The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

In the claustrophobic small room, only the faint scent of sandalwood could be smelled. This smell was very familiar, like when the worship lamps were still lit in the Hall of Light.

Della's eyelids trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

In front of him stood a man in a black and gold robe with a whip in his hand.

She wriggled her arms, glanced left and right, and found herself tied to a wooden frame.

It was the same situation as in the interrogation room that day, only the roles were reversed.

"Uh...uh?"

"Dear Queen Della, I know you have a lot to say, but I think it must be noisy, so I blocked your mouth in advance."

Hurt kept a certain distance and swung the whip vigorously.

"Hmm! Ugh!"

The skin covered with fish scales was pumped and rattled.

"and this."

The little dagger swam over Della's shoulder, then inserted between her breaths.

"Well!"

"I won't let you die." Hurt dropped the dagger and walked to the table full of bottles.

He grinned and said, "I want you to officially become my test subject, a stepping stone for me and the princess."

Della's eyes widened and she struggled desperately.

A muffled howl echoed in this hidden little room.

Della lost her glamorous and distinguished status, and she could no longer be a force to be reckoned with.

She will be buried here forever.

...

The cohabitation of humans and elves begins.

Aya Qingxuan's folding super-soft bed was placed near the bird cage.

She also prepared a bed for Ximi by the way, one inside and one outside, and together, it was barely a double bed.

She didn't even feel unaccustomed to leaving the cushion she had slept on for hundreds of years.

When the two rested together under the night sky, the dim light of the little fireflies flickered, looking beautiful and peaceful.

Ximi held her hand, and unknowingly stimulated her mental power, and the two appeared on the elf tree again.

The larger leaves formed several closed spheres, and colorful stars were flying around.

"That's where elves are born?" Ling Qingxuan tilted her head to look.

Ximi nodded and said in a loving tone, "When it is about to mature, the stars will submerge, and when it is fully mature, the leaves will open, and spirits will come out from inside."

"What about where you were born?"

Shimi stroked her hair, her eyes soft, "On your head."

Aya Qingxuan: ? ? ? Make z bald.

zz: ? ? ?

Ling Qingxuan reached out and touched the hairpin he made by himself.

This flower has been blessed by his magic, so it will not wither.

The elves are all born from the leaves of the elf tree, so the rhizomes around the flower are made from the leaves of the place where he was born.

Aya Qingxuan touched it.

This thing won't give her an elf in time.

[…Impossible, it doesn’t exist. 】Host, you think too much.

"Ximi, promise me, if they ask you to do something you don't want after they come out, you must resist."

Although the elf tree is full of vitality and feels very warm to her, the elves born from it are not necessarily the same.

Especially those elves who died with hatred a hundred years ago.

"No, the elves are very good to the same race." Ximi believed in this race, "they wouldn't treat me like this..." Right.

He looked down at his dull hair, but there was a faint unease in his heart.

...

The Holy Son disappeared for many days, and the Hall of Light finally ushered in a new Son of God, but the Son of Light disappeared without a trace on the way to the Hall of Light after bathing.

Nothing happened to the servants who accompanied him, but the Holy Son disappeared, which made people shudder.

The guards increased their search, and finally found only the robe left by the Son of God.

The robe was brought to the council hall of the palace elders. After the soldier who took the lead in learning magic detected it, his expression changed, "There is..."

Elder: "What?"

The soldier took out the book from his arms and turned it over on the spot.

Aya Qingxuan also had a strange experience when she saw that the magic book she handwritten was covered with all kinds of serious notes.

"Ah! It's the black magic aura of the demons!"

The teacup in the elder's hand fell to the ground, "What did you say, Mozu?"

Isn't the Demon Race preparing to attack the Wing Bird Race? Why did they come to the Human Race?

"Blindfolded." Ling Qingxuan said coldly, "This time, they are probably going to break their promises."

The elder looked anxious, "The new Holy Son?"

Without a new Holy Son to take office, the Hall of Light would not be able to play a role in appeasing the subjects.

"It's probably gone." The robe was still full of blood.

The elder sat back absentmindedly, "How can this be good."

He paused suddenly and let everyone else down.

Only he and Aya Qingxuan were left in the meeting room.

"Princess, how are you negotiating with the elf?"

Ling Qingxuan looked serious, "Our human race can survive this difficulty."

"The elf?"

"They are not fit for war, and when the time comes, send them away."

The elder disagreed: "Princess, how can the resentment of the elves be so easily resolved. If they wait until they fully recover, the human race will probably face new disasters."

"How much do you know about what happened back then?" Ling Qingxuan asked.

The elders do not know the complete story, only the handed down part.

After all, the human race was sorry for the elves, which caused such a result.

Ling Qingxuan asked critically, "Then why, the elf tree is in the back garden of our royal family?"

"How do I think that the king of the human race wants to protect the elf tree?"

If you really use it and really kill it, why not just destroy the elf tree and kill the last elf.

The old man could not answer.

"Princess, don't change the topic, the demons hurt our holy son, it must be a notice, and then the subjects in the town are likely to be in danger."

"Exactly, soldiers can use enchantment-reinforced magic." Her book is still very practical.

"They've only just learned, how could it be..."

On the same day, the soldiers were called together and worked together to activate the enchantment magic.

An enchantment appeared in the air of the town, and it was completely covered.

Ling Qingxuan taught: "Those who have the will, things will come true."

Elder:  …

[No, host, it is detected that the green wall enchantment is being destroyed! 】

Ling Qingxuan directly stretched out his hand to knock the elder unconscious and stepped onto the spirit sword.

Tiaohu Lishan, using the matter of the new Holy Son to lure her away.

It was Hutt who destroyed the barrier.

She reached the green wall and threw the spirit sword into the clearing.

The empty barrier shattered, revealing Hutt inside, and at that moment, a hole in the green wall's barrier broke.

The huge and magnificent elf tree showed its appearance, and the majestic vitality inherent in the elf race appeared in the world, and the aura different from the power of other races spread across the whole land.

"Damn it!" Bia, who was occupying Will's bed, rolled over and got out of bed, looked in that direction, and murmured, "Elves, they are about to be discovered."