"What does it mean that the subject of execution does not exist!?" When Derita learned that the "Emerald Scales" were still open for business on the third day after the referendum began, he was almost unable to suppress the anger in his chest in the face of the young council executor!

The Parliament is the highest authority in the Kingdom, and the Queen is the only one who has the same status. And the executive members of the council are also from the elite of the rangers and druids, so why can't they even do such a small thing!?

"Actually, since you know they're still in business, haven't you checked out the situation?" However, he didn't tell the other party that he and all the team members had received a box of deliciously crafted treats from the Hobbit Master.

"Entering that filthy place is a pollution of the mind!" said Derita, and then found another team of executors, and hurriedly harnessed the horned eagle beast in the direction of the emerald scales.

The members of the team who stayed in the council because of "poor law enforcement" showed strange and embarrassed expressions.

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"Please stop the unfair business practices in Garanord immediately!The council has established an agenda of resolutions against Andrarui, you depraved people working for the demons are not qualified to run any project in any form in our elven king!" "Behind her, a dozen or so executors stood behind her, announcing the council's ban loudly in front of the door of the Emerald Scales, causing the curious elves and goblins around to quietly focus their attention on this group of unscrupulous enforcers.

They just heard the owner of the shop, the little goblin, say that the business of the shop would not be affected by the public resolution, but they didn't understand the specific reason for this. If you can, you still hope that this small shop that can bring delicious enjoyment to everyone will continue to grow and get bigger.

After a short while, Gru, who was the manager, shook his small body and appeared at the door of the crowded shop.

"What about the execution letter issued by the council?" the little green-skinned man's haughty appearance did not seem to pay any attention to the imposing elves in front of the shop, as if he were the true owner of Garlanord.

The emaciated, lame druid handed the elven script in his hand to the goblin, and he even doubted that the humanoid creature in front of him could read what was written on it.

Gru just took the execution book, glanced at it casually, and returned it to the unkind old elf. Then he commented unhurriedly: "Sir, it is very clearly written in your execution letter that the object of execution should be a place owned by or operated by the demons, and there is no place for matching my shop at all!"

"What are you talking about!?" Seeing with her own eyes that even a despicable goblin dared to question the documents issued by the Kingdom Council on the territory belonging to the elves, Derita suddenly had the urge to roll the book in her hand into a roll and smash it on the other party's obscene nose!

"I mean, my 'Emerald Fish Scales' is neither the property of the Demon Clan, nor the Demon Clan's participation in the operation, nor does it belong to the list of execution objects specified in the documents. So you can't ask us to do anything with a non-binding letter of execution. Although he said honorifics such as "you", Gru's tone did not contain the slightest element of respect.

"You're quibbling!" the druid's thin face was distorted with anger, for the elves who were strict with tradition and morality, those who ignored tradition and trampled on the rules were undoubtedly the last people they wanted to deal with.

"Everybody knows that this restaurant and the grocery store next to it are the property of Andrari! Their owners are evil, cunning, and vile children of the abyss! Do you think your quibbles have any point!?"

"First of all, they have never been the personal property of His Highness Andrew. Secondly, if you cannot produce evidence to prove the wickedness and despicability of His Highness Andrew, then it really makes no sense for you to publicly slander the reputation of others in public, sir. In the end, they did belong to Andrari, but that was all in the past. ”

Gru pretended to be very helpless, but the words he said almost didn't make Derita's not very strong body angry, "To sum up, what you just said is meaningless, sir, it's all your own subjective speculation, and you can't prove anything." ”

"Nonsense, this restaurant is not Andrari's property, not the property of the children of the abyss!?since they were established, all the elves have seen it!" Derita suddenly felt that communicating with a frog might be more pleasant than talking to a goblin, and her clenched fists were digging into her skin.

"Your Highness is just my advisor, and he has never been directly involved in the business activities of the Emerald Scales. As for the ownership of the shop...... "The goblin made a strange shy expression, "it is actually the private property of the despicable Gray DiCas. ”

"It can't be!" a strange thought came to Derita's mind, and turning the lying goblin in front of her into a croaking frog might be the best way to make it easier...... It's just that he's never been able to master such advanced sorcery.

Not to mention turning enemies into frogs, he couldn't turn himself into frogs through the druid's Transfiguration Technique from the Goddess.

But at this moment, this strange thought made the anger in his chest be temporarily suppressed, his reason told him not to act rashly, there are many elves and goblins here are watching, he is obviously the one who has the reason, why is he provoked by the cunning and despicable goblin in front of him?

"Why do you say that the cunning son of the abyss has not been involved in the operation of the restaurant, and how can you think that it belongs to your personal private property?"

"Anna, could you please take out the contract from my office? Just the two on the table!" Gru commanded the goblin who was watching closely.

The druid, who was still affected by anger a second ago, suddenly remembered - the other party was clearly prepared, and he seemed to have once again fallen into the trap set by the enemy a long time ago!

The little goblin happily flapped her transparent wings and took out the documents of the general manager Mr. Gru from his office, and saw her little boss refuting the "bad guys" on the other side so righteously, she knew that her job would definitely not be lost in the short term.

"This is my letter of appointment. It clearly states that Andrari appointed me as the head of Emerald Scales, two months ago, before the foundation of the restaurant had yet to be laid. Gru confidently handed the parchment in his hand to the blue-faced druid.

"This is Andrari's reward for my efforts. A deed to reward me with the emerald scales as private property. The date is four days ago, which is the day before your execution takes effect. Gru exaggerated his impotent gesture, "In other words, the restaurant was already my private property the day before the execution came into effect." None of the staff who were washing the dishes were human demons, and they didn't meet the execution targets specified in the execution letter......"

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Finally what the rampant goblin said Derita didn't care anymore, he already knew that the trap had been dug there long before the execution took effect. And the parliamentarians who drafted this document shamelessly cooperated with this cunning demon minions to set themselves an inexplicable wordgame...... He now finally figured out why the first Executor Team reported that "the Executor no longer exists".

"If you really hate the flavor of our restaurant, you might want to try to apply for another referendum, but this time the vote will probably be changed to not allowing all aliens to run shops in Garanord!" Gru shouted to the lame old elf from the doorway of the restaurant.

Ignoring the taunts, Drita realized that she could only gain an advantage in such a conspiracy if she was more cunning than her enemies. And this obviously did not happen overnight, but there was still an incomparably powerful force behind him, even the power that the evil and powerful King of Nations and the Demon Dragon Lord five hundred years ago had finally lost in front of him—a strong will from hundreds of thousands of elves in the entire Elven Kingdom that could not be reversed and influenced by conspiracies and traps!

No amount of intrigue will work under the strong collective will of the elves! No matter how much they struggle, they can only be proud for a while, as soon as the result of the referendum is out......

"You don't need to go to the grocery store next door, Andrari has already transferred it to His Highness Irion!" Gru continued to shout relentlessly.

The druid, who was in great confusion, almost failed to walk because he didn't notice the stones under his feet, and he stumbled and fell to the ground, but at last there was an executor who was not worried about the old elf's mental state and helped him by his side.

Derita took a deep look at the conspicuous signboard of the jade fish scales, and wanted to keep the green-skinned villain at the door firmly in mind, in less than a month, these villains who played with the law to deceive the elven people will be judged and punished from the kingdom!!