The reserve food raised is the Elf King

Chapter 94 A Glittering Holiday

The location of Lancelot and Arthur's mission is the Navia Mountains in the north.

——This is exactly what Mr. Green specifically mentioned to Lancelot before, hoping that he would consider participating in the investigation of the out-of-control problem of the magic teleportation array in the area around the Lost Forest.

But at that time, it was just a problem with the teleportation array, and everyone only made a semi-relaxed guess. Maybe the teleportation array was in disrepair.

But now there are more and more changes in the area near the Lost Forest. A volcano that has been extinguished for many years suddenly erupts, and the seawater surges back causing torrential rains that last for half a month. Some beasts that were sleeping deep in the forest suddenly go crazy and run to the surrounding area. A lot of damage was done to the town...

In addition, this polar night has not ended for several years.

These strange phenomena increasingly send out a signal of uneasiness.

In addition, I don’t know where it started. There are some sensational rumors circulating among bounty hunters, and there is a vague tendency to spread.

The continent of Clavia, which had been peaceful for thousands of years, became restless again.

All forces are watching the changes in the Lost Forest.

Therefore, Lord Saurons was able to convince King Sissel to promise such a high honor to the Arthur family because the human race also noticed something was wrong with the Lost Forest. The king sent an additional cavalry, hoping to join the academy's troops in the mountains of Navia.

They are leaving today.

Lancelot bids farewell to Isabella.

"How long are you guys going to go for?" Isabella reluctantly tugged at the hem of the elf's clothes and looked at him longingly, "Can't you really take me with you? I'm a good fighter."

Listening to the little girl's pitiful voice, the elf felt extremely soft-hearted.

But it really doesn't work.

The Navia Mountains and the Lost Forest are still within the scope of the polar night. Isabella has not entered adulthood, so she obviously cannot go to these places.

"Bella..."

The elf sighed softly. He really couldn't bear to say no, so he just raised his hand and rubbed her fluffy silver hair.

Isabella didn't want to embarrass Lancelot, so she sniffed: "Okay, okay."

It was rare for Miss Dragon to be well-behaved and obedient, which made Lancelot's heart melt into a puddle of water. He lowered his voice and tried to say in a tone that was not so parting: "I will be back soon."

Isabella immediately asked: "How fast?"

Lancelot hesitated.

He originally thought that this incident could be resolved within four months at most, but as Mr. Green continued to update him with new information from the Lost Forest, the elf did not dare to make such an assertion easily now.

Facing Isabella's bright big eyes, Lancelot could only smile: "You must remember to eat the jelly beans I left for you every day. Twice every morning and evening, one at a time. You just need to miss me. , just eat a jelly bean and treat me as if I are always by your side."

Lancelot prepared a total of four months' worth, using special glass bottles to fill them according to the daily portion. In order to prevent Isabella from being greedy, she could only open one glass bottle every day.

Isabella pursed her lips and said more and more pesteringly: "But I miss you more than twice a day...qwq"

Three meals a day plus late night snacks, no matter how hard you count, you will think about it at least four times.

Lancelot was startled.

A faint layer of mist suddenly appeared in the bright golden eyes, blinked and disappeared in an instant. The ends of the slightly narrow eyes were slightly red, and the gaze was suddenly incredibly soft and affectionate.

In all these years, he had never been so needed by another person.

Make him feel that he is unique, not alone, and...can be loved.

"Bella..."

The elf's lips licked a few times, but he couldn't hold it back before the words were about to blurt out.

He pursed his lips, stared at Isabella with burning eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "When I come back, I want to tell you something."

If he told her now, Lancelot knew that he would definitely be reluctant to leave Isabella.

He wanted to be with Isabella for a long time.

But this mission is not only related to him alone. Even Mr. Green himself, who has not left the academy for a long time, vaguely plans to go to the Lost Forest in a while to find out for himself.

So, wait for him to come back.

"What's going on?" Isabella raised her round head curiously.

The big eyes blinked waterily, and the curled eyelashes trembled slightly, each time they struck the elf's heart.

Lancelot only felt the tip of his heart moving slightly, and almost couldn't calm down.

After a long while, he pinched his palms and then made up his mind again: "I'll tell you when I get back."

-

After seeing off Lancelot at the door of the dormitory, Isabella went upstairs to change into a dress for going out, and went out.

Passing by Lydia's house, I happened to find her at home.

"Hey, Lily, didn't you go see Arthur off?"

Lydia's figure appeared at the window.

She was packing her luggage. It was officially on vacation now, and she needed to go back to King Sissel City for a while.

The brown-haired girl shook her head quietly, "Jenny is with him now, and Arthur will come to me later."

Isabella wrinkled her nose with a disgusted expression.

However, the human king sent cavalry to accompany them, and as the daughter of a duke, Jenny went up to chat with them, which was indeed what she would do.

Isabella thought for a while, then pulled out her storage ring from her collar. After groping for a long time, she pulled out a small cloth bag as big as a palm.

Lydia asked curiously: "What is this?"

"My scales."

Isabella opened the small cloth bag a crack, and a cold silver dark light flashed past.

The scales are a low, dark silver color. The edges are not as sharp as other scales, but are slightly thicker, making them appear solid and stable. The best warriors in the world could hold up the sharpest swords, but they could not make a scratch on them.

Isabella handed the small cloth bag to Lydia casually.

"If you are interested, I will also pick out a nice piece for you next time. This piece is for Arthur."

Isabella promised.

She had always been generous to Lydia, the lovely cat.

But now she was standing on the road, with people coming and going behind her at all times, so it was not suitable for her to look for her scales in the ring.

Isabella warned, "Remember to tell Arthur later that after leaving the main city of Clavia, put this small cloth bag on your chest near your heart. You are not allowed to take it off unless you are taking a shower."

Lydia was shocked, her cat eyes widened, and the small cloth bag in her hand was so hot that she almost lost her grip, "Dragon, dragon..."

"Shh!" Isabella put her finger to her lips, "Don't let anyone else know."

The dragon tribe has never been a race that loves sharing. They have a very strong sense of territory and resolutely do not allow any outside creature to covet their treasures.

Under normal circumstances, the giant dragon would not give away its scales easily.

Isabella really didn't want to give it to Arthur at first.

But today, seeing the solemn look on Lancelot's brow, Isabella could feel how difficult this mission was even though she didn't ask.

However, in the stack of drafts where she recorded the original plot, there was no mention of similar or related tasks at all.

Isn't it important?

Or……

Thinking of the "engagement with Jenny" episode that suddenly popped up some time ago, although it was almost completely disturbed, it still left a small spot in Isabella's heart.

An inexplicable intuition quietly told her in her heart.

The plot seems to be really shifting.

Shifting into new directions that are unknown and beyond anyone’s control.

Perhaps Arthur still maintains his unshakable status as the male protagonist of the original book, but this does not mean that he will not be injured in the newly changed plot.

I think of the cat-eyed boy with his messy bird's nest hair. He smiled warmly and cheerfully. He would be beaten and scolded without ever saying anything back. He never forgot to bring her big and small bags of delicious fresh meat every time he went out.

Even Miss Dragon, who claims to be a cold-blooded orc, can't help but feel a little soft-hearted.

Forget it, let's let the stupid kid suffer less.

Isabella confirmed to Lydia, "The human heart is the most fragile of all organs, right?"

Lydia nodded quietly, staring at the scales on her hands, as if she hadn't recovered yet.

Isabella was relieved, "That's no problem. My scales can withstand fatal blows from most creatures on the continent. Unless the Dark Lord himself crawls out of the grave, no one else will fight Arthur. No matter how badly you are beaten, you can still survive with one breath left."

"Bella..."

Lidya was so moved that she almost cried.

She never expected that Isabella would be willing to do this for Arthur.

She is the most powerful dragon on the continent, with endless lifespan and extremely powerful strength. Arthur and her short-lived creatures can only be regarded as an inconspicuous piece of sand in Miss Dragon's life.

"Ah hey—! Stop it, stop it!"

Isabella really saw something shiny and suspicious in Lidia's eyes, and she was so frightened that she almost jumped up with her tail in her arms.

The expressionless Miss Cat became emotional, it was really weird.

Isabella said goodbye quickly and ran towards the dormitory area of ​​the Guangming Tower students in the distance. She specifically sent Fetion to ask, and Francis, like her, would not go home for the entire summer vacation!

Then they can make an appointment to hang out together.

Happy=3=! !

"Bye bye, I'm going to go play with Francis. I wish you and Arthur a happy holiday!"

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