Looking at the elven swordsman who happily turned himself into a slave, even the representative of the elf messenger was speechless, probably because of the extremely long lifespan, except for a few cases, the elves generally could not understand the thinking of the lover, and their love was the same as the way of life, plain but long-lasting.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but turn my head to look like Beatrice, if the normal flower fairy is a firewood, which will bring warmth while burning the lover's spirit and body, then Beatrice gives me the feeling of a microwave oven, and I am like a dish, after putting it in, it will be constantly heated, heated, heated, and then sealed after taking it out and eating, gasping for a while, and then sent it into the microwave oven when I think of it next time...... Banana's, I couldn't help but burst into tears when I thought of this.

Sobering up from the impact of the guards of his own envoy corps turning into slaves, the representative of the elven envoy buried his face in his hands and sighed extremely tiredly: "It seems that the facts have proved very clearly that my original education method was wrong."

"What do you mean?" I scratched my head, not understanding the meaning of the elven messenger's words.

"I'm his father." The representative of the elf messenger raised his head, opened his mouth and threw out a shock bomb, at this moment behind him seemed to appear a man wearing black armor and holding a luminous lamp, according to the development of the plot, it was the turn of the elf swordsman to be taken aback, stunned and did not dare to confidently tremble the corners of his mouth, holding his head in his hands and roaring to the sky.

It's a pity that the elven swordsman already knew this information, and reacted surprisingly calmly: "Yes, the envoy represents my father."

"So what should I do now? Silence?" Dare me to turn his son into a slave in front of other people's fathers, and in other cases, it is estimated that the vengeance of life and death cannot be escaped, but now it is the elven swordsman who puts on his own collar in order to live with the succubus......

Please allow me to press down on my aching temples, and then sigh: Your circle is really messy.

But the chaos is chaotic, and the problem is solved at this point, right?

"Your Excellency Xu Mo, the timing may be a little inappropriate, but the reason why I came to visit Timules this time is to discuss the alliance with you." Speaking of this, the representative of the elven messenger paused for a moment, "But now is obviously not the right time, why don't we discuss it again the next day?"

"There's no problem on my side, anyway, I don't see that your people drink much, and I guess there will be no hangovers and other troubles tomorrow." I straddled my seat and nodded, then looked at Beatrice a second time and said, "Anyway, the envoys will find the amusement park, it must be the way you lead, right?"

"Yes, I don't think I have the power to make decisions on such important matters as alliances." Listening to my inquiry, Beatrice also walked to the seat, regardless of the current atmosphere, sat on my lap as a matter of course, and then adjusted her comfortable position and explained to me: "I have received the alliance contract brought by the Elven Entente Alliance, and there are not many parts that need to be reviewed by you personally, so I have already added it to the carriage, and you can see it for yourself later."

Listening to Beatrice use you to call me, there is always an indescribable sense of disobedience, looking down at Lori sitting on her lap, it is extremely confusing that the verbal title is honorific, but the actual action is to use the leader's thigh as a chair, what is this trying to mean?

"I'll go back and read the part of the contract proposal, but don't talk about official business tonight, just enjoy it." Although I knew that Beatrice must have brought the paper copy of the bill with me, I didn't ask for it immediately, but spread my right hand to the representative of the elf envoy and said in a friendly voice: "This is our unwritten rule here, just like when the envoys from the tribal countries came, let's treat it as if this trip was for tourism, the proposal is still the negotiation first, in order to promote the understanding between the two sides, it is also necessary to understand the living environment of the negotiators, in addition to the regular meeting in the next few days, let's have a good sightseeing in Timles."

After finishing his words without thinking, for some reason the elven messenger's face was a little embarrassed, and just as I was about to ask, I suddenly realized what the problem was.

Yes, just now the representative of the elf envoy also said that the envoys do not carry much mainland currency, even if they really let them go to the city for sightseeing, they can't enter the restaurant when they see it, and they can't buy their favorite souvenirs, but they can't send money directly to them, after all, I'm afraid they won't accept it with the arrogance of the elves.

Scratching my cheeks, this is really a big problem, but I don't want to be an accompanying tour guide to help the envoys be free of charge.

Forget it, let's think about these things later, and now we have finished talking about what we should talk about with the representative of the elf messenger, just like I said before, let's relax completely tonight.

After raising a glass to invite wine with the representative of the elven messenger, and then drinking the drink in the cup, I turned my eyes to the succubus next to me who was covered with cake, and asked, "By the way, Flona, you and the fake Lori and Beatrice of the demon clan came in from different places, which means that you are not the same way?"

"It wasn't meant to be all together." The succubus with a dirty face replied in the affirmative, and did not intend to wipe it.

"Wait, that doesn't make sense." When I heard the answer, I instantly realized that something was wrong.

Demon Clan Lori and Flona are both staff, although these two know where the man's celebration banquet is, but if they violate the rules and enter the venue, they will have to deduct their salary, especially since both of them belong to the Moonlight Clan, there is no reason to deliberately run over to commit trouble, even if Flona is to save the lover, the two sides of the venue are not a short distance, unless they are very close, it is impossible to hear the conversation in the bar.

And so on, why are people who shouldn't be there here?

"Pudding."

Hearing a familiar voice, I immediately realized that as one of the cadres of the Demon King City, I never cared about anything, but only someone who would definitely attend a banquet......

"Everyone immediately put down the food in their hands and fell on the spot!" I yelled, rolled over with Beatrice in my arms and rolled under the table.

"Oh, I forgot!" Flona's face turned pale, she had just broken into the venue with her momentum, completely forgetting that she was being caught by someone along the way to lead the way, so she didn't think about it, grabbed the elven swordsman and fled directly through the window.

Before the elven envoys could react, they glanced at each other and crouched down on the spot very slowly.

And the representative of the elven envoy, who was faster than the elven envoy group, immediately fell on the spot at the same time as I moved, and it stands to reason that he should be fine, but the bad thing is that the dessert he was holding in his hand was the pudding...... (To be continued.) )