"You still dare to come!"

Delia, who looked petite, raised her arms and pushed the magician against the wall with all her might, her short emerald green hair fluttering in front of her cute almond eyes, giving her a bit of a feminine paper look.

The fragrance of the virgin penetrated into Philip's nostrils, and when she looked closely, Delia was still very beautiful. With neat short hair, an erect little nose, and big eyes, she looks like a cute girl.

It's just that this grandmother's age, "girly" face, girl's heart of the elf princess is now very unhappy with Philip.

Ever since the elven king Seymour Liaton hired Philip as his guest secretary, all kinds of gossip against Delia have not stopped.

What "another noble girl in Philip's harem", "the spoils of a celebrity collector", "the girlfriend of Lord Lobit", and even more that Delia is pregnant and has Philip's baby in her belly......

As a girl who has never been in love, has no boyfriends, and has no kisses, Delia is extremely angry about this, and moves directly from her residence in Lobit City back to the elven camp, but these discussions are still around her ears, many of the high elves in the camp are idle elders or children, and they love to spread gossip when they have nothing to do, and Delia feels that she has heard more scandals about her and Philip.

Unexpectedly, this culprit dared to appear in front of him, and Delia couldn't wait to throw Philip out of pieces.

"Don't relax, don't be nervous, don't be nervous. Seeing that a dark green light representing wood-based magic had appeared on Delia's body, Philip hurriedly smiled flatteringly. Delia's face is thin, even she can't stand the gossip of others, she is afraid that she will have to go away a long time ago, and now that Philip appears in front of her, Delia should not vent fiercely.

"Wait, I've brought you something good, you see. ”

Philip took out a cylindrical transparent box from his space pocket, the bright magic crystal shone on the top of the box, and a miniature sunflower faced the magic crystal, but. This "sunflower" is not a seed. And it is a bright yellow bud.

"Sunflower! quick, put it out into the sun, or it'll die." Delia let go of Philip and hurriedly ran out with the flowers.

Philip grabbed the panicked Delia. "It's been in my space pocket for days," he said. Rest assured. It's going to be fine, it's something I've brought back from the castle of Fattaino, and the Bloods have made it so that they can appreciate the sun, which can only survive in the sun. As long as the magic crystal on the top of the crystal box can always shine and heat, the sunflower will not wither. ”

"Oh, I see. Delia held the sun in the palm of her hand, and looked at the flowers facing the magic crystal with big eyes, and the bright sunflowers were like smiling faces blooming at others, how comfortable to look at.

The high elves love beautiful things, and the sunflower that can only survive in the sun has always been cherished by people, and Philip took out this crystal sunflower is equivalent to bringing this beautiful plant into the room without sunlight, and you can see it whenever you want.

When Delia saw this beautiful sunflower, she immediately threw Philip aside, which also made the lord glad that he had taken a fancy to this thing when he was in Fatino Castle, and Delia should have the patience to listen to what she was going to say next when she got her bribe.

"Delia, I'll discuss something with you. ”

"Why, if you have something to say, don't hinder me from enjoying the sunflowers. ”

"Well, I'd like you to recommend a few older High Elves to teach magic and art?"

"No way!"

"Uh, no?"

Delia raised her head and snorted heavily in her cute nose, "I'll just say why did you come to me when others were talking everywhere, and send flowers, it turned out that you were not happy and kind at all, you don't want to talk about anything, no!"

"Your father has said that he wants you to cooperate with me more, but not only do you often see no one now, but you are not willing to ask you for a small favor. ”

Hearing Philip lift Seymour Liaton out to press herself, Delia put the crystal sunflower on the table heavily, and was about to get angry, when suddenly, Delia stopped, her eyes rolled, like a fox before stealing a chicken, and she didn't know what the hell she had come up with.

"It's okay if you want me to help you, but you'll have to make a bet with me. ”

"What bet?"

"You don't care about any bets, anyway, if you win, I will recommend the best artists and magicians in this camp to you, and promise that they will do whatever you want, and if you lose, you will resign from your position as a guest. ”

Philip scratched his head, as a noble child who grew up in a wealthy family, he would know some of the usual gambling methods of this shijie, what blackjack, stud, dice shake, Philip didn't believe that the relatively simple Delia could play better than himself.

"Well, what do you say bet on. ”

Delia did not answer Philip directly, but led the man out of her house, and under the gaze of many elves who unintentionally or deliberately stopped and pointed at this side, Delia called a guard, whispered a few words, and then gave Philip a blank look, "Follow me." ”

"The princess and the guest have made a bet on archery, everyone go to the shooting range to see!"

Philip almost stumbled and grabbed Delia by the shoulder: "Archery, you trick me, I'm a magician, not an archer!"

For the first time in three months, Delia smiled at Philip, her white teeth like a crescent: "It's you who pits." ”

Philip was not stupid, he turned around and left on the spot, obviously being cheated and fooled, so his head was not kicked by a donkey.

"Lord Keqing said, if he loses, he will give up the position of Keqing......"

Voices like this quickly spread in the High Elf camp, and Delia just asked the guards to spread such news everywhere, Philip stopped his way, if he left like this, it would be equivalent to automatically admitting defeat, giving up the position of guest secretary, and spreading it, which was very unfavorable to the elven soldiers who commanded the Lobit Guard Division.

Those who voluntarily admit defeat have always been looked down upon in the military.

Philip turned around hatefully and glared at Delia, who was cocking her chin proudly, "Count you ruthless, we'll see." ”

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The long life of the High Elves has accustomed them to a leisurely life, spending a little time hunting or doing housework every day, and the rest of the time is chatting, hanging out, and looking bored with nothing to do.

Now, Philip finally realized how boring the High Elves were, and the shooting range of the few people who had been sparsely pulled was suddenly surrounded by people in three layers inside and three layers outside, and the elves' eyes widened, looking at Philip and Delia who were adjusting bows and arrows in the shooting range, and talked to each other.

"The princess wants to compete with Lord Keqing in archery, I heard that Lord Keqing will give up the position of Keqing if he loses, this bet is really big enough!"

"Yes, yes, who doesn't know that the princess is the archer of our camp. ”

"I think it was Lord Keqing who made the princess angry, and the princess wanted to punish him like this, it is said that Lord Keqing was caught by the princess when he was having a relationship outside. ”

"No, he already has a princess's fiancée, and he also has an ambiguous relationship with our princess, and I heard that there is also a blood lover, could it be that our princess bumped into Lord Keqing and two other women rolling the sheets?"

"You don't know. The high elf, who was talking about gossip, said mysteriously: "It is said that our guest lord's fighting power in bed is too strong, and one or two women can't satisfy him at all, and he was caught by the princess when he was playing a threesome with his attendant. ”

"No, Lord Keqing is so powerful...... No wonder the princess was angry......"

......

The sound drifted into Delia's ears, causing her bright face to flush immediately, and looking at Philip's eyes became more and more unkind.

However, Philip did not notice all this, and he was thinking about how to defeat Delia.

It is definitely not possible to fight hard archery skills directly, my level is still clear, Delia is a professional, and she is an amateur.

Since the normal method does not work, there is no other way to think of it.

Philip quietly flicked the switch in his palm, and the inverter magic energy system on his body began to work, and he could feel a majestic pressure flowing back and forth in the arcian copper wiring under the magic robes.

Three months was enough time for Philip to rebuild his inverter magic energy system, and the magic crystal array, farah crystal, magic machine, magic clockwork, and orbonic copper circuit were all better than before.

The array of magic crystals was made into a thin layer attached to Philip's back, and each small magic crystal was connected by a soft wire, which could move along Philip's muscles.

The Cloth Armor was created by Moz and Gary themselves, and the magic machine and magic clockwork were more elaborate than before, but the energy emitted was not diminished at all.

All the switches that turn on the system and change the frequency are integrated into Philip's hand and can be pressed with the movement of a finger.

The only thing that is a little lacking is that Philip's mental power is not enough to pull out a very thin Ordophyllum wire, and the current Ordophyllum line can only imitate the main major meridians of the human body, as for the small meridians that are fine into various organs and tissues, Philip still can't imitate it, and his own ability has been staying at the level of a seventh-level great magician, and he can't rush to the level of an eighth-level magician.

Philip now takes countless fireballs and ice picks to do acrobatics on the balcony first thing he gets up every morning, throwing them away, but maintaining control over them, manipulating magic is very helpful for exercising mental power, but compared to Philip, whose mental power is at the level of a great magician, this progress is very slow.

Thinking of the complicated things he did every morning, Philip suddenly understood how to defeat Delia. (To be continued......)