Chapter 229 Parliament Orders, Ascension to the Throne

The eternal forest, the ancestral land of elves.

Beside the Moon Well, the Elf Saint Atana took off her usual attire and put on the Elf's unique leaf costume, with a wreath woven from many wild flowers on her head.

At the same time, her usual coldness in the clan and her pretended maturity also faded away.

The girl's eyes were still so clear.

The water of life in the moon well reflected her slightly green face like a mirror.

After arriving at Loland with a mission, she had not had a good night's sleep. She was haunted by nightmares every night. She could not trust everyone here.

She thought of those carefree days on Blue Star, and of the human who caught her full attention when they first met.

"Xu Xuan, are you okay?" She murmured in a low voice, "Where are you? I miss you very much."

She knew she couldn't go back.

That person can only exist in her heart forever and cannot appear in front of her again.

"Saint!"

While she was thinking about it, a voice sounded in her mind, "There is a new order coming from the Council of Ten Thousand Races, and you need to sign it personally."

"knew."

Atana's face instantly returned to its former coldness.

She transformed, put on her costume, and walked outside, arriving at the Elf Temple where the high-level elves were meeting.

An elder of the Elf clan was already waiting for her there.

"I've seen the saint."

The saint is the successor to the position of the future queen of the elves, and has a higher status than the clan elder. Hundreds of years ago, the elves divided many saints according to their elements.

Later, after the great unification, the elves only established one saint, and their status also increased accordingly.

The position of Queen of the Elves is now vacant. As the only saint, Atana has the support of several hidden ancestors and has long been the default Queen of the Elves.

The clan elder handed the message scroll to Atana.

There is a mark engraved on it - personally signed by the Elf Saint Atana.

Atana opened the information scroll with a calm expression. After reading the contents of the scroll, her expression changed.

"Saintess, are you okay?" The clan elder asked with concern: "What did the Council of Ten Thousand Races say?"

"The Council of Ten Thousand Tribes has asked me to ascend the throne and become emperor in seven days."

Atana's expression was ugly: "Now the clan is in turmoil, with waves rising one after another. First, some clan elders led their clan members to escape from the Eternal Forest.

Another foreign race has sneaked in to cut off our spiritual inheritance, and some onlookers are also eyeing me.

I am afraid that less than one-fifth of the clan members truly support me. Once I announce that I will take the position of Elf Queen, it will definitely cause great turmoil again. "

The clan elder said in a deep voice: "What is your plan, Saint?"

"I have no choice!"

Atana said: "I will use this opportunity to show my loyalty to the Council of All Races and prove that my elves will no longer follow Moira's instructions.

Ascending the position of Queen with the help of the Council of All Nations also makes it easier for me to eliminate outsiders.

Now that I'm back, I will lead the elves back to their peak and eliminate all outsiders. I am willing to join the Council of All Nations, but that does not mean that I will be completely at their mercy. "

The clan elder's expression changed, and he responded respectfully: "The saint is wise!"

Atana waved her hand, "Go! Reply to the Council of All Races and tell them that I will ascend the throne and become emperor in seven days and unify the elves. Please don't go too far."

"yes!"

The clan elder received the order and exited the hall.

Atana's eyes turned to the end of the hall, to the chair made of crystal and decorated with green leaves. The long-dusted throne of the Elf Queen would finally be opened.

There was determination in her eyes.

Perhaps as long as she survives this time, the turmoil in the Eternal Forest will completely subside, and she can calmly wait for the day when her mission arrives and fulfill Moira's destiny prophecy.

…

Early next morning.

Xu Xuan came to the school.

Nicoleline is always the last student to come to class.

After many blood divination predictions yesterday, Nicoleline's illness seemed to have become more serious. She was shaking all over while sitting. It was a warm weather, but she was chattering in the cold.

After briefly talking about some theoretical knowledge of archery, Xu Xuan still took the students to the course practice site.

After walking around, Xu Xuan came to Nicolelin again.

"Lin?"

Xu Xuan asked: "Is your body okay?"

"No...it's okay."

Nicolelin hurriedly avoided Xu Xuan's eyes. She kept in mind what her grandma told her, that dark elves are bad guys and should never be approached.

But……

This instructor looks really good.

"I'll take you to the priest's place to have a look." Xu Xuan said again.

"No... no need."

Nicoleline refused again: "The pastor has seen my illness. I was born like this and it can't be cured. Thank you, mentor, for your concern."

She thought for a while, then gathered up her courage and said:

"Um... mentor, please don't stand next to me. I'm very nervous."

Xu Xuan was helpless.

It seems that it is a bit difficult for him to get along with Lin in his current status.

He was thinking, with countless thoughts running through his mind.

He thought of the scene yesterday when Nicoleline prayed to the Elf God, and a sudden inspiration came to him.

Perhaps, he could pretend to be the God of Elves and should be able to guide Lin, at least not to let Lin continue on the wrong path, otherwise her life would be in danger.

Xu Xuan's class ended soon.

As soon as get out of class was over, several dark elf teachers like him came over.

"Murphy, have you heard?"

A dark elf said: "In seven days, the saint of the elves will take the position of the queen of the elves. It will be fun then."

"Atana will become the queen of the elves?" Xu Xuan was surprised.

Although Atana's realm has improved rapidly and is now a marquis, she is not even a little bit behind the real strong men of the elves, not to mention the gap with the top mysterious strong men like Moira.

Atana may not be able to sit firmly on the position of the queen of the elves.

"Hehe!"

Another dark elf mentor laughed: "Don't think about it, it must be the Council of Ten Thousand Races that forced Atana to take the position of queen. By then, the elves will surely fall apart.

After that, Atana can only be a puppet of the council."

Several dark elves laughed.

"Speaking of which, Saint Atana is quite pretty. Although she is a little immature, she has fully developed in all the places that should be developed. It would be nice if she could marry a son-in-law to us."

"You think too much. The elves are traitors. They will not care about us except giving birth to bastards for the human race."

"I get angry just thinking about it. Those elves would rather give themselves to the human race than let us have a good time. Don't fall into my hands in the future, or I will torture them to death."

The dark elves discussed recklessly, as if the demise of the elves was only a matter of time.

Little did they know that they had also been included in Xu Xuan's death list.

"The Queen of the Elf?"

Xu Xuan looked into the distance with a dim gaze.

He was wondering whether Atana was cooperating with the Council of All Races to unify the elves, or whether it was a stopgap measure and bearing humiliation.

The two mentalities had completely different impacts on the results.

It also determined the direction of his next plan.