Picked up an Elf King [Western Fantasy]

Visit looked at her with bright eyes, but Stina wrapped her whole body in a quilt.

Then Stina wrapped her tail around the quilt again and threw him back onto his own bed with a dull sound.

"Looking at Chunliang, you have a lot of ideas." Stina snorted and raised her voice, "I said I would keep you, so I will keep you. Don't think about it, and don't do anything in vain. Go to sleep quickly. Tomorrow I still have to get up early.”

She lay down, thought for a while, and added: "Stop thinking about what is there and what is not. You see too few people now, so you have to be with me. Later..."

She wanted to say that when you see more people in the future, you might beg me to let you go, but for some reason, when she thought of this, her heart felt tight, so she simply stopped talking.

"Anyway, don't think about it. Go to sleep. If you feel panicked, go to the bathroom and deal with it yourself." Stina turned over and turned her back to him. "I'm sleeping, don't disturb me."

Taking advantage of the fact that she couldn't see him, Visit shook his head boldly, with a look of regret on his face.

Pity.

He also got into bed and said warmly at a volume that Stina could just hear clearly: "Good night and sweet dreams."

--

Stina found that Visit was particularly insecure now, which was manifested in the fact that his eyes were always following her closely, and his eyes were like burning fire, as if he was staring at a hole in her body.

Although I always looked at her before, my presence was not so strong.

Stina endured it for a few days, but finally couldn't bear it any longer.

"Sorry, I will change it." The elf's aura weakened, and he became visibly depressed.

Stina thought that this would not work.

Even when raising plants, he needs to be given some sunshine and living water. It is indeed a bit inhumane to let the elf follow him around every day and scare him.

Stina thought for a while and finally had an idea.

……

"You want me to perform?" A man in a black windbreaker said in surprise.

His costume is unique among the dragon clan.

His appearance is not as masculine and handsome as other male dragons, but more like the feminine and handsome look of the vampires. He has dark, semi-long hair, dark golden eyes, gold-rimmed unilateral glasses, pure black gloves, and a snow-white Persian cat in his arms. All the colors on his body are black. , gold, white.

"Yeah." Stina leaned against a tall and simple tree, looking a little absent-minded.

"Performing for whom?" The man seemed to think of the recent rumors and joked, "Performing for your little lover who is raised in the cave?"

Stina glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense, that's my treasure."

She emphasized the word "treasure."

The man gently stroked the white cat in his arms and said meaningfully: "Oh."

He nodded and responded: "Okay, when?"

Stina thought for a while and said: "Tomorrow, you come to me at noon tomorrow and go to my house at noon."

"it is good."

……

Visit has been a bit obsessed with pretending to be pitiful in recent days.

But a certain giant dragon eats soft things but not hard ones. With such a posture, there is a 90% chance that she will soften her heart.

Visit is addicted to pretending games and enjoys them.

However, he didn't expect that he overacted and let Stina bring back another man.

Before they even entered, Visit heard footsteps and muffled conversations.

...This man's voice is a bit familiar.

The next second, the door was opened, and Stina stepped into the cave first, followed closely by the man, who also walked in.

Visit and he saw each other's faces clearly at the same time.

Weisit: "..."

man:"……"

It turned out to be an old acquaintance.

Stina didn't notice and introduced seriously: "This is my elf bodyguard, Kirimi, and this is my friend, Black Dragon Hormone."

Hormone looked at the elf boy in front of him in confusion, wondering why no one told him that the elf he was raising was actually the elf king? ? ?

If he had known that the Elf King was watching the performance, he would definitely not have come.

It's funny, this illusion performer's ability is much better than him. If you perform for him, wouldn't it be equivalent to an apprentice who still doesn't recognize all the magic materials dictating the magic materials in front of the magic boss?

The tension doubled.

Visit was also stunned.

Not many people have seen him in his teenage form, and even fewer in the upper echelon. But by coincidence, Hormone is one of them. Not only has he seen him, he has a good relationship with Visit, and Visit has also given him guidance. .

Just as Hormone was about to say something, he received a cold glare from the Elf King.

I understand, this means letting him keep it a secret.

Stina was already sitting at the table, and found that the hormone was still stuck at the door. She couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you still standing at the door?"

Hormone smirked twice and said, "I was stunned."

Stina understood another meaning and nodded in agreement: "He is indeed good-looking."

Otherwise, she wouldn't have taken him in so easily.

Visit's face is not that thick-skinned, and he can't act that pitiful look in front of acquaintances.

Fortunately, Hormone's face was stiffer than his, which attracted Stina's attention.

"What's wrong with you? Something's been wrong since you just walked in." After all, they were friends for many years, and Stina quickly noticed something unusual about her friend.

"I..." The hormonal brain was still in a down state, so the response was not timely. It took him two seconds to find out the reason, "I'm a little allergic."

Stina breathed a sigh of relief: "I told you earlier."

She took out a bottle of magic potion from the storage item and threw it to him in the air: "Here, it's for allergies."

Hormone finally came back to his senses, took the medicine steadily, and thinking about putting on a show, he poured out one pill, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it.

"It's okay now." Hormone said.

"Then let's get started." Stina leaned back on the chair and said lazily.

Hormone's eyes moved to Weisit, his expression a little stiff.

Visit looked at him encouragingly, his eyes kind.

It was a bit novel to see an old friend under such circumstances.

Hormones bit the bullet and started his performance.

The Persian cat in his arms jumped out of his arms, stood on his shoulders, and stared at Stina and Visit with its pair of dark golden cat eyes.

The cat is part hormonal. When he was alone as a child, he was hunted and killed by the Necromancer. Although he fought hard, he was just an immature baby dragon and could not withstand the siege of the Necromancer. Although he was later rescued, his soul was torn apart in the battle, and a small part of the soul that was torn out was put into the body of a dying Persian cat to continue to survive.

So he was always inseparable from his cat.

Weisit still remembered that when he yelled that he didn't want a cat, but wanted a mighty animal like a liger, the little boy cried so loudly that it didn't fit his body, and it made his head hurt from the crying.

Then he got beaten.

"There is only one living creature within a hundred miles around here except us." Let's count the dying cat as a living creature. Weisit held his collar, his expression was not really friendly, "If we don't transplant it, it will be too late." Oh, do you want your soul to be incomplete from now on?"

The little hormone's nose was red from crying, and she looked at him with sobs, and agreed aggrievedly: "Well, then, burp."

Visit broke away from his memories and took a serious look at the Persian cat. Its fur was smooth, without any blemishes or dust, its eyes were bright, and it looked like it was well taken care of.

The little boy who was just a little older now has grown into a tall and strong man.

Weisit's eyes swept over his body, and he felt an inexplicable sense of despair.

His hormones were tense all over his body as he stared at him. Even though he knew that the unfocused eyes of the man in front of him were actually in a daze, he was still a little afraid of him.

Without paying attention, he pulled the two people in front of him into the fantasy world of his childhood memories.

Stina was stunned, thinking that she had clearly agreed to perform only for Kirimi, so why did she get involved too?

Immediately afterwards, she found that her body had shrunk, and she looked like a human child of about ten years old.

She turned around consciously and saw the hormone that also looked like a child.

Stina: "..."

Why did he involve himself? ? ?

However, the illusion has already begun to work, and they are like actors in it, following the written script.

Stina looked around several times, but did not see Visit. She cast a doubtful look at Hormone.

Hormone looked behind her stiffly.

Stina looked back and saw a group of fierce and powerful necromancers.

But now they all look like underage dragons, and they can't defeat this group of necromancers at all.

she:"……"

But I really have you, and I asked you to perform entertainment illusions, but you ended up making a thrilling escape illusion as an appetizer?