Chapter 85: Elven Girl

When night falls, the neon lights up the entire 38th Street beautifully.

The enchanting purple-clothed elves shook the hearts of the men who came here, and in those thrilling eyebrows, they picked up the men one by one and walked into the beautifully decorated building.

Everything seems so absurd, but it makes people feel drunk and drunk, and no man can withstand the charm of an elf girl.

An entourage beside him immediately replied, "Sangong...... Childe, this is a place where the inferior elves live, and naturally hides filth and dirt, Childe, let's leave quickly. ”

And at this moment, the extremely handsome elf's eyes suddenly widened, and he said quickly, "Is that human youth a fool?"

Compared with many humans, Mars is undoubtedly a handsome man, his handsomeness is not the slightest pathological pretentiousness, and many people will have a good impression when they see Mars.

The same is true of the sad purple-clothed girl in front of her, although Mars is not handsome compared to most male elves, but at this moment, Mars suddenly became great in the heart of this helpless elf girl.

Looking at the coin that shimmered with golden light, the inferior elf girl's eyes flashed with tears, and after quickly collecting the coin, she hugged Mars's arm and said, "Sir, I can't ask for your money for nothing, I can serve you...... Special services are ok!"

Marston was speechless, but looking at the elf's thin shoulders, he suddenly felt that maybe the elf was not as glamorous as he saw it.

In fact, what Mars didn't know was that in the entire Barlov world, the Elf Tavern was the hottest and most famous place, and it was because of the special services of these good-looking inferior elves.

And although Mars and the others, who had just arrived in the Holy City, went to the Elf Tavern, they didn't know that the Elf Tavern actually provided special services, but it was extremely hidden.

Mars had no choice but to say, "Then let's go, have a meal with me, you should be able to find your elven clan's special restaurant." ”

When the elf girl heard Mars's words, she immediately smiled and said, "Sir, my name is Emily, you can also call me Xiaoli." ”

Looking at Emily who was smiling, Mars sighed in his heart, this is still a little girl, but she has fallen into the dust, he just said lightly: "You can call me Mars, let's go!"

"Yes, Mr. Mars!" said Emily, cheerfully, and she even took off her heels, held them in her hands, and said, "These shoes are tired of my little feet!"

Mars couldn't help but glance at the pair of white and tender little feet, even he felt that this was a pair of feet that people couldn't put down, it seemed that the elven girl was a model of beauty!

Not far away, the group of noble and handsome elves saw Mars and the girl in purple walking towards the depths of No. 38 Street, and immediately felt interesting, could this be the beginning of the "special service"?

Although he despised this place for being extremely dirty, the handsome elf's heart was immediately intrigued, especially after seeing a human youth with a good image and temperament, he wanted to find out.

Moreover, he had always heard that there was a special service at 38th Street on Ninth Avenue, and he had only come here tonight, but he was very unhappy to come here, and if it weren't for his identity, he would have made a big fuss here.

But at this time, his mentality suddenly changed greatly, and he remembered some rumors among humans.

The handsome elf immediately gave the order, "Keep up with the human youth, I want to see how ugly the human race is!"

He had long heard that some humans secretly kept some elven slaves in captivity for their sexual pleasure, so it would be a good thing to take revenge on the humans who came here to ask for flowers and willows.

The elf on the side was suddenly startled and dissuaded: "Childe, this doesn't match your identity!"

"Why don't I keep talking, if you don't listen, get out of here!" the handsome elf scolded at once.

Immediately, when he stepped into No. 38 Street, the elf beside him reluctantly hurried to follow.

As the handsome elf stepped into Street 38, a large group of purple-clothed female elves immediately raised their eyebrows, but the handsome elf snorted in disgust and ignored it at all, he just slowly followed behind Mars.

Mars naturally didn't know that he was being followed, and along the way, he finally saw what luxury was, and the deeper he went, the more he understood what it meant to be drunk and drunk, and the eyebrows and eyes of the purple-clothed female elves standing on the side of the road made him red-faced and confused.

It was an experience he had never had before, and it made him feel like he was sinking, and he even had a nosebleed in the face of the more unrestrained female elves.

Emily on the side hurriedly wiped Mars's nosebleed, and the female elf in the distance, who had just lifted the hem of her skirt to the base of her thighs, leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, scolding: "Emily, this handsome human guy is really cheap you little liar!"

"Ruth, you're a liar, your whole family is a liar!" Emily cursed, pulling Mars forward.

The nosebleed only made Mars vigilant, and although the fire burned badly in his body, he finally suppressed it with extraordinary perseverance.

Soon, Emily led Mars to an elven restaurant, which was elegant and in line with the impression of elven taste, but there were almost no customers, and it seemed out of place with the outside world.

When an elven waiter saw Emily with the guests, he immediately smiled and said, "Emily, it's been a long time!"

Emily urged, "Lynch, don't be verbose, this Mr. Mars wants to taste the special food of our elves, you can bring a menu!"

Mars was pleased with this elegant dining room, and although he was not a pleasure seeker, it was undoubtedly a pleasure to dine in such an elegant setting, isolated from the hustle and bustle of the outside world, and there was an elven luthier playing melodious music, which was extremely pleasant to the ear.

Just as Emily was ordering her food, a group of best-looking elves walked in and sat not far from Mars and Emily.

Mars was only slightly surprised, for one of the elves was extremely handsome, but his golden hair stood tall and stood tall to indicate that he was a male elf.

The elves are really the darlings of the heavens!

This race has a history far longer than humans, and legend has it that in ancient times, the elves were born from the source of magic, and they were extremely close to magic, and there are historical records that the first magic was created by elven magicians.

But it is a pity that the population of the elves is not large, especially some pure-blooded high elves, and the fertility rate is extremely low.