"Being able to watch you die is really a great joy after my recovery." Xing Liuli said inhuman words.
Yafen was slapped. Apart from the fact that this slap did not use the power in her body to support her, the simple physical strength showed no restraint.
In other words, Yafen's face is quite thick, otherwise most of her face might fly out.
Yafen just gasped and then said: "Where is the dog?"
Xing Liuli replied readily: "It was defeated, but Aaron said that he would soon revive in a corner of the void. Death itself is meaningless to a great being."
"Alon..." Yafen chewed the name carefully, then raised her eyes with difficulty to look at Xing Liuli: "Then you helped me, killing an enemy I couldn't even retaliate against. Thank you, thank you so much.
"
She smiled sarcastically.
"Being tough won't make you look better at the last moment." Regarding the smile that made her physically disgusted, Xing Liuli's expression was quite calm.
"You are much more articulate, Your Majesty Queen. Indeed, you look much smarter than the stupid person you were before."
"Then do you regret it?" Xing Liuli asked.
Yafen stared at her quietly. Originally, Xing Liuli thought that with Yafen's current mentality, she would probably reject it with a very decisive attitude.
But the silence was unexpected.
There is no connection between Yafen and Xing Liuli, or in other words, with Sagavina. There can be no such thing between a heartless person and a fallen elf.
But after all, Xing Liuli is not Shakyavina herself.
Although there is no barrier to her calling herself this, she clearly understands her position.
She is Xing Liuli, and one of the important participants in her birth and encounter with Alon until now is Yafen.
Yafen never harbored any ill will toward Sagavina, and the same was true for Xing Liuli.
Yafen gave Xing Liuli such an opportunity in the mysterious ritual of creating a doll using soul as the material.
Why is this an opportunity? If the original purpose was just to interrupt her initial ceremony of entering the void, it could have been more crude.
Why did you choose to reincarnate Shakya Veena into a doll?
After a long while, Yafen said slowly: "There is only one thing I regret in this life. And you, I'm sorry, you don't deserve it. I just pity you, yes, pity. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Xing Liuli also nodded happily: "Well, I'm satisfied."
It's just a little doubt in my mind. If it can be answered, it can be considered complete.
As for whether this is the truth or not, after all, the elf in front of her is Yafen. How could she expect anything from Yafen?
After talking to Xing Liuli, Yafen glanced at the doll standing quietly next to her.
"What about you, you have been standing beside me from the beginning, is there anything wrong?"
Xing Liuli also looked at the doll with curiosity.
Looking at the scene, it seems that this doll brought Yafen here. What does it want to do?
The doll, which looked tattered in appearance, rolled its eyes slightly, finally focused on Yafen, and slowly said: "The object of observation has been confirmed: the original embryo of the ancient elf king. The behavior meets the requirements. A message from the creator."
Message from the creator?
Hearing this sentence, everyone present was attracted to his attention.
Yelan noticed that her sister's hand suddenly tightened for a moment, but it seemed to be just an illusion.
Another different voice suddenly came from the Yuelan doll's mouth.
It was a magnetic male voice, as if it had a faint smell of cigarette smoke, and was full of vicissitudes of life.
"Yafen, it seems that you have finally grown up a little. Congratulations."
Hearing this, Yafen snorted and turned away.
"Long time no see. Do you like this doll of mine? Most of it replicates the appearance of Yuelan. It's very beautiful." The doll's face is expressionless, but the voice played in its mouth has a hint of playfulness, which looks quite funny.
.
Yafen felt as if her cold body was heating up.
"If you meet this doll, it probably means that you are about to achieve your destiny. But if you hear this voice again, it seems that you have suffered a defeat. Regardless of the specific situation, Yuelan successfully defeated
You. Don’t doubt it, even though there are many reasons for your failure, Yue Lan successfully won the long-distance race with you."
Yafen couldn't refute.
Just a little bit at the end, but I couldn't explain it. She fell here, and Yue Lan was standing over there.
"It must have been a fierce battle, but it's a pity that I couldn't participate because I also had to do something that I had to accomplish.
"Then, let me ask you one last thing, Yafen.
"Are you satisfied with your life?"
After saying that, the doll's head tilted, the connection between the parts on the body was severed one by one, the body went limp and fell to the ground, no longer moving.
Yafen said feebly: "Sure enough, people who do all kinds of evil do not deserve a good death..."
She was about to close her eyes and still heard that annoying voice, and it proved what she had always thought in the past, that she was indeed seen through by that human being.
"Are you satisfied..." She raised her head, looked at the broken crescent moon in the sky, and said slowly, "It was so empty, even until the end..."
…
Slowly getting on the luxurious carriage heading to the man's manor, she followed her body's instinct and sat quietly and dignifiedly.
She thought about whether this was the noble noble among human beings.
But remembering how the coachman stared at her intently just now, she felt a little bored. It seemed that it was the same no matter who he was.
Obviously, in that inexplicable sense of déjà vu, human beings should be an incredible existence.
But from what she saw in this way, she felt it was not as good as those low-level orcs.
Oh.
A tall figure stepped onto the carriage. The face was a little blurry. Was she sleepy? Forget it, there was no need to memorize human faces anyway.
However, the clothes are indeed more gorgeous than ever.
He is the man who spent a lot of money to buy himself.
Yafen could feel his admiring gaze, which was more reserved than those rude people.
But that's all.
According to what was said before, she will become this man's wife in the future, even if it is just a side wife.
After all, she comes from such a dirty place, and human nobles seem to care about reputation? Maybe, she just doesn't care, she doesn't care about everything.
"Do you... have a name?"
Suddenly, the man in front of me asked.
name?
She was stunned.
She doesn't have that kind of thing.
Maybe there was one in the past a long time ago, but after many rebirths, that kind of thing has long been forgotten. Probably a long, long time ago, she never had a name.
There's no need for that kind of thing.
In the dirty corner, those human males didn't care about her name. Of course, some of them gave her a name on their own. At that time, screaming like crazy could satisfy their own possessiveness.
Why is this human asking this?
"No, you can call me whatever you want." She replied simply.
"You can't do it without a name. You need a name to get married." The man said.
She looked at the man and said, "But I just don't have a name."
The man looked at her for a moment, chuckled softly, and said, "Yafen, your name will be Yafen from now on."
She didn't know why, but she still accepted the name.
It's just a name, nothing more.
…
"The original embryo of the ancient Elf King? This is a bit big." The flat face and the irritating voice made her want to get up and tear this human's face to pieces.
But her body was bound by invisible threads and she was lying on the ground. She had no power to resist.
What will happen to me in the future? Will I live the same life as before, or will I die like this?
Ah, it's so boring, it seems pretty good to just die like this.
"But, that's not what I just asked." The person said meaningfully.
"Aren't you asking 'who are you'?" she replied irritably.
"It seems that human language is indeed difficult for elves to understand, but it's okay. I'll ask you again in detail."
The man moved a bench out of nowhere and sat in front of her. His careless look really annoyed her.
She actually lost to such an unknown human being.
"What's your name?" the man asked.
She was silent for a moment and looked away: "What's the point of this?"
"The title itself is part of its meaning." That person showed a ridiculous seriousness on this issue.
She turned her head and stared at the human for a while, then slowly lowered her head and looked at the ground.