Neither Aaron nor Eleanor was aware of what Bouiller was thinking, and at this time the two sides were discussing the new guests in the territory.

"Thankfully, you're back." Miss Priest let out a deep sigh as if she had been amnestied: "I can help you with other things, those snow elves, I really don't know what to do." ”

"Snow elves? They're coming? Aaron's eyes lit up.

At this time, his cousin Robert, who was following beside him, also sighed: "They just arrived yesterday, this group of elven subspecies thinks very highly of themselves one by one, they use arrogant words, have a tough attitude, and want to see you by name, in less than a day, they have already had a conflict with the dwarves and the lords, Aaron, I almost doubt that your decision to invite them is correct." ”

"Almost?" Aaron was amused by this, and then he laughed, "Why is it almost? ”

Aaron knew very well how difficult the snow elves were, and if it weren't for the power of Slaanesh, he wouldn't have invited this group of independent and arrogant mixed faction elves.

"Mr. Barrell-Moonflower heard about it." Robert said quite frightenedly: "We found him in the white-headed sea eagle tavern opened by the elves, and without saying a word, he immediately rushed out of the tavern and turned into a magical giant bear, and slapped the troublesome snow elves into the ground, and the snow elves were dissatisfied to sue him, and Mr. Barrell asked them to go directly to the island of eternal gathering to sue, to the elf king's court to sue, and the snow elves were silent." ”

"Oh, Lady Silvermoon is there, I was there, and that scared me so much that I thought they were really going to fight in the streets, but the snow elves didn't know why they didn't dare to offend Mr. Barrell again."

Smart or Barrell smart, he chose a way that would least affect the relationship between humans and snow elves.

Aaron thought.

500 gold coins a month to hire Bariel is indeed very profitable, and this big fat elf of the Moonflower family is already doing Aaron a favor for the second time.

Aaron knows Barrell has a plan, but what does it matter?

As a child of chaos, he fully understands that everyone has a purpose and desires.

"Hey, let me say, cousin, you're really clever at keeping this hand!" Seeing that Aaron's face was good, Robert immediately turned to praise: "Before, we all thought that you just raised this fat elf as a symbol, but we didn't expect him to be so energetic?" ”

"The Snow Elves were originally afraid of the descendants of the orthodox High Elves like Barrell." Aaron whispered: "Their arrogance, their arrogance, many times just to cover up their own weakness and the mistakes they have made,"

Cousin Maximian followed and said, this Sword Saint Sect warrior monk has now fully accepted his position, although he is still living a very hard training life, but there is light in his eyes: "Aaron, there is another problem, these snow elves have a lot of requirements, they choose the best land to live in, they ask to establish their own settlement, they don't like farming but they ask us to provide them with enough food every month, and they also ask that they do not have to obey the laws of our Cormier Kingdom in their settlement. ”

"I'm also struggling with that, Aaron, what should we do?" Eleanor set her sights on Aaron.

"The answer is simple." Aaron was not in a hurry and took Bouille's small baby-like delicate hand: "When they see me, they don't dare to be presumptuous!" ”

Aaron's Viscount Castle is located in the corner of Sunset Territory, and the stone battlements of the castle have been built to a height of more than three meters, at this height, unless it is some giant super-giant beast (such as the Great Dragon Dragon), it is unlikely to be directly breached, the three arrow towers have been capped, and the Dragon Breaking Crossbow has been installed.

Sunset was already comparable to the medium-sized towns in many countries, but that was the end of it, and Aaron didn't have any more money to expand the city.

He first had to develop obsessively for two or three years.

The Ninth Legion's Shepherd's Two-Handed Greatsword Battalion is lining up to welcome Aaron's return, and the Sadistic Champion Doherty Bloodsword is still unsmiling, but to Aaron's surprise, the Snow Elf siblings Rellta and Evanna are there, leading a team of Snow Elf Demon Marksmen.

After confirming that Aaron was really holding the legendary fairy princess, the snow elves no longer showed any arrogance, and they bowed together and paid the highest respect to Bouille.

"Fairy Princess!"

Although the snow elves are very arrogant, they are not stupid, as a subspecies of elves inherited from ancient times, they know how powerful the godlike powers of the fairy wilderness, Oberon and Titania, are.

So when Aaron and his feat spread throughout the kingdom, even the most arrogant snow elves were shaken.

There is a subspecies of elves, called Yaling, who inhabit the land where the fairy wilderness and the kingdom are connected, they are elegant warriors and natural mages, and the Yalings are as haughty as the snow elves, but they must bow to the Titania of the Court of Joy and the king of the elves, Oberon.

Naturally, the Snow Elves bowed to the fairy princess and his flower knight without any psychological obstacles.

"You...... Hello! Buyer was slightly shy, hiding behind Aaron, his mind still full of the forbidden knowledge she had just seen.

Mr. Knight, it's so flowery!

"Lord Aaron!" Renterta and Ivanna bowed to Aaron again, their faces filled with adoration and admiration.

"You finally chose to come?" Aaron stood in front of Bouiller and smiled at the Snow Elf brothers and sisters, "Don't take it as an example. ”

"Yes." The faces of the Snow Elf Demon Marksman squad were a little embarrassed.

When you go back, you must tell the elders of the snow elves to stop tempting Lord Aaron!

He is now the Flower Knight of the Fairy Princess, the High Contractor of the Power Dragon, and the Chosen of the Silver Lady!

Reerta thought.

As a talker, Rayta knew very well that the snow elves were somewhat deliberate in making trouble after arriving here, and wanted to test how much "sincerity" Aaron had.

As a result, Aaron had people from the Queen of Yongju Island family by his side, and Aaron brought back the title of Knight of the Flower and the fairy princess, and it was their turn to be embarrassed.

"It's been hard all the way back, come to me tomorrow at the Round Table Palace, and with Edward Titch, I have a reward for you." Aaron nodded, then motioned for them to stand down.

He saved a little face for the snow elves, hoping that the pointed ears understood.

The change in Sunset Town is all-encompassing.

As soon as little Lori Buyer stepped into the town, she felt a strong visual impact.

Aaron's design of a town is not so beautiful, like the Elven Empire or the Comanso Empire, that depict art to the extreme, even considering artistry over utility.

Sunset Town is more harmonious, everything here has become extremely harmonious under the dwarven planning, the straight bluestone pavement divides the town into four areas, the complete underground water drainage system ensures that the city does not sink into a sea of feces, the houses in the residential areas are almost all in the style of double or three-storey one-family, each house is equipped with a small garden, and the huge cisterns and canals make it much easier for the residents to get water.

In stark contrast to the tall buildings of the Temple District, the neat and tidy industrial area, and the chaotic hustle and bustle of the market entertainment district, the Blacksmith's Guild of Fojjar-Wilham is the liveliest place in the town, with serpentine steel weapons produced here already exported to Mulholland, and the Skull Arena is the scene of daily duels, with three new taverns for dwarves, elves, and humans.

The teaching and nurturing college is currently under the name of the major churches, and the magnificent and magnificent Silver Moon Theater, the most magnificent and charming large building in the town, is already under construction.

Bouyere saw a lot of human aborigines! Most of them are not professionals.

But these aborigines of humanity are neither numb nor depressed, on the contrary, they are all working hard, their faces glowing with joy, and because Aaron has been building towns and giving them good treatment, at least they will have no problem feeding this year.

"Aaron, I know you want to be nice to your people." Miss Pastor reluctantly said to her boyfriend, "But, if you spend money like this, even if you can always get a lot of wealth from outside, we will go bankrupt." ”

"It's okay, you just need to survive this year." Aaron turned his gaze to Bouille.

Money is a thing that makes no sense to be piled up in the treasury, and only when it is spent will wealth flow and the economy will be active.

And with Bouille's presence, Aaron doesn't have to worry about next year's harvest.

Immediately upon his return to the Domain, His Excellency issued a decree.

The entire Sunset Collar adds four more public holidays starting today!

Every year on June 6th, the carnival is celebrated, and the curfew is lifted on this day, so all residents can drink for a long time!

Every year on July 7th is the birthday festival of the god of flowers, on this day, the fairy princess, a symbol of fertility and healing, will parade around on a float, and Buyer will bestow the joy of a good harvest and a healthy body on all the people.

Every year on August 8th, the Day of Courage is celebrated as the final day of the Skull Champions Cup in the arena, where the winner receives unimaginable rewards (convictions).

Every year on September 9th, the day of the trick, spellcasters will collectively preach knowledge and openly select children with magical talents from among the common people to become magical apprentices!

The lords were all shocked by the lord's series of big moves.

I didn't expect the lord to be so generous?

In addition, Aaron also publicly announced that there would be no compensatory holidays, so the seven-day holiday from the Midsummer Festival on July 1 to the birthday of the flower god on July 7 is also called "Golden Week".

After giving a bunch of orders, Aaron motioned to his subordinates to send Buyer to rest, the garden courtyard in the Viscount's castle had not yet been built, but under Aaron's orders, a room had been prepared for the fairy princess to live in temporarily.

After arranging the fairy princess, Aaron already had a lot of backlog of government affairs as a lord, Maximian and Robert, as well as the elf advisor Barreel Moonflower, all gathered up, and the snow elf brother Reerta and the little pirate Edward Teach, who had just completed the mission, all came up, obviously having something to say.

Aaron even saw the figure of the Holy Samurai Norrington, the Holy Warrior of the Oath of Vengeance, as a subordinate sent to him by the princess Alice, and there was no doubt that Norrington had the words or greetings of the princess.

But Aaron waved his hand and signaled that everything would be discussed tomorrow.

"Not today, gentlemen, ladies, not now, not today." Aaron clapped his hands surrounded by his subordinates and said with a smile: "Today, no. ”

The lord took his girlfriend's hand, pouted at the priestess, and pointed to the plaque at the Aquitaine Palace above his head: "If nothing collapses the work of our dwarven friend and enters the castle today, tomorrow, okay?" ”

Eleanor hung her head in shame, and she held out two fingers to grab Aaron's waist.

You guy! It's so straightforward!

Actually, I can wait!

"Hahahahaha~"

The subordinates around them all burst into laughter, and they left one after another with great interest, and even Barrell Moonflower, who was full of words to say, shook her round belly: "Then tomorrow, Your Excellency, you can't get up too late!" ”

As the crowd dispersed, Aaron opened the door to the Aquitaine Palace and led the shy Miss Priest into the room.

The atmosphere immediately became ambiguous, and Eleanor could clearly hear her own rattling heartbeat.

"I miss you, dear." Aaron stretched out his hand to Miss Priest's knee socket and gently picked her up as a princess, Eleanor subconsciously pressed the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, and her ocean-blue translucent eyes were also full of affection: "I miss you too, Aaron, why have you been around for so long?" ”

"The speed of time in the Elven Wastes is always strange." Aaron took Eleanor around a few times, as if he were about to pick up some delicate work of art, and carefully placed Miss Pastor on the soft large bed, and then held Eleanor's graceful silk feet hanging from the edge of the bed with his hands.

The thin heels of black high heels were gently faded, and the elegant and precious gray forged translucent stockings were slender and perfect, and they were as beautiful as the morning mist on Miss Pastor's slender legs, from the toes to the calves to the thighs, every inch of jade-like skin was tightly wrapped in the hazy gray mist, and only the embroidery of the irises and the details of the ankles and heels revealed a trace of wonderful luster and flesh color, shining one after another reverie bright light.

"Aaron!" Eleanor pursed her lips tightly, and the priest knew that this was her time, that this was her exclusive time, that this was her exclusive Aquitaine.

The princess? The big pink-furred fox? Big Dragon Dragon? Fairy princess?

You're all losing me too much!

The hazy and elegant gray stockings clinged to the back of Eleanor's foot, outlining a dreamlike arc, and the delicate lustrous texture was like a perfect satin, and Aaron's skin and lips felt infinitely soft and silky.

He quickly understood.

Today's Miss Pastor is wearing pantyhose!

The statue of the Silver Lady of Suren at the head of the bed shimmered without a trace in his eyes.

That's right, Aaron is Eleanor's, and no one is allowed to rob it!

…………

The next day, early in the morning.

Several winds and rains, spring and autumn, several rains and sorrows.

It wasn't until the sun had fully risen that the gates of the Aquitaine Palace opened.

Aaron came out slowly, holding his waist, and he immediately noticed that there were already two people standing in the doorway.

It's Magic Advisor Barrell and Paladin Norrington.

"How long have you been waiting?" Aaron let out a long sigh of relief as he buttoned his collar and looked a little tired, and he squeezed out a smile as he propped up his waist with one hand.

"Five minutes."

"Two hours."

Barrell and Norrington gave different answers.

"Good." Aaron nodded.

"Let's go, go to the Hall of the Round Table."

Updated! Ask for a ticket duck!

(End of chapter)