Elven Survival Manual

When Yvestal came back, Ansett Lodge was reporting his arrangements for those merchants to Rick Dimon.

The blood race warmly entertained these merchants to stay in the magic castle for a few days, and sent some servants to entertain them. On the surface, it meant to let the merchants see if there were any products they liked in the magic castle. In private, It is to let those who are sent to get a better understanding of the outside world from the mouths of these people.

Compared with the few Kunle people, these businessmen who have been traveling between various countries and tribes all year round obviously know more.

"When these people leave, let some monsters bring their goods and go with them, and have local people lead the way. When we contact this world, we can save a lot of trouble."

"It's good for you to be the one who chooses." Recdimon nodded in agreement, and turned his gaze to Yvestal who just came in: "What's the matter?"

"It went very well. Those people all agreed to use wine as a reward, and they even bought an extra part. This is all thanks to Lord Sylvester."

Yvestal bowed slightly towards the elf, and the elf smiled back at him.

"However, the quality of their gold is not very good, and they cannot be put into the vault. I asked Mick to store the gold separately. If you want to go out, use these as funds."

After saying this, Yvestal looked at the blood race again: "I heard you said that you want to send monsters to follow them?"

"Ah."

"So, how about I take the lead?" Yvestal pointed to himself and recommended himself: "My Weaver language is also good, and the basic conversations are generally fine, and when it comes to dealing with people and doing business, there is probably no problem." more suitable than me?"

Indeed, Yvestar is a male succubus, and succubus is a matriarchal society. When he was weak, he had a low status in his tribe, and was almost killed later. Fortunately, he escaped, and Came to the territory of Lake Dimon.

The territory of Lecdimon is the most peaceful among the seven monarchs of the demon world. The perfect legal system prevents weak monsters from being killed at will, which gave Evestar a place to stay at that time.

For a long time, Yvesstar has been mixed among low-level monsters, relying on his racial talent and eloquence to sell some small commodities to support himself.

After he became an adult and gained the power that an adult monster should have, this male succubus secretly returned to his tribe to deal with the female succubus who wanted to kill him, and then resolutely went to the magic castle to join the army up.

Afterwards, he gained a firm foothold in the army step by step by virtue of his own strength, and was even more fortunate to be favored by Rick Dimon and promoted to the current position in charge of the financial power of Devil's Castle.

It can be said that the writing of this person's experience is a typical legendary story of a grassroots counterattack adult life winner.

Therefore, it is also true that he said that he is the most suitable monster for this task.

When it comes to doing business and building closer relationships with others, there is no demon more powerful than him.

"I was also thinking of asking what you mean. Since you brought it up yourself, I will leave this matter to you, Yvestar." The blood clan laughed.

It's worthy of being a partner in cooperation (wolf) cooperation (embarrassment) inaction (travel) and always think of going together.

The matter was quickly settled, and Yvestal said that in the next few days, I will try my best to get along with those businessmen and let them invite me when they leave.

It is best to invite him with a grateful attitude.

After finishing the business, the head maid, Gina, said in a timely manner that it was time for lunch.

So the vampires and the succubus respectfully sent away their demon king and future queen (elf:??).

Afterwards, the blood clan offered an invitation: "Go to my place, let's talk about the details."

"Okay, you can buy me lunch by the way."

"I only drink blood, but the chef seems to have improved a lot recently, I think you will like it."

"Really, then I'll wait and see, but when it comes to blood, do you still have stock? Have we been here for a few months? Those little bats under you haven't drained your stock yet?"

"Don't let them hear your address." The blood clan smiled indifferently: "There's nothing to do recently, I let the little ones go to sleep, don't wake up if you don't wake up." You don't need to eat when you fall asleep, he Naturally, those collections have been preserved.

"It's a pity that you don't like raising blood slaves."

"Humans that fell into the dark don't taste good. If you see good ones out there, you can get me some back."

"person?"

"Of course it's blood. Your Majesty will not be happy if you bring someone back now." The blood race is very measured, and he will not do things that will anger the elves and make His Majesty unhappy.

"Okay, what do you want?"

The two high-level monsters discussed the matter of taste and walked away slowly.

Although it was troublesome to take a long way around, but thinking that the elves seemed to have a lot of opinions on His Majesty, they said they should not run into it by themselves.

On the other hand, the elves did have a problem with the Demon King because of the things in his hands.

Lake Dimon bought a lot of things today, most of which he handed over to other demon kings, but a small part of them were put away by himself.

For example, several necklaces and anklets with different styles but exquisite pieces.

There are even brows, earrings and rings!

This guy is definitely up to no good!

The elf was vigilant all the way, and he was not so focused even when eating, but the devil didn't mention those things from the beginning to the end.

While the elf was relieved, he was also a little puzzled.

This doubt continued until he had finished his lunch, without any answer.

The elf had no choice but to prepare to go back to the room to rest as usual.

The Demon King followed him up the winding stairs. The elf walked very slowly. The time from the restaurant on the second floor to the top floor could be regarded as a walk after dinner, which was very helpful for digestion.

At the entrance to the fifth floor, the Demon King stopped.

Seeing that he didn't leave, the elf turned back in doubt: "What's wrong?"

"There is something, you go to rest."

Although it was strange why Recdimon, who always went to the study on the sixth floor at this time, suddenly stopped on the fifth floor, but Luvita took a look at this floor. Asked, nodded, and continued to go up.

The Demon King stood still and watched his figure disappear from sight, then looked away, opened the door in front of him, and walked in.

Because the dark corridor welcomed the owner, magic lamps lit up one after another, revealing identical doors in the corridor.

The devil activated his magic power, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and all the doors opened in response. He walked into those doors and didn't stay for too long. After getting what he wanted, he exited and entered the next room.

At last he stopped at one of them, and remained there for a long time.

When it was almost time for the elves to rest, Lecdimon came out and went upstairs to find the elves with a calm expression.

The elves, who have been eating and drinking besides planting recently, naturally would not refuse the demon king who came with afternoon tea, and opened the door openly to let him into the room.

At this time, he didn't remember the doubts before.

So when the Demon King put a black box in front of him, Lu Weita was obviously stunned for a moment.

Then he remembered.

"What's in here?" The elf didn't answer, just looked at the box and asked him.

That staring at the box looks like it contains some kind of flood beast, and it may come out at any time.

Seeing that he was not moving, Rick Dimon simply opened the box by himself.

What was in the box was indeed a piece of jewelry, but it was different from what Luvita thought.

It was an anklet, with emerald green leaves hanging from the black chain. The leaves were not made of metal or other things, but were really leaves.

The kind of feeling that makes him feel close, and the shape of the leaves on the branches used to tie his hair are exactly the same. These are definitely the leaves of the elf mother tree, and he will not admit it wrong!

And the black chain that can wear the leaves of the elf mother tree and keep it a vibrant green color is obviously not an ordinary thing.

Lu Weita couldn't help throwing an identification technique.

As a result, Luvita only knew that this anklet was completely immune to high-level dark and wood magic attacks, and it also had an 80% increase effect on dark wood and wood magic.

Without a name, it's clearly not a DW production.

And there was obviously no such item in the pile of things that Lake Dimon bought before.

Then there is only one possibility.

"you made it yourself?"

Rick Dimon nodded and asked him in a low voice, "Do you like it?"

This is the second time he asked today. The first time the elf said he didn't like it, but now he can't say it.

Those are the leaves of the elf mother tree, how could the elves not like their mother tree? !And this was done by the other party himself.

It was the first time that Luvita received such a handmade gift, and she was a little moved.

But, this is an anklet...

He looked down at his feet, all of which were wrapped in the robe, with trousers and boots inside, without a trace of skin being exposed.

In fact, no one can see it if you wear it inside, right?

The elf was in a tangle.

Recdimon didn't force him, but just waited quietly.

Finally, the elf nodded shyly.

"like."