Chapter Ninety-Seven: Asking for Artifact Materials

"Haha, is this the Holy Spirit, it's not as tall as me, but it's so beautiful!"

The little elf princess approached Bingxin, and suddenly smiled with her pink lips, which can be described as a flowery branch, and strands of hair spread out and draped on her petite jade shoulders.

Bingxin smiled slightly, she is only about 1.7 meters tall now, this little princess should be 1.8 meters, she is indeed a little taller than herself, but she doesn't care anymore, and this princess is indeed very attractive.

"The princess is also slim and beautiful, if she is outside, she can be regarded as the first beauty. ”

Bingxin said with a smile, I really want to pinch her exquisite little face, but my father is still here, so I have to accept that careful thought, but this young princess should have lived for hundreds of years.

Bing Xin's smile seemed to have magic power, and the elf princess was stunned for a while, then came back to her senses and heard Bing Xin's praise again, and she couldn't help but attract her when she talked about the outside world.

"Holy Spirit, is it fun outside, it's been two hundred years, I haven't been out, I can only play in this sea area. ”

The little princess's little face suddenly became unhappy, and she confided her heart without warning, perhaps, it is also the voice of these sea elves, after all, a wider world is more exciting.

The Elf King looked at it for a while, Bingxin didn't have any shackles, and he could talk to his daughter, and then looked at the quiet and elegant Gu Yuena with long silver hair, and thought about other things in his heart.

"Ling'er, don't be rude to the Holy Spirit, hurry up and apologize, don't blame the Holy Spirit, this girl is my favorite and the only daughter of Lone, named Hai Ling'er, this king apologizes to the Holy Spirit on her behalf. ”

Elf King Hai'an saluted to Ice Heart.

Bing Xin waved her hand, what did you do earlier, but it's okay to talk to this simple elf princess girl than to chat with this elf king, maybe because of her voice, very crisp and beautiful.

"Father, the Holy Spirit doesn't care, right, little sacred!"

The elf princess Hai Ling'er said with a smile, like a cold little hand in the sea, and touched Bingxin's head, I don't know whether to praise her for ignorance or boldness.

When the elf king saw it, he couldn't help but want to train her, but he was stopped by Bingxin's eyes, such a simple little fool has not met for too long, such a girl, only those mythical stories have it, but often the objects of love are scholars.

"It's small there, he's only thirteen years old, it's like you, you've lived for two hundred years!"

teasing Bingxin a few times, Gu Yuena is used to it, but Lin Jialu, who is dressed in a blue magician robe, quits, is it great to be beautiful, and it is great to have a powerful family.

But if you think about it carefully, the Elf King's background is enough to compare to a temple, which is indeed remarkable, and it is still a centralized rule, not as loose as the alliance.

"Oh, that's about the same as me, I'm two hundred years old, at most, a few years older than him. ”

Hai Ling'er didn't think about it so much, listening to Lin Jialu's words, she began to count with her hands, she had also heard of human beings, because the continent is now ruled by human beings, and the appearance of simplicity to the extreme is indeed rare.

Lin Jialu was also completely defeated, and she didn't have to deal with a good-looking "mentally handicapped" girl anymore, or, she didn't even know what love was about.

As the host, the elf king Hai'an invited Bingxin and them to enter the palace and set up a seat, and went to play again, preparing a big banquet for the ministers, and welcoming Bingxin's arrival.

"Elven King, do you have any top-grade ice attribute or water attribute refining weapon materials here?"

Bing Xin asked, as the elf king Hai'an, who was the superior, personally accompanied Bing Xin to hang out, which shows that he attaches great importance to Bing Xin, and there is the little elf princess who is counting with her head down beside him, Bing Xin's side Gu Yuena is looking at the book, and Lin Jialu Xingyao is also following.

Lin Jialu knew that Bing Xin asked about the artifact materials, and she couldn't help but listen carefully, it seems that this bad guy has not failed herself, as for Gu Yuena, what kind of sister-brother relationship is it, she can always feel that something is wrong.

"Well, there are a lot of good materials such as deep sea sinking silver, deep sea spirit gold, etc., but there is a place where the best ice attribute materials are available, but in that place, only the high priest can come and go freely, and even lonely everywhere is subject to the erosion of ten thousand colds, and he can't stay for a long time. ”

The elven king said, it is precisely because of that ice source that pieces of ice are formed under this sea of ice, like Iceland, but those islands are arranged like a large array.

"Holy Spirit, when the feast begins, the high priest will come and ask you if you can take out some excellent materials and give them to the Holy Spirit. ”

Looking at Bingxin again, the elf king immediately said, the status of the high priest is like a national teacher, and every prophecy has no mistakes, they have been implemented one by one, and the strength of the high priest can be regarded as the first person in the sea elf clan, if he wants to be the king, Hai An can only abdicate.

"Okay, there's the Elf King!"

Bing Xin smiled lightly, and continued to walk and look at the palace that was neither too big nor too small, with the best coral decorations full of aura, and colorful seaweed, these things, ordinary elves couldn't afford to use at all.

"Forget it, little Holy Spirit, I'm only thirteen, I'm ready for fourteen!"

In the end, the elf princess Hai Ling'er raised three slender white and tender little hands and said alone.

Lin Jialu was defeated, thirteen years old?

"Haha!"

Bing Xin and the Elf King glanced at each other and laughed, Bing Xin knew that it was originally calculated according to the age of ten years, but later it was changed to the calculation of one year old in fifteen years, this little princess was right, but according to the previous calculation method, she was also a twenty-year-old girl.

"Holy Spirit, the banquet has begun, let the lonely and lonely subjects, welcome the Holy Spirit together!"

After the elf king finished speaking, he saluted slightly.

Bingxin helped him up and said, "Okay, there is the Elf King." ”

The Ice Heart Elf King and his entourage of six people began to go to the previous palace, and Qiu Lan and they were all having a good time, especially Qiu Lan, who was still holding no less than ten exquisite shells like jade in his hands.

"Deputy head of the regiment, look, aren't you very envious!"

Qiulan came and showed off that Jiang Lingtian was by her side and became Nuan Nuan's straight man and boyfriend.

Lin Jialu looked at it, it was indeed beautiful, and there were various colors such as jade, red, and cyan.

"Holy Spirit, this is a way for our people to welcome our guests and to give our beloved shells to our friendly friends. ”

The Elven King explained with a smile.

"Well, what my father said is right, I have it too, mine is a colorful one, I'll bring it later, and give one to each of you. ”

The little princess nodded her little head and said, her little face was always full of joy, and if she was sad, it was probably ninety-nine percent pretended.

Entering the palace, there are no less than 100 people, all of them are men in gorgeous costumes, almost all of them are young people, and only after they are a thousand years old, their appearance will change once!

"Greetings to the King!"

One by one, the ministers bowed.