Verse 72: Dinner Dance

{Maybe you can think about leaving, of course, I'm not really interested in the big events and dinner balls.} Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info}

The words echoed everywhere, and strange people walked by him, but a few elves were confused, and sneered so many times, why did this stupid witch suddenly get angry.

{You stop!}

There was a shout behind him, and the little ones couldn't figure out the witchman's strange temper, but they still chased after him. Because they promised Marivia that they would fool the foolish witch into the dinner ball, and that was the most special thing they could do.

{My esteemed friend, is there anything else you have to do?}

{Yes.} The little elf floating beside him said hesitantly: {We've been walking around Habijo Street for so long, we're tired, you must take us to the dinner party and dance to eat.} }

。。。。

Gail looked at the little ones in confusion, trying to figure out what bad ideas they had in their heads, the dinner dance was held by the elf royal family, and the elves wanted to eat why they had to come and ask a foreign witch.

{Maybe you're asking the wrong person, but you have a small body like this, you can fly in and eat freely.} }

{No, we want you to take it.} }

{Oh, that's a pity, I'm too busy to go.} }

As he spoke, Gail turned and headed back for East Avenue. The monster of this magic academy has nothing to do, and he takes risks at night, so it will be a bit more than worth the loss.

When they returned to the villa, the little ones could mumble all the way, as if discussing countermeasures.

The night was getting dark, and looking through the window, the full moon was quiet and bright, and thoughts came to his mind, Gale didn't know the situation between his grandparents and the kingdom of Red, but he was more and more worried about the incident that White Soul had mentioned. Now, with no clue about the magic crown, all of a sudden, the strange character that the Elven King had left on the blank sheet of paper flashed through his mind.

Dinner Dance? Elven Royalty!

{Are you sure you're not going to the Elven Clan's dinner ball?} The elf walked around the outside, trying one last time to make a question, finding no trace of the monster.

The dwarf was in the darkness on the other side of the villa, constantly swaying back and forth, busy.

{Can't believe he's cleaning the house.} }

The elf in the magic city could see the light in an area of two or three feet, and was surprised to find that the demon would be as busy as a servant, and couldn't help but ask curiously: {Could it be that the evil aura has no effect on him?}

{Yes.} However, it is also very difficult for the evil aura to completely encroach on a person's will or soul far from the magic crown. }

{Oh, it doesn't look like you're too stupid.} }

The moment one elf spoke, the other elves glanced at him a few more times: Damn, why are you still saying that the witch is stupid, he is already angry, and it will be difficult to complete what he promised Marivia.

{Maybe you can go back, I suddenly have something.} }

Gail grabbed the fruit and headed towards the dim place, and the elves left in frustration, complaining to each other.

・・・

{Hey, you're hungry.} }

In the darkness, the dwarf noticed that someone was approaching, and hid aside, his eyes kept rolling, which was very pitiful.

{Still so scared of the living.} }

The fruit was set aside, and Gail returned to the stove, flipping through the books for the basic magic lessons. Looking absentmindedly at the dimming East Avenue, he broke up the elf's reason: he planned to go to the elven royal family's dinner dance alone to find some secrets, which was risky, and if he was caught, it would not affect those little guys.

{Do you know where the dinner prom is?}

The voice of the Treant soul came from inside the door: {Listened, didn't you turn down the invitation of those elves?}

{Perhaps, but the Dinner Dance is a good place to see the size of the Magic and Elves, and maybe you'll know if this year's Snow Cup is exciting.} }

{Oh, so.} It was supposed to be in the canopy of the big tree not far from the platform of the Magic City, on the top floor of the Magic Theater. }

After receiving an affirmative answer, Gale left the villa and returned to Habijo Street, only to see several strange figures heading off into the distance. Before he had time to think about it, he returned to the Magic Theater, but saw several black winged dragons circling and shuttling on the platform in the distance, falling into the cliff and leaving the magic city.

{I don't know anything about the monsters in the Academy of Magic, but this platform is in and out all day.} Could it be that the Dark Lord - Witch Regent has made a move?}

The dim night made people worry about the situation outside, and in the midst of reverie, shouts came from behind them.

{Hey, it's a pleasure to have you at the Magic Theater, I'll be sure to conquer your eyes with a wonderful performance.} }

{Hafason, oh dear friend, why are you still dressed as a show mentor, aren't you attending the Elven royal family's dinner ball?}

{It's a little frustrating, you're here for a dinner dance?} Haphason leaned into Gale's ear and whispered, "I'm a acting instructor, I can't be in that kind of place, otherwise I'd like to go too, at least it's very lively, I can set up a makeshift stage and perform and become a pigeon.} }

{Then you'll be kicked out of the dinner party, the Black Pterodactyls in Magic City have been coming and going a lot lately, do you know what's going on outside?}

{Suomi's vicious queen killed many royal nobles in a row, and ordered the capture of those witches living in the forest.} }

I see.

{The form of this Suomi kingdom is severe and dangerous, and the army of darkness is about to return, and the southern wall cannot resist it at all.} }

Gale suddenly understood the helplessness of the Madan tribe: {I have heard from the tribesmen that the king is just a pedantic puppet.} }

Some of the Black-winged Dragons leaving the Magic City were bypassing the forest in an attempt to approach the southern walls of Suomi, where there were quite a few large crossbows.

Those large crossbows were not as powerful and ferocious as the bed crossbows of the Red Kingdom, but they could also inflict lethal damage on the Black Pterodactyl.

A shout came from the window above the tree, and Hafason hurried back to the Magic Theater. Gail followed, weaving through the labyrinthine aisles, gradually moving upwards, lined with elaborate sculptures and exotic flowers.

The elven guards inspected and let them go.

{Wow.} }

With a sigh, the scale of the building on the canopy of this large tree was far beyond his imagination. Under the dim night sky, in an area lit by fire, many people who had come to the dinner dance stood in the clearing.

Immediately to the left and right of the palace, there are also towering mansions that soar into the sky.

Many elves floated with bright light, thinking that those little ones might also be floating in the sky. A figure lowered his head and pretended to be calm, approaching the crowd. Strange behavior, wearing magic robes that did not fit in with the surroundings, those people glanced at them a few times, and talked to other people gentlemanly.

The spacious four places appeared at the dinner and dance of the elven royal family, and there were no dwarves or other strange people.

There was not a single female elf in sight in the spacious clearing?Gale remembered the words of the elves, and was puzzled, and after a moment he denied the idea that the little ones had spoken of the elven princess.

Noble and elegant dresses swayed, and the magicians leaned against the palace doors.

{Hurley?}

The female magician in gorgeous costumes has a different temperament, completely different from her when she was rescued in the magic academy, like a different person. At this time, Hurley was like a royal nobleman specially invited by the elf royal family, she was a little uncomfortable with the gorgeous dress, and even walked with the help of the elf guards.