Chapter 395: Picking Up Another Cheap Aunt
The Elven Empire, in fact, can also be called the Elven United Nations, because it is a huge country composed of the Light Elf Empire and the Dark Elf Empire, and the two elves between the two countries are also very friendly, not like Don Quixote in the past Those novels said, what light and darkness are opposites and other settings, which can be seen from the relationship between the queen of the two countries, Yulia and Vivian.
Obviously, after Yulia said that Vivien was a big villain, Don Quixote was still curious to learn about it from Evan, and he knew that Vivian was the queen of the dark elves, so the relationship between the two races was self-evident.
For example, at this moment, on a throne, two people are crowded together, giving people a very intimate feeling, but in fact, Don Quixote can feel Yulia's embarrassment through the discrete brainwaves collected in his own domain, because Vivian's move is obviously losing the face of the royal family of the Elven Empire, Don Quixote doesn't care much about this, but he likes this dark elf who seems to be upright, of course, this kind of liking is not the kind of like between men and women, but a kind of appreciation between peopleγ
However, to tell the truth, this dark elf's appearance is still very much in line with Don Quixote's aesthetics, with darker skin than wheat, dark hair tied into a ponytail, and two watery eyes, because this dark elf wears a shirt that only surrounds the chest and a pair of shorts, and almost most of its body is exposed.
So Don Quixote can get a glimpse of her figure, such as faintly visible abdominal muscles, legs that look soft but have strong explosive power, and very flat chests, which is the only thing Don Quixote feels a little regretful, but this is also normal, if the light elf is a natural legal creature, then the dark elf who can perfectly integrate in the night is a natural assassin, for the assassin, the chest is simply a burden, so after the survival of the fittest, the small-breasted dark elf will completely rule the entire night elf clan.
"Your Excellency Don Quixote," Yulia hurriedly stood up when she saw Don Quixote walk in, obviously not wanting to embarrass herself with the big fool, "have you seen Pendri?"
"Well," Don Quixote stood in front of Yulia in a proper manner, looking like a junior meeting an elder, obviously he was not familiar with Vivien, in front of strangers, he was always like this, "I asked her to clean up her things, so that she can save some time, I wonder what did you call me to do, auntie?"
"That's right, I'll introduce you," said Yulia who turned around a little embarrassed, "This is another queen of the Elven Empire, Queen Vivien, the Night Elf, this time, she has something to look for you." Naturally, her embarrassment stemmed from last year's sentence that Vivien was a big badass
"Oh~" Don Quixote nodded, "So you're Queen Vivien." β
"Have you heard of me, Your Excellency?" Vivien's voice sounded much harder than Yulia, who had a soft voice, or rather a lot more lively, and besides, the queen's reaction was in Don Quixote's eyes, she called the name of a cute puppy, and the puppy ran in front of her and wagged her tail.
From these performances, Don Quixote can already deduce that the surname of this dark elf queen is very extroverted, just the opposite of Yulia, and even said that there is a male side in the surname, as for her politeness, it is based on the reason why there is something to ask this man and Don Quixote himself to be a mage of the realm, after all, in the world of Feren, the strong are respected, this is an iron law.
"Yes," Don Quixote involuntarily took a few steps back looking at the Queen of Dark Elves standing in front of him, who was about the same height as himself, not because of the sheer body fragrance on her body, it was just a sense of self-protection on Don Quixote's part, and he didn't like to have too close contact with strangers, "Queen Yulia mentioned you to me before, saying that you are her best friend. β
"Really?" Vivien, who still maintained a hint of the majesty of the queen, held her hands behind her back, holding her chest, which was already nothing, looking calm, but the message transmitted from the soul fluctuations contained a hint of joy, obviously very happy.
"Yes," Don Quixote bowed slightly, and took a few steps back, as the elven queen took a few more steps forward, "I wonder what the queen is looking for me?"
"You hate me?" Vivien felt a little awkward about the two consecutive retreats, that is, the man seemed to be deliberately moving away from her, so the surname was as extroverted as Don Quixote guessed, and she asked directly, which sounded a little awkward.
"Vivien!" Yulia waved her hand at the guards around her, and the elven guards left the treehouse as if I understood, apparently they were familiar with the temper of the Dark Elf Queen.
"No," Don Quixote smiled slightly, and his realm was also silently deployed, of course, in the face of a powerhouse at the level of the god of law, Don Quixote chose to let go of the passive affinity aura in his soul, after all, not every eternal knight king is Rommel, and he has never been defensive against Don Quixote.
"Hypocritical human," Vivien, who was cross-legged, was originally a little angry, because she had such a straight temper, and she could be regarded as an outlier among the dark elves, but inexplicably, she suddenly felt that this man was actually not so hateful, maybe her temper scared him, but for the sake of the queen's face, Vivien still pouted at Don Quixote, "Then why did you retreat?"
"What a talent that people love and hate," through his own realm, Don Quixote once again felt Vivien's soul fluctuations, from the disgust of Fang Cai directly raised to the level of favorability, this kind of change in an instant, can't help but make Don Quixote himself a little staggered, obviously after becoming a mage of the realm, his passive fluctuations seem to have become more powerful.
Of course, Don Quixote didn't want to have another woman for no reason, especially such a troublesome woman, so he closed his affinity aura again, "In terms of generation, Queen Yulia is my aunt, so you, who are also sisters, should also be regarded as my aunt, so naturally I have to respect you a little." β
Although the aura is gone, the effect of the aura is still there, and this feeling looks like two strangers need a time and space to get familiar with each other, but Don Quixote's aura has forcibly removed this step, and it directly enters the good feeling - acquaintance, if it is a female surname with a normal surname orientation, there may be two more.
Love -!
In fact, all the women around Don Quixote, even Kyle, who was suffering with him, were tricked into sleeping by him in this way, after all, the familiarity between different surnames will eventually move closer to love, that is, there is a saying on the earth, there is no friendship between men and women, or it stops at the beginning, or ends in bed.
"You have a point," Vivien reached out and pinched Don Quixote's face, it really looked like her aunt was playing with her nephew, but it was still clear from the expression on her face that she was not angry now.
"Don't you know what my aunt is looking for me?" Don Quixote didn't mind being ravaged by himself, because he was already used to this kind of life, and he would not miss this opportunity to make friends with the Queen of the Elves.
"Hmph, that's kind," after sitting back on the throne that belonged to Yulia, Vivien pulled out a map, "You, come here." β
"Yes, Auntie," Don Quixote, who looked at Yulia and made a helpless expression together, walked slowly to Vivien, "This is the map of the Elven Empire?"
"Well," Vivien put away her naughtiness and became serious, "I know you're the head of Char's United Nations and the current Third Republic, so I want you to be outside the Dark Elf Forest, right here," Vivien said, gesturing to the place circled on the map, "Build a city, just a one-way trade with our Dark Elves." β
"Isn't there the city of Samarath?" Don Quixote looked at Vivien with some suspicion, and said it unsightly, a little puzzled by her behavior similar to taking off her pants and farting, "There should be plenty of supplies there." β
"Have you seen a light elf on the continent, have you ever seen a dark elf?
Faced with Vivien's joking rhetorical question, Don Quixote shook his head after thinking for a moment, indeed, he has been in the world of Ferron for more than ten years, and he has really never seen a dark elf, even if it is a half-dark elf of mixed blood, of course, there must be one on the mainland, but he has not seen it because it is too little.
"That's it, a dark elf like your aunt and me," the self-acquainted Vivien said in a tone of leaning on the old and selling the old," I'm afraid that a few hands can be counted in the entire Dark Elf Forest, and the vast majority, or even almost all of the Dark Elves, don't like to deal with creatures other than the Light Elves, and they will never leave here for the rest of their lives, so for a lively place like Samaras, my people are very resistant, but after the number of Dark Elves increases, although the space is enough, the food is not so sufficient, and trading with the outside world is a necessary trend, but I always let Yulia's people help us transport supplies, to be honest, I am also a little reluctant to go, so I want to establish such a node in the Dark Elf Forest, which can avoid a lot of troubleγ β
"There's no problem with that," Don Quixote agreed very happily, whether it was out of friendship with this cheap aunt, or this kind of eye-catching position similar to that of the general agent of the regions of the earth, Don Quixote had no reason to refuse, "But, aunt, why did you choose me?"
"My dear nephew, you are the king behind two countries, after marrying Pandri, you are the son-in-law of the Elven Empire, and at the same time, you are also praised by Yulia, do you think I have any reason to go to someone else?"
"Don't worry, my aunt," Don Quixote grabbed Vivien's hand and kissed the back of her hand gently, "leave it to your nephew." β
"So, my dear nephew, what do you want? Although the trade itself will make you profitable, it is you who have helped the dark elves, and we dark elves do not like to owe favors to others. β
"Request?" Don Quixote let go of Vivien's hand, scratching his head, and his gaze fell on Vivien's body again, "I heard that the dark elves are born assassins, or lurkers?"
"Of course," Vivien leaned sideways and lifted Erlang's legs, and her curved but explosive calves appeared in front of Don Quixote's eyes, "With the same strength, the concealment ability of our dark elves will definitely not be the strongest of any race, not chosen by God." β
"Is this a talent or a way to exercise?"
"Inherited from the bloodline, except for the dark elves, no one else can learn it, what, are you curious about this?"
"Well," Don Quixote nodded, "I think my aunt should have gotten some news about me from Aunt Yulia, I want to establish a Germanic Third Republic, but in fact you also know that in the human world, such good things cannot exist, and if those officials who have been granted power have no one to supervise them, the so-called republic is just a bubble." β
"So you want to monitor everyone in power?"
"Pretty much, but, actually, I wanted to set up an intelligence organization to monitor what's going on in each area by region, which would be more practical. β
"In this way, although the concealment talent of the dark elves cannot be learned by non-dark elves, I can send a night assassin of the great knight level in the human world and let them teach the abilities of those student assassins of yours. β
"That's fine," Don Quixote's eyes rolled, and Sinjid's cloning experiment flashed in his mind, obviously as long as he cloned a batch of pure-blooded dark elves, and cultivated them from an early age, he could solve the problem of bloodline, but at the moment, he couldn't tell Vivien first, first of all, he didn't know whether cloning a clone would touch the taboo of dark elves, and the relationship between two people had not yet reached the point where they could share this secret, and it was easy to choke to death by eating a fat man in one bite, so Don Quixote's plan was to wait until the trade city was established in the future, and get closer to Vivien to care, and then think about this matter, thinking of this, he nodded, "If I'm ready for this, I'll let my aunt know you. βββ
Arthur Panderi, who didn't want Yulia to shed tears and didn't want to shed tears herself, didn't say goodbye to Yulia after all, but went straight into Don Quixote's airship and followed the man away from her second home.
On the airship, Don Quixote was holding a token of an elf queen given to him by Vivian, and the name sounded loud, but in fact, when Don Quixote asked for a token as a basis for his subordinates to come here to build a city, the queen of the jumper actually took off her shoes and gave it to Don Quixote, the scene at that time was simply embarrassing and embarrassing, and he even wondered if Vivian knew that she was a foot control or something
As a result, Yulia's explanation made him a little relieved, because the dark elves are born assassins, so a good pair of shoes for them, that is life, naturally, being able to give away their beloved shoes is enough to prove that Vivien's trust in Don Quixote is half derived from Yulia, and the other half is Don Quixote's passive talent.
"I can feel that there are at least three Legendary-level secret techniques superimposed in this shoe," Don Quixote sighed for a long time, "One blow will kill, thousands of miles away, if the race were involved in the world of Ferron, I don't know how many people would die from their daggers." β
"You are a dead man," said Arthur Pendri, who was far away from Don Quixote, pinching his nose, "I finally know why you used to scratch my feet, and I tell you, even if you wash your hands, don't touch me for a month!"
(To be continued.) )