Path of Light.

Chapter 888 889. Night Talk Under the Tree
The messy footprints on the beach were flattened by the waves, and the summer heat was blown away by the evening breeze...

There are always people enjoying the cool air on the tree house terrace under the coconut trees.

However, the tree house under the coconut tree seems to be a restricted area for many half-blood elves on the island.

Even though it was built in the most conspicuous location next to the island pier, not many half-elves would come near here.

Everyone just looked at it from a distance and then turned away.

No elf knows that the tree house is the house of Roy's boss...

When Miss Tiffany heard the news that Boss Roy went to the seawall in the evening to have a secret meeting with the Naga mermaid Miss Nania, she was about to lie down to rest.

It was a member of the Naga sea tribe who told her the news.

After thinking about it seriously, Miss Tiffany felt that at this time, she should stay with her best friend Moira.

So she swam out from her house by the dock and came to the tree house terrace on the shore to talk to Moira.

Miss Tiffany lay on the rattan chair, turned her head to look at Moira beside her, and said:

"I heard that the boss brought a siren army from the Partington plane this time, and Jizena and Olive also came with them. The boss arranged for them to stay on Manes Island and not come to Kuei Island. They probably didn't want to meet the Naga sea tribe here."

"Moira, aren't you worried that the mermaid princess Olive will steal Roy's heart?"

Miss Tiffany hesitated for a long time before deciding that it would be better to speak bluntly.

Wendy was massaging Sabrina's shoulders at this time. She knew a little about using plant essences to regulate the body.

Sabrina has some hidden injuries from practicing martial arts for a long time. Wendy's massage every night can make her body feel much more relaxed...

"Why do I feel like... you seem to be more worried than me?"

Moira covered her mouth and smiled smugly, her eyes like crescent moons.

In her hand she held a bottle of exquisite nail polish.

This thing comes from the human kingdom, but it has existed in the elven world for a long time. It was brought here by merchants from the empire and is deeply loved by the elven nobles.

This bottle of nail polish was taken down from an imperial merchant ship. It was originally presented to Captain Sabrina by the Griffin Riders, and now it is in Moira's hands...

Miss Tiffany reached out and patted Moira's white arm:

"Don't say anything nonsense. I just think that Miss Olive is too explicit in some situations, which is obviously disrespectful to you."

Moira lowered her head and concentrated on painting her nails. Her feet were white and smooth, and her toes were painted with red nail polish, like sparkling gems. She quietly waited for the nail polish to dry slowly...

Moira seemed very relaxed. She lay on a rattan chair with her eyes closed, enjoying the sea breeze. A faint smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and her face was filled with a happy glow.

Sabrina lay on the rattan chair, enjoying Wendy's massage while wiping the Serruki sword in her hand with an oilcloth.

"Why are both of you so indifferent?"

Miss Tiffany couldn't help but complain.

Sabrina placed the Serruki sword in her hand on the shelf beside her, sat up from the wicker chair, and signaled Wendy that it was okay.

"What does this have to do with me?"

Sabrina gave Tiffany a strange look.

Wendy draped a gauze nightgown over Sabrina and left with the tray.

……

Not long after, a series of footsteps were heard on the beach.

Moira jumped up from the wicker chair like a civet cat, stepped on the floor barefoot, held the terrace railing with both hands and looked at the dark beach.

Roy's figure gradually emerged in the darkness.

Seeing Moira standing by the terrace waving at him, Roy quickly ran forward a few steps, held Moira's slender waist and lifted her up.

Moira put her hands on Roy's shoulders and laughed softly...

Roy crossed the railing and sat down on Moira's rattan chair. He then briefly told the others about his encounter with Miss Nania...

After listening to Roy's story, Miss Tiffany couldn't help but say:

"So, they want to go to the Elf Kingdom?"

"Yeah!" Roy agreed, and then said to Sabrina and Moira:
"You will also go back with me this time. I will probably stay in Castleton for two days. You can take this opportunity to accompany Ms. Gillian."

When Moira heard Roy say this, she immediately responded happily:

"That's great. I've been dreaming about Gillian pulling a cart and pushing the door into the yard."

Sabrina also had a faint smile on her face, and she was obviously very happy to hear the news.

They really miss home...

At this time, Moira hugged Roy's right arm tightly with both hands, snuggled up to him, and the two of them squeezed on a rattan chair.

The soft touch made Roy not want to move...

Moira, however, looked up at her sister and said, "Sabrina, what do you think we should bring back? Something that can represent the island of Que?"

Sabrina smiled and shook her head. "I don't know."

Miss Tiffany took the opportunity to say:
“I think the coconut is the best thing to represent Kui Island.”

After saying this, he pointed to the coconut trees above his head.

Roy then said to Moira:

"If you ask me, the one that can represent Kuei Island is of course Kuei Island. You can make Kuei Island into a small sand table model that can be put into a box. The most important thing is to show the volcano, jungle and sea vividly."

Sand tables are easy to make. At least in the barracks of the mine guard regiment on Kui Island, there are carpenters who specialize in making sand tables.

Moira accepted Roy's opinion without thinking and said:
"Tomorrow I'll ask Uncle Aris to make one for me..."

……

Moira, Sabrina, and Tiffany were chatting on the terrace.

Roy got up and went back to his room, ready to take a shower...

He had been running around outside all day and felt a little sticky. He would feel more comfortable if he took a shower and changed his clothes.

The moonlight outside the room is like snow.

There was no light in the living room. The moonlight left diamond-shaped spots on the floor. The room was very quiet.

Roy took off the magic pattern leather armor in the room and hung it on the wooden rack.

Then she took a set of linen pajamas from the closet and went straight to the bathroom, where she could hear Miss Tiffany and Moira arguing.

Roy opened the bathroom door without thinking.

The light in the bathroom was very dim, with only a square air vent on the wall letting in some light. Roy stood at the door and saw Wendy, who had just taken a shower. She was wearing a short suspender nightgown and was standing in front of a bronze mirror, staring blankly at herself in the mirror.

The wood elf's flawless long legs and the majestic chest that could not be covered by the suspenders...

A beam of moonlight shone into the bathroom through the air vent, making her fair skin glow faintly.

Wendy was startled by Roy's sudden appearance. She quickly put her hands on her chest and her face turned red. She took a half step back and stared at Roy nervously with her bright blue eyes, like a panicked white rabbit...

Roy touched his nose awkwardly, then stepped aside to make way.

There was no sound in the room at all, and the two of them didn't even communicate with each other. Wendy quickly slipped out.

After Roy took a shower and changed into pajamas, he found that Miss Tiffany was gone.

Moira pulled Roy to sit down, curled up on the rattan chair with her head resting on his thighs, and chatted with him about what had happened in the past few days.

Roy came back in a hurry in the morning and without saying anything, he spent the whole morning in bed with Moira.

Then he hurried to see the great magician Grahams, ran to the shipyard to see the progress of the repair of the magic airship, and finally ran to the seawall to chat with Miss Nania for a while.

He didn't even have time to say that the war between the Partington plane and the Dark Legion was over.

Moira and Sabrina thought that the war had only eased and that the Siren Legion from the Partington Plane was now in an advantageous period.

Roy can relax a little during this time.

The two of them had not even thought about this. After all, they had seen those dark faceless warriors before, and they were very powerful...

"Oh, by the way, I haven't told you yet that the war in the Partington plane is over. The Siren Corps won a complete victory this time. Not only did they completely defeat the Dark Faceless Corps, they also completely cleared the connecting channel in the deep sea."

Roy scratched Moira's delicate cheek with his fingertips and said:
"We followed the Siren Legion to join the war this time. We had bad luck and lost several magic airships at once. Fortunately, we won the war..."

It was only then that Moira and Sabrina heard the important news from Roy's words.

Both of them showed an incredible look in their eyes, then looked at each other and then looked at Roy.

Moira asked Roy in confusion:

"You mean the Partington Plane War is over?"

"Well, it's over." Roy responded immediately.

Moira continued to ask:
"The battle on our side hasn't even started yet, and the Siren Legion has already driven away those dark faceless men?"

Roy nodded and patted Moira's shoulder.

The expression on Moira's face was a little complicated, and it was hard to tell whether she was happy or frustrated.

She sat on the rattan chair, like a lost deer, her eyes flickering and she asked in silence:
"It was because of these enemies that the Elven Elder Council abandoned the entire Partington plane, and also abandoned the millions of half-blood elves living on the Partington plane..."

"Now you suddenly come back and tell us that the Partington Plane War is over. I don't know whether I should be happy or sad."

"Roy, have we really driven away the Dark Army?"

Roy hugged Moira's soft shoulders tightly and said to her:
"Yes, I participated in the entire naval battle, and so far, the Siren Legion has also cleared out the remaining dark faceless men in the western seas..."

(End of this chapter)