Chapter 8: The Tragic Fate of the Elven Princess
"Are you sure you want to go back?" Yang Ming asked uncertainly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Sirufu glared at Yang Ming dissatisfied, she was a noble princess in the elf clan, and she was a poor bastard who couldn't even afford to eat outside, so a fool didn't want to go back.
"Do you think I'm lying to you?" Siruf said, "Although my spatial ring and the treasures inside were all sold to that profiteer. ”
It is self-evident who the profiteers are.
Of course, the alchemy tavern sells all kinds of food and wine, but Yang Ming actually found that there are many treasures here, like the water of life, which is a life-saving medicine, curing all diseases, drinking a drop, and even making the body become close to the natural elements, and the speed of absorbing the natural elements will increase.
There is also the princess crown of the elves, which is a battle-level equipment that can increase three points of mana.
There are many other treasures that don't say much, they are all tears, as a princess of a family, they are worth a lot, otherwise they can't last for three hundred years.
"If you see that equipment, you should know that I didn't lie to you." Siruf tried his best to prove it.
"Master, that's true."
"If it weren't for the princess, I might not have been able to hold on for a long time." Bull Demon King proof.
Yang Ming raised his hand to tell the two to stop talking.
"It's not that I don't believe it, but do you know how long it's been now?" Yang Ming asked rhetorically.
How long?
They can't get out, they can only be in this tavern with a dim oil lamp burning every day, and they have long lost the concept of time.
"Three hundred years." Yang Ming lightly spit out three words.
Siruf's eyes widened.
If this human hadn't lied to her, maybe after 300 years, maybe the people would have thought she was dead.
How embarrassing is it for the former elf princess who is thought to be dead to meet the current elf princess?
"If you still want to go back, I don't mind."
"But what treasure can you come up with?" Yang Ming's demagogic voice rang in Siruf's ears, and he escaped the demonic possession alive.
The demons want souls, and Yang Ming wants Siruf's treasure.
Looking at the treasures she sold to the tavernkeeper, which one was not priceless?
It's a pity that if you want to buy it back from the tavern owner, the cost is too great, so Yang Ming set his eyes on the elf princess.
It's not too much to send her back and give her a random artifact or two, right?
"I've decided, or not going." Siruf suddenly changed his mind: "As long as you occupy this small world of the beastmaster, it will not be bad to be an elven queen here at that time, it is much better than going back to compete for a seat with the current elf princess." ”
Yang Ming wanted to slap himself to death.
"The idea is very good, but it's a pity that the Beastmaster was killed by the Elf Emperor, which caused anyone related to elves in the entire small world to not be able to enter, and you are just an accident, and it is even more foolish to become the master of the legendary small world."
"Not to mention whether the heart of the city in the legendary small world will be recognized, just talk about ......"
"What do you think I came to the Beastmaster Legend World for?" Yang Ming put his face close to Sirufu, daring to grab meat and eat it in Lao Tzu's hands, he knew that you would starve to death just now.
Siruf's face changed, Yang Ming was able to destroy the alchemy demon beast outside and walked into the tavern, needless to say, its strength was definitely not something she could deal with, and that stupid cow also joined his team, he was weak, it didn't seem to be her opponent?
"Actually, there's a good solution." Yang Ming's smile was even more treacherous than the alchemy boss who was smiling treacherously next to him, and he looked like a philistine.
"The reason why you don't want to go back is very simple, you just feel that you are aging and can't compare to the current elf princess."
"Who said that?" It seems that the cat that has been stepped on by the tail, Siruf has blown up.
"Okay, okay, count me wrong."
"I apologize."
"But there's a plan, do you want to participate?" Yang Ming said ill-intentionedly.
"What's the plan?" Siruf looked forward to it for a moment.
"Why don't we grab a fortune from the elf royal court and eat and drink spicy food in the future."
"No, no, although the elves are in decline, they are not a place where you can grab a little guy casually."
"That's why I need your help."
"When you attract everyone's attention, no matter how unaware of my actions, the chances of success are still very high."
Yang Ming felt that he was too crazy.
"Do you know why I'm trapped in the Beastmaster's small world?" Siruf said neither yes nor no.
"Actually, in that session, there were two princesses of the Elven Royal Family of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range." Sirufu didn't wait for Yang Ming's reply, but began to talk like talking to himself.
In short, this is a story that makes people cry quietly, full of sympathy, and resentment towards their twin sisters.
According to Siruf herself, she was much more beautiful than her sister, and became the most beautiful beauty recognized by the elves, and later became engaged to the most handsome male elf of the elves, but her sister was envious and jealous of all kinds of hatred, and sent her portrait to the beastmaster, who liked it at first sight, and drank too much, but he didn't think about it carefully, and rushed into the elf king's court like a drunken madman and kidnapped Siruf, and then there was the current development.
"Now the Elven Royal Court is estimated to be my sister Xi Luya alone, right?"
"Even if I go back, I guess I'll be killed for pretending." Sirufu said helplessly, saying that Yang Ming's plan would not work at all.
"Woo, sister, you're so miserable." The Bull Demon King cried like a cow.
has been with "sister" for so long, and it is the first time that it has heard "sister" talk about the past.
Yang Ming looked incredulous.
In the inheritance of the beast king, it is said that the two are in love, and the elf princess came to find her by herself, but the elf emperor looked down on the ugly son-in-law of the beast king, and it was another grievance.
Well, well, the words of the dead Beastmaster and the former elven princess Siruf are hard to believe.
"Since it doesn't work, forget it, Bull Demon King, let's go." Yang Ming left, preparing to go to the legendary small world of the beastmaster to control the heart of the city and become the master of this small world.
"Sister, I'm leaving, I won't forget your kindness to me." The Bull Demon King said goodbye step by step.
Siruf was shocked.
Could it be that the water quality of his own lies has decreased, why doesn't he believe it? Looking at the expression of the black bull, he should still be in his peak state.
If Yang Ming knew Siruf's thoughts, he would have to fall to the ground.
As for your trick of deceiving the Bull Demon King, how can it work on me? If you really believe it, there will be problems.
Yang Ming glanced at the Bull Demon King, and felt that in the future, he didn't want to lead an army alone, and he had to arrange a person by his side to give advice.
However, it is not bad to get a thug for free in this alchemy tavern, the only fly in the ointment is that the number of fine wines here is scarce, there are only two bottles of a dance of flames with a heart, worth 10,000 gold coins, Yang Ming thought about it or gave up, the gold coins in his pocket are limited, there are not a few alchemy taverns in the small world of the Legend of the Beastmaster, and he may be able to meet high-end wine.