He had been in the Divine Palace and the Green Dragon Hall for too long, so long that he had forgotten that he had another identity, the High Priest with the strongest wood power in the Elven Forest, and the most noble ruler of the entire Elven Clan.

"Let's go, let's go see everyone together. Yi Wurong turned around and walked towards the apse, "Xiao Yun, thank you for the reminder." I have indeed forgotten my duties for a long time, and there will never be anything like this again. ”

The priest of Tsing Yi took the girl in Tsing Yi with the same Tsing Yi, and the two walked to the back of the Qinglong Hall together. Neither of them noticed that next to the pillars of the main hall, there had been a person hiding from them, watching their every move.

When the main hall of the Green Dragon Hall was empty, the man came out from behind the pillar, he was wearing a black cloak and a golden mask on his face, and glanced at the tablet without words from a distance, leaving only a low and strange laugh in the main hall of the Green Dragon Palace.

The lady has been buried, and the coroner's task is over, and they come over collectively to say goodbye to Leng Xin.

"It's been hard for everyone these days, Madame's affairs are over for the time being, and you can go back and have a good rest. Leng Xin personally distributed the remuneration to each coroner, "In a few days, the people of the four countries will come to see you, and I can't always keep you here." ”

The coroners thanked Leng Xin one after another, received the payment, handed over the last part of the test report to Leng Xin, and went out together. Leng Xin looked through it, and finally didn't find out what kind of poison the lady was given, but the poisonous items she might have come into contact with had already been listed.

Next, it's up to her.

More than ten days later, on November 14, Leng Xin got up early and started to make up.

Today is her twentieth birthday, and it is also the day she will face the kings of the four countries and ask them to help the South Island.

The success or failure of a qiē depends on today's table.

Leng Xin took several deep breaths, still feeling nervous.

After Ah Yao withdrew with the maids, Gao Wen quietly entered the cold-hearted dormitory. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the white back trembling slightly.

Because it was her turn to have two funerals first, Leng Xin refused the original very gorgeous gold and silver city lord costume, and still wore a white dress that represented her status as a servant of the gods and a royal family.

"Cold-hearted, don't be afraid. Gawain walked over and stood in front of her, "You are a servant of the gods, they are all your subjects, you don't need to be afraid, just be yourself, and you'll be fine." ”

He could sense Leng Xin's nervousness, so he put down his reception work and ran to the back to see her, "Gawain." Leng Xin saw Gawain at this moment, as if he had seen a relative. She can't read other people's minds now, and she has to face the most powerful people on the entire continent, how can she not be afraid?

Gao Wen held her slightly cold hand and comforted softly: "I'm here, cold-hearted, don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I will be by your side." ”

Seeing the affirmation in Gao Wen's eyes, he shook Gao Wen's hand back coldly, "Okay, let's go!"

The place where the Lord of Shikoku met was not the main hall of the shrine, nor the side hall, but the meeting room where he had discussed things with the priests last time. The location was decided by Leng Xin personally. There are tributes from various countries in the conference room, so it will make these people who have been here for days feel at home...... Probably.