"Original owner's wish: Hidden"

"Target person: Elf, Bethel"

I have experienced so many worlds and borrowed many bodies. This is the first time I have encountered a hidden wish.

A woman with a complex and exquisite tunic skirt with dark dark silver patterns appeared in her slender and thick curly black eyelashes, which looked like a colorful gem, and a hint of interest appeared in her dark red eyes.

Are you hiding your wish? Generally speaking, either the original owner's wish is not there, or the main line is difficult to go against the will of heaven, or it is...

I don't know what I want.

The original owner did not die, but because no humans believed in her and lacked faith, he fell into a deep sleep.

Can't say it's willing or not.

However, human beings' disgust with darkness is indeed inexplicable.

Maybe I'm having doubts.

No one can let it go.

Fenghua shouted out the system, she wanted to make sure something.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" The summoned system was slightly surprised.

For in the small plane world, Her Majesty the Queen rarely summons it unless necessary.

There is no way, the host is so powerful.

Fenghua didn't go around the circle and asked directly: "Since Frances' wish is hidden, even if the original owner's wish is not fulfilled in the end, it should not be considered a foul."

She speculated that Frances's uncertainty in her wish was probably the latter - she didn't know very well what her wish was.

So, it’s no wonder that she can’t finish it.

"Uh, this..." the system said hesitantly, "It seems, probably, it seems... doesn't count."

Fenghua retracted his sharp eyes as if he was as sharp as a knife, waved his hand, and threw it away after using it, "Okay, I understand, you go back."

System: "Yeah."

Fenghua: "..."

Since the original owner Frances would not commit a foul if he did not fulfill his hidden wish, Her Majesty the Queen decided to follow the circumstances.

The most important thing now is the latter—

Bethel.

The strategy target of small planes.

This time it's...Elf?

Something interesting.

The woman's red lips are as bloody as her gemstone-like dark red eyes are stained with a hint of interest.

Pure black and dark silver interwoven into a complex and exquisite palace dress, slowly dragging past the obsidian floor where light can be seen. Along the red carpet leading to the door of the mysterious castle of Dark Purple, the slender and white hands pushed open the heavy and luxurious door depicting the thick ink and heavy color patterns...

The moon hanging above the spire of the castle is curved and bright.

The nightingale standing on the top of the tower, singing quietly, flew away with her wings as black as charming.

It flew to the forest and conveyed a message to its companions-

Frances, the elegant and charming goddess of darkness, woke up from her deep sleep.

...

In a distant country, in Western European mythology, the elves live in the forest.

The forest and grass are green and the trees are dense. Little squirrels are jumping around on the tree holding pine nuts. There are many bright mushrooms growing under the tree, just like a fairy tale world.

However, at night, there was no sunshine, and the forest seemed dark and magnificent. Occasionally, a few fireflies flew to illuminate the snails. The poisonous snake hovered on the thick trunks half a man's height, hissing and spitting bright red letters.

The east of the forest is Stephanie, the goddess of light, and the west is the dark night castle of Frances, the goddess of darkness.

The elves live in the southernmost part of the forest.

The elves are the purest species in the world except God.

After being blessed by God, the elves selected by God can become messengers of human beings and gods.
Chapter completed!