Chapter 736: The Battle That Attracted Much Attention

"Fan, is it something unspeakable?"

Artoria was both stunned and keenly aware of the predicament I found myself in.

"This ...... Ahem, Artoria, it doesn't matter if you don't know about this thing. ”

I coughed desperately as I explained, and Lyman's keen gaze in front of me seemed to soften a lot with the words.

"Fan, I don't agree with your words, no matter what kind of knowledge, even if it is evil and filthy, for a leader, there is a need to know-sex-, maybe it will come in handy one day, for example, Fan, it doesn't matter if you don't know this kind of thing, but isn't it because of it that the adventurer eases down?"

"yes, haha...... Ahaha......"

Feeling the hidden gaze in front of me become fierce again, I couldn't help but giggle and perform the sacred ritual of bowing my head 45 degrees, because if I didn't, the inner cow would come out of my eyes.

"However, if you feel embarrassed, that's it."

Artoria sighed, seemingly regretfully abandoning the inquiry.

Thank you, thank you for your belated understanding.

Feeling the pressure around me disappear in vain, and finally a flash of water flashed from the corner of my eye, I was like a prisoner wearing prison clothes, whose limbs and necks were firmly bound by iron chains, and was kneeling in the execution ground waiting for the executioner's machete to fall, when he suddenly heard the faint sound of horses' hooves outside the execution ground and shouted "Leave people under the knife".

"Women's Market? Could it be that the streets are all female-sexual, as the literal meaning suggests? Is it forbidden for men to be sexual? But why ban men from entering? It doesn't make much sense to do this, is there a deeper meaning in it? It seems that the knowledge of this king is still too shallow, and even this kind of common sense-sexuality knowledge (presumably judging from the fact that all alliance adventurers, including women-sex-knowledge, know this) is not clear, and it seems that it is necessary to investigate in depth. ”

Don't investigate, bastard! There's a lot more common sense-sex-knowledge you don't know, give me something else to investigate, asshole!!

Hearing Artoria's soft muttering, Elder Lyman's and I's relaxed faces turned pale at the same time, making eye contact with each other in a very subtle way.

"Elder Fan, this is all caused by you, hurry up and find a way to solve it."

Elder Lyman conveyed this message with the indifferent gaze of a dead friend who did not die and a poor man.

"She is the king of your elven clan, shouldn't it be the most important mission of you older generations to guide her to the right path and become a good king?"

Not to be outdone, I responded to the other person's gaze.

"As if you are not the prince of our elven race, the husband of Her Royal Highness the Queen, isn't it the most basic duty of a husband to avoid exposing his beloved pure wife to filthy things?"

Elder Lyman deserves to be an old fox, and the reason in his mouth is that one is more than one, and he actually said such a thing......

"Elder Lyman, you are very wrong to think so, every man is a forbidden fruit that makes a girl as pure as an angel fall, and the husband is no exception, the only difference is that the husband only allows his wife to fall for himself."

As an old bachelor, do you understand my seemingly esoteric argument, but in fact it is a nonsense argument? Do you understand? Wha!!

"What did you say?!"

Sure enough, Elder Lyman - showed - a look of surprise - that this is the sorrow of the single, alas!

"Ladies Market...... Ladies Market ......"

Artoria was still muttering, and it seemed that her brain, which hid a powerful natural genus, did not seem to consider giving up on figuring out the problem herself.

In such a delicate atmosphere, Elder Lyman soon led us to the elven arena, passing through a towering stone wall about ten meters high, and suddenly opened up in front of us.

What appeared in front of us was a huge circular depression platform in the style of the Western fighting arena, like art, the entire circular platform was concave in a spiral way, these spiral stairs were probably the audience seats, and below was a huge hard stone flat land, on which there was a boxy ring, which looked estimated - touched - more than 100,000 square meters, and it was barely enough for two pseudo-realm masters to toss in it at will.

Of course, the most concerning thing is the magic array that looms on the edge of the ring and the entire ring, although these magic lines that flicker with faint brilliance from time to time, looking down from a high place, will inevitably dazzle magic rookies like me, but just based on the adventurer's judgment of the strength of energy, you can feel that the protection ability in the entire ring is very strong, even stronger than the huge ring set up by the angel clan during the martial arts tournament in the past.

From this point, it can be seen that the elven race's attainments in magic are indeed not covered, at least far from being comparable to the current alliance.

After arriving at our destination, Elder Lyman and I finally gave up the confrontation, and to be honest, we both knew very well that we didn't mind bothering ourselves if we could get Artoria to give up thinking about what Ladies Street was, but it was because we knew we couldn't that we pinned our last hope on each other.

If Artoria had been so convincing for good reason, she wouldn't have been the kind of nerd-hair-king who had a straight way of thinking.

"Right down there, look, the representatives of the tribes and Trist have been waiting there for a long time."

Elder Lyman pointed to the bottom and said proudly, the arena in front of him was also a masterpiece that the elves were proud of.

Following his hand, sure enough, there were already figures gathered on the seats near the ring, and it was the hundreds of elven warriors led by the representatives of various clans and Trist, who were a few steps ahead of us, and were already waiting for the battle to begin.

……

Surrounded by the high stone walls around the arena, if you look closely, there seems to be a small black dot in the most expansive position, sitting on the edge of the stone wall, the breath seems to be integrated with the entire stone wall, if you don't need to look at it with the naked eye, no one can find that there are people here, but this remote angle, who will notice it?

The black dot is sitting on the high stone wall, condescendingly observing the movement of the ring below, if you look closer, you will find that this black dot is wearing a red-color-cloak Amazon-style power suit, with a small wine jug hanging in his hand, and is in a hanging posture, half leaning on the edge of the stone wall, squinting his eyes, as if drunk and awake, his eyes fall on the ring below.

"Oops, isn't this the captain? It's rare to have the interest to patronize our elves. ”

The faint sound of footsteps sounded from behind, obviously above the stone wall covered with rubble, but the footsteps seemed to be down-to-earth, like heavy, like light, giving people a sense of ethereal and uncertain, unable to catch with the ears.

Glancing back casually from the corner of his eye, the old drunkard once again set his eyes under the ring.

Standing behind her was a tall elf in a red-colored short suit and a black-color-inner armor with silver-line, slightly different from the slender, noble and elegant style of ordinary elves, this handsome elf with brown-skinned skin, short white-colored hair, slender and strong physique, with a haughty smile and cold gaze, and a slender figure full of power, gave people more the feeling of being like a sharp longbow full of strings with gorgeous shapes.

What makes people pay a little attention to the red-color-short suit, at first glance, it is somewhat imaginary with the style of Kasha's red-color-cloak, but if you are slightly serious, you will easily find that this is a set of quite artistic shape and beauty, to put it simply, it is quite coquettish-coat.

If someone who knows Trist is present, I am afraid that he will also find that the face of the male-sex-elf in front of him is a little imaginary with Trist, but the difference is that he has a more mature and stable temperament and gaze, and the cold hook at the corner of his mouth seems to always carry a touch of irony that sees through the vicissitudes of the world, which is a more attractive male-sex that Trist cannot compare with now.

Of course, the most mindful thing is the "captain", what is the relationship between him and Kashya? Or rather, this male-sex-elf, who exudes a powerful aura and knows at a glance that it is not the strength of someone who claims to be a half-qualified adventurer can compete with the current strength, has something to do with it a long, long time ago, in that era when Kasha was said to have been glorious.

……

As soon as I walked down from the spiral passage, a certain smiling fox was already waiting on the passage, thanks to the little fox, Maragby, Coote and White Wolf, who were teammates, could also participate in this large-scale onlooker, but sensing the dangerous aura emitted by the little fox, these three ruthless guys still abandoned me and pretended to run to discuss things with the smirking prince.

"Yo, isn't this the Venerable Heavenly Fox Lu Sia?"

Secretly smacked these three guys, the atmosphere in front of me was a little delicate, and my eyes turned around, and I couldn't help but greet in a slightly exaggerated tone, hoping to attract the attention of others, so that the little fox's behavior could be more restrained.

It's a pity, it failed, needless to say, the group of guys from the White Wolf and the Fake Smile Prince, Kane, who didn't know when he came, was even more happy that I had an unclear relationship with this little sky fox, Mu Dwarf Winter Melon only had wine in his eyes, and the evil group named Trist was sitting in the corner at this time, looking down on the wall in frustration, and he was not in the mood to put his eyes on this side at all.

Hey. What about the old drunkard? Why didn't I see her figure, forget it, probably on the road again, attracted by the smell of wine wafting from nowhere, anyway, even if she is here, it is only a trouble-making-part, it is better not to come, it is better not to come.

Ah, Elder Lyman seems to have been dragged by Kane to chat, and when Artoria went, I looked left and right and saw no conspicuous figure in the wedding dress, and I became more and more suspicious.

"Ah, if you don't see each other for a day, right, it's only been a while, and you've been looking around in a hurry, our Elder Fan is really affectionate."

I looked around absent-mindedly, as if to reach a critical point in the little fox's anger, and said to me in a crisp voice that gritted my teeth, and the big brown-colored tail behind my ass flung like a tornado, leaving a series of terrified afterimages in the air, probably suppressing the urge to pounce on myself and bite myself.

"Where, haven't I been investigating the enemy's situation and trying to have a good conversation with our Lord Lu-Thea?"

Wiping the cold sweat on my forehead, I took a step back and said, although this little fox is cunning and calm, and has a strong sense of responsibility, he probably won't do anything to make the fox people ashamed, but Elder Mamaga also said that the sky fox has always been infatuated, and if it is about love, it really won't make any nonsense, such as pounce on me on this occasion, and even rob the marriage......

"Hmph, you villain, your mouth is getting sharper and sharper, the ghost believes you!!"

The little fox's delicate hands on her chest, this posture turned the fullness of her chest into a close-up in my eyes, and then snorted heavily, but fortunately, the speed of the fox's tail slowed down.

"Hmph, I look like a fan, I tell you, the elven queen, but with the elven artifact suit, you villain, maybe you will be chased like a Stainic beast later."

Oh, is this caring for me?

I was moved with tears in my eyes, this little fox is good at everything, but her mouth is a little harder, and she cares about her mouth well, and she has to go through twists and turns, but if you can accept this kind of rubbing - sex - then it is simply cute.

"I tell you, if you lose to that elf queen, don't think I'll spare you."

"Yes, yes, - Lord Lu-Sia says whatever it is, so it is."

Fascinated by the charm of the little fox, I kept nodding my head like this.

After receiving my reply, the little fox made a complicated and subtle expression, and after thinking for a moment, shook his head heavily.

"No, you scoundrel might as well lose, just lose."

“……”

"Also...... No, we must win, otherwise the alliance and the elves will ......"

"No, give me a loss, give me a second to lose!!"

Me: "......"

Looking at the little fox struggling between selfishness and righteousness, I was speechless, although I understand the truth of a woman's heart, but it is the first time that such a specific image appears in front of me.

"Well, that's right, it's better to tie."

The little fox who added the ideas on both sides and divided them by two finally came up with a compromise said.

"This ...... I'll try my best. ”

Adventurers know that winning or losing is very simple, but if you want to tie, unless the strength of the two sides is really equal, or your own strength is a lot stronger than the other party, and according to my guess, the strength comparison between me and Artoria is not among them, so I want to create a tie.

Difficult.

The little fox probably knew that it was a little more difficult for him to ask for a strong man, although there was no trace of relaxation in his expression, but he did not put the word "flat" on his lips again, which made me feel the urge to take this understanding fragrant little fox in his arms and kiss it.

In vain, there was more power on the field.

Like a dazzling sun, Artoria, dressed in silver-white armor and holding a sharp sword, appeared in the center of the arena with an aura that could not be ignored, and all the nearby representatives and Triste's evil organization, whether they were drinking, bored, depressed, chatting, or flirting, were attracted by this temperament and focused their eyes on each other.

The momentum that could not be ignored was as scorching as the sun, but Artoria's turquoise-color-pupils gave people a sense of tranquility like a dark moon, and the combination of these two completely different breaths made her look like a towering mountain, majestic and majestic, calm and calm.

Before I knew it, the little fox's hand was gripping the corner of my clothes.

"Don't worry."

Gently put the little fox's outstretched hand, put it in the palm of my hand and shook it, feeling the smooth softness of the girl, as well as the worry conveyed from above, I smiled at the little fox who looked at it.

"My family's - Lu-Thea, but I don't lose to the other party at all."

"Hmph, of course, who is Ben Tianhu?"

The little fox, who proudly raised his head and had a slightly flushed face, looked at me with confident eyes.

"I miss you as a stupid villain, Ben Tianhu takes a fancy to you, but you are a great blessing, so, so if you dare to leave Ben Tianhu alone, I ...... I ......"

After a moment's pause, the little fox raised her head sharply and showed her two sharp little tiger teeth, and the cold light flickering on them was like the ice surface of Harorgas under the sun, and her expression became stern and serious.

"I'll kill you, and then - suicide -!!"

Although there was a chill in the reluctance, my heart was extremely moved.

"Don't worry, I won't give you the chance to kill yourself this stupid fox." -

Rubbing-rubbing-rubbing-eye sockets, feeling Artoria's gaze, he shook the little fox's hand again, let go, and strode towards the arena ring.

All of a sudden, more than 100 pairs of eyes were focused on me and Artoria.

This battle, the first and possibly the last battle of the Continental Gemini, represents a significant significance, perhaps in some people's psychology, not at all inferior to the marriage of the two of us.

"Fan, don't have any equipment ready?"

He jumped into the ring and looked at Artoria diagonally, who suddenly asked.

Well, it turns out that the time when she just disappeared was to go to change her clothes? Looking at Artoria's silver-white armor, handguards, and blue-colored battle dress, the long golden-colored hair that had been draped down had been recoiled, and she wore a golden-color-crown, which looked noble and majestic, I thought to myself.