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Chapter 676 The length of life

 A giant rock cradle appeared out of thin air, and the female contract beast crawled out of it shivering. The giant wolf Fenir snorted, but did not stop it.

"Go and take a look at Astrid's condition, and if possible, relieve her pain." Christine caressed her companion, and then pointed at Astrid.

The female contract beast "nodded" after hearing this, and saw a flying insect clone running out of its mouth, and the flying insect clone suddenly stabbed Astrid with its tail needle.

Her body trembled slightly, but her face gradually turned rosy. The flying insect clone finally fell to the ground, and Astrid seemed much more relaxed. Fighting fire with fire is the dark elf's special skill.

"Can you tell me what's going on now?" Boom waited until no one made any more moves, then he spoke first to break the dead silence.

"That's right. We have to talk about any problem. There are so many of us, but we can't cure Astrid?" Rikka held Boom's arm and agreed softly.

Christine looked at the giant wolf Fenir after hearing this. After getting the other party's acquiescence, she slowly revealed everything. Boom and Rikka's expressions changed from surprise at the beginning, to regret in the middle, and finally changed.

It became helpless.

It turns out that Astrid's disease was no accident in the Whispering Forest. Although the chance is only one in ten thousand, there are also many dark elves who have died from it.

"Blood poison" is a terminal disease that only appears in the body of mixed-blood elves with a probability of 1 in 10,000. It is called a terminal disease because it has killed countless elves for tens of millions of years, and there is no cure to this day.

Medical.

Astrid is very talented. Queen Donna once said that she can surpass her own hopes, and she is the trump card of the Whispering Forest to control the future.

However, God's will caused Astrid to suddenly become ill more than ten years ago. After being treated by several top experts, she was finally diagnosed with "blood poisoning disease". That day, Queen Donna destroyed the top floor of the King Tree with her own hands.

Everything, even the three direct ministers were more or less injured.

"Perhaps that adult can do something, can we..." Commander Sauron gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and suggested softly.

"Did I give you permission to speak? Remember your identity!"

"Send Astrid to the Fantasy Forest. Just say this is my only request. The Dark Elf can pay any price!"

Although Queen Donna's tone was full of coldness, she could not hide the sadness and anger in her eyes. In her opinion, all this was the fate of the dark elves, a never-ending nightmare.

The blood dyed the handkerchief and the collar red, and finally outlined a picture of purgatory on the robe. The carriage stopped outside the fantasy forest, and the giant wolf Fenir had been waiting here for a long time.

A strange middle-aged man, a strange cave, countless wolf fangs exposed in the air, and laughter like silver bells echoing in the fantasy forest.

When the warm blood entered her mouth, Astrid felt a surge inside her body, and then she spurted out another mouthful of dirty blood. After that, she slowly closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.

From then on, Astrid had to go to the Fantasy Forest every once in a while, or she needed to drink the blood of the giant wolf Fenir. And she also became friends with Foresta, and the two little guys were very close.

, like a pair of fraternal twins...

The story ends here, or it continues to this day. The giant wolf Fennir is holding his daughter. At this moment, he is like an ordinary father, without the majesty of being the "Twelve Warcraft".

"Brother, Rikka also wants a sister, please think of a way!" Rikka rolled her eyes and immediately put her arms around Boom's neck.

Everyone present was stunned at first when they heard this, but then they all shook their heads and smiled bitterly. They all knew Rikka's identity, so they didn't blame her too much.

"Can you be more serious? Besides, where can I get you a sister?" Boom grabbed the bunch of stupid hair on the top of Rikka's head and scolded softly.

"What she said is right, because this is something you can't understand." Giant Wolf Fennir looked at Rikka and said with some empathy.

As one of the "Twelve Demonic Beasts", he has naturally lived for countless thousands of years. During this long journey of life, Fennir has long forgotten his fear and looked down upon his children's personal relationships.

Living is to continue living. The world view of a strong man can be complicated at times, and simple at the same time. Just like the giant wolf Fennir, he will not take any life seriously, let alone dedicate all he has to anyone.

Except for his daughter Foresta.

"It is true that Rikka is an ancient ferocious beast, but to me, she is an ordinary sister who always needs me to take care of her."

"Maybe this kind of thing is insignificant in the eyes of Rikka and you, maybe you just ignore death, but none of these can change my original intention."

"Life has an end, just like the phosphorescent beetle that is as famous as you, will eventually die. Therefore, I just want to protect Rikka during my lifetime, and I just want her to be independent as soon as possible."

"The skull of a salamander is broken, the bones of a starfish are broken, the dried blood is stagnant, the music of life resounds through hell, in my name, the healing circle!"

After Boom said that, he immediately took out the black wooden staff. A thorny petal magic pattern was seen floating in the cave, and the white glimmer dispersed all the pain.

The giant wolf Fenir nodded slightly. In his opinion, although Boom's strength was not very good, he had no reservations about Rikka. Being in the healing circle, he thought of many things and many people.

That is a memory that has been sealed in dust for tens of thousands of years.

"I think a life like Boom's is considered wonderful. How long you live is not important. What is important is what you have experienced in your life."

Christine threw a mid-grade magic crystal to Boom, while the female contract beast was pressed under Forresta, as obedient as a pet.

It was night, while everyone was drinking ale, they were chatting about interesting stories from the ancient magic era, and even the ancient ferocious beast period. Boom and Christine were very curious about this, and the giant wolf Griffin also knew everything.

Everything is endless, just like an elder.

As for Rikka and Forresta, they have already fallen asleep. The former is an ancient beast, so naturally he has no interest in listening to his story. The latter is the descendant of an ancient beast, and will definitely be a being above all spirits in the future.

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The next morning, the giant wolf Fenir walked out of the Fantasy Forest while carrying Astrid who was still sleeping. Around the Fantasy Forest, the dark elf masters had been waiting for a long time.

"The situation seems to be getting more and more serious, but tell Donna that this white pill may be the key to solving the problem." The giant wolf Fenir handed Astrid to the other party and then said softly.

"Then...then may I ask, Lord of Warcraft, where did this white pill come from?" A dark elf guard wearing leather armor bowed and saluted, and then asked.

"This is something that Donna should worry about. Don't you dark elves have very sensitive ears?"

"Here, I am the only one who can speak, but I have no right to ask your questions. If you dare to be so presumptuous next time, you won't have to return to the Whispering Forest."

The giant wolf Fenir snorted coldly when he heard this, and once again changed into the look of not letting strangers in. He turned around and walked towards the depths of the fantasy forest, while all the dark elf masters present could only choose to swallow their anger.

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