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After Moen's hand touched Damon's palm just now, he never let it go from his hand, and even clenched it a little more after Damon pushed Elliot away.

Moen's unconscious movements made Damon teasingly mention the connected palms of the two: "Do you still want to hold it?"

With a joking tone, Damon seemed to regard Moen as a child again, and even smiled with the same eyes that he used to look at children Moen: "Now you will help me, we Moen are really good."

Seeing Damon's appearance, Moen suddenly stretched out five fingers, clasped his own fingers into Damon's palm, and clasped his fingers.

Then he looked up at Damon with a determined look in his eyes.

If Dimon was still joking with Moen just now, Dimon is a little panicked now.

The temperature of the two palms pressed together was transmitted directly to Daemon's cheeks, making his face instantly dyed pink. Dimon struggled to raise his eyes to look at Moen, and fell into those purple eyes inside.

Moen was looking at Damon with a look that Damon couldn't analyze and didn't want to understand.

Damon's Adam's apple rolled, he broke free from Moen's palm in a panic, and laughed twice: "Haha, Moen, you are not a child anymore, what are you doing holding hands..."

Moen withdrew the palm that was thrown away by Damon, and shook it twice, as if reminiscing about the touch just now.

This kind of action was displayed in front of Dimon, and there was no intention of avoiding him at all.

Seeing Moen's movements, Damon took two steps back at a loss, his eyes flickering and he didn't dare to look at Moen: "That... Moen... what do you mean..."

Moen looked straight at Damon instead: "That's what you think."

"You have already felt this way since you treated me as a child, but I dare not tell you that you are a high-ranking demon king, and I am just a half-blood dragon with both parents dead. I am afraid that you will throw me away. Put me down, so I dare not."

"Later, I learned that even if I was by your side all the time, you would never understand my intentions, so I chose to leave you and let myself grow up so that you would no longer treat me as a 'child'."

"Now that I'm back, I have become the real Dragon King of the Dragon Clan, and I can walk side by side with you. I think I have the courage to tell you this feeling."

"So, Damon..."

Damon listened to Moen's words, and it was as if several magic cannons had exploded in his mind, blowing his thoughts into chaos.

His mouth trembled up and down, and he wanted to blurt out something, but he didn't know what to say.

Damon felt that he was now trapped in a maze called "Monn". Even if he ran around blindly, he could not find the exit and could only be trapped by "Monn".

No, I can't let Morn talk anymore...

From the corner of his eye, Damon saw Yimilian coming out of the Merman Palace, grabbed the straw, and changed the subject in a panic: "Ah! Al is here! The ceremony is about to start, Moen, what are you waiting for?" Let's talk after the ceremony! Let's go congratulate Yar first!"

Damon laughed dryly, and walked straight towards Emileian.

Nervous, he almost stepped on his right foot with his left foot, his body swayed twice, and was supported by Mo En.

"Be careful."

Moen's low voice rang in Damon's ear.

Damon didn't dare to look at Mo En's expression now, so he gave him a forced smile, and quickly ran away.

Leaving Moen standing where he was, he looked at Damon's embarrassed figure, and the corner of his mouth slowly raised an arc.

"Damon, if you didn't refuse, then I will take it as your agreement."

Moen followed Damon in a good mood, walked to the dragon team, met Yimilian, and congratulated him.

Damon didn't dare to look at Moen the whole time, his mind was in a mess, and he became a little sober when facing Emileian.

Emiliaan is wearing a robe woven with merman feathers. This kind of robe is extremely well-made and as thin as a cicada's wing. It can not only show the superb weaving technology of the merman race, but also can reflect the color of the emerald merman's tail. Even more dazzling.

Yimilian announced to the guests his creed of becoming the king of the sharks, and bowed his head to let the oldest noble officer of the sharks crown himself the crown of the king of the sharks.

Every merman king will wear a crown on his head through the oldest merman when he ascends the throne, which represents the oldest blessing of the merman race.

The older merman bears the history of the merman race, and the merman trustee bestows the crown on the merman king, which is to hand over the history of the merman race to the merman king, and let him lead the merman race to create a more glorious history.

Damon walked into Emiliaan with a smile, and handed the gift he brought from the abyss to the attendant beside Emiliaan.

"The Demon Clan hereby offer their highest blessings to the Merman Clan, wishing the Merman Clan a stronger and brighter future under the leadership of Emerald Merman Ymiliaan."

The attendant opened the gift box, and the dual-line long sword made by Damon himself was revealed in front of everyone. The magical elements surging on the long sword amazed the guests, and almost everyone turned their attention to this long sword.

Especially Murphy of the elves, he felt the magic fluctuations on the long sword that were completely different from those of the demons. In his memory, only one of the magic powers of water and wood was composed of such magic power, and that was—— Lloyd.

"This is a dual-line long sword that I personally forged in Abyss Hell under the guidance of blacksmith master Passi. I named it Galaxy Long Sword. Vibrant wood element, I hope this long sword named Galaxy can always accompany the merman king and contribute to the future of the merman race."

Emilia looked at the long sword of the galaxy, and he instantly understood that Daemon specially made the weapon for himself for the reason that he blocked the shark dragon sword at that time.

He and Daemon looked at each other and smiled, and saw the blessing and concern for him from each other's eyes. Just like in the past, the demon Damon and the mermaid Ymiliaan can always have a tacit understanding in some aspects.

Emileian took the long sword of the galaxy and showed the most sincere smile to Daemon: "Thank you. Damon, I will take the galaxy you gave me as a gift, and create a long river and ocean that belongs to the mermaid race."

Afterwards, the elves also presented their congratulatory gifts. Murphy knew in Elliott's thoughts that the emerald merman and the demon had jointly fought against the Holy Knights, but this was the first time he had seen the emerald merman. So close to the devil.

Murphy's eyes flicked between Damon and Emileian, thinking about something secretly.

Walking forward, Murphy bowed slightly to Emileian: "Honorable Merman King, the elves hereby offer you the branches of the elf mother tree. The elf mother tree is the king of plants. Plant it in the emerald Under the center of the lake, the foundation under the center of the lake can be stabilized, and the center of the emerald lake can be protected from waves for a hundred years."

The attendant of the elves presented a wooden branch with green buds in a magic pattern bottle to the Shark King.

Emileian looked at the elf mother tree, and indeed felt infinite vitality from it.

The elf mother tree is the most precious treasure among the elves. Every elf is born under the blessing of the elf mother tree. The elf mother tree can bestow them with wood attribute magic power full of vitality. It can be said that the surviving life of the elves is closely related to the elf mother tree. .

The elves can give a branch of the elf mother tree as a gift to the mermaids, which is equivalent to sending up the treasure of the elves.

Murphy stretched out his hand and signaled the attendant to hand over the branch of the elf mother to the merman: "This is the sincerity of our elves. I hope that the mermen can understand the eternal friendship between our elves and the merman."

Murphy's words were cryptic but clear. Regardless of whether the Mermen discovered that there was an elf intervention behind the mermaid turmoil, the elves would regard this as their mistake, and now offer the elves' treasure, the Elven Mother Branch. , wanting to reconcile with the shark race.

Emileian naturally heard what Murphy meant.Although the center of Emerald Lake is an inland lake, due to the terrain, there will always be subsidence in the lake. In addition to the previous collapse of the dusty rocky bottom, the ground in the center of Emerald Lake does need to be repaired.

At this time, the elves sent this extremely precious elf mother branch, which indeed solved the urgent need of the mermaids.However, the elves did not simply want to have a good relationship with the mermaids when they sent such precious things.

However, since the elves were able to lower their faces and seek peace from the mermaids, then the mermaids would not refute the face of the elves.

Emileyan accepted the gift with a smile: "Thank you very much for the gift from the elves, and the mermaids will definitely cultivate this mother tree well."

After the ceremony, there will be a banquet. At the banquet, glasses are exchanged. Each race has its own social circle, and they have a good chat with the races they are familiar with.

Because of Moen's actions before, Damon has been avoiding individual communication with Moen. Even if Moen is present, he must pull other companions around him to talk a few gossips, so that Moen won't say anything again. amazing.

Moen didn't seem to mind this, and when Damon and others deliberately changed the topic, he just looked at Damon with a smile, as if he was making fun of Damon for embarrassing himself.

Damon couldn't even drink a drink, and wanted to escape from the banquet quickly.

Fortunately, Emileian quickly helped him out, and Emileian sent his attendants to tell Damon to bring Eleon to see him.

Damon nodded secretly when he heard the servant's message, and let the servant go down, turned around to look for Elliott's figure, and saw him having a good time with Asmodai in the corner.

Just as he was about to walk over, Damon saw a guy who was following him also take steps in unison.

Dimon paused: "... Moen, I have something important to do now, can you stop following me?"

Morn raised his eyebrows, followed Damon's gaze to look at Elliott's position: "It has something to do with that idiot?"

Morn knew that Damon didn't want to expose Elliott's identity, and didn't want Damon to give him a name, so he called him a fool.

Damon sighed, Moen was as hostile to Elliott as the two guys from Urgapathy.

But now he could hear a bit of jealousy from Moen's tone. If it had been before, he would have taken it as Moen's dislike for Elliott, but after Moen said those words to himself, Dimon could no longer control himself from associating Morn's emotions with himself.

Maybe it's been...

No, no!

Dimon figured he couldn't think any further, or he'd find more moments that would surprise him.

He nodded and responded casually to Moen: "Well, Yar may have found something, I'm going to find him."

"Well, okay, you go and do your work first." Moen obediently stopped following Damon, but he also left a sentence for Damon, "We will talk about our business after you finish your work." .”

"Haha, then I'll go first..."

Damon didn't want to talk about the "our things" in his mouth with Moen at all. After a haha, he walked to Asmodai's side, woke up Elliott who was struggling, and took him to find Elliott. Miley Ann.