The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Without a response, Ling Qingxuan directly asked the little vine that the two were holding.

As soon as the little vine moved, Aya Qingxuan knew that Ximi liked this, and she simply asked Ximi symbolically, and then picked it up and asked the vendor to pack it for Will to hold.

Halfway down the road, Shimi suddenly stopped.

"You were very perfunctory when you asked me just now."

Aya Qingxuan: Huh?

"You weren't like this before."

Aya Qingxuan: ? ? ? Do you still want to say that this seat has changed?

You were the one who kept silent, little guy.

"The human race really says one thing and does another." Shimi parted.

zz, can I kill him now?

[Host, I must tell you seriously and rigorously, you can do it, but you can't do it. 】

Will always thought the atmosphere between them was weird.

But now he just wants to be an obscure little follower.

Because once he has an idea, the bird on his head will peck him.

Bia really knows where to choose, do you want him to be bald?

Aya Qingxuan took Xi Mi around several places, and occasionally found that the subjects of Aya Qingxuan's identity were very friendly and enthusiastic.

Although Ximi was always held by the little girl's hand, the aura that strangers should not enter was too strong, and no one dared to pay attention to him.

While he was looking for an opportunity to kill Aya Qingxuan, he also wanted to get her attention.

These two different emotions made him frown, but he never let go.

"Princess, do you want to visit the Hall of Light?" Will suggested near noon.

The three of them went to the Hall of Light, and the receptionist changed to an old man, who was wearing plain clothes and invited them in slowly.

Since the Hall of Light was blocked by Della, the incense in the Hall of Light was only worshipped by the people in the hall, which seemed extremely depressed.

Ling Qingxuan came here and Will checked for signs of demons by the way, and then dined inside together.

"Don't this lord?"

When the old man bought bowls and chopsticks, he was rejected by Ximi.

Aya Qingxuan took out a delicate and bright flower from her arms and stuffed it into Ximi's hand.

"He's full when he sees flowers."

Shimi: How did she keep it so well from her arms.

Ximi has been running with her for a long time, and the vines are very tight. Instead of being physically and mentally exhausted, it is better to wait for her to relax.

Ximi held the flower, thinking of the scene where Aya Qingxuan gave him the flower for the first time, and it was also because of that accidental touch that their skin began to touch.

Nitty didn't do anything with his memory, just took the love away and poured anger, resentment and dissatisfaction into him.

Therefore, in his view now, it is just a means of the human race to win his trust.

Ximi glanced at her and found that she was eating dinner with Will gracefully and dignifiedly, while he was holding flowers, out of place.

"I want to eat too." Shimi threw the flower on the table.

He would rather eat the food of the human race than what she gave him.

The old man bought a bowl and chopsticks.

"Don't eat too much, just taste a little bit." Not knowing what the elves would do if they ate the food of the human race, Ling Qingxuan picked up a little bit and put it in his mouth.

Shimi ate what she gave.

Shimi:  …

It seems too late to vomit now.

Ling Qingxuan was still asking, "How does it taste?"

"Not much." The food of the human race is quite delicious.

Ximi asked for tableware and chopsticks, but he didn't move it at all, and Aya Qingxuan occasionally put it in his mouth and tasted it.

Will held back a bit.

The old man is still by the side, princess, please restrain yourself.

"Cough." The old man coughed lightly, "This situation reminds me of what the old people said before."

The servants of the Hall of Light also accompany you to eat and chat? But aren't you an old man yourself?

The old man sighed: "Actually, there are ten races in this world."

Ximi pursed her lips slightly and looked up at the old man.

"Among them, there are the gods and elves, and they also have a strong preference for delicate things like flowers."

"And the elves are the tenth race that has not been recorded."

Aya Qingxuan picked up the teacup and blew lightly.

It doesn't seem like it's a secret anymore.

"The elves are indistinguishable from the world, and all the words that symbolize beauty can be used on them. Unfortunately, after only a few hundred years of prosperity, the elves went to ruin."

"And this destruction was brought by the elf king."

"Crack!" Ximi threw Aya Qingxuan's hand away and patted the table.

"impossible."

"The elves are destroyed by the human race."

Since he was born, he has carried all the negative emotions of the elves, and these emotions are all generated because of the human race.

Now suddenly a person appeared and told him that the elves themselves did it.

Shimi doesn't believe it.

The old man's tone was calm, "It's just a story I heard from the old people, this adult doesn't have to take it seriously."

Aya Qingxuan stood up, helped him cover the hood well, and pulled him to sit down again.

The impetuous heart instantly cooled a lot, and Ximi fell silent.

"Please tell." Ling Qingxuan was a little interested in this story.

In the old population, the elves have been living in a paradise-like place, but the king of the human race accidentally broke in when he was fighting against the demons.

The elf king fell in love with the king, and made a request that he could help, but he had to stay in the elf tribe and be with her forever.

For the victory of the human race, the king got the help of the elves, but he just wanted to accompany the elves as a friend. He needed to guard the human race and return to the human race world.

The elf king thought he had broken his promise, and when he went to the human race to settle accounts with him, he saw his queen and child.

The elf king turned black, used his power to harm innocent women and children, and was punished by the elf tree.

After being seriously injured, the elf king even lost his mind and wanted to harm the human race with the demons, forcing the king to return to her.

The Protoss who descended on the Temple of Light at that time protected the Human Race, but the Demon Race couldn't beat it, so they thought of taking the Elf Race as their own.

The elf king was recruited, and the elves were rare, but this time they were beaten up by the demons, and they almost wiped out the clan.

The king of the human race asked the gods for help, and returned the remaining elves to the elf tree, forming a protective bird cage, and then scattered the source of the elves. Only on the day they returned, the elves could be resurrected.

The Protoss has a heart of compassion, leaving a hope for them.

The Elf King poured his resentment into that hope, just waiting for his resurrection to take revenge on the human race.

"To sum up," Ling Qingxuan concluded, "It's all made by the Elf King."

Set up a barrier that no strangers can enter, and the king of the human race will never have a chance to enter.

There is no further drama.

Because of the arrogant operation of the elf king, Ximi bears the hatred for hundreds of years. Why?

The little girl picked up the sword.

Don't stop this seat, this seat will kill the heroine.

[Host, calm down, take a look at the villain. 】

Ling Qingxuan looked over, the delicate face under the hood was shocked, stunned, and mixed with other emotions.

Shimi trembled all over, as if she had fallen under the cold pool, her body was not intact.