The reserve food raised is the Elf King

"Dear Bella, I want to keep you captive."

After Lancelot said these words, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a few points.

A strong wind seemed to be blowing outside the cage, and the increasingly thick white mist rolled closer. When it approached the edge of the railing, it was blocked by an invisible magic circle and could not get even half a step closer.

This huge golden cage isolates a small world that is completely closed to the outside world.

Specially come to keep the only giant dragon on the continent in captivity.

"Are you kidding..."

Isabella was stunned by Lancelot's speech, and she was about to refute his words in a moment.

But after finishing speaking, I suddenly remembered those two strange black-skinned and silver-haired elves just now, and what they said about "the elf king's will"...

He opened his eyes in shock and looked at the crown of thorns on Lancelot's head.

"The newly crowned Elf King, are you?"

The Elf King of the Central Forest ruled the entire Pudasino and reunited the three major races of elves, the forest elves, night elves and elemental elves.

It's actually Lancelot?

But these are not what concern Isabella the most.

She stared blankly at Lancelot's pure silver to inorganic eyes, and asked blankly: "Why did your eyes become like this?"

Blonde hair, silver eyes.

Right.

In an instant, Isabella suddenly figured out all the clues in the original plot.

After eliminating Isabella's interference in the development of the plot, she assumed that everything would be restored to normal -

Then, Lancelot should be the good brother who fought side by side with Arthur in the first half of the original book. The two gradually formed an adventure team along the way to fight against the endless dark matter on the continent.

Then suddenly one day, the elf in the original book took the initiative to leave the team and said he wanted to go home.

When he reappears, he becomes the villainous boss who was corrupted by the Dark God.

and so……

Isabella has reason to speculate that the current Lancelot must have been affected by something to become the emotionless and cold look he is now.

The elves used to be warm and sunny, like the warm and bright rising sun in spring.

But now...

It was like a perennial haze hung in the air, almost making Isabella suffocated.

Facing the elf's silver eyes, Isabella felt a sudden pain in her heart.

She stared at the elf and was speechless.

"Are you heartbroken?"

the elf suddenly asked.

"what?"

Lancelot's scepter pressed against her chin again, forcing her to keep raising her head.

After becoming adults, elves are taller than ordinary humans. Even though Isabella has grown taller over the years, she still only reaches the elves' chest and looks very small.

At this moment, he was forced to raise a small face, and all his expressions could be seen at a glance.

Lancelot was a little obsessed with the feeling of looking down at the girl like this.

It's like... I can completely own her.

In the past, he always bent down and kept chasing after me.

But now and later.

They will be together forever.

He said happily and cruelly, "Your favorite pair of golden eyes are gone now."

Isabella was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "No, that's not what I meant..."

She knew that Lancelot had misunderstood her, and she had never found a chance to explain it since the last time they broke up on bad terms.

"I really don't like you just because of your eye color!"

The elf didn't know if he believed it or not, so he asked with a half-smile, "Then why are you sad?"

Isabella was confused by the elf's logic, and she was speechless, "Uh..."

It seems that it is indeed because of these eyes?

——No, no.

She just didn't want to see Lancelot look so gloomy now.

He is not happy.

So she felt unhappy too.

Breaking out of the language misunderstanding deliberately set by the elf, Isabella was about to speak, but was interrupted by Lancelot.

The current Elf King is arbitrary and has supreme power. Even the Tree of Life, one of the three major origins of the world, declared its surrender after Lancelot's coronation and voluntarily became the supplier of the Elven King's power.

Whatever he wants to have, he can get it easily.

Even the giant dragons, the most free and unruly race on the continent, fell under his control.

Therefore, explanations and truth are no longer important.

Whatever the Elf King wants, he will get.

Now, he's got it too.

An indifferent look passed over Isabella's wrist. The short nightgown was made of thin material, revealing half of her fair and slender arms.

On the wrist, there are two dark brown wooden bracelets.

The elf's eyes moved slightly, and a hint of surprise quickly flashed across his face.

When he brought Isabella back earlier, he didn't take a good look at her in order to strengthen the magic circle that sealed the birdcage outside. Unexpectedly, she never took off these two bracelets.

Although the wooden bracelet itself is difficult to remove, with the dragon's sharp teeth, if Isabella really wants to destroy the wooden bracelet, Lancelot can't stop her.

But she actually kept them.

And I still wear it to this day.

But such a small surprise did not change Lancelot's plan.

He is no longer the indecisive and stupid elf he once was.

"Eat this." Lancelot put a small crystal bottle against Isabella's lips.

There were two golden jelly beans inside, exactly the same as the jelly beans that Isabella had happily eaten for more than three years.

But now, no matter how stupid Isabella is, she knows that there must be something wrong with this jelly bean.

"I won't eat it," Isabella pursed her lips tightly and hid her neck, "unless you tell me what's in it."

Lancelot raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect that the previously innocent and defenseless girl would become alert.

But it doesn't matter.

The elf gave an indifferent smile and said, "You have no right to negotiate terms with me."

He did not touch Isabella, but just tapped it lightly with the scepter. Under the control of powerful magic, the girl opened her mouth uncontrollably.

Isabella glared at Lancelot angrily, "You should know that for a giant dragon, no poison has any effect!"

Miss Dragon looks like a blazing flame, but she is actually bluffing and beating the drum in her heart.

She couldn't see through the current Lancelot at all.

His inscrutable eyes fell on her, and for a moment, Isabella really felt that he was going to eat her.

Wow, I'm telling you the truth.

The physical condition of Miss Dragon's human form is perfect, with alternating fat and thin skin, thin skin and tender meat, and it will be delicious and juicy just pick it up.

It must be very fragrant when baked.

——No, what is she thinking!

Isabella wanted to punch herself twice.

How could anyone take the initiative to serve it as food? All I need is some thoughtful advice on where to start! ! ?

Realizing that Isabella was distracted, the Elf King was very angry.

Dark, cold and terrifying emotions surged up instantly, and various thoughts inspired crazy desires, which he quickly suppressed.

Lancelot opened a little distance between the two of them without leaving any trace, took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, and only put on a smile again after making sure that he didn't touch Isabella in any place.

"How could it be poison?"

The elf's voice was ethereal and cold, echoing in the luxurious pure gold birdcage, like a string of music coming from the sky of the gods.

But this is not a heavenly palace for gods, but a birdcage that will let Isabella bind her wings.

It was rare for Isabella to wake up and not be confused by the elf's voice.

This surprised Lancelot.

It seemed... that the dose was indeed not enough. The things he had fed before were probably almost all cleaned up by Isabella's body.

It is worthy of being the strongest dragon clan on the continent, and its self-recovery ability is much stronger than he thought.

It doesn't matter, they have plenty of time to take their time.

The elf slowly raised the corners of his lips, his smile not reaching his eyes, with a hint of suppressed madness in his frivolity.

He said deliberately: "This is something that will make Bella obedient."

Isabella was really angry: "You have been feeding me such disgusting things for so many years!"

Disgusting?

Lancelot slowly admired the girl's flushed cheeks, her anger was so real.

It's much more true than the empty lies in her mouth.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter that she hates him the way he looks now.

The elf looked at it quietly for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled.

Isabella was stunned for a moment.

"Eat, aren't you hungry?"

Looking at the girl's blank expression, Lancelot laughed and said, "You're just kidding, you're still so cute."

Isabella was really fooled by the elf.

She had never seen such a moody Lancelot.

Even when the elf commented that she was "naive and easy to deceive", he didn't think of retorting.

After Lancelot said this, his mood suddenly darkened again.

He suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have the ability to laugh at Isabella. The former blond elf was simply synonymous with innocence and brainlessness, and was 10,000 times easier to deceive than Isabella, a dragon full of lies.

He withdrew the scepter from the girl's chin and said coldly: "It's just an ordinary jelly bean. If you're hungry, just eat it."

He looks like he loves to eat.

Isabella hesitated. She quietly observed the elf's expression, and found to her dismay that she could not tell which of Lancelot's words was true.

I really miss the elves that I could see through at a glance.

She hesitated and asked in a low voice, "But when we were on the beach just now, that golden apple..."

Lancelot's expression remained unchanged, "You have crossed the entire ocean and swam for nearly three days without rest, so you will naturally feel tired."

Isabella nodded in understanding.

It seems to make sense.

Did she misunderstand Lancelot?

Isabella didn't notice that the elf's words revealed that he seemed to have been observing her for a long time.

The first second Isabella set foot on Pudacino's territory - no, when the college decided to hold a school anniversary and invited all forces from the mainland to participate - or even earlier.

Lancelot had long ago determined that his Isabella would eventually take the initiative to step into the birdcage he prepared for her.

He could wait slowly.

Waiting for stupid prey to fall into the trap.

Thinking of this, Lancelot's mood seemed to improve again.

Isabella blinked and felt that the atmosphere around her had relaxed a lot.

She began to struggle.

Although Lancelot was a little strange just now, Isabella still wanted to rely on the elf out of habit.

After all, habits are hard to change.

In the past, when she encountered any problem, she would subconsciously turn to the elves for answers without thinking.

And Lancelot will always respond gently.

After a short moment of silence, Isabella mustered up her courage and said, "Lance, I have a little question...can I ask you."

The elf looked at her with a smile on his lips.

It seems that he has returned to his previous gentle appearance.

Isabella was greatly encouraged and said eagerly: "I can't change back to the dragon form now. Do you know why?"

"Is it really impossible to change back?"

Isabella nodded honestly, hoping more and more that he could give her a solution.

But this time, Lancelot did not meet the girl's expectations.

The kind mask was broken bit by bit, Lancelot showed a strange and satisfied smile, and the scepter in his hand pressed against the girl's chin again.

Isabella was stunned.

I felt that the cold crystal on my neck was following the curvature of my neck, with a vague tendency to move downwards.

The edges of the crystal were slightly sharp and pressed against the fair and delicate skin, leaving a light white mark. However, the force was not strong enough to scratch the skin. Instead, Isabella felt a thin and dense tingling sensation. .

The pale traces soon began to turn red, like an invisible temptation pulling the crystal scepter, and continued to explore downwards.

Isabella frowned and reluctantly endured for a moment.

She didn't know what Lancelot wanted to do.

But when the tip of the crystal was getting lower and lower and was about to hit a dangerous place, he couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand to touch the top of the scepter.

The girl gritted her teeth and tried not to look too angry.

No one can help her in this environment, except the uncertain elf in front of her.

It took Isabella a lot of effort to suppress her violent temper. She knew very well that it was not the right time to anger Lancelot. In addition, Isabella felt that it was understandable for the elf to be angry with her.

Miss Julong coaxed her family into stocking up on food, which was not a loss of face.

It doesn't matter even if you act coquettishly and show weakness.

She blinked her big foggy eyes and asked in a soft voice, "Lance, do you have a way to solve my current predicament? I can't change back, I don't feel very well."

But she didn't expect that Lancelot's words were a hundred times worse than Isabella thought.

"Isn't that nice?"

The elf smiled completely, revealing the endless malice and greed in his eyes.

"Stay here obediently and become my caged bird."

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