still made him rude to interrupt a lady, even the elves. The words of the princess——Attacking Queen Igmail in the city of Lot is really too dangerous and terrifying.

Xiyanong immediately looked over dissatisfied.

"You are……"

"Xianon, what did you come here for?"

Murjia also immediately interrupted Xiyanong, and Xiyanong also paused after hearing Murjia's question, showing a more worried expression.

"I'll forget if you don't tell me...Murjia, this time...you have to be patient!"

"... Xiyanong?"

"This time, this time..." Xiyanong closed his eyes suddenly, and almost shouted out the following words:

"This time they decided that the leader of the expedition team is the Duke of Galmeri! That Gaius Leo Galmeri!"

Murjia's expression froze suddenly, as if frozen.Xiyanong looked at her worriedly, but his lips were just murmuring, not knowing what to say.Lancelot was even more confused. The young knight looked around in confusion, and finally set his sights on the elf princess, hoping she could give him an explanation.

In the end, Murjia was the one who reacted first.The blond elf coughed lightly, which sounded even more like a mocking laugh.

"...I see, thank you, Xiyanong."

The elf princess looked at her friend worriedly, but Murjia had already returned to her usual appearance.She bit her lip, trying to say something.

There was a heavy friction sound, and in such a sound, the closed gate of the palace slowly opened——

clang--

clang--

clang--

The big bell on the clock tower was also rang at this moment.

A wild horse with beautiful sterling silver-gray fur but without a saddle ran out first, joyfully stopped beside the blond girl, and knelt down gently.Mu Erjia held down the horse's neck and exerted force, and the girl's body drew a beautiful arc in the air, and landed firmly on the horse's back.

Immediately afterwards, the gray horse straightened up, and led the girl on the horse back to the team that was stepping out of the gate one by one.Lancelow suddenly realized that when he was worrying about his mount, something gently pushed his back hard and gently.

"Hey--!"

The young knight immediately turned around, making eye contact with his horse companion.

"Costa?"

The muscular black horse stooped like its gray companion, and ran towards the team with Lancelow after he got on the horse.

The brown-haired elf princess stood still, watching the procession leave the square and walk onto the street, before disappearing completely before her eyes after turning the corner.

"Ichwünsche Ihneneinegute Heimreise..." Xi Yanon lowered his eyes, and drew a complex and beautiful pattern on his chest with his left hand.

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"The expedition team has already set off..." Lianna rested her chin on one hand and fiddled with a small and exquisite hourglass with a beautiful but meaningless smile.The elf queen is as white as the fingers of exquisite white porcelain in the extreme east, lining the light yellow gravel, attracting the eyes of the human guards in the corner of the room.

"That's right, so it's time for us to prepare for our return to Burrisjand Forest."

The half-elf with a head of pale hair nodded to Lianna, but the expression on his face was as if he was waiting for something to happen to keep the elves in the human capital.

Lianna stared at Mir for a while, and after she felt that she couldn't see anything from Mirdin's performance, she turned her gaze away and looked out the window.

The design of the reception room where the elves are now is very special.In order to satisfy the sunshine-loving disposition of the elves, places that are not connected to other rooms or corridors are embedded with large transparent glass, so that people can see things outside the window at a glance.

But now, a figure suddenly appeared outside the window that Lianna couldn't turn her eyes away——

Queen Igmael.

Igmail's slender figure was hurrying towards the direction of the prison tower of the palace. What was surprising was that there was no second figure beside her.

"...Tyr, are my eyes dazzled? I actually saw the saints who couldn't bear to hear the wailing of the prisoners walking towards the prison tower?" The queen of the elves slightly raised her eyebrows, with a slight smile He questioned and looked at the green elf hunter sitting in the other corner of the room. "Isn't she afraid that 'that poor people's blood and their fate to be punished will tear her heart—'?"

"There is nothing wrong with your eyes, queen." The green elf, who was carefully feeding a white falcon on her shoulder, followed her words and looked out of the window, "I think there is something more tearing at this time than the prisoner's wail | The existence of Queen Igmael's heart makes her steps so hasty."

"Who knows? Maybe she just found out that her lover was also thrown into the cage? Humans will become dissolute after entering into a marriage contract, won't they?" He raised his eyebrows and chimed in.

"But Igmail won't lose his composure in a place where I might see it." Lianna interrupted the discussion of the elves in a flat voice, and turned her head to look at the half-elf who was smiling secretly.

"Mildin, go over there and express my concern for seeing Queen Igmel so anxiously."

"Yes, I understand my queen."

The smile on the face of the old man in a dark blue cotton robe became even brighter. Miltin stood up, bowed deeply to Lianna, and then turned and left.

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Many people know that in the prison tower on the east side of the palace, a group of the most ferocious and terrifying sinners in the human palace are imprisoned; but few people know that on the top of the prison tower, there are a group of gray letter eagles.

Unfortunately, on the day the expedition team set off, the sun was bright and there were few clouds, so under the clear blue sky, a gray eagle just flew out of the prison tower and fell into Miltin's eyes.

The half-elf smiled slightly.Miltin suddenly raised his hand, and an invisible force instantly bound Xinying.

The gray falcon screamed and was pulled down from the sky and landed on Miltin's outstretched arm.There was a hint of approval in the half-elf's smile.

"Good boy." Miltin seemed to speak in a compliment.

He gently stretched out his hand to smooth the gray feathers of the Shun Xin eagle, and then he untied the skin from the eagle's legs.

"To the Great Lord of Darkness,"

As soon as the letter was opened, Igmel's beautiful and beautiful characters appeared in front of Miltin's eyes.

"Master of Darkness..." Miltin suddenly laughed softly, "I didn't expect that."

"I didn't expect Igmail to be so mixed up that he could call that monster the master of darkness instead of my master... Heh, this is really unexpected! Hahahahahaha—! Hahahahaha—! Hahahaha Ha ha--!!!!!!!"

The half-elf bent his body, as if he had laughed more than his frail body could bear.

After a long time, Miltin's laughter calmed down slowly and with difficulty.The half-elf with the appearance of an old man slowly straightened his body and raised his head.

Under the bright sunlight, Miltin had a distorted smile on his face.

"I'm sorry to bother you, dear boy. I'll send you to work now. This is really an important job."

The half-elf spoke softly to Gray Eagle on his arm, and—

He carefully rolled the letter into its original shape, stuffed it into the leather bag, and released the letter eagle, which was about to fly to the barren land where the goblins were.

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The door of the reception room where the elves were was pushed open, and Miltin walked in with a brisk and bright smile.

"Ah... my beautiful queen, I finally found out how much my heart loves you—so much so that I can't see any color as long as I don't see you for a moment..."

"Mildine."

Lianna interrupted the half-elf's recitation softly, and looked at him silently with a pair of golden-green eyes.

"Not much to see, my queen. Unless it's nothing new for a woman to curse an elf to death."

Mildin shrugged with a smile and sat next to Tyre.

Lianna watched silently the half-elf who started to tease the white falcon with Tyre as soon as she sat down, and then silently turned her eyes away after a while.

Outside the window of the elves' reception room, the slender and beautiful figure of Queen Igmael reappeared.

With Lianna's eyes, she could even see the smug smile on the beautiful face of the human queen.

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