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Chapter 1 Commitment

"Big Elf..."

This is almost a god-like existence for the elves

The fact that the great elves, who have long been reduced to myths, actually appeared in the earthly realm, appeared in the night elves, and appeared in the night capital, made many night elves unbelievable

"How is this possible..." Even the priests were extremely surprised. They had never heard of this from the chief of the priests. Salto kept silent every time his doubts about the priests, saying that the high priest had a solution, and they never expected that the so-called "method" was such an amazing inside story.

"How, everyone, let him be your elves king, no objection." Walking forward and holding Sistale's hand, Moya turned around and looked around at the night elves around, "Whether the night elves or the Truks, put aside these flashy things, I have only one wish now, that is, to allow the Truks to get rid of the tragic fate that has lasted for thousands of years, so that I can get rid of my life that has been prophetized and frozen."

"I have only one wish to let the night elves get rid of the hundreds of years of underground life, and rebuild the night elves empire that the sacrifice and the great elders expected. I hope that the compatriots in the clan will no longer continue to be bloody and meaningless self-harm, use those wisdom and courage to deal with our enemies on the battlefield, and let the night elves become the strongest race on the ground again." Xistaer, who has always been indifferent and taciturn, spoke for the first time, and his words made many night elves deeply touched him.

That's right, self-harm among the same clan is not a good thing. If it weren't for pleasing the main god, if it wasn't for improving one's status in the clan, who would be willing to attack compatriots who have been with each other for thousands of years and have a deep blood relationship.

"But..." Having said that, the Nine Family still has some concerns

After a brief discussion, the second family patriarch Hader protested again as a representative

"You are right. From a bloodline, the high priest is definitely qualified to be the elf king, but we are really worried that this is not the case.

The Truks were born to be more favored by God than the night elves. Even if the two supreme rulers now have the same purpose and goal, what will happen in the future? What will happen in a thousand years?

How powerful was the night elves empire a thousand years ago? But when the two rulers were abandoned by God, the once extremely powerful empire was also instantly in decline

The night elves don't want to bear this consequence again

Because of this, how can the night elves break with the Truks ensure that the next priest can stand on the side of the night elves like the Great Priest of Moya? If there is a slight mistake, the separation of divine power and royal power will once again cause the entire night elves to endure the turmoil that may be exterminated."

Hader's words also made the night elves nod in their hearts. No one hoped that their race would decline. They all wanted to restore their glory thousands of years ago again.

Sistale was about to speak Moya raised his hand and told her to say

Knowing that she was not as verbally as she was, Sistaer left his voice to Moya

"There is no need to care about which side is higher, the king's power or the god's power. As long as you can get good benefits for the entire night elves, no matter what power it is, it will be the same.

Dear patriarchs, the reason why our ancestors chose the nine major families was not that you only wanted to make profits for your own clan under the name of patriarch, but that you wanted to lead the weak families to contribute to the entire tribe.

Stop meaningless internal fighting, the enemy is approaching, the spies of the demon clan, the undead of the Death of the Northern Alliance, and the human beings who will become enemies once the war is over. The enemy we have to deal with is too strong and too many. Don’t spend the lives of the clan members on these meaningless internal fighting. Only by uniting the entire clan can we resist the external enemies.

If you think the existence of the Truks will threaten the night elves, then I can tell you clearly that this is the only one of the two black priests. In the future, there will be no bloodline that will decline. We will never have pure bloodline like me.

Thousands of years ago, my parents took office as the Supreme Priest Nathus and the High Priest Sicia rebelled against the will of the gods to strictly prohibit the combination of pure blood. They angered the Lord God. The reason why they sent me to this time and space was because they knew that Truk had begun to have thin blood, and that would not appear in the next pure blood. Because it was forbidden by God, I would not rebel against the same mistake as my parents and chose to give birth to offspring in the same race.

My emotions and everything about me have been entrusted to Sistaer. He is my lifelong lover, lover, and partner. After experiencing so many misfortunes and hardships, and facing so many dangers and adversities, he is the only one who firmly supports me and protects me. No matter whether our union will be opposed by the tribe members who hope to get pure blood again, I will not change my decision.

So, everyone, Night Elf, don’t worry about me like my parents who have found a descendant of Truk who gave birth to pure blood from the same clan. The double black pure blood will be cut off in my generation.”

These words were astonishing than before. Moya confessed in front of the whole clan, not only the priests and the patriarchs of the nine major clans, but even the priests of Xista, the person who knows her best, never expected that

Her identity and her feelings for Sistale are all speculations among the night elves but have not yet confirmed

The nine clan leaders who were shocked to have nothing to say could only look at each other and could never find any reason to refute

As for the abyss sacrifice, they don't know how to speak

The quiet calm in the square, even the sound of breathing is clearly heard

The combination of royal power and divine power... Is this her plan? It is a firm approach than the Blood Alliance. In this way, the Nine Great Family has no reason to stop it.

Master Ji, is this the reason you have always made us not have to worry about?

Have you noticed that the two people had gone from tit-for-tat hatred at the beginning to sympathetic admiration now?

Although it was already suspicious when they were stuck together at any time, I didn't expect that they would dare to say it in front of so many tribe members.

Thinking of this, the priestess Lan Yasi smiled indifferently

Unexpectedly, the high priest, who has always been bold in his style, is not only bold in diplomacy and dealing with the enemy, but also in his own feelings.

With such a strong partner, Sistale, the Elf King, is also very troubled.

"Who else can express your opinions boldly?"

The square was silent

"Very good, since I don't say anything, then I'll just pretend that you have agreed to the priests and start preparing for the inheritance of the Elf King before dawn. The Northern Continent may start war at any time. We must rush back as soon as possible." Knowing that Lan Yasi and the others must have prepared all kinds of places for inheritance. Moya announced that he was ready for the inheritance and was pulled by Sistaer to the meeting hall not far from the square.

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"Why do we have to say it out? It's better for us to know each other's feelings. The pressure from the tribe is not good for you or me." Holding the pale and slender palm tightly, Sistaer didn't know how to express his feelings at this moment

She actually told the secret that he thought he would be hidden in front of the whole clan.

The Blood Alliance does not necessarily have to establish a marriage, it is a close connection than a marriage position. Even if he is just a Blood Alliance in his life, he is satisfied.

"I said that when the time comes, I will give you a satisfactory answer. I see and remember your sacrifice and dedication. We are also carrying misfortunes in my heart. Why can't we be happy even if no one blesses me, I want to let the world know that we are not just priests and guardian knights, not just elves and highest priests, we are the blood alliance, the companions of trust in each other, and the companions of love for each other."

All the past emerged in his mind one by one, his concession, his sacrifice, his efforts, everything, if you say that there is no emotion in it, wouldn't you deceive yourself

Using it once and indifference again and again, he can still stick to his initial palpitations and keep protecting himself how he can not be moved and how he can not fall in love with it.

When did this awkward and indifferent goblin fall in love with it? How could you not be moved by the comfort that calms your soul?

How could I not fall in love with him every bit, gather and merge

"What... what should I do with Defik? Haven't you always cared about that half-elves?" I still remember her unnatural but hated expression.

Of course Sistaer could tell at a glance

That male half-elf must have had an enviable relationship with her, otherwise why would Bai Ling, the woman, be so jealous of Moya so deeply

"The past is no longer... When he gave up on me for his family, our relationship was destined to have no end. When he let me survive in the dark underground prison, he was not qualified to accuse me of giving up this untestable relationship.

Do you think I will choose that cowardly man after experiencing so much? No, I can tell you clearly that from the moment I meet you, the person I choose will definitely be you

Forgive me for this belated confession. I don't want me to love you with my hatred heart, I don't want me to give you any promises with my heart that is still attached to the past." Perhaps it was because I knew that my words were too bold, and even Moya, who had always dared to speak and do, couldn't help but look away from Sistale's face.

"Moya..." Sistale couldn't help but sigh with his arms and hugging the person he was thinking about.

Two years ago, when he saw her in an underground cave, how could he think that he would have come to this point

This stubborn and strong woman, she straightens her back to face everything at any time

Never hoped that she could repay her sacrifice and dedication, never hoped that she could use the same feelings as her...

"Don't you really regret it? Choosing to be with me means you can no longer have pure blood descendants of Truk, who is on the surface, God forbids the birth of pure blood, but Haas, who likes chaos, acquiesced to the union of your parents. Does this mean that he hopes to have more pure blood?" The Truks will only have one child in their life, which is one of the reasons why they are about to die out.

If it is for the sake of race, Moya's compatriots certainly hope to appear more pure blood, but now she has clearly stated that she wants to cut off the pure blood. Wouldn't she be worried about breaking up with her own race?

"No regrets...I won't regret it, because I regret too much. I don't want you to lose Sistale. We will always be together, right?" Thinking of Roland and his parents, I stretched out my hand to hug Sistale. Moya asked softly, asked him and himself.

For the future, for the difficulties that will be encountered on the thorny road, she needs the support of Sistaer, and the elf who has always been by her side

"Yes, we will always be together" A gentle kiss fell between her forehead, and Sistale answered firmly

"Cough... the ceremony is ready, high priest." Lan Yasi coughed lightly when she opened the door and saw the two people hugging each other tightly.

"Ah, let's go here"

The embarrassed Moya hurried out of the conference hall. Looking at the two of them leaving, Lan Yasi was stunned and remembered the murmuring before he died in this room.

May your life no longer have regrets... Ella

The silent prayer echoed...
Chapter completed!
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