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All the elves couldn't believe it, and then they were ecstatic!

For some unknown reason, their leader, the Elf King, has disappeared a long time ago, and countless elves have searched to no avail.

There were even rumors that their Majesty had fallen.

How could they believe such nonsense! You know, their young elf king is the strongest among the three major races.

He can easily destroy hundreds of terrifying beasts like the one just now by himself.

How could such a powerful being fall so easily! !

Absolutely impossible!

But it is an indisputable fact that the Elf King has been missing for so long. The group of dragons is leaderless, so much so that the Warcraft tribe next door is ready to move on their Elf tribe's territory.

Fortunately, their Majesty is back! ! !

Soon, the elf city was filled with joyous celebrations. Gorgeous ribbons, beautiful songs, and cheers for the survivors of the disaster filled the entire elf city.

Everyone in the palace was also busy - to welcome their Majesty!

Little did they know that the Elf King they believed in had no plans to come back.

Not even a glance was given to Elf City, which was enveloped in ecstasy.

The beautiful and tall six-winged elf held the boy wrapped in silk in his arms. After the "sea" returned to calm, he flapped his golden wings and returned to the land.

Zhouze was also gently put down.

The young man was still covered in water and was dripping wet. He barely covered himself with silk clothes. He was a little embarrassed.

Zhou Ze quietly raised his eyes, nervously trying to confirm whether the other party was wet with the water on his body.

But he was surprised to find that the fabric of the six-winged elf's clothes was of unknown texture, but it was so magical that it was not stained by water drops at all and was still dry and clean.

Speaking of which, the clothing the other party gave him seemed to be of the same texture. It was wrapped around him for a while and it didn't get wet at all.

However, it will not be able to absorb moisture.

Zhouze was about to wipe his body with the white robe he was originally wearing, but the white robe was so dirty with all kinds of dirt and dust that Zhouze couldn't help but stay away.

The next second, the six-winged elf who didn't know what he was thinking slowly stretched out his hand towards him, and a small ball of light gradually appeared on the palm of his hand, like a bonfire, emitting obvious heat.

Zhouze felt the warmth gradually spread throughout his body.

Soon, his whole body was dry again, and not even a trace of moisture remained on his hair.

"Thank you." Zhouze muttered.

This soul fragment... looks too much like an angel.

Especially those gorgeous and dazzling wings.

There is an aura of holiness from head to toe.

This made it difficult for people to think of blasphemy, so Zhouze looked at the other party with awe and especially sincerity.

After taking a comfortable bath, "drying" in a magical way, and finally putting on the clothes given to him by the six-winged elf, Zhou Ze felt an uncontrollable surge of happiness in his heart.

This is a natural feeling that arises when basic survival needs are well satisfied.

The six-winged elf lowered his eyes and looked at the boy's slightly narrowed eyes, which looked very much like some kind of cat beast he had seen before.

But it has a unique charm.

This was something he had never seen or felt anywhere else.

For some reason, the stoic and indifferent Elf King felt an inexplicable desire at this moment that he had never felt before.

It was very light, but it couldn't be ignored. After the six-winged elf forced it down, he frowned almost invisible where the young man couldn't see it.

Zhouze was carried by the Elf King and flew back to the cave.

Returned to the specially groomed haystack.

Elves don't get hungry easily, so even though Zhouze was physically exhausted and hadn't eaten for a long time, he still didn't feel the slightest bit hungry.

But it is true that I feel sleepy.

Perhaps because he was a "disabled" elf, Zhouze's physical strength was very poor. He fell asleep not long after, but after taking a bath, he felt sleepy again.

As soon as Zhouze was put back into the haystack, he felt the softness of the stacked grass blades. The sleepiness that was not obvious at first suddenly multiplied.

Not long after, Zhouze's eyelids could no longer hold up, he was shaky and drowsy.

Zhouze himself didn't know when he fell asleep, he had already fallen into a sweet and deep dream.

He didn't even know that the Elf King stood aside for a long time, his long golden eyelashes drooping slightly, and his golden pupils staring at him intently.

The six pairs of luxurious golden wings were silent and motionless.

Time passed by, and the sky became darker by the stars.

When Zhouze finally got enough sleep and replenished his energy, when he woke up again, the six-winged elf was gone.

Instead, a golden liger was sleeping peacefully beside him.

The huge liger looked majestic and scary at first glance, but now it was sleeping quietly, which made Zhou Ze feel inexplicably relieved instead of the previous fear.

Perhaps he knew that this monster had no intention of harming him.

After Zhouze had a full sleep, his consciousness became extremely clear and he could not fall asleep again in a short period of time.

But he had no intention of disturbing the liger's sleep. Zhouze sat up as quietly as possible, trying not to make the slightest sound.

Yet he underestimated the acuteness of the beast's hearing.

Even though he had reached his limit, he was still accurately captured by the liger.

The golden beast ears moved slightly, fluttered twice, and then the beast eyes opened, and the golden pupils pointed in his direction accurately.

Zhou Ze was stiffened by this majestic look.

It was not that he was afraid, but that he was shocked by the merciless gaze from the superior, and was unable to react for a moment.

Fortunately, the liger had restrained its cold kingly aura at this time, and its eyes became slightly softer.

Only then did Zhou Ze gradually return to his natural state.

He hesitated and asked in a low voice: "Have you seen that elf? He has six pairs of wings."

The other party should be able to understand what he said.

Zhouze remembered that the liger seemed to be able to understand some of what he said before, but in order to make it easier for the monster to understand, Zhouze still made serious gestures.

He pointed behind himself with his slender white hands, trying hard to make out the shape of wings.

It looks so soft and innocent.

The lazily lying liger looked at him intently, and suddenly hooked Zhouze's wrist with its furry tail.

Zhouze was stunned, "?"

What does it mean? Did you see it, or...don't know?

Zhouze blinked his big eyes twice, and then looked at the beast's tail wrapped around his wrist in confusion.

The liger didn't use much strength and he was able to break away easily. Because he didn't feel any danger, Zhouze didn't resist at this moment.

But the next second.

The golden beast's tail actually slid along his wrist, onto Zhouze's chest, and then down again.

At the same time, the liger's powerful claws were placed on Zhouze's ankle very lightly.

The beast's claws were so big that they could hold Zhouze's two ankles at the same time.