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Chapter 423 Corellon’s Night Vision Is Not Very Good



Chapter 423 Corellon’s Night Vision Is Not Very Good

"Eilistraee... perhaps I should follow your family's example and call you Elise."

Corellon was leaning against the door of a stone house, talking to himself inside. From the look of him, he didn't seem to care whether the people inside could hear him or not.

"I still remember the way you first learned to walk, with your bare feet clacking back and forth on the grass in the Kingdom of God.

You are the first daughter conceived by your mother and I through natural biological means.

To be honest, that feeling is really amazing.

Neither I nor Elohine thought that a new god would be born without the ability to speak or even turn over. "

"It's interesting, isn't it? It took your mother and I hundreds of years to teach you how to crawl using both your hands and feet.

Maybe you are in the main plane, and you are used to seeing young children of mortal creatures;

But for us, you are the biggest surprise in our eternal life..."

“I’ve gone too far. I know you’re still angry, especially when your mother started the rebellion. I didn’t hesitate to order her arrest in order to protect those who later ascended to the gods.

How should I put it? I think a lot of the things I do are just like what I did back then, trying to be a fair, impersonal God.

Although I know myself, Corellon is synonymous with excessive emotionality throughout the astral plane."

“Not long ago, when I was carrying out the Kingdom of God’s Settlement, I was still wondering what the difference was between this approach and when I cursed Elohine.

Twenty thousand years ago, I caused my daughter to suffer endless sorrow and pain;

Twenty thousand years later, I made the elves on the surface suspicious and hate me. "

The night wind in the Elf Courtyard was a little chilly. The Elf Lord, who had never known the difference between cold and heat, unconsciously wrapped his cloak tightly around him.

But for Corellon, who was over two meters and five centimeters tall, the cloak was obviously too short - it was the one that Ivan left on the stone table when he talked to him.

Corellon looked up at the full moon in the sky. In the elven pantheon, what Elohine once represented was the power of the full moon.

And this power was also passed on to Eilistraee.

“Speaking of the present, this human boy Ivan really surprised me.

Although whether he is the best choice for Xiling, well... I think I will respect Xiling and your opinions more;

But judging from his bizarre creative abilities and his weird ideas that made Labelas take out pen and paper to record them, this little guy is very special!

I know that in the main plane, a pair of lovers finally get together and need to have a wedding.

When I was in the astral world before, there were many believers who chanted my name and prayed, asking me to grant them eternal happiness.

It’s a pity that I even missed my own daughter’s wedding - by the way, whose children are Xiling and Lian you and?

Forget it, I guess you don’t want to say it…”

Just facing the moonlight, the elven god Corellon kept muttering for a long time.

It wasn't until a short figure happened to pass by and shouted that Corellon stopped.

"Your Highness Corellon!

Our Lord God... doesn't seem to be in this room..."

Nimia looked at Corellon with his mouth half open with trepidation, and was too frightened to look up.

Although by the generation of Nimia, there are basically few people who still have an innate hostility towards the elven pantheon.

Moreover, having lived and eaten with Elise for a long time, these dark elves of the Moon Sea would not stay away from the gods like other races.

But he was a dark elf after all, and he felt somewhat uncomfortable when facing Corellon.

This was the culprit who banished the ancestors of the dark elves into the underground.

"Uh...ah...I remembered I have something else to do..."

With his mouth half open, Corellon tightened his cloak and walked away without looking back.

“Eh—Huh?

His Highness Corellon's night vision doesn't seem to be as good as ours. How did he fall?

Oops—I tripped again!

Corellon! Corellon! Lady Iris is not in that direction!

Ke——"

A big hand suddenly stretched out from behind and covered Nemia's mouth tightly.

The other hand also grabbed her shoulder, with such great force that the 1.4-meter-tall dark elf was unable to move.

Nimia, whose ability to move was restricted, felt that his blood was about to freeze.

This is a very sensitive period.

The elven gods from the underworld, the interstellar war that just ended, and it seems that there is also a human god with unknown intentions following them.

In this environment, any random character can easily kill me.

Nemia struggled to raise his neck, and only after seeing the face of the person behind him clearly did he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Shh-"

Iris' voice sounded above her head.

"Don't let him know I'm here..."

In Nimia's dark vision, he saw that the temperature in the corners of Iris' eyes was obviously higher than other parts of her eyes.

……

"Food, water, and safety are the urgent issues that need to be addressed right now."

In the bottom hall of the white tower, Alvin and Labelas were facing the wooden sand table created by Xiling using druid magic, carefully analyzing the surrounding environment.

“Here, here, and here are the areas where the Druid Order is responsible for maintaining balance.

But from here to the east, it’s all the area where the moon elves used to be active.

I'd like to ask, what is your dietary consumption?

If you want to eat an entire herd of giant deer in one meal, I'm afraid I will have to drive you out of the Gray Forest on behalf of the druids."

"A whole flock? Do you think we are some evil dragons?"

Angelis who was sitting nearby jumped up angrily. One of the schizophrenic goddess's personalities came online and she behaved like a child.

The silver-haired Labellas grinned, he liked the current Trinity Goddess better.

None of the three gods before was as interesting as this one.

“Of course not, young Lord Irving.

Our divine power has been compressed, and our appetite has naturally been compressed as well.

You can measure it against ordinary high elves - oh yeah, there aren't any high elves now.

Then let’s measure it by ordinary humans.

The moon elves' appetite is really - too little."

Ivan nodded and continued to look at the center of the wooden sandbox.

The Elf Courtyard is a relatively well-functioning city, much larger than the Dark Elf New City in Breath of the Moon Sea.

Even in terms of area, it is not much smaller than Huiyao City which accommodates 200,000 people.

Of course, this is because the Moon Elves were restored on the ruins of Misdren.

Back then, Misderen was not a city with a population of only 30,000.

Ivan turned his gaze toward a large open space on the east side of the white tower.

In the previous operation to rescue the Patriarch, the white tower in the center of the city was the destination. Alvin had never been to the east.

"Where is this?"

Xiling, the maker of the sand table, looked at the place where Ivan pointed and shook her head helplessly.

"Hmm...it would be nice if there was a moon elf here..."

Ivan scratched his head, thinking hard.


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