Chapter 73

Al is 80 years old.

From the moment he could remember, he often heard from his grandfather about the glorious history of race.

Once upon a time, they had the largest empire in the world.

Once upon a time, they built the most splendid civilization in the world.

However, after the disaster, the people fell into the ranks and were cursed, and gradually declined.

He could not imagine how prosperous the ethnic groups were thousands of years ago. In his opinion, such a flourishing age was just like a legend.

In his memory, the real life is always hiding and wandering

However, his grandfather believed that everything would be OK.

"Remember, Al, that we are a great silver race, and the decline is only temporary. Once the Mother God returns, our time will come back again."

His grandfather used to say that.

Al once asked grandfather, who was the Mother God?

His grandfather told him that the Mother God was the greatest existence in the world, the real master of the world, and the kind mother who protected them

"So Do we have our own gods

He asked in surprise.

"Silly boy."

Grandfather touched his head, and his face was feverish and devout:

"Mother God, he is not just a God, but a real ancient god!"

From that day on, Al had been looking forward to the Mother God.

He longed for a happy and stable life and a small garden of his own.

However Until the day of his grandfather's death, he still did not see the return of the Mother God.

But even so, he still firmly believed in his grandfather's words

Until that day

A group of ferocious looking orcs finally found their settlement. After a cruel battle, the young Zhuang people died one after another, while women and children were reduced to captivity

This includes him and two other sisters.

At this time, aer realized that the life of wandering and hiding was not the most sad.

The most difficult thing is to break down and become a prisoner.

One by one, the imprisoned women of ethnic groups are disappearing.

The orcs, on the other hand, were locked up in a small stone prison, invisible to the sun.

Every day, only green fruit to satisfy hunger.

According to the orcs, they want to wait for the human caravan to pass by and sell Al and others for a good price

Human beings

Al gave a thrill.

If orcs are demons, then humans are demons

When he was in the group, he heard countless tragic stories of those people who were enslaved to human beings

Those cunning, greedy, lewd bastards can do anything.

At this moment, he even wanted to die of hunger strike.

But his heart softened at the thought of the other two sisters.

"Al, you are a boy. You must take good care of your sisters."

On his deathbed, this is my grandfather's last advice to him.

Thinking of this, Al clenched his fist

"Grandfather I'm really useless I'm really useless... "

As time went on, Al grew more and more desperate.

However, in the face of his two young sisters, he had to be strong and self-motivated.

He's always thinking about how to escape, but The orcs are killing them.

These days have lasted for months.

To this day

"Stab" a, for a long time did not open the prison door was finally opened.

Al made a stir and looked out warily, while his two sisters hid behind him like frightened fawns.

"Is this the day at last? This is Are you going to sell us? "

Al clenched his fist At the same time, he began to think about how to escape.

However, the half orcs did not come in, but cast a figure tied to death, and then turned to leave.

Al was stunned and looked at the figure.

"Jing Elves? "

This It was the first time he saw his people after a few months.

It's a strange spirit.

He was badly wounded. His face was pale, his face was pale and his breath was abnormal.

But his eyes were bright.

With just one glance, Al felt like he couldn't move his eyes.

The man was very different, and he seemed to have an air of fearlessness that Al had never seen in anyone else.

His eyes were not as dim and muddy as those of his people.

His mouth with a faint smile, there is a different kind of uninhibited, it seems that everything in the world is very light to him.He even spits out his tongue at the back of the orc as he turns around!

This is an interesting guy

And, full of vitality and hope!

Al had never seen such a presence among the elves.

For a moment, his heart was filled with curiosity.

After hesitating for a moment, he spoke softly:

"you Are you ok? "

When he turned to see Al, he couldn't help crying out:

"sleeping trough! The spirit? "

Al, startled by his voice, ducked back slightly.

He saw that the strange spirit's face changed several times. He was elated, excited, and complicated.

Al hesitated and asked again:

"that You shed a lot of blood... "

"Do you really mind?"

Then al saw the strange ELF's expression soften.

The other party nodded, coughing blood and smiling:

"cough, I'm ok."

Al

"You You've vomited blood

He did not care about other things, and hastened to help the other side untie.

"You Was he also arrested? "

He asked curiously as he wrapped the cloth around the wound.

After being freed, the strange spirit nodded and shook his head:

"no, I'm just a clever locator."

Al

……

Once again, Al found that the strange elf spoke strangely.

After further contact, Al found that although the spirit was strange, he was a gentle and optimistic man.

They started chatting.

This strange spirit told many interesting stories that Al and his sisters loved.

He knows a lot, and there are always some ideas that Al never thought about. All kinds of strange and funny stories make al addicted.

Gradually, he fell in love with this interesting guy.

And through the chat, Al also knew the origin of the spirit.

He came from a very far away place. He was a warrior called by the goddess.

Goddess?

Hearing this word, Al had a trace of curiosity:

"brother demacia, will the elves believe in other true gods?"

At this time, he saw the other party smile, the expression became a little deep.

"No..."

His look became very religious.

He drew a tree symbol on his chest and said in a deep voice:

"there is only one goddess in my heart!"

And seeing that symbol, Al froze for a moment.

Because of this symbol, his grandfather has painted countless times!

Mother God of elves Does it really exist?

He Was it called by the Mother God?

For a moment, Al was in a trance.

"Al."

In a trance, Al heard the other party calling him.

He turned his head and saw the sight of demacia.

Demacia looked out of the cell, and the corners of his mouth were gently raised with a bad smile.

Aer looked along his line of sight and found that there were four more orcs in the cave. They held a head of Warcraft which seemed to have been ravaged by magic

"Here comes our ally."

Al heard that.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!