Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 103 Heading to the Land of God's Fall
Seeing the two kings so enthusiastic, Lord couldn't bear to tell them the truth.

But he had to speak.

"I don't have the sense of responsibility to be king. The king of the human race will be Norn."

Lord brought Norn before the two kings, which was also a chance for him to show his face.

Although Norn was a little surprised at this moment, he still stood up straight and accepted the joint scrutiny of the Dwarf King and the Elf King.

If he can't even handle this little bit of pressure, how can he become the king of the human race and lead mankind to gain a foothold in this world?

At the same time, he was also full of gratitude to Lord.

At this critical juncture, the Dwarf King and the Elf King would never refuse such a request from a human country.

Could it be that this was also what Lord Lord expected?

Once again, Norn deeply admired Lord's foresight.

"Okay! I will go there when the time comes." The Dwarf King scratched his head, puzzled.

In his opinion, Lord is undoubtedly the most powerful among these humans. He not only has superb magical talent, but also has the corresponding determination to save the world. Why not become king?
You know, among their dwarf tribe, the stronger the dwarf is, the more likely he is to become king.

He had seized the throne of king from dwarf warriors from other clans when he was young.

It’s a pity that I am old now, and my only son died in the war with monsters. I am currently considering the issue of succession.

Maybe he will hold a tournament at that time, and the strongest dwarf will be able to inherit his dwarf crown.

But that's a story that happened after the war.

"I understand. I will definitely congratulate Lord Norn when the time comes." The Elf King also nodded.

Compared to the Dwarf King's confusion, he could understand Lord's thoughts.

Sometimes, a brave man who saves the world does not necessarily have to be a king.

Perhaps Lord Norn has the corresponding talent.

It can only be said that compared to the rough-minded dwarves, the Elf King knows what kind of talents are needed to be a good king.

"Thank you both." Noen responded immediately.

In his plan, the establishment of a human nation will be a story that will happen in twenty or thirty years.

At least now, even with Lord's help and the recognition of the two kings, he would not immediately establish a human country.

"And before that, we have a more important mission to accomplish." Noen said and looked at Lord.

"Yes, indeed." The Elf King's gaze fell on Lord. "The main force of the demons has suffered heavy losses, making it difficult for them to launch an effective attack in a short period of time. Are you... heading to that legendary place?"

During this period of time, he also learned more about the relationship between the demons and the gods, and naturally knew that the god believed in by the demons was in the place where the gods fell.

What Lord and others have to do now is to go to the place where the gods fell to kill the gods believed in by the demons.

This is an incredibly crazy and completely unbelievable thing.

But for some reason, the Elf King subconsciously felt that the team before him could accomplish this feat that would go down in history.

"That's right," Celie said calmly, her golden eyes looking westward, towards the place where the gods fell. "The true source has not been cut off. If the false gods are not destroyed, the demons will be drawn in again. So we must go there and put an end to it all."

Then complete your ultimate dream.

Swing the sword at the high god and kill him.

But Celia didn't say this.

As if sensing Celia's thoughts, Lord looked westward with her: "Yes, this is the choice we decided long ago." "But we can't be in such a hurry, can we at least leave after the victory celebration?" the Dwarf King muttered.

The hero who saved the coalition forces was leaving that very night without even giving them a chance to express their gratitude, which made the heroic dwarf quite uncomfortable.

At this moment, a figure came hurriedly from behind.

Everyone, especially Noon and Eric, were suddenly enlightened. It was Kraft.

Although everyone had seen each other many times in the past month, they did not expect to see each other again at this parting moment.

What a delight!

"Really? You didn't even tell me you were leaving. Luckily I've been keeping an eye on your movements."

Kraft walked forward quickly, looking like he was complaining but with a smile on his face.

The Elf King realized that the other party seemed to have something to say to everyone, so he took the initiative to make way for Kraft to come in front of Lord and others.

He naturally knew Kraft, who was a well-known elf in the coalition and a powerful warrior.

"It's just too late." Lord responded with a smile.

Kraft first nodded to Celiainone and the others as a greeting, then solemnly came to Lord, bent down and lowered his head deeply.

"Kraft?" Lord was a little surprised. Given their friendship, this shouldn't be necessary.

"I thank you, Lord." Kraft raised his head, his voice firm. "Please allow me... on behalf of all our compatriots who lost their lives in the Fall of the Elven Forest, to express my deepest gratitude to you!"

Given his status as the Elf King, it was impossible for him to pay a great tribute to a human being. He could only try his best to express his gratitude to Lord.

The other elves had no time to express their gratitude to Lord.

Therefore, Kraft got there first.

Kraft bowed his head deeply and said, "I will never forget this kindness. As long as you need me, I, Kraft, will respond to your call at any time."

This heavy gratitude made the air heavy.

Lord was silent for a moment, then reached out and gently pressed his hand on Kraft's shoulder.

"Kraft, get up. Everything is far from over until the gods the demons believe in are completely eradicated. But I accept this gratitude."

If it were in the past, Lord might have thought of taking Kraft along on the adventure.

But now, there is no need for that.

He hadn't decided what the other party should do with the promise, so he decided to put it aside for now.

Kraft raised his head, nodded vigorously, stood up, and saluted again: "Then, I wish you all good luck in your military career!"

After Kraft finished speaking, the Dwarf King responded appropriately: "Go ahead and do it with confidence! We look forward to the day when the hero returns triumphantly."

The Elf King also spoke solemnly: "We will do our best to delay the remaining demon army and prevent them from disturbing you."

"Thank you."

Lord clasped his fists, and although it was a bit out of place, at least his meaning was expressed. As for whether the two kings could understand it, that was another matter.

Celie nodded slightly: "Well, goodbye."

Without much greeting, everyone turned around and walked towards the west under the gazes of several people full of gratitude and blessings.

(End of this chapter)