Chapter 387.

Chapter 387 Feeding
“A half-elf?” Sol refused with difficulty, “There’s no way I’m giving it to you.”

The consciousness in the black space had once told Saul to take Kong Sha out and give it to the half-elf, not realizing that the half-elf had taken the initiative to enter the valley at this moment.

“You don’t have to worry, I’ll bring him out, unlike you ordinary people, I’ll never be able to get out of the valley after I enter it.”

Saul was stunned for a moment, but after careful consideration, it seemed like that was indeed the case.

From the information he had just gotten, this elven valley was like a filter, a lock that held the elves in the outermost layer.

The wizards could still get in and out of the mesh with difficulty, but the elves were just literally the only ones who couldn’t get in.

Although this one in front of him was a half-elf, unless he could shed half of his elven bloodline, he would spend the rest of his life here.

But despite that, Saul couldn’t just give him the Elf King’s head.

The half-elf obviously understood Saul’s concerns, he thought for a moment and said, ”If I say that I am trying to destroy it, you won’t believe me easily, right? In this case, you take it, I can destroy it without touching it, and after that the remains are yours to do with as you please, and there’s no problem taking it out of the valley.”

“How can I confirm that you did destroy it.”

The half-elf didn’t take offense to Sol’s several questions, “Some things are like the sun, even if there are dark clouds, you’ll still know it’s right behind them.”

Thor lowered his eyes to look at the head in his hands.

It was strange that none of the elf kings were as good looking as the half-elf.

Was it really a miracle of mixing blood?

“Can I ask why you want to destroy it?”

“Didn’t you just want to destroy it too?” The half-elf took a step closer to Sol, but stopped of his own accord three meters away from him.

“This distance is enough.” The snowflakes drifting around him became denser and denser, “Since you wanted to destroy it, you should have already understood its danger, right?”

“It’s been a hard life, but I love this world. And the return of the elves will definitely bring irreversible pollution to this world. Together with …… the world will surely come to ruin.”

Thor looked at the half-elf with a serious face, what were the words he had just hidden?
Could it be “dent”?

“Although it is the first time we meet …… but I am willing to believe you.” Thor straightened his arm and placed the Elf King’s head on the carpet in front of him, “Please.”

Seeing such a dry Saul, the half-elf froze instead, and after returning to his senses, he actually asked Saul back, “Are you Saul?”

“How do you know me?”

“When I came in, Gortha said for me to deliver you before I die.” The half-elf’s palms flicked together, “When I came in, I met a sorcerer’s apprentice, and I asked him if he was Thor. He said yes. And I sent him out.”

Sol immediately guessed that must have been the escaped Mark.

He didn’t realize that he, who had halfway killed Monroe and Herman, had been lucky enough to leave early because of the half-elf.

Saul smiled slightly, “Mentor Golza …… still cares about me a lot.”

Looking at Saul’s slightly cool smile, the half-elf but said one more sentence, “Some things look alike, but they are not always what you think they are.”

Saul collected the smile on his face, in front of this half-elf, he didn’t know why he actually revealed his true emotions.

“The words are true, but the understanding can be flipped multiple ways, and in the end, you still don’t know anything.”

He settled back so.

The half-elf didn’t say anything else, but simply raised his hands, his ten fingers turning into colorful shades of light.

He then beckoned to the head of the Elf King on the carpet, and a colorful silk thread was pulled out from the top of the Elf King’s head, by an invisible force.

Saul watched silently without making a sound or interfering with the half-elf.

He could see that as the colorful silk thread was pulled out little by little, the originally beautiful face gradually changed its appearance.

From the image of a black-haired woman that fit Saul’s aesthetic very well, it turned into a silver-haired neutral beauty.

It was also beautiful, but the outline of the features was completely different from just now.

The colored silk threads came into the half-elf’s hands, and he continued to draw them.

More and more silk threads were pulled out, and the beautiful head underwent further changes.

It began to become dried out, old, and lost its vigor.

Finally, as the end of the silk thread left the head and entered the half-elf’s hand, the head completely dimmed. It died.

Thor perceived this clearly.

And a thick frost began to condense on the half-elf holding the silk thread, and the colors that belonged to him receded, little by little, into the palm of his hand.

Saul opened his mouth as he watched the half-elf fade away all his colors, his beauty ceasing, and turning into a pale humanoid.

Surprisingly, it resembled those creepy humanoids in the forest!
But then again, he didn’t have the illusory feeling of those eerie humanoids.

He was real.

Was this perhaps the boon given to him by the other half of his human bloodline?
In the end, the colors completely converged on his fingertips, forming an ever-changing orb.

“You can take that head away, it’s no longer supported by spiritual power, but it’s still good sorcery material, and he has a strong inclusiveness for all kinds of transformation.”

Saul bent down, his fingertips touched the dried out head, and easily included it in his compressed traveling bag.

“Thanks.”

The half-elf nodded, accepting Sol’s thanks.

Then he held the ball of colored light and approached the Pure White Throne step by step.

Sol automatically stepped aside, and for some reason a sadness welled up in his heart.

The diary didn’t signal an alarm, and it was obvious that this half-elf was really going to his death with ease.

The half-elf walked up to the pure white throne and knelt down on one knee.

His movements stalled for a moment, but finally, slowly and firmly, he handed the colorful orb to the woven painting.

In the next instant, the ordinary-looking woven painting suddenly generated a suction force that sucked the colored orb all the way into the painting.

The half-elf then collapsed helplessly under the throne.

The ice crystals on his body began to recede, and the snowflakes drifting around the room dissolved, as if the magical power had begun to disintegrate, and everything returned to ordinary, everything returned to peace.

He looked sideways at Sol, finally smiling for the first time since they met.

“It’s a good thing I can still send you out through the power of the Throne, or I’d have to go back on my word.”

Seeing the half-elf move with difficulty to climb towards the throne, Sodo went up to him and tried to help him up, but was rejected by the other party with a shake of his head.

“Are my eyes on you?”

Thor thought of the Exile Pupil he had just obtained and nodded his head.

The half-elf had climbed onto the throne and sat down by now, and for a moment, he seemed to have regained some of his strength.

He said to Sol with a straight face, “The Forest of Four Seasons is only one of the elf’s settlements, and there were elves living in other places as well. Whenever and wherever possible, do not respond to the elves’ requests.”

Sol nodded, “I know.”

The half-elf closed his eyes, “Well, I’ll walk you out now, and by the way, I’ll give you everything I can’t use.”

In the next second, countless snowflakes suddenly sprang up underneath Saul’s feet, directly obscuring his vision.

At the last moment when his vision was obscured, Saul saw the pale body of the half-elf rotting rapidly.

When the snowflakes dispersed, Saul realized that he was still standing in the same forest where he met Mark on the first day.

He hadn’t been able to bring back the four vessels lost within the elven valley, but he had gained a lot from this trip.

For it was during the process of leaving the valley that he realized what exactly the half-elf had given himself?
The half-elf had actually given Saul all of the pure magic power remaining in him!
Saul didn’t know how he did it.

After all, in this world, it wasn’t like magic power was an internal skill that could be passed around.

Now Saul’s magic power value was surprisingly very close to the minimum requirement for a formal sorcerer!
Next he just needs to concentrate on further training for a year or two …… and he will be able to be promoted to a formal sorcerer!

Saul turned back to look deeper into the forest.

“Thank you, half-elf who doesn’t even have a name.”

(End of chapter)