Ancient elf as husband

As Iroh's description became more and more shameful, everyone's curiosity about this so-called partner was overwhelming.

Lord Molix is ​​only moderately talkative among the patron saints. He himself has a severe and aloof character, and it has never been reported that he is in love with any elf.

"Who is she? Do you know?"

"The one in the forest couldn't be one of us."

Iroh bit his finger, "I don't know very well. We only know that she is a mutilated elf with black hair and black eyes, about the same size as us."

The elf didn't believe it, "Ah, then she must be an adult elf. We are not adults yet, how can we have such a dark color?"

"Yes, we don't have elves with black hair and eyes here."

They have lived here for so long, and they have never seen an elf that is so alien.

Only Xi Wei's body trembled, and the elf that had troubled him for a long time flashed through his mind.

He had seen this elf with black hair and black pupils. Could it be that she didn't follow him because she was Lord Molix's partner?

Partners don't leave each other alone and run away, maybe it's even possible.

But she was still very young, shorter than him. How could Lord Molix let his underage partner fight against the locust swarms?

Just in case, Xi Wei took the initiative to ask, "What kind of clothes is she wearing?"

"Of course your adult's partner is different from us, but her clothes are not gorgeous either. They are like a piece of cloth wrapped around her body."

Having said this, Iroh hesitated for a moment, "In my opinion, she is not an adult. Not only is she short in stature, but she also does not have the mature temperament of an adult elf."

Adult elves do not look like children, they have the mature temperament of adult elves.

"Does she have no wings?"

"correct."

Xi Wei was completely confirmed.

He asked why there was an elf there. Only now did he remember that there were more thorns and vines where she was than anywhere else. Even when they were talking, they were separated by thorns and vines.

Lord Molix is ​​a vine. He lives on the ground all year round, and his natural residence is on the ground. This also explains why she lives on the ground.

However, he did not believe that this was Lord Molix's instruction.

The elves were still chatting happily around there, but Xi Wei quietly withdrew.

Ever since his anger subsided that day, he has been worried about her condition every day.

He couldn't bear to watch his own people being killed, and he couldn't imagine how miserable she would die when the locust swarms came.

Now that the time was approaching for the locust swarm to attack, he became even more frightened. Locust swarms might come every day, and he could only pray that that day would come slower.

It's different now.

Lord Molix is ​​the patron saint of Disen. He protects the safety of the entire elves, and they should also protect his happiness.

...

The steep mountains and rivers are shining brightly in the scorching sun. The four corners of the mountaintop are surrounded by steep cliffs. On the cliffs are tents built with strange pines and huge vines covered with thorns.

The thorns and vines swim freely like poisonous snakes, and the slender branches and buds pass through the cracks in the rocks and cling to the rocky cliffs to avoid falling to the bottom of the valley. The characteristics of the vines are fully utilized.

Fluorescence flashed, and the man's tall and dignified figure gathered into shape. His toes touched the vines lightly, and he raised his head and stared into the distance.

His face was more serious than ever before, and he moved slowly towards the dark world ahead.