Miss Elf Dragon

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Bandinique said that the support group had prepared a gift for her, but Perotina was going to refuse it.

Although her support group is managed carefully by Benedick and the three young dragons also value it, in fact, most of the people who are attracted to it are because of her or the young dragons' special status and curiosity.

Such fans are not very sticky. Once there is any disturbance, they may leave without any attachment, let alone loyalty.

Compared with the conviction and even faith that other sons and goddesses gained through preaching and charity, Pelotina's support group was like playing house.

"Benedick, thank you for your kindness, but I haven't done anything for the members of the support group, so I would be too embarrassed to accept the gift."

Perotina's words were polite and polite, but she lacked recognition and intimacy with her support group.

Thinking about it, after all, Perotina has never had contact with her support group from the beginning to the present, and she doesn't even know who is there besides the group leader.

"His Royal Highness."

Benedick's face flashed with disappointment, and then he quickly cheered up and forced the storage ring into her hand.

"It's not something rare, it's just some exquisite delicacies that everyone collected carefully. Your Highness, please don't refuse, otherwise we will all be very sad."

Bandinique looked at Perotina with eyes full of admiration and attachment.

At this time, the assembly horn just blew, and Benedick waved stupidly at Perotina and ran back to the team.

Perotina scanned the ring with her mental power and found that it was indeed a box of fresh food, which should be the exquisite snacks Benedick mentioned.

Seeing that Bandinique had disappeared, Perotina put the storage ring away, thinking about when to return it to him.

She accepted the food, but she couldn't ask for the ring. One is that the storage equipment is valuable, and the other is that it has other meanings in Perotina's perception.

"Your Highness"

Victor, who returned to Perotina, took all this in his eyes. To be honest, he had always sympathized with this infatuated young man who was not attracted by Pelotina.

"Go back and share these delicious foods with you. They all look good."

Perotina smiled, said hello to Nero and returned to the dormitory.

She finally feels more relaxed. She needs to take a good rest instead of working with Nero all the time.

The forest of elves thousands of miles away.

"Queen, have you really decided to do that? Our elves only have this authority, and opening it will cost a huge price. In addition to financial resources, it will also tie the fate of the elves in the next thousand years to the fate of the continent as a whole. Together, is this really appropriate?"

The elder raised concerns and frowned at the latest plan on the table.

He is an elf at the same time as the previous elf king. He has lived for a long time, and the deep ravines on his face are evidence of this.

He had already started to decline, and he was originally in seclusion in the Elf Forest. If there hadn't been a big crisis for the elves this time, Queen Vera wouldn't have come to him.

"Elder, the news brought back by Mahi has stated that the Holy See will no longer continue to give me

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It's time for them to take action against the elves. Now there are only three hundred tribesmen who have been taken away, but if we don't take measures, then the entire elves will become a being who has lost his or her own sanity and worked for the God of Light. Isn't this enough? Shall we start the conference of all races?"

Adonis was very excited and spoke impolitely and loudly to the elder with white hair and beard. According to his age and status, even if he is the son of Queen Vera, it is inappropriate to act like this.

The elder seemed not to have heard it and was still looking at the details of the plan. This was showing his dissatisfaction with Adonis. In his eyes, Adonis is just a junior, and he will not pay attention to talking to him like this.

"dad."

Little Lance stood on tiptoe and pulled Adonis, who was blushing and thick-necked, and asked him to sit down and calm down.

"Blue."

Feeling the mental power transmitted into his body by Lance, Adonis felt that his cerebral cortex was much refreshed. He sat on the chair, took out the iced juice and took a sip, lowered his head and stopped talking.

He has always been a gentle and well-mannered elf, but when it comes to his precious daughter, he can't calm down. Thinking that Perotina was in danger, Adonis felt as if his whole body was being roasted on a fire, and he was unbearably anxious.

Lance naturally knew Adonis's psychology. He patted Adonis's hand to comfort him.

Over the time they have been together, they have become more and more like a father and son. This is also because Lance wants to live with Lanlan's new identity and not be burdened by the past.

"Elder Ai, Lan Lan believes that now is a good opportunity to use up the authority to open the Ten Thousand Races Conference."

Lance stood in front of the elder, short but steady as a mountain. Although his face was childish and toothy, the tone and content of his words made the elder raise his head.

If he heard correctly, the little cub just called his name "Sorrow"

"Elder Ai may think that when the elves went through such a gloomy era three thousand years ago, they did not have the authority to activate it. Big winds and waves came. This time is just a verbal threat from the God of Light. There is no need to waste such a precious opportunity."

Lance's words were neither light nor serious, but he spoke out all Elder Ai's thoughts.

Elder Ai nodded secretly, that was indeed what he thought. The inheritance of a family is a big deal. Even if the God of Light really obtains the godhead of the Elf God, he cannot arbitrarily control races that do not belong to him. Otherwise, if the gods in the upper world act like this, then there will be chaos in the lower world. This has never happened. thing.

Lance had a clear idea of ​​Elder Ai's thoughts.

"But your cowardice does not mean that the God of Light is cowardly. It is a fact that the Elf God is dead, and it is also a fact that the God of Light can control the God of the Elf. Since the death of the God of Creation, the upper world is no longer the happy place it was at first. In the upper realm, there will no longer be just gods who will step forward when they see the injustice in the lower realm. The great gods are all obsessed with competing for interests, and gods who have no intention of fighting will be powerless. Our various races in the lower realm have long been involved in this whirlpool. , the Behemoths and the Elfs have taken the precedent. If we don’t take active measures, the next race to disappear on this continent may be the elves.”

Lance analyzed the pros and cons for Elder Ai, and his sonorous and passionate speech made the old elf, half buried in the soil, feel ignited.

"Elder Ai, please hand over the authority key in your hand."

Seeing that the time was right, Queen Vera made her purpose known.

Opening the Ten Thousand Clans Conference requires the support of several highly respected elves in the tribe.