Chapter 279 Stupid Girl
Feige was completely aggressive, and the sudden attack allowed him to successfully put his sword on the elf's neck, which gave his words power. Gwen Klein's pale green eyes lingered on the longsword for a moment, and then said, "I assigned that kid a task to send me a letter at the Holy Three Castle, and it is estimated that he will be back soon." Can you get the weapon out of the way now?"
"You destroyed the teleportation array, installed a surveillance circle in the warning area without permission, and pretended to be a guard - why should I let go of my weapon, do you have a problem with your brain?" Fei Qi snorted, and then said to Elway, "What are you still doing in a daze, are you the lord of Minas Ithil or do you have the right to judge?" Go to Didlet, and say that the headmaster of the magic school is going to catch the thieves of the Elven Elders, and the fight has already begun. β
"Oh, good ......" Elway hesitated, but before leaving, he said, "I'm sorry, Feige. I said those elf words before......"
"When will you be able to deal with the matter between the elves and the humans objectively and deal with the problem fairly, that will work better than an apology. I don't want to be distracted right now, so you can go. β
Elway sighed, glared at Gwen Klein hatefully, and ran toward the stables. Gwen Klein looked at Feige and said slowly, "Human beings are still so impulsive, why can't they sit down and talk slowly and have to dance with knives and guns?"
"Yes, sit down. Feige pointed to the ground, "But I'll be right ahead, if you want to use mana, like the spell in the previous sentence,ββ if this happens again, I'll start cutting you." Maybe it's a finger, maybe it's a tongue, or it can be a straight head. β
"You found out? Why are you not affected?"
"Because your spells are too weak. Fei Qi shook his sword and said, "Do you understand what I said? You can sit back when you realize the consequences, otherwise you will always carry the sword." β
"Understand, why are humans in such a hurry......" he muttered, and when he found that the sword still hadn't left, he had no choice but to say, "I understand it completely." Sit here and wait for Lord Didrite, and you will cut me down as soon as you use the spell. β
Feige nodded, took the sword away, and sat Gwen Klein down. The old elf's legs were shaking all the time, and he could barely stand without a cane, and Feige kept holding the cat teasing stick against his stomach to help support him, otherwise he would have collapsed long ago. He squatted down tremblingly, sat down with a pop, and straightened his legs comfortably. And Feige stood aside and watched coldly, with no intention of helping him at all.
"Headmaster......" Thunder White walked over and tugged at Feiqi's clothes: "Do you want to find him a stool and a glass of water?"
"Don't you bring me a stool or water?" Feige shook his head, "Your idea is kind, but don't bother." He can stand for most of the day when he uses illusion to disguise himself as a guard, and at the same time has the energy to secretly collect information about the teleportation array. Now it's even more fine to let him sit on his own. Do these elven guards have stools and water, and if you want to help, start letting the long-awaited merchants start shipping. β
"But he looks really pitiful, and he still has bruises on his face from being beaten by you. β
"You're right, he 'looks' pathetic indeed. Feige said to Thunder White: "I know you want to help and protect everyone, which is a very good character. But thinking about the time wasted by his sabotage of the teleportation array, and thinking about the damage caused if he didn't check it out, he just needs to be treated reasonably at this time, and he doesn't need extra sympathy. β
Thunder White leaned on Feiqi's arm, his forehead began to sweat profusely, and his body trembled: "Headmaster, I know what you said is right, but I still can't stop wanting to help him." What's going on? I feel so uncomfortable......."
Feige hurriedly held Thunder White and pointed his finger at her eyebrows while observing the state of her soul. The soul of a normal person is a gathering fire, and the soul of Thunder White has two flames, one large and one small, constantly swaying and shaking, as if being blown by a continuous wind.
"She was mentally broken by what you said. Gwen Klein said, "I've seen this in some old elves who can't take the blow, suddenly sweat, have a nervous breakdown, and then lose their vitality. But you're weird, young people never do. β
Feige pinched the thunder-white man with his handβthough he didn't know if it would workβand then used a spell to summon the Freezing Core, condensing cold water dripping onto her forehead. "Wake up, you're not so vulnerable, hurry up and concentrate. There's nothing in this world that can't be overcome, just an elf old man, what's the big deal?!"
Unexpectedly, Lei Ting Bai's eyes suddenly widened, his voice became hoarse, and he lost the feeling of youth and liveliness, and he took on the majesty of the Goddess of Truth Thunder: "Breaking through the bottom line is killing yourself! If you don't do the extreme, you will ......."
"What are you doing?" Fei Qi knocked on the door of Thunder White's head: "If you want to be a good person, you must first be mentally healthy - obsessive-compulsive disorder is unhealthy." You are now Thunder White, even if you break through any line, it is only different from the past, and you can't talk about killing yourself at all. Barely speaking, you may have killed your past self, but it's just a change. β
"You're a strong word!" Thunder Bai's breathing became more and more rapid, and he almost lost his breath. However, Feige noticed a welcome change in her soul, as the larger trunk began to stabilize, and a small flame of a slightly different color was gradually separated. He continued to comfort Lei Tingbai, telling her the truth of "adapting measures to local conditions, different people, different situations and keeping pace with the times", after a while, Lei Tingbai breathed a long sigh of relief, gradually stabilized, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
A stream of hot air came out of the thunder-white nostrils, and then quickly dissipated into the air. Her soul fire stabilized, and it seemed like she was fine. Feige's hanging heart finally relaxed, and then asked the students of the school of magic to move her to the shade of a tree, and took out the harvest horn to fetch her some water to drink. When Gwen Klein saw the harvest horn, his eyes widened, and his gaze stayed on it and did not want to leave. "That thing has a lot of magical power, where did you get it?"
Feige gave him a blank look, and instead of answering the question, he asked, "It was a good opportunity just now, why don't you run away?"
"I'm too old to run. And to run away in front of you, a master of space spells, can you tell me about any safe places?" Gwen Klein raised his hand and pointed to the strategic teleportation circle, "Feiqi, is it really not capable of teleporting people?"
"No, you can't. Feige replied, "Everybody knows the answer to that question, but you don't want to believe it." β
"Humans are too cunning and have deceived elves many times, and although I am old, I have a good memory. β
"If you don't believe it, then why do you ask? Actually, you've already thought of the reason why you can't teleport living creatures here, so you arranged for two sheep to be tested. The students may not be able to see it, but I know very well: if the two sheep were awake, the teleportation would only stop, and they would have suffered a little skin trauma at most. You put them in a deep coma, and even their souls were affected, so the teleportation process continued to move forward, causing them to die from their injuries. Am I glad you didn't experiment with people?"
Gwen Klein raised his eyelids, although his eyes were a little cloudy, but at this time they flashed with the light of wisdom: "Feiqi, with your ability, you can make this magic circle teleport people, and there are many people. I need this method to get the elves safely from the island. β
"Why, are the remaining elves on the island seasick? The United Kingdom of Hoya Nobles did not prohibit the elves from going ashore, what are you always staring at the teleportation array?"
"Despicable human pirates are attacking elves, old and weak, women and children, and our ships are under great threat. If you can teleport ......"
"If you can fight pirates, won't you be able to solve the problem?" Feige shook his head: "Once in the Principality of Aria, pirates knew that as long as they hid in the sea area of the elves, human ships could not go in and pursue them. Elves are not responsible for capturing and trying people who only commit crimes in human society - I remember saying so. Yes, pirates used to not fight elves, they used to make you shields. Now that you are leaving the island, then they will squeeze your surplus value. I sympathize with your plight, but I don't want to help. β
"You can help ......"
"That's what you think, I didn't say I could do it. Fei Qi glanced into the distance, then stood up and patted the soil: "The lord is here, do you want to get up by yourself, or do you want to find someone to help you?"
Gwen Klein snorted and continued to sit on the ground.
It's been a long time since I've seen Didlet, and she hasn't changed at all. Time stood still in the life of the elves, a blessing, but not a curse? The elven lord with ten guards, including Elway, hurried in and jumped off before they could stop. Didlet gave Feige a complicated look, swallowing hard before hurrying to help Gwyn Klein and help him dust off his robe.
"He made me sit on the ground, and he hit me in the face and stomach. I can't react, he's moving too fast!" Gwen Klein pointed to the bruise on his face, then coughed hard, looking a little short of breath. Dedwright frowned, handing Gwen Klein over to his guards before walking over to Feige. She rubbed her face as hard as if she wanted to rub the skin off.
"Why did this happen again?"
Whether it was a complaint or a complaint, Feige couldn't be entirely sure. "I feel like you're making a mess after I'm gone. What's the matter, when you said that you want to be this lord well, you were actually lying?"
"I didn't do well enough, but I didn't become evil, and I didn't do evil!"
"Don't get so excited. Feige held out two hands in front of him. "Long time no see, Didlet. Regardless of Minas Ihir, how are you doing now?"
Didlet's mouth was slightly open, her lips trembled, and it took a few seconds for her to hold back a sentence of "fake". She wiped her eyes with the palm of her hand, and then said to Feiqi, "Leave it to me with Gwen Klein, and the Elven Elders will take care of this matter and give you an explanation." β
With just one sentence, Feige can hear a lot of hidden meanings. Previously, the Elven Elders wanted to establish an Elven Council in Minas Ishir, but it was terminated by Feige, and now the Elders themselves are shirtless. With such an elder in Minas Ithil, what else could Didrite do?
Feige sighed and narrowed his eyes at Deedlet's soul fire. She immediately noticed that the paladin's magical defenses were blocking Feige's vision, but a momentary glance would have enough information. She's not in good shape, and her soul, which should have been strong, is now lifeless. According to the knowledge of the Contract Demon, standing in front of him is a fragile paladin, on the verge of self-doubt, who can lure her to fall with the slightest gesture of his hands and feet.
"Understood. Feige nodded.
"What do you understand?" said Didlet, hugging her chest with a wary expression. "Feiqi, Fei...... What do you want to do?"
"Talk to the elven elders about something. Feige hooked his finger at Gwen Klein. "What position do you hold in the Elven Presbyterian Church, and how much power do you have?"
"We discuss and decide things together, everyone is the same, no one has more power. β
"Okay, I'll listen to what you say, believe it or not. Feiqi pursed his lips and said, "Since the inhabitants of Elven Island are plagued by pirates and cannot safely come to the mainland, I have this large-scale teleportation circle. Let's make a deal: I'll solve the trouble of the elves coming to the land, and you will pay for someone to help. β
"If you can teleport them over, that's certainly a good thing. Gwen Klein came to his head, he took the Coral Staff, used some kind of spell to gain strength, immediately stood up straight and said to Feiqi, "I hope you are not as greedy as the other humans: how much do you want, how many helpers do you want? β
"Ten standard barrels of spell rune ink, no more than four hundred standard rune plates to make - the materials for these boards are deducted from the previous spell inks, and there is no need to give any additional money. I ask you to step down from her position as Lord of Minas Ihir, she will only do her a disservice here, and I see that she is in a bad mood. Let her go back to church or wherever she wants, and don't be an eyesore here. I don't care who the next lord here is, as long as Dedelit is no longer a lord, I will start this project. β
"Do you think our elders will be able to influence the Church?"
"You ask me, I'm not from the Council of Elders, I'm not from the Sect, how do I know?" Fei Qi laughed and said, "I only know that I'm in a bad mood today, I only know that this teleportation array is only something I can fully grasp, and I don't need to know more about the rest." The conditions are out, I'll wait for your news. β
As soon as Feige finished speaking, he heard a bang next to him, and Didrite drew his sword. "Feiqi......! How can you humiliate me like this, and you want the Elven Elders to expel me?"
"Please, you can't beat me, haven't you heard about what happened at the athletic convention after King Andrew's coronation? You'd better not swing your sword, if you win, the elves will suffer, and if you lose, I'll get angry and forgive you in a good mood, and I won't help the elves. Large-scale teleportation of living creatures, this is just a magical research topic, I can do it slowly without cooperating with elves, do you understand?"
"Yes, Didlet, put your weapons away. The stakes are high, we have to ask the Council of Elders to make a decision, and you must not be reckless!"
Feige watched as Dedellet put her sword away, her hands trembling slightly, still gritting her teeth at him. Feige pointed to his head and smiled at her, "Use your brains, stupid!"