Chapter 17 Goodbye

The melodious sound of the saxophone drifted in the air.

It wasn't the elegance and tranquility that elves preferred, but from the very beginning, one could feel a strong momentum,

A majestic aura like a long wind of tens of thousands of miles blowing against the face, and a towering snow peak standing proudly!

Unrestrained and continuous, yet clear and without any hesitation, it possessed a joyful quality that was truly convincing.

Franklin strolled leisurely along the white stone path, playing with a calm demeanor, nodding and smiling to everyone he met,

The sound of the saxophone blended with the gurgling sound of the stream beside him, creating an extraordinary vibrancy. When he played, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a thin halo, and visible ripples spread in all directions with the sound—especially towards the building where the Dawn Elf was located.

At this time, Miss Wu Ge was leaning lazily on a soft couch woven from branches, the green branches weaving the couch were lush and vibrant, next to the clear stream, and some small fish and shrimps were swimming happily.

Today, she had her beautiful hair tied up with a light purple vine, wearing a bodice made of tender green leaves, revealing her cute belly button unintentionally, and a grass-green vine-woven short skirt on her lower body, which was very in line with the aesthetic of elves and humans.

Beside Miss Wu Ge, there was a crystal clear goblet filled with precious wine imported from afar, the color of the wine was like blood, when she raised the glass and sipped half of it, her full breasts swayed slightly with the movement, revealing a tempting snow-white indentation from the low neckline, which was really fascinating.

Her slender and delicate little feet were crossed, and her exquisite toenails were painted with pink nail polish—made from pineapple flowers and impatiens, which ensured a lovely and delicate color while also possessing an extraordinary fragrance, making people feel refreshed. Miss Wu Ge's legs were long, white, and tender, and the shape from her ankles to her toes was very beautiful. In addition to being cute, the lines were also very pleasing to the eye. Fang Senyan liked to play with her legs.

The faint sound of the saxophone stubbornly penetrated the gaps between the branches and leaves and floated through the building. To be honest, Miss Wu Ge didn't like such instruments. She preferred the gentle sound of the sanxian or qixian, not to mention that the Dawn Elves had an innate talent to sense:

There was a strange charm in the sound of the saxophone, which would lead people's senses astray.

"Keep this bard away from my residence," Wu Ge said lightly. "I don't like this kind of sound."

An elf below immediately bowed and said:

"Yes, great Dawn Elf, your will is the instruction of my actions."

Franklin certainly didn't know that he had almost backfired, but at this time, his adapted saxophone tune finally came to a part that was more restored, and returned to the familiar tune of "Morning Light."

After hearing this small section, Wu Ge was suddenly stunned, she suddenly stopped the elf who was about to go out and said:

"Wait, arbitrarily expelling outsiders during the Rivendell festival is not in line with the elegance and hospitality of the elves."

Fang Senyan once again misjudged Wu Ge's strength, or rather, underestimated the influence of the Dawn Elves among all the elves! Especially after Wu Ge claimed to be the Sun Seeker at the previous celebration, this immediately formed a very obvious polarization. Although this would immediately lead to the rejection of many elves who believed in the moon god, it would also immediately attract some loyal sun god believers to gather around her!

The elf beside Wu Ge at this time was Galdor's former chief subordinate, but he was a sun god believer in secret, so he very simply joined Wu Ge's command. Hearing Wu Ge's instructions again, he had no objection, bowed deeply, and retreated back to the lower position.

Wu Ge closed her eyes again, this time she no longer resisted, letting the familiar and unfamiliar melody enter her mind, gradually, she seemed to see the terrifying skinning platform on the top of the snow peak, she seemed to see the dense forest fumigated by poisonous mist under the scorching sun, she seemed to see the huge and powerful octopus Hachimga... At this moment, Miss Wu Ge's heart surged, and two lines of crystal tears flowed down her cheeks, she suddenly said:

"Please let this bard in, I hope he can play a song for me alone. If the group guarding the door who are obeying Elrond and Galdor stop him, then be tougher! They have restricted my freedom of movement, do they still want to restrict my right to listen to music?"

Indeed, for King Elrond and Galdor, restricting Wu Ge's freedom of movement was already their limit, after all, Wu Ge was also a Dawn Elf, this behavior had already caused a lot of disharmony in the entire Rivendell.

If it weren't for the prestige of King Elrond and Galdor, I believe there would have been a strong backlash. At this time, Wu Ge's request was reasonable, so Franklin did not encounter much resistance and saw Miss Wu Ge, he did not hesitate at all, and directly said what Fang Senyan wanted him to tell Miss Wu Ge, that sentence immediately made Miss Wu Ge's cheeks blush...

"Respected Dawn Elf, this song was learned by me from a human who is currently in Rivendell, the name of the song is: One Hour and Thirty-eight Minutes."

So, in just one hour, Fang Senyan, who was accompanying Little Gimli in the bar, received a surprise.

After a bartender elf delivered a bottle of fruit wine, he specially poured a glass for Fang Senyan. Fang Senyan had just picked up the glass and wanted to drink it, but was surprised to find that the wine in the glass was actually rippling strangely, and after it calmed down, it turned into Miss Wu Ge's image, looking at him with a smile.

After seeing this scene, Fang Senyan immediately realized one thing, that is, Miss Wu Ge's power in Rivendell at this time probably far exceeded his imagination, he immediately thought about it and then walked out of the tavern, when he got to a secluded place, Fang Senyan found a bench, sat down and pretended to nap.

Not long after, Fang Senyan suddenly felt movement in the distance, upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a team of very common elf patrol guards walking over, and the leader of the team looked quite familiar to Fang Senyan, it was actually the middle-aged mage who first noticed the "Stairway to the Sun" on him, the middle-aged mage pointed at Fang Senyan and said:

"Human, we suspect that you have privately carried some contraband into Rivendell, so we must ask you to go back for investigation, if you are innocent, then you will be released before dawn tomorrow."

His tone was slightly heavier when he said the word "dawn," but it wouldn't make anyone feel anything special. However, for Fang Senyan, who had something in mind, he understood, and obediently stretched out his hands, allowing the elves to cast a root entanglement spell. Immediately, it could be seen that the vines beside Fang Senyan suddenly grew rapidly, binding a few circles around Fang Senyan's wrist.

These elf guards, led by the middle-aged elf mage, escorted Fang Senyan out of Rivendell and then into the forest next to it. People around who saw Fang Senyan's appearance were shaking their heads and sighing, thinking that he was another unlucky guy who was being expelled.

Only Fang Senyan himself knew that the root entanglement spell on his wrist seemed to be a negative spell, but in fact, the roots entangled on his wrist were loose, and from time to time, a burst of coolness was injected into his whole body, making him walk on the mountain road with rapid strides.

The group came to a cliff next to Rivendell, which was high above, but it was growing a very majestic and towering oak tree.

This oak tree was sixty meters high, the terminal leaf buds were covered by sharp, pink stipules, with long and extending branches, and aerial roots hanging from the trunk and large branches, it was blooming, the flowers were pure white, the stamens were white with red, the leaves were larger than the palm of a person's hand, and like a hand, stretched out a few thick fingers, looking lush and beautiful. It was like a towering giant on the horizon, with a solemn appearance and a majestic momentum.

Whether for elves or druids, the oak tree is a sacred tree, a symbol of power, and is connected to authority.

The oak tree is recognized as having extraordinary majesty, special temperament, and mysterious power. In the elves' sacrificial rituals, the oak tree is placed as the axis, symbolizing wisdom; its fruit is regarded as a sacred fruit. Even when the elf priests perform rain-seeking witchcraft, they will hold an oak branch to dip water in the holy spring, and wear a headdress woven with oak leaves, which is a sign of success.

After arriving here, the attitude of these elves towards Fang Senyan was obviously respectful, because this was Wu Ge's cultivation place before she was forbidden from leaving, here it would isolate all peeping power.

The middle-aged elf bowed deeply to Fang Senyan, removed the root entanglement on his hand, and respectfully said:

"Please forgive Annel Salo for his offense just now, sir, our master, the Dawn Elf, Wu Ge Sun Chaser wants to talk to you, under the blessing of the sacred Sindar (oak tree name), no one can know anything that happens here."

Fang Senyan walked to the oak tree and pressed his palm on the bark of the sacred Sindar, and immediately, he had a wonderful and direct feeling: he and Wu Ge had actually established a spiritual connection!

I slept until five o'clock before getting up, and I'm still very sleepy, really dizzy, I still have to get up and code words, to fulfill my promise to let everyone see the update as soon as they go to work.