Elven Reaper

Forest of Elves. The weather was clear and cloudless. The Forest of Elves is as quiet and harmonious as ever. Gnitis, Stannie, Todd, and Lui, the four elders, each carrying a small mazaar, sat in the sun and basked in the sun. In the elf library, all the young elves were immersed in reading. Several elves who were not old enough to go to school were chasing and playing around Reginald, jumping up and down and laughing very happily. Reginald trembled, sometimes looking up to the sky, sometimes snorting coldly at the group of children: "Hey, stupid children." In the elf school transformed from the magic and archery classroom, the story is Let’s read a sentence aloud. On the podium, Star is giving a lecture. The boys and girls of the elves were listening attentively. Aliason looked at the blackboard with her green eyes, her expression focused. Suddenly, a paper ball was thrown into her arms. Aaliya was startled, and secretly opened the paper ball with both hands. What she saw on it was, "Alia, don't leave after school, see you in the woods. Signed: Tabor ". Aaliya couldn't help but smile and looked back behind her. A blue-haired elf boy was blushing and did not dare to look at Aria. A group of teenagers behind them chuckled. "One thousand seventeen hundred years ago" Star's lecture voice still echoed on the podium. In Haianna's small courtyard. "Haiana, how did you do this?" Elder Nasha asked with a frown, holding a half-embroidered piece of cloth. Haianna was teaching Messiah how to embroider. She glanced back and couldn't help but feel discouraged: "Mom, you've broken your embroidery again. I've taught you several times, why can't you learn it?" Elder Nasha He said aggrievedly: "I've never learned this before." Messiah snatched the fabric from Nasha's hand, took a look at it, and laughed: "We are both in the same category, and neither of us can embroider well." Her red lips were like Flame, the smile is clean and charming. Haianna sat on the bed and couldn't help being speechless, she was so happy even if she couldn't embroider well. Suddenly, a young female elf ran out with excitement on her face and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Come on, our Wang Chuanxin is back." Why is Wang Chuanxin back? The four elders who were basking in the sun suddenly disappeared. It disappeared, leaving only four small horses on the ground. The teachers and students who were in class also ran out of the classroom and ran towards the female elf. Nasha, Messiah and Haianna, who were learning embroidery work, also ran to the female elf excitedly. Within a minute, many elves gathered in the cabin, and they all looked at the female elf with expectant and excited faces. Haianna was so excited that she didn't even wear shoes. This female elf's name is Amy. She looks to be in her twenties and is one of the rare elves with the talent for space magic. Over the years, she has been learning space magic from Elder Stannie. Elder Stannie has a special magic laboratory, which contains various space magic devices. Normally, Amy stays in the magic laboratory, monitoring various devices. Just now, he saw that the small space magic circle specially used to communicate with Wang actually lit up, which made Amy think that she was hallucinating. But when she stretched out her little hand, rubbed her eyes, and made sure again, she quickly took down the things on the teleportation platform. Then he ran out excitedly to inform other elves. "What letter was sent?" Haianna asked first, her voice trembling. In the entire Elf Forest, if anyone cares about Akto the most, it is Haianna. "Your Highness Haianna, it's a notebook and a space ring." Amy held up the notebook and the ring in each hand and shook them. The elders looked at each other, and they all thought to themselves, Wang has only been out for a few days, what useful value can he convey. The elves made way, and Haianna took a few steps forward and got the ring first. She looked into it mentally and found that there were some very spiritual and precious materials inside. She handed the ring to Elder Stannie. Elder Stannie took a look and found that there were some valuable materials that were not found in the Elf Forest, so he nodded. Wang still understands the Elf Forest quite well. He knows that the development of firearms in the Elf Forest has reached a bottleneck. If he wants to break through the magical technology of firearms, he just lacks these materials. Then Haianna opened the notebook again. There was a note in the notebook. When she opened it, it was Akto's elegant calligraphy. It was very familiar. Haianna couldn't help but smile, and then she saw clearly what was on the note. Immediately afterwards, Haianna half-opened her mouth with a look of disbelief. Then, Messiah saw what was written on the note, with his red lips half-opened and an expression of disbelief on his face. All the elders also had the same shocked expressions. The entire wooden house fell into a deathly silence. "Why don't you speak, you stupid children?" Suddenly, a cold and stern voice sounded. "What on earth did the Elf King say?" Reginald's tone was gloomy and urgent. There was still silence. "Stupid little Kuran. Go get it and read it to me." Reginald became more eager. Little Kuran nodded, ran and jumped, reaching out to take the note from his sister-in-law's hand. Little Kuran's pure and ignorant voice said: "To Queen Haianna and the Council of Elders: We elves still have at least four thousand people alive. They live in the south of the Island of the Dead, on the island called Antarctica. I hope you don't want to Give up hope and urge the elves to practice hard. When they are strong enough, they will break out of the Elf Forest, join them, and continue the elves. I have encountered a little trouble, and I may not be able to go back for the time being, so don’t worry about it. In addition, , here are the results of my research on thermal weapons outside. I believe that with your wisdom, you will do it well. I will always love you, my queen, Haianna. The handwritten letter of the Elf King Akto." Kuran finished reading, He looked up at the elves one by one. "South of the Island of the Undead, there are four thousand in Antarctica." Reginald had already burst into tears. "Is it true?" "Quick, read it to me again." He said again. Kuran picked up the note again and read it carefully. But he had just read halfway when the elves burst into cheers. Our elves will not be extinct. We still have our compatriots alive. Long live our king. The elves are laughing, jumping, and crying. Even Stannie and the other four elders held hands and danced happily. Reginald burst into tears, but then he angrily yelled: "Stupid children, the Elf King asked you to practice hard, didn't you hear?" "Why are you still dancing here? Why don't you go practice hard?" His words, The sound of the wooden house was instantly suppressed. Messiah's burgundy eyes turned even redder. She hurriedly said: "Yes, we must work hard to practice and strengthen ourselves. Our king must be having a hard time outside, and we must be his strong backing." The elves all had bright eyes and nodded heavily. On this day, there is something floating everywhere in the Elf Forest. That thing is called hope.