Chapter 365
Niedhog nodded and retreated.
The Presbyterian Church was disbanded.
Niedhog returned to the house where he lived.
This is a quaint tree house.
In the core area of the Elf Forest, only people of the Elf Elder level are eligible to live in a wooden house.
The rest are basically stone houses.
The reason is very simple.
If there are too many wooden houses, fires are prone to occur.
Since the last "big fire", only the elder-level and some other leaders in the field have been qualified to live in a tree house.
Niedhog picked up a book whose skin was already a little worn.
This is a book with parchment and slate overlapping, quite original.
This is the historical epic of the elves.
A long time ago, the elves were still unified, rather than being divided into three royal families now.
Elf Empire.
The ancient elves ruled the elves empire, and their wisdom made the empire strong and prosperous.
At that time, at least he was on par with humans, rather than being weaker than now.
And the most prominent feature of ancient elves is...
White hair, golden eyes.
White hair as bright as moonlight.
The golden eyes as dazzling as the sun.
The Golden World Tree of the Elf Forest is the masterpiece of the ancient elves.
But the ancient elves...
According to legend, some ancient elves live on the branches of the golden tree.
Sometimes the now-divided elves royal family will go to the Golden World Tree to listen to the teachings of the ancient elves.
In theory, ancient elves cannot appear in the human world.
Especially becoming an administrator of a Duke of Humanity.
The great duke of the human world is indeed very powerful.
But compared to the ancient elves, it is not worthy at all.
Niedhog puts the Elf’s historical epic back into his bookshelf.
Clear the distracting thoughts out of your mind.
He couldn't help but feel ridiculous for his suspicion and should not pay attention to the matter of the white-haired elf.
That's completely impossible.
What he should pay attention to now is how to save the vanilla.
Needhog didn't believe that the powerful old bishop of the Torch Church would always guard Vanilla.
This would be a waste of the combat effectiveness of the strong.
Therefore, he felt that there was a chance to save the vanilla.
Chapter 422: Lesa in Rand's eyes, Rand in Rand in Rand's eyes (5000!!!)
Today is a warm spring day.
The snow in winter has melted a lot as spring passes.
Rand is training soldiers to use a vibrating transmission device.
In short, it's kind of like a portable radio.
It's just a vibration transmission.
The communication method is single, and the stability is now technologically advanced, from poor to medium.
If the distance to the transmission...
It's incomparable.
The wireless telegraph can transmit across oceans, and the vibration transmission device can transmit signals stably within the core territory of Rand, which is almost the limit.
Signal transfer technology is also under development.
Overall, there are many disadvantages.
However, the advantages are also huge.
Technology is here in Rand, the only one, and the technical consultant is Lesa.
If it is subsequently manufactured, it will definitely be strictly managed.
Of course, Rand will pay attention to the core technology to ensure that it is not stolen.
And because of technology monopoly.
Will not be listened to or interfered with.
At least not at this stage.
It is more than enough to be used in the army and is enough to meet Rand's ruling needs.
If used as a communication within the territory, it should be much more reliable than Langyan as an efficient alarm system.
This will greatly increase the security of the territory.
Back then, when he first became an earl, the village was massacred by utilitarian paladins and a Taurus missionary died.
Rand is still a little resentful.
Now, with the upgraded version of the vibration transmission device, Rand's response to the threat of territory will be countless times faster.
Rand's eyes scanned the school grounds.
He nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, I'll be here today and I can rest."
Rand left the school ground.
Then he took Olena to meet herbs in the restaurant area.
After seeing Rand, Vanilla asked, "Well, Lord Elsa said a few days ago that she would come to the school to inspect safety work, but she has not seen anyone these days."
Olena covered her mouth and laughed.
Rand said helplessly: "She has been sick these days, but she will recover soon."
Vanilla nodded.
A strong man like Elsa must pay attention to things like getting sick.
But Vanilla knew that Olena and Rand had no worries, and she knew nothing was wrong.
So don't ask more.
The afternoon work is still training the vibration transmission device.
This kind of work is actually OK to leave to Tan, but Rand himself needs to exercise to use a vibrating transmission device to issue orders.
So we just train together.
It's evening.
Today is Lesa time.
The white-haired Lesa sat on a stool in the basement, shaking her slender but powerful calves.
The dazzling pupils, as dazzling as gold, shine with the candlelight.
She also made herself a fox suit.
Lesa is not as shy as Karin. Although she will not directly admit that she is a pervert, she still acts generously.
He wore fox ears on his head and fox tail behind him.
Soon, Rand opened the basement door and entered the basement along the steps.
The basement is full of iron chains and various torture instruments.
It should seem terrifying under the candlelight, but in fact it is not.
All the utensils are very clean, and Lesa will clean them after using them. She personally prefers to be clean.
And that is, Lesa is like a moonlight flower blooming in the darkness in the basement.
But under this moving beauty, there is a perverted heart.
Seeing Rand arrive, Lesa, who was already a little bored, blinked.
Rand always has many wonderful ideas that she has never seen before.
Rand found a seat to sit down. Karin sat more often, so Karin had cleaned it many times and looked a little worn.
"Something is wrong," Rand said.
Lesa was a little disappointed when she heard that it seemed to be a serious matter.
He tilted his head and waited for Rand's next article.
"Recently, Vanilla's teacher has come to find Vanilla, and he is the most advanced elf mage." Rand said.
Last time, when the Wind Chime team came to try to rescue, Vanilla told Rand that he was the Elf Royal Family.
But Vanilla also said that it was a very remote side branch, so Rand didn't care too much.
Now it seems that vanilla is still highly valued.
In other words, if the elves keep sending people to rescue them, it is what Rand wants to see.
Rand here! Very short of! Elf!
In order to deal with it, Rand still plans to learn more about the elves in Lesa.
Although, Lesa never mentioned her identity in the Elf Forest, or she never admitted that she was from the Elf Forest.
Lesa never tells her origin.
But Lesa's own ability, strength, and appearance have shown a lot.
Rand didn't understand the meaning of the ancient elves, nor did he know if Lesa was born like this.
But Rand is sure that Lesa must know a lot.
"What do you think is the Elf Forest?" Rand asked.
Lesa sighed rarely, then looked straight into Rand's eyes, golden eyes, arrogant, noble, and as if omniscient: "It's a dead tree, nowhere to go."
At least relying on the elf itself, there is no possibility of gaining the future. It is a place that is always stubborn, always conservative, as if time is stagnant and eternal.
Lesha is sure that one day, the elves' world tree will no longer protect the elves.
At that time, the elves will be destroyed.
The human kingdom did not like elves very much.
In the end, the elves either became slaves or became extinct.
The gap between elves and humans will only grow bigger and bigger.
Because humans have been improving.
And Rand, Rand gave Lesa a new hope.
Rand can tolerate taurens, centaurs, and half-elves.
Rand even planned to go to the Alpine Kingdom on the other side of the ocean to recruit a dwarf as the engineering supervisor.
Then, Rand will certainly be willing to tolerate the elves too.