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Sirufu was also slightly red, very happy, and when he saw Yang Ming, he immediately pounced drunk.

"Augustine, let's keep drinking."

"You're drunk and need to rest."

"Come on, hurry up and help the princess to rest." But except for the elven lords who slept on the ground, there was no one around, not even the maids.

Yang Ming had no choice but to find a room and stuff Sirufu into it.

I was just about to leave, but I was pulled back.

"Don't go, there's something to discuss." Siruf's deep voice reached Yang Ming's ears.

Yang Ming's eyes flashed, and he first reconnoitred around the periphery through the Eagle Eye Technique, and found that there were no suspicious persons, and one dodged into the room where Sirufu was resting.

"Oops, Augustine."

"I still have a hard time before I want to become an Elven Empress."

"Tiffania?" Without waiting for Sirufu to speak, Yang Ming took the lead in speaking.

"How do you know?" Sirufu was surprised, sometimes she was very strange, could Yang Ming have the ability to predict the future?

"The entire elven clan can endanger your position, who else but Tifania?"

It was a peerless beauty that even the Elven Emperor couldn't bear the beauty, and if sixty percent of the Elven Clan supported Siruf as the Elven Empress, then the remaining four achievements were all on Tifania.

As for Siruf's sister Siluya, mother and daughter are of the same heart, who should not be?

In addition, Tiffania is obviously a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune, although Yang Ming has this feeling even though he has only seen Tiffania once. If Tifania becomes the Elven Empress in the end, then all the powers are probably up to Siluya.

"It's dangerous, but it's not very big, so don't worry."

"You're the one who has been recognized by the three legends, and you have a good chance of becoming an Elven Empress."

"When the time comes, just don't forget our agreement." Yang Ming comforted.

Siruf understood.

"And what's next?"

"Do you want to stay?"

"Territory, wealth, beauty, as long as you want, I can give it to you."

"Even Tifania, as long as you can wait, I'll give it to you in the end." Sirufu suddenly spoke, catching Yang Ming off guard.

Staying will get everything, this is what Siruf expressed, after seeing Yang Ming's awesomeness, coupled with the unstable foundation in the elf clan, Siruf desperately hopes that Yang Ming can stay and help her.

The most important thing is that Yang Ming has the handle of Sirufu in his hand.

Stay?

Yang Ming didn't even think about refusing directly.

"It's no problem to ask me for help if you encounter difficulties in the future."

"Anyway, we've also fought together." Yang Ming changed the subject.

"Sure enough." Siruf was a little regretful, although he had already known the answer, but hearing the exact words of rejection still made Siruf a little uncomfortable.

"Alright, Siruf, it's time for you to rest."

"Maybe tomorrow, the legends will deliver an accurate answer." Yang Ming walked out of the room and looked up at the starry sky, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

Perhaps, it's time to meet her.

……

The next day, as Yang Ming thought, the legends issued the will of the Tree of Life, and they would be the first to select candidates by the elven people, and the legends would check it, and finally the Tree of Life would personally choose one of them to become the Elven Emperor.

The entire elven clan has just experienced the flames of war, and it can be said that it has been reborn, and all parts of the country are jubilant, singing and dancing.

When they heard that the Elven Emperor would be elected, countless Elven people didn't want to give their vote to Siruf.

Siruf won the 70% vote of the elven people.

followed by Tiffania, who also had nearly two and a half percent of the votes, and the remaining few people such as Xi Luya added up to five people to share the last half percent.

A total of seven people were brought by the legendary powerhouse Theros to meet the Tree of Life.

Under the tree of life, the branches of the tree of life swayed, and the branches full of life fell one by one.

First floated over the head of Silua, who had the lowest number of votes, and then fell on Tifania's body, and the Tree of Life showed a rare hesitation.

Theros' nervous hands turned white, and he felt that he was not so nervous when he was running for Elven Emperor.

Siruf was even more nervous and speechless, and the final key was to be chained.

Eventually, the branches of the Tree of Life floated from Tiffania's head to the top of Siruf's head, and a drop of verdant life juice fell onto the top of Siruf's head, and then, I saw that Siruf's strength was soaring, which was not very strong.

Fourth-order, fifth-order, sixth-order, sixth-order peak.

Just one step away, Siruf will become a legendary powerhouse.

This is the Tree of Life that recognizes Siruf, who will become the next Elven Empress.

"Congratulations, sister." Xi Luya said regretfully and enviously.

The remaining elf candidates already knew the result, and they just went through the motions and congratulated one after another.

Siruf thanked them one by one, and then looked at Tiffania.

To be honest, Siruf is confident in her appearance, but after meeting Tiffania, she has an inferiority complex when the ugly duckling sees a white swan.

How did such a beautiful beauty grow?

But what made Siruf even more unbelievable was that Augustine actually refused such a beauty?

Sure enough, I never saw through that man. Siruf thought to herself.

Larger banquets began to be held, the whole country celebrated, and countless cities were filled with laughter.

The elven lords were even more unconscious again.

And among them, there is only one figure missing.

Augustine, that is, Yang Ming, had long since left with his troops.

Of course, after receiving the treasure promised by Siruf, he left with a full load.

The Green Harbor, this harbor has not yet been inhabited by elves, and the original elves have been sold and transported away as slaves.

Yang Ming rushed here, and Brooke estimated that he had received the news and had been waiting there for a long time.

"Words count, gold-level exercises and holy water from the Tree of Life." Yang Ming threw two world treasures to Brooke, which were handed over to Brooke as easily as garbage picked up on the side of the road.

Brooke caught it in a hurry and complained, "You're not afraid of breaking." ”

"Haha, Brooke, now we're both clear, let's go."

"Don't, don't you stay for a drink, it means our plan is successful?"

It's just that Yang Ming has long gone.

Brooke didn't care, and couldn't wait to open the gold-level exercises.

Shooting the Sun and Burying: Gold-level exercises, learning needs, elven blood.

Brooke: "¥......&%##............"

"Augustine, you're cheating on me."

"Haha, Brooke, I can't help it, the elven clan's exercises are all virtuous."

"Anyway, you've captured so many elven slaves, it shouldn't be a problem to extract elven blood." In the distance, Yang Ming's laughter was heard. (To be continued.) )