The Elven Survival Handbook.

"Invitation?" The Demon King repeated the Succubus' words expressionlessly.

Does that clan leader know their identities?

If I remember correctly, he had already said that it would be kept secret before this.

A king's trip is different from a noble's trip. Although the latter can attract people's attention, it is definitely not as eye-catching as the former.

If you notice him, you will naturally notice the elves, and the devil does not want any human to pay attention to his baby.

Because of this thought, before setting off, Redemon sent monsters to tell the businessmen to keep their mouths shut.

Did he just meet other humans and leak it?

Although she didn't say it out loud, the succubus immediately guessed what he wanted to express.

"No one has revealed your Majesty's identity. The Guma clan leader only knows that you are a passing noble."

When Ivistal said this, his tone showed dissatisfaction: "The other party is really neglecting Your Majesty. Even though His Majesty's external status is only a noble, he, a little human patriarch, did not come out personally to invite you, but just sent someone. It’s really abominable to spread the word.”

An ant-like human being couldn't shake the devil's mood no matter what. He just turned around and asked the elf: "Do you want to take a look?"

The elf shook his head: "I don't want to."

Luvita is also a little unhappy. The reason is the same as Ivistal. The Guma tribe only has 500 people. Who is Redemon?One of the Seven Lords of the Demon Realm, not to mention how vast his territory used to be, but just saying that now a demon castle, with a random team, can make Gu Ma wipe out the clan. Where did the other party get the confidence to look down on him so much?

Since it is an active invitation, what are the proper etiquette?

Well, people don't know the identity of the Demon King at all. The businessmen have been warned, so even if they are asked, they just vaguely answer it, so that the other party does not realize how special the identities of these "people" are.

Coupled with some other reasons, it finally became a situation where only someone was sent to notify.

If the elf refuses, the devil will be even less likely to attend. He can reluctantly give up his displeasure with the excitement, and attend a banquet that, in addition to rewarding his subordinates for their merits, is only a gathering of the seven monarchs.

And a small human clan leader was naturally not on the list of people he was willing to give face to.

So he refused without hesitation.

I thought this was the end of it, but not long after, the other party actually sent someone again.

What's more, he is more sincere than before. Although the clan leader did not come forward in person, he sent his brothers this time.

But the Demon King said that he was not someone whom the other party could just meet whenever they wanted.

So it was Ivistal who went to greet him.

The person who came this time was the younger brother of the leader of the Guma clan. He seemed to have a high status in their clan. As soon as he saw Ivistal, he immediately apologized and said that his brother had been in bed to recuperate due to poor health recently. His brother asked him to come in person to invite the distinguished guests, but he happened to be away from the tribe for something, and the person who sent the message did not find him, so he took it upon himself to find Ivistal.

"He is my brother's confidant. He is somewhat spoiled and loses his rules on weekdays. I'm really sorry."

Then he apologized again and invited them to the dinner again with a sincere look.

Ivistal told the Demon King about this, and also said: "I think there is something wrong with that man. The smell of blood on his body is too strong, and it smells like human blood."

Although the other party behaved very humbly and politely, and tried his best to show goodwill, the succubus, who is accustomed to observing words and expressions, still noticed something. And as a monster, he could tell at a glance that the aura on the other party was wrong, and there was no blood in his body. If you disperse, you dare to run in front of the monster. Let alone the succubus, any monster can smell it.

Originally, the elves and the devil were really not interested in this banquet, but now, they suddenly wanted to take a look. The other party's active invitation obviously had some unknown purpose.

"Tell him we'll be there."

Ivistal left before his death, and the elf turned his head and asked the devil: "Do you still want to have dinner?"

"Eat before going."

There was no good feast, and the time set by the other party was an hour later. The devil was not prepared to let the elf go hungry, so he turned around and ordered his servants to start the meal in advance.

Because I'm away from home, everything is kept simple, so tonight's main dish is only grilled mokara.

A mokara is bigger than a sheep, and the elves and devils cannot finish it, so only the most delicious parts are served to them.

The mokara meat, which is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, is cut into slices and neatly placed on a plate decorated with fruits and vegetables. The surface is shiny with attractive oil and exudes a rich aroma.

In order to prevent the barbecue from being too greasy when eaten alone, the chef also specially served a plate of fresh green lettuce leaves. Just take a palm-sized young leaf from the lettuce. When eating, just put the meat in the middle and wrap it up, and then you can eat.

In addition to barbecue, there is also a yogurt and fruit dish specially prepared for the elves. Fresh strawberries, grapes, cantaloupe and watermelon are cut into small pieces of the same size and mixed together. Thick yogurt is poured on top. It is simple to make, but very delicious and appetizing. , even the devil who never likes sweet and sour food will eat some.

Of course, this does not exclude the fact that those one or two mouthfuls were basically taken from the elf's mouth.

After filling their stomachs, the Demon King and the Elf got up and ate for a while, then took Ivistal and the two maids and walked leisurely towards the Guma people's earth city.

At the entrance under the earth wall, Sam and another big businessman Wahab were waiting there.

The two people, who had put on formal clothes for the dinner, were a little surprised when they saw the Demon King and others still wearing faceless black robes, but thinking of each other's identity, they made a tacit agreement not to mention it.

That was a king and his queen. It was a great honor for the Guma tribe to attend a banquet in such a small place.

The "Your Majesty" he originally wanted to call out changed to "Dear Sir" after thinking about the other party's concealment of his identity and the Guma man next to him who was responsible for guarding the door.

"Please allow me to lead the way for you."

The Demon King nodded in agreement.

During the next journey, Ivistal talked to them in a curious tone: "The younger brother of the patriarch said that the patriarch seemed to be seriously ill. Did you go to see him before and see what his condition was like? ?”

"We didn't meet directly, we just talked through the curtain." Saim said: "I heard that the Abi tribe has a disease that prevents them from seeing the wind. Recently, they can only stay in the house, but I heard his voice He’s not too weak, I think he’ll recover soon.”

Ivistal said in surprise: "Since you can't see the wind, why do you have to entertain us?"

Saim said: "This dinner was prepared by Abi, the younger brother of Patriarch Abi. They probably want to buy magic props from us."

It turned out that the caravan also bought a batch of magic props from the Magic Castle this time. Although the price was much higher than before, it was still very profitable. After the merchants came to Guma, they found that the price of water here had increased, and I'm afraid they won't be able to lower their prices in the future. In order to establish friendship with the leader of the Abi clan, they revealed something about the magic items they had in hand. Only then did the other party relent and give them a discount. But at the same time, they were bound to sell a magic item. Props to the other party.

Seim and others are very precious to their magic props. Just like most of the businessmen among them have prepared one or two water magic props for themselves. Even if they don't buy water from Guma this time, they can still survive until the next water source. at.

But they just would rather spend more money than use magic items to collect water and give it to other people in the team. This is a life-saving treasure. Who knows if it will be damaged if used too much?

(Elf: Of course not. Jewelry items have no durability in "DW". You can use them as long as you want.)

Although the salesperson who sells magic props guarantees that they will not break, they are still very worried. They all keep them for personal use and do not dare to use them randomly.

Water-based magic props are so scarce and precious. Even if they want to sell them, they will sell them to the king and the big nobles. How can they be willing to give them to the chief of a small tribe? So after private discussions, the merchants only sold one to the chief Abi who can release fireballs. Fire magic props.

Even so, the other party was very happy because he didn't know that there were other better magic items. After all, this was a precious magic item that could shoot five fireballs a day.

So when he was happy, he had this dinner.

The businessman said this, but the monsters felt that things were not that simple.

Thinking about the malicious surveillance that I felt when I was wandering around before, and the bloody smell that has not dissipated from the clan leader's brother, it seems that something is going to happen at tonight's banquet.

But no matter what it is, they are confident that they can handle it.

The non-humans with different thoughts were convinced, so they stopped talking and just followed Sam to the destination.

This destination is naturally the home of the Guma clan chief.

Compared with the dilapidated earthen houses of other Guma people, their patriarch's home is built like a villa - of course, people here would say it is like a palace. The smooth exterior walls are painted white and there are a lot of reliefs on it. There are even a few trees planted around it, which is very beautiful.

The clan leader's brother actually put on a gorgeous robe suitable for a banquet and stood at the door waiting for them.

Upon seeing them, this person did not show any dissatisfaction with their faceless attire. He welcomed them in very warmly as if he had not seen them.

"We are waiting for a few distinguished guests, please come in quickly."

The author has something to say: These two chapters may be a little boring, but I still want to write them. After all, this is an adventure story (not).

Let’s have a sweet and sour little theater:

The devil took a spoonful of yogurt and fruit and handed it to the elf's mouth to feed him.

Demon King: Is it delicious?

The elf nodded with his mouth full of fruit and yogurt.

Demon King: Then give me a bite too.

The elf reciprocated and prepared to feed him a mouthful.

The Demon King pressed directly over, swiped his tongue, and wiped out the food in his mouth, and gave him a hot and wet kiss.

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