The place where elves live - the Elf Forest.
This forest does not exist in any fixed area on the continent.
Because it does not exist in reality, but in a more peculiar space.
Even in the game, it is extremely complicated to enter the Elf Forest.
Only elves can travel between the Elf Forest and the real world at will.
Because elves are free, as long as they 'think', they can create a passage between the Elf Forest and the real world.
so--
"If you want to enter the Elf Forest, it's very simple. You just need to communicate with the spirits of nature."
Kokot sat on the clouds, patting the clouds under him, and the old god said:
"But few humans can do that."
Communicating with the spirits of nature is an exclusive ability of their elves.
To the elves, the spirit of nature is like a powerful mother who is tolerant and charitable.
Once an elf encounters a crisis, or is coerced or harmed.
The spirits of nature will take the initiative to punish those evildoers who harm or try to harm the elves.
Beyond this, the spirits of nature refuse to communicate with any race other than the elves.
Victor put his hands in his pockets, sat on the chair, put one leg on the other, and listened quietly to Kokot's words.
Kokot said these, not for other reasons.
Simply to make him give up the idea of entering the Elf Forest.
Of course, Victor himself knew very well that the Elf Forest was indeed not a place where one could come and go at will.
At this stage, there is no way for him to enter it on his own.
The entire Elf Forest has seven divided continents, and the center of the entire Elf Forest is where the Yade Sacred Tree is located.
The mother tree that gave birth to the elves is constantly providing energy to the elves.
The other continents are divided into six realms, corresponding to six different natural elements.
It is almost impossible to reach the Elf Forest and touch the Yade Sacred Tree.
The six different natural areas alone are enough to keep out all outsiders.
If the Elf Forest was really so easy to enter, the Lesser family wouldn't have only collected a few hundred elves to work for them in so many years.
The huge Elf Forest is home to millions of elves.
"You hate the Yade Sacred Tree, right?"
Victor said calmly.
Kokot looked at Victor calmly and sighed helplessly:
"I don't hate the Yade Sacred Tree."
The sacred tree of Yade is the birthplace of all elves, just like their mother.
But there was a touch of melancholy in Kokot's eyes.
"I just don't like the way of the Yade Sacred Tree."
Every elf will be given a surname and different missions by the sacred tree since birth.
However, the sacred tree simply and crudely imposed a single mission and surname on the elves, without even asking whether the elves were willing.
All giving is extremely forced behavior.
Kokot was extremely disgusted by this behavior.
Because this has seriously violated everything the elves originally intended.
That is - "freedom".
That's why she wanted to leave everything behind and stay away from the identity of 'Elven Queen'.
Escape from the Elf Forest just to live freely.
Even sleeping freely.
Victor gradually raised his eyebrows and said lightly:
"Will there be elves without surnames in the Yade Sacred Tree?"
Kokot was stunned for a moment, then raised his head:
"This... before I left, I had never seen an elf without a last name."
"If such an elf really appears, it can only be the fault of the Yade Sacred Tree."
However, you can’t go wrong with the sacred tree.
Kokot was a little puzzled, even doubtful.
How can there be elves without surnames?
Victor stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and walked to Kokot's side.
A broad palm patted Kokot's shoulder.
Her delicate body trembled slightly and she looked at Victor blankly.
Victor's whole body exuded a strong and confident temperament, which made Kokot couldn't help but look a little dazed.
Victor's eyes stared at her closely:
"I always think that sacred trees are just foreign objects."
"Even without the sacred tree, you are still the queen among the elves."
The strongest elf, Kokot.
No one would question Kokot's strength, even if she was too lazy to move every day.
But it is undeniable that she is indeed the most powerful elf in the elves for thousands of years.
Kokot looked at Victor blankly.
Before he understood what Victor wanted to express, he suddenly said:
"Let's go, I'll take you to see an elf."
"See her and you'll know what I mean."
…
Bryston.
This is the second largest prosperous city in the entire empire.
Various shops are neatly arranged on both sides, almost completely crowding the buildings around the two streets.
The carriage passed slowly on the road, and the wheels rolled on the flat blue bricks, making a crisp sound. People walked shoulder to shoulder with joyful expressions on their faces.
From time to time, someone would squeeze out of the crowd and enter the shops on both sides.
Hennie followed Liya, and Leon stood on the other side of Liya, wearing a hood and covering his face, walking through the crowd.
Leon is always by Liya's side, which is her duty as a guard.
When Hernie first came to Blython, her eyes widened.
This place is as prosperous as the royal capital, but it seems extremely new to Heni.
Although she has lived in the royal capital for a long time, she has not yet been able to get around as easily as she does now.
Brayston is different from the royal capital.
There are a large number of nobles coming and going in the royal capital every day, and the presence of nobles is inevitable on the streets.
Bryston is slightly inferior. You won't see too many big shots here.
The wealthy merchants and gentry who settled in Brighton would often conduct trading work outside.
And it is rare to see nobles with titles here.
Because this is Cravenna's territory.
Even if they are big shots, there are no bigger people here than Leah and Victor.
Liya looked at Heni and asked with a smile:
"How does it feel? Do you feel like settling down in Brighton?"
Compared to the fast-paced life in the royal capital, the people of Brayston live a very slow and relaxed life.
Hermione nodded, then shook her head.
"It's great here, I love it, but..."
Although this is Professor Victor's hometown, he himself will not stay in Brighton for long.
Heni knew that Professor Victor was like a spinning top that would never stop, and he was extremely busy every day.
so……
"I shouldn't be suitable to live here."
She would rather follow Professor Victor than live somewhere ordinary and do nothing.
Before meeting Victor, I'm afraid, Hernie would have thought this place was very nice.
"Is it."
Liya nodded as if understanding.
But at this time, the crystal ball on her waist was slightly warm.
As if she understood something, Liya turned to Leon next to her and said:
"Leon, you go back first."
Leon was a little confused, frowned slightly, and sounded worried:
"Miss Liya, then you..."
"There is someone I need you to go back and meet."
"besides."
Liya pulled Heni over, put her arm around her shoulders, and said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I have a real mage here."
There is actually Mr. Crocodile.
Heni thought to herself a little shyly, lowering her head and not daring to speak.
…
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
A figure was speeding past the city.
The sound of wind kept blasting in Leon's ears as she quickly shuttled over the houses in Braxton.
It was getting late, and when Leon returned to his old house, the moon was already hanging in the night sky, shining bright white light towards the earth.
She ran at high speed from the urban area of Brighton to Cravenna's old house and stopped.
Not red in the face, not out of breath.
When the guard at the door saw Leon, he saluted her respectfully and then said:
"Lord Leon, the master of the house is waiting for you in the backyard."
The head of the family? Victor! ?
Leon was really confused this time.
She has never had any interaction with Victor, and she has never even revealed her identity as an elf in front of Victor.
Although she understood that Victor must have known that she was an elf.
Thinking of the last time, Victor read out his name in front of her, which made Leon feel nervous at that time.
This time, Leon walked towards the backyard of Cravenna Mansion with an anxious mood.
The backyard of Cravenna's old house is so large that you can't see the boundary at a glance, like a huge prairie.
Victor stood in the middle of the plain with his hands in his pockets.
The night wind was noisy, blowing Victor's windbreaker, and the black streak danced under the moonlight.
Feeling someone coming, Victor turned his head and looked at Leon.
The crow stood on his shoulder, one eye seemed to flash with a strange light.
"You came."
Victor's cold voice sounded.
However, Leon didn't know how to communicate with Victor alone, and had nowhere to place his hands.
In the end, he seemed to have given up resistance completely, put his hands together, and bowed to Victor:
"The head of the family."
"What are your orders?"
Victor stood on the grassland with his eyebrows lowered. He stretched out a hand and touched the crow's dark and small head.
"An elf once told me that all nature elves have surnames."
"However, her words made me suspicious."
His deep eyes looked at Leon, and his voice sounded faintly:
"Tell me, Leon."
"What's your last name?"
