"Hey, buddy Dennis, how about the amount of minerals dug today?" A dark middle-aged man walked up to Dennis with the minerals on his shoulders, and patted him on the shoulder and said.

Dennis was covered in dust and dirt, just like the miners around him, but he still said in a passionate tone: "I have exceeded half of the quota today, and your team is just waiting to lose to us. The meat and vegetables in the cafeteria today are terrible." It's not your place anymore."

The middle-aged man laughed and obviously didn't take Dennis' words to heart. The mine is full of rough guys who don't have such delicate thoughts at all, and the scale of jokes is fine.

"Alright, let's get off work. If we continue to work, there will be no food in the cafeteria!" A dwarf walked to the side of the mine while knocking on the iron basin in his hand, signaling to the workers in the mine that it was time to eat.

Dennis' complexion twisted for a moment, but luckily his face was covered with dirt and smudges. Standing in the dark, not to mention the expression on his face, he couldn't even see his facial features clearly.

Dennis has been in the Forest of Elves for almost two weeks, but he is still not quite used to the "luxurious" life of the elves here.

When he saw that the elves actually distributed steel tools to the exiles who had just entered the mine, he was stunned for a while.

When he got the steel pickaxe, he even tried it out, only to realize that this steel pickaxe can make a saber comparable to that made by the kingdom's top weapons master.

However, this kind of good steel and this kind of good craftsmanship are used by the elves to mine "slaves", but Dennis is also one of the "slaves" in his mouth now, so he has no position to accuse the elves of their waste.

However, when leaving the mine, you need to put the picks in your hands into a unified basket, which makes Dennis feel that the elves are not without brains.

When Dennis put down the manuscript and walked to the dwarf, he couldn't help but glanced at the iron basin in his hand.

"Such high-quality steel is actually only used for knocking..." Dennis couldn't help but muttered, and then he slapped him on the shoulder, which made him jump in fear.

"Hey, what are you talking to yourself, buddy? It's rare for the cafeteria to make fat and oily braised pork today. If you don't go there, you will be eaten up by those big-bellied men." A strange young man patted Dennis on the shoulder. , pulling him forward.

Hearing the braised pork, Dennis couldn't help recalling the oily but not greasy taste, the subconscious secretion of saliva, and the pace of his feet began to increase.

Dennis didn't understand why the elves had to feed the miners so well, but now he was also a beneficiary, and enough oil and water made him feel satisfied.

It also gave him enough energy to support his evening plans.

After a full meal, Dennis returned to the dormitory, and now he was the only one in the two-person room, while the other roommate went to visit other miners.

Because the exiles are usually grouped together, and he came here alone, so he was naturally excluded. Dennis didn't care about these, which was just conducive to his plan.

Using clothes and black strips on the bed to pretend that he was asleep on the bed, Dennis carefully flipped out of the window and landed as light and soundless as a cat.

He headed toward a tall chimney that was blowing smoke rings.

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"So the spy got the information on the blast furnace?"

Before Chu An went to the palace, he finally received a letter from the forest of elves.

The letter wrote in detail about Dennis' actions in the Forest of Elves and the blast furnace materials he took from the factory.

Elder Russell complained in the letter that in order to prevent the spy from suspecting the blast furnace information, they tried their best to arrange people to approach him, and released some specious news, and they withdrew that night Killed most of the elf guards outside the factory.

In order to prevent Dennis from feeling that it was too easy to obtain the information, they also specially arranged for the elves to tighten the security of the whole city in the next two days, and sent one or two spies who were on the blacklist before into the elf dungeon.

After such a scene, the entire Elven Forest was tossed enough, but fortunately, the result was gratifying. Dennis disappeared on a certain day, and the information in his hands was estimated to be passed to the third prince in three days.

"Three days, such a long time is enough for us to run away." Chu An put down the letter in his hand, raised his chin, and let Green help him straighten his bow tie.

They are now in the carriage and will reach the palace in some time.

"Your Highness is afraid of the third prince's revenge?" Green helped Chu An tidy up his bow tie, and smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes.

Chu An shook his head, recalling the news that Elder Russell specifically emphasized in the letter that Daniel did not take away the refractory brick materials, he couldn't help laughing: "No, I'm just afraid that the third prince will be crushed to death by the blast furnace, and the old king will come directly Ask us to pay with our lives."

Blast furnaces do not have refractory bricks, but they are prone to accidents.

Like collapse or something.

It was also hard work for Elder Russell. In order to fool the spy into believing that the bricks used to make the blast furnace were the traditional furnace bricks of the dwarves, he even went to build a furnace specially.

"Then I will stay in the royal city, and if necessary, I can also enter the palace and kill the old king directly." Lorraine smiled gently, but the words on his mouth were very violent.

Chu An quickly appeased the violent assassin: "That's not necessary, the battle for the throne alone is enough for the old king and a few princes to slowly internalize. If the old king is killed, it will be easier for them to recover quickly."

"When I am leaving, I will leave a task in the adventure guild. If the old king attacks you, immediately abandon the clubhouse and follow the people of the adventure guild. They will escort you."

Chu An's words did indeed hit the spot later. When the old king attacked Luolan and the others, the elf club had already been emptied, and the weapons inside were only those flashy rapiers, and those armors with first-class protection It has long been worn by the elves and carried on their way.

Even if the old king sent people to chase them, their small army was no match for the elf squad led by Lolan, and they were beaten to pieces.

But this is another story. Under Chu An's popular science, they finally arrived at the palace.

And Green was popularized by his highness about the safety measures of the steel factory all the way, causing him to look at the third prince who greeted the guests at the door with sympathy when he got off the car.

Third Prince: "?"

The third prince didn't know what the madness of the very famous silver-haired guard of the elves was, but he still greeted Chu An very politely.

"Hello, Your Royal Highness the Elven Prince, I hope you have a good night tonight." The third prince has always been able to pretend when there are outsiders. The dwarf who was tortured until he was skinny was instigated by the very elegant third prince in front of him, and he would not think that the third prince was a bad person.

Chu An nodded politely and greeted the third prince, but the expression on his face remained calm.

This was already the symbolic expression of the elves, but for the third prince, who had never been to an elf club, Chu An was simply provoking him.

But he forcibly endured it. He knew that it was still at the gate, and it was not the best time to attack Chu An.

The third prince asked his attendants to take Chu An and the others to the banquet hall. Once they entered the hall, all the noisy voices disappeared, and the whole hall fell into silence.

It's not that the nobles in Wangcheng haven't seen elves, and even some of them who go there often see them almost every day. They think they have resistance, but they still hold their breath when they see Chu An.

What kind of beauty is that, as if the god of nature poured too much love and effort into this elf, and then watered him into the beauty he is now, as if it should not exist in the world.

Chu An was already used to such scenes, unlike the first time, Lorraine and Green behind them lifted their chins with a little pride.

Chu An casually took the champagne handed over by the attendant, his green eyes flicked across the hall, and the people who met his gaze subconsciously began to organize their clothes, and showed the most appropriate smile.

The hall finally started to move, and everyone was still exchanging greetings as before, but everyone's eyes were secretly looking at the three elves who looked like luminous bodies.

Chu An turned around casually, and found that Lorraine and Green were staring at the champagne in his hand.

The eyes are very obvious: "Your Highness, please remember that you are still underage. '

Chu An put down the champagne indiscriminately, not because he was afraid of Green and Lorraine, but because it was really not suitable for minors to drink.

Anthony leaned forward at this moment, and was about to chat with Chu An when he was interrupted by a voice.

"Why doesn't Your Highness the Elf communicate with other nobles? Is there something wrong with our hospitality?" The third prince walked over with a decent smile, and glanced at the champagne on the table from the corner of his eye.

Chu An replied: "No, I'm just used to it."

Chu An's indifferent answer angered the third prince again.

The third prince's energy-raising skills are really good, or he has always been able to pretend in front of outsiders, he said as if nothing happened, "It's not that we didn't entertain well, and it's good to offend His Highness the Elf, and disturb His Highness." Alright, forgive me."

The third prince withdrew knowingly and knowingly, but turned his head and signaled Karl, who had just arrived, to talk to the elves.

The third prince is not a man who can accommodate others. Although the elf combination Mance Kingdom can't be completely torn apart on this occasion, it is still okay to make some small troubles. It was very easy in the past, and a little bit of elves' face would also benefit the father's asking price in the second half.

The third prince sat proudly holding champagne and waited for Karl's performance.

In his eyes, Karl's slightly improved career was swallowed up by the elves, and he went to the elves to ask for an explanation, but was humiliated by a female elf in public. Karl definitely didn't have any good impression of the elves, in his eyes With a personality that doesn't tolerate sand, he will definitely speak out to the elves...

"Miss Lorraine, I didn't expect to meet you today. I must be favored by the goddess of luck, so I can see you twice a day."

...bad words.

Third Prince:?

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