The reserve food raised is the Elf King

Chapter 69 The golden fragrance

"Brother, did you find any clues?"

Isabella asked eagerly as the door closed behind her.

The girl's round eyes were bright, looking expectantly at Francis who walked into the house and looked around.

Miss Julong never likes to think about complex issues. Anyway, there are always smart people around her——

For example, his own almighty elf Lancelot, or brother Eric who hides in a notebook and talks a lot of nonsense but is also very reliable.

Now, another Francis has been added.

Wow, it's great. It's so comfortable to just lie down and win without having to use your brain.

She loves field missions!

You can go out to play again and get credits for free!

Francis checked the doors and windows, closed and locked them, then walked back to the center of the room and sat down at the table.

He said: "After I parked the carriage in the backyard, I walked out of the backyard of the hotel and looked on the street. The whole town was very quiet. The houses on both sides of the street had locked their doors and extinguished the candles early. There was not a single pedestrian on the road."

"Based on the advice of the guard at the city gate, I suspect that this town will have special secrets after dark. I'm not 100% sure yet whether this is related to the missing girl case we need to investigate, but I think in this case, It’s better if we don’t spread ourselves too thin.”

"Eh... you're right."

Isabella was too busy arguing to notice the weirdness of this town. But now I calm down and listen carefully, it seems that it is indeed a bit too quiet.

This unknown town is surrounded by mountains. As far as the eye can see, it is lush and full of dense and endless jungle trees.

Logically speaking, such an environment is the most suitable for birds and animals to inhabit, but I have never heard a bird song.

And...it seems to get dark very early, and not a single star can be found in the sky after dark.

Unless there is lightning and thunder on a rainy day, in the area outside the territory of the Victro dragon, Isabella rarely sees the situation like now, when the sky is pitch black and there are no moon or stars.

This situation is a bit like the polar night environment that Lancelot once described to her.

Isabella suddenly asked, "Is this the Lost Forest near the northeast?"

"The Lost Forest?"

Francis was slightly startled when he heard this word. She seemed to not understand why Isabella suddenly mentioned this topic.

"Yes, it should still be in the polar night over there."

Isabella didn't notice the change in Senior Rabbit's expression. She touched her chin in distress, "If we were in the polar night, it would be a bit difficult..."

Isabella knew nothing about geography. This time she went out to look at the map thanks to Lydia. She only ate and slept and didn't worry about anything. So I don't even know which area of ​​the continent I am in now.

But she still remembered the last time she was in the Talsha Mountains. Because it was close to the polar night range, she was stimulated and became manic, and she even slept for more than forty days at once.

There won't be another accident this time, let's screw up the mission...

Then Lydia will definitely chop her up.

The smart Francis quickly realized why Isabella was distressed.

She is an orc.

As a student of the Theology Department of Guangming Tower, although Francis himself is also an orc, he possesses extremely rich light energy, which can effectively isolate the influence of the polar night on him.

But obviously, Isabella can't.

Francis didn't know what race Isabella was. She had never mentioned this topic in front of him, and he didn't take the initiative to ask.

But combined with how she was particularly irritable in front of the hotel owner just now, Francis can reasonably infer that either Isabella is a neutral orc, similar to the snake, eagle and other raptor orcs, or else She was still in the unstable early stages of her teenage years.

In both cases, the polar night can easily have a negative emotional impact on her.

Francis nodded, "Yes, this town is located in a remote corner under the northern mountains. It is indeed within the outer scope of the polar night."

When Isabella heard this, her face instantly wrinkled into a white bun.

Damn the extreme night, it really made her task twice as difficult!

"But it doesn't matter," Francis noticed the little girl's depression, soothed him with his eyes bent: "I prepared a few bags of small balls of light before setting off, and they may come in handy now."

Francis took out a small pale gold pouch from his backpack, just big enough to be stuffed into Isabella's sleeve as an inner pocket. The bag contained a dozen small beads that exuded a warm white shimmer, crystal clear and pure white.

He handed the small bag to Isabella, "These little balls of light have the effect of dispelling negative emotions. If you feel irritable and I am not around you, just take one out and put it in your mouth."

"Thank you brother!"

Isabella suddenly beamed and took the small bag from Shanruliu.

When you open the tether, you can smell a nice smell.

It's like the white waves of the sea bathing in the sun, gently lapping at the distant rocks, with a hint of sea salt. It's also like entering a long period of openness and tranquility. No matter how impatient the mood is, it will slowly calm down.

Isabella was so greedy that she wanted to drool.

Just as she was about to put one in her mouth, Frances raised her hand to stop her.

Francis pursed his lips slightly, his eyes drooped, and his expression was a little embarrassed, "Bella, I came out in a hurry this time and only had time to save three bags of light balls. So..."

He hoped Isabella would save some food.

But when I say this, I feel a little embarrassed.

Isabella understood immediately, nodded with a cute expression, and put away her pocket: "Okay, brother, I will save some food!"

——For example, I originally planned to eat two pills for supper tonight, but now I only eat one.

"That's not necessary."

Francis smiled slightly: "The ball of light is just a substitute for when I am not with you, just in case. Normally I will protect you at all times."

He stepped forward, and under the little girl's doubtful eyes, he slightly leaned over and took Isabella's hand.

The two people interlocked their fingers, and a steady stream of light power was transmitted to Isabella's body along the palms of their connected palms.

Warm, like a breeze, very comfortable.

It's very magical. It calms down the anxiety hidden in my heart little by little, and I feel comfortable in the seams of my bones.

Still want more...the more the merrier.

Wanting to fill her hungry belly.

Isabella subconsciously held Francis's finger and applied a slight force, her sharp nails actually pinched the back of Francis' hand.

She smelled a hint of blood on the tip of her nose, and Isabella hurriedly let go of her hand.

"Oops! Sorry!!"

Francis touched her head and gently wiped away a drop of blood seeping out from the back of her hand.

"It's okay, just a small injury."

Instantly, Isabella's attention was attracted by the drop of blood on his fingertips.

The bright red blood droplets briefly stayed on the fingertips, and the white and shimmering skin seemed to be dyed with a thin light red.

It looks extremely delicious.

"Gollum."

Isabella swallowed.

Watching Francis wipe the blood drops on the tissue, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Pity.

Isabella has no habit of sucking blood, but Francis's blood inexplicably attracts her appetite. She wanted to taste it, whether this rabbit's blood was as sweet as his light spell.

Francis didn't seem to notice the little girl staring at him, and pushed her to the bed with a smile: "Okay, you've been traveling all day today, it's time for you to go to bed."

"Ah yes, sleep."

Isabella was still unfinished, her eyes were still a little straight. She nodded and started looking for her nightgown in her backpack.

The mission prohibits them from using magic in the city, and the corresponding storage rings cannot be used. Before entering the city, they put some clothes and essential supplies in their backpacks.

Isabella rummaged blankly for her nightgown——

Suddenly woke up.

and many more!

She opened her eyes wide: "Shall we sleep together tonight!"

Behind him, Francis was taking out a new quilt from the hotel cabinet and spreading it on the ground in a neat movement. Hearing Isabella's words, a slight blush flashed across Senior Rabbit's face.

Fortunately, the night was dark enough, and Isabella didn't pay attention to his expression, so she didn't notice it.

Francis: "I-I'll just lay the floor."

"Eh--"

Isabella tilted her head, a little confused. Frances took good care of her and let him sleep on the cold ground, which seemed to make her look heartless.

Miss Dragon has never objected to sleeping with food, otherwise she wouldn't have been so stubborn that the elf refused to move out in the academy.

She was hesitating whether to let Frances come up and sleep with her.

Francis thought she had scruples, and promised: "The situation tonight is special, so I can only temporarily aggrieve you. But don't worry, Bella, I will draw a curtain between the two of us, and I will find out more about the situation in the town tomorrow." News, I’ll go back to the hotel owner and ask for a new room.”

"That's okay, I don't mind."

"Then, shall we sleep?" Francis asked tentatively.

The white-haired boy stood not far from the bed, his expression slightly awkward, and he almost raised his finger to assure her that he meant no harm.

Isabella didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Go to sleep."

She is not the old-fashioned Lancelot who has all kinds of scruples and rules every day.

She was just thinking whether to eat the light balls in the bag for tonight's supper, or to enjoy the light aura on Francis.

But drawing energy from Francis is not as convenient as Lancelot's blond hair. Just grab a strand and touch it. It did seem a little strange to sleep with Frances holding hands at night.

After saying good night to each other, Isabella huddled under the quilt and quietly opened the small bag.

"Ow!"

A ball of light.

The late night snack is so delicious, fragrant, soft and super delicious!

Then...then take another one?

Anyway, there is still a bag.

Isabella convinced herself perfectly, grabbed another one and stuffed it in her mouth.

"Ow."

There are a lot more. How about eating one more?

"Ow."

"Aw... woo..."

One after another, Isabella was so satisfied that she just wanted to roll around in the bed.

When she reached for the small bag again out of habit, she touched the bottom of the bag.

"..."

Isabella was stunned for a moment.

What about the ball of light?

Where is her bag full of chubby balls of light!

She wouldn't have eaten them all!

But, she’s not full yet qwq

Otherwise... The greedy person in Isabella's heart was ready to move, and she kept persuading herself in her ears.

——Would you like to go get a bag from Francis?

Anyway, there are three bags in total. At worst, she will be with him all the time during this mission, so nothing will happen.

Very reasonable!

Isabella immediately cheered up, quietly lifted the quilt and climbed out of bed.

At this time, all the candles in the room were extinguished, there was no moonlight outside the window, and there was endless darkness everywhere.

But in Isabella's eyes, the room was not completely dark——

There is also a glowing rabbit lying on the ground.

Francis has entered the dream. His sleeping posture was peaceful and tranquil, and at this moment, he was emitting a light fluorescence from the inside out, making his whole person look particularly holy and flawless.

In Isabella's eyes, it looked even more delicious.

The delicious rabbit lay in the middle of the room, and the backpack was placed by the door far away from Isabella. Two slender legs just blocked her way to the door.

Isabella: "..."

Why do rabbits have so long legs?

Isabella stood in front of Francis, wearing the nightgown that Lancelot had prepared for her, with lovely ruffles hanging softly on her calves.

At this moment, if you want to go to the door to get the small bag containing the ball of light, you must step over him.

But she forgot her pumpkin pants.

Subtly influenced by Lancelot, Isabella believed that she could not step over Francis if she was not wearing trousers.

The hungry dragon lady was so confused that she squatted next to the rabbit and fell into deep thought.

The faint fragrance was constantly wafting from Francis's body, and it was as delicious as the ball of light that Isabella had just eaten.

Or...forget it?

No!

The noble Miss Dragon cannot starve!

Isabella sat down next to Francis, carefully collected her nails, and gently poked his cheek.

For a long while, there was no movement.

Hey, are you sleeping so soundly?

Isabella curiously leaned over and lay half on Francis's body. Her two big eyes were very close to his eyes, as if she was counting how many eyelashes this rabbit had.

The roots of the eyelashes are actually black.

Isabella's aimless thoughts - How strange, usually the color of eyelashes should be similar to that of hair.

"What's wrong, Bella?"

Suddenly, the rabbit's soft voice sounded in the silent room.

Excuse!

Isabella was shocked.

Her hands shook and she was unable to support herself on the floor, almost falling over.

Francis reached out to support her and let her fall on top of him through the quilt.

Isabella didn't pay attention to the postures of the two of them at the moment, and was still chirping and complaining: "You rabbit, why don't you open your eyes when you wake up!!! It scares me to death!"

Francis half sat up and helped the little girl up as well.

He bent his eyes and smiled in a very innocent and harmless way, "I'm sorry, Bella, I didn't expect to scare you."

"never mind……"

Senior Rabbit's apology was so good that Isabella felt embarrassed because she knew she was in the wrong.

Indeed, it was quite inexplicable for her to lie on the bedside of someone else's bed in the middle of the night.

No longer obsessed with these details, Isabella touched her belly and looked at the most delicious food in the room in front of her.

He raised his head eagerly and said pitifully: "Brother, I can't sleep. I want to sleep with you."

Francis was stunned for a moment and didn't react: "..."

Isabella shamelessly continued: "It's best to let me hold your hand and sleep~"

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