Seeing that Nilou was about to go crazy, and no one could stop her except herself, so, without waiting for the sycophant father and son to speak, Wang Xu quickly took over the conversation and persuaded Nilou in a low voice: "These two are our own people, we are all compatriots of the elf clan, and they are all friends!"

"What your own people!" Nilou glared angrily at Baker's father and son, and roared in a crisp voice: "If it weren't for them, the elven race would have degenerated into this, and the entire elven race, under the influence of people like Aheng Baker, would have lost its noble character in the past." ”

After hearing Nilou's words, everyone around Wang Xu nodded slightly in agreement, and even, some of the more enthusiastic rangers had silently drawn their short knives, their eyes widened, and they looked like they were going to eradicate the traitors immediately.

And Baker's father and son also looked at Wang Xu with an embarrassed face at this time, their two handsome faces seemed to be frozen, and they didn't move, only their eyes, staring at Wang Xu as if asking for help, expecting Wang Xu to find a step for them.

In fact, when he first came to Wang Xu, Yaheng Baker had a stomach full of sycophants to slap Wang Xu, but after being frightened by Nilou, in an instant, he forgot all the words he had already thought of, and even forgot his own most powerful ability to answer the phone.

"I think," in line with the rule of life of reaching out and not hitting smiling people, after taking a deep breath, Wang Xu really played a round for Baker's father and son: "Actually, you can't blame the Baker family, the main reason for the fall of the elf race is the elf king, the reason is very clear, everything that happens to the elf race is ......"

Listening to Wang Xu's words, Nilou was silent, and no longer continued to rumble at Baker's father and son, obviously, Wang Xu said the real reason for the continued degeneration of the elf race, and it is also the reason why the elves are unwilling to admit it, and this attitude of the elves is also understandable, after all, no race is willing to agree, and the leader of his own race is a waste.

After seeing that Nilou was persuaded by herself, Wang Xu breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Yaheng Baker with a smile, and said politely: "It's been a long time since we met, Grand Duke Yaheng Baker, the last time we met was twenty years ago." ”

In fact, Wang Xu and Yaheng Baker know each other, but they haven't seen each other for a long time, because it has been too long, so the appearance of Yaheng Baker in Wang Xu's memory has become very blurred, after all, Yaheng Baker back then was not an important person.

More than 20 years ago, Yaheng Baker had not yet made a career, and he was not a celebrity around the Elf King, he was just a middle-level official who managed the financial affairs of the Elf Kingdom, but at that time, he had already shown strong administrative ability, and handled the messy financial affairs in an orderly manner, and at that time, he already had the reputation of an administrative genius.

It's just that, slowly, the genius of Yaheng Baker gradually deviated, from the original administrative genius to a sycophant genius, however, this shocking change also shows that Yaheng Baker is a real genius who can succeed in anything.

"Yes, Prince Io, I haven't seen you for twenty years, you have become a great leader, I can see back then, you are not a thing in the pool, you ......" Ahyan Baker was really extraordinary, as soon as he opened his mouth, strings of sycophants were broken out.

"Stop!" Before Yaheng Baker fully exerted his ability to pat on the back, Wang Xu stretched out his right palm and blocked Yaheng Baker's face, and after he shut up, Wang Xu whispered to him with a smile: "I know that your eloquence is earth-shattering, but I prefer to be quiet, my hobbies are different from my father's, so don't waste your eloquence on me." ”

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Wang Xu had already expressed his meaning very clearly, that is, to tell Yaheng Baker: Don't pat my ass, I don't eat this!

"Well......" After being stopped by Wang Xu, suddenly, for the first time, Yaheng Baker didn't know what to say, he had been patting sycophants for 20 years, except for patting sycophants, he had forgotten what other way to face the superiors, and even, how to communicate normally, he had forgotten.

Just as Ayron Baker was at a loss, the smoke and dust behind him slowly cleared, revealing his team.

Wang Xu, who was more than a head taller than Ayheng Baker, raised his eyes and swept the new team of men and horses in front of him, and suddenly, he found that the composition of that group of men and horses was quite strange, in addition to a team of five or six hundred heavy armored cavalry, the rest were some gorgeously dressed elven nobles.

Judging from the family crest patterns on the breastplates of the heavy cavalry and the same family crest patterns on the clothes of the elven nobles, these people should be from the same family.

Suddenly, Wang Xu found that the shoulders of Yaheng Baker's purple satin robe in front of him were also embroidered with the same golden family crest pattern, so Wang Xu judged that this team of noble elves should be members of the Baker family, and the heavy armored cavalry should be the private armed forces of the Baker family.

The time that Wang Xu observed the surrounding environment was only a few seconds, and Yaheng Baker was still embarrassed there, his mouth trembled, and he didn't know what he wanted to say, anyway, there should be something to say, but he just didn't make a sound.

Again, Wang Xu gave Yaheng Baker a step down, and took the initiative to open a topic to help him alleviate the embarrassment: "Are you going there, how are you dragging your family with you, are you going to change your territory, indeed, the north is no longer safe, and it is also a smart choice to change your territory to the south." ”

"No," led by Wang Xu's new topic, Yaheng Baker finally spoke: "We are going to your hill city." ”

"Oh," Wang Xu nodded slightly towards Yaheng Baker, and said in a low voice of gratitude: "Thank you, it seems that you also know, my Hill City is the largest consumer goods distribution center in the entire Eastern Continent, where I can buy anything, I didn't expect that you would drag your family to my place to consume, you are really too angry, you are worthy of being the first duke of my elf kingdom." ”

"Hey, no, I'm not the first duke anymore," Yaheng Baker shook his head dejectedly, and said with a wry smile: "I did drag my family out, but I didn't go to Hill City to consume, I went to seek refuge with you." ”

"What?" Just as Wang Xu frowned and glared at Yaheng Baker's words, Nilou exclaimed, "Say it again!"

"It's true!" Afrati Ahyan Baker assured, "He really went to you, I can prove it!"

"For ...... What?" Wang Xu glanced at Afra in confusion, and asked in a low voice with a crooked mouth: "The first minister of the Elven Kingdom, take refuge in me, isn't it!"

"Hey...... It's a long story," Ahyan Baker glanced at the rangers around Wang Xu, and then, in a heavy tone, said to Wang Xu, "I want to tell you the reason alone, ......" (to be continued.) )