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When Zhouze saw that innocent elves were affected, he naturally couldn't just sit back and watch.

He immediately ignored that his six wings could no longer hide, and flew directly in front of the group of elves who were about to be attacked.

Since the five-winged noble was not targeting him this time, it would take a certain amount of time for Zhouze to teleport in front of the group of elves.

Therefore, it is obviously difficult to adjust to a perfect defensive state at the most appropriate moment.

If he were to block the blow for the elves, he would inevitably suffer a small scratch.

Zhouze didn't care much about this.

But it doesn't mean that the six-winged elf who has been secretly guarding Zhouze won't care.

I saw a dazzling golden light, instantly forming a huge and powerful barrier, perfectly protecting Zhouze and the elves Zhouze wanted to protect.

The attack of the five-winged noble was rebounded hard on himself.

No innocent elves were harmed at all.

This requires the user to control the power to the highest level.

The Elf King accomplished this easily.

Crisis resolved.

The powerful barrier also gradually dissipated along with the golden light.

The five-winged elf was severely injured by the rebounding force, causing him to vomit blood and fall to the ground. His body was covered in bruises and he could not stand up for a while.

His blood-red eyes widened, staring at the place where the golden light had just shined in shock and astonishment. He didn't know what he thought of, and he suddenly shivered violently, as if he was afraid of something.

The elves did not have time to look at the status of the five-winged elves. All their attention had already come to Zhouze.

Zhou Ze's radiant golden six wings lost their concealment and were revealed without any cover at this moment. They were so gorgeous that the elves were almost speechless.

What made them even more frightened and immediately knelt down was the six-winged elf with a calm and noble face who was holding Zhouze sideways.

His Majesty!

It turned out to be His Majesty...

Everyone in the downtown area immediately fell to their knees, including the five-winged nobles who were showing off their power and venting wantonly just now. They stumbled and knelt down for fear of falling behind for a second, with their entire upper body lying on the ground.

As luck would have it, a shout came from the street, "Who called the inspectorate just now?! Who is making trouble--"

Before the word "trouble" could be uttered, the elf quickly slid down from his winged bird mount and knelt down with the other elves.

That gesture could be called pious.

The speed of silence is comparable to that of a lightsaber.

Zhouze was tightly protected in the Elf King's arms, and he was really amazed by this scene.

The majesty of the Elf King...is indeed extraordinary.

But how could he appear so promptly?

Zhouze blinked his big, clean eyes, rolled his long eyelashes, and looked at the indifferent Elf King.

With a volume that only the two of them could hear, he asked softly: "You won't be following me quietly, will you?"

Most likely.

Otherwise, how could you protect him by chance?

Or maybe some surveillance equipment was installed on him.

Zhouze stared at the Elf King with great keenness.

The latter rarely looked directly at Zhouze again, but slightly lowered his long golden eyelashes, as if acquiescing.

Sure enough.

Zhouze couldn't help but chuckle slightly, without any sound, but it was enough to express pleasure.

The six-winged elf couldn't help but tighten his arms around Zhouze.

Of course, the amplitude was so small that except for Zhouze himself, the other elves didn't notice it at all, let alone see it.

Because no elf present dared to raise his head and look directly.

They were still immersed in His Majesty's coercion and lay down in submission.

Zhou Ze felt it so clearly that he could even detect that the other person wanted to kiss him.

Although the golden eyes looked calm, for some reason, Zhouze felt the overwhelming impulse that the other party was suppressing.

Well.

You must calm down.

There are so many elves kneeling around here. You must not kiss them in public, otherwise you will lose your dignity, right?

Zhouze was simply thinking about the Elf King's reputation.

The tension in his eyes also made the six-winged elf restrain his thoughts. After putting Zhouze down respectfully and politely, the six-winged elf lightly glanced at the elven people who were kneeling on the ground.

At first, he was not the one who wanted to be the king.

He was born in a remote and uninhabited place, with no Warcraft clan, no dwarves, and no elves.

But he was born with the ability to switch freely between the three states, and was extremely powerful, which he only realized later.

That was when he encountered a strange beast.

He just happened to pass by and caught a glimpse of the elves struggling to resist the terrifying giant beast.

The Elf City has been completely destroyed, with broken walls and ruins everywhere. The Elf clan has suffered heavy casualties, with corpses floating thousands of miles away.

His first reaction was actually confusion.

But can such a fragile beast that can be killed with a pinch make them retreat to that point?

Why do they all look so miserable and desperate?

Could it be that... is it difficult to fight?

He stood in the distance, the six wings behind him fluttering slightly in the strong wind. He expressionlessly raised his hand and pinched the lifeline of the alien beast in the air.

I heard the elves who were desperately resisting and covered with wounds say in despair: "Isn't there a six-winged elves in the legend? Why haven't they appeared yet?"

Six wings?

Only then did he realize that there was only one six-winged elf...him.

But no matter what, it doesn't matter to him how many there are, so what does it have to do with him.

After squeezing the ugly beast to death, he flew over the Elf City and healed the elves who were about to die from their injuries.

Then he left.

When I returned to Elf City, the place had a completely new look.

And he... was respected as His Majesty.

No matter where he went in the Elf City, people there would surely fall to their knees, and all the elves treated him with sincerity and fear, as if they were gods.

The elven nobles in the palace even built a gorgeous palace for him, which was so perfect that every detail was comfortable. He would indeed return there occasionally when he wanted to rest.

Over time, he became the recognized "Your Majesty" in the Elf City.

Zhouze doesn't know this.

At the moment, Zhouze was held by the silent and powerful six-winged elf.

He heard the six-winged elf rarely speak, and his tone was extremely cold, "Kill those who bully the weak."

After finishing speaking, he took Zhouze and left.

With this beginning, Elf City's "city-wide rectification" operation was carried out even more rapidly.

All elves who did not respect etiquette and just relied on their strength to bully the weak, regardless of whether they were nobles or not, high or low, were sentenced to death to serve as a warning to others.

The single-winged and double-winged elves who have been living at the bottom and struggling to make a living have finally been liberated and no longer live like slaves.

The upper-class elven nobles also clamped their tails, not daring to be as arrogant and domineering as before and not taking the lives of the lower-class elves seriously.