"Bang."
A huge explosion sounded, the sound waves spread in all directions, and the small animals hiding in the grass were frightened and fled in all directions.
"boom."
There was another loud noise.
The white elf guard captain used his fists to tentatively bombard the world passage in front of him that was not allowed to pass through.
Practitioners in the early stage of the fourth stage use spiritual energy to wrap their fists, and every punch they punch contains a thousand catties of power.
When the white elf guard chief's fist landed on the world passage, the invisible barrier was like a leaf falling on a calm lake, creating an insignificant ripple.
After bombarding for more than ten times in a row, the white elf guard captain stopped his attack. Looking at the indestructible world passage in front of him, he frowned.
"Master Guard, judging from the current situation, fourth-level practitioners cannot pass through this world passage." The deputy of the White Elf Guard Chief expressed his guess with joy on his face.
The white elf guard captain nodded, then looked at his subordinates who were at the beginning of the third level and the middle level of the third level, and issued an order, "You guys are trying to enter this world passage now."
"Yes." The three guards with different strengths received the order and immediately walked into the world passage.
"There really are access restrictions..." the white elf guard chief said thoughtfully as he watched the three subordinates enter the world passage one after another.
After a while, the three white elf guards who entered the world passage returned. Just like the companions who entered the world passage at the beginning, their faces were full of disbelief.
After his subordinates returned, the white elf guard chief took out a communication weapon made from the branches of the 'Tree of Life' from his arms.
With the spiritual light surging in his hand, the white elf guard captain used his mental power to engrave the situation he learned into the communication spiritual weapon in his hand.
"Buzz buzz..."
After absorbing the spiritual energy, the activated communication spiritual weapon made bursts of sounds.
Thousands of miles away, in the "capital" of the White Elf clan, in the study room of the palace, the King of the White Elf clan, Leng Ke, who had not slept all night, stood in front of a wall with a map of the continent in the study room. At this moment, he was thinking.
What.
"Tap tap tap..."
Light footsteps came from far away, and a beautiful figure walked into Leng Ke's study.
"Father." Ling Lan, holding a small plate in his hand, walked into his father's study and called out to his father who was deep in thought.
When Leng Ke heard his daughter's voice, he turned around, looked at the thing in her hand, smiled and said, "Lan'er, you got up so early!"
"Well, I heard that Father, you didn't have breakfast, so you went to the imperial kitchen to cook a bowl of porridge yourself. Come and try it! Let's see if my daughter's skills have deteriorated." Ling Lan put the plate in his hand on the table.
Go up, and said to his father.
"You have just recovered from a serious illness. You should rest more in the palace. Cooking porridge can be done after you have recovered." Leng Ke came to the table and sat down. He looked at his daughter lovingly and criticized her a few times.
"After your Excellency Lin Fei's treatment, my body has completely recovered, but my strength has not yet fully recovered. Walking around more is more conducive to recovery than resting in the palace."
Ling Lan said with a smile, while opening the lid of the casserole and serving his father a bowl of porridge made with a variety of edible flower petals.
"Since your illness broke out, I haven't eaten the porridge you cooked for several years." Leng Ke said with some emotion as he looked at the porridge his daughter put in front of him.
"Father, drink it quickly! It won't taste good when it's cold." Ling Lan said with a smile.
"Yeah." Leng Ke nodded, then picked up the spoon and scooped up a mouthful of porridge.
"How does it taste?" Ling Lan asked her father with some anxiety.
"It tastes..." Leng Ke looked embarrassed.
"I haven't cooked for such a long time. It seems that my cooking skills have deteriorated greatly." Ling Lan muttered somewhat depressedly.
Leng Ke, who was still looking embarrassed at first, suddenly changed his expression and said to his daughter with a smile, "Lan'er, the porridge you cook is still as delicious as ever."
Seeing the happy smile on her father's face, Ling Lan suddenly realized and said angrily to her father, "Father, why are you like this! I worked so hard to make porridge for you, and you actually made fun of me."
"Haha..." Leng Ke laughed heartily. He had not been so happy for a long time since his daughter was ill and bedridden.
Ling Lan looked at her father who was drinking porridge, and saw that the sadness in his brows had dissipated a lot, and her mood became happier.
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After a while, Leng Ke, who had lost his appetite because of the world passage incident, drank two full bowls of porridge cooked by his daughter.
When Ling Lan put away the dishes and prepared to leave, a guard hurriedly walked into the study outside the door.
"Your Majesty, there is news from the Chief Guard." The guard said, taking out a shimmering communication device from his pocket.
Leng Ke, who originally looked relaxed, suddenly turned serious after hearing the guard's words.
He stood up from the chair, walked quickly to the guard, and took the shimmering communication device from his hand.
Just as he was about to listen to the news in this summons, he noticed that his daughter was curiously looking at the spiritual weapon in his hand.
"Lan'er, if nothing happens, you can go back first! I still have important state affairs to deal with." Leng Ke said to his daughter.
"Okay, Father." Ling Lan nodded and said with a smile, then left with the plate in hand.
Naegi, who was waiting outside the door, saw Her Royal Highness the Princess coming out of the study, and she quickly stepped forward and took the plate from her hand.
The two of them left the study some distance away, and Naegi asked Ling Lan, "Your Highness, His Majesty the King must be in a good mood after drinking the porridge you cooked yourself!"
Ling Lan nodded first, and then shook her head. Her reaction confused Naegi.
"Your Highness, what's wrong?"
"Father, he drank the porridge I cooked myself, and his mood improved at first. But then a guard came to report something, and father, his mood suddenly became worse again."
Miao Mu listened quietly without saying anything. Then an idea flashed in Ling Lan's mind and she said to Miao Mu.
"Miaomu, since my father and Mr. Lin Fei were alone yesterday, his condition has become very bad.
But just now his mood improved, but the news turned out to be bad because of the news brought by the guard. Do you think it is possible that the news the guard will report is related to Mr. Lin Fei?"
Naegi thought for a while and said to Ling Lan, "It's possible."
"Hey, it's a pity that those guards will not tell the third person besides the father the news they know." Ling Lan sighed helplessly.
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This chapter has been completed!