"Really, that stupid idiot Wu Xin!!"
After the banquet, under the night illuminated by crystal light. Beja walked alone in the quiet jungle. He kicked the stone on the ground and murmured.
"Always haha, giggling non-stop. He also stares at those beautiful dancers lustfully. How can a man like this be worthy of Sister Artoria? I heard that guy has three wives. He is indeed a pervert.
Sure enough, this matter still needs to be considered. At least let the league find a better candidate.
Beiya thought angrily as she kicked an innocent little stone away from her feet with a strong kick.
During the banquet, he kept giggling and ignored His Highness's words. He must have been thinking about sister Artoria's marriage. He must have been so happy that he forgot about it. Men are all virtuous! !
"who?!"
Suddenly, Beya raised her head suddenly, and there was a small dagger in her hand. Her eyes were fixed on the opposite side of Huimi's green grass.
"Well done, Beja."
The voice coming from the opposite side had a feminine crispness and grace, but it gave people a deeper feeling. It is the momentum and majesty of a king revealed from the voice.
"Sister Artoria!!"
Beja screamed in joy, put away her dagger and went forward.
This voice is unique in the entire elves, no, in the entire Dark Continent. No one can imitate it. Maybe the voice can be imitated, but what is contained in it. The aura emanating from the soul is the kind that only needs to be imitated. As soon as you hear it, you will picture in your mind the outline of the heroic figure of an independent king with a sword raised, but no one can imitate it.
The moment Beiya came up to meet her, a figure slowly walked out of the depths of the jungle. The moment she appeared, the Crystal Tree seemed to be moved and cheered for her, scattering countless light spots on the figure, making the original figure The dark outlines light up.
The silver-white armor outlines the perfect curves unique to women, and her long golden hair is tied up. Those emerald green eyes are deeper and more beautiful than any emerald agate. The delicate and exquisite facial features on the face, illuminated by countless light points, exude the beauty of a suffocating pure white halo.
However, the first impression she gives people is not that she is one of the best among the naturally beautiful elves. But it comes from the petite female body, from the green eyes, from the beautiful and solemn look, from the silver-white armor, gauntlets and iron boots. The powerful momentum exuded.
It is a unique personality charm formed by a mixture of strength, will, self-confidence and identity. In the eyes of the elves, she is their proud king. In the eyes of the enemy, this figure is not too tall. The Elf Queen in silver-white armor looks like a steel mountain. The aura of power she exudes is extremely powerful, and her firm will cannot confuse even Belial.
"Beya, you are very alert."
The Elf Queen, Artoria, stretched out her hand covered with silver-white gauntlets, gently stroked Beja's head as she came up to her, and showed a gentle smile. In fact, she was not much taller than Bea, and probably only a few years older at most, but this behavior was natural and not awkward at all.
"But don't worry, as long as I am here. I will risk my life and glory to protect the royal city with this sword, and I will never let the elves here be harmed."
The king of the elves raised the golden sword in his hand high and said solemnly.
"Well, with Sister Artoria here, I'm not worried about being in danger at all. I was just thinking about something and was suddenly startled."
Beja looked at the beautiful and majestic queen of the elves with admiration, and complained in her heart that it was all the fault of that idiot Wu. How could such an idiot be worthy of sister Artoria?
"By the way, Beja, have the representatives of the alliance arrived? Can you take me to their residence? I want to express my apology in person."
After a pause, Artoria spoke.
"I was delayed by some things on the way. Not only did I not greet the guests from afar in person, I also failed to catch up with the banquet. This is my dereliction of duty."
"It's already so late, it's not too late to go tomorrow. Don't worry, that idiot won't be angry about this."
Bea whispered softly.
"Beja!"
Arturia's tone was serious.
"Doing whatever you want because others won't mind. I don't remember teaching you this kind of thing."
"Yes, Sister Artoria." Beja lowered her head dejectedly like a punished puppy.
If you listen carefully, Beiya actually has many movements and tone of voice. Even the faint power exuding from her body is somewhat similar to Arturia's, but the gap between the two is too far. Compared with a small grass and a towering tree, Beiya can only be regarded as Just a little kid imitating an adult.
"Well, that's good to know. Then, could you please lead the way?"
Seeing that Bea seemed to realize her confidant's mistake, Arturia couldn't help but smile. At first glance, the roles the two of them were in would really make people mistakenly think that they were in a mother-daughter relationship.
"By the way, sister Artoria, what happened to hold you back again? Didn't you promise that you would be back before evening?"
Along the way, under the light of the crystal tree. Beja found it on Artoria's armor. There was also a lot of grass roots and dew on the blue dress under the armor, although it was not injured. But it looks like Jiang Lin has been wandering around for a long time. As for why the word "again" was used, only Beiya knew clearly.
"Yes."
While walking with precise steps, Altoheya gently raised his head and looked at the crystal tree flashing above his head. The pure white light on the crystal tree, in turn, covered the outline of her face with a faint holy light, making her look like a goddess in the forest. As a woman, she was also a member of the elves. Beiya, who was both outstanding in appearance, could not help but look at it for a moment, deeply amazed by the beauty in front of her.
"It was originally planned. I could come back before evening, but"
After a pause, Artohya said with Beja's dumbfounded expression.
"However, when passing through the Ailasamo Village, I received news from the villagers there that a group of stai beasts had taken a fancy to their orchards and had stolen them many times. If this continues, the village will not have the materials to make wine. Even the food is no longer guaranteed, the Stymons are too alert, and the soldiers there can’t do anything to them.”
"So Sister Artoria just needs to take action, right?"
Beja was quite speechless at this time.
Her Royal Highness the Queen is good at everything, her personality, appearance and abilities are all perfect. However, she is a bit bad in terms of character. Every time she goes out, she encounters some accidents, big or small. This is a secret recognized by the top elf clan.
"The group of Styrian beasts were quite clever. I chased them for a while before driving them out of the village. They probably won't go back to cause trouble."
After saying that, Artoria smiled and nodded with satisfaction, obviously also expecting such a result. So happy for those elven villagers.
"Then,"
And after the funeral! !
Beiya looked far away.
"Then we encountered a large dwarf tribe. Because it was not far from several nearby villages, it was a great threat, so we had to take action to eliminate them all. It took a while to catch up with the dwarves who were fleeing."
"Hahaha. Yeah? Sister Artoria is amazing. "Beya forced out a smile.
"No, this is my fault. It seems that we should increase the patrol intensity. If it were not discovered in time this time, the dwarf tribe would not know what damage it would cause to the surrounding villages."
"Yes," yes. "
Seeing the innocent expression on Artoria's face, Beja felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart.
Although these things should be done, sister Queen, have you never thought about why you are the only one doing this? Do you encounter these trivial things that seem to suddenly pop out of the cracks in the rocks every time you go out?
"And finally
It turns out there is an end! !
At this time, Beja could not say anything, so she could only cast the blurry tears flickering in the corners of her eyes on the crown of the huge crystal tree.
"Yes, after wiping out the dwarf tribe, I originally thought that if I rushed as hard as I could, I would still have time to show up at the banquet. I apologized to the representatives of the alliance, but before I had gone far, I suddenly heard a burst of crying.
"Did you meet a lost child?"
A drop of weak tears slowly fell from Beiya's white face.
"You guessed it right." Artoria nodded approvingly.
"Because this is the first time you have encountered a lost child, Sister Artoria.
After Beja said this number, she felt a shaky feeling.
"Times? Although I remember there were many times, I didn't expect there to be this number. Why on earth are so many children getting lost? It seems that we need to prepare more notices for those parents."
Arturia. The king of the elves raised his chin slightly with a thoughtful expression.
No, why have I never met a lost child? I think it is more appropriate to find the reason for this problem from Sister Artoria.
A rather harsh comment flashed through Beya's mind.
"This time it was a very young girl. I don't know why. She went into the depths of the forest rashly. I don't know the name of the village where she lives, nor do I know the names of her parents. I only remember a few. The name of my playmate. Thanks to this clue, I finally sent her back after visiting several nearby villages."
As we all know, the elves are a group of casual people. To put it simply, they camp everywhere. There may be hundreds of villages in a small area at the same time. Even if you know the name of the village, it is not easy to find it. What's more, she didn't even know her name, so although Artoria said it lightly, she must have put a lot of thought into it.
"I understand. Thank you for your hard work, Sister Artoria."
Seeing that there were some grass clippings on the silver-white armor, the blue battle skirt, and even the beautiful long golden hair coiled on her head. For some reason, the weak Beiya suddenly showed a knowing look. Smile.
That's right, this is my sister Artoria, the king of the elves. No matter what he does, he is so perfect, always full of confidence, full of frankness, full of righteousness and full of majesty. Beiya has never seen a more perfect existence than the king in front of him, not even the great elder Yalandlan. Out of reach.
But there is no absolute perfection in this world. For example, this near-perfect Elf Queen is a little bit bad. His character, who is always troubled by trivial matters, his meticulous and overly forthright personality, sometimes subtly misunderstands the other person's meaning, causing many things that make people laugh or cry.
"That idiot's place to stay is right in front. You can see it when you turn the corner."
After walking for a while, he pointed to the opposite corner and said. "It's so rude to use this kind of title to a guest. Besides, he will be the prince of the elves in the future, no matter what. You should respect him."
Arturia. With a fist covered with a net gauntlet, he gently hit Beiya on the forehead to teach him
road.
"I understand, sister Artoria, if I don't call him that in the future, I will leave."
Beiya covered her forehead and wailed, but secretly added in her heart, from now on, in front of sister, if you don't call him like this, he will leave.
I always feel that if I don't call this idiot a fool, it's like making rum without adding rum nuts, and I feel uncomfortable everywhere. There's nothing wrong with this. Idiot, born for the word idiot.
"But, Sister Artoria, is it really okay to choose such a stupid..., ahem, choose such a man to get married? No matter what you look at, he is completely unworthy of you."
"Really? I think it's great. This marriage was decided by my will without any pressure."
Arturia smiled slightly.
"Eh?!"
Beya looked at the other person as if he were a monster, and then stammered for a while.
"Sister Artoria, you" are you kidding? What is so good about this guy that he deserves your praise? .
"Really? So that's it, you haven't noticed it yet."
Arturia stopped walking as if she was planning something to say. Lifting her beautiful chin, she looked at the crystal tree.
"First of all, kindness. You must have a kind heart. This is the most basic premise. Otherwise, you will attract wolves into the house and completely destroy the bridge of friendship that our two races have finally built."
"I can't deny this. That guy is indeed a little bit kind. He is silly and cheerful all day long and has no temper." Beiya muttered in a low voice with some reluctance.
"Although I have lost a little fighting spirit, if I could, who would want to fight? I think this is a kind of frankness."
"Once," is that so? "
It should be said that this fool has no fighting spirit at all. My mind must have been thinking about how to live an ordinary life till the end of my life.
Beja continued to complain in her heart.
"And the most important thing."
"Is it power? Indeed, that guy has great power. It is because of this that he can stand in the same continental twin star position as sister Alto Jiya.
"No, although he does have great power, I think that his strongest point, which is known as the Twin Stars of the Mainland, is not this."
"Eh? Sister Artoria, in addition to her powerful power, what else is more amazing about our future Prince?" "
Beja showed an expression of disbelief. In her opinion, the only thing that could be considered outstanding about that idiot was his strong strength. Of course, it was scary to be angry, and his mouth was particularly poisonous. Could this be considered an advantage?
"Yes, it is precisely for this reason that I made up my mind to agree to this marriage. How should I describe it? It's a bit difficult."
Arturia showed a thoughtful expression and waited for a while before speaking.
"It should be said that it is a kind of contagious happiness.
“Happiness is contagious?.
Beja shouted in a high pitched voice, and her fool's appeal was so contagious.
"Yes, that's right. Beya must have felt it too, the feeling of being around him."
"Indeed, there is no pressure to talk to him, and he is also very funny. He always makes people want to kick him.
Beja closed her eyes. Thinking about the scene of the encounter, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Yes, it's not just the power, but the ability to convey one's happiness to the surroundings, at least so far. I think this is an important factor in why he is known as the mainland Gemini, you know? Beiya . In this continent filled with war and death. Smile is the most precious power. I have to admit that I do not have such a strong appeal. Now, the bridge of friendship between our two races needs this kind of affinity. , can the two races be closely linked together."
"That's it. It does make sense, but sister Artoria, what you said is too exaggerated. That guy can't compare to you. Even if you just mentioned the infectiousness, it's the same. Do you know how many people admire and regard my sister as a sister? Are you a role model for your goals?”
Beja said loudly, slightly raising her voice, because she herself was one of them.
"Really? Beja. Time will tell.
Seeing Bea with a firm look in her eyes, Arturia smiled slightly and said this.
"I don't hate each other. Although we have no feelings for each other now, if possible, I am willing to have feelings for him as a woman, not a king, and I will work hard for it, whether it is the two of us, Still, it's a good thing for both races.
Seeing Her Royal Highness the Queen with a serious look on her face, Beja fell into a state of speechlessness again.
Indeed, everything Arturia said was serious and reasonable, and I agreed with her words from the bottom of my heart. But I don’t know why, but it just makes people feel helpless.
Then, the two turned around the last one. Turning around, he saw a long sword pointed at him not far away. Just after he finished reciting all the weird words, his whole body turned into a fossil and looked here - to be precise, he looked at Artoria's family.
