Chapter 142 ASI090 The Origin of the Dark Elves

Me, Saxton, the first elves

You may not believe it, how do you say it? Well... My mother is a tree. Yes, it has no deep meaning, it is literal. My mother is a big, big tree.

There are many members of my family. In addition to my mother, I have 436 sisters, but none of them have a brother.

Although I have asked my mother many times why she didn't create a few brothers, she was confused by her mother. However, later Quintina secretly told me that once my mother missed her mouth and told me that the reason why she didn't create a male elves again was revealed.

It turns out that because my mother's spirit is biased towards women, when she created me, she tried it tens of thousands of times before she succeeded by chance. No matter how she tried it, she didn't succeed again. Naturally, there were no other brothers. Moreover, my body was transformed by my mother with a female body. Strictly speaking...

Well, I was originally a woman?

But this doesn't affect anything. On the contrary, it's because I am the only one man. The other sisters think about me for all the good things. In order to survive, every sister has her own job to do. Only I don't have to do anything can enjoy the best things

Just when I thought I would spend my whole life so leisurely, an accident happened

That was when I was 934 years old, and I don’t know who mentioned it first. Everyone became interested in the reproduction of ethnic groups. But without this knowledge, we naturally didn’t know what to do, so we asked our mother.

Then the sisters who got the answer from my mother fought for my first time to fight for my right, and finally Quintina got the first place, that night...

Well, it’s useless. For me, it’s really exciting?

At first I would look forward to it, but I have more than 400 sisters, you know...

So I, who had no job, also got a job...

Five hundred years later, there were 83 second generation elves

That's right, there are only 83 children in five hundred years. According to the mother, although she imitates us created by humans, she should have strong reproduction ability, but it may be that there are some deviations in details that will greatly reduce our reproduction ability.

But don't worry too much. The second-generation elves, which are different from our birth method, will have stronger reproduction ability than us. At least the number of third-generation elves will be more than the second-generation, but their relative lifespan will be smaller than that of us. Moreover, because they are approaching stability, the various attributes of elves will be the same as those of the second-generation elves in the future.

But we encountered a key problem. The second generation of elves are all women, and there is no male. How can we reproduce the third generation of elves?

Because they are all my daughters, I naturally can't get into it. Fortunately, my mother solved this problem for us in the end. She transformed our 84th child in the fetal period into a boy. Although the mother then fell into a 100-year sleep, the problem of the continuation of the elves was solved...

In the next tens of thousands of years, the elves proliferated to the 16th generation. During this period, in order to create male elves and ensure that the elves can continue, the mother would sleep for 100 years every few hundred years, but this time the mother did not fall into a deep sleep...

At first we thought that mothers were used to creating male elves, but the situation became more and more strange. Elfs would disappear from time to time. Even if the children formed a special investigation team, nothing was found. Instead, the entire investigation team was often missing.

In the end, we had to investigate the first generation of elves who had been hiding since 10 generations.

As for the reason for hiding... Of course, it feels not good to be offered to people as living ancestors...

We have experienced a lot of hardships, and even after 12 sisters disappeared, we investigated the truth and had lived for an unknown amount of time before we created us. In addition, we put in a lot of effort to create male elves, and life span was almost over, and devouring elves was the way she found to prolong her life...

We don’t live to die!

As we said this, we launched our first resistance to our mother, but let alone hurt our mother, we just expressed our intentions and fell to the ground uncontrollably. Only then did we realize that we could not resist our mother...

In order to punish our behavior, my mother swallowed all the second generation of elves that we had born over the years and had not yet died...

We were so sad that we naturally launched the second resistance, but this time we attacked after our mother made a male elf and fell into weakness. But the result was the same as the first time. We did nothing, but instead we were swallowed by our mother 94 sisters.

My mother's ability to control us made us fall into despair for a while. Finally, after our investigation, we found that my mother's ability to control us could only be effective in one area. Although this area is ridiculously large, it is not without boundaries. So we decided to escape here when our mother was weak after she created a male elf next time.

Maybe it was because my mother underestimated us too much. Our plan went smoothly. Everyone successfully escaped from her mother's control and gained a peaceful life.

But we did not forget our revenge on our mother. We scattered together in groups around the world to find ways to deal with our mothers. Finally, in a ruin that has been around for many years, we discovered traces of the existence of the demons and found a way to become a demon.

At that time, the lifespan of our first generation of elves was approaching, and the two largest sisters had passed away one after another. This is undoubtedly good news for us, because the ruins show that the most powerful thing about the demon clan is not its strength, but its lifespan that may be far beyond the mother's.

I, who was once ignorant, began to learn various knowledge in order to avenge my mother.

Maybe my mother spent more energy on creating me than others. I had a strong ability to learn knowledge and soon became the most knowledgeable person among everyone.

Finally, after many experiments, we finally mastered the method of transforming into a demon clan, and transformed all the first generation of elves into a demon clan, which is what we now call the dark elves.

Since then, we have been living in ruins, enhancing our magic, hoping to one day revenge on our mother

Until now, more than 900 years ago, in an accident, we awakened the female demon Shandora who was sealed in the secret room of the ruins.

When we first discovered Shandora, we were ready for the battle and launched an attack on Shandora. As a result, it was just a meeting, and most of us were knocked down by Shandora. Only Quintina could support her for a longer time, but it was only half an hour.

Fortunately, Shandora did not hurt us. According to her, she was sealed by her clan members because she was not in line with her clan members' ideas.

Of course, we also told Shandora about our experience, and she immediately expressed her desire to help us deal with our mother

So after discussion, Kuntina and I took Shandora and sneaked back to the elf tribe to take revenge on our mother

But unexpectedly, as soon as we stepped into the elf clan, we were driven by our mother...

Or it was my father who discovered it. My father used my appearance at that time. He said that he was the kind side of his mother, and he became aware because he couldn't stand swallowing his own children.

Although it sounds absurd, I accept it when I think of the birth of our first generation of elves.

With the help of our father, we easily touched our mother's side, and Shandora launched a sneak attack on our mother

The battle between Shandora and her mother can be described as destruction, but the final result was both defeated: her mother fell into a deep sleep. According to the meaning of her father before she disappeared, she could not wake up and swallow the elves for life within nine hundred years; Shandora was also seriously injured and did not fully recover until more than a hundred years ago...

Because Shandora helped us who had known each other for a while, we had no choice but to offer our loyalty...

More than nine hundred years later, and all kinds of things happened between them. Shandora was unable to help us personally for various reasons, but we did not give up our revenge on our mother because...

We don’t live to die!