Leon put a hand on his chest.
"I……"
The words Victor said made her heart tremble a little.
Surname.
For elves, surnames are very important.
The surname determines an elf's responsibilities and identity.
Cleon herself has no surname.
As the head of the family, Victor has the power to give outsiders surnames.
Unlike the elves who can only wait for the divine tree to give them.
In human society, nobles can do this.
Leon lowered his head, thinking about the four words "Clavenna" in his mind.
This was something even Miss Liya couldn't give her.
Before this, Leon and Victor were not familiar with each other, and they had only met a few times.
Although it was only a few times, she was deeply impressed every time.
But even so, Leon's impression of Victor was definitely not a good one.
At least, those few things, in Leon's mind, were not enough to change the bad impression she had had on Victor since childhood.
However, why did he...
Victor put his hands in his pockets and looked back at Leon without explaining too much:
"If you still have any doubts, just ask Liya after you come back."
Then, he turned his back and faced the fluorescent blue passage.
"But now, I want you to take your current last name."
Stepping under the towering rune tree, blue ripples gradually spread out following Victor's footprints, like a blue lake suspended in mid-air.
A bright white full moon hung above the night, illuminating the entire lake with stars twinkling.
The strong wind blew the black windbreaker on Victor's body, swinging wildly in the moonlight.
"Then, follow me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Victor stretched out his hand, and Kokot immediately floated up.
He reached out, grabbed Kokot's clothes, and lifted her up.
This lazy elf lived up to its name and was able to fall asleep even for such a short period of time.
After being mentioned by Victor like this, she finally woke up, blinked, and felt her body floating in the air inexplicably, and couldn't help but froze.
"Huh? Haven't we reached the Elf Forest yet?"
Victor lowered his head and glanced at Kokot.
"Being there soon."
Along the lake surface, a long sky-blue trace was drawn, and Victor's whole body, together with Kokot's body, sank into the deep blue channel.
The white cloud also hurriedly followed Victor and got in.
Leon was the only one left. He raised his head and looked at the deep and mysterious blue passage with extremely complicated emotions.
The golden hair dances with the strong wind, and the hair strands are clear and elegant.
'family. '
This word is too far away for her.
Even though she was given a name by Liya, she had no delusions about becoming a family member with Liya.
In Leon's eyes, Liya was like an untouchable star, extremely shining.
That was the white moonlight in her heart, the person she was determined to protect for the rest of her life.
Leon put his hand on his chest and took a deep breath.
"I want to live for the name you gave me."
With firm eyes, she stepped into the rippling blue lake.
Amid the ripples, taking firm and heavy steps, he also entered the blue tunnel.
As the three people disappeared, the surrounding gradually calmed down.
The violent wind gradually stopped, leaving only the reflection of an extremely huge sacred tree, penetrating the sky and earth, splashing silver light.
Countless stars were dotted on the edge of the entire blue lake, and silver light fell, gradually calming down the rippling lake.
…
Forest of Elves.
Thick and prosperous trees rise from the ground among the lawns. Their dense branches and leaves gradually cover the golden sky, and the sunlight that shines through curls up the petals and swings in the air.
The morning dewdrops flashed with crystal light, hanging upside down on the branches and grass blades. The gray stones were also stained with a moist atmosphere, and petals popped out from the gaps.
A pair of eyes stared closely at the growing flowers, extremely curious.
It wasn't until the flowers were fully in bloom that a pair of sapphire-like eyes poked out from between the weeds.
On the pair of blue gems was a very cute face, with tall golden hair tied up, revealing a pair of pointed ears.
She picked the flowers that had just grown and put them in a woven wooden basket. When she turned her head, she saw countless elves with long pointed ears like herself, playing in the forest.
Some hang upside down on the branches and drink dew, while others climb to the high crown of the tree to pick fruits.
Some lazily hid behind stones, lay among wild flowers, and fell asleep soundly.
Even when someone sees him, he remains indifferent.
A fruit-picking elf suddenly shouted to the other elves:
"enough!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sleeping elves all stood up, and the dew-picking elves fell to the ground. They all walked through the forest and walked to an open space.
The golden skylight gradually fell, and then, an extremely strong giant tree scattered with silver stars stood in the middle of a continent, reflecting in the eyes of the elves.
The tree roots stretch for hundreds of miles, intertwining into a huge criss-crossing network, like an endless vein of life.
It seems like silver-white stars are dotted on the tree trunks, slender and elegant, just like the stars in the sky shining faintly among the branches.
None of them said another word, they all knelt down to the giant tree devoutly and began to pray in the morning.
The delicate voices rose and fell one after another, reciting complex and incomprehensible language.
This is the custom of the elves. After the harvest is over, they always express their gratitude to the spirits of nature.
The sacred tree seemed to hear their prayers, swaying its branches and leaves with the breeze, scattering bits of silver.
The huge tree trunk stretching for hundreds of miles seems to be wrapped by the Milky Way, heading towards the roots.
A group of elven guards were guarding the base of the sacred tree under a silver package. They were wearing wooden armor and holding silver wooden spears in their hands, looking extremely serious.
After a while, an elf gradually fell from the sky.
She was wearing a pure white dress, with a wreath of flowing green light woven from grass on her head. She held a wooden scepter in her hand, with a solemn expression.
She just stepped on the fallen green leaves and stood firmly on the ground.
After seeing the coming person, the guards bowed respectfully to the elf:
"High Priest Guan."
Elf High Priest——Venia Czechdra.
The surname Czechela has been the guardian of the Yade sacred tree for generations.
The high priest will always check the body of the sacred tree to prevent any danger that their mother may have from expanding.
With a smile on her face, Weniya nodded towards the guards and greeted them one by one.
The guards felt warm in their hearts when they saw the high priest's smile.
Although the status of the high priest is extremely noble, he treats these guards so kindly and treats them as equals.
However, in fact, Weniya never seemed to think so.
There was a smile on her face, but the ugliness in her heart contrasted with the beauty on her face:
'A bunch of idiots, do you really think that just because I show a smile, I treat you as equals to me? "
'My name is Noble Priest, and you are just a bodyguard. '
'Unless Her Majesty the Queen comes back, I will be the most noble elf among the elves. '
The smart Weniya would not show it. She still smiled and walked to the sacred tree holding the scepter.
She raised her head and looked towards the sky. Huge tree trunks towered into the sky and penetrated the clouds.
"Yad Sacred Tree, please allow me to gain insight for you and put all crises away from the Holy Spirit."
Along with the prayers from Venia's mouth, the staff was gradually inserted into the ground.
The scepter exudes green starlight, stimulating green fluctuations and spreading to the surroundings.
Gradually I climbed up the sacred tree, passing over the thick trunk over and over again, glowing with green light.
After several fluctuations, the staff gradually stopped glowing.
After daily inspections, the high priest did not feel anything strange in the sacred tree as usual.
Today's work is over, you can go back and rest.
Just when Weniya was about to leave, a guard suddenly spoke and asked Weniya:
"High Priest, our queen, when will she come back?"
Weniya turned around following the voice, her lips slightly parted, and she looked at the guard with lowered eyebrows.
She squinted her eyes and smiled kindly, and a gentle breath emanated from her body.
"Don't worry."
"The sacred tree will always protect us."
She said this, but Weniya was very calm in her heart:
'Queen? She abandoned us all long ago. '
Venia has always believed that even without Kokot, the Yade Sacred Tree would not watch the elves gradually become extinct.
Because the elves were born from the Yade sacred tree.
In the end, it will definitely choose another elf to become the queen for the sake of the reproduction of the elf race.
Venia is looking forward to serving the new and unknown Elf Queen.
She had always believed that.
However, not all elves are as wise as she is.
Therefore, she needs to comfort these ignorant people at all times, so that these elves never forget their hope and look forward to every day in the future with a good mood.
"The Queen's return is inevitable, we just need to wait patiently."
She held her hands in front of her chest, and then stretched them out, showing a posture of embracing the sacred tree with both arms, with extremely expectant eyes in her eyes.
The guards looked at the high priest's sacred posture with great admiration.
Weniya felt their adoring gazes and felt secretly happy.
But suddenly, an earthquake-like feeling spread out, and the entire bottom of the sacred tree was shaking extremely frequently.
Weniya didn't care about maintaining her own image, looked around and asked doubtfully:
"What happened?"
Suddenly, three phantoms turned into three beams of light of different colors and climbed up the sacred tree, gradually blending into it.
A storm broke out at the same time, the sun gradually turned redder and more golden, and the vegetation underfoot began to grow vigorously.
All the elves in the Elf Forest sensed it, stopped what they were doing, and looked towards the sacred tree.
In a daze, they seemed to see it.
Above the sky, a long white shadow was swimming among the clouds.
See the sun and storm rising across the land, as well as the wild growing vegetation.
At this moment, I felt like something shocking was coming.
They couldn't help but feel so convinced that they wanted to face the direction of the sacred tree and kneel down again.
Similarly, this emotion also caught up in Weniya's heart. She was well-informed and could sense where this power came from at a glance.
"...disaster?"
Suddenly, a white and clean hand patted Weniya on the shoulder.
Viniya recovered from her confusion and lowered her gaze from the sacred tree.
That's an elf.
She sat on the white clouds, with her back to the sacred tree.
Golden light emerged, and her body seemed to be enveloped in a halo, making her look extremely sacred.
"Yo, Venia."
"So you're looking forward to my coming back so much."
