Chapter 376: The Great Elven King (1)

His Royal Highness the Great Elf King Bigher Nightwind, after a short period of exit, did not live in the beautiful palace built under the World Tree and next to the trunk of the World Tree, but instead lived in the World Tree Tree House that belonged to him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The treehouse deep into the clouds was at the top of the World Tree, much higher than that of the Lord Regent Turandot Nightwind.

Nervous, Modo sat the four-winged storm lion of Turandot Night Wind and arrived with His Royal Highness the Regent, outside the treehouse that looked extremely simple on the outside.

At first, Modo thought that this was a treehouse that looked simple on the surface, but it was hidden and carefully arranged, after all, with the noble status of His Majesty the Great Elf King, it was not too luxurious and exquisite.

But after careful observation, it was found that it was really just an ordinary wooden house, it was all made of spruce wood planks that are common here, and the only special thing was that in order to resist the cold wind in the sky, so that this small wooden house would not be blown down, a simple magic circle was carved on the outside of the cabin.

"Father, the dwarf warrior Modo has arrived. Turandot Night Breeze took a breath outside, and then said loudly inside, Mo Duo clearly saw that this young regent, in front of his own son, was not only a little restrained, but even unconcealed nervousness.

Mordo immediately rolled his eyes at Turandot Nightwind, suggesting, "As for it?"

In the previous month, as long as there was free time, His Royal Highness the Regent would come to chat with Modo, or use bragging and farting to describe it more appropriately, and then without exception, after being put down by Modo with the Red Star Wodega, he was carried back by the royal court guards like a dead pig.

There have been many times in this situation, but the little dwarf has a good friendship with His Royal Highness the Regent, who is very dragged on the surface, but in fact can be regarded as a funny youth;

Turandot Nightwind clearly saw Modo's disdainful eyes, but after he showed a wry smile at Modo, he stood honestly on the trunk of the tree outside the door, like a schoolboy who faced a stern Lao Tzu and failed to pass the exam, full of heavy worries and nervousness.

Then a warm voice came from the treehouse: "Please bring in the Modo Warriors!"

So the little dwarf suddenly turned into an honest schoolboy, and together with his classmate Turandot Night Breeze, he respectfully walked into the treehouse.

After entering the house, a tall back appeared in front of Modo's eyes, and by the bright morning sun, the owner of the back was looking at an ancient book that was some years old.

Although because of the ruthless years, the owner of this back, the golden hair has turned into a head full of silver threads, and the strong body is no longer powerful, but this thin back is still quite straight; Mo Duo just glanced at this back, and suddenly felt unusually peaceful and peaceful in his heart.

The little dwarf stood still, bowed respectfully ninety degrees, and then spoke: "Your Majesty, the Venerable Elf King, I wish you good health, thank you for giving me the opportunity to meet you, I am a dwarf Modo." ”

For the first time, Modo felt that he didn't have the confidence to report his string of fancy names, and even if he forcibly reported it, it was nothing more than a clown making people laugh.

The owner of the back did not reply immediately, he carefully placed a bookmark on the ancient book, and then put the ancient book back on the small table made of logs, and then slowly turned around.

This is an ordinary-looking upper-class elf, although it can be regarded as handsome, but in the elf family with a bunch of handsome men and beautiful women, it is only an ordinary level;

At first glance, the Great Elf King is simply no different from ordinary, upper-level elf old man friends, if he were to meet it somewhere else, Modo would definitely not believe that this is a super strong man who has been famous for a long time, and he has been looking for the Great Elf King Bigher Nightwind for a long time.

If I had to find one difference, it was that his eyes were full of peace and incomparably reassuring, and all the apprehensions that Modo had before entering the door were all gone after seeing these eyes, and his mood was completely relaxed.

The Great Elf King, who turned around, pointed to the last stool in the treehouse and said, "You don't have to be polite, and you don't need to be restrained, just treat me like an ordinary elf old man." ”

When Modo heard this, he carefully sat down on the simple stool, and as for the young regent Turandot Nightwind, he was now honestly like a quail, standing by honestly, with his eyebrows bowed and not saying a word.

Then the elf king pushed a glass of transparent liquid in front of Mo Duo and motioned for the little dwarf to drink water, Mo Duo quickly picked it up and took a sip, and after drinking it, it was just an ordinary cup of spring water, but Mo Duo felt extremely honored for no reason.

Taking a heavy breath, Mo Duo knew that it would not work like this, although His Majesty the Great Elf King was indeed a respectable elder, but remembering that he had come with a purpose this time, Mo Duo decided that he could not continue like this.

Saving Medusa's second wife is not a dinner party, and the other party must not be allowed to control all the initiative.

Even if the other party is a noble elf king, even if the other party is a super strong man who has been famous for a long time, and can crush himself like an ant, he can't grasp all the initiative.

After contemplating his emotions for a while, Mo Duo felt that he had finally eliminated the powerful influence of the Great Elf King on him, so he tried to speak cautiously: "Your Majesty, you must already know my intentions, I have two very difficult things that need your guidance and help. ”

"Of course, no matter what, as long as I can do it for the great upper elves, please give orders, and I will definitely do my best to complete it. Modo said word by word.

The Great Elf King let out a long laugh, and he glanced at his own son, who was standing straight and did not dare to come out, and then at the little dwarf who unconsciously rolled his eyes and did not know what the hell he was thinking, and he found it very interesting.

I don't know how many years, no one dared to be so calm in front of him, even with ghost ideas, but instead of blaming the little dwarf, he rose up to admire.

He took a sip of fresh spring water and said, "Oh~ I don't know what I need help with, you might as well come out and have a look......"