The Elven Survival Handbook.

As soon as they walked into the gate of the magic castle, all the merchants trembled all over, and a cold air ran straight from the soles of their feet to their hearts, and they felt bad all over.

If the "Botanical Garden" outside made them feel relaxed and refreshing, inside the Magic Castle, there was only solemnity and coldness.

The fear of facing His Majesty the Demon King reappeared now, even more serious.

(Because our Majesty completely restrained his dark aura in front of the elves, and he was in a good mood, these businessmen only felt something was wrong when they were first looked at.)

The heavily armed Tectero and his knights on both sides of the gate simply made the legs of several big businessmen who had seen many big scenes weak.

In the desert, there are almost no soldiers dressed like this, but the momentum and appearance are really terrifying.

Of course they didn't know that this was the pressure released by the high-level monsters. As ordinary people, they didn't faint immediately because the knights restrained themselves.

There are dark elements everywhere in the magic castle, and they are not accessible to ordinary people.

The more sensitive camels are now in chaos. If the leader of the camels had not had his nose tied and could only follow his master obediently, the other camels would have escaped long ago.

The elf walking in front noticed the commotion behind him, and looked back at the restless caravan.

In order to prevent these people from fainting collectively before reaching their destination.The elf touched the devil next to him with his elbow and told him to think of something.

After all, they are humans of some use, and with the help of the elves, the Demon King changed the distribution of dark elements around him to save face, and artificially created a forbidden demon field near the caravan.

All the merchants suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and the camel herd also became quiet again.

However, the elf suddenly thought of a problem, that is, the captured Kunle people seemed to have never had such adverse reactions before.

"Probably because of the mutation, they are quite receptive to dark elements."

This is another reason why the monsters are reluctant to look at the Kunle people and are not hostile or malicious. Otherwise, even with the protection of the elves, they would not be able to live as comfortably as they do now.

The businessmen were relaxed and naturally moved on.

They did not take the special passage with the teleportation array that they used to take, and even Redemon had no intention of letting these people enter his seventh level.

They are only allowed into the first level.

The first level is Tectero's territory. The Lord Terror Knight and his men are all undead. After the other undead were asked not to be exposed, these undead fled deep underground to sleep temporarily. I fell asleep, so most of the space on the first floor was vacant.

Anset Lodge is a man of action. As early as His Majesty the Demon King allowed the caravan to enter, he asked Gina to bring the maids and attendants over to rearrange the first floor.

The highlight is the resting place belonging to Tectero.

Redemon was not a demon king who treated his subordinates poorly. He divided large pieces of land for his seven demon generals and allowed them to build their own residences according to their own preferences.

In other words, it's not an exaggeration to say it's a palace.

All the monsters unanimously chose the same style as the entire magic castle in appearance, and they followed their own preferences on the inside.

Tectero's palace is a very church-style palace.

Before Tectero became the Terror Knight, he was once a human Templar, so this building is completely modeled after the human temple in "DW".

The entire palace has a cross layout, staggered vaults, huge and thick walls, and various carefully painted murals everywhere. There is even a pipe organ occupying the entire wall in the main hall.

This palace is full of a sacred and solemn atmosphere, but if you look closely, you will find that the murals are not the gods of the light camp in the legend in "DW", but the gods of the dark camp.

This is a dark church, although it does not actually fulfill its responsibilities.

Unlike the light camp, the monsters in the dark camp basically do not believe in their legendary creator, the Dark God.

They fear the Dark God, but are unwilling to believe in him.

Just kidding, that is a terrifying existence that intends to destroy even the demon world. Monsters would only believe in this God of Destruction if they are crazy and stupid. Aren't they asking for trouble?

Therefore, it is no wonder that the elves saw that the gods in those murals looked familiar - they all looked very similar to Redemon.

The elf didn't know what the original furnishings were like here, but now, it is very comfortably arranged, with thick blankets on the floor, and various exquisite furnishings scattered in every corner of the main hall. There is also a very beautiful picture in front of the organ in the middle. There is a large sofa in line with the aesthetics of monsters. There are flowers and fruit plates on the table in front. The exquisite tea set has been brewed with delicious black tea. There is a bottle of wine tilted in the ice bucket in the corner, and the red wine glass on the side is crystal clear. It's as clear as a handicraft.

In addition, there was a plate of delicious cookies that looked like they were prepared for the elves.

The biscuits looked like they had just been baked not long ago, and the aroma was floating in the air. The smell was magical.

They all felt a little hungry.

And except for the only sofa, there are no other seats here.

Apparently no monster thought these merchants worthy of sitting in front of their Majesty.

——Even the businessmen themselves don’t think so.

Anset Lodge and Ivistal, who had turned into humans, had already been waiting at the gate of the main hall. Behind them, there was a group of little ones headed by Gina who had put away their wings and tails. The demon servants were respectfully greeting their majesty.

Well, there is also Her Majesty the Demon Queen.

With such a place and such a pomp, the businessmen became nervous again.

In particular, they noticed that the people (monsters) here, both male and female, were all fair-skinned, beautiful, and outstanding in temperament. Even those who were obviously servants were more elegant than some nobles they had seen.

The owner here is obviously more powerful than they thought.

Redemon took the elf to his seat, and the fragrant cookies were pushed in front of him, followed by the black tea poured by His Majesty the Monster himself.

Once the cookies were in front of her, Luvita couldn't think of anything else.

The elf took off the hood on his head, and when his long golden hair was exposed, several big businessmen who were allowed to enter here took a breath, both for his beauty and for his hair.

They are really golden, and they are such a beautiful and pure golden color. They look straight and long, and not curly at all. This is really rare in the Weifu continent where most people have various natural curls. Besides, Paired with those oasis-like eyes, this is definitely the most beautiful combination that can make all women jealous and men crazy.

Because of the shock given by the elf, the demon horns on the head of the demon king who also took off his hood did not cause much of a sensation.

The mutated people on the Veve continent are really diverse. There are not a few people with horns on their heads. There are several people in their caravan with horns on their heads, but they are not as big as this one. It's just so curved.

However, blood-colored eyes are still very rare.

Well, judging from the pointed ears of the person with beautiful golden hair, this must be a member of a tribe with good hearing, right?

The merchants had various speculations in their hearts, but they did not dare to show them. After taking a look at the elf, they quickly lowered their heads.

After looking at the elves and demon kings who seemed not to say anything, Ansetel Lodge stood up and took over the rest of the work.

"I heard that you are businessmen?"

Anset Lodge spoke the complete Weev language. When the elves could only use translation skills, the vampire manager who was good at learning had already learned their language from the Kunle people, although it was not standard Weev language. But his elegant voice gave him the illusion that he was speaking the most orthodox Weev language when he spoke.

"Yes, yes, your noble lord."

The businessmen who were usually the most eloquent now began to stutter even when they spoke.

"You can't call me that. In front of His Majesty, I'm just a little housekeeper." Anset Lodge smiled and shook his finger.

His Majesty?This title made Sam and others understand the identity of the owner here.

Is this actually a country?

But yes, that black-haired Majesty with a terrifying temperament is enough to match the identity of the head of a country.

Moreover, only with such an identity can one have such a beauty.

They are not blind. The devil himself carries the plate and pours the tea in an intimate manner. He sits on the same (strange) chair with the two of them. They are almost close to each other. Anyone can see how their relationship is. .

Maybe that one is their queen? (Vampire: She is the future queen~)

Ansett Lodge didn't care how they interpreted his words, he just continued: "So, are you ready to present the gift to His Majesty? Let me make it clear first, if it is not good enough, don't take it out, of course. , if it’s something rare, we can also take a look.”

"If it satisfies His Majesty, the reward will not be small."

Sam and others initially thought that Anset Lodge was threatening them to dedicate the goods as gifts to his monarch.

But the result of doing that is very likely that they will not get any reward at any time. They felt anxious, and before they could think of what to say, they heard him say that there would be a reward.

At this time, everyone cheered up and said that they would definitely give the best gift.

"Please allow us to go down and prepare." Before coming here, several big businessmen did not bring anything.

The vampire looked back at the elf who was still eating cookies, and the demon king beside him who was drinking ice-cold wine and watching the elf eat cookies, and knew that they probably didn't have time to care about these merchants and the things they brought.

"You have half an hour to prepare."

The author has something to say: When describing elf hair, I can't help but think of the Daughter of the Nile...

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