"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.