"All out. ”

"All the elves are out, I have something important to announce!"

"Say you, grinding, come out quickly, be careful that I remove your front teeth!"

Zyra yelled loudly, causing a disturbance in the entire insectary area of the castle. The dense crowd of elves and elves flew wildly in the aisles and made loud noises, which was even more noisy than the vegetable market in the bazaar.

"Ulla!"

"What a chicken feather!"

"Zyra is a bully!"

"Goo-go ”

"Bo Bo ......"

"Hum hum. ”

"What a nasty elf. ”

"Zyra, are you going to talk to me about the art of bondage?"

"I can't stand this elf who likes to toss, can't I play honestly, and change ways to disturb my quiet all day long. ”

Artie, the buckwheat dragon elf, stretched.

It reads in its own wormhouse and doesn't want to pay attention to it at all. As a dragon elf, or a dragon elf who migrated from the Iron Dragon Chain Palace, Artie's heart knot may have been untied. But with Zyra in the way, it never fits well into the new environment.

Therefore, the identity of the elf butler has not fallen on its head for a long time - of course, it has no interest in being a butler.

But that doesn't stop it from looking down on Zyra, how can a big elf manage a dragon elf!

Ignoring the nasty ghost Zyra in the elves, he just can't avoid it, and he will meet every day. The Flame Castle, which has many elves and small rooms, is already at full capacity, but there are more than 20 big elves, more than 200 elves, and more than 1,300 elven insects living here.

There are so many elves, and when they encounter a short-tempered Zyra, it's terrible, every time they are trivial, they can toss and jump.

The same is true today.

Artie didn't walk out the door, but she pricked up her ears and listened carefully, trying to figure out what Zyra was up to.

If you turn around and catch the handle, you can humiliate this nasty ghost.

"Quiet!"

"Give me all peace!"

"What about you, look at it, and then look at gouging out your eyeballs!"

Zyra's voice was always so vibrant, and Artie pursed her lips disdainfully. I secretly thought in my heart that just because I was Liszt's first elf, I was arrogant and boundless, and sooner or later I would fall on my heels!

A good reprimand.

The aisle finally calmed down a little, and I have to say that Zyra's deterrent power is still good.

At this moment, Artie heard Zyra shout loudly, "Tell you a serious matter, starting today, I officially resign from Liszt as the elven butler." ”

There was silence for a moment.

Immediately after, the aisle erupted in a huge cheer.

"Bunching Karaka!"

"Ulla!"

"Angchi Angchi ......"

"You should have quit your job a long time ago!"

"I see the light, it's dawn!"

"Goo-go ”

Countless elves and elves clapped their hands happily, as if the serf had turned over to become the master. Some elves even took out jade powder and sprinkled it on the aisle to celebrate this beautiful moment to remember for a lifetime. Of course, there are also elves who quietly grab the jade powder that has fallen to the ground, and hide it on themselves.

Among them was a little elf, carried away.

Fly directly in front of Zyra, grimace at Zyra, stick out her tongue, and be in the "Brubru" desper.

However, the next moment, Zyra, who pinched her waist with both hands, made this little elf fall from heaven to hell, only to see its five fingers open, and its pink little hand slapped, picked it up fiercely, and then slapped it hard.

Smack!

There was a crunch.

The elf came directly from mid-air as if a cannon shot out of the chamber, smashed to the ground, fell to pieces, and then cried "wow".

The celebratory scene also gradually cooled down with Zyra's slap and the cry of the elf.

Zyra pinched her waist again and spat loudly at all the elves in front of her: "Woo wow, don't think that if I resign as the elven butler, you will be free. Remember, my resignation was only for a short time and I will be back...... Cherish the few time you have to enjoy now and ...... when I return."

With a snort, Zyra turned around, leaving behind a resounding word: "Arrangement!"

With a flick of its transparent wings, it had left the insect room area and flew out of the castle without looking back. This is the sea and the sky, the fish leaping and the birds flying, it is an impact on a broader level of life, it is its persistent thinking about the future, and it is also breaking the shackles of fate on itself.

It walks crisply.

The elves who left the aisle looked at each other.

The scenes that should have been celebrated were dominated and enveloped by fear at this moment, many of them not long after they arrived at the Torch Keep, but Zyra's bully image was deeply rooted in the elves' hearts. From day to night, from reality to dreams, like a ghost hovering over the castle.

"Angchi Angchi ......" a heartless elf, after being dominated by fear for a few seconds, returned to heartlessness, grabbed the jade powder he had worked so hard to collect, and flew back to the worm room.

As if a chain reaction, the other elves returned to normal one after another, staring at each other, arguing and arguing, and the atmosphere gradually returned to its usual state.

I just don't know what's going on, but a few elves have a vague sense that things are getting different.

"What is Zyra going to do?" said Ash, the pea elf, wrapping the rope around his wrist and thinking for a moment. Without thinking about the results, it soon left Zyra behind, returned to the worm room, picked up one of the scales of the gray iron dragon Orn, and continued to sleep.

The buckwheat dragon elf was also curious about why Zyra quit for a while, but it really didn't bother to ask such a nasty ghost elf, so it continued to read.

......

"Hello Bud, I'm Zyra, Liszt's favorite elf. ”

Zyra flies into the ear of the invisible dragonbad and introduces herself loudly, trying to get the other man's idea. But Bard only lifted his eyelids, then closed his eyes again, and continued to lie on the top of the Moon Mountain to bask in the sun.

Although Liszt had informed him, he made it familiar with Zyra.

However, the dragon has his own personality, and he can't look down on the eye elf, a small thing smaller than an ant, and barely showing his body is already a face-saving thing for Liszt.

"I'm going to like you, Bud, and you should behave well, only then can I like you. Zyra stood on Bard's eyelids and said earnestly.

And yet the next moment.

Bard didn't know where to get a handful of smoked grass, put it between his teeth and slowly rubbed and chewed, and in an instant, the peculiar smell of smoked grass spread across the top of Moon Mountain.

Zyra's eyes widened.

A second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

In the fourth second, it violently covered its nose and flew away with a shout of "Woo Wow", "Woo Wow", "I will never like a dragon with such a stinky mouth!"

......

"So, Zyra, you're going to give up on Bud?" asked helplessly, as Liszt was inspecting the construction progress of the Sun, Moon and Star Palace, listening to Zyra's chattering complaints.

"It stinks, Liszt, how can you stand it, aren't you afraid of stink?"

Liszt smiled: "It's good to get used to it." ”

"I can't get used to it, I'm going to change to a dragon to like. ”

"Well, then change the mountain bronze dragon Marta, it's in the back mountain, I'll send you there. ”