Lawrence stood up from his seat.

"Eat and rest first, it's not time to eat yet, I'll take you to change your clothes, you need to wear more beautiful clothes."

Lastana didn't understand why she was wearing beautiful clothes and still being a slave.

"Why are you giving me good food and beautiful clothes?"

Lawrence approached Lastana, and was able to see the trembling eyelashes on the face of this nervously scared sexy beauty.

"I will let you be baptized by civilization first, so that you can understand the meaning of some of the words I say, don't be nervous, and won't hurt you until you decide to hurt me."

Seeing the man approaching her, Rastana took a step back, but instead of a slap and violence, she was greeted by Lawrence's relaxed and friendly smile.

At this time, Rastana also thought of the respectful gaze of those humans on the way.

"Why don't the people of this place and you hurt me? But they killed a lot of elves, both male and female. ”

Lawrence has a lot to say about this issue, "Because I don't want to hurt you, so they won't hurt you, and the main respect for you is that Dana and Stella are here to uphold justice, using witchcraft and their own gifts to help people here gain knowledge and justice." ”

"The elves who came here before have contributed a lot of strength to this land, so we respect those elves, and we also respect every elf who has sown sweat and hard work for this land after they came, and the reason why you are respected and courteous is because some elves have done a lot of good things here."

"Your people will be killed because the Elven Queen provoked the war, and many warriors and poor slaves who were passively involved in the war involuntarily took up arms to resist."

"This is a contest between life and death, and I can't stop until the elf queen is caught, all I can do is to let the people and elves who don't want to fight hide and don't go to the dangerous battlefield to give their lives."

Stella said at this time: "Only when we are far away from the queen can we have our own thoughts and choices, and when we are by the queen's side, we have to fulfill the responsibility of protecting the queen and constantly send us to death." ”

Rastana did not believe this statement, "There has been no war before, and it has only now been fought, and many elves have died." ”

Lawrence looked at the clever female elf with a smile, "There is no need to discuss these things all the time, in my rich knowledge and experience, the pattern of thought can never be opened by talking, and it must be experienced firsthand." ”

"Come on, I'll tell you what civilization is, civilization is to eat well!"

Lawrence reached out and grabbed Rastana's hand and led her deeper into the palace.

Rastana was led by Lawrence, and her plump body shook involuntarily, following in Lawrence's footsteps.

Stella didn't follow, and turned to explain the place to the rest of the elves, reassuring the emaciated people who had been tormented by the long journey.

Rastana quickly walked out of the tall, cold council hall and into a palace corridor carved with many patterns.

The corridor was covered with a carpet of wool, a carpet of red, blue, and brown wool, a hundred times more beautiful than Rastana's favorite bedding.

If there was no one, Lastana would have crouched down and touched the beautiful blanket with her hands.

But now Rastana was being held by the mighty young prophet's hand, and the soles of her shoes were constantly stepping on the clean carpet, and she felt very guilty with every step.

Standing guard nearby were all women in leather armor, each of them of a tall and healthy figure, wearing slit leather armor made of unknown fur, exposing the sides of the thighs and most of the arms, and wearing long cloth boots that reached the knees.

These female warriors soon bowed their heads one after another and greeted the men with humility.

Rastana could feel the respect of the people around her for the young man in front of her, and she felt more and more that this man was powerful.

Caught by this powerful man, Rastana, who was not brave, did not have any intention of resisting, and was obediently pulled by him to a gate.

"This is my usual bedroom, and it's also a palace."

Lawrence let go of Rastana's arm and pushed the five-meter-tall door with one hand.

"I call it the Golden Palace."

The door was slowly pushed open by Lawrence, and a gentle light shone through the cracks.

Rastana looked curiously at the open door, her otherwise calm eyes quickly turning into shock.

It was a huge, empty room, and fifty ox carts were not enough.

Rustana was ashamed of her thoughts, this room was a room Lastana had never seen before, more beautiful than the royal court and any scene she had ever dreamed of.

"Come in." Lawrence walked into the Golden Palace, and the casual voice changed tones and became immensely majestic in the empty palace.

Rastana lowered her head, and the ground here reflected Lawrence's shadow like a calm lake, as well as her own face and hair.

Rastana took a quick step back, not daring to step on the clean ground.

Lawrence turned to look at Rastana, who was standing in the doorway and refused to come.

"The stone here is polished and polished, clean like a mirror." Lawrence looked up at the walls above him that were resplendent to the extreme.

"The walls here are inlaid with a great deal of crystal and mirrors, and there are balustrades and wall skins made of gold, and they are inlaid with a hundred of the finest lighting stones, and the weight of a hundred of you is used for gold alone."

"The lamps on the roofs, the candlesticks around the perimeter, the dangling curtains, the patterned filling of the ground in the center of the house, and the cracks in the stone bricks on the ground were all decorated with a large amount of gold and silver jewelry."

Lawrence looked at the palace, his own seat in front of him, where a dazzling throne and curtain hung from it.

The light in the room is soft like the gaze of a gentle goddess, and the light shining in the corner of the eye is like countless flying birds of light.

Witches such as Heidi, Delenn, Losanda and Dahir built Lawrence a rare palace that only the Overlord was entitled to own.

The use of the consumed jewelry and gold are all Lawrence's legitimate income over the years, and Lawrence is not stingy with these things, taking out the garbage that has no place to put it and letting a few witches squander it casually.

The earthy magnificence to the extreme, bringing the charm of gold and silver jewelry to the extreme, presenting a transcendent artistic atmosphere.

This is a priceless treasure and a sacred palace most in line with the prophets of the stars!

"Don't be nervous, you'll definitely be dancing here in the future." Lawrence smiled at Rastan, who was still unable to slow down, "They all say it's a pleasure to dance here." ”

Rastana swallowed, not doubting Lawrence's words.

"Let's go, my bedroom is far bigger than you think, and I will let you understand that I conquered your elven village only because your queen provoked me first, not that I wanted to live in a poor and backward elven village."

Lawrence takes Lastana on a tour of his bedroom, allowing her to continue to see what true nobility is.

Rastana no longer had any doubts about Lawrence's strength, and Lawrence's strength made it impossible for her to resist.

After changing into beautiful clothes, it was almost time to eat, and after eating and drinking, I began to watch the maids' musical performances, lying on the chairs and sofas listening to comfortable and pleasant music, and tasting the pastries and sweet fruits that I could get my hands on.

Before I knew it, it was dinner time, and I ate a lot of fresh food that was not repeated at all, and I learned the dining etiquette here under the guidance of the maid and the strange woman around me.

Learn the wooden card game here, gather together to chat about topics you don't understand very well, and then go to the shower together.

Rastana thought that the bathing things she had used in the town and on the ship were the best, but when she got here, she realized that they were all ordinary things.

Rastana enters a fairyland-like place, and soon unknowingly learns how to cleanse her body by Lawrence and immerse herself in an even more wonderful wonderland, completely forgetting the troubles and fears of the past.

The next day, Stella looked at Rastana, who had learned to eat breakfast on her own, and her face was no longer nervous and defensive.

"Rastana, I will take everyone to live in the forest, build wooden houses and tree houses, raise chickens and sheep first, and slowly form a shelter, you are the queen's child, if you go with me, I and everyone will recognize you as a leader."

Stella didn't have the idea of being a leader, thinking that Rastana, who had the blood of the queen, was more suitable.

Rastana raised her head and looked nervously at Lawrence, who was eating, and soon there was a determination in her eyes that Stella had never seen.

"I'm the Prophet's slave girl now, and I should stay here."

Rastana looked at Stella, "Stella, you stay too, I know that you are also the female elf of the Prophet, let's stay together, we can all stay here and do things for the benevolent prophet." ”

Stella gritted her teeth and showed an expression of uncontrollable anger, "Sure enough, you and the queen, all royal bloodlines are like this, you should all be pulled down from that throne and kneeling at Lawrence's feet!" ”

"I won't count on you anymore!" Stella suppressed the anger in her heart, "The queen betrayed our elves, I will no longer believe in the so-called royal family, and I will no longer let everyone be enslaved by the royal bloodline!" Death in vain! ”

Rastana was at a loss and didn't dare to contradict Stella.

Deep down, Rastana didn't like Stella.

Obviously, she was scolded as an ugly girl in the village, and she was always ridiculed by everyone.

The only one who suffered the same thing was Dahir, who also ignored himself and looked down on himself equally.

Now that I have a strong man who can accept me and protect myself to the powerful man I like, why do I have to go to the forest and continue to live?

There's everything here, it's better to live here, even if you go out to live, don't you have to rely on Lawrence's protection?

Rastana has accepted Lawrence's arm and has found a home in this comfortable and comfortable life.

Feeling helpless, Rastana looked at Lawrence, and finally Lawrence looked over to this side, smiling with a warm smile that made the elf feel reliable.

"Lastana wants to stay with me, then stay, I like Lastana, I like her sexy and seductive figure, and her docile personality."

Rastana bowed her head in delight.

Stella looked at Lawrence and said solemnly, "Meekness shouldn't be the character of the royal family. ”

"That's because you're not qualified to make them meek to you." Lawrence explains: "I can see their fierce and crazy side, I can see their unwavering, graceful and charming side, and I can see their meek and pitiful side in front of me. ”

"It is impossible for a stone to have only one side, let alone a man or an elf?"

"The queen you met is the female spirit who wants to prove to you that she is the queen."

Lawrence stood up and walked a few meters away, standing behind the chair where Lastana was sitting, reaching out to hold Lastana's chin.

When Lastana looked at Stella, Lawrence said calmly, "If she needs to enslave you, she's the queen." ”

Rastana's face had to be lifted because of the way Lawrence made her look up.

Just a slight change of angle, Stella saw the queen's shadow in Rastana's face.

"In the face of different people, there will be different identities, I think you have probably never seen the gentle side of the queen before, and neither do the other elves."

"But I can imagine that queen having such a side, for I have never regarded her as a queen who is high up and cannot be blasphemed!"

Lawrence pinched Rastana's ear with his other hand, and the female elf in front of her quickly blushed and showed her emotional side.

Lawrence calmly stated, "The Queen's blood is the same as hers, for reproduction and survival, and you need not doubt that when I caught her here, she fell to her knees faster than you think." ”

Stella is no longer angry, but has learned to think.

Lawrence continues to dispel the blood and thought shackles in Stella's heart.

"If you still have the presence of queens and nobles in your heart, then the justice in your heart will always be trapped in shackles."

Stella still had doubts about Lawrence's words.

"Shouldn't justice be bound? I have always believed that justice must also live. ”

Stella says what she thinks and does.

She never did anything to die for the sake of justice, and when the elven hunting group did something, Stella chose to leave instead of dying together.

Even now, Stella's thoughts are not to go into battle, but to provide a safe haven for elves who don't want to fight in a safe area.

Lawrence doesn't doubt Stella's righteous heart, Stella just doesn't emphasize sacrifice and suffering, but she has always given and has always done things steadily.

"Yes, justice must also be restrained and bound, but it should not be bound to the incompetent."

"You can continue eating." Lawrence let go of Lastana and let Lastana continue eating.

Stella glanced at Rastana, then at Lawrence.

Lawrence walked back to his seat and sat down, making eye contact with Stella.

"I have only recently understood a truth, some rights and positions, including some excellent women, if I don't fight for them, don't take these in my hands, then these rights are in the hands of some fools, and very terrible things will happen!"

"I want to be the king of the elves, to bring prosperity and progress to all the elves, and the incompetent queen is worthy of being my slave girl! I will lock her up in the Golden Palace so that she will never be able to enslave you again! (End of chapter)