Galadriel is okay now. He is hiding in a very deep cave. This place is very close to the control of the elves, but it is not within the scope of the elves' exploration.
Like a blind spot, it is a relatively safe place where you don't have to worry about being found for the time being.
He has stayed in the elves for so long, and he still has his own plans. At least he started looking for a hiding place before he fell into darkness.
It was as if he knew in advance that such a day would come and had found a way out for himself in advance.
In fact, according to the reason why he dedicated his life for the entire elves, even if the elves cannot accept him, they will not pursue him as hard as they do now.
There is a reason why they are so persistent in trying to catch themselves.
Fortunately, Galadriel had found a hiding place in advance and hid here for a while before being caught up.
But even so, Galadriel, who was naturally rejected by this place, was still in poor condition.
It turns out that when he was still a pure elf, he would be in pain in the Demon Realm, but now that he has degenerated into a dark elf, the pure natural power that made him comfortable has become a source of pain that can make him miserable.
As long as he stays here for a second, he will endure the pain of his skin being burned. As long as he is still running his spiritual power, the pure spiritual power will flow throughout his body, tearing at his insides, making him feel the pain.
Heart-piercing pain.
Galadriel turned over in the soft weeds.
There is no winter in the Giant Tree Forest. No matter when, the plants remain the strongest and most energetic. However, this is not the case with the weeds under Galadriel. They have dried up and turned yellow, and they have obviously withered.
There is already a thick layer of weeds under Galadriel's body.
Galadriel was used to living a refined and luxurious life, and now she was lying in the weeds in such a mess, looking quite miserable.
The white robe mixed with golden green on his body has been dyed black, and the hem and cuffs are now somewhat tattered. The laurel crown on his head is also missing. His long black hair is scattered on the ground, stained with grass clippings.
Galadriel was lying on the ground, breathing extremely weakly, and even the breath on her body was almost nonexistent, perfectly blending into the surrounding environment.
There was silence all around, and Galadriel couldn't hear any noise except the chirping of insects.
Suddenly, Galadriel, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised her head, and a trace of vigilance flashed in her dark green eyes.
There were fluctuations in time and space at the entrance not far away, as if someone was breaking through the barrier they had set up.
Galadriel knew very well that with the strength of the little elves, it would be impossible to find this place, except for those old immortal guys.
This speed was faster than he expected.
My current situation is not very good and I have no way to leave, so I have no choice but to fight hard.
He pushed himself up, accumulating the remaining strength in his body, preparing to launch the final blow with all his strength.
"Relax, it's me." A pure and soft power enveloped him, a white palm held Galadriel's wrist, and the golden hair hung down and fell in front of his eyes.
But Galadriel didn't care about this at all. He quickly raised his head and saw not the old immortals of the elves, but the person he saw every day after falling asleep...
"Your Highness...?" Galadriel murmured uncertainly, her dark green pupils reflecting Qiao Nan's gentle face.
Qiao Nan is now dressed like an elf, with a white soft gauze robe hanging down his body, outlining his slender figure. When he raised his hand, he revealed a string of silver on his white wrist.
bracelet.
His clothes were very thin. Galadriel was pulled up by Jonan and half leaned into his arms. A slightly cool body temperature passed through the clothes and spread to Galadriel's body.
It was difficult for Galadriel to describe what this feeling was like. He did not dare to leave Jonan's body and could not look away. The evil in the world did not appear. He just hid his figure and found a branch to sit on.
above.
He didn't even know why he was saying this so stupidly. God knew how angry he was when he saw Galadriel lying on Qiaonan's lap.
I really want to pull Galadriel away and get in there myself.
Unfortunately not.
"I'm here." Qiao Nan comforted Galadriel. Galadriel, who was full of aggression just now, was obediently held in Qiao Nan's arms like a cat with smooth fur.
Qiao Nan knew that Galadriel's condition would never be good, but his current condition still made Qiao Nan a little scared.
He felt that his current form would cause Galadriel pain, and wanted to change back to the demon form, but Galadriel stopped Qiao Nan: "I'm fine, I can still bear it."
"Are you still being arrogant after this?" Qiao Nan said, but did not change back. Instead, he found a few healing scrolls in his backpack that could be used on demons.
This was something he had prepared before, fearing that he would not be able to use healing magic in an emergency. Wouldn't it come in handy now?
Jonan tore open the scroll and used healing magic on Galadriel, and Galadriel's demeanor relaxed a lot visibly to the naked eye.
"Why did your Majesty come here? The demons must be very busy now." Galadriel asked slowly, "If I delay His Majesty's business, I will blame myself very much."
"It's okay, you don't have to worry about it." Qiao Nan saw that Galadriel's condition had improved a lot, and then said, "What did you do during this time? How did you get to this point? Did Norman do anything?
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"This has nothing to do with His Highness Norman, but... I would like to thank him. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to discover the abnormality of the mother tree."
He should have thought a long time ago that the Elf Mother Tree has been broken long ago. If it was not broken, how could the Elf Mother Tree admit that he became the high priest?
At first, Galadriel thought that he had taken advantage of His Majesty.
His Majesty left his heart to himself, and the mother tree had a soft spot for Qiao Nan.
Since the beginning of the creation of the elves, the elves have experienced so many elf kings, but no one has ever been favored by the elf mother tree.
Only Qiao Nan, it only favored Qiao Nan.
So when he inherited Qiao Nan's heart, the Elf Mother Tree would favor him, and even acquiesced to his former maliciously contaminated self.
That's what Galadriel thought at first.
But now Galadriel realizes how naive she was at that time, that he would believe in the Elf Mother Tree!
It is impossible for that meticulous, even impartial and ruthless guy to spare him for His Majesty's sake.
It turns out that His Majesty's death also affected the Elf Mother Tree. The evil intentions were not clarified, but remained hidden in the trunk of the Mother Tree, changing the nature of the Elf Mother Tree bit by bit.
After so many years, the Elf Mother Tree finally couldn't suppress its malice and began to exude malice unscrupulously, even leading to its own depravity.
But Galadriel did not regret what she had done.
In order to save the Elf Mother Tree, I dug out the heart His Majesty left for me, but I fell into darkness again because I no longer had the ability to suppress it.
Galadriel recounted her experiences during this period in an understatement, but Qiao Nan frowned more and more as she listened.
If Galadriel's statement is true, then the Elf Mother Tree will never be satisfied with the heart left behind before she gets it.
"Hodel!" Qiao Nan suddenly shouted towards the place where he came from.
He knew that the evil in the world that had brought him here had definitely not left, but was sitting there watching the two of them.
"What's wrong?" came the lazy voice of the Evil of the World: "You think of me now?"
"Do you know what's going on with the Elf Mother Tree?" As Qiao Nan's voice fell, the evil of the world also appeared from where he was sitting. He jumped down from the branch, and the clothes he was wearing
The clothes were quietly changed by him into the same style as the one Qiao Nan was wearing now.
Qiao Nan couldn't complain about his love for the evil in the world. He didn't bother to care about what the evil in the world was wearing today. Anyway, only a few people saw it, so there was no problem.
But Galadriel doesn't know.
He didn't know that Qiao Nan was still in the form of the elves, and the malice in this person was almost coming out. How did he come to the elves?
Just because Galadriel fell secretly does not mean that he has no feelings for the elves. If someone appears who is harmful to the elves, he will subconsciously take precautions.
"You know, isn't it polluted?" The Evil of the World walked to Qiao Nan without looking at Galadriel, "What's wrong? Isn't it cleaned up?"
"How can it be so easy to clear up? Galadriel is too weak. Unless she becomes a god, it is impossible to cure her." The evil in the world knew why Galadriel became like this, and he did not deny it when Qiao Nan asked.
He knew it, but Galadriel's pupils trembled sharply when she heard that all her pretense was of no use.
For the sake of the elves, he even gave up the only heart left by His Majesty... Why did it become like this?
Is everything you do useless?
Qiao Nan looked at Galadriel's shocked look and patted him on the shoulder in a comforting manner: "This is not your fault... but do you want to go back to the elves now?"
Even if you go back, there is no use. The current elves think that they have polluted the Elf Mother Tree. If they go back, they may be arrested and executed.
Galadriel shook her head: "They... probably don't want to see me, so they won't go back... but I don't know where else to go."
At this time, Galadriel hoped that Qiao Nan would tell her to follow him.
But the evil in the world does not want it.
It's a pity that he can't watch Qiao Nan regret it, so he can only bring the person here.
Judging from Galadriel's current situation, she probably won't be able to hold on for long. If Qiao Nan didn't find out until she was dead, he would definitely blame himself.
He felt sour in his heart.
"Then... are you willing to go with me? But if you go with me, you will never be able to return to the elves. Even so, do you still want to go with me?"
Galadriel had been waiting for Qiao Nan's words, and she didn't care even after knowing that she would never return to the elves again.
He will stay in the Elf Clan only because this is His Majesty's home. Since he has inherited his heart, he must take care of the Elf Clan for him.
But now that he no longer owes anything to the elves, there is no need to continue wasting time.
And... with His Majesty by my side, it doesn't matter where I am.