Demon King Doesn’t Have to be Overthrown

In this way, the time to go to the land of the elves came quietly.

On this day, Melika woke up just before the genius. After washing and changing clothes, she began to pack her luggage.

Said it is luggage, in fact it is just some changed clothes, magic potions, magic props, etc., and a staff.

"Would you like to bring some gifts to everyone in the clan?"

Melika thought about such things as she packed her bags.

Because of the peculiarities of the elves themselves, the elves do not have blood family members, but the clansmen are the closest companions to each other, and the relationship is no worse than that of real blood family members.

Melika has also been taken care of by many elders in the elves, and there is also a young girl who has been growing up since she was a child and has been with each other for more than a hundred years. Melika has the idea of ​​bringing them gifts.

But I'm leaving now, even if I want to prepare a gift, it's too late.

"Blame me, I forgot about the peace sacrifice accidentally."

Melika sighed.

In fact, Melika is not to blame.

The peace festival of the elves is a grand ceremony held only once in a hundred years, and Melika is only over a hundred years old this year and only participated in the peace festival once. How can she remember so clearly after going out to experience?

If it hadn't been for the elves to send a small letter to contact herself and mention this matter, then Melika must have missed it.

In such a situation, it would be nice to be able to rush back, but how can I force so much?

Fortunately, the people of the elves are some supernatural beings, and they are not very interested in mundane luxury goods. Even if they don't bring gifts back, no one should care.

"Next time you have the opportunity, I will help you to choose gifts."

Melika secretly noted the incident, and then counted the things she was going to carry.

"The potion used to restore magic power...A magic scroll that records intermediate lightning magic...Magic crystals needed to repair the wand...Fire magic and freezing magic Magic book...and..."

Melika checked carefully.

This is the habit that Melika has developed since the last crisis encountered in Atru Canyon.

Since that time, not only Vivienne and Thierry felt that the team’s lack of preparation, but Melika also often thought that at that time, if her magic power could not run out so quickly, it would definitely be more. Protect everyone in the team.

At least, if the preparations are sufficient, then Thier doesn't need to fight it out? Enter the state of ghost transformation.

Therefore, since then, Vivian has paid great attention to equipping the team with necessary recovery items and various auxiliary magic items. Melika also uses his own savings? Quietly purchased some from the magic item shop in the capital. Props that you might use.

That way? In the event of a crisis, I can ensure that the magic power is stored and restored enough and fast enough to better cope with some emergencies.

just...

"My magic power seems to be rising faster and faster..."

Thinking of it? Melika felt a little uneasy.

Since leaving Ramígyon? My magical power suddenly began to grow for some unknown reason, and over time? It grew faster and faster.

At the beginning? Melika felt very pleased.

After all? Can magic power be increased? And that growth is so impressive? It is undoubtedly a good thing.

But seeing this growth rate getting more and more exaggerated? The reason has not been clear, which made Melika's joy can not help but turn into a touch of anxiety.

Just because she didn't know what was going on in this abnormal situation.

You know? Abnormal magic is a problem that should not be taken lightly.

Magic power is transformed from vitality? Abnormal magic power is usually reflected in life? It is reflected in the body.

In the past, there were not a few magicians who died violently for no reason due to the excessive transformation of vitality due to the excessive magic power.

As an orthodox magician, Melika is still an elf known as a natural magician. Naturally, this question will not be easy.

Therefore, recently, Melika has been worried about whether the crazy growth of magic power in her body will cause problems with her vitality.

For this reason, Melika also wrote and consulted several great wizards of the elves, but they didn't seem to have any clues.

Vivienne had told Melika that if necessary, she could arrange for her to let the magic expert help Melika look.

But Melika refused.

No way, although she is shy and nervous, she is also an elf who values ​​her own purity.

Asking her to take the initiative to check the body of a group of so-called connoisseurs who don't know at all and don't know whether it is a man or a woman, which makes Melika resist instinctively.

Vivienne seemed to know Melika's condition too. She didn't ask for it, but she advised Melika more than once. It would be nice to ask Melika to find time and ask the elders in the elves to help her take a look.

As a natural magician, there are many great magicians with extremely high magical attainments in the elves, some of them even have legendary powers. They are much better than the magicians of other peoples, and they have a good understanding of the elves. The problem with Melika was immediately seen.

In view of this, this time, Melika's return to the homeland of the elves is also a good thing in Vivian's eyes.

In this way, Melika can ask someone to help herself to see why the magic is growing like this, and whether this situation causes any problems.

Melika knew this very well.

This time she returned to the hometown of elves, she also had plans in this regard.

"Unfortunately, Sister Vivienne and Lumia can't go back with me."

Thinking of this, Melika felt sorry.

It is indeed a pity that I went out for experience and met trusted friends, but failed to invite them back home together and introduce them to my own people.

But Melika could also understand that Vivian and Rumia really couldn't leave now.

"Fortunately, Mr. Sean will accompany me back..."

Somehow, Melika's mood improved.

To be able to invite Sean to be a guest in his hometown is undoubtedly a happy thing for Melika.

Even though Sean had been engaged, the object was still the perfect and beautiful princess that she could not help but dream of, Melika could not help but feel happy.

Perhaps this faint feeling will never be known.

But Melika is willing to savor it carefully and taste the ups and downs it brings.

There is no reason, just because this is my first love.

Elf love is a very pure thing.

Because the elves are born from nature, not through reproduction, and because of their nature, their love will lack a lot of desire factors and become pure.

For the elves, it is difficult to fall in love with someone.

The same race are all women.

There are only goddesses in the gods.

The emphasis on their own purity makes them instinctively resist foreign men.

Under such circumstances, nine out of ten elven girls are single until the end of their lives.

Only a very small part of the elves will be attracted to noble alien men.

But the elves are originally a long-lived race. For them, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye, but this one hundred years is often the life of an alien male.

Under such circumstances, among the few elves who are tempted by foreign men, more than ninety-nine percent of them will choose to silently guard the life of their sweetheart, and will not choose to be with each other, let alone be with each other. Combine.

Thanks to this, for elves, love is pure and sacred. All elves respect love and yearn for love. In the end, they often choose to make dedication and fulfillment for this love.

In this way, they will either never fall in love with one person for thousands of years, or there will only be one in their entire life. After witnessing the happiness of their sweetheart, or after they die, they will return to the land of the elves and never again. Will leave and live a long life in peace, tranquility and a little bitterness, until the fragrance disappears.

In the eyes of others, this may be a very pitiful thing.

But in the eyes of the elves, this is quite normal.

Such a relationship, which is mostly destined to be unproductive, will become something they will continue to recall, remember, and taste in their long lives.

Therefore, whether it is sour, sweet, bitter, or spicy, it is worthy of a detailed experience for them.

The same is true for Melika. Sometimes she feels jealous, sometimes jealous, sometimes envy, and sometimes sad, but she never regrets it.

Like before, when Sean became Rosie’s first priority candidate for marriage, she would be troubled by this relationship. Now, it is done. While she silently blessed and envied her, she would also be able to be with Sean. I am very happy and happy when I return home.

Yes, Melika already wants to drive.

Since Xien is already engaged to Rosie and he is not the one who can stand beside him, just like the ancestors in the clan, he can silently guard his life.

After seeing him get married, see him giving birth to children, and having a happy life, I will leave quietly and return to the clan. After this life, that's fine.

As for now...

"As long as I can be together and can look at him more, I will be satisfied..."

Melika murmured.

Even though it is a bit uncomfortable and sad, but there is no way, this is the fate of the elves who fall in love with others.

"By the way, don't forget to bring this."

Melika seemed to remember something suddenly, and found something from her bed.

Take a closer look, it is a wreath.

The workmanship is not fine at all, and it is even a bit like a wreath made out of random learning.

However, this wreath has been properly maintained, not only is it as brightly colored as it was just woven, but there is no trace of damage on it.

This is a matter of course.

In order to keep it as it is, Melika took great pains, not only instilled magic power every day, using the characteristics of the elves to maintain its vitality, but also sprinkled expensive state-preservation magic potions on it, so that it can always maintain its original appearance.

One can imagine how much Melika attaches importance to this wreath.

Melika will carry this wreath with her wherever she goes, and she will hold it when she sleeps, so that she can sleep peacefully.

"Hehe."

Looking at this wreath, Melika seemed to think of the scene when its weaver gave it to herself, thinking about it, her pretty face blushed, and she smiled happily.

When Melika came back to her senses, she realized that the sky was already bright.

"Roar--!"

Outside, the dragon's roar sounded clearly, as if it was notifying something, making people gather in the past.

"not good!"

Melika hurriedly put away the wreath, put the wreath into the underwear of the robe, and carried it close to her body, then grabbed the staff, brought the luggage, and hurried to the garden in a panic.

In her arms, inside her clothes, the garland that was carefully maintained exudes a faint brilliance.

This scene happens every day, but no one knows.

......

Buztut's house, garden.

When Melika came out of the house in a hurry, she discovered that not only was Yulin roaring up there, but everyone had basically assembled.

"It's not like your style to come here so late, Melika."

Vivienne noticed the movement, turned her head, looked at Melika, and chuckled softly.

"Already...have your things packed? Melika?"

Lu Mia also asked with concern.

"If there are still things that haven't been packed, please give me a polite order, Miss Melika."

Laxia stood at the side of the crowd, making a speechless expression.

then...

"good Morning."

Under the cold and pleasant simple words, the princess also stood there, looked at Melika, and greeted Melika softly.

Besides Rosie, who else can it be?

"Luo...His Royal Highness Rosie...?"

Melika's heart jumped, and she quickly stepped forward and bowed her head to apologize to Rosie.

"Hug... sorry, my lord, I kept you waiting."

Melika became a little nervous.

For Rosie, Melika's mood is very complicated.

But in general, Melika still admires Rosie and respects Rosie very much.

Coupled with the difference in status, Melika didn't underestimate Rosie because of Sheehan, she was still very orderly and polite.

On the other hand, Rosie did not seem to want to put on airs.

"Needless to say, Miss Melika." Rosie shook her head and stared at Melika, with a smile on her face. She seemed to be in a good mood and said to Melika, "I want to thank Mei again this time. Miss Lika’s invitation gave me the opportunity to visit the rumored land of the elves."

"No...nothing." Melika hurriedly waved her hand and shook her head. "As Your Royal Highness, if you want to go to the land of the elves, the elves will definitely welcome you."

This is not a compliment.

Rosie is not only the son of God beloved by the Protoss, but also the blesser of the goddess of fate among the three goddesses. In addition, she is the orthodox descendant of the once brave man, and even inherited the holy sword of the brave man. Her particularity is in the spirit Among the clan, they will also be viewed differently.

If Rosie like this wants to go to the land of the elves, the elves will really welcome it.