Dressed as a demon king of another world, summoned by the elf queen

Day 2.

Archbishop Del, who had worked hard all night, came to the main hall of the palace with a satisfied face.

Under the guidance of a butler.

Sitting on a large chair not far from the throne.

Wintermyers looked at Del Dao with a gentle face.

“Was the Lord Bishop okay with yesterday’s rest?”

Del glanced at him and said lightly.

“Not bad.”

Speaking of which.

He seemed to have remembered something.

Looking up again, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Seeing this, Wintermyers’ eyes immediately became cold.

But he concealed it well and did not let Del find out.

Because at this time, Del was looking at the queen sitting beside him.

“Lord Bishop, I heard the butler say yesterday that you are passing through the Kingdom of Winter this time?”

Del looked at Wintermyers with a smile.

“Rest assured, missionary matters are not the duty of this bishop.”

“This time the bishop is on the secret order of the Pope.”

“So you need to keep a low profile and can’t use the teleportation array.”

Del stole a few glances at the red-faced queen and curled the corners of his mouth.

“You must keep the bishop’s passage here a secret.”

When Wintermyers heard this, a chill suddenly felt in his heart.

Del’s meaning is already obvious.

He is exercising a secret order, even if he does something out of the ordinary, the Holy See will not recognize it.

So here’s the warning.

It’s even more threatening.

And the other meaning, I have eaten even more.

If you want the Kingdom of Winter to go on safely.

Then as a king, you have to pay some price!

Winter Myers thought a lot, thought quickly, and said with a smile.

“The adult’s journey may take some time, so this king specially prepared some travel expenses for the adult.”

“I hope that adults can have less time to sleep in the wind and eat all the way.”

“Don’t be too few adults, let alone outside.”

Hearing this, Del raised his eyebrows with satisfaction.

“You have a heart.”

When Wintermyers heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Not for long.

Ten soldiers came in carrying five huge boxes.

After opening in front of Del.

Del was smiling.

……

In the Luna Forest at this time.

Warriors of all nationalities are working hard.

But they all had happy smiles on their faces.

I am looking forward to the future of the Elven Forest.

And Luo Feng, who was busy with what he was doing, was taking three maids to the territory of the dwarf clan.

Seeing Luo Feng coming.

Mobit was overjoyed.

Hurriedly called all the blacksmith dwarves to come and meet them.

The dwarves got down on one knee and shouted with excitement on their faces.

“Dwarves, I’ve seen adults!”

Luo Feng smiled and said behind his back.

“Let’s all get up, don’t be so polite.”

Mobit got up and nervously rubbed his hands in front of Luo Feng.

“My lord, you are coming today…”

Seeing this, Luo Feng said with a playful expression.

“Don’t worry, I’m here today to bring you ore.”

When Mobit heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly clapped his hands.

“Adults! You are the rebirth parent of the dwarves! ”

Looking at the expectant expressions of the surrounding dwarves, Luo Feng took out various ores that had long been exchanged from his backpack in turn.

Looking at the mountains of ore in front of them, the dwarves were shocked to the point of being dumbfounded.

Luo Feng pointed to these ore roads with a smile.

“Use it as you like, come to me when you’re done, I hope each of you can become a master forge.”

These things look a lot, but in fact, they don’t even use 10,000 blessing points.

Mobit nodded hurriedly.

“Don’t worry, my lord, there are now thirteen people in the clan who are about to break through to the forging grandmaster, and at that time, except for the ninth-order equipment that we can’t build, we can forge everything else!”

Luo Feng nodded and suddenly remembered something.

“By the way, I asked Effia to make a batch of sound transmission inscriptions the other day, and then I need to make some small boxes.”

Luo Feng thought for a while, took out paper and pen from the system, sat on a chair next to him, and began to draw while talking.

“The box should not be large, it should be light, and the texture should be hard.”

“Make a few grids inside, and put back lines and inscriptions on the back.”

Fortunately, it is not for the sake of making sophisticated mobile phones.

So under Luo Feng’s explanation, the dwarves around understood what Luo Feng wanted.

Mobit looked at the drawing and smiled.

“If you want to make small, delicate objects.”

“Then let this kid help you build it.”

When many dwarves heard this, they immediately smiled tacitly.

Each dwarf has its own unique way and method of forging.

There are also areas in which they excel.

Because they believe that dwarves have limited energy.

Bo but not fine is not as good as fine and not complicated.

So from the moment they are sensible, their parents will let their children choose their favorite fields.

It’s a coincidence.

Mobit’s son likes to forge small and delicate things.

Just in line with Luo Feng’s requirements.

Mobit touched his son’s head and said with a hearty smile.

“My lord, his name is Ricker, and if there is anything, you will tell him.”

“As for this little box you want, I’ll ask him to send you one tomorrow before the sun rises!”