Hearing the Elven Empress say this, I asked, "Have you heard the song of the elves before?" ”

The Empress nodded, "Yes, it was when I was younger. (8)』(1)中┡ 『文网ん.81."

I nodded, fiddling with Remy's scratching little hands, and then the empress said, "Mr. An Xiaoyi, what I asked you about yesterday ......"

"Oh, hehe" I laughed dryly, shook Remy's calves, and said, "Didn't I bring Remy, if there is anything, you can ask her directly." ”

The Elven Empress smiled, came up to me, raised her head, looked at Remy, and said, "Miss Remy, can I ask you for something?" ”

"What's the matter!" Remy's tone was very vigilant, and she hugged my head tightly, her whole body trembling slightly.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you," the Elven Empress said with a pleasant face.

However, Remy was still shaking, and I felt the pain of my head being pulled again, and I always felt a faint sense of melancholy.

Seeing that Remy still refused to relax at all, the Elven Empress had no choice, but she still had to say what she had to say, so she continued: "Miss Remy, can you please help us find the hidden goblin clansmen?" ”

"What are you looking for them!" Remy's voice was still wary.

"I hope they can return and be able to live with our people again" said the Elven Empress: "Moonlight City is the common home of the elves and the elves, and Moonlight City is incomplete without the elves." ”

"Tell me!" Remy suddenly said, "Why are the elves hiding? ”

"This ......" the Elven Empress was a little embarrassed, and she said vaguely, "Because, our Elven Clan has made an unforgivable mistake. ”

"What was that mistake!" Remy's little hand gripping my head harder, how I wanted to cry out in pain, but right now, the atmosphere didn't allow me to do that, so I had to grin and hold on.

The Elven Empress couldn't say a word of "......", but from her embarrassed and painful expression, I could probably guess: eighty percent, the executor of this mistake was her relative, and that guy was a careerist who wanted to completely take Moonlight City for himself, so he ordered the expulsion and killing of the goblins.

And the reason why Remy is so angry is because her parents happen to be victims of this generation, and Remy's parents, who were expelled and fled, have been instilling in Remy since she was a child the idea that 'the elves are sorry for us goblins', which caused Remy to react so impulsively.

Actually, I can quite understand the Elven Empress's current attitude, and if one of my elders in my family had done something heinous and wrong, I wouldn't have said it.

This is not only human nature, but also the ugliness of the family should not be publicized.

As for the matter of killing relatives in righteousness, I will not think about it at all.

For a while, everyone was silent, in order to alleviate the embarrassment of the atmosphere, and in order to save me from the silver that was about to be ripped off by Remy, I had to open my mouth to play a round: "What, Your Majesty, I'm a little tired today, so I'll go back first, what's the matter, let's talk about it another day." ”

"Oh, okay, I'm really bothering you today," the Elven Empress said gratefully.

"No trouble, no trouble" I felt that Remy's little hands were loose, I exhaled, wiped the cold sweat on my forehead, and felt that the whole scalp was almost ripped off by Remy.

With that, I walked in the direction I was leaving.

When I approached the gate, I was still followed by a group of guards and maids, who looked respectfully at Remy, who was sitting on my shoulder, from a distance, as if looking at the long who was gradually leaving.

Out of the gate, Remy's little hand finally let go, and the silver on my head was saved.

Walking down the street, I unfortunately forgot to put a hat on Remy, so her elven physical characteristics were very clearly exposed to everyone's eyes.

Fortunately, the elves were not as crazy as chasing stars, but they all bowed to Remy with excitement on their faces.

This is the highest treatment that only an Elven Empress can enjoy.

Some of the older elven elven elders even struggled to stand up and bowed and nodded at her after seeing Remy.

It's all driven by habit, and I seem to have some idea of the status of the elves in the eyes of the elves.

Remy had an inexplicable affection for these elven elders who bowed to her, and she floated off my shoulder, came to them, stretched out her little hand, and patted the old men's sparse heads.

Far from feeling humiliated, the old people all put on an excited look, as if the Christians who had been baptized by Jesus were so excited and grateful.

Remy's face returned to her usual smile, sweeping away the unnaturalness that she had brought in the palace before.

I laughed, habitually reached into my pocket, and suddenly touched a round, billiard-sized thing, and took it out to see: it was the magic honey I bought before, and I forgot to eat it.

Remy seemed to be telepathic, and the moment I pulled out the honey, she turned to me, staring at the honey in my hand with a pitiful expression of longing.

Okay, I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you, so why do you have to put on this expression!

Handing her the magic honey, Remy happily took it, stuck out her little tongue, and licked it gently.

In an instant, her big eyes shone brightly!

That light completely crushes the 24K aluminum alloy dog's eye glare that Erha can release!

The light instantly pierced me so much that I had to cover my eyes with the back of my hand.

"It's delicious!" Remy exclaimed, and then the whole person floated, and she floated and fluttered, and floated onto my shoulder, and sat upright again.

At the same time, she opened her mouth again and began to sing.

This time, the singing voice is completely different from the one just now.

The song just now, like a clear spring, flowed through my tired body, filling my already dry body, and restoring my strength.

And this time the song is cheerful, like a happy bird, a happy horse, making people feel relaxed and comfortable when they hear it, and the whole person is flowing in the ocean of relaxation and joy.

The singing only lasted for a short time - Remy couldn't sing when she was concentrating on licking candy.

But this short singing voice has brought vigor to this meticulous street.

Even the pedestrians and shopkeepers on other streets were attracted by the singing.

Soon, the elves of four or five streets knew about the existence of Remy's goblin.

Just as people were scrambling to see Remy, Lirea suddenly squeezed into the crowd, grabbed me without saying a word, and walked out quickly.