Chapter 725-Chapter 726 Reasons for recognition

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Chapter 725-Chapter 726 Reasons for Recognition

"Really, that stupid idiot Wu!!"

After the banquet, under the night dotted with crystal light, Beja walked alone on a quiet jungle path, kicking the gravel on the ground and muttering to herself.

"He's always haha, giggling non-stop, and staring at those beautiful dancers with lust. 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, we still need to think about this matter, at least let the alliance find a better candidate.

Beiya thought angrily as she kicked an innocent little stone away from her feet.

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 the rustling grass.

"Well done, Beja."

The voice coming from the opposite side had a feminine crispness and grace, but it gave people a deeper feeling because it was revealed from the voice - the king's momentum and majesty.

"Sister Artoria!!"

Beja screamed with joy, put away her dagger and went forward.

This voice is unique not only to the entire Elf clan but also to the entire Dark Continent. No one can imitate it. Maybe the voice can be imitated, but the aura contained in it, emanating from the soul, is the kind that can only be heard once it is heard. , you will picture in your mind the outline of the heroic figure of the king with the 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, shining countless light spots on the figure, making the originally dark The outline is bright.

The silver-white armor outlines the perfect curves unique to women. Her long golden hair is tied up. Her emerald green eyes are deeper and more beautiful than any emerald agate. Her facial contours and delicate facial features are illuminated by countless light spots. , exuding the beauty of a breathtaking pure white halo.

However, the first impression she gives people is not that of a naturally beautiful Elf with one of the best looks, but that beauty and solemnity that comes from her petite female body, from those green eyes, In his expression, there was a powerful aura exuding from the silver-white armor, gauntlets and iron boots.

It is a unique personality charm formed by a mixture of strength, will, self-confidence and identity. In the eyes of elves, she is their proud king. In the eyes of enemies, she is not too tall and wears silver-white armor. The Elf Queen is like a steel mountain. The aura of power she exudes is extremely powerful, and the firm will she possesses cannot confuse even Belial.

"Beya, you are very alert."

The Elf Queen, Artoria, stretched out her hand covered with a silver-white gauntlet, and gently touched Beja's head, showing a gentle smile. In fact, she was not much taller than Beja, and she was probably older at most. How old he is, but this behavior is natural and not awkward at all.

"But don't worry, as long as I have one day, 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, 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 that idiot Wu's fault. 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 myself in person

of apology. "

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 getting so late. It's not too late to go tomorrow. Don't worry, that kind of idiot won't get angry because of this."

Bea whispered softly.

"Beja!"

Arturia's tone was serious.

"I don't remember teaching you to do something reckless because others won't mind."

"Yes, Sister Artoria." Beja lowered her head dejectedly like a punished puppy.

If you listen carefully, you will find that many of Beja's movements, tone of voice, and even the faint power exuding from her body are somewhat similar to Artoria's. However, the difference between the two is too far, just like a small grass and a towering flower. Compared to the big tree, Beiya can only be regarded as a little brat imitating an adult at best.

"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 discovered that Artoria's armor and the blue dress inside the armor were stained with a lot of grass roots and dew. Although she was not injured, it looked like It seemed like I had been wandering around deep in the forest for a long time.

As for why the word "again" was used, only Beiya knew clearly.

"Yes."

While walking with precise steps, Artoria raised her head slightly and looked at the crystal tree flashing above her head. The white light on the crystal tree in turn reflected the outline of her face. It was covered with a faint layer of holy light, looking like a goddess in the forest. Beya, who was a woman and an elven race with outstanding appearance, could not help but stare at the beauty in front of her. Deeply amazed.

"Originally, according to the plan, I could come back before evening, but"

After a pause, Artoria, Beja said with a dumbfounded expression.

"However, when passing through the village of Erasmus, I received news from the villagers there that a group of Styrian beasts had taken a fancy to their orchard and had stolen it many times. If this continues, the village will not say that they have no 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 character, appearance and abilities are all perfect, but her character is a little bad. 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. She was obviously happy for the result and the elven villagers.

"Then"

And then! !

Beiya looked far away.

"Then I encountered a large dwarf tribe. Because it was not far from several nearby villages, it was a great threat, so I had to take action to eliminate them all. It took a while to catch up with the dwarfs who were fleeing."

"Hahaha, right? Sister Artoria is amazing." Beya forced 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 meticulous look 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 who encounters these trivial things that seem to suddenly pop out of the cracks in the rocks every time you go out?

"And after"

It turns out there is a queen! !

At this time, Beiya could no longer say anything, so she could only cast the blurry tears flickering from the corners of her eyes onto 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 be able to show up at the banquet and apologize to the representatives of the alliance. However, I didn't go far when 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 223rd time, Sister Artoria, that you have met a lost child." Beja felt a shaky feeling after saying this number.

"223 times? Although I remember there were many times, I didn't expect this number to be there. Why are there so many children getting lost? It seems that we need to prepare more notices for those parents."

Arturia, the king of the elves, gently raised her chin 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 who, for some unknown reason, rashly ventured into the depths of the forest. She did not know the name of the village where she lived, nor did she know the names of her parents. I only remembered a few. The name of my playmate, thanks to this line, after traveling to several nearby villages, I finally sent her back."

As we all know, the elves are a group of casual guys. To put it simply, they set up camps everywhere. It is often possible for hundreds of villages to exist in a small area at the same time. Even if you know the name of the village, it is not easy to find it, let alone if you don’t even know the 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 the silver armor, blue battle skirt, and even the beautiful long golden hair on her head were all stained with grass clippings. For some reason, Beiya, who was so weak, suddenly showed a knowing look. Smile.

That's right, this is my sister Artoria, the king of the elves. She is perfect no matter what she does. She is always confident, frank, righteous and majestic. Beja has never seen her before. Even the Great Elder Yalandlan can't compare to the king in front of him.

But there is no absolute perfection in this world. For example, this near-perfect elf queen has a slightly bad personality and is always troubled by trivial things. Her meticulous, straightforward personality can sometimes be subtle. He misunderstood the other party's meaning, which resulted in many embarrassing things.

"That idiot's place to stay is right in front. You can see it when you turn the corner."

After walking for a while, Beja pointed to the opposite corner and said.

"It's so rude to use this kind of address to a guest. Besides, he will be the prince of the elves in the future. You should respect him in every aspect."

Artoria used her newly guarded fist to gently hit Beja on the forehead and lectured.

"I understand, sister Artoria, I just won't call him that in the future."

Beiya covered her forehead and screamed, but secretly added in her heart, from now on, in front of you, sister, just don't call him this way. As for other times, hum.

I always feel that not calling this fool a fool is like making rum without adding rum nuts. I feel uncomfortable everywhere. There is nothing wrong. This fool was born for the word fool.

"But, Sister Artoria, is it really okay to choose such a stupid man to marry? No matter what you look at, he is completely unworthy of you."

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"Really? I think it's great. This marriage was decided by my will without any pressure."

Arturia smiled slightly.

"Huh--?!"

Beya looked at the other person as if he were a monster, and then stammered for a while.

"Sister Artoria, are you kidding me? What is so good about this guy that he deserves to be praised like this?"

"Really? So that's it, you haven't noticed it yet."

As if she was planning something to say, Arturia stopped, raised her beautiful chin and looked at the crystal tree in the distance.

"First of all, it is kindness. You must have a kind heart. This is the basic premise. Otherwise, you will attract the wolf into the house and completely destroy the friendship bridge 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."

"Eh, is that so?"

It should be said that this idiot has no fighting spirit at all. His mind must be thinking about how to live an ordinary life till the end of his life.

Beja continued to complain in her heart.

"There's another important point."

"Is it power? Indeed, that guy has great power. It is because of this that he can stand on the same mainland Gemini position as sister Artoria."

"No, although he does have great power, I think that is not what makes him strong and why he is known as the mainland's twin stars."

"Eh? Sister Artoria, besides her powerful strength, what else is amazing about our future Prince?"

Beja looked in disbelief. In her opinion, the only thing that could be considered outstanding about that idiot was his powerful 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 had a thoughtful expression on her face, and it took a while before she spoke.

"It should be said that it is a kind of happy contagion."

“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 when he is around him."

"It's true that there is no pressure to talk to him, and he is also very funny. He always makes people want to kick him."

Beya closed her eyes, thinking about the scene of the encounter, and a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Yes, it's not just powerful power, but the ability to convey one's happiness to the surroundings. At least so far, I think this is the important factor why he is known as the mainland Gemini, you know? Beiya , in this continent full of war and death, smile is the precious power. I have to admit that I do not have such a strong appeal. Now, the bridge of friendship between our two races requires this kind of affinity. Bringing the two races together."

"It does make sense to say that, 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 him. Although we have no feelings for each other, 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.”

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looking at dew

Her Royal Highness the Queen looked serious, and 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 for some reason, it made people feel helpless.

Then, the two of them turned a corner and saw a long sword pointing at them not far away. They had just finished reading all the weird words, and they were looking at this side like a fossil - to be precise, they were looking at Artori. Someone elegant.