Black Knight From Blue Star

Chapter 301 The troublesome elf is coming

 The magic academy is about to be built.

 This is a good thing.

 But now, Hardy encountered a thorny problem.

File'er is here.

The cold-blooded Philaire is now sitting in front of Hardy, or to be precise, sitting on his desk.

With her legs crossed, she looked down at Hadi: "Do you think you can escape?"

 Hadi said in a calm tone: "I did not escape, I just came back. Also, please get off my desk, it will affect my handling of political affairs."

Not only did Philaire not come down, she instead lay down on her side, with undulating curves.

It is obviously a cold face, but there is a strange temptation.

Philaire chuckled lightly: "Are you willing to let me down? Didn't you like to press me on the table the most?"

 Hardy suddenly felt helpless.

His relationship with Philaire was so good that she knew very well what kind of XP system he had and what kind of hobbies he had.

"Why don't you press it once?" Philaire gently pulled up the hem of his clothes.

 The white and flat belly is revealed.

Hardy only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

"You have changed a lot." Seeing that the seduction was ineffective, Philaire sat up and said, "Okay, I apologize to you."

 Hardy shook his head: "You are not her, so you don't need to apologize."

"The soul is the same, the body is the same, and the person is the same." Philaire said seriously.

"Then I am no longer him." Hardy pursed his lips: "My soul is even different from before. My body is even different."

Filer was stunned.

 After a while, she said in despair: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that incident to hit you so hard."

 Only the two of them can understand that there is no beginning or end to this.

In his previous life, Hardy was not in very good health, and the sudden death of Philaire directly caused a great blow to his spirit.

 Even his health began to deteriorate.

 In the end, within half a year, he was reincarnated.

File'er has seen Hadi's memory and knows how painful Hardy's last month was.

 From that time on, Hardy no longer believed in women.

 Now he has more of a game mentality.

Hadi ignored her, stood up, and was about to leave.

"Then let's get down to business." Filer stood in front of Hardy: "Aren't you going to build a magic academy? We elves will join."

 Hardy's footsteps stopped.

 Private affairs are private affairs, and public affairs are public affairs.

 Hardy asked: "How to join?"

“We, the elves, are sending twenty elves who are good at natural magic.” Filer smiled and said, “I will also support you with a sum of money as an investment.”

Hardy was stunned for a moment: "Are you willing to teach natural magic to humans?"

 “I’m teaching you, Hardy.”

　Hardy's face darkened, and he turned around and left.

 He didn’t want to owe Filer any favors for this matter.

As for natural magic, although humans can learn it, the effect will be greatly reduced.

 And he is not short of money either.

The elves' support for the Magic Academy is nothing more than useless.

Seeing Hardy about to leave, Philaire suddenly reached out and grabbed him: "Okay, I just want to help you."

 Hardy shook his head: "I don't need help."

"You are still angry about my leaving." Feile's face was full of sadness: "It's just that I really had no choice but to do that, and it was also to leave you temporarily in order to be with you forever. I didn't expect that Things have changed too much... If I had known that the result would be like this, I wouldn't have left at that time."Hadi smiled: "Don't you think what you said is contradictory?"

 “I know the contradiction, but you should also know that I will not lie to you.”

Hardy snorted: "The name Philaire is all fake. The real Philaire should be the gentler and more lovely female elf."

Fileer was silent and looked at Hadi steadily.

 Hardy felt that he had poked the opponent's weakness, so the other party had nothing to say.

 He was ready to leave.

 But at this time, Philaire suddenly said: "I can use the name Philaire."

Hardy looked at each other quietly.

 He also wants to hear the other party’s explanation.

It can’t be one body and two souls.

"I can pick some things that you can know." Philaire thought for a while, sat back on the desk again, and said: "The thrones of the elves are all passed on to women. The prince has his own special name. Philae. My real name is Lisa."

Hadi heard about it for the first time.

 “Then what’s your relationship with the real Philaire?”

“She can be my doppelgänger, my twin sister, or even my daughter.”

Hardy opened his eyes wide.

Lisa explained: "The thrones of the elves are all inherited by women. But now you also know the situation of the men of the elves. They almost don't like to find women to fall in love with."

 Elf men are indeed somewhat elusive.

Having a wide range of hobbies and being too proficient.

There are so many things to learn in this world, why can’t they think of finding women? It will slow down their learning speed.

"Without the help of male elves, we would not be able to have children under normal circumstances." Lisa smiled: "But fortunately, as descendants of the World Tree, we still have one ability."

"Split."

 Hardy was startled now.

  Will the elves be divided?

"Only the queens of all generations know this and can use it." Lisa said with a faint smile on her face: "File is my split individual, and the only one."

 “Not born?”

"Split."

Hardy asked subconsciously: "Mitosis?"

Lisa has naturally never heard of this word, but this does not prevent her from understanding what it means.

“In other words, according to human standards, you are actually Philae’s mother?”

"From your human point of view, it is indeed the case." Lisa smiled: "I feel your excitement, and I have no objection if I serve you together with Philaire."

　Hardy sighed helplessly.

He was indeed quite sexually interesting just now.

 But when Lisa said this, he completely lost interest.

 There are many things that can only be understood but cannot be expressed.

And Hardy didn’t expect that Lisa was actually Philaire’s mother.

Hardy returned to his chair: “Then we should talk about what aid looks like.”

“How many gold coins do you think it takes to build a magic academy?” Lisa sat back on the desk again, lying on her side, breathtakingly beautiful: “We, the elves, are all covered.”

“No need to go to so much trouble, it will be enough after twenty natural mages come over as teachers. I am quite rich too.”

Hardy sat back in his chair and looked at Lisa's appearance, recalling the days when he was winning gold in the game. At that time, Lisa was completely obedient to Hardy.

 Just as it is now.

 Hardy understood that as long as he stretched out his hand, he could bring the elf in front of him back into his arms.

 But Hardy didn’t do that.

 The wounds on the body heal easily, but the scars in the heart do not disappear so easily.

 (End of this chapter)