Elf Waiting Log

I originally wrote two post-reading posts today in the afternoon. Oops, I couldn't post them even if there was a typhoon. After I finished writing them, they were gone. It's very annoying, but it's okay. I'm just happy to see you continue to write updates. If I guess correctly, this one should be considered not too long as what I said before. Maybe I want to challenge myself. It is first person, very personal, and not easy to write. My overall feeling for this movie is that the pace has sped up, much faster. The previous description of the environment and the details of the characters' actions and modalities are less detailed. The narrative story develops faster, and some places are passed by in a flash. The good scenes are meticulous and it feels pretty good. That's right, maybe I'm used to watching the first one, but the second one felt a bit too fast for me personally. Also, the character's personality seems to have changed a bit, the most obvious one is Liya. I feel her language is a bit casual. Yi, I like to quarrel with people, and it gives me a feeling of being a little overbearing and arrogant. Before, I felt slim, gentle and delicate. Maybe after the catastrophe, my mood will be much more comfortable, so I feel lively again. Hehe, I like them all. I had a day off this morning due to a typhoon, so I finished watching it in the afternoon. It was very exciting. I just feel a little uncomfortable with it (too fast😍). This is the best fanfic and the most serious author I have ever seen. Come on (ง •̀_•́)ง, many Liya fans have placed their trust in the throne of elves in your imagination, support you. Oh, yes, I will go back to school tomorrow. Be careful not to be swept away by the wind. Bye.

Sacred Tree Falling Flowers Rain Flying over Green Arrow City Elf brings baby The warrior returns at dawn To - Elf Waiting Log

Followed from the previous book. . . . .

Under the gray sky, on the turbid battlefield, the strong wind howled, driving away everyone on the battlefield. The flower pierced by the arrow was dancing in the strong wind. The young human warrior was waving a sword as heavy as a mountain, with tears on his face. He was roaring and crying. What happened to him? He is no longer the incompetent warrior of Kedra, like a big mountain, blocking the front... Behind him, the beautiful elf archer who sacrificed for love is lying quietly, as quiet as a virgin. What happened to her? She is no longer the arrogant and flexible wind elf, like a wisp of white smoke, her soul continues to dissipate... Young boy, why did you fall in love with the arrogant and pure elf? She is from a different world from you, so why are you fighting for her? Beautiful elf, why did you fall in love with dirty humans? His life is short and fleeting, why did you sacrifice for him? Elf, your soul is restless, but why are you struggling? That arrow that astounded everything in the world, that smile that touched heaven and earth, faced the monster, but the arrow shot elsewhere. For that human boy, he suffered a devastating blow from the monster... Young man, you can no longer protect yourself, but why do you cling to the body of a dying person? At that time, you were about to enter the monster's mouth, but an arrow filled with green energy was shot at the head of the monster. You were rescued, but you watched her being hammered to death by the monster... The darkness will eventually break, the Golden Crow will eventually come, the war will eventually stop, the elves will eventually be reborn, and the two lovers who love each other across the world will eventually meet again. At the break of dawn, the two embraced each other, and their love led them through the battlefield, and no one could separate them. Will The encounter in Greystone Town, the unexpected encounter, the childish and ridiculous chase, the tacit understanding of the battle, that flower witnessed their love, and that battlefield carried their memories... Thousands of years later, that battlefield may have been deserted, but on that battlefield back then, a human and an elf were willing to sacrifice everything they had for each other, even their lives... In the darkness, dreams are eternal. In the battlefield, hearts are connected, light is immortal, love lasts, and we live and die together in different worlds. ----Dragon Nest Breaking Dawn

The reason why we can meet here is probably because there is someone in our hearts that we cannot love, so we look forward to the most beautiful love, the love of an elf girl and a human boy😽

I want to reward, but the author has not signed a contract, so I cannot reward. Forget it, for the sake of Liya, the author should work hard

I like it more, but I believe more people like the love story between Xiaoyu and Liya. Xiaoyu should come on stage as soon as possible.

Compared with the continuation of the story, this one is written in the first person. It can be said to be a challenge from the author, and I have been browsing Tieba forums for a long time, and found that there are too few people writing fan fiction now. Si Liu is the only person I have found who has not given up the trap so far. Although the update is a little slow, it doesn't matter. Just keep writing. Come on (ง •̀_•́)ง

To be honest, I think the role of Xiao hope is perfect. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The name is concise. It is easy to read, just like a small fish, but it is also full of profound meaning - little hope, unlike a small fish, it is just a small fish, without profound meaning. ~~~~~~~~~~~ The image is perfect. The character of Xiao hope is really perfect. He is curious (he wants to see the sea and move crabs), cute (can be seen everywhere), polite, loves his mother (Liya's mother who saves him), listens to his mother, is helpful, witty (pay attention to Liu Yun's behavior to judge whether he is a good person), gluttonous (this is true😑), and because of his life experience, he is more mature than other children of the same period (his mother Liya said). Generally speaking, Xiao hope is a very cute child, very much like his mother Liya, but without the bad temper and arrogance that Liya's mother sometimes has. She has a positive image and almost no negative image. Long live little hope! ! !

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