Invincible witch

Leilage laughed and interrupted me. "Ha! Can you still be wronged? The bloody witch you sent back to deliver the letter vividly described to everyone how you debated with those tree elves alone in the chamber of the Selistara Congress, and finally Those gardeners who played with mud were stunned..." He suddenly paused, and then he spoke again after a while, and there seemed to be some kind of bright and happy smile dancing in his eyes.

"Ilaya, your performance is really impressive."

This sentence, for some reason, made me a little flustered inexplicably.

My performance is actually entirely out of my own selfishness.Now he doesn't know my true identity under the painted skin, so he can unreservedly appreciate his people and his subordinates; but if one day in the future, he knows my true face, will I be able to protect myself in front of him? , get out of the way?

Leilage is different from Fan Dan, he doesn't have such deep prejudice against me, but he also doesn't have such deep guilt or the origin of being able to make up for it.Even if Jezebeth helped Agreel in the past, it is still unknown how much those old relationships will be of use to Leilage if something happens to me today.

So I need to be extra cautious in front of Leilage.

I smiled, and gradually put away the previous enthusiasm without a trace, and Wen Sheng changed the subject: "The patriarch must have traveled for several days to get here. I don't know where Harlis is, How long can Her Majesty the Queen last alone? How can the patriarch see me tonight, and how can he rush back in a short time?"

Leilage seemed slightly taken aback.In fact, tonight he was very different from usual.He was too gentle, and the smiles in his tone were too much and too obvious, so clear that this actually turned into a pleasant and harmonious conversation... Whether it was the demon lord Agriel or the dark elf Raelag, both Astonishing, astonishing—

He didn't speak right away.I waited for a while, but there was no sound from him. I bent my right foot and kicked lightly on the tree trunk against which I was leaning, and stood up straight with my strength. A touch of concern is discreetly reflected.

"... Patriarch? What happened?"

The night in Iroland is bright and moist, which is very different from the dark, wet cold of the underground world.Under the faint and clear moonlight, the moonlight leaked down through the huge leaves and branches of the tree crown above our heads, sprinkled on us one by one, and some dreamy elements seemed to affect Leilag's voice, as if rippling in the sky Far, far away, so unreal.

"No... I just think that the situation here is complicated, and it is necessary to come here in person and discuss it..."

I looked at him suspiciously.In the end, I came up with a sentence out of nowhere: "Patriarch, although... we don't have a deeper friendship, but if the patriarch trusts me, then... the meager concern I express can also be trusted..."

Mary next door to me is talking about something.I hate to think.Those unnecessary sympathies will kill me sooner or later.I really don't need to be tossed half to death because he fell in love with the little white queen I despise the most, so I just ran up to send cheap friendship or sympathy.

Sure enough, he only got a surprised look.

I knew that my rare kindness was often not rewarded.I smiled awkwardly, and found a reason for myself, and said, "The atmosphere here in Iroland is really not suitable for our dark elves... Those tree elves are all pure and passionate, and after staying with them for a long time, they will inevitably get infected with it." Some of their bad habits..."

Under the cover of the shadow of the whirling tree, Leilag's expression changed several times, becoming dark and unpredictable.Finally, he simply cut me off.

"No... There is nothing to blame for this habit." There was no ups and downs in his voice, but strangely, I could feel the turbulent heart under his calm expression.

The crux of what he was struggling with was about to come out—except for the little white queen, who else had the ability to make this black-bellied and indifferent man troubled like this?

But I didn't dare to ask him directly.There was an awkward silence between us.I bit the bullet and played with the long whip I just pulled out from my waist--the standard equipment of the shadow matriarch, pretending not to care.

Leilage suddenly let out a long sigh and sneered.

"It's ridiculous, as the awesome tribal leader of Yige Chiwo, I can only say this to you... Malasa, I bet that when she sent you to find me, she didn't send you to send me a bosom friend My sister is here."

There was a hint of contemptuous self-mockery in his tone, and I heard some kind of self-loathing, so I couldn't help but stare, extremely surprised.

Is it the butterfly effect?In my memory, neither Agreer nor Leilage have ever lamented or laughed at themselves about their choice of love—his emotional blindness is in stark contrast to his acumen in dealing with things. When I was playing the game, I used to sigh for him especially.But now, I have traveled into this crazy game by myself, and Leelage, the black-bellied and indifferent patriarch of the dark elves who was born in a demon lord, actually said such words in front of me? !

I couldn't believe my ears.

However, since this is the case, as Ilaya, I still have to play her role well.

I stroked the long rattan whip with thorns in my hand, and said lightly: "All the decisions made by Malasa naturally have her reasons. We are just her faithful believers. Instead of speculating about her intentions, we should just follow her and let her know her intentions." Follow her choice. Since Malasa sent me to assist the Patriarch, it is my responsibility to say what the Patriarch wants to say to me, and I must—and I am willing—to listen carefully and solemnly.”

Well, what a medieval and what a foreign chivalrous dialogue.I flattered myself secretly in my heart.

One corner of Leilage's lips was raised slightly, with a seemingly indifferent smile, and there was a hint of self-deprecating indifference in the smile, and the burning eyes swept across my face.

Then, he lowered his head, laughed dryly, and said, "Sometimes the truth is hidden in madness... She said that, and she said it right, didn't she?"

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