The carriage stopped in front of the Elf Embassy. As soon as Yingwei and Bloor got off the carriage, a middle-aged elf stepped forward quickly and handed a letter in his hand to Yingwei while whispering: "Sir , the secret message from the clan, Swift Eagle hastily sent it, it should be something important."
The middle-aged elf glanced at Bloor curiously. He had never seen this beautiful girl before. How could he get off the carriage with Lord Yingwei?
The envelope with the magic seal was untied in Yingwei's hands. Yingwei took out the letter and read it for a while. His expression changed instantly. He looked at Bloor and said: "Three... Miss Sherrill, come with me. I I have something to tell you."
"Okay." Bloor nodded slightly and followed Yingwei inside curiously.
"What happened to the clan?" Bloor asked curiously after entering the room.
"Read it yourself." Yingwei directly handed over the letter in his hand.
"Princess Irina came out of the cave! And I am in the City of Chaos! It's so heartbreaking that I missed such an important thing!" Bloor took the letter and looked at it, and immediately covered his heart with a heartbroken look on his face. said.
"This is not the point at all, okay! Lord Hubert of the Kroll family was killed, and Her Majesty the Queen changed the Elf Code and abolished the slavery system. These are a huge impact on the major elven families, and may even shake us. The foundation, Third Young Master, these are the first things that a qualified successor should see." Yingwei looked at Bloor and said with some hatred for iron.
"Really? I think you have drawn the wrong point. The elven families slowly began to appear after the race war. Then, driven by Helena's several reforms, it became the current situation where several major families divided the elves. situation, is what you call the foundation the foundation accumulated over the past few decades? I think it was Helena and the major families who completely overturned the original foundation of the elves. Thousands of years of free and leisure life is the true foundation of the elves. The foundation." Bloor looked at Yingwei and shook his head with a smile, and continued: "Do you know why Princess Irina has so many admirers and supporters among the elves? Isn't it because of her strength? How powerful, but we see in her what an elf should be like, noble and elegant, casual, free and unfettered."
Yingwei looked at the slightly mocking smile on Bloor's face and fell into silence. After a while, he said seriously: "This is the general trend. Each race will do its own thing. Only by making the elves stronger can they be able to fight next time. When disaster strikes, protect more elves from being enslaved."
"While enslaving them, tell them that this is to protect them from being enslaved by others? Then send them to the front line during war to protect those who enslaved them from harm. Isn't this what major families do? Is this a big idea?" Bloor looked into Yingwei's eyes and said seriously: "Yingwei, you have experienced the baptism of long years and the baptism of racial wars. I want to ask you, now in the Forest of Wind Are the elves here really happy? Even the elves in the major families who are lazy and accustomed to being served by others, are they really happy?"
Yingwei fell into silence again, and Bloor said no more, but his eyes were still fixed on Yingwei, waiting for his answer.
"Perhaps you are indeed not suitable to be the successor of the Bebili family." Yingwei looked at Bloor with a smile on his face: "But you are suitable to be a thinker. The Bebili family needs someone like you. Thinkers, the elves may also need them, so I will not say these words to a third person, including the clan leader. But I hope you will not say it to others easily, at least until you sit in the position that can change everything. , these words are best kept only in your heart."
"Some words I only say to the right people." Bloor also showed a smile on his face, and slowly loosened his clenched hands.
"Looking back on my nearly eight hundred years of life, the most lifeless thing about the elves is not that the Forest of Wind was almost occupied by demons and orcs during the racial war. Even at that time, the melodious singing in the Forest of Wind never stopped, and everyone had a deep feeling for them. The future and life are full of hope and longing. But now in the Forest of Wind, those songs that make people feel happy can no longer be heard. Picking wild fruits has become work, and the days of sitting on the treetops and wandering around for a day no longer exist. Without the war, their lives are even less happy, which is indeed a very sad thing." Yingwei looked a little lonely.
"This is also the reason why I have been staying in the City of Chaos. Compared to the Forest of Wind, this city seems more vibrant, and the soil of freedom is becoming more and more fertile. I believe that one day something different will grow here. flowers, I just don’t know if I will still have the chance to see them. This is a comfortable city, just like the Forest of Winds back then." A smile appeared on Yingwei's face, and he looked at Bloor's eyes again. He ignited hope and said with a smile: "If you want to help the Elf Princess, you must be strong enough. The major families have divided the entire Elf race. Even Her Majesty the Queen can only abolish the Elf Code. A rule or two.”
"At this time, I need to use my beauty to influence them." Bloor sighed, then looked at Yingwei and nodded seriously: "In this case, please, for the Forest of Wind One day freedom will be heard again."
"I only hope to hear it again in my lifetime." Yingwei also smiled and nodded.
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"The system rejected your request and rolled its eyes at you."
A line of words floated through Mag's mind, followed by an eye-rolling expression.
"System, are you happy now?" Mag couldn't help but rolled his eyes. It seemed that the system was still angry about the tea leaves.
Regarding this, Mag's mood did not fluctuate at all, let alone feel guilty. For making money, if you don't cheat the system, how can you make a lot of money.
"Okay, it seems that you don't plan to make this money. In this case, I will have to use Amy's music box. There are more than ten or twenty children's songs in it, although the style is a bit mixed. , But it’s okay.” Mag said calmly, getting ready to get up and get the music box.
"Host, how can a stylish high-end restaurant play music like Pure Land while guests are dining? If they are shaking their legs while eating, can the meal be delicious? This is simply a show Disaster." The system's voice sounded, with a hint of sadness.
"What does that matter? It fully demonstrates the uniqueness of our restaurant, and it is a completely different experience for the guests." Mag said with an indifferent expression.
The system said solemnly: "The God of Cooking restaurant must pay attention to every detail. Just the right music can greatly enhance the style of the restaurant. Different styles of restaurants also have different combinations of music. This combination needs to be based on..."
"Okay, vegetable vendor, let's get a piece of Jay Chou's music package first. How much is it?" Mag interrupted the system directly.
"Sorry host, Jay Chou's music has been temporarily removed due to copyright reasons. We are currently actively communicating to restore it as soon as possible." The weak voice of the system sounded.
