"Mr. George, please watch your words and deeds!"
Sure enough, Lova opposite her had a serious face and stared at George seriously.
However, George's telepathic ability still allowed him to read the other person's pleasure. After all, which woman would refuse others' recognition of her appearance?
"Mr. George, back to the topic, you just said that you don't know our Elf King and Gaudos the Great Nicholas, so please tell me where you lived before, what camp you belonged to, and the name of the person in power, please give details. Talk to me."
"Well..." George thought carefully for a while, and after organizing the words in his mind, he continued to answer: "The planet I am on is called Earth. There are many human countries there, and behind them are controlled by the seven major families of the blood race. The largest The family is our Lucifer family, and the patriarch’s name is Abraham Lucifer.”
Although George's surname is also Lucifer, he has no sense of belonging to his family at all, let alone his grandfather, the Lucifer patriarch Abraham, whom he has never met before. The last connection between the Lucifer family and George is his mother and his half of the Lucifer family's bloodline and talent.
After a pause, George continued: "My mother was imprisoned because she fell in love with a human, which violated the rules of the blood clan. My father and I went to rescue her, but we had a conflict with the patriarch of another family. In the end, we both lost. I followed my instructions. My mother's last wish came to this planet through the portal, and unexpectedly came to your territory. My mother hopes that I can live well in this world, so I don't mean to disturb your lives. If you don't want to If you accept me as an alien, then I can continue to go back to the desert to survive."
George's voice echoed in the minds of the elves, and his sincere narration made the elves unable to calm down for a long time. Although George's story sounds very fanciful, it is very credible. There are too many strange things in him that need to be explained, but if George himself does not belong to this plane, then everything seems so smooth. Into a chapter.
"Planet... also means plane, right? So that's the case. This makes sense... Okay, Mr. George, I believe you for the time being. Since you have stated your intention to come, our gate to Alanon I am also willing to open it to you. As long as you abide by the customs and rules of the elves, respect the will of the Elf Royal Court, and revere the magic of natural magic, our elves are naturally willing to treat you as a guest with courtesy." Luova put down her hand. After drawing her bow, she stood up and saluted George solemnly.
This time it was George's turn to be surprised. He originally thought that traveling from one planet to another, a rare event that happened in a century, would be difficult for the other party to accept, but the other party didn't seem surprised by this?
"Many of our fellow elves have also traveled to this continent from the old world. We are also guests in this world. This is a very long story. If you are interested, I can tell you slowly in the future." Seeing George With a surprised look on her face, Luova finally showed a proud smile.
Then, the two looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, they saw in each other's eyes that their mutual doubts and temptations came to an end.
But soon, George couldn't laugh anymore - when the other elf hunters saw that the two sides had reached a peace agreement, they immediately gathered around and kept asking George:
"Your name is George, right? Where is the shield you just used? It can actually block the shots of so many of us. It also looks light and hard. It can't be some kind of magical weapon."
"Also, what kind of rope was that tied us up just now? I couldn't cut it after cutting it for a long time. Is it also a magic weapon?"
"Also, this black robe is really ugly up close, but when I aim at you, it always makes me feel blurry. Is this also a divine weapon?"
"I think since he traveled from another world, it means that there are artifacts everywhere in that world!"
"No, no, no, I just heard him say that that world is full of humans and vampires. Despicable creatures like humans only come to the forest to steal cubs. How can they create artifacts?"
"This young man looks quite handsome. He might be a poor prince from some family. Isn't it normal to have a magical weapon?"
…
George felt a headache, a very severe headache. He finally understood what "two women equal a thousand ducks" meant, and there were far more than two female elves surrounding him.
What's worse is that when George cast a look at Lova asking for help, the little girl responded with a gloating smile and a look of asking for blessings.
At this moment, George felt his head hurt even more.
"This is actually not a shield. It's the severed head of a multi-jointed insect that I encountered in the desert that could burrow into the ground." George took off the carapace from his back and let the elves watch it.
"This thing is really big. It's almost as tall as the tree behind me, and three or four times thicker than this tree. By the way, I even scraped off its fangs, which are very suitable for arrowheads. Ladies, if you don't mind, , just as a greeting gift." George grabbed a handful of fangs from his pocket, and before he could spread his hand, he was snatched away by these elves.
Good thing I still have half of them, these pointy-eared robbers!
George squinted his eyes and thought, and glanced at Lova who was ready to move but had to pretend to be reserved.
"This is not a rope, it is the tendon of an insect. I thought it felt very good, so I kept it. It looks very suitable for making a bowstring! But as you can see, it is so long. I don't know, ladies. …”
"I want half!"
At this moment, Lova could no longer be reserved. She knew very well what this worm tendon meant. This worm tendon might not be needed to forge artifacts, but if it was made properly, this strange worm tendon could definitely be used to create magical weapons. weapon-level bow. And now, she lacks the weapons to take advantage of.
"As you wish, beautiful elf lady." George walked straight to Lova and offered a whole worm tendon. Just as Lova was trying to pretend to be reserved, George quietly spread out his other hand - the palm of his hand was filled with the fangs of a gnarled insect.
"So there are still more!" Lova looked surprised when she saw the fangs that George quietly handed over. But when she was about to suppress the joy in her heart and act more reserved, she caught a glimpse of the man opposite with a smile on his face. He looked at her with a non-smiling look, and suddenly felt a little fever on his cheeks.
"Forgive me for being rude, please allow me to belatedly introduce myself. I am the commander here, Lova Pandagon. Just call me Lova. On behalf of myself and my subordinates, thank you for your gift, Mr. George. "Lova pretended that nothing happened and took the various items from George's hands in a serious manner.
However, Lova's "receiving" speed seems to be a little faster than those elf hunters.
Were these elves all professional pickpockets in the past? George couldn't help but dumbfounded.
"Mr. George, tell us the story of your world..."
"George, I still have a few questions here..."
"Handsome George, do you have a girlfriend..."
Looking at the elf ladies swarming up once again, and looking at the sky with the blood moon above, George couldn't help but lament in his heart that this night seemed to be longer than the previous few days...
