Helena stood on a high platform in the Starry Cave Abode.
Below the platform stood a dozen elves with their heads lowered.
"I'll give you three days. Find Vincent's son even if you have to dig three feet into the ground," Helena said coldly.
"Yes," the elves replied fearfully. They quickly left after getting permission to leave.
"Vincent really has a good son. He's stirring up trouble in the elven race."
"Exactly. I thought it would be over after Irina took away those lowly slaves. I didn't expect him to kill so many lords alone."
"Hurry up and find her. Find her while she's injured. If she recovers, we don't know who will be the next victim."
The elves chatted for a while before dispersing.
"Don't worry, Great Elder. The Wind Forest has been completely sealed off. She definitely won't be able to escape." Elliot stood below the platform and looked at Helena with a flattering smile.
Borg was dead. Although Sally's conferring ceremony was ruined, she still successfully became the new princess of the elven race.
As a result, Elliot's status had soared, and he was now Helena's number one favorite. He looked like he was second only to her and above everyone else.
"If he doesn't die, I'm afraid you won't be able to live in peace for the rest of your life. You contributed a lot to Vincent's death." Helena's gaze landed on Elliot.
Elliot's expression froze. However, he quickly smiled, and said, "Vincent betrayed the elven race and tried to attack you. He deserves to die. His son is worse than him. He definitely won't live for long."
"Since he can't escape, we have to prevent others from coming to save him. With Irina's personality, she will definitely come to save him as long as she knows about him." Helena retracted her gaze.
"News of him definitely won't get out. Besides, we've already made full preparations. As long as Irina dares to come, she definitely won't be able to leave," Elliot said confidently.
…
"The letter was written to you by Sally?" Irina threw away the letter that had already been burned to ashes. She was a little surprised.
"I should have told you that she worked as a waitress in the restaurant for a period of time." Meg nodded.
"She was engaged to Blour. However, Eliot was one of the attackers when Vincent was attacked and killed." Irina's brows furrowed slightly. "So, she still chose to save Blour and protect him."
"She's a good girl, that's for sure." Meg nodded.
"How did you know?"
"Ahem … The first thing a restaurant looks at when choosing employees is character. That was why I hired her." Meg cleared his throat to hide his awkwardness, and continued, "So, we only have to follow the map that she provided, go around those places that are heavily guarded, and pick up Blour at her residence. After that, we can evacuate immediately."
"It sounds very simple. It's not challenging at all." Irina pursed her lips disinterestedly.
"Since Sally helped Blour, we have to make sure that this matter doesn't affect her. Compared to other people, I think it might be a good result if she manages the elven race in the end," Meg said with a smile.
"Then, we have to kill her father first." Irina said with a serious expression, "Although I don't like to be the queen, there are many people who covet this position. Eliot is even more arrogant. He can't wait to learn from Borg."
"Although you're right, it sounds a little strange." Meg sighed. He had to face this problem sooner or later. He didn't know what kind of situation it would be when the time came.
Ah Zi's speed was extremely fast. Under its full speed, it arrived at the border of The Wind Forest in less than two hours.
"Ah Zi, retract your aura and fly higher," Meg ordered.
The purple-striped griffin immediately flew higher. It pierced through the clouds and continued to fly toward the inner part of The Wind Forest.
After Sally became the new princess of the elven race, she moved out of the Brewster Family's territory and moved into the princess' palace that was specially prepared for her.
"According to the elven tradition, the new princess will move into the cave where the Tree of Life is to cultivate a relationship with the Tree of Life and gain its approval. It seems like the little tree still doesn't want anyone to move in after I left," Irina said with a smile.
"Has the Tree of Life become a spirit?" Meg asked curiously.
"I'm not sure about that, either. However, it has spirituality, and can sense many things. It also has preferences. In the elven race, it has the best relationship with me apart from my mother."
"Then it has really become a spirit." Meg's lips twitched. He was just about to open his mouth to speak.
However, tree people weren't a particularly rare species in this world. The Tree of Life was regarded as the holy tree of the elven race. After thousands of years of worship, it would be strange if it didn't become a spirit.
"We're here," Irina reminded as she looked down.
"Ah Zi, go down." Meg patted Ah Zi lightly.
The purple-striped gryphon turned its body around, and began to dive down silently.
The scenery below gradually became clearer.
The princess' palace was built in the center of many buildings. It was adjacent to the queen's palace, and was the core of the entire elven race.
It was already late at night, but there were still bonfires lit everywhere. There were also elves patrolling the area. The security was tight.
The purple-striped griffin made use of the dark night to land quietly in a dense forest.
"I've already confirmed their location. Wait for me here." Irina said to Mag before she turned into a shadow, and disappeared in the direction of the princess' palace.
"It's okay. It's good to be a private chauffeur." Meg reached out to pat Ah Zi's head. Ah Zi was trying to comfort him. What if his wife was too strong? He didn't want to be a burden.
…
"Tap, tap."
There was a knock on the door.
Blour instinctively grabbed the sword under his pillow.
A hint of panic appeared on Sally's face, but she quickly suppressed it. She stood up, and said, "I'm already resting. If there's anything, we can talk about it tomorrow."
"I'm Irina." A voice sounded from outside the door.
"Your Highness!"
Both Blour and Sally's expressions changed at the same time.
Sally turned to look at Blour.
"It's her." Blour nodded. He was completely sure that this was Irina's voice. Apart from worry, he was also touched.
Sally quickly walked to the door and opened it.
"Hello, Sally." Irina stood at the door and smiled at Sally.
Sally looked at Irina, who was wearing a white dress. She was just like the beautiful, proud, and powerful princess back then. She bowed slightly, and said, "Hello, Your Highness."
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