My host is losing his horse again

Chapter 320 You Are Damn Sweet

Yes, that's right.

Your housekeeper is sending you coquettish light waves, please pay attention to check.

Xie Fengliu looked at Lovia, and then at his calm and unhurried action of cutting the steak—couldn't hold it back, he lay down on the table and laughed into a cute little one.

"........."

Lovia was a little embarrassed for a moment.

But he couldn't say anything to His Highness.

He pursed his lips and continued to cut the steak.

His Highness will always have a chance to know his mood, and always have a chance to feel his anger.

Don't worry, take your time.
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Snow mountain.

It's cold here.

Also a lot of snow.

In addition to being short, dwarves have another advantage, that is, frost resistance.

They don't need to wear clothes made of thick, furry animal skins, cute little hats, cute little scarves, just a white shirt with a short skirt With a small jacket, you can run in the snow.

Their houses are all built underground, with caves next to each other, small and cozy.

The daily work of the dwarves is to get up and look at the stove, then go to get some vegetables, take care of the vegetable garden, and then play and play with their friends, chatting, or go to the library and plunge into the ocean of books... See The seemingly barren and joyless life is also enjoyable for them.

"Have you heard? The blood race is rising!"

"What does that have to do with me? I want to see the lotus on the top of the mountain today..."

"Have you heard? The elves are destroyed!"

"Ah? So what should we do? Can we plant them in the ground and grow new ones next year?"

"Have you heard..."

The flames of war outside have not yet spread to the snow-capped mountains.

The dwarf patriarch was not as optimistic as the lively, cute and active dwarves.

He knew that if things went on like this, sooner or later, Snow Mountain would become a victim of the prince's rule.

"Could it be that the prince's ambition has also grown in size with the past few years of slumber?"

The dwarf looked at the sky where the snow continued to fall, and expressed emotion.

The patriarch also sighed helplessly, "I don't know how long this barrier can last... But there is no doubt that we have no other way now."

The relationship between the dwarves and other races is not salty, not to mention that at this time, the human race will not lend them soldiers.

They are now isolated and helpless, and can only wait for the army of the blood race to arrive.

What a sad thing.

"If..." the gray-haired dwarf stopped in the middle of speaking.

The patriarch was silent for a while.

He could guess what the old man wanted to say.

"Tell me, I don't blame you."

"...If we cast an olive branch to the prince earlier, will the ending be different from that of the elves and mermaids?"

The patriarch did not speak.

he does not know.

Really.

he does not know.

He also thought about it, otherwise he should just vote. It would be good for everyone and save him from a catastrophe.

But...just using such a huge gamble to gamble on an uncertain possibility...is it really worth it?
he does not know.

The snow outside the cave was still falling, the snowflakes were pure and flawless, not infected by the slightest trace of sadness.
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Xie Fengliu took Lovia to the snow mountain boundary.

She didn't want to use coercion with these lovely dwarves.

The measures and methods are also for people.

"Your Highness, give me your hand."

Lovia said, but he directly grabbed Xie Fengliu's hand and put it in his arms to cover it.

He didn't forget that his highness was afraid of the cold.

Although His Highness was stubborn, he never said anything.

　Anan

　　
　
(End of this chapter)