Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 489 You are women who can become mothers

Gazing across the familiar face of the dark elf girl, Galadriel came to her senses first and asked tentatively:

"Rose?"

The dark elf girl was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something and suddenly realized:

"Do you know my mother?"

"Mother?!"

Shirley stuck out her head and looked at Lorne in the tent with some disbelief.

"You and Rose had a baby in just one night, and it's still grown so big?"

When Luo En heard this, his face couldn't help but be filled with black lines:

"What do you think a dark elf is? There's no way a breeding pig can give birth to a baby like this!"

"That…"

"She is Rose herself!"

Before Xili could wake up, the dark elf girl felt nervous after hearing this.

She held her head in her hands, showing pain on her face, and kept muttering to herself:

"Rose...Mother...I am Mother...Who am I?"

Galadriel saw this and said, "Stop talking, something is wrong with her."

Lorne quickly stopped the topic so as not to irritate the dark elf girl who looked painful.

Shiri quickly took out a piece of clothing from the magic circle and wrapped it around the dark elf girl.

However, this dark elf girl was very resistant and didn't seem to like wearing clothes.

Moreover, the dark elf girl was unwilling to leave Lorne's side and seemed to enjoy a certain smell on his body.

The satisfied look was like a hungry large dog seeing its beloved meat and bones.

In desperation, Galadriel also got into the tent to help.

After a while of fussing, the two finally helped the dark elf girl put on her clothes and coaxed her out of the tent.

As the three women left, Lorne breathed a sigh of relief.

It was so torturous.

If he had spent a few more seconds, he was really afraid that he would lose control and punish the three women who were crushing him.

Raising his hands to collect the water vapor, it condensed into ice. The sudden drop in temperature in the tent finally cooled down the animal blood that was about to boil in Lorne's body.

After briefly tidying up his somewhat messy clothes, he stood up and walked out of the tent.

However, there was no figure of the dark elf girl in the open space, only large and small pieces of broken cloth remained.

"What's wrong?"

"She couldn't get used to it and tore her clothes. We had no choice but to let her stay in the tent first. Galadriel is trying to comfort her."

Shirley scratched her head and answered helplessly.

At this time, a burst of ethereal singing came from the tent, which made people think of the breeze blowing through the deep valley, the dancing branches and leaves, the tinkling water, and the hazy and dreamy moonlight...

Ciri and Lorne heard the sound and walked into the tent. They saw the dark elf girl resting on Galadriel's legs together, lying quietly on her side, her tall body curled up like a cat, her cheek brushing against Galadriel from time to time. The skin on the thighs looked very comfortable.

As Galadriel hummed softly, the painful and confused expression on the dark elf girl's face was replaced by tranquility and elegance, and she fell asleep soundly.

After the song ended, Galadriel slowly opened her eyes, saw Lorne and Ciri entering the door, and raised her hand to make a "shh" gesture.

Then, she gently moved the dark elf girl's head away and walked out of the tent carefully.

When they reached a safe distance, the impatient Xili couldn't wait to ask:

"How is she?"

"I just sang an [Elven Song], which has initially stabilized her mental state." Galadriel replied softly.

"Then did she remember anything?" Lorne asked.

"Yes." Galadriel nodded and looked at Lorne faintly, "She said her name was - Eilistraee..."

Lorne's eyelids twitched, and then he sighed quietly:

"It seems that there are some things that I can't hide from you."

"What? Say it, say it!"

Xili's eyes were bright, and her ears pricked up impatiently, looking like she was eager to eat melon.

Lorne glanced back at the tent and said in a deep voice:

"Actually, Eilistraee is her original name!"

"The Dark Maiden Eilistraee? The goddess served by the dark elves? The biological daughter of Rose, the Spider Queen?"

Galadriel looked surprised.

Although she did have doubts after hearing the dark elf girl say her name in the tent just now.

But when the answer was right in front of her, Galadriel still couldn't believe it.

Because according to legend, the dark girl Eilistraee disobeyed the Spider Queen Rose because she was unwilling to lead the dark elves to do evil, and launched a divine war with her fallen evil **** mother.

In the end, Eilistraee was defeated by the Spider Queen Lolth, fell in that divine battle, and has disappeared since then.

Seeing that the story he weaved had initially deceived Galadriel, Lorne continued to add:

"Do you remember that when I was in the underground city of the Dark Elves, I was summoned into the Temple of Rose by several priestesses?"

Galadriel nodded, indicating that she was still impressed by this.

"That's where I found the imprisoned Eilistraee." Lorne sighed, with a trace of pity on his face, "At that time, she was sealed in the statue of Rose, unable to move or resist. Being able to let time pass by and watch the dark elves that I love so much continue to deteriorate under Rose's reign of terror..."

"Too vicious!"

Ciri, who had a strong sense of justice, opened her mouth to condemn, and Galadriel couldn't help but nod in agreement.

The two of them looked at the tent and couldn't help but feel a little pity for the elf goddess who was in such a miserable situation.

As you can imagine, watching the things you cherished being destroyed in the clutches of your mother, you are powerless to do anything about it.

To her, this was a torture even more unbearable than death.

"Fortunately, she met me." Lorne continued while shaping his glorious image, "At that time, I felt the breath of life trapped in it, so I broke the statue and rescued her. Come out. But that At that time, her will was about to collapse after a long period of time, so I had to seal the tragic memories in her mind. In order to make her forget the past and avoid the pursuit of the dark elves and the spider goddess, I returned it to her. New identity."

"Rose?" Galadriel murmured in reply, suddenly enlightened.

No wonder this name sounds so familiar, as it seems to have a similar pronunciation to Rose, the Spider Queen.

It turns out that she is the daughter of the spider goddess, and the two have a blood relationship.

The doubts in her heart were eliminated, and Galadriel couldn't help but worry about Eilistraee in the tent:

"Then what's going on with her now?"

"For some unknown reason, the seal in her brain was unlocked, and her memory and thinking fell into chaos."

Lorne replied helplessly, with a firm tone.

Because if nothing unexpected happens, this is probably the truth of the matter.

Last night, he had deployed defensive techniques on the entire camp, making it impossible for outsiders to sneak in unknowingly.

Coupled with the words and deeds of this dark elf girl after she woke up, as well as her identical facial features, it was enough to prove that she was the spider goddess Rose who was thrown into the tent by Lorne.

The reason for this strange situation is also hidden in the story told by Lorne.

Rose, the Spider Queen, and Eilistraee, the Dark Maiden, are mostly two-faced beings, one representing her own malice and the other her own goodwill. Because of their different ideas, the two started fighting for control of their bodies.

The result of the last fight was that Rose obviously won, so the personality of the dark girl Eilistraee was suppressed.

However, last night due to some unknown reason, the dark girl Eilistraee, who had been dormant for a long time, woke up and regained control of her body.

But Eilistraee's victory seemed incomplete, causing confusion in consciousness and thinking.

"What should we do now?" Galadriel asked with a frown.

Although she is a member of the light elves, she is open-minded and open-minded by nature and has no racial prejudices.

In addition, I have long admired Eilistraee, the dark girl at the center of the legend who turned to the light. Therefore, after learning Rose's true identity, I became even more concerned about the safety of this elf goddess.

Lorne thought for a while and then said:

"Try not to irritate her during this period. Once her mood stabilizes, I'll see if I can help her recover."

Since he didn't know the specific reasons for Rose's split personality and soul transformation, Lorne didn't dare to guarantee it, so he could only adopt a relatively safe strategy for the patient first.

"What if she wants to do something outrageous?" Ciri asked.

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"The patient can't stand the stimulation. We need to take care of her emotions and let her go." The attending physician, Lorne, replied, fully reflecting humanistic care.

Then…

A naked dark elf girl with no clothes left the tent and curiously looked at the scenery around the camp.

Three people:…

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A few days later.

Lorne, Galadriel, and Ciri each had a pair of dark circles under their eyes, and looked haggard, as if their energy had been drained.

There is no way, the elf goddess in the team is too tossing.

During these few days, she either hummed the "Elf Song" and danced solo under the moon; or played a musical instrument and performed some impromptu sword skills; or she had itchy hands and went hunting alone in the mountains...

In short, she seemed to have endless energy to vent.

What's even more outrageous is that Eilistraee has a bad habit that she won't change despite repeated admonitions.

—Streaking.

In order to prevent the elf goddess with a somewhat unclear head from being seen in such an indecent manner by outsiders, the three of them could only keep a close eye on her.

After much talk, Eilistraee finally restrained herself.

Agree that she would not be naked except for formal occasions of sacrifice and prayer.

According to the ancient sacrificial tradition of the elves, elves should remain naked when sacrificing to their gods, because they believe that a series of coverings such as clothing will hinder their contact with nature and gods, and affect their piety.

"Everyone, when we get to the new camp, I will cook for everyone."

The energetic Eilistraee, or the girl version of Rose, walked to the front of the team, cheering to cheer her companions.

The sweet sound fell into everyone's ears, making people feel refreshed physically and mentally, as if they were as comfortable as drinking a glass of ice water on a hot day.

But after hearing the content of the words, Galadriel and Ciri both changed their expressions.

Due to mental problems, the elf goddess seems to have difficulty defining the difference between food and poison.

Therefore, the meals she makes often contain some unknown poison.

Some time ago, Ciri and Galadriel were paralyzed by that sweet smile and tasted a pot of mushroom soup cooked by Rose.

As a result, as soon as they drank the fungus soup, the two of them were green from head to toe, and saw a large group of colorful little people wandering around in front of their eyes.

If Lorne, who went out to buy ingredients, hadn't come back in time, the soil on their two graves would have been three meters high.

Seeing Rose just do what she said and go into the woods to look for mushrooms with a bright smile, Galadriel and Ciri couldn't help but grab Lorne's arms and begged:

"How many days has it been? Is there still no way to get her back to normal?"

"If this continues, she is not crazy, we will all go crazy!"

Being pulled back and forth, Lorne had one head and two heads:

"I tried it, but it didn't work!"

Along the way, he also threw purification and blessing spells at Rose, hoping to cure her brain.

However, due to the wrong medicine, Rose not only failed to return to normal, but became even more energetic.

"Then who's going to coax her tonight? I won't do it~!"

Xili pointed to the dark circles under her eyes, her tone full of resentment.

As a dark elf, Rose becomes more energetic at night and often needs someone to hypnotize her. But her sleeping posture is very different, and she loves to use living people as pillows.

Coupled with the strength of the gods, those seemingly slender arms can even strangle a living person to death inadvertently.

Every time Rose is put to sleep, it is a hellish journey for the bodies of Ciri and Galadriel.

As a male, Lorne was inconvenient to have too much contact with him.

"Okay, I'll come tonight."

Lorne reluctantly accepted the job. Galadriel and Ciri couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and felt inexplicable in their hearts.

Who would have thought that at such a young age and before they were married, they would experience the pain of raising children.

"Stop being so sad, I'll be responsible for this meal, okay?"

Hearing Lorne's words, Ciri and Galadri's eyes suddenly lit up, and the original fatigue on their bodies was swept away.

Just as the two of them were speeding up their pace, preparing to rush to the next station as soon as possible to taste Chef Lorne's craftsmanship, bursts of high-pitched neighing came from the wilderness ahead.

The three of them followed the sound and saw hundreds of dense black spots hovering over the wilderness, constantly impacting downwards.

"It's a wyvern!"

"Someone was attacked!"

Galadriel and Ciri answered alternately, and in unison they took off their longbows, drew their swords, and entered an alert posture.

After this period of travel, everyone gradually established a good tacit understanding and became more and more like a team.

However, with what happened in the dwarf town, Lorne didn't want to get too involved in the dragon disaster.

After all, who knows how many of those bipedal flying dragons are the result of dwarf dragon transformation.

Don't help when the time comes and then complain.

The best way is to rush to the dwarf capital as soon as possible to find out the cause of the dragon disaster and remedy the disaster.

Just as Lorne was thinking about how to refuse this action, a ball of orange flames exploded in the wilderness ahead, and the bright and dying runes gathered in the sky to form the shadow of a giant brown wolf looking up and roaring.

That's...

"A distress signal from the Chamber of Commerce?" Xili looked surprised, "There are people from the Chamber of Commerce in front of you!"

When Lorne heard this, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​sitting idly by.

Since it was a caravan under Holo's command, he had to go and see it both emotionally and logically.

But before he could speak, Rose in the forest rushed forward like a gust of wind, ready to help the victims.

During the march, the elf goddess fell into her old ways and unconsciously touched some of the clothes on her body that were in the way.

When Lorne saw this, his face turned dark:

"Follow her quickly! Don't let her take off her clothes~!"

Galadriel and Ciri, one big and two big, rushed forward quickly, preparing to capture Rose's hands.

(End of chapter)