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Elf Oneesan Removed the Ring of the Wind Empress from the white index finger, everyone in the room did the same thing, and the sky in the Wind Elf Palace sank.

The rings in their hands lit up one by one.

I don’t know who is mourning for the dead, elf sad and distant songs drifting in from far away from the court –

From the wind,

Protected by the wind,

Ossom’s descendants,

Why not go back?

……

Returning to the wind,

Suffering from the wind,

The soul of the soul is gone,

Eternal rest is like silence.

Saers listened to the song.

She seems to recall the one’s own childhood – when the moon covered the valley, the Elders told the ancient Era’s myths and legends in the forest, unlike many of the inferior elf, she used to dream of a heroic life.

But when did the heroes have to be at the mercy of fate?

“Gaetel, Faanzan, are you alright…?”

After a thousand years, the moonlight is still as clean as it is, but the story told in the following month has already been more than a thousand years old. After the sea and the sea, everything in the past can only fade in the light of time.

That is everything that only a few people still remember.

When these few people also passed away, those times that belonged to the past were permanently stagnant.

Elf Oneesan rubbed her eyes lightly, as if the eyes had entered the sand. She picked up the ring and lifted it up. Knights did the same.

An era is over.

However, the new story always has a page that opens.

One of the rings was turned into a streamer from their hands. Fly above the sky.

“Don’t, my friend, don’t, dear sire” – Knight, who lost the ring, bowed to one’s own and greeted Wind Empress one by one with the courtesy of elf Knights.

His slightly fascinating body gradually disappeared from his feet, then half his body. In the end, the whole person turned into a little bit of dust, and it passed away with the wind.

“No, the millennium covenant, we never regret it.”

“If time goes back -“

“we believe,”

“The victory is still the same.”

Knights simultaneous Win to Wind Empress Saers, and then their figure gradually faded into a diffuse dust.

Saers wiped her eyes, she didn’t cry, because it was not the weakness of the sages. The heroes were born to shelter this World. They should not feel sad, but the wind is too big and the eyes are blurred.

This is a reunion after the millennium.

But it is also the last farewell.

She is always more fortunate than others, because at least she has time to say goodbye, and the blurred eyes seem to see the elephant, the tall back. Saers moved his lips, not knowing whether it should be called ‘big man human woman’ or ‘Aerlanta elder sister’.

Elf Oneesan looks calm. It was just a little disappointing to look at that direction – although there was nothing left, there was only the laurel leaves scattered around.

“Our Life is like a circle. It has a beginning and an end, but when that moment comes, we are like going back to the starting point -“

“Faanzan, can you not say these messy words, you are not a poet…”

“hehe. Saers, I really doubt that we are both elf, do you have such an elf, I remember elves not have a deep understanding of art and beauty?”

“There are always exceptions. I am not here? To be honest, I am also pursuing a romantic life. But my romance is the blade light sword shadow, not the poetry -“

“That’s the same. But Saers, seriously, I, Kirrlutz and Aerlanta are humans, and you are elf. One day we will be old, but you will live long and long, and by that time, You understand the meaning of this sentence -“

“Then I would rather not understand, although you are human, but as long as you become stronger, you can have a long life, even longer than our elf, isn’t it?”

“hehe, that’s it.”

It seems that it is not tears, but starlight.

‘啪嗒-‘

Peyja felt that one’s own hand was cold.

She was slightly awkward, and when she looked down, she saw a wet mark there, and the crystal beads were sliding down the back of her hand to the fingertips. “Adult…” She was surprised to raise the head and look at the latter.

The lower body of elf Oneesan has faded to almost one phantom.

She blinked, and she came back to his senses but smiled. She reached out and touched the head of the hunter’s brother and sister gently, and said, “Remember what I said to you?”

“Adult, are you going to leave…?” Aruta looked up and watched the elf Oneesan, who taught him and elder sister Swordsmanship and archery, and gave them the love of the mother. Asked.

Although the time of getting along is not long, the feelings between the three people are quite close.

“Where is there a banquet in the world, Yaruta.”

“What about Mr. Brando?” Aruta took a sigh of relief and asked: “You are not promised to go back to see him?”

“I didn’t lie to him for the first time.” Wind Empress lightly smiled said: “He is a fool.”

Aruta looked at her fixedly.

Peyja is the same, but the elder sister is always stronger and more sensible than one’s own younger brother. She walks over and gently presses the shoulder of her younger brother from behind.