A thin blush appeared on Princess Norrell's cheeks.
The golden curly hair is spread over the shoulders, and the tips of the hair dance gently and playfully with the steps. On the top of the hair, the garland made of twigs also trembles slightly, exuding a cool fragrance.
——On Yongju Island, no one knows anyone, and no one knows anyone.
Especially the royal family, the twelve elven noble families, as well as legends and quasi-legends. The long years and quiet life have made everyone almost miss any gossip:
As for the time when the Lord of Thunder came to the island, even if it wasn't the biggest gossip in the past hundred years, it ranked among the top three among all kinds of fun.
"I'm not speaking for his disciples just for Christine's sake." Although Princess Norrell blushed, she still sat down calmly and said in a soft voice:
"I just think Christine is such a pure person——"
As he spoke, he was slightly lost in thought, his eyes far away. In the conference room, there were gentle laughter one after another, and then there was a sudden silence.
The legends, especially the female legends, exchanged looks with each other. There was a slight sigh in each pair of eyes.
The love between elves and humans, especially the love between elven women and human men, often ends in tragedy. It’s not that they don’t love each other, or that they change their hearts, but...
There are always many different ideas between long-lived species and short-lived species.
The lightning mage was not sincere in his treatment of the princess. When he was on Everlasting Island, he never had any other beautiful girls in his eyes.
However, when it comes to further establishing a relationship, his attitude is always only one:
"There is only magic in my heart. Before becoming a legend, I will not prioritize anything."
However, this attitude made the princess's heart linger on him, and she couldn't let go or get rid of him.
During that time, what was often seen in the magic academy was thunder and lightning mages burying their heads in books, or concentrating on doing various experiments;
And the queen's princess, the most beautiful flower on Everlasting Island, followed the Thunder Mage not far behind. She handed him water, books and scrolls, and looked at his profile quietly...
So affectionate, so tender.
The lightning mage was not untouched. At the very least, he allowed the princess to walk to the position closest to him.
Even if you don't regard her as a lover, treat her as a close female friend——
However, after learning enough knowledge to leave Yongju Island to pursue legendary opportunities, he still made a determined decision and never looked back.
Princess Norrell, on the other hand, must assume the responsibilities of a princess and take over the responsibilities of a queen when needed.
She could not leave Yongju Island and follow her lover to the end of the world. She could only watch him sail away and never return.
This separation lasted for many years.
And now, when the disciples of the Thunder Master come to Yongju Island, the princess still pays attention to their movements, understands their difficulties, and even takes the initiative to speak for them——
"I just think Christine is such a pure person..."
The princess' eyes were distant and there was a smile in her eyes. Although she was talking to the legends, she seemed to be looking at the person in her heart across endless years and thousands of miles away:
"His disciples, especially those who have reached great heights and embarked on the road to legend, should and will not put their minds on crooked ways, right?"
The room was quiet, quiet, and quiet again. After a while, Elder Anduoer Silverleaf Legend slowly nodded:
"That little guy, I mean Master Nordmark...he has a deep concern for the world and is favored by nature. The person he highly recommends should be trustworthy and reliable."
She spoke, and Elder Emma, who rushed over to participate in the discussion, also nodded slowly:
"Fahim told me about Master Baierbo. He came to the Fertile Forest several times, and he always accompanied the little guy to do experiments. He didn't go to places where he wasn't invited, and he didn't ask about irrelevant things.
At least he doesn't have any ill intentions toward our clan, and he is very careful to avoid suspicion. I think such a magician should be trustworthy."
Another legend nodded. Before he spoke, he smiled:
"Most of the human magicians, especially the high-level magicians who are qualified to come to Yongju Island, focus on magic. I don't think they will deliberately do anything to harm our people - we can let him try
try."
One legend after another spoke, and soon, more than half of the people agreed. The next morning, Archbishop Baierbo was notified:
The legends he met three days ago invited him to go to the World Tree to participate in the restoration of the Well of Eternity.
"First of all, don't go!"
Master Baierbo's first reaction was to arrange for Gretel:
"That place is too radioactive and too dangerous! Once the defensive spells on my body are broken, I can still survive with my level, but you can't!"
"But……"
Gretel was still trying to poke his head out, but the senior brother pressed him back without hesitation:
"Is your research direction the Well of Eternity? Will studying this thing help you advance? - No? What would I do without you? Your current task is to make up for the basics!
Study quietly in the academy, whatever you learn, I will take the test later!"
"Woo..."
Gretel was held down honestly. Alas, even though I said "start from the basics" before, when it came time to actually go to class with the cubs, it was still so shameful...
After making arrangements for his junior brother, Senior Byrbo went to the project team alone. This time, as soon as he stepped out of the elevator and entered the conference room, he fell headlong into mountains and seas of information.
From the Well of Eternity in the Great Forest to the Well of Eternity on Evermeet Island;
From the fragmentary information written down by the elves based on their memory after the Big Bang, to the detailed information of the new version of the Well of Eternity;
From the deepest structure and operation mode to the isolation, shielding and protection methods;
From the way the Well of Eternity connects to the Mysterious Locks, to its maintenance records every day, every week, every year...
Master Baierbo was fascinated by what he saw. One hour, five hours, twelve hours, one day, two days... He completely forgot to eat, rest, and even meditate.
Fortunately, the high-level mage's physical fitness was there. If he didn't strictly abide by eight hours of sleep, there would be no problems in the short term, which prevented him from passing out.
After staring in the dark for an unknown amount of time, Master Baierbo finally felt that he had figured something out.
He fell headlong into the data room and fell into a deep sleep. He didn't know how long he slept, but he was woken up by the thunderous stomach, and floated out like a wandering spirit——
My hair is disheveled and my face is pale. I don’t even need to look in the mirror. I already feel like I don’t look like a living person.
After wandering in the corridor for a while, I suddenly saw a figure flashing past. The white dress was fluttering, slender and light. There was no need to look back, just this figure from behind was already stunning.
Master Baierbo didn't know where he got the strength to catch up quickly. When he caught up to the end of the corridor, the elf woman slowly turned around. Sure enough, she had a beautiful face that he had only seen in his life.
His expression was dignified and his eyes were full of affection. The look in his eyes seemed to be yearning, as if he was feeling lost, and he wanted to say something but still gave up——
Master Baierbo's heart felt hot, and he walked a little faster. He rushed in front of the opponent, stopped five steps away, and made a mage salute: