Chapter Seventy-Nine: Sudden Small Problems Caused by Tension
The Trading Month celebration begins after a welcome banquet at Sindar's Elven Palace.
The elves came to the square with carts decorated with flowers and aromatic plants, and surrounded the fountain decorated with a milky white glow of moonstone.
Elven bread can be bought here for a pound for just one gold coin, but the damn goblins resell them on the continent and turn them into a loaf of bread for a gold coin.
And a dozen, that is, a pound of elven bread, costs twelve gold coins.
Damn goblins.
Elf bread is so popular with White Castle that it has become almost a staple of everyday dining.
Just think about how much gold she was earned by the goblins for three meals a day......
Harpy, you wait for me!
Charlie gritted his teeth angrily.
The three dragons who followed her wisely remained silent on the surface.
What's wrong with her? βBelt.
[Probably counting how many gold coins the goblin has cheated her......", Alfonstantin replied with some uncertainty after glancing at the price tag that the elf who sold the bread had thoughtfully written.
γβ¦β¦ By the way, she's like this, are you sure she doesn't have Dragonborn blood? βBert questioned.
[I think she's more like a goblin blood......], Artemisia couldn't help but interject.
[Today, she blew up the fruit forest, in fact, she was trying to sell the weapons she had researched in the Ideal Township to the elves. γ
[............] Bert, Alfonstantin.
γβ¦β¦ Wait, why do you need this thing by a group of elves who crouch on an island and study a thousand and one fruit salads every day? Penta asked, confused.
[I don't know, but I know that if she hadn't made a mistake and sent that orchard to the sky, the Sindar elf named Meg would have to sign the order.] γ
Alfonstain remembered that a certain imperial border guard had to pay a large amount of gold to the Ideal Township every year, just to buy the 'stupid donkeys' of the magic guide weapons that had been eliminated from the Ideal Township.
Suddenly I felt that Charlie really liked elves, at least what he sold them was definitely the most advanced weapons, not rags that had to be dismantled and recycled after being eliminated and no one bought them.
Thinking deeper, Meg seems to be the best-looking male elf in the Sindar Elven Race.
In front of such a face, Charlie can be blackmailed, why should he worry about Charlie falling in love with other men?
His Royal Highness, the black-haired beautiful boy, quietly transmitted a message to the elven queen, [Ask the male elves to come out together to celebrate. γ
Although she didn't know why Her Highness suddenly changed her attitude, Yelena expressed her solemn gratitude to him.
After all, this is a rare grand festival, and it is too much for them not to let the male elves participate.
Charlie took out a small notebook and wrote on it with a quill pen.
Under the influence of curiosity, Artemicia secretly 'looked', and after a few seconds of silence, she said on the dragon psychic radio, [Retract the preface, she is so cruel to goblins, she must not be goblins].
[Don't talk about this, Charlie said that he mentioned 'fireworks' to the elves, is that thing reliable?] Will it blow up anything again? βBert asked, not without concern.
[When did Brother Belt, you start to worry about the safety of the elven habitat?] Aren't you a core member of the radical faction on this......]
[Ahem.] I'm worried about my brother...... His Highness is not good in the middle. γ
Alfonstantin gave him a blank look.
[You still care about when His Highness will officially confess. γ
His Highness and the Golden Dragon King looked at Artemisia in surprise.
Artemisia was also stunned, and then thought for a moment according to the strange ideas of the stupid brothers, and asked tentatively, [Do you think that the sentence that did not come from the palace is a formal confession? γ
His Highness nodded in unison with Berter.
The magnitude of the nods was so consistent.
'Oh, the dragon god is on ......,' Artemisia held her forehead weakly with one hand.
Charlie was here with great interest and thought that Her Majesty would recommend the fireworks salute combo of the Ideal Township.
As for why she is so keen to dump all kinds of ideal township specialties to the elves, of course, it is to open the door to trade, and in the future, she will not be unilaterally 'snatched of gold coins' by goblins who want to die for money!
At all, Charlie, who has become the largest shareholder of the green-skinned goblin, is a little conscious, and he is talking about it in a big way.
Her Majesty looked at Charlie with a more and more peculiar gaze.
Originally...... His Highness likes such ......
I have been in unrequited love for so many years, and the biggest reason for not succeeding is not the 'racial disharmony' between the dragon and the elves, but because I am not a woman with such a personality......
Alfonstantin was caught in a 'battlefield' in another sense, and did not realize that Elena on this side unilaterally misunderstood anything.
The queen maintained a dignified smile and accompanied Charlie to browse the special goods in the trading area, and Charlie stopped when he saw interest.
Then ask the elves what kind of settlement they prefer, whether it is gold or barter.
Of course, if it were to barter, she would be more inclined to let the elves take advantage of her.
Artemisia is giving Her Highness 'raid training', although she can also see that Charlie has a certain crush on her brother.
They described it as a layer of window paper that hadn't been pierced.
But as a woman, Artemisia knows better than her two brothers who both have EQ and grow up in IQ, what women need.
Well, to correct it, it is His Highness's EQ that grows in IQ.
As for Pent......
Observing Charlie exchanging goods for the elves' goods, Bert stepped forward enthusiastically, "Dear sister, isn't there enough gold?" Tell your brother Belt! β
As he spoke, a large bag of gold coins was placed on Charlie's hands, who were already confused.
Alfonstantin's face darkened.
None of the male dragons like to see their mates get money from other males.
Neither can a brother who is related by blood!
Alphonstain stepped forward, took the gold coin from Charlie, and dragged it back into Belt's hand, "She has her own reasons for doing that. Don't let me bang you away, Belt! β
Watching His Highness go violent, Bert immediately raised his hands and showed retreat.
You're grumpy, you're the boss......
The elven queen on the side was very curious, and asked Charlie with some confusion, "Why do you want to barter with us with some special items, beautiful young lady?" β
"Of course, so that the elves will know about the goods of the ideal country, so that they will like them, so that we can open up trade between them...... No, isn't it the door to friendship? Charlie smiled sincerely.
"You're such an interesting person." The queen replied with a smile.
On Charlie's enthusiastic recommendation, the queen agreed to place the flowers of the Ideal Township at the celebration.
When the colorful and brilliant fireworks of the lunch were set off in the night sky of the island, the elves who loved all things beautiful were enchanted.
Artemisia seized the opportunity to send a signal to His Highness beside her, [It's now!] Your Highness, go and show your heart to her! γ
His Highness, who had always been calm, was a little nervous.
He walked up to Charlie.
A beautiful woman is looking up at the bright but fleeting fireworks in the night sky.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?"
Alfonstain said: "I have something to say to you. β
Just then, the biggest fireworks exploded, and the elves let out exclamations, followed by cheerful laughter and applause for this wonderful firework.
Charlie smiled and thanked the elves around her, and finally turned to His Highness, her bright green eyes reflecting His Highness's perfect second form.
"What is it, Your Highness?"
"Call me by name, or Al......"
"Okay, so what's going on, Al?"
When that sentence came to his lips, it was a little difficult to speak.
Will she refuse?
She......
"Huh?"
The girl blinked, a little puzzled, His Highness, who has always been resolute, what is it that is difficult to speak.
"Will you marry me?"
Artemisia, who had been looking at Her Highness with expectant eyes, slowly, slowly put her hand over her eyes......
God the Father is fair, and while he has made His Highness so powerful, he has forgotten to teach him how to pursue the object of his love.