The Legacy of the Elves [Arihiko]

Chapter 37 Past Events - Your Wish

The cracked earth was full of hunger and thirst. Since the suzerain broke the seal and appeared, the city of Yelkot had not rained for five years.Not only here, several human cities around, and even Birefelut city of the demons are also in the worst drought since the creation of the world.

What used to be the bazaar now only remains the desolate sandstorm.In order to survive, human beings must learn something, even if it violates morality, or even destroys morality.But life is still the most important thing, no matter what.

"I'm sorry, sir, I really haven't eaten for several days, you just..."

"You didn't eat? Are our days going to be good? You thief!"

"Please, I really..."

"Shut up! Brat, if you want to be sensible, hand it over quickly, otherwise..."

Some of the things that happened on the street corner are nothing more than a replay of the past days, even months, and years.Now, a skinny little girl with a sallow complexion is crying and begging for mercy from several big men because she is too hungry and forced to steal something to eat.However, the big men didn't appreciate it, and kept kicking and beating them.

"Hey, over there, what are you doing? If you treat a little girl like this, it's not considered a heroic deed, right?" A young figure appeared at the intersection not far away.

"You're here to make trouble, hey, you're just a brat! But what do you want to do? Do you think you're nosy and run away pretending you don't know what to do, or do you want to take the place of this little girl and suffer?" The big man disdainfully With a glance, he looked at the black-haired boy, and those green eyes that were also dismissive.

"It's up to you?" He drew out the sword at his waist lightly, and pointed at the rushing person...

"Hey, this is the money that should be given to you. There's nothing to do now, right? It's really bothering me, useless human beings." Then lightly put the sword back into the scabbard, leaving only a few light backs lying on the ground.

"That, is it an elf?"

"Hey, little girl, what are you doing here?"

The girl who was still in shock turned her head hastily, thinking that it was inevitable that she would suffer revenge from those people again, and she didn't want to see a handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a red cape, and an outfit that was obviously not from the market.

"Have you ever seen an elf?"

"Elves?"

"When my father was here, I said that there are two most holy and rare races in this world, angels and elves. If you can see them, you will be blessed forever. So, is he an elf?"

"Who do you say is an elf?"

"That, a brother who saved me just now..."

"Besides, that kid is a rare young black boy. I knew I wouldn't want to compete with him." One of the young people who was beaten to the ground finally struggled to stand up, and said angrily.

"Qinghei? Could it be him? Then, where did he go?"

"The restaurant on the east side should belong to no man's land any further outside."

It turned out to be the case.

Seeking revenge?not like.

Who is here to seek revenge? !

You finally appeared!

Restaurant on the east side.corner.

This is a day when there is no business. Even on the bustling streets, there are only a few passers-by now.Then, the young man who came in through the door now is very precious.

"Excuse me..."

"Isn't the black tea of ​​Yelkot the most famous?"

The shopkeeper served black tea. The dark tea leaves floated in the water, with a transparent juice mixed with bitterness and sweetness. Because of its unique aftertaste, it became the most famous drink in the ancient continent.

"I said, boy, why are you running around in this chaotic age? The suzerain's power is getting stronger and stronger. I really don't know how long this world can last."

"That, what is it?" The boy ignored the shopkeeper's nagging, pointed to a piece of paper on the table and asked.

"I don't understand it. It seems to be written by the demons. A blond boy brought it to me that day."

"Huh?" With a black line on his face, he held it in his hand, and it was written in the words of the demon clan, crooked.

black line.Whose handwriting is so ugly, this is detrimental to the dignity of the demons.

Idiot?

Which idiot? !

that idiot? ! !

"Then what's written on it?" Seeing that the young man seemed to understand those symbols, the shop owner approached him and asked.

"Someone thinks of soldiers rebelling against the suzerain." The young man gracefully picked up the cup, and the warm tea flowed down his throat into his body. The sweet juice washed away the precipitation in his heart, and he only pretended to be calm on his face.

"Resist the suzerain? Are you kidding me?!"

"That's what he wrote."

"Forget it, everyone knows the power of the suzerain. How many self-righteous fools used to want to challenge the suzerain, aren't they all lying in the rocky hills now? Give up, the suzerain is invincible, can you Live a day is a day, only a fool would die."

"But that's a fool."

"what?!"

The last drop of black tea dripped onto the floor and was instantly cut apart, sucked clean by the dust.The desire to survive is struggling in difficult times, but how long will such difficulties last?If we can't see the end of suffering, how long can we hold on?

But if you can live for even one minute, then live for another minute, who wants to die?

The boy ignored the shopkeeper's question, reached out his hand and took out a few copper coins from his pocket, and stacked them neatly on the bumpy table.With the shock of getting up, the money fell down into a lazy pile again.

"Where can I find that guy, can you tell me?" Before leaving the door, the boy stopped and asked back.

"I heard that he often appears under a tree outside the market, where he recruits troops."

"Recruitment? Hmph...Thank you very much." The slender figure walked out the door and disappeared at the end of the dark street.

somewhere else in the city.

"Boy, how did you occupy our territory?"

"Your? I've been under this tree for more than a month!"

"Then... it was ours before that... stop talking nonsense, and get the hell out of here if you don't pay the rent!"

"rent?"

"Standing on our site, of course we have to rent it!"

"I haven't admitted yet, is this your territory?"

"I didn't say that, it was ours a month and a half ago..."

"But now it's my site, you should be the ones who should pay the rent?!"

"Don't give us a bad mouth!"

"Hey, hello, what's your attitude, why don't you come and join me in my 'True Master of the Holy King who is eternally glorious and absolutely victorious against the suzerain'..."

"I'm not interested..." The group of men who caused the trouble drew out their swords and pointed at the blond boy.

"What do you want to do?" The blond boy pulled out the sword at his waist not to be outdone.The other party rushed over without any explanation.

Of course, that boy is Yases, the true king in the future.However, his sword skills are indeed...

So, after a few rounds, there were many bloody wounds on his body, and the red cloak was stained with blood to make it more enchanting and terrifying.

"You scoundrels, it is really hateful to entangle me endlessly. The only true king in my world, Yases, is here to pronounce your crimes—the creator of the world... ah!" Yases left A burst of golden light gushed out, and with a heart-wrenching scream, he fell to the ground.

"Why, you are a purebred demon, right? So how does it feel to be treated by the magic stone?" One of them played with the magic stone that was shining strangely in his hand, and smiled slyly.

"You...you..." Damn it, my great true king, how could he fall here... The suzerain hasn't...

"What are you doing over there?" Not far away, another boy's clear voice sounded.

"Why, another one sent to die?"

"Death?"

"If it's not to die, there is still time to escape..."

"How could I run away?" The boy who had just arrived gave a soft snort of disdain, drew out his sword and rushed forward.

"Hey, don't you want to die?! Even if you don't care about yourself, just think about this demon boy..."

Mozu?Why are there demons in this place?

No, could it be...

"Hey, why are you here?" Passing through the group of people, I happened to see a blond boy lying on the ground.

"Hey, Isa~~~"

"Who gave you permission to call me by that name?!"

"You two know each other?"

"How did I know this glib bastard?!"

"Don't know? We are not idiots. Are heroes saving the beauty?"

Heroes save beauty?

"But it seems that you are also very beautiful..."

pretty?

"Either the beauty saves the hero?"

What's the mess?

"It's really righteous!"

Awe-inspiring righteousness?

"Really..."

"Have you said enough?! Then..." Kova's face was gloomy, his left hand glowed with a dark purple glow, and at the same time, his dark hair began to shine with a different color, "People of the elves, on behalf of The will of creation, to which all elements obey..."

"Hey, you seem to have annoyed him."

"Why is the magic stone not working?"

"The magic stone is only useful to the purebred demons, don't you want to do anything to him?"

"what?!"

"Hey, why did it disappear?"

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