Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 390 The Whispering Spirit

The elven mission entered Crosslot early the next morning, but it didn't cause much of a stir. There were not as many people who came out to see them as there were Greenberg and Dionisio the day before.

The undead have no interest in their mediocre entrance. In their eyes, these elves are inferior to that Dionisio's knights.

The elves are indeed very delicate, and they look elegant, and they are beautiful in every movement and stillness.

It's a pity that some undead who are very good at modeling quickly changed their faces after a large number of elves appeared.

The undead know how to share.

So when there is no story to hide behind, the undead have no interest in watching these similar-looking elves.

Unless a certain princess makes a shocking move, these undead people can give up the dungeon trip every morning.

If they come in on a unicorn, there is some hope, but when they enter Salar, they will be photographed from head to toe, and the elf team that has been played back and forth hundreds or thousands of times on the tablet will not attract anyone's interest.

As for the Salars, no one would show interest in them until William's attitude towards these elves was determined.

Nobles are always political creatures.

So only curious civilians stood on both sides of the street to see the novelty.

In this stagnant atmosphere, the elf mission was taken to the guest house by the foreign minister.

Hill was very interesting to find that none of the princesses expressed dissatisfaction with Salar who only sent a foreign minister to receive them. They got out of the car and walked in very meekly.

It can be seen that the elves did not understand diplomatic etiquette, but they looked down on humans before, and even the little princess of the branch thought that her status was higher than that of human kings.

Hill soon received an invitation letter from the Guards.

William made a straightforward decision to summon these missions one by one tomorrow, and then hold a banquet in the evening.

Hill is really interested. The six missions brought dozens of princesses and more than 100 ladies from noble families.

These women, willingly or not, will show their best tomorrow night.

But their so-called best sides are enough to evolve into an interesting drama.

Hill pondered for a while, touched the hairpin on his hair, and then decided to play at the banquet with peace of mind.

These women will show their abilities in order to stay in Salar, and of course they will try their best to choose the best within the range of choices.

If Hill is exposed, it will be a little troublesome.

He didn't want to set himself on fire just to watch the excitement.

Tomorrow, he just needs to hide from that demigod ranger. Although he can only see that Hill is hiding his identity, he probably won't expose it. It's not about the forest of elves. It's better if William is in trouble.

It should be impossible to be identified.

The King's Hall at night is brightly lit and resplendent.

Hill entered the hall early, and hid in a corner with a good view, bypassing a decorative column, layers of gauze flying around the wide open window on the left, and thick curtains on the right, making this place unique world.

Hill took out a single sofa and matching small dining table, sat comfortably, drank fruit wine and waited for the good show to start.

The nobles of Salar are the first to appear.

Hill found it amused that every lady of the nobility was wearing luxurious gowns, all dressed in gorgeous fashion, and although the colors and materials were different, the style was quite uniform.

During this period of time, the Salar nobles paid too much attention to these princesses, which seemed to have angered these noble girls of their own country.

Their tight corsets and layered skirts are exaggerated in shapes and bright colors.These girls are set off extraordinarily brisk, soft, beautiful and delicate.

This noble and gorgeous rococo style made Hill couldn't help laughing. Obviously, they found the undead girl to learn from.

They not only maintained the traditions of this world, but also completely changed the style of religious abstinence, and they did not wear strange costumes of the undead at the official banquet in Salar.

But it is very attractive.

Sure enough, the princesses who entered in the order of arrival, no matter how softly dressed they were, were all overshadowed by these exaggerated skirts.

What was supposed to be a romantic blind date banquet between the princesses and members of the Salar royal family turned into a court fashion show for the noble ladies of Salar.

Even the crystal-clear elf princesses in green close-fitting robes couldn't take away the brilliance of these young ladies.

Greenberg's princess is even worse.She still wanted to go the pure and pleasant route, wearing a pure white dress, with long brown curly hair loose, and a few sapphire hairpins.

However, the maids at the dinner party today were all wearing platinum long dresses, with long golden hair tied into flower buds with blue crystal headbands.

Her beauty completely lost its brilliance in front of these undead maids.

In front of these undead maids, only the gorgeous dress can be seen as a distinguished guest. If you want to take the pure and simple route, it seems that you will end up in a bad way.

It's embarrassing to lose both temperament and beauty, but the long dress she wore was not as gorgeous as the maid, which was really a big blow to these princesses.

It's just that the dresses worn by other people are different in color. Only Princess Greenberg chose white.

Hill heard several undead girls passing by him muttering, none of them hated the elf princess as much as Princess Greenberg.

Maybe women are born with an aversion to the little white flower type?Ever since that dance with tears in the corner of Princess Greenberg's eyes, she has established her status as a female enemy.

Almost every undead maid walked around her.

The great nobles in Salar all smiled and watched this banquet with strange effects.

It is impossible for these great nobles to know that their daughter wants to do such a big thing.

But obviously, although the most important dukes of Salar did not come to this blind date banquet, these princesses still came to grab food from their table. They are embarrassed.

In doing so, even King Salar would have no opinion.

William quietly appeared on the king's throne.

The guests who came this time, no one is qualified to make him smile and greet, so he behaved very coldly.

When William appeared, although he only said a few words, Hill could still feel the weirdness of the atmosphere.

Even though everyone knew that it was difficult for the king to fall in love with ordinary people, every princess couldn't help showing her perfect side.

Although they didn't speak, the action of suddenly squeezing to the nearest position on the high platform where the throne was located revealed their hearts.

It's a pity that William only expressed his welcome in a lack of interest. After inviting them to have a good time, they disappeared instantly.

The banquet has officially started, and the dancing crowd is elegant and romantic.

Hill was a bit regretful, the fun of this banquet completely disappeared under the suppression of the noble ladies of Salar.

While it's fun for the girls to win big, the fun of gossip is in the gossip!

Hill stood up, intending to leave directly.

However, his movements were interrupted by two furtive figures.

Hill blinked, and slowly sat back.

"Drucilia!" came a low male voice, "Don't be too willful! If you don't want to marry a human, you can go directly to the wilderness! There are not only dark moon elves there! There are also elf rangers and druids. Many, you can join their clan!"

"I don't!" The female voice with a touch of willfulness was soft but firm, "King Salar is also a man! Besides him, who else is worthy of me?"

"He is a god!"

"I'm also a descendant of God!" Drusilia smiled sweetly, "Isn't that bitch insisting on driving me out of the Forest of Elves because I have the most divine blood?"

"You think too much! It's because you are the most ambitious!" Hill recognized who it was, Virginia's ex-husband. Speaking of which, what was his name?

It seems that I have never reported my name!Probably every time he appeared, the end was not very good, so why didn't he say anything?

"So what? Can't I? I'm so beautiful, and I'm the strongest among all the princesses! Otherwise, why would she drive me away? Her position is unstable, and the God King can replace her at any time!
hateful!I want to attract the attention of the God King! "

"Are you dazzled by desire?" Enniaris asked in surprise, "The king of gods will choose the current queen, of course because she is the only one who can pass the test in front of the creator!
Our father was exiled with the former empress!It's never your turn!

Do you really think you are the most beautiful woman in the world?No one can do without you?
With that little ability in bed, do you still want to compare with countless god kings who have read women? "

"Eniaris, we are just the same father." Drusilia said indifferently, "You meddle too much in your own business and say too many stupid things! That's why you are both demigods and still so unbearable." Take it seriously. Besides you, who would be sent out to do such a shameful thing."

"That's because I have no face to lose?" Enniaris' voice was filled with anger, "And if it wasn't because I didn't want you to be killed directly, I wouldn't come out! The undead summoned by King Salar, Everyone knows who I am!"

Even elves, in fact, have requirements for marriage, but they are more free and easy.If you have no feelings, you will break up directly.

It is actually quite rare that Enniaris' wife, who still bears his name, has directly ascended to the Kingdom of God of the Elf God King.

Originally, only the upper elves knew that he could endure it, but he didn't expect to let Virginia announce it to the world, and Enniaris probably couldn't stand it anymore.

Hill couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Who?"

"I came first, both of you." Hill said lazily, "When you are whispering, at least check to see if there is anyone beside you?"

The two elves finally realized that the pillar they were leaning on was not the end point here.

Wearing masks of indifference, they walked around the pillar together, and saw Hill slumped on the sofa leisurely.

　Update on time~
　
(End of this chapter)