The Elven King is the gathering place of pure-blood elves in the Federation, and Makoto Tatsuno has already described this place in his mind countless times on the way, but after getting out of the carriage, Makoto Tatsuno realized how lacking his imagination is. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The entire perimeter of the Elven King's Capital is surrounded by a milky white wall that stretches as far as the eye can see, and the walls are intricately patterned reliefs. The front gate was flanked by two towering crystal columns, one of the same material but much smaller than them, one every thirty or forty meters along the wall.

From the fluctuations of the elements emanating from these columns, it is clear that the practical value of these things far exceeds their decorative value. Especially the two at the main entrance, Tatsuno Makoto could be sure that the energy emitted from them would definitely exceed the power of Tatsuno Makoto's spells in his heyday.

On both sides of the gate, ten elven guards patrolled back and forth, and the delicate armor and delicate faces unique to the elves made them look very eye-catching. Although they looked majestic, their vain footsteps made Tatsuno Makoto very disdainful, "Flower shelf." This is the only thing Makoto Tatsuno has to say about them.

Originally, I thought that I was a race that loved nature like the druids, and the elven city was also the kind of city that was in perfect harmony with nature, but looking inside from the gate, Makoto Tatsuno found that it was a neat street with gorgeous buildings.

Here, the magic civilization has infiltrated almost every detail of their lives, and everywhere you can see the carriages attached to the magic array shuttling back and forth, the fountains made by gathering the energy of the water element, and the various machines made by alchemy. Elves with a natural affinity for the elements apply their talents to the fullest. Compared to the elven villages that Tatsuno Makoto had seen, it seemed that they were not in the same civilization at all.

Seeing Tatsuno Makoto and his party, the patrolling elf guards immediately put on a defensive posture, but in the eyes of Tatsuno Makoto, this useless flower frame had no effect at all. It is not an exaggeration to say that if they unload their equipment, they are not even as good as the half-elf scoundrel Valen who was crippled by Makoto Tatsuno.

Seeing that the footsteps of Tatsuno Makoto and the others did not mean to stop, the elven guards immediately shouted loudly, although they didn't understand what he meant, but they looked like they were nothing more than to stop quickly, and if they didn't stop, I would attack.

Ioka stretched out his hand for everyone to hear, and then said something to the elven guards. Seeing Makoto Tatsuno's confused face, Moon Shadow acted as a temporary interpreter, relaying their conversation to Makoto Tatsuno.

According to Moon Shadow's relay, Ioka did not explain Matthew's identity, only that these people were pure-blood elves who were outcast, and now they were going back to live in the capital. And the elven guards didn't quite believe Ioka's words, after all, Makoto Tatsuno's appearance couldn't be close to the elves.

"He is a descendant of the Elven King, and now he is back to inherit the throne of the Elven King. How do you say this in Elven language?" Makoto Tatsuno abruptly interrupted Moon Shadow's translation. Although he didn't understand what Tatsuno Makoto was up to, Moon Shadow translated the phrase into Elven language.

After reading it over and over again, Makoto Tatsuno memorized this sentence and was about to step forward, when Ioka walked back with a frown.

"They won't let you into the city because you're not an elf. But don't worry, I'll communicate now, if not, I'll sneak in with you at night. Aioka's tone was full of complaints, if he had followed his arrangement, a few people would have already infiltrated the Elf King Capital by now, why bother with it.

Makoto Tatsuno gently patted Ioka's shoulder and smiled. Ioka was immediately a little confused by Tatsuno Makoto's action, and when she was thinking about what this meant, she saw Tatsuno Makoto slowly walking towards the elven guards.

"What are you going to do?" asked Iokara Sumito Tatsuno.

Shaking off Ioka's hand, Makoto Tatsuno continued to walk forward, "We are the heroes who escort the return of the future Elf King, why do we have to be sneaky. Besides, according to your method, I will be wanted as soon as I enter, and we will be very passive at that time. With Makoto Tatsuno's faint voice, he had already walked in front of the elven guard.

Seeing that the guy who was forbidden to enter the city dared to come over in a big way, the elven guards immediately surrounded him and kept talking to Tatsuno Makoto. Although he couldn't understand it, looking at their contemptuous expressions, Makoto Tatsuno also knew that it shouldn't be a good word.

"He is a descendant of the Elven King, and now he is back to inherit the throne of the Elven King. According to the elven language that Moon Shadow taught him, Tatsuno Makoto said in a straight voice.

The guards were all stunned when they heard Tatsuno Makoto's words, but immediately muttered a lot of words. Patiently said it again, but the guards still didn't mean to get out of the way, but their tone had become very harsh. The other patrolling guards also gathered around at this time, and the thin sword at his waist had been drawn.

"It's really troublesome, the first thing I did when I entered the city was to learn Elven language from Moon Shadow. It's just too much trouble to communicate like this. Tatsuno swore secretly in his heart, but there was no way to solve the problem in front of him.

Seeing that the tone of the elven guard was getting more and more severe, the thin sword in his hand kept pointing at Tatsuno Makoto. Makoto Tatsuno reached out and plucked his ears, "I don't know what you're talking about, and I don't know if you understand what I'm saying." The words fell, Tatsuno Makoto threw a punch and directly knocked the elf in front of him out.

The elven guards were stunned by Tatsuno Makoto's actions, they had no idea that this half-elf would dare to attack a pure-blooded elf in the elven illusion realm.

"What can you protect like this?" Tatsuno Makoto sneered, and the first reaction of the guards in the face of a sudden attack was to be in a daze. If Tatsuno Makoto had done anything to the Elf King, he would have rushed in and killed them in a daze.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Makoto Tatsuno struck again, and the ten guards were instantly put down by Makoto Tatsuno. Seeing that the fast ones had already run back to the royal capital, a smile appeared on the corner of Long Yecheng's mouth.

"Just go back, and you'd better find out who you're in charge of. Makoto Tatsuno was about to stop, but a trembling voice came from the ground, "Are you going to rebel?

Looking at the elven guards who were trampled on the ground by himself, Tatsuno Makoto nodded, "You can speak the lingua franca, you didn't say it just now, did you deliberately look for a fight?"

But Tatsuno Makoto was very restrained in his shot, and it seemed that the fight was all skin injuries. Tatsuno Makoto didn't even use his fighting spirit, and only used his physical strength to beat the guards guarding the door with a blue nose and swollen face.

Just as there was a mess here, a sharp arrow rushed towards Makoto Tatsuno with a sound of breaking through the air. Turning his body slightly, the sharp arrow flew past Tatsuno Makoto's chest.

"What are you going to do?" a spirit in green leather armor lowered the longbow in his hand and stared straight at the dragon master. And he speaks the pure lingua franca.

"Finally, someone to talk to!" Tatsuno Makoto muttered a sentence before shouting, "Is this how you welcome the future Elf King?