Picked up an Elf King [Western Fantasy]

George's eyes widened and he wanted to say something, but was stopped by the wise man next to him.

Ruizhi smiled at them sheepishly: "I'm sorry, my brother sometimes goes crazy suddenly," he said the last two words as if he was gritting his teeth, "I'll take him for treatment right now."

Then he pressed George down and apologized to Weisit before taking him away.

When facing outsiders, Weisit was always cold, and when faced with George's apology, he simply nodded.

But he was in a happy mood.

Stina is willing to defend him like this in front of outsiders, which shows that his efforts during this period are effective.

Several people continued to eat and drink.

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After the dance began, there was no doubt that Stina and Visit became each other's dance partners.

But there are always some people in this world who don’t know how to look at others.

When the dance was about to begin, a dragon man with a wine glass came over and toasted to Stina.

Stina clinked glasses with him.

The dragon man took the opportunity to speak: "Miss, can you give me a chance to invite you to dance?"

Stina looked at him puzzled, put her arms around Visit's shoulders, pulled him close, and then said: "My dance partner is beside me, can't you see?"

The dragon man's smile froze.

He thought that this elf was just a little lover raised by this lady and could not possibly dance with him, but he did not expect that he was careless.

Visit looked at the dragon indifferently.

Seeing him standing there without responding, Stina lost her patience and glanced at him: "It's okay, please let me go, you're blocking the way."

The dragon man stepped aside dejectedly.

"Don't take it to heart, you don't need to pay attention to those people." Stina reassured.

"Yeah." Visit's face turned a little pale behind the mask.

The food he just ate contained a material that seemed to conflict with his injury, causing his old injury to show signs of recurrence.

Not wanting to make any mistakes at this time, Weisit drew the spiritual energy of nearby vegetation, absorbed it into his body, and transformed it into pure spiritual power to suppress the injury.

Stina was big-hearted, and Visit concealed himself very well, so she didn't notice anything was wrong. Instead, she pulled him to the dance floor and stretched out her hand to him with a smile: "Dear Mr. Elf, you are willing to dance with me." A dance?”

Visit showed a gentle smile and said warmly: "Of course."

The dragon clan's ballroom dance does not have high requirements for details. Even the ballroom dance between nobles can be performed casually. Therefore, Stina simply taught Visit a few basic moves and did not teach the rest in detail.

Fortunately, Visit had a good memory and would not step on her toes.

They danced very harmoniously.

The atmosphere on the dance floor was also warm, and the songs were bold and unrestrained. As they danced, the dragons around them hugged each other, making a heart-pounding sound.

I don’t know who started it, maybe both parties were willing. Visit’s face gradually tilted down, and Stina looked at him without moving away.

He kissed her.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Suddenly there was a huge force on the roof, and the beams broke and crashed down with a roar.

Stina came back to her senses instantly, exposed her tail, wrapped it around Visit's waist, and brought it to her side. At the same time, her right hand turned into a dragon claw, slapped the falling beam hard, and waved it aside!

Her eyes were filled with anger, and when she looked at the man in black robe exposed from the hole in the roof, her voice became much colder: "The Kingdom of the Undead!"

While she was taking action, Visit put up a protective shield for the two of them, blocking the swirling dust after the biggest threat was removed.

In his heart, he also deeply hated these Necromancers, who were disgusting to everyone. If he hadn't still had scruples, he would have started to clean them up at this time.

The dragons were rough-skinned and thick-flesh, so the hit they received was actually fine. The highlight was the magic attack that followed.

As far as magic is concerned, elves are better at this than dragons, so Visit protected Stina in his arms. With his free hand, he instantly cast spell after spell, throwing stones at the source of the attack. .

He relied on himself to unfold the magic protective shield, not afraid of those attacks, and used offense as defense, forcing the necromancers to be unable to continue attacking.

"How can there be elves with such high magical attainments here?!" the leader of the Necromancer said in a surprised voice.

"That's Visit!" A man in black robes with a broken arm exclaimed after identifying Visit's identity in the chaos.

"Are you sure?!" The leader of the black-robed man was shocked.

"Of course! My arm is his!" The man in black robe with the broken arm shook the mechanical prosthesis.

"..." The Necromancer leader's eyes changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Withdraw!"

Originally there were only a few pure-blooded dragons, and they could still put up a fight. But now there was suddenly an Elf King, and the situation was beyond their control. If this continued, the gains would outweigh the losses.

Seeing that the necromancers had been forced back, Visit breathed a sigh of relief, swallowed the sweet taste that came to his throat, and his lips turned a little pale.

Anna Sui ran over and gave a thumbs up to Visit: "Awesome."

With his palm facing up, Visit summoned an elf with the element of wind.

"I added elemental elf tracking to them. It will tell you where the necromancers are going, and you can track them based on this." Visit coughed and continued, "But as soon as possible, the elemental elf conceals it. It won’t take them long.”

Stina solemnly took the wind elf and said solemnly: "Okay."

As soon as she arranged the matter, a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of Visit's lips.

"What's wrong with you?!" Stina quickly supported him.

Weisit originally wanted to say it was okay, but then he changed his mind and handed her less than half of his body weight. He said in a weak voice: "The old injury has recurred."

Anna Sui was stunned.

It turns out that this woman is a sickly beauty.

Then he just hit someone so hard? ? ?

Could it be that the more severe the injury, the more severe the beating?

Stina did not doubt that he was there, and immediately stabilized him and said to Anna Sui: "I will send him back for treatment first, and you will be here to deal with the aftermath."

Anna Sui was still very reliable. She patted her chest and said, "Just leave it to me."

Stina nodded, transformed into a prototype and carried Visit, rushing as quickly as possible to Medik, the most famous doctor of the Dragon Clan.

Weisit was closing his eyes to rest, but found that the route she was flying was not going home. He was a little stunned and asked, "Aren't we going home?"

Stina's voice came through the wind: "I'll go and treat your injuries first."

Visit: "?"