Otherwise, how can it be unforgettable at a glance.

Monsoon rain thought to himself.

Just as he was about to retreat, he heard a young wizard speaking to the king.

"Your Majesty, you don't know the meaning of the dark elves, the dark elves are dark creatures that emphasize the spirit of contract, and they are completely different from the dark creatures that we can summon in the past, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for our magic circle to summon dark creatures of this level."

"Isn't she, then, more dangerous?"

"No, no, no, it's not like this, Your Majesty, the dark elves can give more protection than you can imagine, as long as you can meet her needs, arouse her interest, and continue to reach contracts with her, what a precious opportunity it will be for you and for the Qing Empire, swallow up those areas that have been eaten by light, and let them know that darkness is the final home!"

The more the wizard spoke, the more excited he became, and looked at the king.

This kind of brainwashing has obviously been done many times.

The king, though still a little frightened, quickly accepted the fact.

Make a contract?

Stir up interest?

Hearing these words, Monsoon Rain's movements slowed down a few steps, and he fell behind the crowd and listened to them.

"So how do you get the Dark Elves interested?"

The king asked.

During the monsoon rains, I also pricked up my ears and listened carefully.

At this time, the cronies around the former princess, who found that the 'little princess' was gone, hurried over.

"Your Highness, Your Highness? Are you alright? Let's get out of here quickly and not be unobtrusive. ”

This is the reaction during the monsoon rain, and he answered, carrying his skirt and walking towards the door.

There was a dull light in his eyes.

Remembering what he had just heard—

The more beautiful and delicate the child, the more likely it is to attract the attention of the dark elves who like beauty, but safety is not guaranteed, whether it is your most delicate child or the whole world, Your Majesty, you have to make a decision.

The corners of the lips during the monsoon rain slowly and slowly curved.

Raising his hand, he stroked his cheek.

This delicate face has always been covered with various things, ensuring that those around him do not see his bright eye.

Resolve?

It's obvious.

Even if he was going to die, he would drag everyone to hell with him.

End this situation where being alive is not like being alive, and dying is unwilling.

***

Qinghui arrived at the luxurious palace in the palace.

Refused the service of all servants.

He also refused the old wizard's request to stay nearby.

She was the only one in the entire hall.

Empty.

The ambiance is just right.

Qinghui stared earnestly and opened his mouth seriously.

The cold, soft voice that seemed to have an echo sounded again.

Wrong.

Qinghui cleared his throat, adjusted with his own strength, and spoke again.

Still not right.

Butterfly light coffee that lands on the petals next to it: ......

I really watched it and fell silent.

I found a free place to correct my voice.

By the time Qinghui finally turned his voice back to the voice he was used to, it had already been a day.

Qinghui raised his hand and touched the place where his throat was.

He sighed softly.

"Annoying."

The small voice is sweet and sweet, with a little soft and glutinous taste.

said that he wanted to return the voice he was used to, but when he really came back, Qinghui found that his voice was much more tender than his previous voice.