Chapter 728 It's Good to Be a Fox!

"What's going on?"

Early in the morning, there was a lot of noise outside, could it be that those elves who collectively suffered from pink eye finally couldn't help it, and had been patiently for so many days just waiting for a general attack to be launched today?

That's good, let me bomb you to the top of the Crystal Tree and lay eggs.

With a flick of my arm, I poked my head out of the window, a shield hanging on my left arm in case of sudden cold arrows, but instead of as I had expected, an overwhelming barrage of arrows and magic fell on my outstretched head, and it was quite calm outside, and the noise seemed to be happening in the distance.

Weird.

Muttering to myself, I took off my full body equipment and put on a new style of black-color-cloak sewn by Veras, as for why I emphasized the new style, it was because what I had been wearing before was the popular style cloak that I had just come to the Dark Continent nine years ago, because of this, it has been secretly called by many unforgiving adventurers as "rustic cloak man", "outdated cloak man", "uncle's cloak man" and the like.

“……”

Okay, let's put aside the third subtle title, in short, the cape man is not polite enough, if you add an embellishment to the front, I can't stand it, and after thinking about it, I decided to let Veras add up to 10 inner pockets to the original style of cloak, so that this outdated cloak becomes more substantial, so it is the new style of cloak that I am wearing now.

However, when Veras first agreed, the slight expression of distress on her face always made me very concerned.

After putting on my cloak and hat, I looked left and right to make sure there were no flaws, and I sneaked out of the back window and walked down the noisy place.

The inner city of the Elven King City is already quite lively, in addition to the original number of elves, there are many other curious adventurers who come to watch because of the marriage between the two races, especially the many adventurers who are curious, if you look closely, you may be able to find a rare race, which is shrouded in cloaks, disguised as ordinary passers-by waiting for this grand event.

Of course, the largest number is still the alliance adventurers, no way, who let us adventurer alliance, nothing is too many people?

These large influx of outsiders made the originally quiet and elegant Elven King City noisy and chaotic, and the elves didn't seem to be angry, and the scene-color-, which had been quiet for tens of thousands of years, suddenly had a new vitality, but made them feel new to the familiar and unfamiliar environment now, of course, it was just a temporary novelty and fun, if it went on for a long time, these elves who liked tranquility would definitely not be happy.

Now, except for the representative teams of the various tribes, all the other adventurers who came to watch on their own were arranged to live in the outer city, and they could come in and visit freely when the inner city was open during the day, and they had to return to the outer city at night, which was also for ease of management.

Thanks to these adventurers, especially those of the Alliance, my mysterious dress did not attract too much attention in the streets, and I continued to flow through the crowd to the noisy places.

Oh, speaking of which, I've been playing hide-and-seek-hide with those elves for the past few days, and I haven't had a good time visiting this legendary elf king city.

In fact, if you compare carefully, remove those fancy appearances and go straight to the essence, there is not much difference between this and the Rogue camp, don't think that the elves are a beautiful paradise, there are also poor people and beggars here.

It's just an analogy, like the same bread stall at Camp Rog, where the stall owner will try to make his bread more delicious, or find ways to get the attention of others, in a word, pragmatism.

In the elven clan, these elven bakers (if they have this title) will choose to spend more energy on how to decorate their stalls, or in a wandering merchant way, or play beautiful music, or show their moving voices, those elven guests, most of the time, pay more attention to whether your music is beautiful, whether the singing is touching, and the taste is secondary.

To put it simply, the life of the Rogue camp gives people more of a simple, pragmatic and simple atmosphere, joys, sorrows and sorrows are clear at a glance, and the life of the elf king city is to integrate art into the accompanying life, from this point of view, the elves may not be much different from us at the material level, but the spiritual level is obviously much higher, no wonder those - bards - wandering poets, will always compare the elves to angels who have fallen into the mortal world, and regard the elf king city as a paradise on earth.

Oh, this fruit scone seems to taste good, but why is it specifically stated that it is "for adventurers only"? Could it be that there is also status discrimination in the elven race?

Curious, I bought several specially marked fruit scones in one go, so I ate a little different, the taste is much better than the ordinary, so I have to sigh loudly, it turns out that the seemingly beautiful elf race is also discriminatory.

"Yo, stupid Wu~~"

While walking and eating, someone suddenly slapped me the back, and I was suddenly startled, and quickly turned around to see which terrible guy could see through such a clever disguise of Uncle Ben at a glance.

Of course, in fact, the moment I turned my head, my head had already reacted to my new nickname, and there could be anyone other than one person.

"How did you ......?"

Turning around, Beya, who was wearing a wide cloak and looked even more petite and delicate, blinked behind me, and behind her there were little foxes, white wolves, Chris, the prince of smirks, and Tia the little girl.

I leaned on, there was always a feeling of isolation, these guys happily went out to play, but left me alone at home, then again, when did their relationship become so good.

"Okay, a group of people come out to play, and leave me at home."

I was unwilling to protest, especially focusing on the little fox and the white wolf, little fox, we are all old husbands and wives, can you bear to leave me alone? Be careful that I divorce you.

And the white wolf, your sister Lena is in my hands, you dare not say hello to me if you have fun, hum, don't you want Lena to live a stable life?

"You stupid Wu, you are already a street rat in the Elf King City, so it's not good for us to be with you, and we are stared at by other people."

Beya said to me in a ruthless tone that a dead friend is not a dead man.

"Nonsense, aren't I pretending to be pretty good?"

For Beya's clumsy excuse, I will turn my nose up.

"Yo, Elder Fan, congratulations."

As soon as he finished speaking, a somewhat familiar adventurer next to him came up and patted his shoulder and greeted him cordially.

"Lord Fan, you have to be careful, don't be alone, I heard that those elves are looking for opportunities, I won't tell you more, lest your identity be revealed."

The enthusiastic, familiar adventurer then looked around cautiously, then lowered his voice and hurried away.

“……”

"You see, that's it."

Beya said proudly in a condescending victory gesture.

"Ah, I won't tell you, we're going to see the fun."

As if remembering something, Beya left me behind at once, and hurried to the place where the crowd had gathered.

"Wait for me, you ruthless guys."

Seeing that a group of people followed without the slightest hesitation, I hurriedly shouted and followed behind, but fortunately, the little fox finally had a conscience, deliberately slowed down, and left behind with me.

should be beaten, he left his husband alone and went out to the wild with others?!!

Keeping up with the little fox, I didn't hesitate to slap a big palm on her upright buttocks.

"Wow~~, you badass~~"

The sensitive part was suddenly attacked, and the little sky fox's hairy fox ears suddenly stood up in fright, and then the charming eyes that seemed to be dripping water at any time stared closely.

Who's who's husband, you scoundrel really aren't shy.

You just accept your fate, no one but me will want you little sassy fox.

I made a gesture of "thank me, only a well-wisher like me will take you in", and said triumphantly.

Nonsense, if the fox wants to, hum~~

The pretty face that captivated the country and the city flashed with pride, which made people not doubt the truth of the little fox's words at all.

That being said, don't forget that we've already shared the same bed, and I've touched your tail and covered it, so you can't marry except me.

Whining~~

The little fox let out a sleepy-confused-sad cry, not without loopholes to refute, but she is still a white paper in love, and she really can't say such a debauched thing as "Even if you touch me, I can marry someone else".

Anyway, using the other party's simple heart like this, am I getting more and more evil?

Don't you have anything to say, hum, tell me about it yourself, how should I get punished when I go back?

Seeing the little fox's speechless appearance, I immediately became proud.

I don't want it, you scoundrel and that elf queen to fall in love, to cultivate feelings, I'm not rare.

After speaking, the little fox sped up his pace.

Oh, so that's the case, jealous, although on the surface it looks like nothing, I didn't expect this little fox to be a small vinegar jar unexpectedly.

Secretly smiling, I raised the speed and followed.

Well, my - Lou Sia is the most obedient, take a bite and dissipate her anger.

I handed over the fruit scones in my hand.

Don't look down on people, this kind of coaxing children is too naïve for Ben Tianhu.

Although the little fox replied with a hard mouth, his eyes kept looking at the fruit scones handed over, and he hesitated for a while, and finally he cautiously came up like a little cat licking - cow - milk - for the first time, and the rose-colored lips gently bit down on the fruit scones where I had bitten them.

"It's ......"

While chewing, the little fox - showed - a subtle expression.

"Well, it tastes good."

"Is there anything special about it?"

After swallowing, the little fox asked with a subtle expression pointing to the fruit scone in his hand.

"How do you know it's noted? It is true that it is written [for adventurers only], but I can't see that there is also discrimination among the elves. I shook my head and sighed.

"You...... How many shots did you eat? ”

The little fox's gaze suddenly brought a hint of pity for some reason.

"It's not that you left me alone, I haven't had a good meal since last night, so I just bought twelve in one go, and now there is only this one left, No, I'll give it to you."

From my hand, I took the fruit scones, and ate the remaining half of them with cute gestures, and the little fox wiped his bright red lips with a handkerchief, and his eyes became more and more pity.

"Yes...... Any questions? ”

I vaguely sensed something from her subtle expression, and asked in a little panic.

"To make the taste even more delicious, this fruit scone is filled with a seasoning called Dora grass."

"I see, that's why it's so tastier than regular fruit scones? Dorograss is truly great. ”

I sighed with emotion, I didn't expect that a small piece of grass could make a drastic change in taste, this world is really amazing.

"Doro grass is a laxative."

The next moment, the little fox said something that made me sweat coldly.

"Ordinary people can't eat it, only the adventurer's physique has no problem, so it is marked on it [for adventurers only], which is general common sense."

yes, I'm sorry for the lack of general-sexual-common sense.

"So, if it's an adventurer, there shouldn't be any problem, didn't you eat it just now?"

"Generally speaking, it's fine, but if you eat too much, you're ......."

Speaking of this, the little fox - showed - a subtle smile, and the words that followed were already self-evident.

"Yes...... Is there any way to do it? ”

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, I suddenly felt a pound of words, and looked at the little fox with a trembling voice.

"Yes."

The little fox's slender index finger lightly touched her lips and said to me in a seductive motion.

"Great, what's the solution?" The little fox at this moment radiated the light of a goddess in my eyes.

"Take these."

Taking out a thick stack of paper and placing it in my stunned hand, the little fox lifted it lightly, leaving a series of touching laughter out of sight.

Woooooo

Perhaps, the middle-aged uncle who sells fruit scones and looks kind is actually a veteran magician who is jealous of my marriage to Artoria, which is terrible, really terrible.

In an instant, the elves became synonymous with assassins in my mind, maybe when I was in the toilet just now, in fact, my life was hanging by a thread, no, maybe the three or four-year-old elf child next to me who looked at me from time to time would take out a dagger from inside his clothes and stab at me the next moment.

I walked suspiciously, and finally, I came to the gathering place of the people, which seemed to be a large public square in the Elven King's City.

"Badass, here, here~~!!"

Not far away, the little fox was in a slightly remote position not far away, wagging her tail and waving at me, but the others had long since disappeared, and it seemed that she had already squeezed in to watch a good show, leaving her to stay and wait for herself.

From this point, it can be seen that although the mouth is a little harder, in fact, the little fox is very good to himself, and the sky fox infatuation is not adulterated at all.

"Little fox, you're still the best for me."

Strode forward, took the little fox in his arms and kissed him, I said with great emotion.

"Villain, let it go~~"

Coldly hugged and said this, - Lu-Sia didn't know for a moment whether to be shy and struggle, or proudly straightened her chest and said, "It's good that you know, you can make a cow and a horse to pay it back", and after a while, her face was slightly red, and she muttered softly in a thin voice, closing her eyelashes, and took a deep breath of satisfaction.

Kissing softly, taking advantage of this rare opportunity to vent the thoughts accumulated over the past few months, I took the little fox and looked in the direction of the crowded square.

"What the hell is going on?"

While hugging through the crowd, and carefully protecting the little fox in his arms, and resolutely not letting other guys take the plane, I asked.

"Looks like your alliance made a mess, right?"

The little fox asked rhetorically in a tone of "I should have asked you".

"What?"

At this time, with the good sight of the druids, I finally noticed that the familiar figures in the center of the crowd were not the old drunkard and the two Muradin, but the other alliance adventurers (maybe the poor fellows who were dragged by these two old fellows to do coolies), and they didn't know what to do, and the crowd erupted from time to time with the passionate sound of elves.

After closing the distance, the chaotic sound in the crowd finally became clear.

"I know that everyone is dissatisfied with the alliance and the marriage of your Royal Highness the Queen, but this is also something that cannot be helped, in order for the two clans to regain peaceful and friendly coexistence, this is the easiest way, and it is something that your Royal Highness will decide by her own will."

In the crowd, the shrill voice of the old drunkard was heard.

Hey?

Is this really coming out of the mouth of an old drunkard? Are you sure you don't have auditory hallucinations?

I dug at my ears so hard that for a moment I even had doubts about my hearing organs.

Impossible, how could such human-looking words come out of the mouth of an old drunkard? Isn't that guy on stage a knockoff in the skin of an old drunk?