Seeing that the discussion was getting louder and louder, Lova became anxious. She quickly explained: "No, that's not the case. He is not a vampire in this world. He came to take refuge from a plane called the Earth! He finally escaped Across the desert, he is a guest of our elves, not an intruder!”
However, Lova's inconsistent explanation was completely ignored by the angry elves. They kept whispering to each other, and their voices became louder and louder. In the end, I don't know who took the lead in shouting "Burn him to death", and soon all of them were killed. The noise gathered together and became the voice of all onlookers.
Seeing Lova's anxious look and the reactions of other elves, George felt that if he didn't stand up and say something, he would really be sorry for Lova who defended him.
"Quiet!" Through telepathy, George's voice exploded in everyone's heart. For a moment, the noisy city hall fell silent!
Seeing that the effect was good, George bowed like Lova and continued: "Hello, dear elves. This is the first time we meet, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is George. I am in the original plane. Named Earth, I came to this world to avoid being chased by enemies. Because it was difficult to find my way in the desert, I strayed into the territory of a noble. It was Miss Lova who rescued me. I am very grateful for her kind deed, but if Alannon If you don’t welcome me, a stranger, I will leave!”
After that, George bowed again and turned to leave. At this moment, a familiar feeling came to his heart!
Level 3 Nature Spell—Protection from the Undead.
A sweet feeling surged into George's throat, and his limbs felt as heavy as lead. His vision was no longer simply gray, but completely blurry - this was a sign of being on the verge of fainting.
Now George is as vulnerable as a patient in the intensive care unit. It was only then that the Elf King standing at the main table slowly spoke.
"Mr. Half-Vampire, may I ask, do I agree to speak? Do I agree to stay? Do I agree to let you leave?"
Every time the Elf King asked more questions, the light green magic light flashing in his palm became brighter. It seemed that with just a little more force, George could be shattered.
However, the Elf King did not choose to do this.
As the hand of the Elf King slowly loosened its fist, George felt that his tired body suddenly regained some energy, like a flashback. Then, feelings of despair and anger suddenly surged into his heart!
Turn around, draw your gun, aim, all in one go!
George's last life-saving tool at the bottom of the box is the large-diameter revolver that has been loaded for a long time. He believes that as long as the opponent is a physical body, this revolver can give them enough lethality!
But before his finger could press the trigger, a strong sense of fatigue struck again. At this moment, George felt that his whole body was completely frozen, and every corner of his body did not belong to him.
On the other side, the Elf King slowly walked over, picked up the revolver, and inspected the weapon carefully.
"Oh, so this is your last trump card. Let me see... This weapon has no magical fluctuations. This kind of metal and craftsmanship definitely does not belong to any camp of Exios. It does have plane travel on it. The remaining traces of time and space, and the feeling of this trace of time and space... is very familiar. It seems that it is you... a half-vampire who does not belong to any camp... Well... this is interesting..."
The Elf King was talking to himself on the side, looking at George and Lova with more and more playful eyes.
With a snap of his fingers, the Elf King dispelled the spell on George and handed him the revolver. In the Elf King's view, even though this thing was a divine weapon, it did not pose any threat to him.
"George, right? You just need to answer me one question. Which one of your father and mother is the vampire?"
"My mother is a vampire and my father is a human being." George rubbed his muscles. This feeling of powerlessness at being controlled by others at any time not only made him angry, but also made him desire for power.
"My mother is a vampire... um... very good!" The Elf King had a book in his hands at some point. He turned a few pages and read them carefully for a while, then closed the book and made a concession. George’s dumbfounding decision:
"I am judging you as the Elf King, half-vampire George. I specifically allow you to stay in Alannorn, but as a price for staying, from now on, you will serve as Lova's adjutant, assisting her in a new round of recruitment. Homework! The detailed tasks will be handed over to Luova later. During the recruitment period, you are not allowed to disobey her orders. Do you understand?"
"Okay...I understand, great Elf King."
