At this time, Lin Ye remembered that although among the elves at the bottom and in the outside world, the turtledove alliance is a very popular mutual aid organization, it does not mean that the elf official has the same attitude. No official organization would like this kind of uncontrolled and powerful organization.

If it can be co-opted, or subordinated, then forget it. Problem: Behind the Turtledove Alliance are nineteen world trees - most people in the mysterious land don't know that the alliance has increased to twenty-one ,—— bigwigs, and if you really want to talk about strength and seniority, the elven kingdom is not qualified to absorb the other party.

You must know that the elven empire in the past failed to rise above the world tree, let alone the elven kingdom today.

In any case, it is not inconceivable that a core member of the Turtledove Alliance can send a credential for another elven kingdom. Moreover, no matter what national policy they want to discuss or inform, it is not the responsibility of a border official. Therefore, the elf official in front of Lin quickly issued a pass.

The pass handed over to Lin is obviously the kind that has no expiration date. This meant that Lin could stay in the kingdom without restriction, and would not be expelled because of the time limit. This is an admission of his identity as an envoy of the Elven Kingdom, Lin thought to himself.

Escorted by the elven officials in charge of questioning him, as well as a team of warriors, Lin passed through the border checkpoint of the Kingdom of Amiran and officially entered the territory of the Elven Kingdom.

Alone on the road, he was lightly armed and did not even have a horse to travel. Although they were puzzled by the magician in front of them for such a simple trip, the elves didn't ask much, just sent someone away.

After he was out of sight of the elves and confirmed that there were no tails, Lin of course used his special means of movement, the flash technique, to leave the border of the kingdom and come to the vicinity of the royal city.

In fact, if he wanted, he could go directly to the dormitory in the palace and scare the elf king who had just entered his old age. However, I hope to salute first and then soldier, and if I can use it, I don't plan to use my sword. And for the sake of that legal Jin Jian identity, he had to do a full set of plays, starting from entering the country.

Now that he had obtained the passage permit for the border pass, Lin Ke did not plan to waste time on the road slowly, and came to the vicinity of the royal city in a flash. If you follow the footsteps of ordinary people, you can't walk from the border pass to the royal city without three or four weeks. But for Lin, it's a blink of an eye.

Then it is to officially enter the city and submit an application for Jinjian. This process was learned from the envoy of the Elven Kingdom of Pyathaime, the elven sword dancer Riena Titov. The situation of several elven kingdoms is similar, as long as the application is approved, there will naturally be a ceremonial officer to come and teach him the precautions for meeting His Majesty the King.

It's just that at the city gate, there is another queue......

Helpless, baa.

The reason why the royal city of the elven kingdom is so lively is because the population of the kingdom is concentrated in the royal city. Outside of the region, there is only one farm or pasture, and it is not even a village or town. This is due to the fact that thanks to the druids, the elves can feed a large number of people with a relatively low proportion of the agricultural and pastoral population.

Therefore, for foreign merchants, a trip to the royal city is almost equivalent to doing business throughout the elven kingdom. Therefore, the caravans and adventurers who passed through the various checkpoints on the border all gathered in the royal city, waiting to enter the city. It formed a spectacular scene in front of someone's eyes, this crowd of people.

However, there were no tents or temporary quarters outside the city gates. This means that the number of people in front of you can be digested in one day, so that you will not sleep outside the city gate and wait until the next day to enter the city. Someone comforted himself in his heart.

While waiting, Lin carefully observed the walls of the Elven King City. Its architectural style and layout are somewhat different from the aesthetic style that someone imagined. After the training of the war, the walls of the Elf King City are the same as those of humans, in a practical style, without too many carved beams and paintings. Instead, under the thick sheltering walls, some traces of war machines could be faintly seen.

If there is something special about it, it is the magic formation that looms on the wall, and the heavy sense of oppression. It comes from magic, from the heaviness of the city walls, and from the vicissitudes of history and war.

Outside the city walls, even the spirits who love nature still clear a large area of white ground from the trees and turf to protect the vision of the people on the city walls. Prevent people from taking advantage of the shelter to get close to the city wall and try to destroy it.

This is the same practice for most of the cities in the Lost Land. By isolating the city from the forest, in addition to targeting invading enemies, it can also provide early warning of the invasion of wild beasts and monsters.

Because of the queue, it was too boring to be idle, and Lin was about to start analyzing the walls of the royal city, and when there was any magic attached to it, another team of people found him.

…… This is discrimination. Wearing black clothes and a face as thin as a skull must be a bad guy to watch out for.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the soldiers who came forward knew the etiquette, and instead of shouting and shouting at the beginning, they invited someone to a small room. Is this standard operating procedure for elves? Invite strange people to small rooms or something at every turn.

This time, the wait was not as long as it was at the border post, and the elven civil official in charge soon appeared. From the costume, it looks like a higher level and more fighters accompanying it to protect. Then it was the familiar one, and after a slight salute, he took out a pen and paper to prepare the record, and asked, "May I ask for your permit?" ”

Well, there's something new, and not a name. If you keep doing that, someone will think that they are not in a situation where they are hit by ghosts.

Since the other party made a request, Lin of course also obediently cooperated. He took out the small silk baggage, took out the pass issued at the border post, opened it, and handed it over. The permit will clearly contain the licensee's name, identity, origin, and simply no date.

The elven civil official with the pass took a long time to distinguish between the real and the fake, but all kinds of signs proved that this thing was real. This made him full of confidence to come out and arrest the traitor, and his face was a little unbearable. But the attentive elven civil servant still noticed something abnormal, wiped the handwriting on the paper with his hand, and whispered suspiciously: "Why does it seem to be in a state that has just been written for a short time." ”

A brother who had a bad sense of dignity smiled and said, "I'm a magician, and I always have some unique ways to collect things and keep them in their original shape." "Of course, no one can say that the permit was clearly written thirty minutes ago." Don't think about it so much. Excuse me, is this pass permit forged? ”

"It's true that this certificate is not a forgery, but it ......"

Interrupting the other party's doubts, Lin said, "It's good that it's not faked. Or do you want to check my identity too? Magician qualifications? Proof of membership of the Turtledove League? ”

"Not really." With a little doubt that could not be relieved, the elven civil servant put down the passage documents in his hand. He looked at the other letterhead in the silk baggage and asked, "This is the letter of the kingdom of Payathaime?" ”

The purpose of someone's credential is of course also recorded in the certificate of passage, so the elven civil official has this question. Seeing Lin nodding in acknowledgement, he stretched out his hand and picked up the letter letterhead, and said while inspecting it: "Paper confirmation, imprint confirmation, aroma confirmation, power fluctuation confirmation." "Everything that can be checked, it's still flawless.

As he spoke, the elven civil servant muttered, "What the hell is it written?" "It's time to take apart the paint. A moment before the fire paint was uncovered, he stopped his movements, stared at a certain guy who claimed to be a messenger with sharp eyes, and asked, "You don't seem to be worried that I will open the national letter to read?" ”

Lin looked indifferent and said bluntly: "Why worry about that kind of thing? I'm just a helpful messenger, and I'm not a citizen of the kingdom of Payathaime, the kind of person who will be punished if the mission is not completed. Besides, if you see something you shouldn't see, do you think you will choose to kill someone, will it be me, or the person above you? ”

Belch...... At this level, of course, it is impossible for the elven civil officials to really uncover the national letter and check the contents. He put away his movements, just pretending to be serious, and after checking the letterhead again for trap magic, he respectfully put the letterhead back on the silk baggage.

In other words, this silk bag sewn from different fabrics is not a vulgar cheap thing. If the other party's identity was just an ordinary human businessman, he would have found various reasons to take this silk scarf as a gift and laugh at it. But this kingdom messenger of the turtledove alliance made him unsure of what attitude to use to face it.

Putting away his love for rare treasures, the elven civil official returned the relevant documents to Lin. After getting up, he said respectfully, "Your Excellency, because of your status, please wait here for a while. Later, the official in charge of reception will come over and arrange your accommodation and the affairs of your majesty. If you need to worry about these things, it is the neglect of our country. So please wait. I'll arrange tea for you first. ”

"Oh, that's great. I haven't had half a sip of water since breakfast. I wonder how long I'll have to wait? Lin asked.

"Just wait. My officer is very quick to deal with affairs. The elven civil servant smiled professionally, and after saying it with a false expression, he left with the members of the warrior team. Of course, there are people guarding the door to avoid any accidents, and there are also people who send tea and snacks.

The flower tea you drink in the Elven Kingdom is completely different from the one you can buy through the Human Chamber of Commerce. The treated petals are calyx and a green leaf, and after being brewed with hot water, the taste is not a simple aroma and elegant taste, but a little astringent, but sweet. Speaking of which, it's already a bit like the 'tea' in someone's memory.

Although no one talked to him, someone guessed in their hearts that the reason why the elf flower tea sold for export would look like a mixture of spices, fried and dried, was probably the result of those vassally elegant human aristocrats who had learned half of it. The elf flower tea in front of me can be much smoother than the one you have drunk in the past.

I don't know what level this kind of flower tea is in the Ameroan Elf Kingdom. Maybe buy some on the way back.