Chapter 47 Chapter 41: Tears of the Goddess

Thousands of elf warriors surrounded the camp of the Silver Moonlight Huajun.The archers were hiding in the trees, ready to shoot through the entire camp of the human race at any time. The female doctor sacrifice will tie Liz and some elves to the big tree next to the camp, but no one is guarding them. All the soldiers of Silver Moon Guanghua are fighting for breakfast, and they are scrambling for breakfast. fruit.Kant was still sitting quietly on the edge of the stone outside the fire, thinking about his own thoughts, as if the rustling sound around him did not exist. Some elf warriors sneaked over. They wore battle clothes made of color-changing leaves. When they stopped by the tree or in the fallen leaves, almost no one could find their existence. Only when they moved forward, you Only then did he realize that the air in the forest seemed to be distorted, like his own hallucination.

As soon as these fighters touch the tree, the sharp archers in the distance will shoot off the ropes that hang Liz and the others, and the people below will catch them and snatch them back to the front line, and then they can attack the human race without any scruples. Attack. But at this moment, General Liz yelled sharply: "Don't come over!" The elf warriors were stunned, neither advancing nor retreating. The big man Amosi sighed: "I thought I could have braised elves to eat this morning." With his mouth full of pieces of meat, Reed turned his head and said, "Hmm...what a pity, Aristine, they are only two steps away from the fire magic circle you set up."

"Bah!" Aristine sneered, "If I want to, I can set fire to all those firewood-wearing guys in the tree now." The jeers of the warriors angered Udisna, the hero of the elves, and he threw the first spear at them. Reed yelled and moved away, and the Silver Moon warriors just jumped up, the spear hit the fire with a strong wind, and the flaming stones exploded with a loud noise, hitting the armor of the warriors, Knock them to the ground. Reed fell to the ground, as if he was choking, and kept beating his chest and spurting food residue. Many black charcoal spots were smashed on Baiya's silver armor, which looked like a small white-haired deer.

It was even worse for Amos. A flint hit his open mouth, and he spit and cursed wildly. Aristine's eyes were squinted by the charcoal fire, and her face was smeared like a black barbarian with tears. The elves laughed and yelled ho yo. Xi Tan jumped over and cursed: "It's obvious that I missed the shot, but I'm ashamed to applaud!" Before he could finish his sentence, a strong wind suddenly hit his face, and a spear had penetrated the shoulder armor close to his shoulder, lifted him into the air, and hung him on a tree a few meters away. The elves laughed and whistled again.

The knight Kant also clasped his hands and sneered: "There are two tricks." Utis was about to throw his third spear at the paladin when he heard old Gerd shouting, "Stop!" The old patriarch rushed in front of the elf warriors panting: "What happened here?" Utis pointed angrily at the clansman hanging from the tree. The old patriarch took two steps forward: "Dear knight, but did my clansmen offend you in any way?" Bai Ya stood up angrily: "Ask again, it was your clansmen who wanted to sneak attack on our camp last night, and they also played some tricks to lure the bees. The purpose of hanging them here is to ask the patriarch to come and see these people. Do you know me?"

Old Ged looked at general Liz who was hanging in the air, and she turned her head in shame. The patriarch sighed: "It's because the children are too ignorant, they haven't learned to respect the majesty of the knight, please leave them to me to deal with." Bai Ya wanted to say something else, but Kant waved his hand: "That's it, let them down." When Liz and the others were taken back to the formation by the elves, Udis took them to the patriarch: "Old patriarch, now we will smash them all into pulp as long as you order!" Old Ged gave Utis a hard look, turned around and walked towards the tribe.

Utis followed behind unwillingly: "The patriarch..." "How do you think the hundreds of people you brought with you compare to the coalition forces against Yiya?" "But now there are only a few dozen of them..." Old Ged stomped fiercely: "Do you know what a paladin is?" Utis didn't speak anymore, he had never seen the power of the paladins, but he had heard the legend that King Fan Kedel and his eighteen paladins defeated millions of demon troops and sealed the demon king into armor. At the climax of the moon, Ron, who went out to collect medicine, returned to the tribe of the elf Decalan.

A winged elf flew towards him: "Ron, go and have a look, General Liz was beaten by the patriarch with punishment for leading people to attack Kant's camp!" Ron rushed to the giant mushroom's hut. The beautiful female doctor was lying on the blades of grass, but at this moment she needed someone else's healing. Several elf girls surrounded her, using herbs and magic to soothe her full back. scars. "What happened, general Liz?" Ron ran to her side. General Liz grabbed Ron's hand, not knowing whether it was because of pain or sadness, she burst into tears immediately.

"Oh, she finally cried," said a female doctor. "Just now we were worried that she would bite her tongue to pieces if she kept silent." "Then, we should leave too," a female medical priest winked at her companions, "magic and herbs are effective within twelve hours." The girls got up and walked out of the mushroom house. General Liz was crying, and Ron held her hand, but at this moment he couldn't help but think of Mimi Yuria's tears. "The patriarch threw you into a pit full of spikes?" Ron asked. This is one of the harsh punishments the elves use to punish their people. Those long spikes will frantically beat everything that touches them .

"My face... Is my face finished?" General Liz asked, sobbing, "I can't do anything except cover my face tightly..." Ron gently held her face up, except for a few bloodstains on the forehead and ears, the face was still beautiful and moving. "Stupid, yesterday I thought you were just talking, why did you really mess with that paladin? He dared to belittle the patriarch, would he be afraid of you?" "You..." General Liz sobbed aggrievedly, "When you heard that Princess Yin Ping was wronged yesterday, you were all thinking about her, why would you care about my life or death?"

Oh, it turns out that girls' hearts are so sensitive and fragile.If she didn't feel Ron's insanity, General Liz might not do stupid things in a fit of anger. Ron lifted general Liz in shame, hugged her gently, and called her nickname: "Liluer, I will protect you, I will soon have power, and then I will not let anyone People insult you." "Don't make an oath lightly..." General Liz said softly, "Although I saved you, I never expect anything in return, and what I need is not a reward..." She leaned in Ron's arms, her eyes sparkling: "By the way, you've been talking about that power all these years. I can hear cocoons in my ears. What exactly is that?" Ron was silent again. Kant strode out of the camp, facing his long-lost old friend, he did not open his arms. "I thought you died somewhere...five years...Ron...but you finally showed up." "Yes, a lot has happened in five years," said Ron the troubadour. "A lot of things have happened..." Kant nodded, "Maybe we have all changed." "It was the demon army who dispersed us. I escaped from the demon man, and I couldn't see you anymore. So you went to be your paladin." "Paladin..." Kant sneered, "I would rather be like you, hiding in the elf girl's wooden house." Ron was startled, did the knight know his whereabouts long ago?He looked into the knight's eyes, but there was only an unfathomable shadow behind the visor. Ron suddenly approached Kant and whispered, "Am I the last person to know the secret behind your visor?" The paladin fell silent, and the gloomy cloud immediately enveloped the camp. Ron looked at the eyes in the shadow of the mask, and said, "You think I don't know why you came to the forest of elves?" The knight looked at him coldly: "What is it?" Ron smiled: "Isn't it for the girl's tears?" The knight tilted his head with great interest. "You want to restore your body, maybe only the magic medicine of the elven doctors and priests can save you...the legendary medicine that can bring the dead back to life - the tears of the goddess? That's why you came to the forest of elves." "I've only heard that in legends..." "But I know, it really exists..." At night, in the tent, Ron and the knight were still talking. "Actually, the medicine Tears of the Goddess can be prepared in a day. The reason why it only appears in legends is because of one of the raw materials it needs..." "what is it then?" "The tears of the most beautiful woman in the world." The knight sneered repeatedly: "This is not a difficult task." "Of course it's not a difficult task for the Paladin-sama. You just sneered a little and got it a day ago." "You mean Princess Silver Pase?" "I thought you made her cry on purpose. This is something that countless people in the world can't even dream of. But you only need one sentence. Who will make her love you so much?" "What she loves is only the fantasy in her heart." Said the knight, "I don't have to play a hero she likes." Ron gripped his glass tightly, but he couldn't let the knight see his anger. There is nothing more infuriating than seeing something you hold dearest trampled under foot with contempt. But Ron can't reveal it, is it because there is something more important in his heart than Princess Silver Bottle? "But I got the tears," said Ron. The knight showed no surprise. "I know you did this because your decayed body infected by dark magic can no longer be exposed to others. As long as your body recovers, with your status, strength and appearance, why hide in that armor all day long?" The knight was silent, just staring at the crackling fire. "That night I made a deal with the maid of the Silver Bottle Princess. I played a sad tune in the forest, and while she was crying all night, I got her tears." Ron took out a crystal vial from his bag, "Only a few Drop, but you can’t buy gold in the whole continent.” "With it, can I make tears of the goddess?" "Yes, just find a high-level medical priest, and he can make that magical potion with this raw material." "Ron, what do you need?" "I did all this because I was your friend," said Ron. "I don't believe that there is no perfect person in this world. When you regain your appearance, knight, your courage, your character, your look , will overshadow the brilliance of all the heroes in the legend... that is Yundi's wish..." The knight looked up at Ron, and the troubadour's eyes were full of sincerity. "Thank you, Ron, then." "Ah, it's time for me to play my zither under the girl's window. It's too gloomy in this small tent, so I shouldn't stay here for long." The singer stood up with a smile, "If you're free, come to the elves' camp to listen. Don't worry, The elves, immersed in the music, have no time to shoot you with arrows." The singer walked out of the tent, and the knight held the vial, watching it reflect colorful light in front of the firelight. "Yundi..." He murmured the name.