One by one, one by one, one by one,
There are only 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 a home, but Arlandan This elder of the elf clan who has lived for thousands of years is so much like a monster that when people think of the place where she lives, they always unconsciously associate it with a certain mountain or a certain cave.
Both houses use small holes naturally formed on the crystal tree, so the alignment is naturally not very regular, but the distance is not too far away. If the entrance position of our house is set at the o'clock direction of the mouth, then Yalandlan's nest is at the five o'clock direction about a hundred meters above us.
So soon, Alto Xinya and I arrived at Yalandlan's residence. As for this ghost, there was no pressure, it was light and floating, slowly rising like a weightless cloud, and it followed soon. He stopped our steps and 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 Majesty the Queen, Your Majesty the Prince
When Arturia appeared in front of the guards. They bowed respectfully and made room on both sides 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 elves, 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 seemed to be following Yalandan on the wedding day, and she should be her exclusive maid. The wedding was not here yet, but no matter how I look at it now, it makes me feel familiar, 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 beautiful heart, and she did not misunderstand my gaze, showing A charming smile, seemingly mature and steady appearance, but with a bit of naughty tone, he spoke to me softly.
"How about it, Your Highness the Prince, does it look a bit like Caroline?"
"Yeah. It's not a bit similar, it's very similar. I nodded sharply.
"I am Keluka, 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 Arturia, 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.
So, if we just judge from appearance and temperament, 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 now, she was wrong about the right ones.
"Hum hum heart"
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 Jeruka and Kaluge were recited together?
Seeing my humbly asking for advice, she asked even more proudly.
"Jelukakakarujie, is it Elvish? 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, hey, you can bite your tongue, you definitely can, this is me
"Is that so? Let me try it one by one."
Oh oh, I really bit my tongue.
That's not what's going on, 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? ! !
Huhu No, I don’t know where to start complaining at all.
Wait, if you think about it carefully, this. The guy named Jeluka has been making me complain from the moment I walked in. Didn’t you notice?
It's too scary. This guy's level of teasing is absolutely legendary. If I keep following her lead, maybe all my complaints for a year will be seduced by her, and then I will be exhausted and killed.
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?
"What to eat? Crystal tree?"
Rubbing his eyes and muttering something confused, the little ghost suddenly jumped up, looked around, licked his lips and swallowed.
"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 at all because of the kindness shown by Yalandlan. He looked at the other party 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 it." I said with the arrogance of my 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."
“So sweet!!”
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 swaying from the roof like a leaf, squatting on the ground, shivering and screaming 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 find a rope to tie you up and leave."
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 are so big, why don't you hurry up and thank the great elder."
He rubbed the little guy's head and gave it a gentle push. He gently pushed her in front of Yalandlan.
"That six
Facing Yalandlan's piercing eyes, the little ghost didn't know what kind of nerve she had, but she couldn't even see the slightest bit of pressure. After pondering for a moment, she politely gave a gentle half-bow.
"Xiaofan actually said this, Enxiaoyalandlan, thank you."
"Poof!!"
As soon as I drank a sip of tea, it all spurted out with the next cut.
Xiaoshu Biyalandlan? ! !
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.
This mysterious little ghost is like the arrival of a saint. No, it should be said that she is a saint in the first place.
What was the reason that inspired the inner side of the little ghost, causing her to appear in front of Yalandlan 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 be the same thousand-year-old elder of the Jieji Eldar Tribe. With the ten thousand-year-old saint of the former Holy See! The state of the world and Fanjing formed an independent aura, which gave us a feeling that we could not intervene and could only let two people evolve things.
However, I am full of confidence in the little ghost's inner 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 still continued to impact everyone's nerves, and that undeniable will. If the target's strength and will were a little weaker, I'm afraid they would want to take out their 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 Her Majesty the Saint, you are right. This is my arrogance and arrogance. I am willing to accept any reasonable punishment.
"Grandma Yalandlan
Arturia looked slightly surprised. Looking at Yalandlan.
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.
The little ghost who lowered his head facing Yalandan did not answer immediately. The body exuding a sacred halo floated quietly in the air, looking at Yalandan condescendingly. 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.
"Fan.
Holding her arms and rubbing them gently in her arms, the little saint sighed comfortably.
"Idiot, isn't it just a matter of being watched a little bit in the future? I've been watched countless times by Akela and Lena and left without any effect, so why make a fuss about it."
Although I have faced the little ghost's inner and saintly side 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 of my future"
In the arms, the face is both holy and solemn. The dreamlike and beautiful face was gently raised, staring at my face gently and quietly, and stretched out her slender jade fingers to rub and caress it.
"Because only Xiaofan can decide my future. My future belongs to Xiaofan alone."
"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 Yalandan, 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 that I would be lucky enough to see this old bone again."
With slightly trembling steps, she came to a position against the wall, stretched out her hand on the wall, and inside the crystal tree, and gently stroked it.
"Is this good? Great Elder.
Jeluka, who was standing quietly at the side, suddenly spoke. The calm expression on her pretty face was completely opposite to the naughty look just now. If her family members saw her, they 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 doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
Arlandran lowered his head and murmured in a voice that no one could hear.
"Because it was originally hers.
It's the middle of the month, please give me a monthly ticket, eh.
