"Just admit it yourself, there is a foul smell everywhere around you, and we have no idea of dealing with demons."

William originally wanted to shake hands with them, but when he heard this, he took it back, frowned displeasurely, and said, "This elf lady, can I consider what you said to be a deliberate judgment?" ”

"Of course!" Isabelle replied with a puffed up.

William looked at them and said indifferently: "As far as I know, although the Farr Forest is the border between the Kingdom of Barron and the Duchy of Turner, ninety percent of the magic materials produced by the Farr Forest are bought by our Cromwell Chamber of Commerce, if we refuse to cooperate with us, we may lose a large number of sources of magic materials, and the consequences will be more than this for the elves who live in the Farr Forest." ”

"I appreciate the existence of elves very much, elves are praised as natural companions in most or epic poems, and they are noble beings, so they will give elves preferential treatment, so I need you to understand that Mr. Adrian is the master of the Cromwell Chamber of Commerce."

"You..."

"Isabelle! You don't have the authority to make decisions for the elders, and besides, I'm the one who proposed this outing, can you be quiet? Isabella pressed her sister Isabelle's shoulders and said in a stern tone.

Isabelli obediently retreated, lowered her head and bit Sakura's lips silently, her tearful eyes sometimes looked at Harvey who was sitting on the sofa, and attached her grievances of being reprimanded by her sister, eager to press Harvey to the ground and beat her violently right now.

Isabella and William said a few polite words, they went out this time to experience human society and see human social customs, and this visit to the Cromwell Chamber of Commerce was completely to take care of it.

When she saw Harvey, Isabella's beautiful eyes lit up, and she said enthusiastically: "Mr. Adrian, I have always wanted to meet you, I have thought about what kind of human beings can write a literary work like The Count of Monte Cristo, and now that we meet, you are indeed as intelligent and intellectual as I expected." ”

Harvey smirked and glanced at the elven girl next to Isabella, "But your sister doesn't look like that at all." ”

"She is indeed prejudiced against humanity and against you, please forgive her for her offense."

Harvey didn't mind waving his hand: "It's not something to worry about, and I still hope you don't make a big deal about it if you can." ”

"Of course."

Isabelli whispered indignantly, "Obviously a spellcaster who enslaves demons, what's there to be so angry? How many sacrifices were sacrificed in exchange for the current status? ”

"Isabelle! Say it again, and you'll get back to the Farr Forest! ”

Harvey sat on the sofa and said with a serious expression: "I don't need to rely on demons for the status and evaluation I get, besides, can't you feel anything other than demons?" When I deal with dragons, do they react funnier than yours? ”

Dragon!?

Even in the elven race, it belongs to the legendary species, and as soon as Isabelli wanted to stand up and refute, she found that her mouth was applied to [mute], and she couldn't speak no matter what she opened her mouth, and she stomped her feet in annoyance.

No matter what Harvey touches, they will leave traces of information on each other, Harvey will contact Shirley every day, and when he enters and exits the succubus dream, he will naturally be contaminated with the breath of the demon, and in the eyes of some high-ranking spellcasters or people who are very sensitive to the aether element, the demon's breath has a strange fluctuation that is completely different from the aether element, like a light bulb lit at night, which is easy to identify.

In the Magic Association, Harvey has never hidden his own information, and with Harvey's spell casting level, he may not be able to hide it from a spellcaster of Isabelle's level, and those who can feel this demonic aura are all high-ranking spellcasters without exception, so covering his ears and stealing the bell has no effect.

The Magic Guild doesn't have a laissez-faire attitude towards Harvey, most spellcasters can't say 100%, more than 50% will be involved in forbidden magic experiments, and the Magic Association's attitude towards similar things is basically "if you don't find out, it's not a crime".

Moreover, Harvey's body and spirit had inhabited the Abyssal Egg, and at the level of the White Dragon Simpson, he could easily see through the real abnormality on Harvey's body, and even a monarch-level spellcaster was unwilling to offend the ancient gods who were at the apex of the world in ancient times.

Harvey knows how much capital he has, and he won't let himself lose a piece of meat anyway.

The demonic aura on Harvey's body was so strong that it was easy for ordinary spellcasters to ignore other incongruities in Harvey, and Isabelle couldn't detect it, but Isabella could sense that Harvey was definitely not that simple.

Isabella had no doubts about Harvey's words, and asked in amazement, "Dragons? Does this creature still exist? ”

"There shouldn't be one in the Barron Kingdom, and neither should there be one in this continent, I'm in contact with Lord White Dragon Simpson in the Magic Association."

Isabella chuckled: "I see, I have always lived in the forest, not to mention dragons, other intelligent species are rare, I really hope to be as well-informed as you." ”

Isabelli grinded her teeth with hatred, and made up her mind to find an elf from the Magic Association to ask if there was such a dragon after returning to the Farr Forest, and expose Harvey's true face in front of Isabella.

After a short conversation, Harvey was sure that Isabella, who was an elf, had indeed seen his work, and did not hide his love, and showed maturity and stability in her conversation, not rashly divulging intelligence information about elves, nor rashly testing Harvey.

"Miss Isabella is very interested in phantoms, so why don't you go into this field?"

"What do you mean?"

Harvey said with interest: "Now the phantom industry is just starting, there is a great lack of performers, in my opinion, elves are born with the talent of performers, if you develop in the phantom field, it will not take long to earn a wealth that ordinary people can't imagine." ”

Isabella hesitated, "But we're elves. ”

"The elf records circulating in human society belong to the better side, and the identity of the elves is not only an obstacle, but in a sense, it is a selling point that increases their own value, no, maybe I'm too troubled and didn't consider your concerns."

"How many barron pounds can I earn in a year?"

Seeing Isabella's thoughtful look, Harvey was stunned: "Is the barun pound a monetary unit, at least hundreds of thousands a year." ”

Next to William almost fell out of his seat when he heard the news, hundreds of thousands of balun pounds a year? This is almost equal to one-tenth of the profit income of the Cromwell Chamber of Commerce, is a single elf of such value?

"If it's Mr. Adrian's assurance, then I'd be happy to work with you."

Harvey looked at the serious elf in front of him in surprise, he casually mentioned it out of his brain, it was not true, but Isabella had the intention of agreeing? A genie as the protagonist in the apparition?