"What!!!" Taylor was dumbfounded.
The personal guard who had informed him had disappeared. He had gone to organize the Elves to move.
Taylor was dumbfounded. The executive officer, Arthur, had told him that the entire Blue Moon Town had to move to the City of Dawn. Princess Annie wanted a change of living environment. She was sick of living in Blue Moon Town!
All the Moonlight Elves would definitely leave. After so many years, there were both male and female personal guards. Naturally, there would be some new lives. But they were still the closest people to the princess.
As for the other Blackleaf Elves, they could follow if they wanted to. Annie did not force anyone.
But …
Annie had been the temporary Lord of Blue Moon Town for so many years.
All the Elves here really liked Princess Annie.
It could be said that they had watched this foreign princess grow up.
She was cute, kind, pure, and proud. At the same time, she had an inconspicuous liveliness.
In short, this was a princess who did not make any mistakes. She was always likable.
So when the other Blackleaf Elves heard the news, they decided to leave with the little princess.
After all.
They did not leave the Blackleaf Forest. They were still Blackleaf Elves.
As for the City of Dawn?
After the merchant caravans were established, some people learned that Lord William was also a prince of the Elven royal family.
But because of his bloodline, he could only stay in a corner.
But the Elven royal family valued the purity of his bloodline too much.
Ordinary Elves also valued their bloodline. But after so long, many Elves still yearned for humans.
Moreover, William had not made any big mistakes in all these years, right?
Did it not matter where he went?
Wasn't it normal for the Elves to move?
Many Elves had enough of Blue Moon Town. They were sick of this town that had been built hundreds of years ago. Many Elves even moved frequently. They never stayed in the same place for 100 years …
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. This must be a test from Annie!"
"Your Highness, what do we do now?" Taylor's personal guards walked over. They could not stop him and had no right to.
Princess Annie's power and status were given by the Elven King. Taylor was just a prince. He had no right to stop her.
She could go wherever she wanted to go …
Taylor believed that this was a test given to him by Annie. He believed that Annie still liked him. After all, elves had a long lifespan. Perhaps she liked distance!
However, he still transferred all his resentment for Annie's departure onto William.
"That damned bastard, it must be him." Taylor couldn't help but swear. His guard stood at the side and seemed to want to say something, but he didn't really stop him.
Fortunately, Taylor knew his own identity. He took a deep breath and smiled coldly. "Tell the others that we are leaving. When we return, we have to tell my father that it was William who kidnapped Princess Annie and used her status to lure all the elves in Blue Moon Town to move to the City of Dawn. You, remember? "
"Your Highness, this subordinate will remember!"
"Yes, tell the other guards not to forget a single word."
Taylor wore a luxurious and exquisite long robe. He looked at William, who was clad in armor and riding a warhorse. He was carrying a bow and arrows and weapons on his back.
"He doesn't look like an Elven prince. He's more of a knight than a knight. Such a dirty bloodline shouldn't be left in this world. Only God knows why Alice took a fancy to a human and let him inherit the royal family name. It's a disgrace to the entire continent."
Taylor was proud.
Because his family name was enough to represent everything. This was his capital to be proud.
And the inheritance, fame, and prestige of the Blackleaf elves gave him the right to be proud.
Taylor looked at William.
William also looked at him. They didn't communicate, and there was no need to. Unreasonable abuse and noise would only make them, as elves, lose face.
"The heroic deeds of the predecessors and the legendary prestige of the ancients can make you proud.
But this doesn't mean that you can always enjoy the shade under the tree.
"Destruction and rebirth. This is my summary of the main storyline of all the versions of the Gods.
"I'm a reincarnator, but I'm still struggling to survive in the future. What more do you have? Are you sure that the great Blackleaf elves are safe and sound?
"Just relying on the glory and inheritance left behind by the predecessors?
"Hehe …" William laughed but didn't say anything.
Taylor left gloomily with 100 personal guards. This was the Blackleaf forest, the territory of the Blackleaf elves. He didn't need to bring too many personal guards with him.
Moreover, he was a middle-level professional with a legendary bloodline. His strength was not bad.
But.
The legendary continent didn't have much, but there were many NPCs with legendary bloodlines.
But in the future, more than half of them would die. Not only would players kill them, but there would also be more 'legends' dying in each version …
Bloodlines were bloodlines.
If they weren't real legends, they were nothing!
As someone who had killed more than five legendary bosses, William had the right to say this.
"Damn …" William suddenly widened his eyes. He saw a middle-aged elven mage casting magic at the huge Moon Tree.
The space fluctuated continuously, and dense magic ripples spread in all directions.
The Moon Tree, which was hundreds of meters tall, gradually shrank from hundreds of meters to 100 meters, then to tens of meters, and even became a pocket-sized sapling that was no bigger than a palm!
The mage wiped his sweat and walked over to pick up their 'home'. He placed it in a small box, and it was settled …
"Space archmage?" William smacked his lips and decisively used his insight.
Band Woz
Occupation: Space mage
Race: Moonlight Elves
Bloodline potential: Epic
Level:???
Level:???
Other attributes:???
"This Old Band is something. He's definitely a great mage. Here, he isn't considered to be at the version limit. But in the City of Dawn, he's definitely a big boss at the version limit. I wonder how far he's from being an enchanter. "But that's not right. There are people in the southeast who have exceeded the version limit, but there are very few of them. Because this is a remote area, and it's a newly developed area. Is it possible …"
William raised his eyebrows. This conjecture could only be verified in the future. There was no need to rush now.
Annie had migrated with nearly 45,000 elves. She was not going to submit to William.
She only said that she wanted to live in a different environment. She was not going to be loyal to the Lord of the City of Dawn.
Of course, a normal person would definitely not allow a large group of outsiders to set up camp in his territory …
But William flicked his long hair. He was confident!
He had to stuff these little white rabbits that had come to his courtyard into their nests.
As for the sudden migration of so many elves, the City of Dawn naturally could not accommodate them. But William already had a plan. He would let them live in the south outside the city.
William's plan was not just for five or ten years. He even had a plan that would last up to a hundred years.
His final goal was to turn the mountain range from the south to the north into his city!
He wanted the City of Dawn to continuously expand and connect the South Sea and the plains in the north. From then on, it would become a truly huge city.
"Brother William!"
"Ah?" William turned his head and looked at the little princess who had suddenly appeared behind him.
"Are you serious when you said 999 magical stones?" Annie carefully moved to his side and whispered in his ear.
William swallowed his saliva and nodded his head firmly.
After all, in his eyes, it did not matter how many energy crystals he gave away, which could not be used in large quantities. Using money that could not be spent to buy real combat power was the most profitable. As a reincarnator, how could he not find magical crystals?
It had to be understood that money that could not be spent was worthless. Even if he spent a large amount of money, he could still obtain an unimaginable return.
Selfish? Then why was he still a Lord? It would be better to be a miser like a noble in a human nation!
Of course, he still felt heartache.
But Annie did not know what he was thinking. When she smiled, her eyes were like crescent moons. It was very sweet.
Executive Arthur, who was at the side, saw this sad scene. He also firmly grasped the hilt of his sword.
Knight and princess?
That was it.
In the end, there was nothing left.
But.
A handsome prince was different.
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