Diablo Destruction

Chapter 764: [Her] things!

There are currently two families in the Crystal Tree. One is the wedding cabin of Artoria and I, and the other is the home where Arlandlan has lived for nearly a thousand years... Ahem, it’s my hometown. , but Yalandan, the great elder of the Elf clan who has lived for a thousand years, is really like a monster. When people think of the place where she lives, they always unconsciously associate it with a certain mountain or a certain cave. .

The two homes are made from small holes naturally formed on the crystal tree, so the alignment is naturally not very regular, but the distance is not too far. If the entrance position of our home is set at 12 o'clock, So Yalandlan's nest is at the five o'clock direction about a hundred meters above us.

So soon, Artoria and I arrived at Yalandlan's residence. As for this little ghost, there was no pressure. It was light and floated up slowly like a weightless cloud. It didn't take long for it to follow. As we walked, we looked curiously at the two elf soldiers guarding the door.

Only a few people can feel that the two elf soldiers standing upright at the door, all of whom are at level 6 or above and exuding powerful auras, are just decorations. The real guards guarding Arlandland are hiding in the dark. The guy was at least Farah's level. If he hadn't emitted a faint aura in the dark for me to catch when we came, it would have been impossible for me to detect such a powerful and experienced secret guard based on my strength.

This also shows the status and importance of Yalandlan in the elves. There are such powerful masters around him to protect him, at least not around Akala.

"Your Highness the Queen, Your Highness the Prince."

When Arturia appeared in front of the guards, they bowed respectfully and stepped aside at the same time, indicating that we could go in directly.

Could it be that Yalandan had already known that we were coming?

I couldn't help but think to myself when I saw Arturia knocking on the door gently with a nonchalant expression, and then pushing the door open after Arlandran's gentle and charming old voice sounded.

In the smaller room, they are still dressed in simple and elegant clothes. Elder Yalandlan, the wisest and most powerful of the entire elven clan, who is worshiped by hundreds of millions of elves, is sitting like an ordinary old woman next door. We were greeted with a smile on the large chair.

The beautiful elf maid behind Yalandan seems to have been behind Yalandan on the wedding day. She should be her exclusive maid. She wasn't there at the time of the wedding, but no matter how I look at it now, she looks familiar to me. It feels like it, doesn’t it? They look very similar to Artoria's maid, Caroline. Could they be two sisters?

Could it be that she is the legendary Colgate?

Seeing me staring at her fiercely, this stunning elf maid, who seemed to be Colgate, had a slightly red face, but to be the exclusive maid of Arlandland, she naturally had a delicate heart, and she did not misunderstand my gaze. He put on a charming smile and looked mature and steady, but he said to me softly with a hint of naughtiness.

"How about it, Your Highness the Prince, does it look a bit like Caroline?"

"Well, it's not a bit similar, it's very similar." I nodded sharply.

"I am Jeluka, the elder sister of Carol Jie. Please give me your advice. Well, my sister will have to take care of you even more in the future."

Saying this, Jeluka smiled, gently held both sides of the maid's skirt with her little hands, and bowed gracefully.

oh? Jeluka’s sister? Indeed, she looks a little more mature than Jeluka, but now it seems that she is a little more old-fashioned and stubborn than the one infected by Artoria, who would always take the trouble to explain to me during the three meals. Jeluka, who understands the importance of nutrition and tries to correct the partial eclipse behavior with her own crafts, is a bit more naughty.

Therefore, if we judge based on appearance and temperament alone, at first glance it seems that Kaluga is more like her sister, but in terms of personality, Keluka is more like her sister, that is to say, a naughty and gentle elder sister and a steady and stubborn younger sister. ? What a sister duo with a strong sense of déjà vu.

No! !

You made the wrong comment! Totally wrong! Why not Colgate, you bastard! ! !

Seeing my dull expression, my sister Jeluka subtly guessed half of what I was thinking. Although I was indeed complaining about their names, she was wrong about the target of my complaints. .

"Hmph~~"

He pressed his slender waist a little towards me, wagging his fingers proudly.

"His Royal Highness, you care about my and Kaluki's names, right? People who just heard it usually have this reaction. Why do you choose such names? Let Jeluka tell you."

Pursing her lips and moisturizing her throat, apparently trying to whet my appetite, Jielu paused for a while, feeling that the heat was almost done, and then continued.

"What would it look like if Jeluka and Kaluge were recited together?"

Seeing my humbly asking for advice, she asked even more proudly.

"Jelukakakarujie...could it be Elvish language? I don't understand this at all. Does it have any special meaning?"

I tilted my head and thought about it, but I really couldn't figure out what shocking secret Jelukakalujie contained.

"Of course!"

Exhaling excitedly, Jeluka finally revealed the answer.

"Jelukakakalujie, recite it at least three times in one second, and if you recite it a hundred times in a row, try it, hehe, you will bite your tongue, you will definitely do it. This is the origin of the names of our two sisters. ”

"Is that so? Let me try...Jeru Kaka Lu Jie Lu Kaka Lu Jie Lu Kaka Lu Jie Lu Kaka Lu Jie... Zeze ......."

Oh oh, I really bit my tongue.

"..."

That's not the case at all, you bastard! !

The next moment, I lifted the tea table of my soul!

Because when the names are combined and said a hundred times at a speed of more than three times per second, they will definitely bite the tongue, so the two sisters chose such names. There is a ridiculous causal relationship! How can we connect the two? Is the father's name of these two sisters called Sparta? ! !

Huh... No, I don't know where to start complaining at all.

Wait, if you think about it carefully, this guy named Jeluka has been making me complain from the moment he walked in. Didn't you notice?

It's too scary. This guy's level of teasing is definitely legendary. If I keep following her lead, maybe she will seduce all my complaints for a year and lead to my death.

Thinking of this, I quickly sat up straight and ignored Jeluka's expectant eyes blinking aside.

At this time, the conversation between Artoria and Arlandran also came to an end.

"Really? What an amazing girl."

Yalandlan's old eyes fell on the little ghost.

"Hey, idiot, wake up quickly. It depends on whether you can get the permanent free food coupon from the Crystal Tree."

I quickly patted the face of the little ghost who was curled up in my arms. Really, you feel sleepy after eating. Were you really reincarnated as a lazy pig in your last life?

"Woo~~Eat...? Crystal Tree...?"

He closed his eyes and muttered something vaguely. Suddenly, the little ghost jumped up, looked around, and kept licking his lips and swallowing saliva.

"Where? Where? Where is the food?"

"..."

Forget it, I'm too lazy to complain about this ghost anymore.

"Can you come over here and let me take a look?"

With a charitable smile, Yalandlan waved to the little ghost.

"After that, can you eat the Crystal Tree?"

Biting his finger, the little ghost did not relax his vigilance at all because of the kindness shown by Yalandlan. He looked at the other person up and down with a very rude look, and then said with a condescending expression, "If you don't agree to my conditions, don't even think about me." said the arrogant gesture of the past.

"Well, do you really want to eat it? I want to taste what the Crystal Tree tastes like."

Of course, Yalandlan couldn't care less about the little ghost's disrespect. Seeing her looking like she wanted to eat it no matter what, he couldn't help but laugh.

"It doesn't matter. If you want to eat it, just go ahead and eat it. Lord Crystal Tree will also be very happy."

"That's great~~!!"

The little ghost jumped up and hit his head directly on the roof...

This idiot didn't even look at what form he was in and where he was, so he jumped up so hard that it would be strange if he didn't catch stars.

I was so distressed that I quickly hugged the little guy who was squatting on the ground shivering and screaming like a piece of tree floating down from the roof, with a red swollen bump on his head.

"It's all your fault. As a knight, you failed to protect me well."

The saintly lady raised her head, glanced at me resentfully, and pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, next time I'll just find a rope to tie you up."

I immediately rolled my eyes. If you put it this way, you can blame me if you swallow when you eat or choke when you drink water.

"Wow!!"

"[Wow!!] You're so big, why don't you hurry up and thank the great elder."

He knocked the little guy's head, and then pushed her lightly in front of Yalandlan.

"that......"

Facing Yalandlan's penetrating and penetrating eyes, the little ghost didn't know what kind of nerve she had, but she didn't even notice the slightest bit of pressure. After pondering for a moment, she politely gave a gentle half-bow.

"Xiao Fan actually said this, well, Xiao Yalandan, thank you."

"puff--!!"

Just after he drank a sip of tea, it all spurted out the next moment.

Little...little Yalandlan? ! !

You guy, your words should depend on the occasion.

Just when I was about to pounce on him, I gave this little fool a sharp blow on his forehead, and a sudden change occurred.

A ray of light seemed to flash through Yalandlan's unfathomable eyes. In the next moment, a white halo of light containing powerful energy suddenly burst out from the little ghost, blowing a huge wave in the small room. The storm, tables, chairs, bookshelves, books, and scrolls were all blown into the air.

What happened?

After the storm, looking at the messy scene in the house, we all froze, staring blankly at the little ghost who was confronting Yalandlan.

Her feet were off the ground, floating quietly in the mid-air. Her whole body was emitting a richer and more sacred white light than usual. Her beautiful, hip-length moonlight hair moved automatically without wind, dancing lightly in the mid-air like an elf. That face The silver eyes, full of wisdom, calmness, elegance, nobility and holiness, looked at each other without giving in to Yalandlan's sharp eyes that had experienced thousands of years of ups and downs and seemed to see through all the false and true in the world.

At this moment, the little ghost is like the arrival of a saint. No, it should be said that she is a saint.

What was the reason that inspired the little ghost's [inside] side, causing her to appear in front of Arlandran as a true saint and confront him.

The hand holding the tea cup tightened slightly, and I continued to observe the two people calmly. Arturia next to me seemed to have the same idea - the relationship between the thousand-year-old elder of the elves and the ten thousand-year saint of the former Holy See. The momentum has formed a strong aura, which makes us feel like we can't intervene and can only let the two people evolve things.

However, I am very confident about the little ghost's [inside] side, even more confident than Yalandlan.

It seemed like a long time, but it seemed like just a moment. Under our nervous eyes, the two monsters facing each other finally made some movement.

"Why do you want to peek into my future?"

The cherry lips trembled slightly, as if a solemn and holy voice came from the distant heaven, with a beautiful melody that could baptize the soul, slowly sounded from the little ghost's mouth, the lingering sound continued to echo in the small room, and then disappeared, but The aura of solemnity and holiness was still constantly impacting everyone's nerves, and that undeniable will. If the target's strength and will were a little weaker, I'm afraid he would want to take out his heart and let the little ghost see it clearly.

Of course, it was impossible for Yalandlan to be impressed by the little ghost's temperament and momentum, but she, who had been wronged first, also showed an unprecedented low profile at this time. Under the solemn gaze of the little ghost, she stood up. Lower your head slightly.

"Dear Your Highness the Saint, you are right. This is my arrogance and arrogance. I am willing to accept any reasonable punishment."

"Grandma Yalandlan..."

Artoria looked at Arlandran with slightly surprised eyes.

As the supreme elder of the elves, Yalandlan has never put on any airs, so while being respected by countless elves, he is also very approachable.

However, this does not mean that Yalandan can bow her head at will. As the spiritual leader of the elves, her bowing her head means that hundreds of millions of elves are bowing their heads. Therefore, even if Yalandan wants to do this, she has to consider it. to all consequences.

Therefore, from the first time she saw Arlanda until now, this was the first time Arturia saw Arlanda bowing her head and apologizing.

Faced with Yalandan's lowered head, the little ghost did not answer immediately. The body exuding a sacred halo floated quietly in the air, looking down at Yalandan. After a long time, he slowly spoke.

"Yalandran, I know you are not malicious, you are thinking about the future of the mainland."

The holy and solemn voice echoed in the hut and in everyone's ears.

"However, the life and death of the mainland has nothing to do with me, so this is the first and last time. I hope you will stop peeking into my future."

After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Yalandlan's reaction, her floating body turned slightly at an angle, and then flew towards me.

"Xiaofan~~"

Holding her arms and rubbing them gently in her arms, the little saint sighed comfortably.

"Idiot, isn't it just that the future will be watched a little bit? I've been watched countless times by Akela and Lena (even though it has no effect), so why make a fuss about it."

Although I have faced the saintly side of the little ghost more than once, the moment she came over, I was still stunned for a moment, and then I gently picked up the holy body in my arms.

"Because my future..."

In my arms, that beautiful face that is both holy and solemn, like a dream, is gently raised, staring at my face gently and quietly, stretching out slender jade fingers to caress it gently. .

"Because only Xiaofan can decide my future. My future only belongs to Xiaofan."

"What a fool."

I was so moved that I didn’t know what to say. I could only gently grab her little hand that was caressing my cheek playfully, and kept murmuring. After a while, I found that the little saint in my arms had stopped moving. He lowered his head in surprise, immediately dumbfounded.

This little guy actually fell asleep again.

"Then, Grandma Yalandlan, let's take our leave now."

A moment later, holding the sleeping little ghost in our arms, Arturia and I said goodbye to Arlandran, who looked tired, and then gently closed the door.

Speaking of which, why did Yalandlan call Little Ghost just now? It seems to be Her Majesty the Saint. Is it my imagination? I didn't remember telling her about the little ghost's identity as a saint.

Inside the door, looking at the messy hut, Yalandan stood stunned. Suddenly, crystal tears fell from her old face full of old wrinkles.

How many years have passed? How far away have tears been to Yalandan? How many decades have it been? a hundred years? Hundreds of years?

But at this moment, she couldn't help but shed tears of joy.

"How many years~~"

A voice full of vicissitudes of life slowly sounded from her mouth.

"I didn't expect...I didn't expect that this old bone of mine would be able to see again..."

With slightly trembling steps, she came to the wall, stretched out her old hand, and gently stroked the wall, which was also the inside of the Crystal Tree.

"Is this good? Great Elder..."

Jeluka, who was standing silently by the side, suddenly spoke, with a calm expression on her pretty face. If someone saw her, she would jump in shock and shout that something was going on.

Of all the people, even Artoria didn't understand what the Crystal Tree actually represented, and Jeluka didn't know it very well either. She only had a vague idea of ​​it, so she also knew the importance of Arlandran's decision.

"It's okay...it's okay..."

Yalandlan lowered his head and said softly.

"Because...this is [her] thing originally..."

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