When David visited the city of Cyororus this time, he was personally received by the lord of the Silver Wheel, Duke Milliri, or he came in a hurry as soon as he retreated from the front line.

This shows the respect and importance for the new legend of 'Sephiroth'.

In fact, at that moment, the Well of Miracles once again changed hands under the infiltration of an elaborate conspiracy by Drow.

The two sides of the High Precision Drow are fighting over the Well of Miracles in the territory of Theorus, and several towns centered on it are in full swing.

As a result, I don't know if the scout, who is a shadow warrior, discovered this 'winged angel' who fell from the sky, and in an instant, he scattered as if he had seen a natural enemy.

Looking at the battlefield that suddenly changed from scorching to silent, the elven soldiers under Millie's command couldn't help but look at each other and were full of admiration.

In less than two years, the name of Saphiroth the 'Drow Hunter' has already terrified the Drows.

It's just that when I saw this Devensel's new top 'Elf Killing God' walking out of the mountains and forests with the three-meter-long knife covered in mud and blood, contrary to his usual noble and arrogant appearance.

Millie, who was originally a little tired because of her years of hard work and war, couldn't help laughing, but her words did not hide her concern:

"What's wrong with you? It's the first time I've seen you look so embarrassed. Is there any injury? I'll show you how. ”

At the same time, without saying anything, a precious [Natural Healing] spell bit was cast on him.

David couldn't throw the pot at the horned eagle beast who was frightened by himself, so he immediately didn't have a good breath:

"It's okay, I was ambushed by Drow's archers when I came, and my mount was shot from the sky with an arrow."

[Fury]

It is as strong as a dragon, his physique is off the charts, from that height, if he changes to another elf battle legend, maybe he may fall to death on the spot.

But this area is already close to the city of Theorus, and the elves below have already become a pot of porridge.

In front of everyone's eyes, he could only choose to be stiff at that time.

After all, he's playing an elven wanderer right now.

When he entered the legendary destiny on the spot in the dark region, he can barely be regarded as a trace, and it is not an exaggeration to call him an elven genius who has not been encountered for thousands of years.

But if a wilderness wanderer who hadn't read a book for hundreds of years suddenly had an epiphany of magic between life and death, and used a trick [Sky Dancing Technique] to fall like an angel, it would be really excessive.

After all, even if it's open, then you have to pay attention to the Basic Law, right?

After two years of incubation, the harvest season is approaching.

The character can't collapse!

The older Millie still doesn't know where this is the other party's casual excuse, but she doesn't have the slightest intention of debunking it, and she also has no intention of pursuing the truth behind it.

After all, in the years since the elven queen Alassia came to power, 'Sephiroth' may be one of the few elves willing to help.

Even if it weren't for the opponent's stepping up at the critical moment, Cyolous would have fallen because of Drow's plot to seize the Well of Miracles.

Immediately full of sincere and enthusiastic thanks:

"That's good, but thanks to your timely arrival, I was facing a joint assassination of a team of shadow warriors and three Drow mistresses, and I owe you several lives even this time, and I don't even know how to repay this kindness, Sephiroth."

David smacked his lips, saying that if it weren't for the instructions from his father Artilicia, he was worried that the local war between Gao Jing and Drow would be used by high-level politicians in Devensel as a means to weaken the balance Millier, the leader of the conservative party, and then threaten the personal safety of the former female boss and confidant, he would not have thought of turning into an elf to come and gang.

But before David, who was still a little uncomfortable with the other party's completely different attitude from back then, opened his mouth, Millie turned to invite warmly:

"Let's go, the battle here is over, you're here, Zhuoer doesn't dare to act rashly, go to my castle, and wash the dust for you."

even helped David find a good reason for this.

I saw that this duchess, who was defending the border of the country for the elves, stretched a big sloth on horseback:

"With you, I can finally sleep peacefully, this time, I am tired."

With all that said, David couldn't refuse the duchess's kindness.

Along the way, the sword dancers and guards around them all consciously formed a circle to keep a certain safe distance.

But looking at the lord Millie who was riding his horse and talking to the new legendary wanderer along the way, the smile seemed to be back in time when he had just come of age to succeed to the Duke of the Silver Wheel.

Unconsciously erected the pair of rabbit-like long ears, and couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

I especially remember the last time Her Highness Mirihiro looked like this, it was because of the handsome alchemist Mr. Artilisia.

It's a pity that the alchemist is not angry, it is said that he escaped from the castle in embarrassment overnight with his clothes in his arms, but he was also bumped into by the maid who fed the horses outside the fortress, so that the city was full of wind and rain.

At the same time, in the conversation with the Silver Grand Duke, Davy, who was in the middle of it, finally realized what was wrong with this change that made him a little awkward.

Fifty years ago, when he first came to the Silver Fortress, he appeared as a young dragon, and when he came again, he appeared as the son of Atilicia.

These two identities are each other's juniors.

And the wanderer Sephiroth he is currently playing is a High Elf who is nearly two hundred years old.

The other party sees himself as an elf of the same age

After figuring this out, Davy suddenly had a clear idea, and simply took himself out of his original identity, but he didn't think about it, but the more he talked, the more speculative he became, no matter what topic he casually thrown, the other party could pick up the conversation, without losing humor, but also had a profound and unique insight, so that David from another world couldn't help but be amazed by the duchess's erudition.

It's a pity that the other party is a high elf after all. David said with emotion.

Even if it's a conservative elf, it's still an elf.

If the other party knew their identity and the plan of action they were about to launch against Devinsell in the future, most of them would hate them, right?

'Hate is hate, is there less hatred of oneself?' In the blink of an eye, David was able to satisfy the naïve wishful thinking of his father Artilisia.

[Arrogance]

After all, this kind of dispute involving the survival of racial interests must not be conceded because of personal feelings.

If you give up the advantageous first move and turn back and spiral to heaven, it is very likely that it will be your whole family.

Open the bow, and there is no turning back.

Night falls.

At the dinner party where he was the only guest that night, under the courtesy of the Silver Grand Duke, David made an exception and drank a lot of red wine brewed by the Silver Castle.

Although he was not drunk with his physique, he was leaning on the open-air balcony of the castle at the moment, blowing the warm night breeze, smelling the repeated dark fragrance on the tip of his nose, and he actually felt a little drunk.

He looked at the hundred-year-old fragrant flower fields in the territory that stretched to the skyline, and he couldn't help but think back to the days when he was a young dragon fifty years ago, when he pretended to be an alchemy apprentice and came to steal the alchemy formula of the [Anger Concoction].

Once a full-scale war begins, most of the century-old fragrant flower fields that can be regarded as important strategic materials like the one in front of us will be burned to the ground.

Either in his mouth, or under the breath of other dragons.

Thinking of this, David couldn't help but ask:

"Millie, what do you think of the war between elves and dragons?"

He could already hear Millie's footsteps behind her.

"Your question reminds me of an old friend, who he once asked something similar, by the way, he's still a dragon, a silver dragon."

"Oh? So what about your answer? David turned and looked at the beautiful woman dressed up tonight like a large hundred-year-old incense.

"It's a historical issue, and it's a serious one, but fortunately, at the moment, it's not something I can worry about." Millie shrugged her shoulders and replied with a sly smile.

"The lord is quite optimistic, but since the battle on the coast of Montero, this issue has become closer and closer to your territory?"

Millie finally looked solemn and serious, and then sighed a little dejectedly:

"You have also seen that whether it is as a duke of the elven kingdom or as an elf of Theolus City, my current situation is not optimistic, rather than worrying about the threat from the dragon from the other side of the sea, for me, it is more fatal than the group of drow that may pop up at any time underground."

"So in your opinion, the dragon's threat is nothing compared to Drow?"

"The two dragon gods Bahamut and Tiamat have been confirmed to have disappeared from this world, but the spider goddess has already been promoted to a powerful divine power, perhaps, as the keeper of the well of miracles, I have already been on the wax melt list of the spider goddess, maybe it will be."

David suddenly realized, yes, with Milli's identity as a native of Ellaria, he really didn't know the inside story of all this.

They look at the problem from a completely different perspective, and the resulting judgments are also completely different.

'That's fine,' Davy thought to himself.

Sometimes, knowing less may be the only happiness.

"Don't worry, with me here, I will do my best to protect you and Elizabeth." For the sake of Daddy's old friendship.

But he said this sentence without thinking, as if he had touched a switch.

Millie, the archduchess, looked at David's gaze suddenly became like water, and the corners of her mouth curled up and said softly:

"I know, you've been proving that for the past two years."

Driven by the dragon's instinct to appreciate the beauty of every race, Davy was attracted by the Grand Duke's lips, which were more and more moist and bright because of the wine.

"Is it pretty?" Millie asked.

"Of course." David was a little embarrassed and replied out of polite honesty.

"Would you like to taste it?"

Millie smiled more and more charmingly, like the ripe fruit of a century-old country.

When David's brain went down, he added:

"As a dinner for you tonight, a dessert after the dinner."

'Damn, am I being teased?' 'Davy's whole dragon is Sparta.

He couldn't figure out what went wrong.

David swallowed.

[Greed]

I have to say that tonight, the moonlight is beautiful and the wind is also moving.

"Why did you retreat at this time, is it not out of love for me that you have been born and died for me several times in these years, without asking for anything in return? Is it? Speaking of this, even Millie, who was the Grand Duke of the Silver Wheel, trembled with her blinking eyelashes.

In order not to repeat the mistake of scaring away the person you wanted, look at the iron block that is also in a daze.

The female archduke plucked up her courage and took David's fiery hand and pressed it on the tip of her heart.

At that moment, Davy finally broke the defense.

So bright moon big.

【Slaanesh】

(End of chapter)

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