Jing Xiao said in his heart: "System, summon the butler."

The mechanical system sound resounded in her mind: "Ding dong! Is the host sure to call the housekeeper?"

Jing Xiao: "OK!"

The mechanical system sound followed by a rare cheerful sound: "Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for opening the summoning system, and giving the host an exclusive summoning reward for the elf prince!"

“The elf test field: for the host’s elf steward to cultivate magical plants, only the steward can carry it and carry it with you.”

A piece of land encased in a small ball of light appeared beside Jing Xiao.

"Two rolls of elf magic cloth: Yuehua yarn, a famous special product of the elf tribe, a fabric woven from Yuehua, with a texture like yarn, which can be transformed into different colors with the change of moonlight when making clothes that night The color is mainly platinum gold, light white, moon blue, light yellow and other light colors, the texture is light and thin, the tentacles are warm and cool, elegant and beautiful, suitable for spring, summer and autumn."

Two rolls of moonlight yarn wrapped in a small light ball appeared next to the earth light ball.

"A small piece of elf wood: a small branch of the tree of life. The tree of life is the best wand material in the magic continent, which can greatly increase all kinds of magic. If the branches of the dead tree of life, It is also the best wand material for death and dark magic."

A small branch wrapped by the light ball appeared next to the light ball of Yuehua Sha.

"A small piece of ordinary elf minerals: in the deepest part of the elf forest is the famous quiet place in the magic continent. Equipment and attacks, after the opponent strengthens the ban, the ore will self-explode and counterattack, causing the opponent's equipment and attacks to be backfired, so that the wearer can escape. This ore is suitable for primary power users of level one to three, and it is recommended to make rings and earrings , pocket watches, cufflinks, bracelets and other accessories.”

The ball of light filled with ore appeared out of nowhere, floating beside the ball of light filled with branches.

"The Elf Prince: Al Yat, the favorite son of the Elf Queen, the most beloved prince of the Elf tribe, the legendary hero of the magical continent, and a myth remembered by the world. The initial skills are healing magic, Plant magic, archery, fighting, etc."

"Ding dong! The rewards have been distributed, let's start summoning the elf prince!"

A trace of golden light continued to rotate and condense in front of Jing Xiao, the light was like a gauze flying, and it was like the waves surging, and finally it rotated and gathered into a nebula of light, and after a pause, It suddenly erupted, wrapping Jing Xiao's whole body in it.

Jing Xiao raised his arm to block his eyes, blocking the dazzling light.

Besides her ear, the world slowly quieted down, as if falling into silence.

Immediately, a melodious female voice that endured grief asked earnestly, "Al Yat, my son, have you really thought about it?"

"Yes, mother, for our world, for the magic continent, for all living beings, for the elves, I am willing to sacrifice myself to help the world get through this difficult time."

A male voice like a clear spring under the moon rang out slowly.

Jing Xiao lowered his arms and looked up.

In front of her, there is an unimaginably exquisite elf royal palace.

On the high throne, the queen of the elves is asking her favorite son, Al Yat, with tears in her eyes.

Smooth platinum blonde hair draped over the prince's shoulders and in front of him. He knelt on one knee in front of the throne, his handsome face was calm and firm.

The tears in the queen's eyes rolled down one by one, she hesitated and struggled for a long time, and finally nodded lightly.

The prince smiled happily.

Because Jing Xiao couldn't move freely, he could only passively follow behind him.

She saw that on the magic continent outside, it was already devastated, mourning and blood flowing.

The vast sky seems to have been torn apart by a huge scar, and black and red strange monsters continue to pour into the magic continent from here, slaughtering and devouring the creatures of the magic continent.

Creatures of all races are struggling to resist, they can't even collect the corpses of their comrades, and they become the souls of the unwilling to die in the next moment.

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In such a tragic situation, a warrior from every race stood up.

They gathered from all directions to the center of the continent, just exchanged names, and in silent trust, they recited the forbidden incantations one by one, and cast the forbidden technique handed down from ancient times - Wan Tribal sacrifice.

The body of every sacrificial warrior burst into light, and the combat power soared to an unprecedented height. They rushed to the sky and used the strength in exchange for life to make up for the scars in the sky.

Crazy monsters roared and attacked them, the otherworldly energy pouring in from the scars destroyed them, and the scars of the world and the sky continued to absorb the power they exchanged for life.

They endured the pain of the passing of life, from the original vitality, strong and strong, to weak and powerless.

Jing Xiao stood behind the prince out of thin air. She could clearly see the face of the prince who was enduring the pain, but she couldn't see the faces of heroes of other races.

She saw the torn scar, which was repaired bit by bit, but every bit of it was repaired at the cost of a heroic warrior's life.

She saw heroes of countless races, one by one, in the last moments of their lives, turned into light rain, scattered the earth, purifying the air and land of the magic continent polluted by monsters.

In the end, there are only a few heroic warriors left, who are still supporting and persevering, repairing the scars that are about to heal with the greatest strength.

Before they left, they didn't say anything, just glanced over.

That glance contained the trust entrusted with life and their final goodbye.

To you, comrade-in-arms.

Goodbye, home.

Jing Xiao wanted to see their faces clearly and write down their appearances, but in fact, she couldn't even hear the names of the heroes when they exchanged names at first.

She could only watch the heroes sacrifice one by one, until on this huge scar, only Prince Al Yat remained.

The monsters roared desperately and furiously, and rushed towards him collectively, their hateful eyes as if they were going to tear him to pieces.

Al Yat did not look at them.

He just glanced at the magic continent riddled with holes for the last time, the forest of elves that nurtured him, and slowly closed his eyes with a regretful smile.

His body turned into light rain, sprinkled on the earth, and sprinkled on every living being.

At that moment, the magical attack power of the warriors was greatly increased, and the people of countless races were comforted.

A voice like a clear spring under the moon said softly in their ears: Don't be afraid, peace will come soon.

Countless creatures fell to their knees crying and bowed to the sky.

They are grateful to the heroes for their selfless dedication, and sad that the heroes will never leave them.

The sacrifice of all races—

When the last light and rain disappeared, Jing Xiao saw that when the sky was shining slowly westward, endless blood rain fell from the sky, and the world was screaming in sorrow.

This is a requiem for the hero, but it can never truly let the hero rest in peace.

The sorrowful world slowly dimmed.

It then slowly lights up again.

Jing Xiao saw that it was many, many years later.

The magic continent has regained its peace, its prosperity, and its former laughter.

Children who were snoring and passing by heard it, they stopped and sang the song together.

“…”

"...Ah~ in the beautiful forest of elves, there is a prince named Al Att."

"He was elegant and noble, learned and powerful."

"He has traveled to every corner of the continent, bringing joy and peace to life."

“He has witnessed the change of dynasties and helped the people overthrow the cruel king.”

"He has been on the battlefield, in exchange for hope."

"He..."

"Ah~ Al Att, you are the eternal hero of the continent~ the prince of the Elf Forest..."

“…”

All kinds of creatures passing by stopped when they heard the singing.

Some of them hummed along with them, while others quietly closed their eyes and prayed for the hero.

No one speaks, no one interrupts.

It was not until this heroic song was sung that the creatures resumed their busyness.

A mother beckoned back to the child who was singing along with her, and walked home with his hand.

The thigh-high child raised his head and asked curiously in a childish voice, "Mom, is there really an elf prince named Al Yat?"

The mother answered the child gently: "Yes, he is the hero of the magic continent."

"Where is he now?"

"He will always live in our hearts."

Jing Xiao was stunned.

Heroes save the world, and the world remembers them.

Heroes save thousands of souls, and souls will not forget them.

Heroes—forever!

All the pictures quickly disappeared, and the magnificent and legendary magical continent slowly disappeared in the light.

Jing Xiao was in a trance for a second, and when she regained consciousness again, she found that she was still standing in the bedroom, and what she saw and heard just now seemed to be a magnificent and fantastic dream.

But she knew not, because the nebula of light that enveloped her was slowly spinning away from her.

When the nebula was completely away from her, it instantly condensed into a dazzling ball of light, and then exploded.

In the center of the light, the figure of the legendary hero, the prince of the Elf Forest, Al Att, is gradually condensing.

The light turned into a delicate and gorgeous elf costume, outlining his slender and perfect body.

The rays of light condensed his platinum-blond waist-length smooth long hair, sculpting his delicate and beautiful face that is rare in the world.

The light fell on him, setting off his ethereal and elegant temperament that seemed to condense the moonlight.

The light turned into a cloud of light, supporting him and gently falling to the ground.

When he slowly opened his green eyes, Jing Xiao seemed to see the fairy forest on the magic continent, beautiful, ethereal, with light and tranquility.

He smiled slowly and said softly to Jing Xiao, "Hello, my mistress."

Jing Xiao couldn't help laughing, she also replied softly: "Hello, Al Yat."

—Hello, Al Yat, Your Royal Highness, I am so glad to see you again in peace after that war.

Al Yat felt Jing Xiao's mood, and he couldn't help showing a hint of tenderness in his eyes, but he quickly recovered.

He walked to Jing Xiao, knelt down on one knee, gently held Jing Xiao's hand, and gave a pious kiss: "Thank you for your kindness, let me return to the world."

His voice is like a spring water turned into moonlight, flowing slowly in the forest. His elegant and ethereal voice is so touching.

Al Yat raised his head, stared at Jing Xiao with his green eyes, and solemnly said the oath of this life: "From now on, Al Yat will be loyal to you and be yours alone. housekeeper."

At this moment, Jing Xiao's heart trembled.

!

Jing Xiao took a deep breath and smiled at Al Yat embarrassedly and politely:

"Excuse me, can you help me sit down, my legs are weak."