"Welcome! Your Majesty Yunfield!"

"Thank you for your generosity! Your Majesty!"

At the seaside in the northwest of the Floating Continent No. 31, tens of thousands of elves stopped their work and greeted the floating island slowly falling from the sky with waves of cheers.し

Since the destruction of two super-large planes last year - Chaos Sea of ​​Eternal Chaos and Kaseri of Exiled Abyss, a large number of powerful sea monsters and aquatic aliens came from the destroyed plane after the powerful intelligent sea monster opened the portal. to the main plane.

This even includes several direct bloodlines of Dagon, the very famous demon lord of Obiris, the king of the deep sea. With the presence of super-strong sea monsters whose strength is equivalent to the weak divine power, the ocean on the main plane suddenly becomes extremely unsafe.

When the fleet that traveled between the Eternal Judgment Island and the new Elf Forest for two consecutive times was devastated, the elves reluctantly gave up those things left on the Eternal Judgment Island. For example, the powerful war tree man.

As an old partner of the elves, the tree people have always acted as the strongest guardians and symbiotic partners of the elves. It is a pity that the transportation capacity of the elves is really unable to handle these old partners who are strong and proportional to their weight.

Even the smallest ancient war tree is thirty meters high and weighs over a thousand tons...

It is a waste of magic power to transmit the ancient war tree through the portal.

As a result, apart from a few batches of 300 ancient war trees originally transported by ice floes, the elves have never been supplemented by ancient war trees or even lower-level Treant Guards. This makes the defense of the vast Floating Continent No. 31... It can only be defended by the mobile forces of the elves.

At the same time, because the new tree of life has not yet been cultivated, the elves are really feeling a bit overwhelmed.

At this time, it was the glorious old friend of the elf tribe - Raven, the **** of shadow of death, who helped the elven tribe solve this big problem. Facing the elves again asking for help, the upright and generous Raven provided another unexpected solution for the elves.

The No. 5 Floating Island that Raven had given to Sysela was useless until Sysela merged the Kingdom of God and her clan into the No. 25 Floating Continent. As a result, Raven used it as a giant Airbus.

The 300-square-kilometer floating island is filled with more than 5,000 ancient war trees and more than 30,000 treant guards. Originally, Corellon wanted to stuff more, but he was choked back alive by Raven saying, "If you broke my floating island, where can you find a similar size to compensate me?"

There is no limit to the load of the Miser's core on the floating island. In fact, even if the carrying capacity of the Miser's core is increased, it will cause a great burden on the magic net.

Mystila silently agreed.

that's it. Under the cover of the three shadow dragons Augustus and the red dragon Roga, plus a large number of elf gods incarnations, Raven deliberately let No. 5 floating island fly slowly for twelve days, only to cross 2,000 kilometers distance to the destination.

After trying the No. 9 floating island to play airborne, I almost crashed the island. Raven refused to let the No. 5 floating island land directly on land, and finally landed on the sea 100 meters away from the beach.

"Let the Treant Guard wade ashore!"

Even so, these ancient tree guards who had never been in contact with sea water still jumped into the sea.

Seeing the giant ancient war trees slowly emerging from the bottom of the sea and landing on the shore, the elves couldn't hold back their excitement. Someone started shouting.

"Long live Your Majesty Yunfield!"

"Praise you, Your Majesty the Generous God King—"

The shouting got louder and louder, and in the end it became even more uniform, becoming "Long Live Raven—"

In the past two years, the elves have suffered too much.

The Great Migration did not go well, and even 700,000 people were besieged by orcs. As a result, who defeated Gnushu and rescued them?

Raven!

It is found that Yongju Island is not safe, and it is necessary to relocate for a second time. Who sent a large number of ships to help transport it?

Raven!

When the backup was cut off, he was planning to deal with the coming turbulent impact with his flesh and blood. Who are the tens of thousands of ancient war trees and tree spirit guards who are not only their relatives but also their **** to reunite with them?

It's Raven!

With selfless assistance again and again, Raven, the **** of half-elf, even surpassed Angres, the goddess of life, and became the name mentioned by the elves only second to his own god-king Corellon.

Raven's reputation among the elves was at its peak.

Standing on the edge of the floating island 100 meters away, Raven's black gold-trimmed cloak was blown by the sea breeze. He did not go ashore, so he stood on the island and waved to the elves.

Huo Di, the elves' chanting of long live abruptly stopped. Because the figure of their **** King Corellon appeared in the vision of all elves, everyone felt an inexplicable... embarrassment.

You can't call another king to be 'long live' in front of your own king!

One by one, they lowered their heads, as if the sea breeze didn't even move.

But every leaf dripping with sea water on the ancient war tree still swayed passionately. The ancient trees let out a low roar, the sound of joy, the sound of being reunited with their families.

The slightly slow response of the ancient trees made them unable to understand why the elves were so excited just now. Suddenly cold again?

Corellon deserves to be Corellon, his pupils are clear, there is no embarrassment, and there is no grudge. In front of tens of thousands of elves, Corellon stepped forward and gave Raven a hug. Then he stood side by side with Raven, raised Raven's left hand with his right hand, and his clear voice spread throughout the coast.

"Long live Raven Yunfield! Friends who grew up in the forest together, let's thank Raven for his generosity, he is our relative! He really helps our blood relatives with practical actions in times of crisis! Come on, let us Let's shout 'Long Live Raven' together!"

With Corellon taking the lead, the elves naturally followed and shouted indignantly!

"Long live Raven—"

Whose tears are flying?

Whose mouth is smiling?

The more difficult it was, the more precious Raiwen's help became. The once incomparably close human forest **** system, because of the distance between the floating continents and the relationship between the elves taking the lead in violating the "doomsday covenant", has become a lot estranged from the elves.

Only Raven, regardless of the past, helped them as always. Let them feel a touch of warmth in a world that has become indifferent because it is about to collapse.

Half an hour later, Corellon returned to his earthly kingdom of God.

Compared with the previous Divine Kingdom in Apan Germany, the new Divine Kingdom is not only small, but also cold. Abandoning the old kingdom of God is also equivalent to giving up most of the petitioners. This is something that can't be helped. It is better than the direct collapse of the kingdom of God, and he can only escape to the main plane alone in the form of a saint.

Because there are many places where divine power is used, Corellon cannot store more divine power in disguise by building his own kingdom of God.

Suddenly, I envy Raiwen and the Cong Gods around Raiwen who established the kingdom of God on earth early. Until recently, I had heard that the divine power of Raiwen's divine system was simply too much to be used up.

Angres came up to greet her, gave her husband a hug, and whispered, "Honey, be careful about Raven."

Corellon sighed: "I also once thought that Raven should have ulterior motives. But I thought about it for a long time, but I never thought that Raven would get anything from helping the elves like this."

Angres added uneasily: "His reputation among the elves is second only to you."

Corellon resolutely said: "But he can't surpass me! I have run the elves for hundreds of millions of years. If this is surpassed, it will only prove that I am not worthy of being the **** king of the elves!"

"..."

"If he really wants to conspire against the elves, it should be to weaken the elves, not to strengthen them. Only when the elves are torn apart can he, a half-elf, have a chance. Otherwise, with his blood, why would he have a chance? Compete with me for the leadership of the elves?"

Angres' ominous premonition suddenly became stronger: "But if you..." She didn't dare to say it, because it would hurt her husband's sensitive and unbelievably strong self-esteem.

Actually, it has been stabbed.

The elf **** king was suddenly silent.

Time in the temple seemed to stand still at this moment.

"Hahahaha! I didn't expect that the queen who should trust me the most and support me... said such words from the mouth of your Angres... Hahaha!" Corellon's voice was full of anger and anger. Disdain: "I, Corellon Larisin, have used billions of years and the prosperity of the elves to prove my strength since the very beginning. How can I fail!?"

"..." Angres' face turned pale in an instant.

How can I lose? !

It sounds like this represents Corellon's absolute confidence. But has he ever thought that absolute confidence is often the same as absolute pride.

What about Corellon, who was once humble, cautious, yet wise and decisive?

Who made Corellon so arrogant?

Suddenly found that such Corellon should be the beginning of the defeat of the orc **** system. The tragic situation of the billion-year-old opponent made arrogance breed in Corellon's heart, and he didn't even realize it...

I still remember that Corellon said complacently a while ago: "Orcs and dark drows still don't even have a floating continent, shouldn't they follow the world to the end?"

Angres suddenly felt a burst of fear.

History is always strikingly similar, and every fallen king has a strikingly similar arrogance.

As the **** queen of Corellon~lightnovelpub.net~ Angres wanted to remind Corellon, but she knew that, at least today, Corellon would not listen to anything.

All that was left was a silent sigh.

On the other side, in the bedroom of the Raven Temple.

Shar asked almost the same question: "Every time you help the elves, you are so open and aboveboard, for the good of the elves, I almost thought you were a great saint. I guess you are plotting against the elves, But I really can't think of it, how are you going to beat Corellon?"

Raven smiled: "Conspiracy? That's right! I did conspire against the elves. But I don't need to defeat Corellon!"

"unnecessary?"

"Yes! No need!" Raven raised a finger: "Remember! Only in the case of limited supplies, the stronger and stronger forces can be the final big winner. So I am death. The **** of shadows, not the gods of life and light." (To be continued.) () "Shadow God Throne" only represents the views of the author Yu Yunfei. If you find any content that violates national laws, please delete it. The stand is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!