Chapter 540 Victoria's Memories

"Hey, hey, don't look at me with this kind of eyes."

Looking at Victoria's little eyes, Shireya covered her mouth and laughed.

"Also, Your Highness, Your Highness, is more belly-filled than you think."

Speaking of the Elf Princess, Shileya's eyes were full of longing and pride.

"She doesn't care. Who I support, and whether anyone supports her"

"She only believes in herself, as long as she has the power to push everything, everything else is a cloud."

"As a king, you don't need others' support, you just need punishment."

"She believes that there is nothing that cannot be done in the world and what cannot be done!"

“I was thinking before”

Shireya lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Maybe, no one can get into her eyes."

Then, Shireya looked up at Victoria.

"Now, there's more you"

"No"

Shireya remembered the figure in the blood mist, "Maybe, there can be one more"

"Is that the king?"

Victoria frowned when she heard Shireya’s opinion on the Elf Princess.

"I don't think that it is the king who will be surrendered by force."

"Doesn't power exist for restraint?"

"A powerful force needs to be restrained, so there is the existence of the law."

"I don't know this"

Shireya waved her hand, "I don't know what the big truth"

“But I know”

Shireya looked at Victoria and grinned:

"A powerful force itself is difficult to be restrained. If you want to restrain a powerful force, you must use a stronger force to restrain it."

"But, what's the difference between this and His Highness the Princess?"

"The strong and strong are natural choices"

"The reason why the weak survives, and the reason why the strong are still compassionate"

"otherwise"

Shireya touched her neck.

"We're dead long ago"

"After all, after all, we have a big gap with the top monsters."

"But"

"alright"

Victoria wanted to say something, but Shireya was obviously not going to talk to Victoria on this topic.

"It's not too late"

"Miss Victoria, it's time for you to take a bath in the holy water."

"Um"

Victoria nodded, and knew what Chileya meant, and did not continue.

Under the leadership of Hilaya.

The two stepped onto the bridge.

The elves' holy land bathed in the morning light, and the suspended bridge woven by vines shook gently under the feet.

Victoria's silver hair, sweeping across crystal lily of the valley-shaped earrings.

She reached out to hold onto the railings wrapped in starchief moss, looking at the city that had been symbiotic with the wreckage of giant trees for thousands of years.

The unique fragrance of moon dew of the light elves floats in the air, and morning prayer songs intertwined with harps and bagpipes came from a distance.

Seventeen spiral-growing crystal columns surround the central square, and the top of each column is filled with rainbow flowers that never carve out—

It was a holy object solidified by the first generation of elves using the world tree sap.

"Let's go here, His Highness Victoria."

The butterfly wings that lead the way refract the glazed halo in the sunlight.

"The high priest is waiting for you at the root of the world."

Seeing that his mission was completed, Shireya waved to Victoria and said goodbye:

"Then, I'll leave first."

"Sir Silaya"

Victoria turned around and shouted to Hilaya:

"I will let you stand here"

"Prove to you my way"

"hehe"

Shireya didn't look back, but just waved her hand.

"That's going to disappoint you."

"The blood elves will not join Wangxuan"

"Since the birth of the Elf King, the Blood Elf clan has made an oath."

"We will be the shield and spear of the elves for life!"

"But this spear will not point to your own compatriots."

Shireya's voice echoed in the air, and the figure had long disappeared, leaving only a faint echo.

"Please, His Highness Victoria"

The guide invites again.

"Um"

Victoria nodded and followed the guide.

"Don't call me Your Highness, just call me my name."

"Okay, Your Highness Victoria"

The guide nodded and walked towards the center of the Elf Kingdom, the rest of the world tree.

When I turned the seventh street corner full of luminous roses.

Victoria staggered to hold the wall.

The sudden dizziness was like a vine entangling the heart, and some ancient call penetrated the blood vessels and caused storm waves in her ears.

The girl's ruby-like pupils suddenly contracted, reflecting the dark giant kilometer-high in front of her-

The world tree that once permeated the world now has only the coke-like trunk, with never solidified amber resin flowing in the cracks.

A memory suddenly surged into my heart.

When the evil dragon chewed on the world tree and the demons besieged the elves.

Her mother has fought for this.

The root cause of the disease was also left at that time.

"This is what my mother has guarded"

Victoria's fingertips were deeply pinching into her palm.

The silver-leaf robe that she had changed into an adult gift early was soaked in cold sweat.

At this moment, she finally understood why her mother never allowed her to get close to the center of the Sanctuary.

The butterfly wings that led the way suddenly trembled violently, sprinkling countless lights and dust, making a horrifying sound:

"Look! The roots of the world are shining!"

At the bottom of the dead wooden stake, a bud that is not as tall as a palm is penetrated through the scorched earth.

The emerald halo spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, and wherever it went, the charred bark peeled off, revealing the new light golden wood underneath.

Victoria felt countless roots growing in her blood vessels.

When she unconsciously reached out to touch the sapling, the whole earth suddenly roared.

"How dare you!"

The majestic rebuke was accompanied by the sound of the staff hitting the ground.

The high priest's silver-blue hair danced wildly in the energy storm, and twelve sealing spells were suspended around him.

"Who allowed you to touch the mother of the world tree?!"

Victoria fell into the surging soil and looked at the fingertips that had just touched the sapling -

There was oozing golden blood of the same color as the resin of the world tree.

"What is this?"

The wind under the suspended bridge suddenly became biting, and the crystal lily of the valley on Victoria's earrings made a sharp sound.

The memory seal cracked in the resonance of blood——

She saw the priest with a bulging belly stabbing the dagger into his chest in the burning temple, and the golden blood seeped into the last roots of the world tree.

The tip of the high priest's staff lit up with a dangerous red light, but it suddenly went out when it touched the girl's tearful pupils.

"Your heartbeat."

Suddenly, the high priest seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly grabbed Victoria's wrist, with horror on his old face.

"Why is it exactly the same as the fluctuation of the new roots of the world tree?"

The sapling burst into brilliant light at this time.

Victoria heard a gentle whisper in the wind.

When the seventh tender leaf brushed her tearful cheek, thousands of moonlight flowers suddenly bloomed on the charred remains of the giant tree.

The plants of the entire elf kingdom were bowing their heads and kneeling in the direction of the sanctuary. (End of this chapter)