Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

Lyon put a hand on her chest.

"I..."

What Victor said made her heart tremble a little.

Surname.

For elves, surname is very important.

Surname determines the duties and identity of an elf.

But Lyon herself has no surname.

As the head of the family, Victor has the power to grant surnames to outsiders.

Unlike the elves who can only wait for the sacred tree to grant.

In human society, nobles can do this.

Lyon lowered her head and recalled the four words "Klevenna" in her mind.

This is something that even Miss Leah cannot give her.

Before this, Lyon and Victor were not familiar with each other, and they had only met a few times.

Although it was only a few times, each time left a deep impression on her.

But even so, Lyon's impression of Victor was definitely not good.

At least, those few things, in Leon's mind, were not enough to change the bad impression she had of Victor since she was a child.

However, why did he...

Victor put his hands in his pockets, looked back at Leon, and did not explain too much:

"If you still have doubts, ask Leah after you come back."

Then, he turned his back and faced the fluorescent blue passage.

"But now, I want you to take your current surname."

Stepping over the towering rune tree, the blue ripples gradually spread out following Victor's footprints, like a blue lake suspended in the air.

A round white moon hung above the night sky, shining the entire lake with stars.

The strong wind blew Victor's black windbreaker, swaying wildly in the moonlight.

"Then, follow me."

As soon as the voice fell, Victor stretched out his hand, and Kokot below immediately floated up.

He reached out and grabbed Kocot's clothes and lifted her up.

This lazy elf lived up to its name, and could fall asleep even in such a short time.

After being lifted up by Victor, she finally woke up, blinked, and felt her body floating up inexplicably, and she couldn't help but stare.

"Huh? Haven't we reached the Elf Forest yet?"

Victor lowered his head and glanced at Kocot.

"We'll be there soon."

A long sky-blue trace was drawn along the lake surface, and Victor's whole body, together with Kocot's body, sank into the deep blue passage.

The white cloud also hurriedly followed Victor and went in.

Only Leon was left, looking up at the deep and mysterious blue passage, with a very complicated mood.

Her golden hair danced with the wind, and each strand of hair was clearly visible and extremely elegant.

'Family.'

This word was too far away for her.

Even though she was given a name by Leah, she never dreamed of becoming a family with Leah.

In Leon's eyes, Leah was like a star that could not be touched, extremely shining.

That was the white moonlight in her heart, the person she was determined to protect for her whole life.

Leon put her hand on her chest and took a deep breath.

"I am willing to live for the name you gave me."

With a firm gaze, she stepped into the rippling blue lake.

In the waves, she took firm and heavy steps and also entered the dark blue tunnel.

With the disappearance of the three people, the surroundings gradually calmed down.

The violent wind gradually stopped, leaving only the reflection of a huge sacred tree, which penetrated the sky and earth and splashed silver light.

Countless stars dotted the edge of the entire blue lake, and the silver light fell, gradually calming the rippling lake.

...

The Forest of Elves.

Thick and lush trees rose from the lawn, their dense branches and leaves gradually covered the golden skylight, and the sunlight rolled up the petals and swayed in the air.

The morning dew flashed with crystal light, hanging upside down on the branches and grass leaves, the gray stones were also stained with the damp breath, and the petals popped out from the cracks.

A pair of eyes stared at the growing flowers, very curious.

Until the flowers were fully opened, a pair of sapphire-like eyes peeked out from the weeds.

The blue gems had a very cute face, with long golden hair tied up high, revealing a pair of pointed ears.

She picked the flowers that had just grown and put them in the woven wooden basket. When she turned around, she saw countless elves with pointed ears like herself, playing and fighting in this forest.

Some hung upside down on the branches to drink dew, and others climbed up the high treetops to pick fruits.

Some of them were lazy and hid behind rocks, lying among wild flowers and fell asleep.

Even if they were seen,Acting indifferent.

An elf picking fruits suddenly shouted to the other elves:

"Enough!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sleeping elves all stood up, and the elves picking dew fell to the ground. They all walked through the forest and walked to an open space.

The golden skylight gradually fell, and then a very sturdy giant tree with silver stars scattered stood in the center of a continent, reflecting the eyes of those elves.

The roots of the tree stretched for hundreds of miles, interweaving into a huge crisscross network, like an endless vein of life.

It was as if the silver-white stars dotted the trunk, slender and elegant, like the stars in the sky flickering faintly between the branches.

None of them said another word, all knelt down devoutly in front of the giant tree, and began to pray in the morning.

The tender voices rose and fell, reciting incomprehensible languages ​​in a complex and varied manner.

This is the custom of the elves. After the harvest, they always express gratitude to the spirits of nature.

The sacred tree seemed to have heard their prayers, and the breeze swayed its branches and leaves, scattering silver dots.

The huge trunk that stretched for hundreds of miles seemed to be wrapped in the Milky Way and went to the roots.

A group of elf guards guarded the bottom of the sacred tree under the silver wrapping, 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 white long skirt, a wreath of flowing green light woven from grass on her head, and a wooden scepter in her hand, with a solemn look.

She stepped on the fallen green leaves and stood firmly on the ground.

After seeing the person coming, the guards saluted the elf respectfully:

"Hello, High Priest."

The Elf High Priest - Venia Jekedra.

The family of Jekedra has been the guardian of the Yade tree for generations.

The high priest will always check the body of the tree to prevent any crisis that their mother may have from expanding.

With a smile on her face, Venia nodded to the guards and greeted them one by one.

When the guards saw the smile of the high priest, they felt warm in their hearts.

The high priest was of an extremely noble status, but he treated the guards so kindly and equally.

However, in fact, Venia seemed to have never thought about it this way.

She had a smile on her face, but the ugliness in her heart contrasted with the beauty on her face:

'A bunch of fools, do you really think that I treat you as equals just because I smile? "

'My last name is a noble priest, and you are just a group of guards.'

'Until Her Majesty the Queen comes back, I will be the most noble elf among the elves.'

The smart Venia did not show it. She still walked to the front of the sacred tree with a smile and a scepter.

She raised her head and looked up to the sky. The huge trunk soared into the sky and pierced through the clouds.

"Ade sacred tree, please allow me to see for you and exclude all crises from the Holy Spirit. "

Accompanied by Venia's prayer, the staff gradually inserted into the ground.

The staff radiated green starlight, stirring up green waves, spreading to the surroundings,

gradually climbing up the sacred tree, sweeping over the thick trunk again and again, emitting green light.

After several waves, the staff gradually stopped shining.

After the daily inspection, the high priest did not feel any abnormality in the sacred tree as usual.

Today's work is over, and you can go back to rest.

Just when Venia was about to leave, a guard suddenly spoke and asked Venia:

"High priest, when will our queen come back?"

Venia turned around following the voice, her lips slightly opened, and she looked at the guard with her eyebrows lowered.

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 Vinya's heart was very calm:

'Queen? She has abandoned all of us long ago.'

Vinya has always believed that even without Kokot, the Yad tree would not watch the elves gradually go extinct.

Because the elves were born from the Yad tree.

In the end, it will definitely choose another elf to become the queen for the reproduction of the elf race.

Vinya is looking forward to serving the new and unknown elf queen.

She has always believed this.

However, not every elf is as wise as her.

So, she needs to comfort these fools all the time,Let these elves always keep hope in mind 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, then stretched them out, showing a posture of embracing the sacred tree with both arms, with extremely expectant eyes.

The guards looked at the sacred posture of the high priest and worshiped them very much.

Venia felt their worshipful eyes and felt happy in her heart.

But suddenly, a feeling like an earthquake spread out, and the bottom of the entire sacred tree fell into an extremely frequent shaking.

Venia didn't care about maintaining her image, looked around, and asked with doubts:

"What happened?"

Suddenly, three shadows turned into three beams of light of different colors and climbed up the sacred tree, gradually merging into it.

A storm arose at the same time, and the sun gradually became more red and golden, and the grass and trees under her feet began to grow vigorously.

All the elves in the Elf Forest sensed it, stopped their work, and looked towards the sacred tree.

In a trance, they seemed to see it.

Above the sky, a long white shadow floated in the clouds.

Seeing the sun and storms rising from the whole land, as well as the wildly growing grass and trees.

At this moment, it seemed as if they felt something shocking coming.

They couldn't help but feel convinced, and wanted to face the direction of the sacred tree and kneel again.

Similarly, this emotion also climbed into Venia's heart. She was well-informed and felt where this power came from at a glance.

"...Disaster?"

Suddenly, a white and clean little hand patted Venia's shoulder.

Venia came back to her senses from the confusion and moved her eyes down from the sky above the sacred tree.

It was an elf.

She sat on the white clouds with her back to the sacred tree.

Golden light emerged, and her body seemed to be shrouded by a halo, looking extremely sacred.

"Hey, Venia."

"So you're looking forward to my return."