Chapter Seventy-Nine: Elven King City
"Don't move. Isel motioned for Carl and Qi'er not to move.
"What's wrong?" Karl asked, though he sensed something was wrong with the atmosphere.
"These are the elves on the periphery. A little bad temper, if you mess with him......" Isère was about to warn Carl not to move, but he immediately saw that Carl was struck by lightning, and his hair was scorched and stood up. "That's it. ”
Isère looked at Carl with a smile in his eyes. "I said don't mess around like that. Isel pulled Karl past him, as if the elf was not hostile to Isel.
"Holy water purification. ”
With a wave of his right hand, Isel sent a stream of water down from the sky and washed Karl again. Carl finally regained a little sense, "What happened just now, I just went over and touched them and called me." It's so depressing. ”
"Nonsense, these elves have never seen people of other races, even if they are elves of the same elven race, usually it is not okay to approach them at most and want to touch them. You've already angered them like that, and these are thunder elemental elves, and their tempers are even hotter. If you weren't electrocuted, it's your fate. "Isel has a real sense of you.
Carl scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, looking a little embarrassed. Isel didn't continue, turning to the cute elves and saying, "These are my friends, they're not dangerous people. This is something my grandmother gave me, you see. Isel pulled out a piece and handed it to the lead Thunder Elf.
The Thunder Elemental Elf was not polite, and grabbed the thing in Isel's hand. Look left and right, look very carefully. "I said what did you just say?" Karl couldn't help but ask.
"It's elven language, it's normal you don't understand it. As for what you say, you don't have to worry about it. Because he was communicating in Elven language, Carl didn't understand.
"Alright, you don't want to cause trouble for others. Qi'er grabbed Carl and dragged him back, for fear that he would do something out of the ordinary again.
Karl pursed his mouth, but his eyes were still watching the cute little ones in front of him. What appeared in front of them were six elemental elves, Ray in the lead, and two rows of elves in the back, which seemed to be very orderly.
The second row is the fire element and the water element. The fire elemental was very similar to his name, his whole body was fiery red, and the fire was unusually hot, as if sparks were coming out every moment, and Carl felt as if he heard a "crackling" sound. The water element is blue-white and tends to be white. The two eyes were not round open like the fire elemental, but half-closed as if they hadn't woken up. Carl wondered how he had come along.
In the back row are the earth element, the wind element, and the wood element. As for why it is said to be a wood element, Carl can only say that he named it himself. The earth element is yellow, the wind element is pale green, and the wood element is dark green.
Each element is about the same size, like a miniature person, or a child. The leader of the thunder element didn't know if it was because of the leader, and he still had a trident in his hand.
The thunder element looked at it for a long time and finally finished it, and talked to Isel for a while, and pointed to Carl and the others. Isel didn't know what to say, and after Ray Elemental looked at them with suspicion again, he finally waved his hand and motioned for Isel to follow.
"What did that guy say?" Karl asked, leaning into Isère's ear.
"This, it's a bit cumbersome to explain. "Isel was a bit of a struggle, obviously he didn't want to talk about it.
"Forget it, whatever you want. But let me ask you a question, can I have an elf? Carl asked, expectantly.
"No, absolutely not. Elemental elves will only sign a contract with elves, and other races will be rejected. You'd better give up on this idea. Isère dismissed Carl.
"What, that's a disappointment. Carl was a little upset when he heard that it didn't work. Qi'er next to her shook her head again and again.
The crowd, led by the elves, walked into the depths of the woods. Karl looked curiously at the surroundings and noticed that the trees were tall and thick. For some reason, every tree has a hole exactly the size of an elf.
"I say, what are those holes?" asked Karl in a whisper.
"That's where the elemental elves live. Actually, the place where we live is also in the tree hole, but this hole is more than those holes. Isère explained.
At this moment, the thunder elemental elf, who had been walking forward, suddenly stopped, and after chattering, Karl looked at Isel in confusion, obviously saying that it depends on you.
Isel also chattered and then turned back to Carl and said, "In front of you is the capital of the elves. This is also the territory of the real elves. ”
After saying goodbye to the elemental spirits, Karl walked straight through the last stretch of the woods, and then the sun shone on everyone.
Carl only felt that his eyes were a little unopen, and as he slowly adjusted, he noticed that many pairs of eyes were staring at him.
This is......
"Hey, what's going on?" Karl asked, a little frightened, as Lara Isel asked.
"I don't know about that. Maybe I haven't seen a foreigner before. It was the first time Isaire had seen such a situation, and he was a little worried.
"Carl, I always felt that they looked at us a little strangely. What should we do?" Qi'er was also frightened, and approached Carl's side.
Now the only estimate that is not afraid is Kerios. Because he was now resting peacefully in Carl's pocket, sleeping comfortably.
"Da-da-da-da. Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded. The elves on the street gave way one after another. Bordering the woods is a street and a crossroads, and the street is also very wide, with shops, and there are many elves coming and going.
But since Carl and the others arrived, the lively streets have become much more deserted. That's why the sound of the horse's hooves was heard by Carl and them.
A tall white horse stopped in front of Isel, and one of the elves on the horse jumped down, half-knelt on the ground, put his right fist on his chest and said respectfully: "Nether, the eighth detachment of the Silver Knights, meet His Highness Isel." ”
"Isère!" At this time, the deserted streets become lively. Obviously, this Isère is not a small fame.
At this time, Nether began to speak again: "His Royal Highness the Elven King is waiting for your arrival in the palace, please come back with me." ”
"This way, please. It turned out that there was a carriage behind Nether, "Please get in the carriage with your companions." ”
"Let's go, let's go up together. Iser beckoned Carl to get them into the car. It seems that the elven king already knows that they are coming.