Gary Smith looked at the group of Pureblood Elves, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he could hear Mousie's puzzled voice beside him:
"Why do these elves look different from the ones I saw on TV? Where have their arms gone?"
Where did the Thousand-Handed Elf Princess go?
Was she slain by the Void Thousand-Legged Swordswoman?
Mousie fell into deep thought, preparing to rewatch the TV series.
The Pureblood Elves that most people imagine.
Are a group living atop the Heavenly Dome Tree, wearing crowns of thorns and laurel branches, dressed in clothes made from giant tree leaves, skilled in archery and hunting, lovers of nature and art, rejecters of technology, a crowd of handsome men and beautiful women, some works even depict them as ethereal beings who feed on wind and dew.
In reality, the Pureblood Elves still include many beauties and art lovers, but they prefer a luxurious lifestyle.
