"Drew, are you still thinking about the noon?"

In the palace dinner organized by Sheng Hui 50th to welcome the elven geniuses, Drew, who was hiding and thinking silently, was dragged out of the shadows by Jemilia. Whether it was a human banquet or an elven banquet, Jamilia, who was unmarried in such aristocratic social occasions, had to accompany Drew. The boisterous Jammelia was eager to take Drew out into the crowd, but Drew had been hiding in the shadows since the beginning of the party and couldn't give Jamilia the conditions to fulfill her little wish.

Jamelia is wearing a blue dress brought from her mother's house today, which, according to Drew, is a kind of dress that wraps the body tightly, only the head is exposed. There is neither a bare back, nor a charming peach-colored crevice, nor the looming dot seduction. But it looks so simple, but in fact, the dress carefully prepared by the elf tailor sets off Jamilia's refreshing LOLI temperament.

(Sure enough, people rely on clothing.) This little devil in my family has relied on such a set of clothes to become a beloved sunshine healing sister. This contrast is a little too big.,And I don't seem to be cute.。 Forget it, anyway, it's my crystal palace master, the eldest sister of the family in the future, how much you love. ）

looked at his fiancée Drew, who could only watch and couldn't eat at the moment, and complained a little about the will of the universe. Although Drew is not LOLI controlled, he can still do this kind of thing from the current little beauty YY to the big beauty in the future. And such a beautiful little beauty is currently staring at all kinds of killing intent eyes glued to herself, and Drew suddenly feels that his face value is climbing to the peak.

It's a pity that under the pull of Jamelia, the top beauty in front of Drew quickly became his own little devil again. After a moment of silence for his dreams, Drew was soon taken by Jemelia to her group of girlfriends.

Their group of little beauties were originally born in the elf aristocracy, and their quite good looks and the temperament of the superior who have been formed for a long time have made a group of human aristocratic children around 11 or 12 years old form a relatively common group of children in the banquet around them. Drew, who was brought by Jamilia, saw his brother in distress among them, and Jodd Starlight had already been brought over by his fiancée to serve as a flower messenger.

Many of the noble children around them were actually the ones who were brutalized by the old headmaster at the city gate and were scared. At that time, you don't have to think about it, you know that their faces must have been thrown to the ground and stepped on countless times. Even so, the Imperial Moths, who are still greedy for elven blood, still send their children, the little ones who have just managed to calm down, to circle around the elven groups to see if there can be a miracle.

In the face of this situation, the boys among the elves began to act as flower messengers for the beauties, consciously or unconsciously, and the boys with fiancées like Drew and Yode formed an intransmissible natural protective shield between this group of human nobles and elf girls. Very simply, if this group of human nobles wants to invite an elven beauty, then he must first be protected by this group of flower messengers. Even if they pass the protection, they still have to face all kinds of difficulties from these elven genius beauties.

Unlike this group of moth-eaten children who revolved around the elven girls, many shrewd noble children gathered together led by the handsome man Filwisk. Occasionally, some handsome young men or beautiful ladies would run into the elf group to invite handsome guys or beautiful women, and what made the group of people angry was that the invitations of these human aristocratic geniuses would often get an affirmative answer from the elves, and after a while, they would stage a rivalry in their eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred. Of course, it's just a simple interaction and chat between men and women, and there is nothing to solve this strange phenomenon on the spot.

Unlike the elated dating of this fragile brother and the children of the human aristocracy who were still desperately trying to show themselves, Drew could not be interested in this banquet at all when he thought of what he had to do next. Even though Drew saw a lot of beauties at this palace banquet that made his eyes straight, of course Drew was not very interested in this banquet because of the things that were pressed in his heart and the "second brother" who he couldn't use well at the moment.

Time goes back to when Rick walked to the front of the elf convoy.

At that time, Rick turned around and flew away in a dashing manner after saying that, leaving behind patches of mess and a still dazed crowd, which was a good greeting to a group of geniuses of the elf race. This made a group of elven geniuses who were still trying their best to survive just now dumbfounded, and they took out valuable life charms to seek survival, but they didn't expect that people's fluttering temptation turned into a joke. It wasn't until Rick completely disappeared from their field of vision that the elven geniuses who had begun to react one by one sat down on the ground. Those who threw out the magic scroll in their hands scolded their mothers in their hearts, their life charms were thrown in vain, and they couldn't get them back at all.

There was no way, looking at Rick's actions from beginning to end, he just exuded his killing intent, plus drawing his sword once, retracting the scabbard again, and slowly walking in front of the elven convoy, he didn't do anything real to the elven convoy at all. And even on the Ella Continent, this kind of "greeting gift" from the strong to the weak is really too common. The problem is that this kind of "greeting gift" often makes the weak get a lot out of it, so Rick's behavior of recovering his impulsiveness in time has become a rare temptation to experience the Holy Rank card.

Looking at the still chaotic convoy, the clansmen who were venting their emotions, still stunned and fainting, Peter, who was completely freed from Rick's killing intent, smiled bitterly, and began to organize the true geniuses and accompanying teachers who had responded correctly to begin to calm the emotions of the clansmen.

The chaos caused by the heartfelt killing intent of a Saint-rank powerhouse was quite terrifying. The elven convoy, which had just been neat and tidy, had completely turned into a convoy of victims in such a short period of time, and a group of emotionally out of control had made the situation of the convoy even worse. Don't forget that emotions can be contagious in this situation, and after a while, the incessant cursing and crying will make Peter physically and mentally exhausted.

Of course, the situation on his side is more than one level better than that group of human nobles, and among those human nobles, except for those members of the White Mercenary Group and their descendants who are protected by them, the other nobles and noble children have completely interpreted what is called straw bales for these elves. The moths were crying out there, but they couldn't move their bodies even the slightest!

What makes Peter a little helpless is that even Lilith, who is an elf princess, is one of the people who are emotionally out of control. Originally, Princess Lilith, who had the strength of a gold-rank priest and had a strong talent at this time, was the easiest existence to solve this kind of thing, but unfortunately, her out-of-control emotions made her unable to use any magic spells at present, let alone use a large-scale tranquility magic to stabilize the emotions of the team. Among the accompanying teachers, there is also a gold-rank Luna priest, but the limited strength makes it impossible for this teacher to cover the entire convoy with condensation magic like Princess Lilith at once.

"Let's use this scroll, this is a high-level tranquil magic scroll that my brother exchanged from several adults, and it is a few things used to save my life. Using your gold-level strength to inspire it should cover everyone in our team. There's no way I'm a bronze-rank hunter who can use such a high-level scroll. ”

While Peter and the accompanying teacher were at a loss, Drew suddenly walked up to them and handed the teacher a dazzling scroll of magic. Seeing the aura of tranquility emanating from that scroll, Peter and the teacher couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But just as they were about to turn around and thank Drew, they found that Drew's face was black and purple, and in order to prevent Drew's emotions from getting out of control, the two of them looked at each other for a while and did not harass Drew, and silently began to prepare to use the scroll.

What they didn't know was that this magic scroll was actually taken by Drew from his own old god in the name of learning. In order to hide his identity, Drew threw the pot to White to carry on his back. Anyway, everyone in the team knew that he was White's younger brother after a loud shout, and there was nothing wrong with throwing the blame on Whitedrew at this time.

In fact, these scrolls Drew can also be used, as the chief priest of the moon god, as long as he communicates the power of the moon god well, although it is a little difficult to use these Mithril-level scrolls given to him by the Falling Rain lady, it has not reached the point where it is impossible to use it at all. It's just that after using it, you may pass out for two or three days.

Of course, Drew's face was black, not because he lost such a scroll. As a hidden guardian, although he did not have the same dedication as the old gods of his own family, but was scolded by this group of old immortals as a goose plucking the feathers of the Grande, but in the face of this situation, there is still a ritual to throw a scroll of tranquility. Moreover, as a priest, Drew has already studied these scrolls thoroughly, and it is not too difficult to make scrolls with the mage subclass after having a level foundation in the future.

Drew's face was blackened because he had sent a message to Drew when the old principal had just left.

"I haven't seen each other in 100 years, Your Excellency Ice Moon Reaper! Thanks to the care of the arrow on the city of Tutmund back then. If you still have the slightest ambition to be an elven guardian, then please come to my office after His Majesty's banquet tonight! I think there should be a lot to say between us! ”