Chapter 66: The Noble Elves (Reward and Change, Thank You to the Helmsman of the Nightshades)

The banquet took place in the Banquet Hall of the Elven Palace, a large building high above the trunk of a tree, with a spacious interior covering an area of more than 300 meters and an average height of more than 7 meters.

At the top of the hall is a glass lamp made by elven craftsmen, and the floor is covered with a red carpet, and there are all kinds of handicrafts and vines everywhere.

Wooden tables line the hall.

The ground is not flat, but a stepped structure that rises from south to north.

Located on the highest point in the north, there is a large throne.

It was Annabel's exclusive work, and next to the kingdom, there was a chair one step lower, which was Shelley's exclusive work.

Before the envoys of the five major powers arrived, Annabel and Shelley arrived early.

Empress Annabel sat on the throne with a solemn face and majestic eyes, dressed in a graceful green robe and an elven crown made of gold and precious stones. Leander and Juliana were brought out by her, and they were also carefully dressed in the usual dresses of elven nobles, with their hair carefully combed and decorated with flowers.

The two stood beside Annabel.

Annabel took the two of them into his arms again, and sat beside Annabel on the left and right.

Shelley sat in the princess's seat below.

She didn't wear glass armor, but put on a banquet dress, although she was dressed delicately and beautifully, but the cold and sharp temperament of the blade that she had trained in the army had not changed. Although sitting on the princess's chair, wearing a silver princess crown, she looks beautiful and charming, but it is like an unsheathed sword, cold and piercing. Everywhere the eye looks, those who look at them bow their heads one after another.

Roy also showed up for the dinner.

Before coming, he was carefully dressed up by the elven maids, put on the clothes of the elves, and put a bow ribbon on his neck and tail, dressed as a doll.

Roy stood beside Shelley, quietly observing the progress of the banquet.

As a demon king, Roy's identity is still very sensitive.

Before starting, he looked for Alice and borrowed the face of Vikavis, hiding his identity as a demon king. Prevent unnecessary trouble from being discovered by the brave people present.

Roy quietly stared at the people present.

There were 100 people who participated in the banquet, and among these people, there were more than 10 brave men. The strongest brave man, with a combat power of 2100 points, is a middle-aged human.

Roy observed quietly.

Silently record the faces and information of these brave men in case of emergency.

After a while, the guests arrived.

The hall fell silent, and the envoys of the five great forces walked up to Annabel, stood under the stage, and bowed to the empress Annabel, who was high in the sky. Whether it's a grumpy dwarf, a cunning human, or a brutal leopard wolf, they all show respect when facing Annabel.

Empress Annabelle's face was expressionless, and her demeanor was majestic, and she accepted these envoys' salutes, followed by all official polite words.

Roy felt strange when he saw this scene.

Why are the 5 forces very jealous of the elves?

Sneak up to Shelley's side and ask about the situation.

With a smug smile on Shelley's face, he said proudly:

"The size and number of our Elven Forest is the smallest of all the forces in this vicinity. However, the strength and history of our Elven Forest is indeed the longest.

Every one of us in the elven clan is a good archer and an excellent magician. Even if they have no professional combat training, as long as they are in the forest, a small child can turn their legion squad of more than ten people around.

We elves are also the only long-lived species, and I have witnessed two of their power changes, and my mother has even been very good at talking and laughing with their great-grandparents. Do you see that old human man? He began to serve as an envoy at the age of fourteen, and has been working for 70 years until now.

Even when their king came, he bowed respectfully to my mother. ”

Roy opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

He suddenly remembered that elves are long-lived species, and it takes 100 years for the other party to get out of infancy, and adolescence can last for 100 years. Looks like a human girl is about 14 or 5 years old, beautiful and charming, snow-white skin, and Shelley, who can be blown by a bullet, is indeed an elf over 150 years old.

150 years old.

Roy fell silent suddenly.

At this age, my two lives combined, the other party can also be my great-grandmother.

Shelley, noticing that Roy's face was unusual, pulled Roy to his side, and asked curiously:

"What's wrong with you?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing? ”

Roy shook his head, took a step back stealthily, and distanced himself from Shelley.

But think about this bowl of 150-year-old rice, and the 300-year-old rice bowl on the throne, they have all been cooked four or five times by themselves.

Roy was relieved.

He came to Shelley's side again, squeezed it, and sat down with Shelley.

Shelley looked flattered and happily hugged Roy.

The five major forces came to make a toast.

These men took the bowl, drank it in one gulp, and ......

"Ahem, ahem! ……”

Violent coughing resounded throughout the hall, and those who wanted to take a dry sip were all squirted out of the drink. His face was flushed and he coughed violently.

Roy pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing.

The Flame Wine produced in Demon King City, is it so easy to dry a bowl?

After coughing, the envoys of the major forces looked confused, looking at the wine bowl in their hands with a look of disbelief.

The small eyes of the two dwarven envoys lit up, opened wide, held the wine bowl, stretched out their big tongues, and carefully licked the wine. The more you lick your eyes, the brighter they become, and finally hold the bowl and drink it in a big gulp.

After a bowl of belly, the two dwarves turned red and swayed from side to side on their feet.

"Good...... Wine...... Wine ......"

"One more bowl of ......"

Two envoys of the dwarven race, who were originally hostile, hooked their shoulders when they were drunk, danced strange dances over and over again, and screamed at the top of their throats.

Empress Annabel frowned disapprovingly.

Seeing this, the people of the dwarf race immediately carried the drunken envoys away to prevent them from making a fool of themselves, and replaced them with other people who were responsible for the rest of the matter. It's just that all the dwarves are staring at the wine on the table, and they keep swallowing their saliva.

The corners of Annabel's mouth hooked, and she waved her hand.

The elven maid stepped forward, took out her small wine glasses, and filled each of the guests with a small glass. So that everyone can taste it.

There is a painful experience of someone overturning the car before.

This time everyone was cautious.

Quite a few people stuck out their tongues and licked the wine gently.

Then, the lizardmen and the leopard wolf clan, two orc races with sensitive tongues, cried on the spot. Covering his forehead and wiping his tears, he stuck out his tongue and touched his tongue frantically, trying to dispel the spiciness.

After the spicy strength passed, the scar was healed again, and the pain was forgotten, and he stretched out his tongue and continued to lick the wine, and then he was cried again, and so on, and drank it in a small cup.

The dwarf was more violent, and after licking it, his eyes lit up, and he drank the wine in the small cup in one gulp, and he smashed his mouth with a longing look at the wine jug in the hand of the elf maid.

Annabel watched with interest the reactions.

After everyone had finished drinking, Annabel said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, what you just drank was our latest Baiguo Brew. I summoned you here this time, and I have something to do with this thing. We've made a lot of them, I wonder if you're interested? ”

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