Reincarnated as a goblin, but her mother is a white-haired elf?

Chapter 35 Elena, the Goblin General's Human Wife?

The child is too young to know anything about good or evil.

Moreover, it was born in a goblin lair, in a jungle where the strong prey on the weak.

What does he know?

If someone wants to kill him, of course he'll fight back.

At this point, isn't it a mother's responsibility to teach and guide her child correctly?

The little elf loli mother raises her tiny fist to cheer herself up.

You must educate your children properly.

At that moment, the young elven loli mother made her decision.

"Mom, do you like flowers?"

"like."

"When Yan'er went out, she brought back lots and lots of flowers for her mother."

"Really? Xiaoyan is amazing."

Victoria's voice grew softer and softer.

Until finally, he fell into a deep sleep.

And so, the elf and the goblin nestled together in the dimly lit nest.

Although the surrounding environment was filled with dampness and a putrid smell, Victoria felt as if she were in paradise.

Hidden deep within the distant mountains lies a goblin lair of unfathomable depth.

The nest is made of huge rocks and rough wood, and has an ancient and weathered appearance.

At the very top of the lair, a majestic castle stands inside the mountain, like a guardian of the earth.

Around the castle, a scene of blooming flowers came into view, with all kinds of flowers blooming in competition, colorful and fragrant.

These flowers stand out starkly against the backdrop of the goblin's lair, yet they blend harmoniously into the world.

It's hard to imagine that such a vibrant place could be hidden in such a dark and gloomy goblin lair.

And this is the residence of the Goblin General.

At this moment, high up in the castle, the goblin general was sitting on the ground, holding a thick book in his hand, flipping through it from time to time.

His eyes were deep and sharp, as if they could see through everything.

"I heard you had a fight with Goblin Changdong?"

The goblin general suddenly spoke, his voice deep and powerful.

The goblin shaman stood aside and honestly replied:

"Yes, General."

"Oh?"

Tell me about it.

"Yes, General."

The goblin shaman nodded and then recounted the whole story in detail.

After listening to the goblin shaman's story, the goblin general remained silent for a while.

Then he put down the book in his hand and stared intently at the goblin shaman with his deep eyes.

The oppressive look in those eyes made the goblin shaman feel suffocated.

"Don't meddle in Ye Yan's affairs anymore."

The goblin general's tone revealed an undeniable air of authority.

"But."

The goblin shaman hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to say something more.

"What, you're not listening to me anymore?"

The goblin general looked at the goblin shaman with a half-smile.

"I dare not"

The goblin shaman sensed something was off about the general today, broke out in a cold sweat, and dared not say anything more.

"Okay, let's go!"

"yes!"

The goblin general's eyes were like stars in the dark night, deep and bright, gazing into the distance.

"Old friend, you've finally arrived!"

He spoke softly, a hint of barely perceptible excitement in his voice.

"Xiao Tian—"

At that moment, a clear and melodious sound echoed in the cave, like a stream in a valley, pleasant to hear.

As the sound rang out, a voluptuous woman slowly emerged from the dimly lit room.

However, the woman's face was covered with hideous scars, which was extremely frightening.

However, upon closer inspection, one can still glimpse a trace of her former stunning beauty through those twisted scars.

That beauty seems to have been frozen in the abyss of time, leaving one with a deep sense of regret.

The goblin general turned his head and looked at Elena, his eyes softening.

He frowned and said softly:

"I told you, don't go out casually."

Elena smiled, as if she hadn't heard his rebuke.

She beckoned with her finger, a mischievous glint in her eyes, and asked softly:

"Xiao Tian, ​​are you coming?"

The goblin general shook his head, a helpless smile playing on his lips:

"Only you would dare to call me by such a name."

There was no reproach in his tone; instead, it revealed a hint of doting affection.

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In this goblin lair, who would have thought that the imposing figure...

The goblin general, feared by countless enemies, was actually addressed so intimately by a woman in private.

Even more unbelievable is that the goblin general's wife was a human woman whose appearance was completely disfigured.

Elena pouted and looked at the goblin general, looking absolutely adorable.

If you could ignore the hideous scars on her face, she would look like a mischievous young girl.

The goblin general looked at her, a gentle light flashing in his eyes.

He nodded and said softly:

"Come."

Thus, in this dimly lit cave, an earth-shattering battle erupted, the clouds parted and the long river flowed into the sea, surging endlessly.

Before long, the entire cave was filled with the pungent smell of seafood.

After a fierce battle.

Elena lay quietly in the goblin general's broad and strong embrace.

"What are you worried about?"

Her eyes shimmered faintly in the dim candlelight as she asked softly, her tone revealing deep concern for her husband.

The goblin general gently shook his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through time and space, landing on the distant past.

"But, finally, an old friend came to ask for it."

Elena frowned slightly, seemingly puzzled by the statement.

She pondered for a moment, then suddenly thought of a possible person, and a bright smile bloomed on her face:

"Is that Little S?"

The goblin general nodded, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He lowered his head, looked at his wife in his arms, and spoke gently:

"So, do you want to go take a look?"

Elena gently shook her head, a resolute yet relieved expression on her face:

"What are you looking at? I died that day."

"I belong to you now."

As she spoke, she buried her head in her husband's arms, her face beaming with happiness:

"Besides, in Little S's eyes, I'm already dead."

"The dead should look like the dead, so that even in parting, there will be no sadness."

Yes! You're mine.

The goblin held Elena in his arms, something gleaming in his eyes.

You are mine, and I can only be yours.

"So, please don't leave my side before I die, okay?"

"Um"

Elena looked up into her husband's eyes, her gaze filled with happiness and dependence. Like a little bird, she nestled tightly in the goblin general's arms, her voice gentle yet firm:

"I will never leave you before you die."

"So, don't die so young."

Upon hearing Elena's words, the goblin general, unusually, did not respond.

He simply held his wife quietly, feeling her breath and heartbeat.

As night deepened, moonlight streamed through the window and fell onto the bed.

Their breathing gradually became steady, as if they were blending into the tranquil night.

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(End of this chapter)