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A sudden look at his appearance can be terrifying. Holding a shiny five-foot sword in his hand, the hem of his long robe dragged on the ground, and he walked with the wind. The figure is unusually tall, and the clansmen must have looked sideways along the way, and there are indeed many elves who see that the king is not quite right, and they all follow behind.

"You repaired this sword?" That's what Seinhill asked first, and he raised his sword, though not with the tip of the sword pointed at her, but in a position like holding a dagger, with the head of the sword pointing to the ground and raised in front of him, but with the slightest anger he had before.

Cheng Qianxun responded calmly: "If you don't like it, I can break it again as it is." ”

Seenhill was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the sword was slowly put down, such a long sword, if it was an ordinary person, the top of the sword would have already touched the ground, and it seemed that the father of the elf king would not be short.

As if thinking about something, he slowly raised his sword again, picked up the other side with his other hand, and placed it in its place with a solemn gesture.

"This sword was destroyed during the Battle of the Demon Slayer." Seinhill looked down at the sword on the stone table, and at this time, the sword body was extremely bright, without a trace of damage: "The demon race has been sealed, and since then the entity will no longer appear in Middle-earth." And the elves also paid a huge price, and my father was also seriously injured and died on the battlefield. ”

It's wonderful, but she's not interested in what happened thousands of years ago, and about a fruit can make her pay more attention to it than ancient history. She pretended to be sorry and sighed slightly: "I am not very familiar with that history, let the past pass." ”

But Seanhill seemed to be immersed in memories and couldn't extricate himself: "The sword of the elven clan, when it is cast, the elven swordsmith adds the power of light to it, so it can be so sharp. Only the sword of the elves can kill the demons. This sword is one of the seven famous swords, and I tried to repair it after it was destroyed, but none of the swordsmiths were able to restore it, saying that they had the power to remove the dark power left by the demon king after slashing it. And you did it ... ”

Just as she was about to say that she didn't need to thank her, Seinhill suddenly pulled out the long sword she was wearing at her waist, and with a "poof~" sound, the cold light flashed in front of her, and her nose was pointed at by the sword, less than five centimeters from the sharp tip of the sword.

Both Omrod and Alain widened their eyes, and looked left and right at the king with the sword, and at her with the sword pointed at her. I don't understand what the king is doing. But he didn't want to stop it, and it was clear that Seinhill had absolute authority over the elves.

"You'd better explain, I'll hear it later." Seanhill's glamorous face showed that he wasn't joking.

Rolling her eyes, she really rolled her eyes in front of this incomparably beautiful king, repairing such an important sword, but getting such a reward.

Take a deep breath and don't get angry. She also has a lifespan of thousands of years, and she is old enough to be her ancestor. Why bother with the old man, just treat him as Alzheimer's. Well, she felt much better, and after taking three or four deep breaths, she could finally speak calmly: "Your Majesty, are you tired of holding a sword like this?" ”

The corners of Seenhill's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked like he was smiling: "I'm not tired." ”

"Not tired? Then please continue. She turned and walked away.

Behind him came Omrod's shout: "Stop, hey... ”

The king didn't give face, but gave his subordinates back what kind of jokes.

"You don't stand still... Omrod had to say something, but he didn't say any more, it was Seanhill who stopped him.

"Wang, I, go and accompany... Although Aladel's voice was a little timid, the snickering look on her face when she caught up betrayed her.

After walking away, Alain lowered her head, tried to get as close to her ear as possible, and praised softly: "Cheng, you are really amazing." ”

I really want to see what Seanhill's face is like at this time, and if he is hit by a mixed blood of unknown origin, will he be so angry that his jade body trembles.

But she didn't get complacent and went straight outside. As we walked to the courtyard, Elleras rushed over. Seeing her angry look, she apologized while following: "I'm sorry, my father is always very careful, he must be for the safety of his clan, every detail will be true." ”

"So you think I'm a demon?" She snorted coldly: "The demon king has been sealed by your grandfather, am I more powerful than the demon king and the demon king of the demon king?" Since you think I'm a demon, don't ask, just cut me with a sword. ”

Who to scare with a sword, maybe others are scared and their legs go weak, but for those who are not afraid of death at all, any threat should be acting.

"Of course you are not a demon, the legend says that people in the demon clan can only kill people, not save people. I apologize to you on behalf of my father. Elleras was a little slimy at this time, seeing that she didn't pay attention to it at all, she continued to walk forward, sped up two steps, bent down, and grabbed her sleeve: "Don't be angry, you say, how to dissipate your anger." ”

The quality of the elven clothes is relatively good, but no matter how good it is, you need to be careful. She only stopped, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw that many elves were looking at her in surprise. He sighed long: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, please let go, otherwise it won't be until night, and the scandal between you and me will fill the entire Jungle Castle like air." ”

Eleras turned his head to see that there was already a whisper of elves, and Alain was laughing vigorously next to her, and she could only quickly let go of her hand.

She continued to walk, but Elleras didn't want to give up: "Don't be angry, he's just trying to test you, that's why he's doing this." ”

walked all the way to the stable, walked in, and kicked directly at the horse lying on the ground raising meat, and scolded: "Get up immediately, otherwise I will slaughter you and feed the spiders." ”

With such a ferocious appearance, the horse, even if it was reluctant, could only get up lazily from the hay-covered ground.

As soon as she grabbed the long mane from the horse's neck and walked out, Elleras asked, "What are you doing, hey... ”

When she got outside, she originally wanted to turn over and get on the horse, but at this time she was wearing a long skirt robe, and it was inconvenient to sit with her legs apart, so she used her mana to fly up and sit on her side.

Seeing that she was really leaving, Elleras was in a hurry and grabbed the horse's mane: "Where to go?" Your injuries aren't all healed yet. ”

"My injuries are almost over, and if I stay here, maybe the arrow wounds are not healed, and there are a few more sword wounds. I'm not going to say goodbye to your father, thank you for your hospitality, let go. "I'm really angry, she doesn't owe anything here, she wears the clothes here and goes, but the things she does are enough to offset the cost of the cost. The elves are still relatively rich, and they don't care about sending her a set of clothes.

"Don't go, do you want my father to apologize to you?" Eleras didn't let go, clutching the horse's mane.

"He~" She sneered at the sky: "Such a noble elf clan, let alone the king, apologize to me." Your Royal Highness, you're not kidding me, are you? Let go immediately, do you still want to forcibly detain me? ”

"I apologize, it's my father who was too careful, don't do this, maybe my father is also regretting being too harsh on you." It should not be easy for Elleras to be able to do this, looking at his attitude, it is not that he is insincere, but that the elves have always been a proud race, and rarely apologize to others, let alone aliens.

He hurriedly said, "Alain, you can also help persuade you." ”

Alain kept smiling beside him, making a playful face at him, saying that she wouldn't help and Elleras.

"Cheng." Omrod also came running from a distance, the elves were running so fast, they had already run in front of her in the blink of an eye, and when they saw her on their horses, they said in surprise, "What are you riding a horse for, do you want to go?" Don't go, don't get angry about the little things. Otherwise, if you want anything, the king also feels that he has done a bit too much, as long as he can give it to you, as compensation. ”

Nima, what was Thernhill doing when he pointed his sword at her nose just now, and now he is in the way. As long as you can give, what kind of word games you play, you can't give or don't give. Her anger was even greater, and she scolded angrily: "Go away, otherwise I'm welcome." ”

The hand slapped back violently, hitting the horse's ass hard, and with some mana, the horse screamed and pouted its front hooves. With Eleras and Omrod out of the way, she rode her horse and ran forward.

"Hey~" Alain shouted from behind, but didn't shout out the following words.

She rode her horse, and after running for a while, she knew what Alaundelle was going to say... She ran in the wrong direction. I've been running around the fence for a while, and I haven't seen the gate yet. The elves watched all the way, probably thinking she was walking her horse.

All roads lead to Rome, the planet is round, just run to the end, you will always see the gate.

It's almost all around the corner, and I finally see the gate. Like many medieval castles, the gate of the castle is also suspended, with a drawbridge at the door, and it is more elaborate, and there is a ten-meter-long dry bridge, if there is a foreign invasion, the drawbridge must be lowered first, and the battle must be fought on a narrow bridge that can only be passed by a horse-drawn carriage, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

At this time, Seinhill was standing on the bridge, with his hands behind his back, and a cold smile on his handsome and unusually handsome face. Not only him, but there were also forty armored and heavily armed elves next to him, standing neatly on the left and right of the entrance of the dry bridge in two groups.

The speed is really fast, it only takes ten minutes to run, and it is ready. Is this intended to send her, or is it intended to capture her?

She sat on her horse, and let the horse pass with small steps without hurry. Standing seven paces in front of Seanhill, he stopped: "I said that I don't need to send it, Your Majesty is still here, so I will say goodbye." ”

"Shall I allow you to leave?" Seanhill's tone was almost infuriating, polite and a little arrogant.

Sure enough, she came to arrest her, but she was still sitting on the horse: "I didn't want to come in the first place." "I was sent here because I was injured and unconscious.

Seinhill tilted his head slightly like a swan in the water, turning his slender neck, with a bit of aristocratic humor: "But obviously you have stepped into the dense forest, and every tree in the forest needs to be adjusted earlier, otherwise it will be too dense to walk at all." ”

That is to say, the woods need to be manually adjusted, in other words, in an easy-to-understand way, that is: I opened this road, and I planted this tree.

The implication is that it is not so easy to enter other people's territory and want to go again!

She smiled, and asked the scoundrel to simply go to the scoundrel together: "Then I'll go back, anyway, I don't need anything to eat or drink, as long as Your Majesty is not afraid of people saying that the elves abuse and help, I can go to the stable, and the dungeon can be cleaned up." ”

"Oh, are you going to stay until I give you permission to leave? Then I'm curious, how long can you live. "Seinhill is cluttering, she obviously doesn't look like a human or an elf, so what is she?

She smiled and said, "It's not long, it's very short." It is also a blessing to be able to die here. For the sake of the fact that I've done something for the elves and haven't hurt anyone, dig a little deeper in the graveyard, don't be lazy. ”

Seinhill raised his eyebrows sideways: "Don't you want the fruit of the Tree of Nature?" Your friends don't seem to have been found yet, do you plan to let them stay with you for the rest of your life? ”

"If you want to stay with them for a lifetime, they will be willing, I have saved their lives, they will not take revenge." This was said very seriously, and I almost didn't point it out, what are you elves, wolf-hearted dogs.

Sure enough, Seenhill understood the meaning of her words and laughed. I can still laugh, the elves have lived for a long time, and the only difference between them and the blood clan is that the elves are more thick-skinned.

"Father~" Elleras rushed over, and when he saw this formation, he immediately quickened his pace, and wanted to run to Thernhill's side.

Seinhill made a gesture to stop: "This has nothing to do with you, go to the side." ”

"But..." Elleras hesitated and compromised: "Yes." ”

Seeing that everyone was let to the side, she also knew that it was impossible for her to go back to the stable, and if she wanted to go out, then she had to ask: "Since I have come here, please tell me how I can get out." Isn't what I've done enough to pay for leaving the city? ”

Since you can't live with dignity, then just go out, as for the fruit, there will always be a way to get it, it's a big deal to bypass the territory of the elves, the tree is so big, it's as thick as a mountain, you can go anywhere.

With his hands still behind his back, Thernhill thought for a moment and asked, "You just want to go out so much, you don't want to stay here?" After all, this is the territory of the elves, and it is much better than sleeping outside. ”

It is indeed much stronger than the outside, with houses, water, grassland, ultra-luxury villas, a very high greening rate, and a large group of eye-catching handsome guys and beauties dangling around, it is an absolutely tall place.

But she didn't say yes, just responded lightly: "I didn't belong here in the first place." "It's not an elf, why bother wronging yourself here.

This answer seemed to surprise Seanhill, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Let's go!" Give her a sword. ”

"Wow~", the elf next to him drew his saber and walked over, holding the sword in one hand and handing it over to her. (To be continued.) )