The most beautiful elves save the world

At seven o'clock in the evening, the maids removed the plates from Roy's room, replaced them with coffee, and exited his room.

Xiquan heard the footsteps of the maids going away, waited for another half an hour, pushed open the door of the room, walked to the door of Roy's room, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Roy asked briefly.

Xiquan responded: "It's me, Xiquan."

After a moment of silence in the room, Roy asked, "What's the matter?"

"There is something..." Do you want to say it directly in the corridor?

The door opened from the inside, and Roy appeared at the door.

Xiquan looked over Roy's shoulder to the room behind him, hesitating whether to bless here or go into the room.

Roy noticed his gaze, didn't close the door, turned around and sat down at the table.

Does this mean that he is allowed in?

Xiquan tentatively walked into the room, but was not blocked, and gently closed the door behind him.

Roy's room was no different from the last time he came. There were still countless books and business affairs on the table. Before Xiquan came in, he should have been working.

Diligent to this point, although Roy's attitude towards elves is still ambiguous, and he still has the tendency to destroy the world in the future, but for the human people of the current Toust Kingdom, he must be an excellent ruler.

Xiquan entered the room, looked left and right, strolled to Roy's desk, and leaned slightly with his hands behind his back to look at what he was looking at. It seemed to be a collective letter from the Merchants Association, and he hoped that the Tuster Kingdom could persuade Kingdom of Denia, open trade routes between the two countries and reduce tariffs.

Soft blond hair hung down on the table, and a clean breath of morning mist approached. Roy's attention was disturbed, he turned the letter over and put it on the table, and looked up into a pair of amber eyes: "Didn't you say something happened?"

"Oh, yes." Xiquan nodded, thinking to himself: Roy is so proud, he will definitely not take the initiative to call him tired and ask him for help. The blessing still depends on him.

With this in mind, he felt a sense of self-satisfaction for "tolerating Roy", and asked casually, "I forgot to ask last time, what do you think of my blessing?"

Roy didn't answer right away, but looked at Xiquan slowly, first looking at his expression as a whole, and then from the silver chain gem between his brows to the clear eyes.

The distance was very close, and Xiquan could clearly feel Roy's eyes moving down the bridge of his nose, and his heart began to stir uncomfortably—Roy's eyes were as unpredictable as the night, with the unique sense of mystery of the night elves .

Satisfaction and pride were immediately forced to the corner, Xiquan took the lead to look away, and his leaning forward body also quietly straightened up, "What, what's wrong?"

"Nina asked you to come?" Roy asked straight to the point.

Xiquan gasped, but he didn't say anything. How did Roy see it?

The shocking reaction completely betrayed him. Roy was both amused and helpless, and said, "If you want to bless me with elves, my answer will be the same as on the day of elves' day, no need."

"Why? Isn't the effect of the blessing not good?"

"I'm not interested in ephemeral things. Increase your teaching time because I found that the previous arrangement did not take into account the competition between the Wizard Forest and the Hidden Fog Forest. If you misunderstand, I can ask Nina to Revise the itinerary and go back."

"Short? Are you talking about the time limit of the blessing?" Xiquan felt the need to justify himself: "That's because I wasn't ready last time, and your situation is a bit special. If you are an ordinary person, the blessing lasts for one time. Week is no problem."

"I didn't mean to question your ability. It's just a matter of my personal preferences. I hope you can understand." Roy turned over the letter paper on the table and ended the conversation. "If there is nothing else, go out and close the door."

"...?" Xiquan didn't expect to be treated like this by Roy when he came here.

Originally, Roy asked him to leave, so he should go out obediently, lest Roy think he is ignorant, and his impression of him will not drop further.

But Roy obviously looked down on his blessing. It was about the dignity of elves. He couldn't give in. He couldn't help but say, "Don't you think you're arrogant?"

Roy didn't respond, probably because he felt that there was nothing wrong with being arrogant.Xiquan said angrily: "Even the strongest elves can't deny the power of blessings, not to mention that you should be very uncomfortable now. I can help you and I am willing to help you. What else can you be picky about?"

Roy didn't seem to intend to communicate with him anymore, and continued to deal with official business without being disturbed by him at all.

Xiquan punched the cotton, and was furious at Roy's reckless appearance, thinking: How unreasonable!Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, then speak with facts.

He walked around the table and pressed his hand on the letter paper. Roy had to turn his attention to him. The moment he looked up, he quickly bent over and pressed his forehead against Roy's.

Xiquan was worried that Roy would not cooperate, so he seized the time to mobilize a lot of magic power for this blessing. The cold aquamarine hit Roy's eyebrows, and the continuous magic power gathered into blessing power poured into Roy through the place where the eyebrows met. In Yi's body, his fatigue from the past few days seemed to be destroyed.

It's undeniably comfortable.But he didn't need and never wanted to take such a shortcut. External intervention would only blur his perception of the strange magic in his body.

Roy grabbed Xiquan's hand and wanted to push him away. Unexpectedly, the arm supporting his shoulder suddenly lost strength and slipped down. He had to reach out and grab Xiquan's waist to pick him up.

Xiquan grabbed Roy's lapel, trying to dispel the bursts of darkness in front of him.

"This time you..." Don't dare to underestimate blessings anymore.

Before he finished speaking, he passed out because of overdrawing too much magic power at one time.

"..."

Roy looked down at the unconscious elf lying on his chest, and fell into doubt for a moment - he had seen many elves using various means to lure him, but he had never seen anything like Xiquan.Did he really not know the sinister heart, or did he expect the worst outcome and do it deliberately?

Just halfway through the letter paper on the table, Roy sighed softly, picked up Xiquan, walked to the bed, and put him on the bed.

Silk-like blond hair spread out under Xiquan, and the young dragon landed beside him, arched him lightly with its wings, turned around and spread its wings in a hostile gesture.

Xiquan was sleeping peacefully and relaxed. Those who didn't know thought he was lying on a soft and comfortable mattress made of swan feathers, which made people who watched him sleep feel sleepy and wanted to lie down and take a nap.

Roy looked at him for a moment, then shifted his gaze to the young dragon, and said, "I won't hurt him." He got up and took off the sand curtain beside the bed to cover the stream, and returned to the table.

Xiquan seldom dreams, but when he was asleep, he had a strange dream——

Dreaming that the fairyland forest was engulfed by soaring flames, the trees and elves were burned to ashes in an instant, the flood flooded the earth and cracked, the whole world was torn apart, all human beings fell into the abyss, and the flames danced in the field of vision. A figure appeared faintly.

Xiquan was about to get closer to see more clearly, when a ray of dark breath flashed through the chaos like a fish swimming, he opened his eyes abruptly, and the sand tent with gold patterns on the black background came into view.

The young dragon felt him wake up, and happily kissed his face with his mouth.

Xiquan looked around blankly, propped himself up, and saw two figures outside the sand tent, and the scene before coma came back to his mind.

He passed out in Roy's room, so it was Roy's bed.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine." At this moment, a slightly panicked voice came from outside the sand tent.

Xiquan recognized that it was Princess Daisy's voice, lifted the sand curtain and came out, and sure enough, she saw her standing in front of Roy's desk.

There was half a cup of milk in the copper tray on the case, and the remaining half cup was spilled on the table, and some books and letters were wetted by the milk.

Princess Daisy was clutching her fingers when she saw Xiquan walking out of the sand tent with a sleepy face, a look of shock flashed across her face: "Why are you here—" At this point, she realized something and turned her head in disbelief looked at Roy.

Xiquan was still out of the situation, and asked with concern: "Did your hand hurt?"

Princess Daisy looked back and forth between Roy and Xiquan, and said in an indescribable tone: "You...?"

Why are you hesitating in your speech?What's wrong with us?

Xiquan looked at Roy with questioning eyes.

Compared with Princess Daisy's panic, Roy looked much more at ease, with a light smile, he pulled the stream and spring naturally, let him sit on his lap, and touched his crotch with his hands as if he had done this countless times before. Forehead, with a gentle tone: "Is it better?"

Dazed by the sudden closeness, Xiquan replied in a daze, "It's much better."

Sitting on Roy's lap made him uncomfortable.He has seen this kind of getting along in human books. Usually, the elders or husband let the younger generation or wife sit on their laps to express a kind of affection. Obviously, it is not applicable between him and Roy.

The atmosphere was a bit strange. He wanted to stand up, but found that the hands on his waist were holding him firmly, so he could only look at Roy with doubtful eyes.Roy ignored the inquiry in his eyes and asked Princess Daisy: "Is the injury serious? Xiquan can help you heal."

Princess Daisy: "No! No need!"

Xiquan: "..."

Princess Daisy realized that her tone was too absolute, so she quickly said softly, "It's not very serious. I brought a doctor along with me, and he will help me deal with it."

Xiquan said matter-of-factly, "But the magic will be faster."

"No, it's really unnecessary. I'm used to letting the doctor handle it for me." Princess Daisy stepped back, looked at Roy with some grievances, and said, "Then I won't bother you." She quickly left the room.

When the door was closed, Roy let go of Xiquan's hand.Xiquan realized something from Princess Daisy's eyes before she left, and realized later: "You use me!"

"You can be a little more slow." Roy didn't deny it.

Xiquan was puzzled: "You don't like Princess Daisy? Isn't she beautiful? I mean from the perspective of elves. Or is Princess Daisy not considered beautiful in the eyes of humans?"

Roy said casually: "If you like, you can propose when she leaves Toust and returns to Denia."

I do hope, Xiquan thought regretfully, but with those three prophecies, he is doomed not to be able to marry and have children with the woman he likes in this life.

Wait, Xiquan suddenly discovered a blind spot - the elder elves only said that they want the World Destroyer to fall in love with him, but they didn't seem to say whether he should fall in love with the World Destroyer. Doesn't that mean that his heart is still free?

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