high castle elves

"From now on, you will be called Frostmourne!" The next second, the trees and flowers in Alamir's hand disappeared, and he pulled out the moonlight sword that emitted the glistening moonlight. He gritted his teeth and named it. With his best wishes.

Alamir has already begun to have sex. In the future, he will achieve great feats and attack Yongju Island, and perform a harmonious and moving scene of "a loving father and a son with a filial sword" for Riaden.

At this moment, he was really worthless for his old mother...

While Alamir was having sex, Lady Windsor's words made Alamir realize how funny Chaotic Kindness really is.

"Come on, change..." Lady Windsor looked at Alamire with some inexplicable expectation in her eyes...

Become a different person? ?What the hell? ?

Before Alamir could react, a dark moonlight enveloped him. The disguise on his body disappeared under the moonlight with divine power, and he transformed back into the young leader, no, young knight with a beautiful tree facing the wind. appearance.

"You are indeed more lovable than your father..." Looking at Alamir's white skin, amber eyes and gray hair, the drow present looked at him with burning eyes. Looking at him, there was both longing and inferiority in her eyes.

No, although I understand your almost pathological love for kind creatures and the surface of the earth, staring at me like this really scares the elves...

Alamir felt as if he was surrounded by a pack of wolves, and his clothes, skin, and bones were about to be burned through by the drow's red eyes.

"As a person favored by the Dark Moon, you are a pure person recognized by the Dark Girl, so you have the obligation to help our sisters and develop and expand his followers..." Windsor smiled and slowly said to Alamir approached, and the surrounding female drow also gathered around.

Something's wrong with you! !Hearing the words "help" and "grow and grow", Alamir shivered subconsciously.

Wait, why are you taking off your clothes? Don't come here. I'm still a child... Looking at the drows who were wearing less and less clothes, Alamir subconsciously wanted to hide.

It wasn't until he leaned against the tree trunk and looked at the increasingly smaller "encirclement" that he realized that he was probably "doomed" today...

Wait, I don’t like black ones. No, I can’t lose my virginity before I enter Xiantian... Looking at the shiny "black beauties" all around, Alamir panicked. batch.

The Nether Moon Favored One is actually some kind of machine chosen by Eilistraee, Hundan! !

Alamir was full of indignation towards the goddess at this time. He had already imagined himself lying on the grass, unable to do anything, with his whole body covered in letters.

"We don't seem to be related by blood, little Alamir. Riaden emphasized this to me at the time..." Windsor untied her robe and returned to her sacrificial appearance, smiling. The ground forced Alamir to the roots of the tree......

"Compared to Li Arden, you seem to be cuter..."

profit!elegant!pause! !Alamir wished he could become a "filial son" now and kill the mage who was said to be only level 7 with one sword.

It means that this scumbag was sensitive to some of Windsor's thoughts about him, and the other party simply sold him out because of her status as an Eilistraee follower?

"Drow, what are you going to do to my dear Alamir!!" The familiar queen-like tone and the huge "sense of oppression" came from behind, and Alamir was ecstatic!

Dear! !Alamir couldn't wait to jump into the arms of Senior Sister Red Dragon who suddenly appeared, feeling quite tragic about choosing the lesser of two evils.

"Evil red dragon, this is the goddess's favored by the moon, let go of your evil (muffler)!!".Seeing Alamir being suffocated by the red dragon, Lady Windsor angrily scolded some "great evil".

"That shameless and hypocritical expression?? In front of the great Dragon Queen, he is just an insect!" The red dragon showed no sign of weakness and immediately protected Alamir -

Um...in front of me.

The blue kid must protect himself outside. He trembled and buried himself in the chest of Senior Sister Red Dragon, feeling the familiar fragrance and pressure. Alarmir watched the confrontation between Red Dragon and Lady Windsor, feeling panic and aggrieved in his heart. I won’t mention it anymore.

At this moment, he felt like Jerry in Tom and Jerry, watching the two cats fighting around, waiting in vain for the final result.

Reality is not an animation. His "Jerry" seems to be very capable of killing two "Toms" and getting a happy ending...

This is no longer a dispute between two female creatures with different opinions. Seeing that their quarrel has turned into a fight between two gods from different camps, Alamir hopes that this fight will never end.

However, things went counterproductive. If it were an ordinary woman, this dispute would have ended with her hair being pulled and a slap in the face. However, both of them are leaders of one force and both are strong women. As notorious cunning and evil creatures now or in the past, They know the art of negotiation and compromise.

The key is their strength. No one can do anything to the other now. Although the red dragon is slightly stronger, this is Lady Windsor's lair. The red dragon does not want to start a war with her now and attract the attention of other drow.

Similarly, Lady Windsor, who believes in Eilistraee, doesn't want to be exposed immediately, so even though they look like they are dead and ready to die for me, in fact, they have no intention of taking action at all.

Therefore, when Alamir saw that the two of them were "putting aside disputes and developing together", he shouted frantically in his heart for Shaksaya to come over and take him away...

However, he was disappointed. Although the red dragon could break through the barrier of the high-level mage and insert it forcefully after getting the information out of "worry", the six-armed snake demon still had this strength...

Especially when the red dragon disappeared strangely after the conversation, Alamir's heart dropped to the bottom...

He felt that his future would either end or not... he could already see the sad sight of himself covered in straight characters under the proud smiles of the red dragon and a bunch of drow.

"Dear Alamil..." Although Windsor and the female drow put on clothes, Alamil felt that her smile was even more "dangerous".

Then a burst of magical light surrounded him.

After a long time, Alamir was released from the magic barrier with a dejected look on his face.

At this time, the drow had disappeared, and Alamir was very happy to see his "loyal men" sitting on the grass, sipping fish and wine, with a "worrying" happy look on their face.

Walk!Alamir kicked the snake demon hard, and the snake roared in displeasure, looking like he wanted to bite back.

Immediately, the severe pain in her soul made her understand who was the boss.

So, soon, Alamir took the "elevator", got on the carriage from a small door behind the deep network, and quickly returned to his hotel.

"Gondor..." Alamir in the carriage was trapped in the arms of the six-armed snake demon, who diligently fed the fruits from the earth to his mouth. I fell into deep thought.

"What role did you play in this big drama?" Alamir looked at the list given to him by Gondor, and then remembered the information that Windsor had just given him in the magic barrier, and fell into deep thought.

He finally understood the identities of most of the people in the list given to him by Gondor, and he even discovered the true face of this so-called list...

"Are all mages so cold-hearted in plotting against others?" Looking at most of the names on the list that had been crossed out, Alamir suddenly felt that the grapes in his mouth didn't even taste good.