"Fan, is this something unspeakable?"
Arturia is stupid, but also keenly aware of the predicament I am currently in.
"This", ahem, Altofia, it doesn't matter even if you don't know this kind of thing.
I coughed desperately and explained, and Lyman’s sharp gaze in front seemed to soften a lot with these words.
"Fan, I don't agree with what you said. No matter what kind of knowledge it is, even if it is evil and filthy, it is necessary for a leader to understand it. Maybe it will come in handy one day. For example, Fan. It’s okay to say you don’t know this kind of thing, but isn’t it precisely because of it that adventurers can relax?”
"Yeah, haha." Ahhacan felt that the hidden sight in front of him became sharp again. I couldn't help but giggle, and performed the sacred ritual of Feng Du raising his head, because if I didn't do this, the inner cow would pour out of his eye sockets. .
"However, if you feel embarrassed, that's all.
Alto Xia sighed and seemed to give up the inquiry with regret.
Thank you, thank you for your belated consideration.
I felt the pressure around me disappear in vain, and finally a flash of water flashed from the corner of my eyes. Just like a prisoner wearing a prison uniform, his limbs and neck tightly bound by iron chains, he was kneeling in the execution ground waiting for the executioner's machete to fall. Suddenly he heard the faint sound of horse hooves coming from outside the execution ground and followed by the sound of "Left under the knife" "People" are in a normal mood when they drink.
Women's Street? Is it literally a street where all the residents are women? Are men prohibited? But why are men banned? This doesn't make much sense. Is there a deeper meaning in it? It seems that my knowledge is still too shallow, and I don't even know that this kind of common sense knowledge is probably common sense knowledge from the fact that all alliance adventurers, including women, understand it. It seems necessary to investigate further. "
Stop investigating, you bastard! There is a lot of common sense knowledge that you don’t know. Let me investigate other knowledge, you bastard! !
Hearing Artoria's gentle murmur, Elder Lyman and I looked relaxed. At the same time, they turned pale and communicated with each other with their eyes in a very hidden way.
"Elder Fan. This is all caused by you, hurry up and find a solution.
Elder Lehmann conveyed this message with an indifferent look, as if he were a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist.
"She is the king of your elves. Shouldn't it be the most important mission of you older generation to guide her to the right path and become an excellent king?"
I responded to the other person's gaze with an attitude that would not be outdone.
"It's as if you are not the prince of our elves and the husband of Her Royal Highness the Queen. Isn't it the most basic responsibility of a husband to avoid letting his beloved pure wife come into contact with filthy things?"
Elder Lehmann is indeed an old fox, and the reasons he gives are more than enough. But in this case,
"Elder Lehman, you are totally wrong to think this way. Every man is a forbidden fruit that makes a girl as pure as an angel fall. Husbands are no exception. The only difference is that the husband only allows his wife to fall for him.
As an old bachelor, you. Do you understand that my argument, which seems profound, is actually just bullshit? Can you understand? Wow hahahahahahahaha! !
"What did you say?".
Sure enough, Elder Leman showed a surprised look. This is the sorrow of a bachelor, alas!
"Ladies' Street,,Ladies' Street,"
Arturia was still muttering in her mouth, and her brain, which concealed powerful natural attributes, did not seem to consider giving up trying to figure out this problem herself.
In such a delicate atmosphere, Elder Lyman soon took us to the elven arena. After passing through a majestic stone wall about ten meters high, our eyes suddenly opened up.
appear before us. It is a huge circular four-sink platform in the style of a Western fighting arena. It is like art. The entire circular platform sinks in a spiral manner. These spiral stairs are probably the audience seats. Below is a huge, hard stone flat ground. On the flat ground is a square socket, which looks to be more than 100,000 square meters. It is barely enough for two pseudo-field masters to mess around in it.
Of course, the most concerning thing is the magic circle that vaguely appears on the edge of the ring and on the entire ring. Although these magic lines that flicker with faint brilliance from time to time, swooping down from a high place, will inevitably dazzle a magic novice like me, but Just based on the adventurer's judgment of the strength of the energy, one can feel that the protective ability of the entire arena is very strong, even stronger than the huge arena set up by the angels during the martial arts tournament in the past.
From this point, it can be seen that the elves' attainments in magic are indeed not limited. At least it is far beyond the reach of the current alliance.
After arriving at the destination, Elder Lyman and I finally gave up the confrontation. To be honest, we both knew very well that if Artoria could be made to give up thinking about what Women's Street is. We all don't mind bothering ourselves, but we know we can't. Jing has pinned his last glimmer of hope on the other party.
Without a good reason, if Artoria was really so easy to persuade, she wouldn't be that stupid king with a straight-forward way of thinking.
"Just below, look, representatives of various races and Drizzt have been waiting there for a long time."
Elder Lyman pointed below and said proudly, the arena in front of him is also a masterpiece that the elves are proud of.
Follow his hand down. Sure enough, there were figures in twos and threes gathered at the seats near the ring. It was representatives of various races and the hundreds of elven warriors led by Drizzt. They were a few steps ahead of us and were already waiting below for the battle to begin. .
On the high stone walls surrounding the arena, if you look carefully, you will find a position with the widest view. There seems to be a small black spot sitting on the edge of the stone wall. Its aura seems to be integrated with the entire stone wall. Without looking with the naked eye, no one would notice that there is anyone here. However, from this remote angle, who would notice it? Woolen cloth?
Black Spot is sitting on a high stone wall, observing the action of the arena below from a high position. If you look closer, you will find that Black Spot is wearing a red cape and an Amazon-style outfit. There was a small wine bottle hanging in his hand, and he was half-leaning on the edge of the stone wall in a casual posture, squinting his eyes, and looking drunkenly down to the ring below.
"Oh my. Isn't this the captain? It's rare that he is interested in visiting our elves."
Faint footsteps sounded from behind. They were obviously above the gravel-covered stone wall, but the footsteps sounded as if they were down to earth, heavy and light, giving people an ethereal feeling that could not be captured with ears.
He casually glanced back from the corner of his eye. The old drunkard once again set his sights below the ring.
standing behind her. He is a tall elf wearing a red shorts and black inner armor with silver lines. He is slightly different from the slender, noble and elegant style of ordinary elves. This one has brown skin. A handsome elf with short white hair and a slender build. That arrogant smile, cold eyes, and slender figure full of power give people the impression that it is like a sharp long bow with a gorgeous and graceful shape and full of strings.
What caught people's attention a little was the red short jacket. At first glance, it looks a bit like Kasha's red cloak style. But if you look at it carefully, you will easily find that this is a set of artistic shapes and aesthetics. To put it simply, it is quite coquettish.
If someone who knew Drizzt was present, they would probably find that the face of the male elf in front of them resembled Drizzt's imagination. The difference is the more mature and steady temperament and eyes. The cold curl at the corner of his mouth seemed to always have a touch of irony that could see through the vicissitudes of the world. He was a more attractive man than the current Drizzt.
Of course, the most disturbing thing is the voice of "Captain, what is his relationship with Kasha? Or should I say, this person exudes a powerful aura, and you can tell at a glance that he is not the family member of someone who claims to be a half-qualified adventurer." What is the involvement of a male elf who is capable of competing against him in a long, long time ago, when Kasha was said to have been glorious?
Just walking down the spiral passage, a certain smiling fox inside had been waiting for a long time in the passage. Thanks to this little fox, teammates Malagby, Kurt and White Wolf could also Participating in this large-scale onlooker, but aware of the dangerous aura emanating from the little fox, these three ruthless guys abandoned me and pretended to go to discuss the matter with the Smiling Prince.
Oh, isn't this the noble Lord Lucia the Sky Fox? "
I secretly despised these three guys. The atmosphere in front of me was a bit subtle. I rolled my eyes and couldn't help but say hello in a slightly exaggerated tone. I hope this can attract the attention of others so that this little fox can restrain its behavior.
It's a pity that it failed. Needless to say, the White Wolf and the Smiling Prince and those guys. Kane, who arrived at some time, was even more happy that I had some unclear relationship with this little sky fox. Mu Aodonggua only had wine in his eyes, and the evil group named Drizzt was currently sitting in a corner, looking dejectedly at the wall and reflecting. I'm not in the mood to set my sights here at all.
Hey, one by one. Where's the old drunkard? Why didn't I see her figure? Forget it, she was probably on the road again and was attracted by the aroma of wine coming from nowhere. Anyway, even if she was here, she would only be causing trouble. It would be better if she didn't come, it would be better if she didn't come.
Ah, Elder Lehman seemed to have been dragged to chat by Kane. Where did Alto Kanya go? I looked left and right and didn't find that conspicuous figure in a wedding dress. I became more and more confused.
"Ah, one day is like three autumns after not seeing each other, right? We have only been missing for a while, and we are already looking around anxiously. Our Elder Fan is really affectionate.
The way I looked around absentmindedly seemed to make this little fox's anger reach the critical point. He said to me in a crisp voice with gritted teeth, and the big lusty tail behind his butt was swinging wildly and wildly like a tornado. , leaving a series of frightening afterimages in the sky, probably to suppress the urge to pounce on me and bite me hard.
"Where, am I not checking the enemy's situation and want to have a good talk with our Lady Lucia?"
Wiping the coldness on my forehead, I took a step back and said, although this little fox is cunning, calm, and has a strong sense of responsibility, he probably won't do anything to cause trouble for the fox, but the elder Mamaga has said so. Tianhu has always been obsessed with...when it comes to love, he may not necessarily do anything ridiculous, such as pounce on me and bite me on such occasions, or even rob me."
"Hmph. You bad guy, your mouth is getting sharper and sharper. Only the devil will believe you!!"
The little fox delicately crossed her chest with both hands. This posture made the plumpness of her chest become a close-up in my eyes, and then she hummed heavily, but at least the swishing speed of the fox's tail slowed down.
"Hmph. You look so smitten. Let me tell you, that Elf Queen owns a set of artifacts from the Elf clan. You bad guy, you might be chased like a Styromon later."
Oh, are you caring about me?
I was so moved that my eyes welled up with tears. This little fox was good at everything. She just had to be a bit tougher. It took a lot of twists and turns to get her proper care. However, if you can accept this tiring attribute, she would be so cute.
"I'm telling you, if you lose to that Elf Queen, don't think that I will spare you."
"Yes, yes, whatever Lady Lucia says, it will be so."
Deeply attracted by the charm of the little fox, I kept nodding like this.
After getting my answer, the little fox showed a complicated and subtle expression. After a moment of consideration, Li shook his head heavily.
"No, you better lose, you bad guy. Just lose."
"Yeah, no, we still have to win, otherwise the alliance and the elves will suffer"
"No, lose to me, lose to me in one second!!"
I:"
Looking at the little fox struggling between selfishness and justice, I was speechless, although I understand the truth that women's hearts are as deep as the sea. But this was the first time that such a concrete image appeared in front of him.
"Well, that's right, let's just tie it."
The little fox added up the ideas from both sides and divided it by two, and finally came up with a compromise. This is what the little fox said.
"This," I'll try my best. "
Adventurers all know that winning or losing is easy, but if you want to draw a tie, unless the strength of both parties is really equal, or your own strength is much stronger than the other party, according to my guess. The comparison of strength between me and Artoria is not included in this. So I want to create a tie ending.
Disaster.
The little fox probably also knew that his request was a bit too much. Although there was no trace of relaxation on his expression, he did not say the word "tie" again, which made me want to severely punish this considerate and fragrant fox. The urge to hold someone in your arms and kiss them.
In vain, there was an added power on the field.
Just like the dazzling sun. Wearing silver-white armor and holding a sharp sword, Artoria has an aura that cannot be ignored. Appeared in the middle of the field, nearby representatives of Drizzt's evil organization, both drinking and bored. The depressed ones, the chatting ones, the flirting ones, all were attracted by this temperament. They all focused their attention on each other.
The momentum that cannot be ignored is as bright as the sun. But Artoria's green eyes gave people a sense of tranquility like the moon. The combination of these two completely different auras made her look like a towering mountain standing straight, majestic and majestic. , calm and steady.
Unknowingly, the little fox's hand tightly grasped the corner of my clothes.
"Do not worry."
He gently put the little fox's little hand in his hand and shook it, feeling the girl's smoothness and softness, as well as the worry conveyed from above. I smiled at the little fox who looked over at me.
"My Lucia is not inferior to the other party at all."
"Hmph, of course, who is this Yaohu?"
The little fox raised his head proudly and looked at me with confident eyes.
"I miss you, a stupid bad guy like you. Ben Tianhu has taken a liking to you, but you are a great blessing. So, if you dare to leave Ben Tianhu alone, I" I
After a while, the little fox suddenly raised her head and exposed her two sharp little tiger teeth. The cold light flashing on them was just like the ice surface of Harrogas under the sun, and her expression became serious and serious. .
"I will kill you and then commit suicide!!"
Although it reveals a chill, but. But my heart was extremely moved.
"Don't worry, I won't give your stupid fox a chance to commit suicide."
Rubbing his eyes, he felt Artoria's gaze on him. He shook the little fox's hand again, let go, and strode towards the arena.
Suddenly, more than a hundred pairs of eyes focused on Arturia and me.
This battle is the first and possibly the last battle between the mainland twins. The significance it represents may be in some people's psychology. No less than the marriage between the two of us.
"Fan, haven't you prepared your equipment?"
Tibu jumped onto the ring and faced Artoria across from each other. Artoria suddenly asked.
Well, it turns out that the time she just disappeared was to change clothes? Wearing Artoria's silver-white armor, gauntlets, and blue battle dress, her long golden hair that had fallen down had been tied up again, with a golden crown on it, making her look majestic and noble, I thought to myself. , if you want to know what happened, please log in and jump to the chapter for more information. Support the author and genuine reading!
