Chapter Eighty-Four: Sending a Letter

"Your Majesty, the Elven Empress Elvi XXXIII has sent an envoy and is now outside the store, do you want to receive you?"

"Oh, the elves sent someone to announce him in. Brun Seth, the current king of the Kingdom of Seth, put down a scroll of political affairs that he was looking at in his hand and waved his hand.

"Yes. The chamberlain nodded, beckoned to the door, and said, "Your Majesty summons the envoy of the elven clan!"

"Your Majesty summons the envoys of the elven clan!" someone outside the hall shouted again.

Don't think this is too cumbersome, it's actually a means of protection, and visitors will wait outside the three-layer protective circle, and they will only be able to enter if they receive a precise summoning order. After all, the king is the supreme ruler of the kingdom, and only by fully guaranteeing his security can the power of the kingdom be ensured.

After three commands, the outermost guards made way and let the elven envoy inside.

But that doesn't mean there is no security, and two guards follow you throughout the process, and it won't be until at the gate of the Glory Terrace that a member of the King's Guards takes over the security and surveillance.

"Your Majesty summons, please. The chamberlain was in charge of welcoming the elven envoy in.

After seeing Brun Seth, the elven envoy stroked his chest and bowed, saying:

"Your Majesty Bren, I am Emma, the Elven Empress's personal secretary, and the Empress has ordered me to bring you a letter, and I ask you to look at it. "The elves are matrilineal clans, and women have a very high status within the clan, and the messenger sent by Elvi XXXIII is a female elf named Emma. Usually, those who can serve as the Empress's personal clerk in the Elven Clan are the Empress's cronies.

Emma took a letter from her handbag and held it in front of her hands. Although the human race is very unpopular with the arrogant elves because of its short life span and weak strength, the one in front of him is the supreme king of the human race, even if he is arrogant, the etiquette must still be fulfilled.

"Take it and take a look. "Because of the disparity in status and status, it was certainly impossible for the king to take the letter on his own initiative, and Bron Seth beckoned, and the chamberlain immediately trotted up to Emma, took the letter from her hand, and respectfully placed it into Brun Seth's hand.

"Your Majesty, it's better for your subordinates to open the seal. Brun Seth's guard was standing on the sidelines, when he suddenly stepped forward and said.

"Oh, Adam, is there anything wrong?" said Bren Seth's hand, which was about to be opened, stopped. Brenseth still trusts his personal guard Adam very much, and he believes that the silver-haired guard, who has always been loyal, must have noticed something wrong, otherwise he would not rush forward.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates didn't find anything wrong, but the elves have always been famous for their pharmacy, and their subordinates are afraid that this envelope is coated with secret poison, so they want to open it instead of Your Majesty, so that even if the letter is poisonous, Your Majesty will not have an accident. Adam muffled.

Emma, the elven envoy standing under the throne, immediately blushed, and she said angrily, "We elves will not do such a despicable and shameless thing like your human race!"

In response to Emma's rebuttal, Adam snorted coldly and said, "If it weren't for His Majesty the Old King and many scholars discovering the truth of history, His Majesty Link would not have known how many years he would have to bear the infamy of 'sinner'. Now I'm here to say that you elves won't do that despicable thing, your despicable things have been done for 10,000 years!"

"You!" Emma stared at Adam. Why did the elves go to Chenbing Gray Goose City? It was not because the Terrans had recently been clamoring to correct the name of the "sinner" Link Seth, which had aroused the dissatisfaction of the elves. They were thinking about how to force the Terrans to stop what seemed to them a very stupid provocation. Unexpectedly, the Terrans had already made up their minds to do this.

Emma's eyes moved, and she wanted to say something more.

Brun Seth raised his hand and said, "Okay, okay, you two don't argue here, I'll open the letter myself." ”

"Your Majesty. Adam opened his mouth to change his dangerous idea of being king, but was stopped by Brun Seth.

"Adam, I know you're looking out for my safety, but you have to trust Her Majesty. Didn't my father and seniors already say that Evie VII was an unusual power madman, but the current empress was not Evie VII after all, and we can't transfer our opinion of a madman to a normal person. Bronse looked at Adam and said as he gently opened the papyrus envelope.

Unlike Terran scrolls, elven documents are particularly fond of being enveloped in papyrus envelopes, which are sealed with a type of gum peculiar to the elves instead of ordinary fire paint. This gum is very sticky, and once it seals the mouth, the envelope can only be torn open if it wants to be opened.

"Adam, you see, it's not poisonous. After opening the envelope, Bren Sester took out the letter in the envelope and showed it to Adam.

"What Your Majesty said is that your subordinates know that they are wrong. Adam was relieved to see that Brun Seth was fine.

"No, no, you're not wrong, it's just that we think about the problem from different starting points. You're thinking about my safety, and I'm thinking about maintaining trust with Her Majesty, and we're not wrong, we're just doing our job. Brun Seth smiled and opened the folded letterhead.

What appeared on the paper was a petite but vigorous font.

Dear His Majesty Brun Seth,

Please forgive me for taking the liberty of delegating Emma over. I think we have to have a face-to-face, good talk. Tomorrow morning at 9:30 a.m., I will go to the palace to meet with you and have an in-depth discussion on the history of the two clans, and I would like to ask you to open the teleportation array connecting the palace and the royal court at that time, thank you very much.

Yours sincerely

Charlene Elvie

After reading the letter, Bruncester raised his head and sighed slowly: "Ah......hh

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Empress has brought what you mean, may I ask what you mean?" asked Emma.

"I've got it. Adam, go get pen and paper. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. Adam hastily took the pen and paper from the side, and Bren Seth took the ink from the pen and wrote:

Dear Her Majesty Charlene Elvie,

I cordially invite you to come and meet me at the Royal Palace, and we can have a cordial conversation over lunch. Tomorrow at 9:33 a.m., we will meet in the Joint Chamber.

Yours sincerely

Brun Seth