Chapter two hundred and fifty-eight, Armstrong

"I had no idea that this cruise would be so fast and wouldn't give me time to get away. It was... ... Oh ...... Well, it's a blessing in disguise, isn't it? Just a little, big DRUID Juthill? When Cold Nebula thought of the fighting power of the SERTA style in the battle with the back-earth Dolphin, he realized that the Serta style had been used in the battle with the back-earth Dolphin, i feel a lot better.

In Cold Nebula's view, each of these elves is a mere figurehead. In real combat, not only is there no way to provide firepower for friendly forces, but sometimes it can also cause trouble. Just like that fight with the Dundee Dolphin...

Just as cold Nebula was getting ready to fight the elves who had come to round him, he found himself staring at old acquaintances, the mouthy, bureaucratic moonwalker in the white moon robe, Mariah Carey, was followed by a parade of elves.

Seeing these people appear in front of him, the Cold Nebula just prepared the devil's fire is not useful, although the cold Nebula did not stay in the Elf woodland for a long time, but he can see, these people are supposed to be the great elders'iron rods.

After forcing the demon's fire back into its belly, the cold Nebula belches and Exhales lava-scented smoke...

"Sir Cold Nebula, I didn't expect you back so soon, the elder has been talking about you for days, " Mariah Carey, the Moonwalker, said to the cold Nebula, smiling as he dismounted from his horse, it's not the same attitude you had when you first saw the cold nebula.

Seeing the attitude of Mariah Carey, the Moonwalker, toward herself, the Cold Nebula knew that what she called the grand elder had been saying for days that she must be true. It seems that the present form of the grand elder is no longer optimistic. Otherwise, how could he have given such high hopes to such a passerby whom he met by chance? No, the Luxian clan gave such high hopes.

Cold Nebula looked at the sea in the hands of the parade holding a Unicorn, no one riding on the heart can not help but smile, heart road, "The treatment has certainly changed, " he said. "Even the Horse is ready for me, not the one who looked down on OIGO. "

With this in mind, cold nebula slowly twisted his head and turned his eyes to the UNMOUNTED Unicorn he was holding in his hands. The difference between these UNICORNS and horsemen was not great, apart from a slight difference in color and Mane, the other cold nebulas are invisible.

Mariah Carey, a moonwalker on a horse, looked over her shoulder at the cold Nebula and remembered that he had ordered a patrol to bring a Unicorn to the cold Nebula, "Lord Cold Nebula, " said the Moonwalker, "this is the Unicorn I prepared for you. She is the sweetest of all our elven woodland horses. Ride her, and let us hasten to the elder, " said Mariah Carey, and winked at the parade.

After receiving the order, the prowler quickly dismounted, brought the Unicorn in his hand to cold Nebula, and said, "Pink Swirl, meet your new master. "

Listening to the parade said to let the Unicorn called pink spin to know the new owner, cold Nebula's heart could not help but smile, heart road, "It seems that the elder is very optimistic about his own well, the Unicorn has been chosen for themselves, is the most well-behaved? Then try it! "

Upon seeing the cold Nebula Mount, Mariah Carey, the Moonwalker, immediately approached the cold Nebula and spoke to it. "Cold Nebula, my Lord, let's go to the elder now. "

The Cold Nebula surprised everyone by saying, "no hurry, take me to the Armstrong first... "

Mariah Carey the moonwalker and the two cruisers would never have imagined that the old man, the old man of cold Nebula, who talked about it all the time, was so unappreciative that he was not a big deal among the elves, but the size is also an official of the priest, low eyebrow agreeable smile flower of said a good word to him, but also in advance for him to prepare a Unicorn.

But this cold nebulous gentleman, unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the elven woodland, he thought of his friend and did not give the elder any face.

Although Mariah Carey, the Moonwalker, had a bellyful of discontent in his heart, he was, after all, an Elf who had lived to be over a hundred years old, and had more control over his emotions than a girl in her early twenties, so he continued to speak to the cold nebula and said, "sir, are you so anxious to see your friend because you are worried about our hospitality? "

Although Mariah Carey, the moonwalker, still had a deferential look on his face, there was an undercurrent of acrid clay beneath the words that made the cold nebula sound uncomfortable.

But now the cold Nebula wasn't in the mood for such trivia. Once it was clear that there was nothing wrong with the Armstrong, it told the elder where the rescued high priest was, then his work in the elven wood was done, and he could take the Unicorn, and Israel and the Armstrong, and continue eastward to the high chancellor.

Looking at the cool Nebula in a nonchalant way, Mariah Carey the Moonwalker, a sarcastic woman, doesn't find it interesting either. The most embarrassing thing about being sarcastic is when you're trying your best to belittle and mock someone, it's no fun to find someone who doesn't seem to care.

So Mariah Carey, the Moonwalker, rode up on the belly of the Unicorn, prodding it and a few of his men to guide the cold nebula toward the Armstrong's temporary home.

The Armstrong, home of the Cold Nebula, has been here once, but the moonlit landscape of elven grove makes the NEBULA uncomfortable. People who don't walk at night often can't tell which way to turn, so without a guide in the elven woods, the cold nebula would be wandering around like a fly.

Led by Mariah Carey, the Moonwalker, the cold nebula finally arrives at the Elven Tree House where the Armstrong lives. Perhaps it hears the sound of hoofs, and the Armstrong that has been inside the House peeks out of the Tree House window, he didn't hold out much hope, but he did want to see the cold Nebula.

Since the day the cold Nebula took him hostage, the Armstrong has grown less fond of elven grove, perhaps because it never sees daylight, people who are new to the world may find it incredibly stressful. Even if the elves were to eat and drink and entertain themselves every day, as the elves would have it, the Armstrong, as humans, would not consider the elves to be very good eaters.

Armstrong doesn't stop him from leaving his temporary treehouse for a day out, but Armstrong just thinks the place is stifling!

"When will the cold Nebula come back... "

"The cold Nebula can't be any more unexpected... "

"Did the cold Nebula think I was in trouble, and leave me here to go back to the high chancellor by myself? "

These are the few words that Armstrong has said over and over in recent days.

But this time she peeked out of the treehouse and was pleasantly surprised to find that the fairy riding the Unicorn was exactly the cold Nebula he had been dreaming of!

The Armstrong, who could not stand still in the Treehouse, ran down the winding staircase from the treehouse high above the old trees, and by this time the Armstrong was beginning to run, and his back was not sore, and his legs were not aching, walking is also much more vigorous, no longer that walk two steps on the foot pain, walk ten steps on the rest of the weak quality of Fox Mei.

"Cold Nebula! You're back! You're finally back! " The Armstrong cried as he spread his legs and ran toward the Cold Nebula.

Looking at the Armstrong rushing toward him, the cold Nebula had an indescribable feeling in its heart that Armstrong was its first friend in the world.

After leaving the treehouse where he lived with Armstrong, the Cold Nebula, led by a few elves, made a beeline for the council chamber where the elder lived, all the way up to the cold Nebula, there was a change in the way the elves looked at it.

The distance from the treehouse to the council chamber was not very far. Under the guidance of several elven women, cold Nebula soon saw the elven elder again.

Once again into the grand elder's chamber, Cold Nebula suddenly found that the grand elder's chamber, unexpectedly, there are no living plants, before their own is not noticed.

It seems that the Serta breath, who holds the power of the Moon, was right. The problems within the elven race would have been very serious, if not for the fear that the great druid juthill would have used nature to spy on him, how could the elder have made his council chamber look like this, without any plants.

After seeing the cold Nebula safely back, the elder's face seemed to show a trace of joy, but also in the effort to cover up, if it is not the cold Nebula sharp-eyed words, I am afraid will not notice.

Only the elder spoke slowly to Mariah Carey the Moonwalker and her men, saying, "Mariah Carey, if you'll excuse me, I have a few words to say to cold nebula-sama alone. "

The MOONWALKER, Mariah Carey, as the elder's subordinate, knew the elder very well, just now, as the cold Nebula entered the chamber, mariah Carey, the Moonwalker, noticed a gleam of joy on the face of the elder, and was forced to hide it.

Mariah Carey, the Moonwalker, felt a twinge in his heart when he saw this. "My God, this Faerie and the grand elder... aren't they... This faerie really that charming? " He asked

I wondered if the cold nebula standing by would fall to the ground if it heard the words of Mariah Carey the Moonwalker, the elder of the elves, who was nearly five hundred years old. ... It was hard enough for Mariah Carey the Moonwalker to put it that way.

After the Moonwalker, Mariah Carey, and others slowly withdrew from the council chamber, the elder spoke hastily to the cold nebula and asked, "Cold Nebula, how is the high priest's business? "