What is needed is an opportunity to cut open the chest with a knife and make a decision.

We need an opportunity to move forward even in an era where the future is uncertain.

"Shh...quiet."

Suddenly, a loud voice came from the darkness.

Whose voice is that? No one knows.

However, the voices that had just crawled out of the darkness gradually quieted down.

It was not because they were guided by those words, but because they saw the light before their eyes.

It was not a candle-like light, but a faint glow that emerged out of thin air.

Elf magic.

And it is a particularly high-end one.

You can project your own figure in different places, and even if you are far away, it can be fully displayed.

This is a secret ritual used only by those favored by the incarnation of nature.

This scene is also called a miracle.

Yes, she was the only one in Gasalia, no, in the world, who could use this and perform such a miracle.

No matter who it was, they couldn't help swallowing and dared not make any sound.

They opened their eyes wide and pricked up their ears, as if they wanted to remember all the miracles happening at that moment.

Particles of light gathered in the darkness and began to take shape.

Just like that, the particles formed into crystals emitting a faint glow, and a doll-like shape appeared.

The particles of light transformed into the figures of elves.

"—It's really disrespectful to speak with such a figure. Can you hear me?"

In the darkness, that smile illuminated by the light must be more beautiful than the moonlight.

Yes, everyone thinks so, without a doubt.

The hearts of most of them were swallowed by the huge torrent here, and deep down they were excited about their determination.

Following the beautiful elven princess and returning Gazalia, ruled by the evil old elf Finn Rakias, to better times is the undeniable right thing to do.

They swore like this in their hearts.

"—Thank you. I swear in the name of Eltis and the noble blood that flows through my veins that you will be happy."

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My shoulder feels like it's going numb.

Murphy exhaled softly, twisted her shoulders, adjusted her posture, and finally calmed her violently beating heart.

I had just injured my shoulders and hands, and now they were hurting again.

This is really stupid, why would I do such a thing?

Murphy, who was questioning herself in her heart, was now holding a human body that had lost its power, no, it was the body of an elf.

What should I call it then? Anyway, no matter what, holding onto Eltis's body was extremely difficult for him right now.

The ability given to Eltis is part of the magic of the spirits.

It is possible to create an illusion of oneself in a distant place at the cost of complete loss of consciousness.

In fact, the girl that Murphy and the Heralds first saw in the forest was just a created illusion.

Murphy remembered that whether it was magic or sorcery, it should be impossible to create an image in a place far away from oneself.

Even Candice or Frodo could never do such a thing.

And someone like Eltis now, although he is in the tower, can make his phantom appear in the forest far away from Gasalia.

Such ability is simply a miracle.

That's why she is called the daughter of nature's favorite.

But now, can we think of a solution?

Murphy hugged Eltis from behind and narrowed her eyes.

Before leaving, Eltis told him that she was defenseless when dealing with the phantom, so she needed someone to protect her, preferably someone who could hug her from behind.

Although Murphy thought it was okay for her to lie on the bed, she countered that it wouldn't work very well.

Looking closely, Eltis' pupils were slightly narrowing and his lips were shaking slightly. It seemed that he was indeed dealing with an illusion.

But Murphy always felt something was wrong.

However, in reality, Eltis should be heading to the designated gathering place now.

Because in this Gasalia, there are valuable backups who can serve as Eltis's hands and feet.

Without their help, there is no way to escape from this tower, so tonight's event must be successful.

To this end, Murphy reminded Altis of several key points.

But even so, there was still uneasiness lingering in his heart.

For in ages past these elves had taken no action, accepting the rule of Finn Rakias completely.

Therefore, Eltis must at least provide some opportunities, otherwise they may not easily lend a helping hand.

Moreover, perhaps because of their lifespan, most elves are slow-tempered.

What they mean by "a little later" actually means ten or twenty years later, which is also common.

Therefore, they could not communicate well with humans who were eager for quick results, so they could only let the princess, who was also an elf, go.

But no matter what, it is certain that the rally will not be able to reach an agreement quickly.

In this way, the time of holding the elf princess would be dozens of minutes, and it might even be calculated in hours.

Suddenly, Murphy's mind was dizzy and his eyes blinked unconsciously.

Until now, he had never looked at Eltis's face so closely.

It’s not that I haven’t seen it from a distance, but I have never had the opportunity to see it so clearly before.

In his opinion, staring at Eltis's face was not only scary, but also harmful to the eyes.

After all, that sculptured face was not supposed to be a beautiful crystal that ordinary people could see.

She was born very beautiful and also had royal status.

She is a real princess who was protected and raised in a greenhouse.

Murphy couldn't help but sigh.

Even though their bodies were in contact with each other, what emerged in his heart was not lust, but a sense of inferiority that stung his soul.

That is a feeling that has existed from the time I traveled in the past to the present.

This guy, Eltis, was born into royalty.

She has been respected by people around her since she was a child, and she will still be respected even if she is imprisoned.

Because of this kind of life experience, what she says and does has weight.

At the same time, I feel heartbroken because of our different standpoints.

But, so what? So what?

Isn’t this great? Pride has been running through her body since the day she was born.

This is a good thing.

In this tower, not even the wind can be heard.

However, the uneasiness that had been brewing in Murphy's heart recently almost burst out during this moment of quiet waiting.

He took Filia's hand, pulled Frodo in, and now he even wants to get involved with the elf princess.

Ah, in my past self’s view, this must have seemed super amazing.

It’s so extreme that he’s become a gangster.

Even against that brave man, Ames Castina dared to draw her sword.

To me, these things have been done very well.

Yes, for myself.

Murphy couldn't help but bite her lips with her teeth.

However, no matter how he struggled or how recklessly he reached out his hands, he could not erase the black stain that remained in his heart.

That cannot be overturned in any way; it has been determined since the day life was given.

That is, the identity of birth.

At that time, the blood flowing in the body.

This alone cannot be changed in any way.

Murphy knew that no matter where she went, she would not be able to stand on the same starting line because she envied them.

That is the difference in talent, the difference in the blood flowing in the body, and the difference in birth.

That is a gap that cannot be overturned.

Perhaps this is why Murphy had such thoughts.

No matter how well I do, no matter how lucky I am, in the end, will they all get ahead?

Therefore, the emotions as sticky as mud have been sticking deep into Murphy's internal organs.

Really, it's boring.

However, it was precisely this kind of boring thought that made him feel at a loss when Filia and Frodo called him partners from the bottom of their hearts.

Filia and Frodo did not feel disgusted with their own talentless bodies.

For Murphy, this was a pleasure of being recognized.

But at the same time, it is also a painful deception.

Why can they accept it? And on what basis do they accept it?

Murphy had such doubts in her heart.

But in fact, he understood.

He knew that sooner or later they would be disappointed in him.

He also knew that one day they would see through his true identity and pin him to the ground.

The reason is that I am just a liar now.

He just uses his foresight to constantly seize opportunities, which is no different from ordinary people.

So why would they have a good impression? Nothing at all.

But even so, I can't help but struggle.

I don’t know what’s waiting ahead.

However, giving up is absolutely not an option.

Murphy bit the corner of her lip too hard and blood came out.

Chapter 18: Secret Meeting of the Elves

Ah, how could it become like this?

Standing before the elf celebrities, Altis muttered to himself.

Of course, this thought did not show on her face.

She couldn't show anything that would make them uncomfortable.

Although she has been good at acting since she was a child, at this point, she couldn't help but wonder, how could it become like this?

"Your Highness... an army needs soldiers. Please surrender our private army."

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