Tyklin shuddered as he took a sip of the liquor and wiped his beard to tell the inside story. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"I won't say much about the specific negotiation situation, in short, after that, the Molten Iron Castle acquiesced to the existence of the other party for various reasons, and they were at peace with each other for nearly a hundred years. But until recently, those hateful dark-skinned pointy ears were exposed in their true nature, intending to challenge the supremacy of the Molten Iron Castle in this area!"

"You asked me why I wanted to do business as the leader of the Cold Iron Clan, and that's why. Because in order to fight this evil force, I must prepare enough supplies for the coming war. Although I never thought that the mighty Molten Iron Fortress would lose this battle!"

With that, Teklin solemnly jumped down from his chair and saluted Charlotte solemnly.

"So, Master Charlotte, I, on behalf of the King of the Molten Iron Castle, Teklin Coldiron invites you to the Molten Iron Castle banquet and make a trade request to the mage mecca Icewind Castle!

This guy is definitely lying again!

If the Molten Iron Castle was as confident as Tekrin had suggested, it would never allow the head of the Cold Iron Clan to collect supplies himself, regardless of his identity. Charlotte could almost assert that Molten Iron Keep must be at a disadvantage in this coming battle!

But what does this have to do with Charlotte, he just wants to trade some extraordinary gems, and as for the banquet, this kind of thing is so lofty that you can guess with your ass that it is not only about trade, but also about dragging Charlotte, and even Icewind Castle behind him.

At this thought, Charlotte was going to decline the invitation to the banquet without hesitation.

"Oh, why should I ......?"

Before the words of refusal could be spoken, Charlotte suddenly stopped.

Heywood, the city of drows, lived here more than a hundred years ago...... And the spellbook that says, 'Assist you in your research with Sylvia, and wait for your reunion'!

Note that it's 'waiting' rather than 'expecting'!

The absurdity of fate fills the heart!

Charlotte stood up suddenly, and after stringing it all together, did it mean that Heywood was telling Charlotte in this way that the Eye of Alvira he was looking for was in this so-called Futarazi City!?

"Master Charlotte, what about your answer?" Teklin urged.

Do you still need to ask?!

"Of course, I'd be happy to represent the Icewind Castle Inner Ring at this banquet!"

Thinking of finding out more, Charlotte changed her mind and agreed to the invitation.

"So, you've agreed to the King of the Molten Iron Keep's banquet?"

In the room, after hearing Charlotte's coherent analysis, Sylvia held her delicate chin thoughtfully.

"Well, while I don't believe in the so-called future certainty wheel, I have to admit that there is some truth in your reasoning. What about the banquet, if Molten Iron Castle wants to ally with Icewind Castle, what are you going to do about it?"

"Of course I refused. Charlotte replied without hesitation, "After all, I'm not stupid enough to send the mages of Icewind Castle all the way to the Shadows to fight a war that is not necessary at all. ”

Sylvia, whose lips curled slightly, seemed very satisfied with Charlotte's answer, "Well, that's good." After all, winter is coming, and these are extraordinary times. Before the real winter comes, Icewind Castle, as a special mage organization, should not actively participate in any foreign war. ”

"And you and I have sensitive surnames, and the gods of the upper realm are afraid that they are watching our movements all the time. After thinking about it, perhaps worried that Charlotte had misunderstood something, Sylvia explained in a rare and serious way.

When she saw Charlotte nodding her head in surprise, Princess Icy Lake was visibly relieved.

Now Sylvia felt like a butterfly mercilessly entangled in a spider's web, her brilliant but thin wings powerless to break free from the intricate web, and the more she struggled, the more terrified she felt that the webs were winding her tighter and tighter, and even making her breathless.

She didn't know what was going on?

In the past, she was cold and ruthless, like a real god, placing herself in the clouds high above, mercilessly examining everything in the world and even herself. She never makes mistakes, and she always makes the most rational and correct decisions.

Because of this, Emmanuel sadly said that she didn't understand people's hearts, and Claudian sadly told her, I never know what is going on in your heart.

At that time, Sylvia felt like a terrible monster in a delicate cloak, and the saddest thing was that she was sad and indifferent to such an abnormal self.

When did it start to change?

It was probably in the Savoyard of the Endless Corridor that the little boy with the black hair rubbed his face with a wicked smile. At that moment, at that moment, Sylvia really felt the mood of boredom.

So she unleashed her magical energy, crushed the boy, and crushed the boy with her delicate bare feet.

What followed was a sense of curiosity that arose for the first time in his life.

What was the way in which the boy made himself feel bored? Was it because his behavior was particularly childish, that he was excessive, or was there something special that she didn't know about? Just because he might be the reincarnation of Lu Sien?

With this curiosity in mind, Sylvia took the boy to Icewind Castle to teach him carefully, and she said to herself that this child is the reincarnation of Rusen, and I must restore him to the glorious throne......

Reason, as she had realized, for the first time in her life, she had lied to herself.

True emotions weren't like that, and Sylvia was so curious to see what this boring boy could expect from her. She carefully handled the relationship between the two, carefully observing and recording the changes like an experimenter, feeling the fierce emotions that were about to burst out in her frozen heart.

Sylvia, who had never fallen in love with anything, didn't know that when a girl became curious about a boy, it was the beginning of her fall.

So, the butterfly got entangled in that terrible cobweb.

At first, she was curious to touch the crystal cobweb, and when she realized that something was wrong, she wanted to fight to the death, until now, she finally fell completely and was willing to eat.

It's like a poppy blossoming inside, and reason tells Sylvia that she must let Charlotte grow up as quickly as possible, but emotionally, she doesn't want Charlotte to be frustrated in the slightest.

Worried about his place in Charlotte's heart, jealous of Vivien Leigh, Cynthia, and even Cecilia, who had been engaged. This accustomed intellect and chaotic emotions of first contact caused the once high goddess to fall into the clouds, and Sylvia was able to remain calm, but her inner emotions turned into boiling magma.

Charlotte gave her too many first-time experiences.

The first boredom, the first curiosity, the first joy, the first jealousy, the first worry, the first time I picked up a romance novel that seemed boring in the past......

Even explaining to Charlotte why Icewind Castle would never go to war was carefully worded, and deep down he panicked that the other party hated him because of misunderstandings. And when I saw Charlotte's intimate understanding, I felt excited from the bottom of my heart like a little girl.

So much so that when Charlotte left the room, Sylvia, who was sitting at the dressing table, looked at herself in the mirror, and the turmoil in her heart still couldn't calm down for a long time.

This excitement seems to have become a daily routine after every time I spend time with Charlotte.

In the mirror, she has the same delicate cheeks as Eleni, and the girl is as delicate and gorgeous as the stamens of early spring, and has a feminine charm that makes the gods crazy.

Any woman should be grateful for this god-given look, but Sylvia, who deliberately combed her blonde hair into a playful hairstyle that was completely different from Eleni's, was suddenly depressed.

She rested her delicate cherry blossom comb on the table, sighing once again for her gorgeous beauty.

"That's a nasty skin......