[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] Princess he doesn't want to marry

The king of the elves has brilliant platinum-blond long hair, his pointed elf ears tremble in the air, and his emerald green eyes look at Alexandria, the beloved wife who always takes the queen with him.

"What did Ansair ask us to do?"

Micah Ben just came back to greet his own people, but as soon as he stepped into the land of the dwarves, he was told that the leader of the human legion and the next king of Haston Continent, Ansair, wanted to see him.

He thought about it for a while, and felt that he should agree to it because of his feelings and reason.So here he is.

The wind chime outside the door rang, and the door was pushed open.The first thing that caught the eye was a white hand with distinct bones, and the next second, Ansair, the owner of this hand, entered the room and appeared in Micah's field of vision.

A hint of surprise flashed in the emerald green eyes.As the race closest to nature, he has always had a natural affection for all creatures with good looks.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Ansair. Thank you for coming."

"What are you looking for from us?"

Ansair found a chair and sat down, and took out two white invitation cards from the storage ring: "When peace comes, I will ascend the throne of the Huston Empire, and you are welcome to come and watch the ceremony. "

Alexandra was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Why are you looking for me? The current king of the dwarves is not me, you should give the invitation to my child, he is the current king."

He wanted to name his child Alexander, but was severely rejected by the little dwarf king.Although they are the parents of the dwarf king, they still have nothing to do with the stubborn child.

Speaking of the Dwarf King, Queen Francesco sighed. She lost a lot of weight, and her hair lost its original luster: "How can he do it alone..."

"That's right, everyone is aware of the situation of the Dwarf King, and the members of the clan who were in charge of teaching have also passed away unfortunately. Therefore, he needs the company and guidance of the two of you even more, and correct some of his wrong thoughts-the dwarf clan still needs you. The invitation I sent can bring family members, so don’t worry.”

"You didn't come to us for such a simple matter, did you?" The Elf King raised his eyebrows, and tapped the envelope with his pale fingertips.

A layer of faint green magic power suddenly lingered on the envelope, and the dark green light fluttered along the envelope. After a while, the rare letter paper and a piece of pink paper gilded in the envelope were revealed in front of everyone.

"The new emperor and the new queen? Did you conclude a marriage contract with the Prince written on it?" Micah touched his chin, "Is that Prince? If so, then I have to go. I won't give it to you To save face, I also want to give face to the new queen who has saved my countless people."

Ansair has experienced ups and downs. In fact, he is no longer a young boy at the beginning. These years of ups and downs have made him gradually mature.But now, when Prince and the wedding were mentioned, he smiled embarrassedly, and the roots of his ears turned red.

"Because he is actually engaged." His ears were slightly red, but his eyes were extremely bright, "The bigger reason why I came to see you today is to invite you to prepare a marriage proposal with me. Propose on the spot at the ceremony of the throne of God."

"Are you sure?" Micah, who had lived in the Forest of Fantasy for a long time and therefore had no news, asked curiously.

Alexandra, who was aging like a 70-100-year-old human race, helped Ansair answer: "The love story between the two has been spread all over the mainland. According to the human race, the matching degree between him and Prince pheromone is [-]%, a match made in heaven. In this case, even if you don't like it, you will agree to it out of instinct."

"It's not because of the pheromone." Ansair shook his head, "So I'm actually very nervous, even though I know I'm sure. I want to place an order with the dwarves. Please send craftsmen to build a unique wedding for me first." The room must be suitable for the life of the human race, and it can block pheromones."

He had discovered early on that Prince was insensitive to his secondary sexual characteristics.Therefore, the composition of the house needs to take the pheromone factor into consideration.

"Then what can I ask the elves?" Micah was a little puzzled. "We elves are different from dwarves. In fact, we don't have any skills that can help you with your wedding."

"Yes, but I am looking for you to ask for a drop of sap at the core of the tree of life. I want to use it to save a person who is very important to Prince."

The sap from the heart of the tree of life can save all lives that die accidentally, but only one drop will grow out of a thousand years, and each elf king is in charge of this important sap.

The Elf King asked in surprise, "Where did you hear this news?"

Because this is so rare, even people in the elves rarely know about it.Even Micah himself didn't know anything about this until he became queen.

Thinking of this, his gentle gaze gradually became sharper.

"I used to do a task in the Forest of Fantasy, and I was lucky enough to read an ancient book, which described this passage. Don't worry, I will keep this secret. There will be no news of the treasure spread on the mainland, and the elves will be safe. You You don’t need to believe me, but please believe in the future ruler of the Huston Empire. Everyone doesn’t want the world to fall into chaos again because of treasures.”

While reassuring, Ansair let out a breath slowly, his nerves that had been tense for several months finally eased.Very well, said the Elven-King, proving the existence of this miraculous juice.

"But since you know its preciousness, you also know that I will not easily agree to your request."

"When the dragons came, you accidentally obtained the news in advance from the one-time magic circle. The news was made from the bark of the Mogutola tree in the sky, and it exudes a strange smell of potatoes mixed with lilies."

Micah blinked: "So it's you?"

Thank you for the letter, otherwise the elves hadn't prepared for the battle in advance, and the casualties would have been more serious. It is even possible that, as the king, he would also be taken away by the ferocious dragons.

Ansair nodded: "My partner was almost used to potions, so I know more about potions and I am keenly aware of the elf breath inside, so I will send you a letter in advance, hoping to save many Save as much as you can.”

"So, one of you, Ziming, saved me before the war, and the other became an angel of salvation after the war, so that many of my children can be reborn again. Indeed, you two are the great benefactors of our elves. Well then, I Now I will give you this drop of juice. It will save me to hold it and attract people to covet it."

As soon as the words fell, a sweet smell appeared in the whole area, and the pulsating vitality seemed to have a pulse, and the sound of "plop, plop" jumped out.