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Chapter 725 Believe in yourself

"I... I may have remembered it wrong." Selandis lowered his head, focused his eyes on Zhao Mai's toes, and replied slowly: "I asked others and checked a lot of records. There were no such things as I remember. Without two Meilong, the Tower of Tongtian is not the same. It seems... it is possible..."

"I only care about your feelings. Do you think it's wrong with you or the world is wrong. For the supernatural powers, this is very important."

Thrandis was hesitant and didn't know how to answer. At this moment, a star elf came to Thrandis and said to Zhao Mai: "Mr. Caleb Lipeng, Lord Wizard, although you came for prophecy, it's not OK for you to force our star elf like this."

"Kara once said that the star elves wanted to pursue the secret hidden in the starry sky by themselves. I did not force anyone, but just asked a question." Zhao Mai explained with a smile: "I never think I am a god, so I never say that those who believe in me are saved. But I still hope to move forward with like-minded people, that is more interesting."

"We don't know what you mean? History is certain. It's not a big problem for Thrandis to remember wrongly. Why do you have to let her..."

Zhao Mai raised his palm and interrupted him: "Let's do this, you and I will shut up, how about waiting for Thrandis's answer?"

The star elf opened his mouth slightly, then nodded. Zeratu squeezed in from outside the crowd, squeezed the star elf behind him with his shoulders, and stood firmly beside his sister. The elf opened his eyes, looked around, and finally found strength in his brother's eyes. She said, "I still think I'm right, they're all wrong!"

"This..." said the star elf who was pushed away: "Serandis, you don't need to do this. The star elf..."

"My sister is right." Zeratu snorted, then turned to Zhao Mai: "Tverdo, aren't you troublesome? We are not looking for you to take history classes!"

"Well, I will be responsible for this matter. By the way, you come to me according to the prophecy, but what are you doing?"

"Actually, we are looking for Lord Calebrepeng. The star elves have always been attached to the Nodo elves and have not been able to become independent. We also wanted to make a ship to go to Verinor, West, but they were not allowed. We hope to have a ring of elf to protect our star elves and have a permanent residence like Rivendale."

Zhao Mai closed his eyes. The star elves once said in front of him that they would make a star ship and go to the depths of the universe. But in this parallel world, the ships made by the star elves wanted to go to Verino. It seems that the changes in history have caused their culture to change drastically, from a elves who are brave enough to explore to a "secondary" elves who have no confidence and demeanor.

They did not try to build their own new homes, nor did they appear as great navigators as Ellandir (Elrond's father), but they only placed their hopes on prophecies and on Calebrepeng. Zhao Mai thought for a while, and then asked, "Where did you get the prophecy?"

"We..." The star elves looked at each other, and finally one said, "We went to Osankta in Aisinger and went there to find the wisdom of Saruman (they will use the human name of a wizard to facilitate cognition). Under his guidance, we cast prophetic spells to watch the future of our clan."

"There is such a powerful spell? Can you demonstrate it to me again?"

"No, we have tried it after we came back, hoping to locate your location more accurately. However, without Saruman's help and Osankta's facilities, we cannot cast that spell."

Zhao Mai nodded. On the surface, the star elves went to Saruman for guidance, and there was no problem with this matter. Saruman, the white-robed one, is the leader of the five great wizards, and his wisdom and knowledge are outstanding. Aisinger's Osankta is a treasure house that combines wisdom and knowledge. Gandalf also has to go to the library there to search for records before he can determine the appearance and ability of the Supreme Lord of the Ring.

However, Saruman has always longed to have his own Ring of Power. His strongest mana is the only one among the five great wizards who completely voluntarily and took the initiative to propose Maiya to come to Middle Earth. However, the elves donated Gandalf, one of the three Rings, to Gandalf, which formed a big knot in his heart. The prophecy may be true, such as the appearance of Calebrepeng, but Saruman made some tricks in it, so that Calebrepeng would create another Ring of Elf for the sake of the star elves, and perhaps he would have a chance.

"You have the Ring of Power, where are you going to settle down?" Zhao Mai asked with his eyes narrowed.

"Saruman invites us to the Fargon Forest, near Aisinger. The forests there have been very primitive, and there are tree-grassmen living in the forest. We can build a wonderful home there, and Saruman is willing to help us."

“This is one-stop service…”

"Dragon? Didn't the last dragon Smaug die in Changhu Town?"

"It's okay, I'm talking about something else, don't take it to heart." Zhao Mai was completely sure in his heart. In this prophecy, Saruman was tampered with it, and his purpose was only the Ring of Power. "I will not build the Ring of Power anymore. That would be too dangerous. After all, the Lord of the Ring is still there. But I am willing to help you in other things. As the best craftsmen among the elves, whether you want to return to Verinor or have a home like Rivendell, I can help you, please rest assured."

"Oh, this is great!" A smile appeared on the faces of the star elves, and even singing came out.

There were only two elves without smiles. Thrandis frowned and was filled with sorrow. How could he have a supernatural power by placing his soul on others? In her heart, her star elf compatriot... now she became very strange, and she seemed to be just an ordinary elves, even worse than an ordinary elves. The star elf has its bloodline, but its essence has passed away.

The sorrow in Zeratu's eyes arose because of his sister's sorrow. He is also a star elf who places his heart on others. But finally he has to ask the right person. This is Zhao Mai's evaluation of Zeratu.

The Ring of Power will only be a problem for the star elves. Their character of relying on others is magnified by the Lord of the Rings. If the entire clan does not become a puppet controlled by Zoro, that would be strange! Compared to this, the problem of returning to Verinor seems to be small. Zhao Mai and the god of the sea, Uomu, have a good relationship, and there is a great possibility of opening the waterway. Even if they do nothing, all the elves will eventually leave Middle Earth, and this elves will not be allowed to do so.

It's even easier for Rivendell. Elrond would leave with his tribe, and therefore would leave Rivendell vacant. Without Elrond and his ring of aura, Rivendell would definitely not be like this now, but the Star Elf would not care about it. Therefore, the future of the Star Elf was what they thought, and Zhao Mai didn't need to do anything.
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