Chapter 933: Something Announced
It is quite high to make Seinhill have such an evaluation, looking at the entire jungle castle, the elves are all handsome and charming, and there are a few who are extremely beautiful, but there are no ones who surpass the elf king in terms of status and appearance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoMaybe there isn't one in the entire Middle Earth area.
No wonder my wife has been dead for hundreds of years, and no one can be worthy.
Although she wanted to know how this queen died, she still held back, why bother with these things?
So she sighed lightly: "Then Your Majesty has not been easy these years. "It is indeed not easy to survive in such a difficult environment with a talented child and a child, and Eleras knows at a glance that the tutor is very good, and he does not look like an aristocratic child at all.
Seinhill glanced at her slightly, and then said leisurely: "There is blood on this sword, and when the blood dries, it becomes a lump, so that the sword cannot be drawn." β
The dark red turned out to be blood, and there was so much blood. Seeing her surprised look, Seinhill returned the sword to the scabbard: "It's the blood of my dead wife and the orcs, the demons have always wanted to free themselves from the seal, they have used many methods, and promised the orcs, once the seal is lifted, give them more land and enslave us elves." For this we have been fighting and paying a heavy price. β
It seems that the queen was killed in battle, and this price is indeed very high. She regretted it a little: "Some time ago, I gave a few orcs a way to live, you must know that they should not let them go if they are so greedy." β
"It should be put." Seinhill walked over with it, the sword was clenched in his hand, compared to his figure, it was almost like a short sword, and he stood in front of the bed: "Not all orcs are used by the demons, and it would be cruel and unfair if they were wiped out because of a part. β
She smiled faintly: "What does it mean to be fair, when the tanuki catches the gopher, do you think the tanuki should die or the gopher should die?" Natural selection of the fittest to survive, there is no harsh means, only orcs will join the team of the demons. Because the elves will be very merciful, and if they fail, they may still have a chance to live, such as the combination of demons and humans, and if they win, then they will not have any chance of survival. The reality is that the wise race rules the stupid, and the bold enslave the faint. β
Seanhill stood beside the bed, a smile on his lips: "Then if you meet those orcs again, are you going to kill them, or won't?" β
Now I asked her, these orcs no longer have the slightest ability to resist, and even their life safety is in question, is it really going to kill them? After thinking about it for a long, long time, she replied, with a little helplessness: "No." β
Seinhill smiled, a neat jade shell revealing from her thin rosy lips. After a slight pause, something else came about: "Kay Mariette will help you get dressed later, and then I will announce something on the spot, and I will be honored if you are here." β
"What do you want to announce?" She wondered, it was hard to guess.
With a sword in his hand, Seinhill turned and walked out: "It's you and your friend in the castle, you'll know when the time comes." β
They must have thought that after getting the fruit of nature, they would stay, and she had said that they would stay. Since they stayed, they naturally had to give them some things to do, necessary positions or something. It doesn't matter what job it is, even if it's a toilet sweeper, anyway, when they bite the fruit, they will say goodbye forever. It's not going to go down to the second floor or it's still themed on the elves.,Do you want them to fight with the demons? Even if you fight with the demons, it will be at least a few hundred years later, and time will make everything indifferent.
Kay Mariet came, and fetched water to wipe her body. When she changed the dressing, she was satisfied with her ability to heal her wounds, maybe the elven water and medicine were effective. Although the legs are not good, getting out of bed and walking a few steps should be fine.
The wound has coagulated, and it is not very painful when it is washed with holy water and replaced with a new medicine.
The two elves brought a change of clothes, as well as jewelry: "The king commands that today's occasion is very important, and the ladies are invited to wear it." β
As soon as she saw this, she frowned, how could it be the treasure of the elf clan, the moonlight star, and the matching silver-white long dress. Could it be that there are people from other lords who are coming, or what, do they need to dress so luxuriously?
Since you say wear it, then wear it, anyway, good clothes don't wear white. Putting on her dress, Kaymarier carefully picked up her jewelry, walked behind her, and saw the pendant around her neck: "This pendant doesn't match the moonlight star." β
"No, it's a good match." She touched the jet-black black feather lightly with her fingers: "This pendant represents the morning star, the moon also depends on the light of the sun, and it only emits its own light, it is the brightest and most beautiful star in the sky, and it cannot be replaced." β
Kay Marie didn't force it, and helped her put it on.
She stood up and looked in the mirror. The mirrors here are all high, made according to the figure of Seanhill, and the dresses and jewelry are indeed beautiful. Seanhill seems to be very fond of silver over gold. Is it a memorial to the deceased wife?
A female elf knocked on the door and entered: "Wang Lai asked if Ms. Cheng was ready." β
"Okay, just go slower." She turned around and walked out on a slight crutch.
After three days of not getting out of bed, there was not much strength in her feet, and Kaymarière, a clever elf, immediately came to her side to help her.
It's to go to the main hall, and you have to walk up the steps. When she limped to the entrance of the main hall, she found that almost all the elves had arrived, filling both sides of the originally spacious hall, leaving only a passage in the middle, even the suspended dry bridge leading to the throne.
Kay Marie let go of her, bowed her head slightly, and said, "Please come over." β
In the past, most of the water elves were blonde and blue-eyed, only a few of them were dark-haired, and the wood elves basically stood on the periphery.
Obviously, Kay Marie, who did not have any official position, naturally could not accompany her, and she insisted: "Do you want me to limp over alone?" β
"But I... Kay Mariette looked at the king on the throne with embarrassment, which was still nearly ten meters apart.
Seinhill turned his head proudly and looked at the female dependents of the water elves, but none of the female elves came out, and they didn't know if they didn't understand the "holy will", so they still didn't want to go. So Thernhill stood up: "Do you need my help?" The voice echoed through the hall.
How can I help? Although the elves behaved elegantly and decently, she had a feeling that if she needed to, she would not be able to come over to "help", so she walked over on her own.
The elves on both sides looked at her with a very complicated gaze, a gaze that was different from the one she had seen before when she had fought orcs through heavily armed armies. Maybe she was able to participate in this meeting as a foreigner, and walked into the inner group to express her doubts and dissatisfaction.
Walking to the high throne, Seanhill stood on it, bowed his head and smiled: "Are you tired?" β
She gasped slightly and replied, "Tired!" "You must say afterwards, don't call her out if there's nothing to do, isn't it enough to toss?
Seinhill smiled even more, then raised his head and began, "I have called you here today to announce something. "Hurry up and announce it, sweep the toilet or be the squad leader, she just wants to go back to the bed and continue to lie down, and feel the swelling when her calves stand.
Seinhill said to all the elves present, "As you know, I've been single for a long time. Out of respect for the late Queen, I have made a decision that whoever can draw the Queen's sword will be my new Queen. Now a lady has drawn the sword! β
Immediately, there was a "buzzing" discussion in the hall, and Cheng Qianxun began to have a headache, and he would marry whoever he drew his sword, this elf king thought it was the Zixia fairy who was talking about the journey to the west.
In order to prove that the sword had been drawn, Seinhill pulled out the sword little by little in front of everyone, and when the sword was all unsheathed, a female elf fainted, and the faces of many female elves of the water system were also extremely ugly. can make the strong elves faint, and the charm of this king is really not small.
Seenhill held a sword and said to Cheng Qianxun, who would run away immediately if his leg was good: "It is Cheng who pulls out the sword." β
"No~" A female elf screamed, this female elf seemed to have never seen it, and the most important thing was that the gemstone pendant on her body was no longer something that ordinary nobles could have.
"Princess Acelands, rules are rules, if you can pull it out at that time, I will definitely keep my promise." Seinhill also smiled at the princess, but obviously he was nobler and more beautiful, because the princess could have several, and the king of the elven clan had only one.
"But, but she... The princess's face turned blue: "It's a wild girl of unknown origin, she is not a water spirit at all, and she is not worthy of your noble bloodline." β
"Watch your manners, honorable Princess Acelands." Seinhill pretended to be a kind reminder, "She is fluent in the language of the elves, as far as I know. And she is not an elf race, but a god race, a branch of gods where our elf race was born. β
All this is serious, God, save her, your jokes are getting bigger. It must have been the previous stage, she was annoyed by Omrod, and said that if she wanted to play, she would play the advanced one, and the heavenly realm simply played big.
The princess said angrily: "Why do you say that she is a Protoss? The Protoss is just a legend, something that I don't know where it came from, just the Protoss is the Protoss, I don't think she's even a half-blood, it's just a pure human. β
"Again, please be careful not to verbally attack a lady who can draw a sword." Seinhill was still smiling, his face did not change at all, and his words were gentle and elegant with a bit of royal pride: "I haven't reached the point where my brain is confused, she can do things that all elves can't do, she can block tens of thousands of orcs outside the city, she can fly with spells, can humans do it?" β
Now the princess was speechless, the so-called witches and wizards at present are actually using tricks to mix up and eat, and the matter of this woman has spread to all the lords' territories.
Seinhill looked around and said, "With her ability, she will definitely make our elven race prosper without being harassed by any race, this is my decision!" β
None of the elves spoke, but nodded their heads in approval. They don't raise their hands and shout like humans do.
An elf wearing a delicate crown and looking high status stepped forward: "Congratulations on finding the right one, please accept my sincere wishes." β
When the princess heard this, she turned around in anger and walked away. The wishing elf turned and whispered, "Acelands." β
But the princess didn't look back... Nima, it seems that it should be the lord, and the lords have come out to wish, this is miserable, how should this scene end?
Thernhill slowly stepped down from it, handed the sword to one of the guards beside her, and walked towards her, who was already dumbfounded and standing dumbfounded.
"Cheng~" Seinhill looked at her with his head down: "Chihiro, please accept my marriage proposal and become my queen." β
Now her jaw almost didn't fall, the heavenly realm must have deliberately tried to play with her, making a fairy tale of Cinderella that an ordinary woman was proposed to by the king. It's really a fairy tale, the other party is a real king, with a castle, an army, and an elf race, several levels higher than the level of a human prince.
Watching Seanhill take a "pigeon's egg" ring from her little finger, with a gem of at least eight carats, was about to take her hand. If you don't wake up now, you have to wake up, and it's even more difficult to put on a ring.
She quickly retracted her hand: "Your Majesty, you must be mistaken, I have a fiancΓ©." "Let's move out of this reason first, let her slowly, it will take time to figure it out.
Sure enough, Seenhill had already thought about everything, and he said with a smile: "It is the will of heaven to be able to draw a sword, and you are destined to be my queen." β
If it doesn't work, move out of the gods, God has ordered it to do this, do you have any opinions?
She hadn't thought of a good reason yet, but she thought that the marriage of the elf clan was decided by the king and the lord, so she immediately threw it out: "Yes, my fiancΓ© is appointed by the elders of the god clan." If you want to change the original order of the Protoss Elder, then you must convince him. "It must also be thought that this reason cannot stop a king who wants to revitalize the elves, with her, it is equivalent to having a strong protective layer to block the incoming enemies, and she has already had a deterrent effect on the orcs.
"This..." As a king, you can't break the law, otherwise other elves will follow suit in the future: "Your god clan is in another world, and we can't go there for the time being, and we can't ask your patriarch for advice." Since you intend to stay in our elven clan, then you should abide by us, and then it should be up to me to decide your marriage. β
Oh, this king is really good at sophistry, after all, he has lived for thousands of years, and he has tongue twisters and reasoning, which is simply to sleep in his coffin.
At this time, she thought of another way: "But I am still a god clan, and I have not entered your elf class." Even if I am a guest and should be obeyed, it is an ordinary law, not a marriage. And Your Majesty, when you say a rule, it must be for the elven lady. β
Needless to say, if it was a human and the orc drew his sword, would you marry it too? (To be continued.) )