Chapter 500： Mid-Autumn Festival

"Why don't you want to go back? Only in the forest of the wind, they can be blessed by the **** of life, in order to get the protection of the powerful elves, wandering outside, every day will be threatened by aliens, even survival is a problem, and What happiness and freedom can you say?” Sally said as she looked at Blour, and her tone was fixed.

"Although I only leave the Forest of Wind several times, in my eyes, this world is not the same as what you see. The elves who wander outside the forest of the wind do not often suffer threats from aliens. On the contrary, many elves can smoothly integrate into the local life. Just like in this chaotic city, the elves join the city hall and the gray temple to become the manager of the city. Their lives are stable and free.” Blour Shake his head.

Looking at the frowning Sally, his mouth twitched with a bit of sarcasm: "And why did they leave the forest of the wind, why don't you really know? After the ethnic war, Helena opened the elves The reform, the number of elves leaving the forest of wind has increased year by year, they are not abandoned by the **** of life, this is their own choice, they need not shelter, but freedom. The elves are naturally sheltered by nature, life God will not abandon them because they leave the forest of the wind, because she also advocates freedom."

"I believe what I have seen. In the forest of the wind, the life of the elves is at least calm and peaceful, and few elves have left the forest of wind in these years. Instead, more and more elves have returned to the forest of winds. Doesn't it mean that the forest of the wind is getting better and better?" Sally thought for a while, but her eyes were not so firm.

"Do not leave because they have been shackled, and an invisible wall has blocked the forest of wind. As for the elves who return to the forest of the wind, you think they are voluntarily returning to the forest of the wind to become the family. Slave? The freedom and freedom you have gained in the forest of the wind is based on the premise that many elf slaves are crushed. Can they have a little freedom besides stability?” Blour’s smile grew. Taunting, watching Sally is like watching a simple little girl, a big family born in the elves, and a young lady who grew up in the orthodox family thoughts.

If you change someone, Blour is definitely turning away now, but Sally's identity is special, and he sees her pity for the elves in her body.

From her point of view, Helena's reforms have made the elves more powerful and stable. The faces of the major families look glamorous and perform their duties, making the entire elves more efficient. The tangible benefits of the elves.

The same was true of the elves in his eyes. Even for a time, Helena, who led the reforms, was considered to have made the elves very good and let them live a comfortable and comfortable life.

Knowing that he began to contact the elves who lived at the bottom, and the elves who were so active in returning to the forest of the wind, he slowly discovered what kind of darkness was hidden under the glamour of the major families, and the reforms carried out by Helena. For the elves, it is no different from a disaster.

Therefore, Bloor saw his own shadow in Sally's body, and also hoped that the elves who were wandering outside could return to the forest of the wind to live a safe and comfortable life.

Now, he only wants to help more elves to escape the sacred places of the elves, and let them go to a broader and free world to fight for their own lives.

Sally looked at Blour's eyes, feeling his words as if the drums sounded in her head, and she couldn't help but remember the busy servants in the family. They never seemed to have time to rest, all the time. Busy, a little careless may also be scolded.

"Are they really happy?" Sally's heart rang a voice, thinking of the tired face, Sally shook her head in her heart, and on her face, she rarely saw a smile, and How can I be happy?

Yes, they become servants who lose their freedom and cannot even leave the territories of the major families.

Although the major families receive the elves who are slaves in accordance with the Elf Code, when Sally calms down and reflects, they will find that they have not done anything bad, or even become a slave because they have misunderstood the major family territories. The elves, the reason for losing their freedom is so ridiculous.

At this moment, Sally insisted that the world view of more than 20 years began to show signs of collapse. She began to wonder if the powerful elves were the ideals for most elves.

"For the elves, the most unnecessary thing is stability. Nature is our home, and losing freedom, we will lose our soul." Blour looked at Sally seriously: "If you want me to help you continue Stay in the city of chaos, then promise me a promise: In the future, whether you become the patriarch of the Brewster family or the queen of the elves, you will seek real freedom for the ordinary elves, not the so-called security and stability."

Sally looked at Blour and grinned, but she still didn't speak.

"I will have another McMee restaurant tomorrow night, I hope you can make your choice." Bloor did not urge, nodded slightly, turned and left.

"What is true freedom?" Sally stood in the same place, the cold moonlight fell on her, and a shadow stretched on the grass. She looked at her own shadow and fell into meditation.

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"Father, can we go to see the little stars?" In the restaurant, Amy, who had just showered and put on her pyjamas, had no sleep, and looked at McGonagall with her sparkling eyes.

"Okay." Meg, who was going to lie down and learn to cook early, looked at Amy's cute look, and couldn't help but nod.

"Good yeah! Ugly duckling, let's watch the stars go." Amy happily picked up the ugly duckling and ran to the balcony on the third floor.

McGonagall smiled and opened the stair light, and walked upstairs behind Amy.

"Today's moon is so beautiful, like a big cake, I want to take a bite." As soon as she went out, Amy looked up at the moon in the sky and cried happily.

McGonagall is also looking up at the bright moon in the sky, and is about to become a perfect circle. When I hear Amy’s words, I suddenly miss the Mid-Autumn Festival and enjoy the mooncakes. It’s really gone. It.

"Father, can the moon eat?" Amy twisted her head and looked at McGondon. The little face was full of curiosity and anticipation.

"According to the time of the world, three days later, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Although there is no Mid-Autumn Festival in this world, why not eat moon cakes and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?" McGonagall suddenly jumped out of an idea. And then unstoppable spread in my heart.