Legolas looked at the spider that was gradually retreating, with a face full of tears.

And his ruthless mother, who did not regard her son as her own at all, jumped onto a giant tree next to her at a speed that he could never reach, and watched with folded arms, as if she was looking forward to this big show, with eyes and brows interest.

The spiders seemed to be quite afraid of this female elf. Although they noticed her existence, they hesitated to approach her—there was a dark and murderous aura about her, which even included the smell of the spider's blood.She didn't care that most of these spiders were speeding up their reproduction due to the pollution she caused.She hates all ugly, disgusting, hairy, and noisy things. She will not provoke them, but she will never show mercy when necessary.

But this white bun exuding a sweet smell is different... She brought him here on purpose, but ignored him... Isn't this an obvious signal?

The spider hissed and wriggled its mouthparts, tried to move forward a few steps, and found that the female elf really didn't intend to help, it was so excited, its sharp toes dug straight into the soil, and screamed towards the little elf. The elf pounced on—

"Ma——"

Legolas backed away in horror, and looked at Sera helplessly, only to find that the other party was just looking down at him, with deep and cold eyes, and an unpredictable smile hidden in the corner of his mouth.

She...she really doesn't care about him...

Legolas burst into tears, but in the face of such a desperate situation, he had to endure sobs and backed away quickly, until he was leaning against a tree trunk and could not retreat, he finally drew out his knife, trembling Aimed at the spiders, knowing full well it wouldn't hurt them, and he couldn't outrun the eight-legged demon—

He felt that he would definitely die here today, in the stomach of a disgusting spider... Woo... She really doesn't love him, what they said is absolutely right... If it's like this, I won't come to save him He, still looking at him with that look, watching him being eaten, oh...he should listen to Ada carefully...he will never come to this horrible place again, never want her again——

He closed his eyes tightly, and a crystal clear teardrop slid down his plump cheek——

If, if there is a chance to do it all over again...

brush--

A sharpened wooden branch fell from the sky, cleanly penetrated the first spider that pounced on it, and pinned it in place. Thick, foul-smelling blood spurted out, and a drop splashed onto Legolas's chest. face.

The little elf froze for a moment, wiped his face subconsciously, then opened his eyes, and was instantly taken aback by the ferocious spider's mouthparts that were so close at hand.

how come……

The spiders all froze.You look at me and I look at you. While hesitating, I saw the female elf who had been standing by, jumping down from the branch, right on the back of the dead spider, stepping on its head, and slowly pulling out the wooden stick , with a wave to the side, the thick liquid spilled into a line.She raised her head indifferently, and spoke almost like a sigh.

"Is it still too young..."

【Yo, you still know】

Legolas looked up at the elf on the spider's back in a daze, clutching the dagger in his hand tightly, unable to speak a word.

Sera held out her hand to him.

"Give me the Spring Valley," she said.

Spring, Spring Valley?What would she want his knife for?

Serra glanced at him, eyebrows raised slightly.

Legolas threw the dagger at once.

Sierra caught it steadily, looked at it a few times, and came to a conclusion: it is more than exquisite and gorgeous, but not practical.But it is sharp enough to deal with these things.

She turned her head and asked him casually, "Look out, Legolas...I won't show you a second time."

Seeing her arrogance, the spider hissed angrily and rushed up——

A large spider jumped up and bit her.Sierra exerted a little force on her toes, and jumped into the air. She looked light and elegant, but with one kick, the spider five times her size was kicked out, and it hit the giant tree next to it, making the sound of something shattering. Then he rolled down, twitched twice, and lost his breath.

More spiders rushed over, full of anger at being provoked and slighted, but none of them could touch the hem of her clothes.She is so flexible, the weight of an elf is like a green leaf, but she is even more than that - she shuttles lightly among the dense spiders, stepping on their backs to move and move, the dagger is in her fingers Turning back and forth, each silver light represents the end.She was hunting for life like a spider meat grinder, and she was able to avoid the flying flesh and blood of severed limbs with ease, keeping herself clean enough, and the best guardians could not do this——

Dazzling but cold and sharp.Legolas stared at the shining figure without blinking, his eyes were startlingly bright.

In a short time, she dealt with the first batch of spiders that rushed over, successfully deterring their kin.After chopping off the largest spider's leg with a knife, making it completely incapacitated, Sera jumped off its back, wiped off the blood stains on the dagger, then turned his head sideways and swung at Legolas. waved.

The elf stared wide-eyed, not understanding what she meant for a moment.

"Come here, Green Leaf." Her voice was still calm, even with a slightly relaxed tone. When she saw the other party's spider legs stepping across the ground with a hesitant face coming to her side, she glanced at her in fear. Behind the panting disabled spider, he raised his eyebrows, flashed the dagger and handed it over.

"Now, chop off its head."

"What..." Legolas was shocked, "Cut, behead?..."

His eyes widened and his frightened face was so cute, Sera couldn't help being a little more patient, and smiled, "You want to kill spiders, I'll give you this chance now."

"But..." This is obviously her trophy, how could he—

"Next." She threw the dagger over neatly, and Legolas caught it in a hurry, looking up at her helplessly, but only received a cold and heartless sentence from the other party.

"The weapon in your hand is as important as your life. Don't give it to anyone. Including me."

She bent her eyes, and her voice was soft and soft, as if she was teaching patiently, "If you hand someone the knife, it means that he also has the ability to hurt you... Never, ever, don't trust others so easily .Understand?"

But you are not someone else, you are mine, my... Mom.

If in this world he couldn't even trust the mother who gave birth to him, who could he trust?

"Now," Sera straightened up, his expression returning to indifference, "cut off its head with force. End it with one knife."

Trembling, Legolas approached the big spider. Seeing that the squirming mouthparts were ferocious and terrifying, and the breath it exhaled was an unbearable stench, Legolas couldn't help taking a step back, his eyes filled with fear, "me……"

Sera lowered her eyes slowly and looked at him with deep and unwavering eyes.

"Your father was a good fighter," she said, stating the facts objectively. "You, don't waste his talent."

how about you?Legolas wanted to ask.Have I not inherited any of your talent?

Sera slowly bent down, looked straight into his clear blue eyes, and paused every word, as if to firmly engrave this sentence into his heart——

"Weakness, fear, these are the most useless things. What you have to do is to remove them completely, thoroughly, from your heart. Leave nothing behind."

"—become a warrior. Legolas. Not a feeble defender."

"Kill it."

Legolas stared blankly at the eyes that were close at hand.Blue eyes exactly like him.They are so beautiful and translucent, reflecting the luster of gemstones, but at this time they are full of a certain kind of strong and deep evil spirit, like dark clouds covering the clear sky, making people feel a gloomy chill slowly from the bottom of their hearts.

She is so ruthless towards her enemies.And what about the companions standing beside her?

Legolas sniffled, he didn't say anything, pursed his lips, and walked slowly to the side of the spider with trembling steps, raised his hand tremblingly, closed his eyes, and then slashed down hard——

brush.A head gurgled and rolled out, blood splattering.

Long before the thick liquid sprayed out, Sera had already held him in his arms, turned around lightly to avoid them, and then fell under the nearby tree.

She glanced lightly at the spiders lurking around her, and the other party made an uproar, and finally retreated slowly, not to provoke this big evil star that always caused them heavy losses.

Sera withdrew her gaze, then lowered her head, looking at the silent elf in her arms.

She waited for a while, and the other party seemed to be asleep and motionless.She couldn't help frowning.

"Let go," she said.

The little guy trembled all over.After a long time, he was finally willing to slowly raise his head and look at her.

The beautiful eyes were full of two bubbles of tears, which fell to the corners of the eyes, soaking the jewel-like blue eyes more and more bright and transparent, and no flaws could be found.He obviously held back for a long time, his face blushed, and the corner of his mouth glanced aggrievedly, but he kept suppressing himself from crying.At this moment, when she said something so bluntly, all the backlog of grievances and fears flooded up like a tide——

He burst into tears.

"You're a bad elf, bad elf!" The little guy scolded her while weeping, "You left me alone in the spider's nest, and you want the big spider to eat me... woo... ...you don't hurt me at all, you scare me on purpose... woo woo woo...you tell me to cut off their heads, I've never cut off anyone's head... woo woo woo woo... I hate you, I I hate you so much, I don't want to come to play with you again...you don't love me at all...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

Sera was stunned at first and didn't speak. Seeing him crying more and more sadly, and the tears couldn't stop, she smiled more and more in her eyes, and watched him drop the golden beans with interest until his Tears wet the clothes on her chest, and she couldn't help reminding with a half-smile——

"Well... I don't mean to stop you from crying, but... can you loosen my neck first?"

Legolas' voice twitched, tears were blocked back alive.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the first time he saw Sera's penetrating eyes, he couldn't help but froze slightly, and his right hand around her neck and the left hand holding her shoulder clothes also froze.He blinked at her for a moment, and just when Serra thought he was about to let go out of shame and resentment—

The elf suddenly buried her head in the crook of her neck as if giving up on herself, and automatically clasped her hands, hugging her tightly.

Sierra, "..."

She froze for a moment, frowning.what the hell?

"Relax." Her tone became colder.

The little guy froze, choked with grievance, and cried in a muffled voice, "...No."

As if to confirm his determination, he shrank into her arms even tighter, rubbed her neck with an inch, and hummed softly.

"..." Sera tilted her head slightly, raised the corners of her lips with a half-smile, then slowly raised her hand...

He lifted him up, and hugged his waist with his free hand to prevent him from letting go halfway and falling down.

The little guy seemed to be stunned, and was silent for a second.Then Sera felt the hot, wet liquid drop down her neck, sinking into her collar along the curve of her collarbone.

She heard the low sobbing that Luye tried her best to hold back, not wanting to bore her, her soft body pressed closer to her, her arms wrapped around her neck and she refused to let go.

【tsk】

Sera hugged him, but he didn't know why he was even more sad.As if she wanted to vent all the neglect and grievances she had received all these years on her, tears fell one drop after another, making her frown involuntarily.

She thought for a while, then turned around, hugged him and started walking towards the river, teasing him as she walked, with a faint smile in her voice.

"Was your father the same as you when you were a child?"

Legolas was sobbing, but he still refused to lift his head, and whispered in her ear, "Same, same smart and cute?"

"No. It's a crying bag."

Legolas refuted her aggrievedly, "I don't usually like to cry... and they all said that Ada and I were not alike when we were young..." He Ada was much calmer than him.

"Really?" Serra tutted, "You mean, you're more like your mother?"

The elf was silent for a second, and his voice suddenly became very low.

"I grew up without a mother...they said...they said she left me and Ada..."

Sera chuckled, "They're right."

Legolas fell silent.

Serra fell silent.She walked slowly out of the depths of the forest with Legolas in her arms, and came to the river.There, several familiar guards looked around, and when they saw her strolling with the little prince in their arms, they were slightly taken aback.

The leader standing at the front immediately went forward, reaching out to take him over.

Sera looked sideways, and noticed that although the little prince had his head buried, his breathing was light and calm, so she raised her eyebrows and said softly, "...he fell asleep."

"..." The guard looked at her in embarrassment, "This..."

Sera tried to pull, and found that although he did not hesitate to let go of the hand around her neck halfway, he slipped and subconsciously grabbed the clothes on her chest and did not let go, as if he had returned to the beginning. At that time.

Sierra lowered her eyes, and under the watchful eyes of the guards, she slowly pulled out the small dagger from Lagolas' pocket. The knife flashed, and she cut off a piece of fabric on her chest lightly and neatly, revealing Clear skin.

All the guards immediately turned their faces away tacitly, pretending that they hadn't seen anything.

She handed Legolas over with a flat face, "Take him out of here."

"Yes." The guard nodded, took the prince carefully, and continued to sleep in a more comfortable position.

The little guy frowned subconsciously, moved his fingers holding the fabric, clenched it tightly, and murmured two words from his petal-like lips——

"Nana..."

The guard was taken aback, then quietly raised his head and glanced at her, but he didn't notice any emotion from her cold face.

She looked at the elf who fell asleep because of exhaustion, paused for two seconds, said nothing, gave the guard a cold look, turned and left.

The guard looked at her thin back, then lowered his head to look at the sweet sleeping face of the little prince, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Among all the involuntary things, this prince who lost his mother at birth... is the most innocent and pitiful.

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