Xiuye's domineering side leak

Feeling a little inexplicable in my heart, Fieran was sure that he only came into contact with this unscientific world yesterday, and before that, he had never seen this elf at all. Why did he feel an unobvious feeling from the other party? hostility?

When he looked up again, the elf had already withdrawn his gaze from staring at him, but his expression was still extremely cold, looking more like an exquisite statue without emotion.

"Yes, Lance, Little Jade is the new elf born yesterday. Although I don't know why he is so young, but Wang has decided to be his teacher and will take care of him himself in the future, so you don't have to worry " Seemingly not paying attention to Lance's emotions, Bai introduced the elf to the elders in a gentle tone.

As soon as the words fell, the elf elders who were shocked by the elf king hugging the elf suddenly stared at the elf.

A dozen or so real gazes fell on him, and unless Fiaran's nerves were thicker than steel bars, it was impossible not to notice them.Moreover, the eyes of these elves are too penetrating. Compared with them, the maids and guards are obviously not in the same rank.

Uncomfortably moving his small body in the Elf King's arms, Fiaran showed a trace of not-so-obvious fear on his face.

"Go ahead." Noticing the elf's discomfort, the elf king nodded slightly to Bai and several elders, then turned and left with the elf in his arms.

After the figure of the Elf King gradually disappeared into the depths of the palace, the high priest Bai looked at the elder Lance with a bit of reproach, "Lance, your attitude just now scared little Jade."

"He's not a teacher." A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, Lance pursed his lips tightly, and said softly, "Even if he returns to my God's arms and reincarnates again, the teacher will never be so weak."

The great priest Bai Wenyan was stunned for a moment, and only then did he understand why Lance had such a cold attitude towards Little Jade.

Lance's teacher, Raphael, was once one of the elders of the elves. When Raphael was traveling abroad thousands of years ago, he fell into a deep sleep for some reason and returned to the tree of life to wait for another rebirth.

But for thousands of years, on the tree of life, except for the egg that was born by Little Jade, no other elf eggs have condensed.

That's why Lance held the newborn elf as Raphael's expectation of reincarnation. For thousands of years, he has been paying attention to the only elf egg on the tree of life.

The other elders are naturally very clear about all these things, and even a few of them have worked with Raphael for thousands of years, and have a deep relationship with Raphael.

That's why they didn't stop Lance from speaking out to test the newborn elf just now.

But obviously, this newborn elf is very different from the previous newborn elves.

Just from the frail and small figure, one can know how weak this newborn elf is, and he has nothing in common with Raphael, who was once hailed as the number one hero of the elves, and the incomparable power. It is no wonder that Lance He will lose his composure in front of the king.

The elves who can sit in the position of the elders of the elves are all powerful in themselves, and their knowledge is also among the best in the elves, so even though they saw that the small jadeite was different from other newborn elves, they were not too surprised. They thought at the same time, wondering whether the elves born in the future would all have such a young body shape.

Or, is there really something different about this elf?

At least they have never seen the king, and been so close to any elf or even a living being.

Thinking of the scene where Wang held the elf tightly in his arms, the elders couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Having been together for thousands of years, the chief priest Bai knew the characters of the elders very well.

Seeing that they all looked thoughtful, Bai shook his head helplessly. If they knew that Little Jade would call Wang by his name directly, they would probably appreciate the specialness of Little Jade again.

After all, if he hadn't heard Little Jade say "Mr. Ans" yesterday, even Bai, who had been with the king for thousands of years, would have almost forgotten the real name of the Elf King.

That is a name that will never be mentioned by any elves...

After being hugged by the Elf King and leaving the government affairs hall, Fiaran heaved a sigh of relief after blocking those seemingly real gazes. He relaxed his tight little body and leaned softly in the arms of the Elf King.

Seeing this, the Elf King paused slightly, and then moved on.

The guards and maids met on the road gracefully handed luggage to the Elf King. Fiaran sat in the arms of the Elf King, raised his head and asked the Elf King, "Mr. Ans, the elf named Lance who was with Bai just now is Is it because you don't like jadeite?"

Regarding IQ, Fiaran dare not say that he is higher than others, but his EQ is innately overwhelming. It is almost instinctive to observe words and emotions, so even if it is only such a short contact, Fiaran can also detect Lance's attitude towards him No, even if you don't hate him, you definitely don't like him.

"Bai is the high priest of the clan, and Lance and the others are the elders of the clan. They are usually responsible for the affairs of the clan." Indifferently told the identities of those people to the elf, and saw the elf looking eagerly at him. Looking at himself, there seemed to be no grievance flashed in the deep red eyes, the elf king paused, and then continued: "Lance's attitude, you don't need to care about it."

When the voice fell, a huge and simple door was already in sight.

After the Elf King carried him into the gate, Fiaran realized that this place turned out to be a huge library.

The high dome is the consistent style of the elf palace. In the center of the library, several towering ancient trees with golden leaves run through the underground dome. On the thick and thick tree trunks that spiral upward, there are many holes scattered at all without any trace of carving. Each hole The inside is full of books, big and small, and the intertwined branches form a ladder leading to the collection of books in mid-air.

On the walls, climbing vines also weave countless grids for storing books.

Under the sunlight like a golden ribbon, from time to time, a few thick books slowly flew towards the empty vine bookshelf.

"Is that also magic?" Fiaran asked, pointing to a book flying in mid-air, amazed by everything in front of him.

Even when there is no one, it can automatically arrange books, which reminds Fiaran of the housework magic in "Harry Potter".

For a lazy cancer terminal patient, this kind of magic is as coveted as a special medicine.

Unaware of the true thoughts in the elf's heart, after the book was stuffed into the bookshelf little by little, the elf king called softly, "Al".

Then, Fiaran was surprised to find that something was struggling to get out of the book shelf just now, and soon appeared in front of the Elf King and himself with fluttering wings.

Pointy ears, flaxen hair, little transparent wings, every time they flap, a little golden light falls, and a big smile spreads on the delicate little face, looking at the Elf King with reverence and gratitude in his eyes, "Al I have seen the extremely benevolent master of the Elf King."

Fei Yaran couldn't help but compare with his little fleshy hands. The little thing in front of him was only a circle bigger than his current little paw.

It's like the elf I saw in the cartoon "Peter Pan" when I was a child!

"This is Al, responsible for taking care of this library." After introducing Fiaran, the Elf King said to Al, "This is Emerald, my student."

As soon as the words fell, Al, who was dressed in a blue-green knee-length tulle robe, flew to Fiaran's eyes with fluttering wings, and bowed gracefully, "It's the first time to meet you, Your Majesty Emerald, I am Al, the companion fairy of the Golden Palm Tree, Responsible for the management of this library, you can just order any books you need to find in the future."

"Nice meeting, hello, Al." Couldn't help stretching out his fingers in front of Al, seeing Al curiously stretching out an arm not much thicker than a toothpick, with his palm resting on the tip of his index finger, Fei Yaran couldn't help laughing Squinting his eyes, he gently shook his fingertips up and down a few times.

Al obviously didn't know that Fiaran was greeting him, but obviously, Fiaran's closeness made him feel very happy, fluttering his wings and flying up and down with Fiaran's fingertips.

"Gululu." There was a soft sound in his stomach, and Fei Yaran froze in embarrassment.

The Elf King looked down at the little thing in his arms unexpectedly, and frowned slightly, "You're not feeling well?"

Fiarran blushed and shook her head, "I haven't eaten anything yet."

While talking, Fiaran himself felt a little sad.

Although the Elf King's thigh is enough to take care of him, but to be honest, since he broke his shell yesterday, he hasn't eaten anything other than that glass of milk-colored juice!

This was extremely unaccustomed to Fiaran who used to have at least three meals a day.

No, after tossing all morning, his empty stomach finally protested.

Hearing this, the Elf King glanced at the elf unexpectedly.

The elves have never cared about their appetites, and the elf king seldom eats, so for a while, it really didn't occur to the newborn elf in his arms to eat.

Turning around, he explained a few words to the accompanying maid, and soon, a glass of the same juice as yesterday was placed in front of Fiaran.

Taking two sips of the milk-colored fruit juice slowly, Fiaran thought with a dark face, could it be that the diet of the elves is really so monotonous?

Moreover, the elves seem to be the darlings of nature, and they have a close relationship with animals. In this way, they cannot be a vegetarian race that never eats meat, right? !

When I think that I may never have anything to do with meat in this life, Fei Yaran, a foodie who used to have no meat, feels like the sky is about to collapse!

While drinking the juice, a thin pale pink slice was handed to Fiaran's mouth.

Fiaran glanced at the Elf King who was pinching the slice, and obediently opened his mouth and took a bite.

Well, strawberry flavor, crunchy.

Fiaran, who is not averse to sweets, thinks the taste is not bad.

However, "Mr. Ans, what is this?"

Taking the remaining half of the crispy from the Elf King, Fiaran asked the Elf King while eating.

Always thought it looked a little familiar.

Condensed a small water polo to clean the corners of the mouth and palms of Fiaran after breakfast, and the Elf King said: "It's the half eggshell left after you broke the shell yesterday."

Fiaran who just had enough: ...

Are you sure you're not kidding me =口=? ? ? !