I Can See All The Bosses' Drops

"I don’t know whether I should call you a Holy Word Speaker (Profession: Holy Word Master), or the Celestial Saint Mother?"

A slightly teasing voice came from the mouth of an aged Elf.

And the one who said this was none other than the Great Elder of the Elf Race, Gamplov.

And the person he was facing at this moment was Zhang Xinying.

However, the innocence that had once been on Zhang Xinying’s face was long gone, leaving only the helplessness and sighs of someone who had seen the vicissitudes of time.

If Shuai Diao Zha and the others saw Zhang Xinying looking like this right now, their jaws would definitely hit the floor; they probably wouldn’t even dare believe that the girl before them was the Hua Country’s number-one Divine Shepherd, Zhang Xinying, who’d been living and fighting by their side.

But if Lin Yi were here, he would definitely be utterly shocked by what Gamplov had just said.

Because Lin Yi had only learned everything about the Celestial Saint Mother of the Heaven Race at Fire God Opassi’s place.

Yet from Gamplov’s tone just now, it was obvious he not only knew of the Celestial Saint Mother’s existence.

He could even recognize at a glance that Zhang Xinying had already recovered the memories of her past life.

But Zhang Xinying didn’t seem the least bit curious that Gamplov could recognize her; instead, her eyes were filled with genuine emotion and helplessness as she said:

"I didn’t expect he’d still choose to do this."

"Was it worth it?"

As the Great Elder of the Elf Race and a True Divine Level powerhouse, Gamplov was now standing behind Zhang Xinying, humble like a servant, as he said:

"You should understand the Saint Master."

"Ever since you were no longer here, there was no one left who could stop him."

"This was also the only way to allow you, Holy Mother, to complete your reincarnation. Please don’t blame the Saint Master."

"Blame him?"

On Zhang Xinying’s once-delicate face, now marked with the traces of age, there appeared a deep helplessness as she said:

"Who could be so heartless as to blame a Supreme God who didn’t hesitate to disincarnate himself for my sake!"

But very quickly, an intense guilt and self-blame appeared on Zhang Xinying’s face as she said:

"I could still be reborn, complete ’Resurrection’ through the Spirit Stone."

"But what about my people?"

"It was me who harmed them."

Thinking of this, two hot streams of tears overflowed from Zhang Xinying’s eyes, slid down her cheeks, and dripped onto the soft grass:

"It was all because of me..."

Just as Zhang Xinying was moved to tears, Gamplov comforted her:

"That was their choice as well."

"If they could see what you look like now, Holy Mother, they would definitely be very happy."

"It’s a pity they’ll never know."

Zhang Xinying said this with a lonely expression, then wiped away her tears with her sleeve before saying:

"The fact that he could obtain the [Spirit Stone] means that old geezer, the Fire God, has already gone to see him."

"Now that he’s suddenly announced he’s going into seclusion, I think he must be doing it for that item on the Endless Tower."

At this point, Zhang Xinying paused, as if she were thinking about something.

Then she suddenly said to Gamplov:

"All these years, it’s been hard on you."

"For our sake, you’ve gone from an Elf boy to what you are now."

Hearing this, Gamplov immediately showed an expression of being overwhelmed by the favor and hurriedly said:

"I wouldn’t dare, I wouldn’t dare!"

At this moment Gamplov seemed to recall something and sighed:

"If not for the Saint Master back then, our Forest Elf Race would have long since vanished from the history of the Rafam Continent, just like the Dark Elf Race."

"Where would there be any of our former glory and our current prosperity."

At this, the corners of Zhang Xinying’s mouth suddenly lifted slightly as she said:

"So that’s the reason you let him become the Elf King?"

Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Gamplov’s wise face:

"This..."

He knew that his little scheme of ’using public power for private ends’ would be exposed sooner or later.

He just hadn’t expected it to be so sudden.

But obviously, Zhang Xinying didn’t care too much as she said:

"Back then, your Forest Elf Race only managed to survive to this day because of him."

"Letting him become your king now is only natural."

As she spoke, Zhang Xinying suddenly changed the subject:

"But don’t tell him about these things for now."

"This is the path he chose himself. What we can do is help him go as far as possible."

"’Pulling up the seedlings to help them grow’ will only render all his previous efforts useless."

Gamplov replied respectfully:

"Yes!"

Just then, Gamplov’s expression suddenly changed slightly.

Immediately after, Gamplov suddenly vanished from where he stood, as if he had never appeared at all.

Not long after Gamplov disappeared, Shuai Diao Zha and the others came hurrying over from a corridor:

"Damn."

"Feng-sao, you’re here! We’ve been looking for you for ages."

Mingmen Yue’Er pouted and said:

"You didn’t even reply to messages."

"We thought something had happened to you."

Looking at these familiar faces before her, the sense of vicissitudes in Zhang Xinying’s eyes had long faded away, leaving only the innocence of a young girl. She rolled her eyes and said:

"What could possibly happen inside the Elf Race’s territory."

"I was just bored and came out for a walk."

As she spoke, Zhang Xinying looked at everyone curiously and asked:

"What are we doing next?"

In an instant.

Everyone unanimously turned their gaze to Lost Words in the middle, leaving Lost Words stunned.

But soon, Lost Words reacted and said:

"Log off and rest!"

"Get up early tomorrow and continue running dungeons to level up."

Seeing that it was already 1 a.m., everyone immediately chimed in:

"Good idea, I’m in."

Shuai Diao Zha added an explanation:

"After the last version update, the night vision got worse, and the wild monsters’ attributes were buffed too."

"Grinding at this time really isn’t worth it."

"Let’s log off and grab a few hours of sleep. We’ll gather again at five in the morning."

Tiansi and the others immediately voiced their stance:

"No objections."

"I agree."

"Works for me."

"Alright then, I’m logging off first."

As everyone logged off one by one, when only Zhang Xinying and Yuna were left, Yuna suddenly said to Zhang Xinying:

"Who are you?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xinying was ’stunned’; she looked at Yuna in ’confusion’:

"Nana-jie, what do you mean?"

Seeing Zhang Xinying’s face full of shock and doubt, Yuna’s fine brows knit together slightly.

But soon they relaxed, and she smiled and said:

"Just kidding, it’s nothing."

Then Yuna acted like nothing had happened as she waved to Zhang Xinying:

"I’ll log off first then. Xinying, you should log off early and get some rest too."

Zhang Xinying nodded as if nothing was wrong and said:

"Mm, I’m logging off now."

Seeing the light of logging off flicker beneath Zhang Xinying’s feet, the last trace of doubt in Yuna’s eyes faded away. She then smiled at Zhang Xinying and said:

"Goodnight."

Zhang Xinying:

"Goodnight."

After Yuna successfully logged off and disappeared, the innocent smile on Zhang Xinying’s face vanished.

What replaced it was a solemn expression and...unease?