Will Be Me

Volume Two: Chapter 190 Three

The important affairs of the elves are dominated by the church, but the façade must be supported by the elves.

Therefore, the target chosen by Lin Yi was tentatively set to be the Elven King's Court.

Controlling the Elven King's Court, and then using the power of the human race to assist, it must be possible to bypass the church's control and directly control the Elven Kingdom.

However, this requires the consent of the church.

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Priest, Fett Dustin.

A secret buried long ago.

Let's just say he joined the church of elves.

The church upper class is parliamentary.

Twelve members are elected by the entire elves, and the speaker is elected among the members. The entire elves, all important matters must go through the hands of the parliament.

And the prerogative of the speaker is that one vote can be used as two votes when voting.

Wearing a white priest's robe and a tall hat with a strange pattern on it, such a young elf man is Feynman.

He was talking with his mentor.

"The forces behind the eight congressmen have agreed, but three of these eight may not obey the opinions of the forces behind."

This is a lie.

This is the limit that Feynman, an elf, can achieve.

At this time, he only revealed his efforts, and the other forces under the shadows did not mention a word.

What he has done, does not rely on extraordinary items, does not rely on seizing the body, and at most shares a little information from other bodies.

But even so, what he did reached the pinnacle of what an elf can do.

At least Newman looked at him in amazement.

And deeply proud of their students.

After thinking for a moment, Newman also said:

"I can try to get the remaining three MPs to agree, but the success may only be half."

"It's enough, mentor, when it's done..."

But before Fetter could promise anything, Newman interrupted.

"Hey! Fett, there's no need to talk about it before it's done. I don't think you'll treat me badly, old man, right?"

"Of course, mentor, you have always been my most respected beacon of life, and I respect and love you like a god."

The two smiled at each other.

Even if this matter is done.

Among the [-] councilors, five have agreed, six are undecided, and the speaker clearly opposes it.

As long as two of the six undecided congressmen agree.

That's it.

Newman thought about it.

But Fett immediately put the matter behind him.

I am both a referee, a player, and a spectator.

How does this lose?

.........

Ningfilia Sigli, a little elf doll who is less than 50 years old, is less than ten years old when converted to a human.

A distant relative of the Elf King.

At this time, he was supported and came to the court of the elves.

In the garden full of flowers and thorns, Nymphelia met the Elf King.

"Now there are only us two elves here. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Ningferia, who looked like a human child of only a few years old, said to the Elf King.

"...nonsense." The elf king was originally angry, but he couldn't lose his temper at the little girl who was about to replace him.

"What kind of appearance does a puppet push to the stage? Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you, you can treat me as a 200-year-old elf. I grew up in the human world."

Ningfei Liya also spread her hands, talking nonsense.

In fact, there is no such elf as Ningfeilia, her real age is less than one year old, and she is a candidate for the elf king created the day after tomorrow.

As for the spiritual core, it is naturally filled by Lin Yi.

The Elf King looked carefully at the little girl, and indeed saw some clues.

With a lazy demeanor and a loose body that seemed about to lie down in the next moment, it is reasonable to say that she is a middle-aged elf who has exhausted all her energy in life.

"Do you want to be free?" The Elf King asked tentatively, his eyes flickering.

"Do not want to."

Ningfei Liya said bluntly.

The Elf King lost a match.

Ningfilia was not set on fire.

If the enthusiasm is burnt out by life, maybe the open fire is just extinguished, and the red-hot charcoal is hidden under the gray ashes, and only a little open fire is needed to rekindle it.

Unfortunately, it's faked.

"I see no hope in you."

Ningfei Liya said slowly.

Expressing the heat in words, disguised as a little bit of heat emanating from the ground under the ashes, made the Elf King think that she might still be able to win over.

If you want to win me over, okay, tell me about your reliance.

Let me see what your "open flame" is.

As for whether or not I'll burn... Hey!

"Indeed..." The Elf King shook his head with a wry smile, and the spirit of the entire elf suddenly became decadent.

In other words, I'm out of luck.

At this time, the Elf King has completely regarded her as an adult elf, and even an elf who may be as old as himself in spirit.

"By the way, don't think about killing me to vent your anger. Without me, Ningfelia, there might be another Euphelia, Ophelia or something..."

Ophelia!

The Elf King suddenly looked up at Ningfeilia.

"What did you say?"

"Without me, there may be another... me? I warn you, it's useless to kill me."

"It has nothing to do with you, you just mentioned it, Ophelia?" The Elf King looked serious.

"Ophelia...that's just a metaphor. Does this name still have any special meaning to you? I don't mean that. It's just a common way of speaking on the human side."

"...She is my daughter." After a moment of silence, the Elf King said.

"That's a coincidence, just pretend I didn't say anything." Ningfelia raised her eyebrows.

She doesn't know a ball.

It's just a show.

The Elf King at this time probably has a deeper impression of her vest.

Few people in the elf kingdom don't know the only daughter of the elf king.

She, an elf from the human land, doesn't know Ophelia, but it confirms the reality of this setting.

"Don't think too much, isn't it just an elf king, you should eat and drink, you don't need to care so much when you are an elf."

On the contrary, Ningfeilia comforted the Elf King.

The immature little hand patted the Elf King's knee as a sign of comfort.

For the tall Elven King, Ningferia's head only reached his knees.

"How could it be so simple."

Because of the coup d'état, how could he, the elf king, survive?

"It's that simple. It's just because the forces behind me want to achieve a certain goal, so you have to step down. You and I don't matter. The important thing is that the Elf King has changed."

As if nothing had happened, Ningfeilia revealed the inside information.

It doesn't matter whether he, the elf king, dies, and no one will touch him afterwards, as long as he doesn't kill himself.

But the Elf King obviously didn't believe it.

But the mood is also a little better.

"I hope so, as long as my daughter is fine, even if it takes my old life..."

Volume Two: Chapter 190 Four

A new elf king takes office.

That's what this conference is talking about.

Passed unanimously except for the Speaker.

"You! This is a violation of the ancestor's teaching!"

The speaker, the little old man, was furious.