Chapter 464: Domesticated (Happy New Year!!)

Three days later, 10,000 meters above the clouds.
The male elves who were given the sacred name of 'Sindonal' are constantly singing unknown spells.
A dragon's ride is not so good.
After the ice dragon flew into the sky, whether it was the extremely low temperature in the sky or the strong wind on the head was enough to kill any weak creature.
Therefore, during the whole three days, these three elves can only use their magic to construct an enchantment to resist the cold wind.
"Forests." Elder Sindonar opened his eyes, stopped the prayer of the mantra, and whispered out the name given to another young elf.
"understand."
The elf named the branch took over the work of the elder's enchantment, and the inscriptions released by the elders of Cindonard gradually faded.
An eagle made up of light suddenly broke through the clouds and landed on the hands of Elder Schindor.
"Asylum seekers, you have crossed the mountains and are close to the ruins. It is very likely that it has become a city of humans and dwarves."
Elder Schindor reminded the ice dragon that he was about to reach his destination. It had been flying for three days and three nights just after he recovered, and Elder Sinadol could clearly feel its exhaustion.
The Ice Dragon did not give the answer to Elder Sinadol, and the eagle in his hand disappeared into pieces.
But not long after, the sound from the ice dragon rang in the ear of Elder Sinadol.
"Let your little guy stop scratching my scales!"
"Al." Elder Sindonard read the name given by another elf. His eyes looked at the elf who was sitting on the dragon scale in the distance and said, "Do you remember the promise before I took you out? ?"
"Don't do extra things..."
Al is the youngest of the three elves.
In fact, she shouldn't have appeared here. When Elder Sinadol went to the land, she secretly followed it in some way.
In the case of last resort, Elder Schindor can only carry the priest of the tree of the world.
Al hid his own tool like a shovel, and in order to cover up, he also arranged his own light golden shoulders.
"I heard from the High Priest, you have been very curious about the land?"
Elder Schindor looked at the ‘little girl’ who was less than two hundred years old. Her strong affinity for the sacred tree was destined to be the candidate for the next priest.
But Al's character has caused many priests to have a headache.
The environment in which their families live is completely isolated from the outside world, and even the world that comes to the outside is itself a 'taboo'.
But this young elf has a strong curiosity about the outside world... This time, even if you face unimaginable punishment, you have to run out and sway.
But when she really faced the things she was curious about, she showed fear.
The eyes of Elder Sinadol and Al have looked together in the distance and were scattered between the darkness of the distance.
Bright... The brilliance of tens of millions of original spar, gathered into a beacon that can be seen at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.

Are humans still building a city on top?

Elder Schindor looked at the bustling city, and the ice dragon suddenly slowed down at this moment, finally chose to reduce the distance at a great distance, and finally landed in a forest.
"I can't compete with the humans in the city right now." The ice dragon's voice is full of weakness "but I can feel it, the holy tree En Lucy... is in that city."
"We can also feel the asylum."
Elder Sinadol extended his hand to feel the flow of the surrounding air.
The tree of the world from afar is much weaker than the sacred trees of their families.
"I... are we going to the human city?" Axia suddenly uttered an embarrassment to Elder Sinadol, and her tone sounded uncontrollable.
When their families are still young, the human beings are indeed very dangerous creatures in the stories told by the older.
They are greedy and selfish, never know how to keep their promises, etc...

The holy tree is in that city, and for humans, the value of the holy tree is enough to flood their greed.

Elder Schindor is one of the few elves in the community who have been exposed to humans.
The ability of the tree of the world to suffice to 'slow aging' is enough to arouse the desires and desires of any short-lived species.
So Elder Sinadol can't imagine the tree of the world, how it survived in the human world.
Greedy humans simply don't know how to respect the great sacred tree. They only use it as a tool or a material for alchemy.
The best result of the thought of Elder Sinadol is that the boarders of the sacred tree have hid and pretended to be in the city.
Another result that he couldn't imagine was probably... was raised by humans.
This is the result of the unacceptable elders of Sindor, but it is also the most likely outcome.
"Go, go to the city and rescue the holy tree you guard, the asylum seeker."
Elder Schindor looked to his side, and the huge dragon had disappeared. Instead, he became a frost elf.
...............
Nolan, the residence of Fallowsi.
Today, the Foulsi Mansion is very lively. Joe Xiu sat in the audience and listened to Tylin’s singing.
The instruments behind Tallinn floated in the air, and the orchestra from the Skeleton is offering the perfect accompaniment for Tailin's performance.
Qiao Xiu took a look at the time on the magic net, about one o'clock in the morning.
Tylin has a broadcast mission of Nolan Voice during the day and night, so I can only take these hours every night to rehearse the upcoming concert.
When the last note slowly disappeared, it was announced that Tailin completed the rehearsal.
"how do you feel?"
After completing the rehearsal, Tylin looked at the only two audiences in the audience, that is, Qiao Xiu and Heili.
"The day after tomorrow, you only need to play as you are now," said Joe Xiu.
"The perfect score!" Hilli gave the applause to Tai Lin’s singer without hesitation. "So we should solve the breakfast first."
Hili watched Tailin's rehearsal with José in the Farosi Mansion this evening, but didn't even have dinner to eat.
Therefore, Qiao Xiu temporarily arranged a dinner for the butler of the mansion, and now the dining car has been placed next to the stage.
"I think it should be called the nightingale."
Qiao Xiu glanced at the food on the car, and the butler of the mansion prepared a lot of fruit for Tailin.
"Tai Lin, I heard your voice a bit hoarse, is it really okay?"
When Heli picked up the fork, he handed a cup of hot milk to Tylin.
"Oh, no problem."
Tylin did not refuse to directly pick up the silver cup and began to drink.
"Still wait for the opening game of the day after tomorrow."
Qiao Xiu took a look at the stage for rehearsal. The ghost accompanists also noticed the sight of Qiao Xiu, and they all took off their hats and paid tribute to Qiao Xiu.
The ghosts in the Skeletal Orchestra are all full of gentlemen, but unfortunately, the skeleton can not personally participate in the performance, this may be the only regret of Qiao Xiu.