Section 113. Irelandzer"

There are really no good people with the surname Montreal...... Except for the old ancestors.

Fortunately, Annan found an excuse, and then he just didn't leave the banquet. So he didn't rush to talk to him, like the other warlocks, and didn't even look closely, but came to the table.

The dazzling array of food is dominated by fruits and vegetables, most of which Annan has never seen. This season, these grow out of the soil and are more expensive than meat.

Annan still looks like he is still at the banquet, but his mind has drifted to the farmland, the greenhouse, and the out-of-season......

Unwittingly, Annan unexpectedly approached a beautiful elf. She seemed to have misunderstood Annan, and glanced down at Annan: "This is not the place for you to come, human cub. ”

Annan woke up from his contemplation, what an annoying arrogance!

Annan picked a glass of red juice that most resembled red wine, in order to make himself look more mature-

"I can't help it...... But they forced me to come. Annan said helplessly.

"I thought you would lie like any other human." The female elf said unexpectedly.

"Because they have a purpose, and I am like you."

"Like us?"

"Enjoy the feast."

"You're wrong, the lust here makes me sick." The female elf left the table without looking back.

Annan shrugged his shoulders absently, continuing to hesitate which berry to taste first.

The warlocks' offensive did not go well, and as Annan said, the elves who liked nature and were noble and arrogant had no intention of paying any attention to the warlocks who approached with a purpose.

These warlocks are using the wrong force...... They thought of the elves as humans or those who were mercenaries, but these elves were on behalf of the elven court to the Tatunn Empire. So they ran into walls everywhere, and only a few warlocks chatted with the elves, such as Solan.

His ability is so clever that the elves will say a few words to him even if they are disgusted.

Annan continued to taste a wide variety of fruits until the Ministry of Ceremonies officials couldn't stand it and offered to ask him.

"I'm giving myself a natural breath." Annan replied.

"Nature?"

"Can't it be because I'm greedy?"

Perhaps feeling justified, the ceremonial official retreated to the edge, and as soon as he left, an elf took the initiative to come to Annan's side.

"I've been paying attention to you for a long time......" a magnetic, gentle voice sounded.

Annan raised his head unexpectedly: "Uh...... Can I help you? ”

It is a handsome male elf, with azure hair tied in thin braids and elven ornaments. Coupled with his tall posture, if he starred in a magical image, even if he sat there for two hours without moving, it would be a big hit!

"What are you doing here?" The blue-haired elf asked.

"Kill time."

"Don't you want to be like them?" The blue-haired elf pointed to the warlock who was still talking.

"They did it voluntarily, I was forced." Annan paused, "I should thank you. ”

"Thank me?"

"You're here at the right time, and even if I don't talk to an elf in the future, the officials of the Ministry of Etiquette won't trouble me."

"That's funny...... blue-haired elf chuckled.

The blue-haired elf actually didn't leave, feeling that he was interested in talking to him, Annan thought for a while and asked, "Do you know Irelandze?" ”

"Irilanzer?"

"A moon elf, she used to be a mentor in the Mage Tower of Breeze City in the north, and when the nezumi went north, she and her people left the Mage Tower, saying that they went to the royal court ......"

"She's your teacher?"

"My ......" Annan suddenly closed his mouth and asked vigilantly, "Do you know that you will punish her?" ”

"We are not antiques, an elf who once served as a mentor in the human kingdom will be reused."

"She's my friend......" Thinking about the current situation, Annan added: "Very good friend." ”

The blue-haired elf paused, then suddenly leaned in to Annan and whispered, "I thought you had forgotten me." ”

He admired Annan's astonishment: "You...... How did you become ......?"

"There are many people who know me, so I need to disguise myself."

Annan believed it, the Kingdom of Rikaner was surnamed Montreal, and the Tatunn Empire was also surnamed Montreal, and the elven mentor might run into an acquaintance. And the elven mentor is already good at transfiguration.

"Did you receive my New Year's gift for you?" Annan asked and stepped back vigilantly.

"Gift...... That's right, it's a great gift, and I love it. The blue-haired elf looked at Annan and felt strange, could it be that he had been recognized?

"Why are you backing down?"

"I'm afraid you can't help but pounce...... You know, they are all emissaries of the Elven Court. ”

"Don't worry." The blue-haired elf smiled, "But you can always dance with me, right?" ”

"I can't do that." Annan shook his head out of the afterimage, "I know it's you, but they don't know ......"

There were only a few pairs of young people dancing on the dance floor, and Annan used to be the center of attention...... The focus of sight and discussion.

Everyone here, including the officials of the Ministry of Etiquette, would laugh and say, "Look, you are a champion warlock, and you have charmed an elf not long after you arrived...... Male.

"You hate me......" the blue-haired elf expressed feminine sadness.

"Okay...... After the banquet, we will secretly ......" Annan couldn't go on anymore and changed the subject: "You seem to have a high status among them?" ”

The blue-haired elf blinked, "Did you forget?" I have lived in a human city for a long time. ”

"Are you the messenger?"

"We escort the elder here, and she is the messenger."

"But I don't seem to have a ...... that looks particularly good."

"It doesn't matter what our elves' strength or appearance are." The blue-haired elf gently stroked the strands of hair in front of the pointed ears, "Can you help me?" ”

Of course, Annan will help the elven mentor.

"You know, I'm also a member of the Human Divine Council......" Annan didn't notice that the expression of the "Elven Mentor" in front of him had become strange, and continued: "The Empire is not lying, the alien order was unanimously passed by the Thirteen Supreme Kings, and the Empire will not compensate you. ”

Annan told Irelanzer everything he knew, and asked her to find a way to tell the elder again.

"You tell me these ......"

"We're friends." Annan smiled, eager to talk about "Annan Potter and the Philosopher's Stone", and hoped that Irilanzer would help.

"What can I do?" The blue-haired elf had a heart-pounding smile.

"Let your elf friends come to the Moonlight Opera House for a show,"

"Hmm...... Okay, now? ”

"Hmm!"

"I'll go talk to them."

Annan happily watched the elven mentor come into contact with the elves, and then went to the official of the Ministry of Etiquette, what should he be talking about?

"Who is he?" The blue-haired elf's tone was haughty.

The official was stunned: "Annan Reeves, our champion warlock. ”

With a slight bow, the blue-haired elves and curious elves all came to Annan's side.

"Annan, let's go."

In the excitement of the ceremonial officials and the shock of the warlocks, Annan took all the elves.

(End of chapter)