King’s Kingdom

"Look! Each of them has pointed ears! Did the witch from the forest come out to catch the child?" Several children pointed at a group of elves riding white horses on the side of the road and shouted in fear.

"Boy, witches can't be so beautiful! This is a group of elves, and I have seen records about them in a book!" said a man with a sword in tights, obviously he had a more decent identity.

"What are elves? Aren't they humans?"

"God of war is above, it's those god-killed elves, what are the believers of false gods coming to our land for?"

Although elves are very rare, there are a lot of legends about them. However, their reputation among humans is not very good, especially for believers in the **** of war, they are hateful enemies.

"Dirty and stinky humans, I really don't know why your Majesty came to ask humans for help, obviously we have enough strength to fight the enemy!" A young-looking female elf said indignantly, not only humans They are hostile to elves, and there is a lot of malice towards humans among this group of elves.

"Don't say that, Konatis, His Majesty doesn't want more descendants of the Wood God to die. In order to keep more fire, we must seek help from the outside world!" A handsome male elf scolded in a low voice.

"Hmph, look, we won't bring back any good news this time. Human beings are insatiable cowards who are greedy for life and fear of death. They are just as timid as those dwarves, and they will refuse our request!"

"Whether human beings will agree to our request is still unclear. What I know is that if you have the same attitude when facing the king, no one will be willing to help us!"

"If you don't want to be just right, I can fight to the death with my compatriots and those disgusting maggots!"

"Listen, Konatis, this is the order of His Majesty the Elf King, don't cause our goal to fail because of your attitude!" The male elf's expression became serious, warning Konatis.

"Yes, esteemed Mr. Great Elf!" Konatis took a long tone, completely disagreeing with the elder's words, but he had to obey because of authority.

The passing of the six elves added a topic to the boring Lanyin city, and the taverns and various merchants also became active. There was an endless stream of chariots and horses, and the first important town of the Lanyin Kingdom started a busy day.

"Your Majesty! The group of elves have arrived and are waiting for your reception!" Baron Rento said with admiration: "It's really as the legend says, these elves are indeed very beautiful!"

"Very beautiful? That's great!"

Before Theodosius could speak, Vico, who was beside him, beamed with joy.

"What does it have to do with you whether you are beautiful or not!" Theodosius glared at him fiercely, and said to Baron Rento, "Bring them to me quickly, I am looking forward to meeting them!"

"Hypocritical! Don't you want to see it yourself?"

Vico pouted and muttered in a low voice.

"The dark and damp residence exudes a strong stench, it is simply a filthy race second only to dark creatures!"

The young elf girl walked in the main castle of the Royal Palace in Lanyin City, looking up and down this purely masonry fortification. In order to tilt towards the military, the construction of this main fort sacrificed a lot of comfort. Although the corridors Spacious but with few and minimal vents.

With only the poor sunlight shining in, the entire main castle naturally looked dark and damp, but in terms of hygiene, even from Theodosius' eyes, it was still clean.

"You're not allowed to say that when you meet King Lanyin. Forget it, just don't talk for a while. If something goes wrong because of you, we will lose an unknown number of compatriots!" The older male elf said sternly.

"Got it! Nagging is not like a warrior at all."

Under the leadership of the guards, the elves came to the door of the main hall of the castle, where thirty iron and iron armored paladins with fighting strength called humanoid beasts had gathered.

Pushing the door and walking in, the thirty people immediately focused their attention on them, but didn't make the slightest sound. They just glanced and looked away.

"The best of the best!" The male elves before looked at the movements and figures of the knights, and couldn't help but shuddered.

"Has humankind developed to this point!" This is the inner thought of all elves. They have lived in seclusion for too long and know almost nothing about the situation on the mainland.

The understanding of human beings is still in the backward era when kings summoned lords and lords summoned peasants and soldiers. At that time, elves had an overwhelming advantage over humans in terms of height and force, but almost every one of these tall and mighty knights in front of them. All have the same height as them.

Theodosius sat on the throne with a crown made of pure gold on his head, and looked at the elf in front of him without saying a word.

He is still full of curiosity about magical creatures like elves, but what kind of identity he has to do what kind of things, as a king he must maintain his own majesty and mystery, he has successfully succeeded in a short period of time changed his mind.

"Respected King Lanyin, we are wood elves from the north of the Hengduan Mountains. My name is Jotapolia. Please allow me to express my high respect to you on behalf of His Majesty the Elf King Mutariyaan. Health and longevity as oak, your army as indestructible as red sycamore!"

"Oh, I accept your blessings, but please make a long story short, what's the matter with you coming to me?" Theodosius' attitude was a little cold, although the group of elves spoke with their heads lowered in a low attitude, But he didn't get down on one knee to salute himself.

"Is the elves such a disrespectful race? How dare they be so disrespectful when they meet a king?" A knight over 1.9 meters tall stood on the spot, with a very penetrating voice in the main castle hall Reverberating, but the body did not move at all.

Hearing such a question, the elf girl couldn't help it. She looked back at the knight and glared at Qi.

"Etiquette? Interjecting at will when we are talking with your lord, is this the etiquette of your human beings? A hypocritical race that only knows the pursuit of form, or put away your prestige! I'm worried that I can't help but shower with arrows. Through your front teeth, UU reading www.uukanshu.com stabs your throat!"

The clear voice of the elf girl also echoed in the hall. The pungent temperament and sharp words made the knight speechless, so he could only hold his neck silently and glared at him.

"Am I right? His Majesty King Lanyin!" Canatis raised his head and looked directly at Theodosius on the throne, his eyes looking aggressive.

"It's so beautiful!" Theodosius could only lament that he was illiterate, but he couldn't think of any adjectives when he saw the beauty, but the appearance of this elf girl really made him feel very moved.

He almost fixed his eyes on Canatis's eyes, those pupils seemed to contain deep jungles and vast grasslands, which was a free and unfettered will.

The light green hair seems to be a gift from the **** of the jungle, prosperous like tenacious vines, containing a strong breath of life, the tender face that can be broken by blowing bullets seems to be able to squeeze water, and the slightly slender chin highlights her even more. The feminine characteristics of women are in stark contrast to her tough, fiery character.

Theodosius slowly got up. What he didn't know was that at this time, the second effect of seducing the center of gravity had been quietly triggered.

"In my landscape, attack and defense are free: increase the charm of the opposite **** by 50%, which can reduce the psychological defense line of the opposite sex."

Being stared at by Theodosius with such naked eyes, Canatis became more and more flustered.

She didn't understand that even when she met the great elf king, she didn't have much reaction, how could she feel flustered when she saw a human king.

Feeling the aggressiveness in the opponent's eyes becoming more and more intense, Konatis had an inexplicable strange feeling, as if he had surrendered to the majesty of the opponent, and lowered his head again.

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