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Chapter 743 The Elven King (19)

"We will gather all the good suggestions together and sort them out later. After a while, I and one will report to the father and queen mother, and then brothers and sisters will report to the elders."

"Yeah, that's right!" Mu Zimei nodded as if pecking at rice.

Hearing this, Mu Gan, the son of the third elder, asked hesitantly: "Then Qianlin Zimei, your birthday..."

"Let's put this aside for now. We'll discuss this later after we've discussed tomorrow's matters. There's no rush."

Hearing this, Mu Gan nodded, "Okay."

About half an hour later, the elves finally decided on their plans for tomorrow.

Because of the simplicity of the white elves, even though there will be many prizes after tomorrow's game, no one has thought of or made any suggestions that are beneficial to their high spiritual power.

Every elf is trying its best to help those with low mental power and think of suggestions. Even the final master plan for tomorrow is good for low mental power.

Moreover, the plan also includes conditions such as suppressing everyone's mental strength to the same level in tomorrow's game.

In this way, the game is completely fair.

What's more, all elves are only allowed to use the most common bows and arrows, and no magic weapon is allowed to be taken out.

This proposal was made by Sheng Yiqing on his own initiative.

This is the kindness engraved in the bones of the white elves, and the beautiful quality of being considerate of others.

However, in tomorrow's competition, in addition to the archery competition, everyone also set the conditions for the allocation of herbs.

Because after tomorrow's archery competition, there will be another alchemy competition the day after tomorrow.

Therefore, all elves must collect the various herbs needed for the elixir they want to refine tomorrow.

In the royal family, there are more than 50 people in the generation headed by Mu Qianlin.

In addition to the above, we have also added some folk games.

Early tomorrow morning, everyone will announce the list of all the elves that the royal family will participate in this time.

At that time, all elves and common people can come to the gambling booth set up by the royal family to participate in betting. If they guess the top five names correctly, all elves who are correct can win prizes issued by the royal family.

And it doesn't matter if you guess wrong, not only do you have nothing to lose, but you can also receive a piece of exquisite food made by the royal chef.

As for other details of the competition, they will be announced tomorrow.

After discussing these matters, the elves began to talk about Mu Qianlin Mu Zimei's birthday.

After all, the two of them are twins, so their birthdays are on the same day.

"How's it going? Qianlin, Zimei, have you decided how to celebrate your birthday? Do you have any plans?"

Mu Jinyu saw that the discussion about the competition had been thoroughly discussed, so she took the initiative to mention this with a smile.

"This..." Mu Qianlin hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "Not yet, and I don't know how to arrange it."

As he said that, he turned to look at Mu Zimei, "How about Zimei? What about you, how do you want to live? Brother doesn't care much about these formalities, so it's up to you. You can do whatever you want, brother. No objection."

"Hmm..." Mu Zimei was also worried. She poked her swollen face with a finger, her beautiful big eyes rolled around, "Don't worry, let me think..."

All the elves stared at her without blinking, looking at her expectantly.

For a moment, Mu Zimei spread her hands out of frustration, expressing that she really couldn't figure it out.

Then, she didn't know what to think of, and looked at Li Sheng Yiqing with bright eyes.

"Qingqing..."

(End of this chapter)