Holy Light, This Elf is Worth a Hammer

She closed the door happily, but what she didn't know was that when she left, her shadow didn't leave with her, but stuck to the door strangely, showing a strange grin.

Ji Luo glanced at the black figure by the door, and didn't pay too much attention to this weird scene. Instead, she mechanically opened the tables and chairs like a puppet.

"Crack." From the grinning black shadow, a somewhat sickly-looking girl paced out holding a tome thicker than her legs, and pulled away the table and chairs on the other side of Ji Luo familiarly.

The girl opposite Ji Luo is also a rare beauty in the world. She has jet-black waist-length hair, a few strands of hair on her forehead cover a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, a graceful and charming neck line, silk satin The shoulderless evening dress just rightly highlights the charming figure, and the long skirt hangs behind her, elegant and dynamic. Although her eyes are full of indifference, it does not affect her beauty in the slightest.

The silent two looked at each other, and there was a bit of embarrassment in the frozen air.

If Feng Xian was here, he would definitely post a sentence in the post bar: On how to let two three nos sit together and talk, wait online, it is very urgent.

After a while, the woman in a black dress put the heavy book in her hand on the table.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, you have changed a lot." The girl held the classic in her hand, and said to herself as if communicating with the air.

The atmosphere froze again.

The two of them seemed to be playing a game of whoever gets embarrassed first loses first, just a greeting made them stiff for a long time.

"There will be no future if you stick to the past. Some things should have been let go."

Ji Luo didn't respond, she propped her head on her arms and stared blankly at the night scene outside the window, looking at the dark crescent moon, wondering what she was thinking.

"Get out of here, you are an eyesore here."

"no.."

"Why?!" The quiet and cold beauty's eyes were fixed, and a terrifying oppressive force came, but Ji Luo shook the bell casually, and easily resolved the pressure with the sound of the bell.

"You can't beat me." As if stating a trivial fact, Ji Luo didn't care about the other party's threat at all.

"Crack." There were some cracks on the smooth table top, and the lingering resentment pervaded the air.

But Ji Luo didn't care, she stuck her white palm into the woman's arms, and the resentment gushing out in the next second was quickly recovered. It was unknown when the book fell into Ji Luo's hands.

"give me back!"

He slapped the book that Ji Luo had snatched on the table, and the pages of the book made a crisp sound, and the paler blank paper was pressed by that white palm.

The cold beauty spread her five fingers slightly, her slender legs pierced through the wooden table and kicked Ji Luo fiercely, but did not cause any harm to Ji Luo, and after kicking her again, she carefully opened the thick book. The thick classics were held back in his arms, and then the two fell into a strange silence again.

"Knock knock, the young lady and the third young master..."

However, before the cold beauty could react, Ji Luo, who was already like a puppet, seemed to wind up at this moment, and quickly got up from her seat. For a moment, the other party could even see a trace of it on Ji Luo's face. Smile, is it an illusion?

No, I don't care if this hasty glance was an illusion, the cold beauty holding the book followed Ji Luo's footsteps and slipped into Ji Luo's shadow.

And when Ji Luo opened the door, another unexpected existence appeared in front of her.

Chapter 794 Sally Andrew Derek (replenishment begins!)

A carriage with the family crest printed on it slowly drove into the central imperial city, and finally stopped outside a low-key house. The plainly dressed maid opened the door respectfully.

"Thank you, I didn't expect the Duke's Mansion to be quite close to the Alliance Guild."

Bong first took the handed towel and wiped his palms, and then extended his hand to the lady in the carriage in a gentlemanly manner.

"Owner."

In the carriage, Shifeng was rubbing the hem of the orange skirt nervously, the folds on both sides were still soaked in sweat, when she heard Fengxian's call, Shifeng's heart tensed for no reason.

"Shhh, did you forget what I told you when you went out?" Feng Xian smiled and took Shi Feng's hand and pulled her out of the carriage.

"Wait.."

"No wait!"

Fengxian's dominance caught Shifeng off guard, but for the first time, the normally calm elder sister acted like a young girl, stepping on slightly uncomfortable high-heeled shoes. The maid next to her subconsciously covered the corners of her lips and then supported Shifeng's slender waist.

"Master..."

Facing the light hitting his face, Ten Bee subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his neck.

"See that you're nervous, don't confuse the makeup you've put on with so much effort." Feng Xian chuckled, and brushed his index finger across Shi Feng's wet bangs on his forehead, revealing his bright eyes.

What stands in front of Fengxian at this moment is not some killing weapon with knives and guns, nor is it a servant belonging to his subordinates.

It's just a shy girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

The dim light on the street lamp illuminated the girl's profile, her long orange hair was scattered behind her, and a bunch of small hair was hung by her ears with a purple lace thread. Outside the red shirt was a checkered lace dress. A beautiful bracelet with colorful Mega stones embedded in it hangs from her white wrist. All the attires are so luxurious and exquisite, but it doesn't make people feel a little redundant and cumbersome, as if she should be dressed like this.

"Third Young Master is really lucky to have such a beautiful companion."

The maid supporting Ten Bee sighed sincerely.

As the head maid who has worked in the Duke's Mansion for more than ten years, she has seen many young and beautiful noble ladies, but compared to those rouge beauties, the two in front of her may really be described as beautiful and natural.

As the male protagonist, although the third young master has also put on makeup to cover up his original feminine side, although he is wearing an aristocratic suit, it is full of the nobility of the upper class from top to bottom, and he feels a bit like a model of aristocrats. The shy girl is more intuitive, and the youthful gestures are obviously a little too careful for these fragile and light fabrics.

She must be an extraordinary and hard-working female knight.

Knight and lord, many young maids have already started screaming secretly.

In the feudal era, the love between a knight and a princess was a textbook fairy tale, but they never dreamed that this "fairy tale" was far more magical than what they saw.

The knight is not necessarily a brave man, maybe it is just a big needle bee, and the princess is not necessarily a woman but a devil in the skin of a princess.

But who cares?

"Let me lead you away, be careful not to break your heel."

"Yes!" Shi Feng straightened her body and nodded earnestly. This move made the maids next to her laugh even more, but fortunately they were professional.

"... Sometimes I really don't know if you are too serious."

Feng Xian shrugged helplessly and walked towards the inner hall holding Shi Feng's hand.

"That is the Lord Demon King who has been making a lot of noise recently? No matter how you look at it, she is a girl!"

"Brother, you are out of date! You must know that Mr. Fengxian is a talented musician!"

"You only care about the skin on the outside, so what's the difference between you and those ordinary people? The Pope once said that the nobility of the soul is the most cherished quality of a person."

"I'm a big fan of Third Young Master! No, my legs are a little weak, who can help me get an autograph?"

Should it be called the Duke's Mansion? Even now that the imperial power is weak, as the Duke of the Empire, he still maintains the usual luxury and style of the nobility. Except for the extravagance caused by Ji Luo's temporary invitation, the female family members of the Duke's family It really made Fengxian gain insight.

In the huge front yard, Fengxian can't count the number of thighs stuck there, some are young and vigorous, some are mature.

It can be said that they are all first-class beauties.

"Master." Ten bee carefully took Fengxian's arm and twisted her nose in discomfort. The mixed smell of various aromatherapy made ten bee's olfactory system a little disordered, and the overweight hormones also made ten bee tense. Nervous.

"Firol Derek, nice to meet you."

A white palm stretched out in front of the two of them. It was a tall woman with a moist body full of forbidden maturity. The hormones emitted from her body made Shi Feng's eyes slightly dangerous.

"Zhao Fengxian."

Out of courtesy, Fengxian shook hands with the woman in front of him, but the other party showed no intention of letting go of Fengxian, her plump delicate body leaned against Fengxian intentionally or unintentionally.

"There is a cabinet meeting in the palace today. My father has already tried his best to rush back. I hope the third young master doesn't mind." Feng Yun's delicate body leaned on Feng Xian's side, and a trace of sweet wine smelled into her nose, which made her feel People feel a little numb.

Especially the softness of the chest made Feng Xian's half of his shoulder sink into it.

"Master!"

Just when Fengxian was almost intoxicated in the gentleness, Ten Bees pulled Fengxian out in a timely manner. The evil spirit between the brows was that when Filor's eyes made contact, the other person's body froze in place.

"Relax, it's okay, Ms. Fillore is just entertaining me at the duke's request, right?"

"Yes." After regaining consciousness, Filor felt that his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and while he was shocked in his heart, he still had to maintain a kind smile on his surface.

"Filor back down, the third young master is a guest of my duke's mansion, so don't be rude."

A slightly immature voice came from behind Fillor, and a big loli similar to Xueshi appeared behind Fillor.

"Who is this."

"Mother." Filoer's face sank slightly, looking at the half-grown loli that only reached her waist, she reluctantly called out to her mother.

"???"

"Meet you for the first time." The big loli with blond twin ponytails gave a standard aristocratic salute, and showed a sweet smile on the bewildered Feng Xian with her freckled cheeks.

"The concubine's name is Sally Andrew Derek, she is the daughter of the chief executive, Earl Andrew, and the wife of Lord Donald."

Feng Xian was stunned for a while, first glanced at Fillore, then at Sally who was not half as tall as her.

Feng Xian asked frankly with his mouth trembling: "Well... Mrs. Sally, I would like to ask you how old you are this year..."

"The fourteenth birthday just passed the month before last, what's wrong?" Sally asked with some doubts.

"nothing?"

It's only fourteen!The damn Donald are you still human?

It's too extravagant, too feudal, and too fucking communist!

Fengxian criticizes the arrogance of the nobles in his heart, but at the same time envies the happiness of the rich and arrogant.

Good guy, he understands why rich people always like to live in big houses. The extravagance of nobles is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

However, the unimaginable status quo is the most common common sense in this world, because of the complicated interpersonal relationships, the more high-ranking nobles, the more complicated their family composition is.

Sometimes what looks like sisters is actually mother and daughter, what looks like father and son is actually grandson.

Moreover, because of the different factions, the relationship within the family actually has clear superiors and subordinates. Coupled with the unrestrained birth of Zhongma, the blood link has become extremely weak, and even weaker families even have a strong relationship with Fengxian. Not even qualified to talk.

Speaking of which, Feng Xian had met three of Donald's sons when he was traveling abroad.

Feng Xian glanced around, and the result was as he expected, most of them were female relatives, and most of the few men who stayed in the museum were underage.

Boys work hard outside, and girls are used as political bargaining chips. In today's empire with declining imperial power, nobles can only keep each other warm in this way if they want to keep their own rights.

But how long can this last?

If rights and interests are compared to a big pie, under the intervention of theocracy, more than half of this big pie has been monopolized, and in the end there is only a small bite of chicken food left for so many nobles with their families to eat. Those who don't want to be squeezed out of the noble circle drag their daughters to climb layer by layer. In the end, the originally fiercely infighting noble circle becomes locked like a key ring, pitifully sharing the little soup left in the pot. .

Some can't even drink soup.

Feng Xian, who was born as a cosplayer, could tell at a glance that the clothes on the women's relatives hiding in the back row were very old, and there were only a few of them in this improvised banquet that were reasonably well-dressed.

Except for a part of their own family backgrounds that are not bad, what they have in common is that they are young, and they are still too young.

The average age is about fourteen or fifteen years old.