Ruvera And Prince Elves

Chapter 49. Sorrow Lake

Elves learned what the man saw, Agrabella was concocting Gilberto's potion. 

"The full moon will add to his strength, you'll have to hang on to it" Elves listened to all of Agrabella's instructions.

"Then let it sit in water 3 days, after that we see again." Elves nodded.

Before long a firm step sounded, a single figure appeared. "Agrabella where's my tea?" The black Lycan. Go in and sit in the chair.

"Sorry I'm busy, and so is Dylan, you must have heard about the intruder" Agrabella, releasing her apron.

"Hmm .. Where is my tea?" Lycan was growling. He won't wait.

"Back Marzon! Unpatient basis" High voice Agrabella. He looked at Lycan sharply.

Agrabella shifted a tray and just by waving over the tray a cup of warm tea was available.

"Here" Lycan received his cup and sipped his tea. His face became calmer and friendlier.

"Where's GranpaD?" His eyes were not as sharp as when he came. This one's quieter.

"Taking care of the last victim and going to Phoenix Way asking for help on Berus and Orso" Agrabella explained, he returned to his desk to continue concocting.

"Good! Because this includes a major offense, and they must have met me eventually"

The grin was visible on his face, extremely horrifying, his sharp teeth as well as his eyes that were gleaming reddish, adding to the horror.

Elves was just a listener there. And finally Lycan realized there was not only Agrabella and herself, but also Elves.

"You don't want to introduce me to him?" Marzon on Agrabella. The old woman sighed lazily.

"Elves do you know you have the King of the underworld?"

"Yes" replied Elves.

"Include me Marzon, King of the underworld, of the Lycan clan," Marzon was surprised to see in the young man's eyes.

"It's an honor to meet you king of the underworld" Elves respectfully.

"Often, it doesn't have to be that formal, and you?" Marzon sipped his tea.

"He's Elves, the prince of the Elf kingdom" Agrabella interrupted as Elves wanted to introduce herself.

"Just now I've met the Elf king, and he's so nice, you're looking for your kidnapped sister? Do you need any help? I'd be happy to help you" Marzon said, giving Elves great hope.

"It's good to ask him for help, let him have a job, don't bother me with tea"

Marzon. He likes to come here not just for a cup of tea, but because Agrabella and Dylan, seeing him as not a King, but himself.

"Master there are two women who entered the Soul garden" Rooth gave him a report via telepathy.

"I go, greetings to GranpaD" Lycan Marzon came out and he ran into the forest. Back to his kingdom.

"Truly" Agrabella scolded with a smile on her face. Elves did not find a face of annoyance.

***

Lake with smoke on it. The mood enveloped the lake. Looking at the bridge, Ruve got off her horse and stood in her place, tying the horse to one of the trees.

Ruve began to stare to her right-left, her feet stepping closer to the bridge covered in mist.

TRINGS!

The sound of his feet on the wood of the bridge. He stepped slowly. Continuing to step, he looked at the edge of the bridge fog covered the surface of the water, the air around getting colder.

Even Ruve's breath let out white smoke. It was fortunate that Agrabella had Ruve put on thick clothes. Otherwise it will freeze to death.

Ruve put on a headscarf and tightened it. The cold air in.

Tip. Ruve caught the end line of the bridge. He stepped up agitated. So that he quickly meets Rooth.

BRACKET!

The roots of the fallen tree blocked him. Ruve bowed to protect herself. He peeks. The tree did not look broken.

And Ruve found the branch surrounding the edge of the ground in front of her.

Ruve approached the branch that had suddenly appeared in front of her and did not cause any damage, as if the branch and twig were a palm that protected the place and did not allow Ruve to enter.

Ruve's face turned white, her nose and ears were red. His mouth was emitting hot smoke.

"ROOTH, INTRODUCE ME RUVERA, THE CERAS VIPER CLAN," Ruve introduced herself as a form of courtesy.

"I REALLY WANT SOMETHING FROM YOU,"

"YOUR AGREEMENT FOR ME HAS BULKIE ROOTS THIS YEAR,"

"I WANT TO REWARD THE ONE I LOVE" Ruve waited for the branch of the tree to give her a path.

"But it's okay if you're not good, then I'll make you agree" His smile expands, he'll serve Rooth.

Ruve took out her chain. The rattling sounds filled the silence around. He would pass by with Ruve hooking his chain on his branch.

But the chain was brushed aside by small twigs. Ruve's still trying. Ejects power.

Again he stuck out his chain to get involved but kept the branches brushed off Ruve's chain. And branches and twigs enveloped higher where the Bulkie Root grew.

Ruve ran on the spot, "DINGIIINN!!" With a scream. And he began to link his chains again. But it's still pushed aside by the Rooth twig.

The twigs and branches went up and down protecting the Bulkie Root so that Ruve could not enter.

It would rise to the point where the Bulkie Roots were, if Ruve wanted to tie herself to the top of the branch, and would shorten again if Ruve kept silent.

Ruve's right hand tried to hook into the highest branch, the left hand hooking on the lower branch that would come up enveloping the place.

And right, Ruve was uplifted, before the branches and twigs closed tightly Ruve jumped quickly and he succeeded.

Ruve landed and rolled over on the green grass. The atmosphere inside is very different from the atmosphere outside.

Inside still visible sun, scorching. The temperature is warm tends to heat. Ruve took off her coat. Ruve found a vast field with so much RootBulkie in it.

"HEY ROOTH, I'VE BEEN INSIDE." 

"A LITTLE ROOTH IS OKAY"

"WHEN DO I SCREAM LIKE THIS?" Ruve cleared her throat, her voice had started to hoarse and her throat hurt she was screaming too much.

"You were the one who shouted from earlier, I didn't tell you to shout" his voice sounded. Ruve looked for the whereabouts of Rooth's figure.

"ROOTH!" Ruve surged in excitement, finally Rooth responded to her.

"Rooth"

"Hei Rooth," Ruve started smiling with a flick. He shook his body left and right.

"Why do you keep calling me!" His unfriendly voice was heard again. Making a smile rise on Ruve's lips.

"Hei Rooth you know the man I want to give you this bulkie root is just as unfriendly to you" Ruve sat on the edge of the fields of the unfinished Bulkie Root.

"He's angry, I'm accusing him of being a no-no, Oh I want to ask your opinion, Rooth, how can he forgive me?" Ruve is back.

"And he's not as friendly as you are" continued Ruve's question which also mocked Rooth.

"Rooth? Hey, Rooth, you still hearing me?" Ruve looked up at the clear sky. 

"Don't tell me you fell asleep hearing my love story" Ruve scolded, like they were best friends. Though the rattling woman did not know the embodiment of the real Rooth.

"I hear you, you're so chatty!" Resenting.

"I thought you were sleeping!" Chirping Ruve.

"So how do you respond?" Further.

"Give him what he wants, done!" A smile fell on Ruve's face. Her chance.

"WELL THAT! he wanted Root Bulkie" Ruve cupped his hands together and begged the sky.

A loud laughter sounded. "Your Majesty" cried Rooth. Their voices were heard by Ruve.

"Your Majesty? King Marzon?" Daze Ruve.

"Y, YOUR HONOR? THE KING? KING MARZON! I'M YOUR FAN!" Pekik Ruve glee. Ruve had never seen Marzon's sighting either, just hearing how great the King of the Underworld was.

Tbc.