"As the initial elf of the Night Elves who was born 200 years ago, Aisha is the last hope of the dying Night Elves. No matter what, there must not be a problem with her bloodline. Otherwise, our Night Elves will go completely extinct…"

Mayra wanted to cry, but she held it back and smiled bitterly.

If possible, she was willing to suffer in Aisha's place.

Unfortunately, there were no ifs in this world.

"Oh…"

Lorne pondered upon hearing this.

At this moment, a very bold idea occurred to him.

Since this Elven Princess Aisha was undoubtedly going to die, could he use her as the basic material to synthesize and then merge with other high-grade materials?

After all, the other party was an elf.

Furthermore, it was an Elven Princess with an ancient bloodline.

Her aptitude was unprecedented.

If he could merge this elf, the final pet would be very powerful.

There was also a possibility that the Elven Princess might keep the ancient bloodline in her body.

Didn't that mean that he would indirectly gain control of the Night Elves?

Thinking of this, Lorne's eyes gradually lit up.

He had even thought of the material to merge it with.

First of all, he could use the very special crystal heart as one of the synthesized materials.

Crystals represented purity and were the most suitable attribute for elves.

Secondly, it was Gabriel's feather.

This feather that had been evolved by the Dragon of Light had the ultimate light attribute. With its infusion, it could definitely defeat the dark power in the Elven Princess' body.

In this case, there was hope.

Lorne gripped Mayra's shoulder and looked at her earnestly as he asked, "Do you trust me?"

The absent-minded Mayra could not help but be stunned. In the end, she nodded and said, "Of course I trust you. Without you, Mr. Tyrant, I would have died in the Dark Forest long ago."

"In that case, bring me to see the Elven Princess!" Lorne's eyes were filled with desire, as if he had great intentions.

This made Mayra show a weird expression.

If she did not know that he was a righteous warrior, she would have directly classified him as a rotten and hypocritical human noble.

"I have a way to save her!"

"Although I cannot guarantee absolute confidence, you already have no hope. Instead of waiting quietly for death, why don't you let me give it a try!"

In order to satisfy his thoughts, Lorne advised firmly.

Hearing this, Mayra hesitated.

As Lorne had said, they were desperate.

If she did not take action, within a few hours, the Elven Princess Aisha would lose her life because of the eruption of the dark power, and she might even degenerate into an evil Dark Elf.

This was a result that no one wanted to see.

Thinking of this, Mayra bit her lip as she made an extremely difficult decision.

Finally, she nodded at Lorne, "Alright, I'll take you there. However, Mr. Tyrant, the fate of the Night Elves rests on Princess Aisha. I beg of you, do your best."

Ding!

"Game Announcement: A hidden main storyline mission has been triggered: [Save the Night Elf Princess Aisha]!"

"Mission Description: Due to the scheme of the dark forces, the Night Elf Princess Aisha has been severely injured. The power of darkness is spreading in her body. You must disperse the power of darkness in her body without destroying the ancient bloodline. After completing the mission, you will receive a huge reward!"

"Mission Warning: If the Night Elf Princess Aisha dies in your hands, you will be hated by the Night Elves!"

A series of notifications appeared.

Without any hesitation, Lorne took it and said to Mayra, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

"Yes, Mr. Tyrant, follow me."

After making this decision, Mayra was filled with confidence in Lorne. Without hesitation, she led him directly to the City Lord's area.

...

In Iron Skull City, players could enter most areas, but the City Lord's area was not something that players could cross. If anyone dared to trespass there, he would be immediately invited by the city guards to the cell to receive punishment.

But now, it was different.

With Mayra leading the way, Lorne could enter.

After all, Mayra was the captain of the Elven Princess' guards; the city guards would not stop her over such a small matter.

Just like that, the two of them quickly passed through the City Lord's area.

After passing through countless corridors, Lorne followed Mayra into a castle.

This was the temple of the priests. All the prophecies of darkness in Iron Skull City came from here.

As for the Night Elf Princess Aisha, she had been in the recovery magic circle set up by the High Priestess the entire time, using powerful life force to maintain her life.

"Leader Mayra."

"Is that Mr. Tyrant?"

Standing outside the hall, dozens of elves surrounded it anxiously.

Many of the elves recognized Lorne.

"I want to go in and see the princess. Open the door."

"Yes."

Mayra was the princess's personal guard leader. Now that the princess was severely injured, everyone treated her as their leader, so naturally, no one would stop her.

Two elves pushed open the closed door and retreated to the side.

"Let's go, Mr. Tyrant."

Mayra led the way.

However, after the two of them entered the hall, the door closed again.

At this moment, Lorne was stunned.

The hall before him was completely different from what he had imagined.

In the center of this hall, there was an ancient tree. The surrounding walls were filled with vines. They filled the entire interior space and covered all the windows, making the interior appear dark.

But the scene before him was not terrifying.

If one only stood there and watched, they would feel extremely quiet, as if they were in a forest at night.

Mayra did not move forward.

She stood at the entrance and looked at Lorne sadly, "The princess is in that cradle. It's up to you now, Mr. Tyrant."

Lorne nodded.

Then he walked up the vine-covered steps alone.

He walked up step by step.

In the end, he arrived at the center of the largest tree five meters from the ground.

In front of him was a cradle made of intertwined branches. In it lay a very petite elf girl. She had sharp ears and an exquisite appearance. Her skin was pale blue moonlight white, and her long silver hair shimmered.

She was the Night Elf Princess, Aisha.

Unfortunately, such a beautiful Elven Princess was currently being invaded by the power of darkness. After a while, she would completely die.

With a gasp, Lorne checked her condition.

He found her in a state of near death.

"Fortunately, she's not dead."

To be a prototype material, she had to be alive.

If this Elven Princess died, then she could only be used as a 'body part material'. After the fusion, everything related to her would basically disappear.

"Come, let's hope nothing unexpected happens."

Lorne took a deep breath and chose the Elven Princess as his prototype material.