Before I reached the garden, I heard a rough curse, followed by a series of "ping-pong" things crashing, and a chaotic sound of persuasion.

Walking out of the corridor leading to the garden, beautiful flowers of various colors spread all over the space, and the fragrance and pleasant smell came, which made people feel refreshed, but unfortunately as soon as I saw the scene in the gazebo, the good mood immediately flew away.

A handsome young elf was pounced on another long-faced male elf with teeth and claws, and if he hadn't been desperately stopped, the sharp nails would have broken the elf who was sitting on the ground.

Seymour kept saying something in front of the young elf, as if trying to appease the young elf's anger, but the young elf's glasses were as red as if they were stained with blood, and he wanted to tear the long-faced elf apart.

"That's enough! Kondla, do you still want to live with Qili? If you still want to live a good life, don't do it, I will give you a fair result in this matter, if you don't want to, go and kill Gegil, the two families will form a mortal enemy, your son and his son will also take revenge on each other, and the two families will never die!"

When Condra heard Seymour's words, his whole person froze, as if he thought of his son and his son's future life, and stopped showing his teeth and claws, and stood in the local area stupidly, doing nothing.

"Wow!"

Finally, Condra cried loudly, covering his face with his hands and sobbing incessantly.

Seymour turned around and looked coldly at Gergill sitting on the ground, and shook his hand to slap him.

"Smack!" followed a crisp sound, and a five-finger print appeared on Gergil's face.

"Smack!" backhand is another one. This time, not only did the five finger prints appear, but Gergil was beaten and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which shows how angry Seymour is.

"Seduce other people's wives and cause your friends' wives to lose their virginity, Gegil, you have committed the great sin of the elven kingdom, and I will punish you to go to the frontier to be an ordinary elven warrior, unless Condra forgives you. You will never be able to return to Comanso in your life. Are you convinced?"

Gegil's face turned pale, and everyone knew that a nobleman leaving the center of family power meant that he was not qualified to fight for inheritance. Look at Condra. It is estimated that he will not pardon Gergil in this life.

"Son, thank you for your kindness!" an old elf kicked Gil angrily. said anxiously that Seymour did this to alleviate the conflict between the two families to the greatest extent, and if Gegil, who was at fault, did not back down, it would be forcing the two families into mortal enemies. The old elf didn't want to have one more enemy because his son couldn't control his subordinates.

Under the triple pressure of the king's punishment, his father's persecution, and the anger of his friends, Gegil lowered his head and replied tremblingly, "I am willing to accept the punishment......"

After saying that, Gegil left under the leadership of his father, and made a promise in front of the elf king that he must go to the frontier as soon as possible, but when he passed by Condra, Gegil wanted to say something in pain, but his former friends didn't look at him, and in the end, Gegil only sighed and left with his father lonely.

After reassuring Condra with kind words, the young elf whose wife had stolen people had also left, and he was now full of thoughts on how to deal with the relationship between his wife and children at home, and it seemed that he would not be happy for a long time.

Rubbing his waist, Seymour's face was full of tiredness, even when he saw his favorite daughter coming, the elven kingdom could only smile reluctantly, and when he saw Philip again, Seymour turned into a stone face.

I don't know if Lu Dao is working continuously, Philip always feels that Seymour's face is not very good, and it seems that his energy has been squeezed dry.

"Your Highness, there are some things that let's pick and choose, you refuse to lend me troops, presumably because the Mandal Republic has provided you with a miracle drug that claims to increase the chances of elves getting pregnant, right?"

Seymour's face was slightly red, and he nodded, which was kind of acknowledgement.

Philip must be his partner, and it seems that he is still a son-in-law, so he abandoned the cooperation between the two and turned to the other camps, which made this veteran politician blush a little.

"I've seen this medicine too, but I told Your Highness that if you take it for a long time, I'm afraid that the women of the Elven Kingdom will become slaves of desire!"

Seymour was furious, stood up with a slap on his thigh, pointed at Philip and said, "Although I can't help you, you don't need to insult the women of my elven kingdom like this, don't forget, Delia is also an elf!"

Philip didn't seem to see Seymour's anger, and said lightly: "Your Highness, like the one just now, has the Elven Kingdom been happening more and more recently? If my guess is correct, most of them are women who take the initiative, right?"

Seymour felt as if he was choking in his chest, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't.

How does this kid Philip know about the Dao, does he have eyeliner in Comanso?

Turning her head to look at her daughter, Delia hurriedly shook her head: "Father, Philip and I have been busy with a very important matter these days, and we don't have time to ask around, and he hasn't mentioned what he just said to me." ”

Seymour calmed the flatulence in his chest with his hand, and looked at Philip angrily: "Which city doesn't have a peachy scandal, what's so strange about this." ”

"However, it is not strange that this kind of incident has increased suddenly, His Royal Highness the Elven King can think about it, is it because the Mandal Republic has provided you with medicine to increase your chance of pregnancy, and this kind of erotic strife has increased. ”

Philip placed the wooden box in his hand in front of Seymour and took out three transparent glass tubes. Placed in front of Seymour.

"These are the three substances isolated from Mandal's medicine, the water that holds the substances, the Pulau nectar that isolates the senses of taste and smell, and most importantly, the so-called goat powder that promotes fertility!"

Epimedium powder!

Seymour took the small glass tube that Philip handed him, opened the cork on it, poured out a little pink particle into the palm of his hand, sniffed lightly, and his face became very solemn.

"Are you sure this is the ingredient of the elixir of fertility?"

Fertility Elixir?

Philip silently sighed in his heart, the elves' desire to increase their reproductive ability was too strong, and this kind of obscene medicine was actually regarded by them as a holy medicine.

Philip nodded: "I brought a special instrument for separating medicines, and I also asked His Highness to bring an unused potion, and prepare three more containers." ”

The elf king looked at the glass tube in front of him for a long time, and on his handsome face, his eyebrows seemed to be twisted together, and it could be seen that Seymour was very entangled now.

He is like a dying patient, knowing that some so-called miracle doctors are liars, but he is unwilling to break the false illusions in his heart.

Fortunately, the elf king is a king after all, and it is already his habit to make some painful decisions, and he suddenly shouts "come here", for fear that if he shouts quietly, he will give up.

At Seymour's orders, the attendant soon came over with a glass bottle containing a pink liquid and three wooden bowls, and Philip poured the liquid into the hollow magic crystal of the simple centrifuge in front of Seymour, and pressed the rotating button, causing the liquid to be thrown away with the constant centrifugal force.

When the centrifuge stopped, Philip removed the hollow magic crystal and showed Seymour the layered liquid.

"Your Highness, the top layer is water. ”

Philip carefully poured the top transparent liquid into the wooden bowl, and Seymour took the initiative to dip his fingers into the liquid in the wooden bowl, put it in his mouth and tasted it, nodding to Philip with an ugly face.

"This is Pulau nectar. ”

Another bowl was filled with an oily liquid, which was heavier than water in the same way as vegetable oil, and Seymour dipped a little bit of it with his fingers and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

Seymour's face was as black as the sky about to rain, and the inky black color stained his cheeks.

After rinsing his mouth, Seymour didn't taste it at all, but sniffed it on the edge of the wooden bowl, and his face suddenly changed from a dark cloud about to rain to snow on the plateau, so white that there was no trace of blood.

"Smack!" The wooden bowl fell from Seymour's hand to the ground, pink liquid flowed out along the edge of the bowl, and a small piece of the quiet blue floor was dyed pink, and the overall harmonious color suddenly appeared an incongruous pink, which made me feel disgusting to look at. (To be continued......)