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In order to congratulate the king on his upcoming wedding, all ethnic groups sent envoys to deliver gifts first.And the patriarchs of all clans will also arrive at the blood clan before the wedding.

In fact, Chief Wang really didn't want the three heads to give gifts first.But...he had no choice, because no one dared to compete with Santou for this job.

But before Santou set off, Chief Wang told him again and again not to have a direct confrontation with the blood clan, and to be tolerant of everything. He chanted all kinds of similar words all night.

That's why I sent the three heads off without worry.

In fact, Santou also has his own little Jiujiu in his heart.However, he was not prepared to tell his father at all.

……

The envoys from all races have arrived, including those from the beast race.

"Uh..." Erbai was looking at the menu of the wedding banquet, looked at Dracula speechlessly, and said, "Father, um, the Easter eggs are all seafood, wouldn't it be too good?"

"Don't you like to eat?" Dracula was standing in front of the mirror gesturing at the dress he had just made.

"I like to eat, but..." Erbai smiled awkwardly: "There are other people at the wedding banquet, isn't it..."

"Oh." Dracula put the dress aside: "The elves have a lot of fruits, but because you are not interested in those foods, I didn't show them to you. This is what you like to eat, you see Is there anything else that needs to be added? There are also some beef and chicken, but seafood is still the main one. In this way, everyone can clearly know what food the blood queen likes best!"

The corners of Erbai's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he thought to himself that if they want to know what food he likes best...is there any use?

"In this way, when they fawn on you in the future, they will know what to give." Dracula smiled "hehe": "You know, it is very important for them to be able to fawn on you. If you agree , which means that Bart agrees."

"This is the legendary pillow wind?" Erbai was speechless, silently swearing in his heart that he would be an upright queen.Absolutely no trouble for Bart.

"Once upon a time, I was also a queen." Dracula said with emotion, "Oh, I'm getting old."

"My lord father will never grow old!" Erbai flattered immediately, "And, you are now the empress dowager!"

"Queen?" Dracula blinked: "Me?"

"Well, it belongs to the king..." Erbai opened his mouth, he originally wanted to say "the king's mother", but after thinking about it, it was inappropriate.Because Bart wasn't born of Dracula after all... But, he was indeed born of Dracula, which is really contradictory.

"Yes, because I'm his father!" But Dracula took the words automatically and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, my dear will like it too, I'm going to tell him!"

After speaking, he ran out happily.

"That..." Erbai watched weakly as Dracula disappeared outside the door.In fact, Lord Cain should be called "The Supreme Emperor", right?But...he thought about it, and continued to remain silent.

……

Because everyone knows that there is actually only one wedding short... Erbai is already the queen of the blood clan in "substantial" terms.Moreover, he is a man, and there is no such thing as a difference between a man and a woman.

Therefore, Erbai followed Bart and received the envoys of various ethnic groups.

The elf's messenger was a great beauty, and so was the entourage.

They brought a lot of strange fruits, which Erbai had hardly seen before.And all of them have miraculous effects, Er Bai was dumbfounded when he heard that.

But I don't know if it was his illusion, the way the elf envoy looked at him seemed... cold?

He also met the three heads he least wanted to see.

However, above the main hall, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the three heads are still very honest.Salute very respectfully, speak, and give gifts.Then, silently retreated to the side and stood with the others.

Although his tall body like a hill... is so conspicuous in the crowd.

His well behaved behavior made Erbai almost think that the third one is not himself! ! !

After meeting the envoys of various races, Bart asked everyone to go down and rest first.In the evening, the Blood Race will prepare a dinner to welcome everyone.

Then, Bart still had something to do, so Erbai took Ermao and Jiujiu back to the room to rest.

On the way, they met Billy.

It seems that he is in good condition.

"Your Majesty the Queen." Billy saluted respectfully.

"..." Erbai walked over speechlessly: "Not yet the queen, not yet."

"In everyone's heart, it is already." Billy smiled.

Erbai smiled embarrassingly, and looked at him: "Witch Clan..."

"Well, I know." Billy sighed: "You and His Majesty's wedding seems to have ruined their original plan. By the way, who is the emissary of the Wu Clan this time?"

"I don't know him." Erbai shook his head: "But it doesn't seem to be your brother, because he looks older."

"Oh." Billy nodded: "Actually, I also hope it's not him."

Erbai felt that Billy would look melancholy whenever he mentioned his brother.After saying goodbye to Billy, Erbai returned to the bedroom with the rabbit and the little bird.

Outside the door, Jason was standing there.

"Jessan!" Erbai happily walked over, "Are you waiting for me?"

"En." Jessan nodded with a smile: "Master Dracula asked me to send something over."

"What is it?" Erbai asked happily, "We'll talk about it after we enter the house."

Ermao and Jiujiu didn't follow and stayed at the door of the bedroom.

"It's this." After entering the room, Jason took out a cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Erbai.

Erbai took it and opened it.Inside is a delicate little wooden box.

"Bracelet?" Opening the small box, Erbai asked in surprise as he took out a string of white bracelets.

"En." Jessan nodded, "It is said that this is actually a weapon."

"Weapon?" Erbai stared at the bracelet: "How do you use this?"

"I don't know." Jessan said helplessly, "Master Dracula didn't say anything, he just said that you can wear it."

Erbai put it on silently.Suddenly, he remembered something: "That's right."

"Huh?" Jason looked at him.

"Is there any enmity between the blood race and the elves?" Erbai tilted his head.

"No." Jessan looked at him puzzled, "Why do you ask that?"

"I feel strange." Erbai rubbed his chin: "Why... I mean, why did the elf's envoy look a little stiff when he looked at me today?"

"That's because..." Jessan smiled: "The elves have always been proud of their beauty. However, Bart chose you... So, it may be a blow to them. And the messenger saw you today, and probably felt that you didn't The people of their clan are good-looking. However, Bart still chose you, maybe he is a little upset?"

"Although I'm not a great beauty!" Erbai said dissatisfiedly after hearing what Jiesang said, "But I'm not ugly either!"

"Also, the three heads of the orc clan are here too, have you seen it?" Jessan stood up.

"En, see you." Erbai nodded.

"Be careful with him." Jessan said seriously: "Recently, when Bart is not by your side, I will come and guard you. In short, just don't leave alone."

……

At dinner time, everything is normal.

The three heads are also normal. Although he ate a little too much, he really can't see what his intentions are.

After dinner, the envoys left first and went back to their bedrooms to rest.Bart and Erbai were the last to leave.

When they walked out the door, from the side, a mountain appeared.

No, not a mountain...a person like a mountain!

The three heads stood there, saluting Bart and Erbai.Then, he stood up straight and stared at them motionlessly.

"What's the matter?" Jessan stood beside him, looking at the three heads: "The orc messenger?"

"En." Santou finally spoke, and as soon as he spoke, Erbai's ears buzzed.

"What's the matter?" Bart looked at him expressionlessly.

Bart is already tall, but in terms of height, three heads are more scary.But for some reason, Erbai felt that although Santou was taller than everyone present, when Bart looked at him, it was a feeling of looking down, not looking up.

"I think, talk to the king alone." The three eyes, as big as copper bells, stared straight at Bart.That look seemed to say: Little boy, are you scared?Don't you dare?

Erbai grabbed Bart's hand subconsciously.

"Okay." Unexpectedly, Bart agreed very happily.

"But!" Erbai held his hand and wanted to say something else.

"Don't worry." Bart glanced at him.

Erbai blinked, thinking that yes, Jassan can beat three heads.Bart is stronger than Jassan, he's sure to be fine.

"Then, all right." Erbai let go of his hand, but his eyes were still fixed on Bart.

"Go back to the room and wait for me." Bart rubbed Erbai's hair: "Jessan, send him back."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Jessan glanced at the three heads, shook his head, and walked to Erbai's side.

After Erbai and the others left, Bart looked at the third: "I think, you must need a bigger place."

The three heads froze for a moment, looking at Bart in surprise.

"Let's go." Bart turned around: "Follow up."

The three frowned, then shook their heads.Impossible, it is impossible for him to know!Then, hurriedly followed.

……

"What did that dog ask Bart for?" Erbai asked depressedly on the way back.

"Fight." Jessan replied without thinking, "This is a problem between men."