So early that morning, Louis, who was about to go on patrol as usual, was summoned to the council hall. Under the envious gaze of the elves, Louis still walked into the door of the council hall with a blank face, and the other elves were still blocked by the guard elves with iron faces.

As soon as he entered the council hall, Louis saw the Great Elder in the hall, as well as the out-of-place cabin and Zhao Yuan, who had slept well and was refreshed.

"Great Elder, Lord Zhao Yuan. Louis didn't show any surprise on his face, but just saluted respectfully as usual.

Zhao Yuan glanced at the Great Elder, thinking that Louis was the child of the Great Elder, the temperament of these two people was simply the same, and the sunny and energetic Sivir little angel was simply not close to these two.

He cleared his throat and said, "Luis, I'm here to give you a mission. Remember the female elf who has been talking to you for the past two days? She's a blood elf undercover agent, and she's very restless, and what you noticed when you were on patrol last night was actually that she was hiding there wearing special props. ”

Seeing the slightly abrupt expression on Louis's face, Zhao Yuan held back a wicked smile and said, "This mission is for you to seduce her." As for how to convince her that you already like her, it's up to you to grasp it......"

Sure enough, hearing Zhao Yuan's command, a crack appeared on Louis's perennial iceberg-like face, but soon he returned to his previous appearance and replied, "No problem." ”

Louis's calm appearance made Zhao Yuan, who was originally going to watch a good show, quite bored, and he waved his hand to let Louis out.

"Lord Zhao Yuan, can your trick really work?" Although the Great Elder had already unified Zhao Yuan's plan before, just now she saw Louis's poker face full of scars, and she was a little uncertain in her heart, wondering if she was fooled by Zhao Yuan.

"Haha, Great Elder, you can rest assured!" Zhao Yuan laughed and said confidently.

Seeing Zhao Yuan's appearance, the Great Elder had no choice but to nod and go to the prayer room as usual.

The news that Louis had been summoned into the council hall soon spread throughout the elven fortress, and Sivir hurriedly found Louis who was patrolling and pulled him directly to the next corner.

"Louis, how is Lord Zhao Yuan's injury, is it serious, have you woken up now?" Before Louis could speak, Sivir bombarded him with a series of questions.

"I don't know, this time it was the Great Elder who summoned me, Lord Zhao Yuan was still resting in the prayer room, and I didn't see him. Louis said with an unchanged face, his eyes unwavering.

Sivir bit his lip and tried to force back the tears in his eyes, and his voice was already choked: "Lord Zhao Yuan will be fine......, right?"

However, Louis just said coldly: "If there is nothing else, I will continue to patrol, and you should hurry back to your post." ”

He had already guessed in his heart that Zhao Yuan had mastered the ability of the Eye of Foresight, but he didn't plan to tell Xavier that it was right to cut off her unrealistic ideas earlier.

As Louis expected, all this was naturally seen by Zhao Yuan, thinking of the fact that he had overheard that Sivir had a sweetheart, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but have a terrible guess.

Never mind...... Let's assume that you don't know. Zhao Yuan silently thought that there was no romantic love between elves and humans, and the gap in lifespan was a gap that could not be crossed, not to mention that he only regarded Xiwei as a sister in his heart.

Moreover, Sivir will inherit the position of the Great Elder in the future, and if he is hooked away by himself, the Great Elder will hammer himself to death if he is desperate.

Thinking of the Great Elder's cold eyes, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but shudder. Although she was only in the seventh order, her momentum was inexplicably terrifying, as terrifying as the homeroom teacher when she was in school.

Luis's patrol route is fixed, so it's easy for Sissi to "bump into" him. Today everyone knew that Louis had entered the council hall, and it was impossible for Sisi not to come to him.

Sure enough, when patrolling to the botanical garden, Sissi's slender and delicate figure reappeared.

This time, she greeted Louis in a shy whisper, and Louis didn't speak, just nodded faintly to pass by.

"Mistress Louis—" The clothes were pulled again, and Louis turned to look at Sissi, a hint of impatience in his condescending eyes.

Sissi's moist eyes stared at Louis without blinking, and her voice was delicate and weak: "Please, is Lord Zhao Yuan okay?" Please tell me, I'm really worried, and I will never talk nonsense, I promise to keep my mouth shut." ”

"I don't know. Seeing that Louis was about to withdraw again, Sissi hurriedly said: "Then, Lord Louis, how are you doing during this time? I'm worried about your ......" As if realizing that she had said something that she shouldn't have said, Sissi suddenly stopped and lowered her head slightly, and Louis could only see her red ears and snow-white neck.

Louis's expression moved, and he finally slowed down his tone: "Go to work." Although she still replied very coldly, Sissi, who had always been very sensitive to this, heard a slight difference from it.

She was snickering in her heart, but her face showed a shy look: "Okay, Lord Louis, I will definitely work as hard as you to protect our elven clan." After saying that, she didn't continue to dwell on it, a pure and bright smile bloomed on her face, waved at Louis, and then jumped back to the botanical garden.

Louis stared at her back for two seconds before turning his head to patrol, not finding a trace of movement on his iceberg face.

That night, Sissi did not go to Novan and the others, but she still left the room, but this time she did not put on a cloak, but wore a nightgown and a hair that was scattered, and came to the corridor where she met Louis yesterday.

She sat quietly on the steps with her knees folded, looking at the bright lights of the central square, with a faint sadness on her face.

When Louis came on patrol, he saw such a scene—the girl's thin body was shrouded in a disillusioned light, and her face had a thin look of sorrow, as if there was something on the mind of a girl. She is not well-dressed, but people can't help but have a strong desire to protect.

"Why are you here, it's so late, go back to sleep. Louis paused.

"Ahh

"Lu, Lord Louis!" After seeing the face of the visitor, Sissi's face suddenly flew red. She tugged at her pajamas a little bewildered, as if she was annoyed that she was being seen dressed like this.

"Let's go back quickly. Louis said again.

"Okay, okay," Sissi stammered, her whole face flushed like a cute little berry. She stood up with some whirlwind, and was about to leave, but suddenly turned around and said crisply, "Good night, Lord Louis!" With that, she hurried away like a frightened bunny, leaving the elves who were patrolling with Louis to laugh ambiguously.

Louis watched her back disappear into the end of the hallway, then lowered his eyes, ignored the teasing words of the elves around him, and continued down the dark hallway with a blank face.

Sissi ran all the way back to the room, her heart was probably pounding all the time because she was running too fast, but it was the first time she had put so much effort into seducing a man, and that Louis could melt for her even if he was really an iceberg core. Sissi has always been quite confident in her charm.

In the conference hall, Zhao Yuanzheng supported his head with one hand, writing and drawing on the spacious wooden table used by the great elder's office, and the paper and pen of the elf clan were also very unique, all of them were made of plants, and the paper was tinged with a faint green, but it did not make people feel moldy, but with a fresh aroma of grass and trees.

And the pen in his hand is an ivory plant. As the name suggests, the ivory grass is like a shrunken tusk, white and coarse, and the ingenious elves have hollowed out its center and inserted a parasitic grass to make it easy to write and hold. The ink is a dark green color close to black, and if the ink runs out, it is inserted into the soil for a period of time, and the ink is full again.

And what he wrote silently was "Pure Heart Jue", and since this passage appeared in "Seven Sect Decisions", it must have its reasons. Although Zhao Yuan doesn't understand its true role now, it's not bad to take it out once in a while, maybe there will be some new insights.

At this moment, there was a fluctuation in the eyes of the Prophet, and Zhao Yuan paused to put down his pen, leaving a cloud of ink on the paper. He pursed his lips helplessly, put down the ivory pen, and sank his mind into the eyes of the prophet.

I didn't expect that the problem this time was actually Sivir's side. Sivir now works in the apothecary, specializing in the preparation of various herbs into potions. This is a technical job, not everyone can do it, if it weren't for the success of Xavier's "Endless Life" last time when he concocted "Endless Life" for himself, showing her extraordinary potion talent, the Great Elder would not have casually transferred her to this department.

At this time, the potion prepared by Sivir was somehow, it should have been a light gray quick potion, but at this time, it was gurgling and bubbling, and the whole color turned thick black, and the surrounding elves looked at the pot in panic, and no one dared to approach. Zhao Yuan turned his perspective and saw that there were two elves in the corner who were covered with pustules all over their bodies at this time and were unconscious. It seems to be the result of being accidentally affected by that pot of potion.