"Everyone, come and witness this beautiful, magical, noble little creature!" said Galtai.

The appearance of the thorn elf was not so shocking, in fact, the little guy who didn't wake up didn't pay attention to these nobles at all, just sat on Liszt's shoulders and took a nap.

It had just been born, and it was full of curiosity about everything, and it didn't go to bed until late yesterday, and it seemed a little out of spirit.

But this did not prevent the nobles from praising the thorn elves with loud applause. At the same time, the eyes of envy, jealousy, appreciation, longing, etc., are all projected on Liszt and the elf on his shoulder.

The applause was clearly loud to the Thorn Elf.

It flew up all at once, made a vicious expression at the applause, waved its fists, and opened its mouth to shout: "Woo wow, woo wow, woo wow!"

This apparently did not intimidate anyone, and everyone applauded even more.

Lively elves are obviously more pleasing to the eye than dozing elves.

"It's so beautiful. ”

"Beautiful little creatures. ”

"I could see it glowing with gold coins. ”

"The glory of the knight favors the tulip family, and Baron Liszt inherits the nobility of the count!"

"It's so beautiful, just as lovely as the elves in Tulip Castle. ”

Seeing that their intimidation didn't work, the group of humans was still chirping, and the thorn elves were furious. It stretched out its pink little fist, opened its fat little palm, and shouted, "Wow!"

But I saw a few flashes of light.

Fly to the crowd.

The light quickly stained many people's clothes, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, emitting emerald green shoots, they began to grow and stretch branches.

"Oh my God!"

"It's the seed sown by the elves!"

"The thorn elves sprinkled the seeds on our clothes!"

The nobles hurriedly stood up and patted the buds on their clothes, and for a time the whole banquet scene was chaotic.

At this moment, Liszt suddenly spoke: "Stop, little one!" In an instant, the thorn elf flattened his mouth, reluctantly flew back, and fell back onto Liszt's shoulder.

The buds on the clothes of the nobles also stopped growing.

They slapped and ripped off with their hands.

It won't take long to slap it clean.

Because of her proximity to Liszt, Madame Penelope was not seeded, and she looked at the elves and smiled and said, "Naughty little ones, remind me of the Earl's elves, there are a few of them as naughty as him." ”

"I like elves like this, they are more wild and aggressive. Li Vera pulled a little seed, and a little seed was sprinkled on her clothes, but she quickly slapped them off, and she didn't tear them.

"If I had a little elf, I would be willing to be teased by it every day. A baron from Chatan said, shaking his collar.

"The elf doesn't play tricks on its owner, it just likes to play. ”

"Being naughty shows that it's full of energy. ”

Liszt and the others tidied up their clothes and sat down again, only to apologize with a smile without any sincerity: "I'm sorry, it's just been born, and it's still a little tempered by strangers." I've restrained it, so please forget about the prank and let's get on with the feast. ”

The aristocrats said they didn't mind.

It doesn't matter if you really don't mind.

Galtai cleared his throat and continued to preside over the celebration: "Our naughty protagonist, you have already seen, there is no doubt that it is a vibrant elf, a treasure given by the glory of the knight to the town of flowers, and to Baron Liszt!"

"So, what's its name?" asked a noble lady, suddenly.

"What's its name......" Galtai looked at Liszt.

Liszt took up the topic: "It's called Zyra, and the name means - the rise of thorns, the prosperity of thorns, begins with it." ”

"Zyra?"

The crowd savored the name.

"A good name, which fits the temperament of the thorn elf very well. ”

"Yes, it's a good name, it's a bit feminine, but elves don't have a gender, you can have any name. ”

"Zyra, is that how it was written...... Handsome...... Pull, very strange snake script, but very interesting, it's a temperamental name. ”

Everyone thinks it's a good name, even if they think it's ugly in their hearts, they still think it's good on the surface.

Only Mrs. Penelope complained: "Zyra, it sounds like a name like Marry, Melissa, Liszt, can you give it a different name?"

Lady Marry, who sat next to her, smiled awkwardly but politely.

Liszt was also embarrassed, Melissa was his mother, this old grandmother, and she really didn't save face at all. All he could say was, "Grandmother, Zyra loves her name." ”

"Wow!"

The thorn elf, sensing Liszt's call in his heart, shouted at him.

"If you like it, if you like. Mrs. Penelope was not reluctant, perhaps she just wanted to take the opportunity to express some of her opinions.

The meeting of the thorn elf Zyra brings out the atmosphere of the celebration.

It was almost time to eat, and after Carter asked for instructions, he motioned for the valet to start serving the wine and pour each guest a glass of red wine or fruit wine.

Liszt picked up the red wine in front of him, looked around, and said slowly: "Thank you for coming to the birth celebration of the elves in Flower Town...... What the birth of the elf means, everyone knows, especially the elf with the potion behind it...... My father and brother are already on the battlefield, continuing the glory of the Tulip family. ”

The nobles looked at the young, handsome baron.

Listen carefully.

Liszt's speech level is average, and there is no literary brilliance, he is just releasing a signal: "I, Liszt Tulip, as the bloodline of the Tulip family, have been protected by the family, and hope must also win glory for the family!"

There was a pause.

He raised his voice: "Flower Town is just a small town, but with the Thorn Elves, Black Tulips, Flame Mushrooms, and Quick-Growing Demon Thorns, everything can be expected. And I will also recruit a group of followers to help me govern Flower Town, and form a team of knights to charge on the battlefield!"

I thought about it.

He added: "Flower Town has the ability to take glory from the battlefield, have you seen the Storm Dog at the gate of the castle, it ...... After eating the bloodline fruit, it has evolved into an intermediate-level demonic beast! And it, loyal to me, will become my most important partner on the battlefield!"

Intermediate Warcraft!

This is the first time that Liszt has announced to the public, and the bloodline level of Shake Sen.

In an instant, he heard the nobles sitting around the table, gasping one by one. A mid-level Warcraft is not as valuable as an elf, this is a well-established truth. However, if this monster exists in the form of a pet, then it is a different matter.

At least half a Sky Knight, it can be called a battlefield killer!

The importance of such an intermediate Warcraft is already almost the same as that of a pokemon.

"Is Shake Sen an intermediate-level demonic beast?" Li Vera exclaimed in disbelief, and then let out a long sigh of relief, the knot in her heart that was humiliated by the intermediate-level demonic beast had been silently untied.