Elf Archer of Life in Another World

It was getting dark, and groups of palace guards rushed into the streets and alleys of Khawarizhe City. The torches in their hands illuminated the bewildered faces. A piece of news alarmed the people in the city, and a portrait was also

Imprinted deep in the minds of every resident.

This is a picture of the devil.

She appeared quietly in the depths of the palace, and brutally stabbed the leader chosen by God Hu. Although she had been driven away by God Hu, the devil was cunning and unpredictable. It is hoped that the followers of God Hu would be wary of the devil.

Temptation, but also be wary of the devil appearing again.

The devils and evil spirits that I had only heard of in the scriptures actually broke into the city of Hawarizhe, which was blessed by the Hu God. The residents of the city were angry. Harsh curses and frightened prayers were mixed together.

resounded throughout the night city sky.

Some people also found that the girl in this portrait looked familiar. She seemed to have just seen them near the city gate today. And the person who was with the devil at that time...

Enthusiastic and angry people surrounded the guards who were running in the street. The aunt spoke in a sharp voice about the devil's pity for the sinner and vowed that she had long thought this man was strange. The young man selling medicine embarrassedly described the devil's appearance and appearance.

How the devil can enchant people's hearts and be shameless; the old man selling angustifolia tremblingly cried out how hypocritical and cunning the devil is and how ferocious and terrifying her accomplices are.

The guards quickly collected the portraits and whereabouts of their accomplices from the people's mouths, licked their chapped lips and rushed to the restaurant in Dongcheng. They clenched the weapons in their hands and stood outside the door, carefully arranging the manpower to go in and capture the devil.

At this moment, a figure walked from the gate of the restaurant, wearing a square scarf and a wide robe, with a ring hanging around his waist. The sound of jade sounded as he walked, and his rhythm was calm.

The visitor stood at the door of the restaurant, smiled faintly, as if he didn't notice the hundreds of guards in front of him, and strolled towards the palace. Behind him, the door of the restaurant slammed shut.

Song Qing had already drank half a pot of tea in the side hall. The tea turned from hot to cold, and his hot head also cooled down at the same time.

The king had woken up, and the old ministers and the young nineteenth princess had already entered the inner room. Although some conversations could be heard, Song Qing could not hear a word clearly.

Songqing suddenly missed a certain humanoid radio player.

He looked at the sky outside the palace, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and decided to send a sincere and humble letter of repentance to his humanoid radio, and also asked her not to appear in the city for the time being, let alone in front of the people in the city.

After the news was sent, Song Qing drank the remaining half of the pot of tea and sighed softly. This little girl is really not easy to deceive often.

Could she try some reverse psychology on herself and walk into the city in a big way?

Thinking of the worst possible outcome, Song Qing began to consider whether to use inducement or coercion, or use tactics full of true feelings to attack.

"Lord Songqing? Lord Songqing?"

Song Qing raised her head, put down the tea cup in her hand, stood up and said with a smile, "Sorry, I was a little distracted just now."

The chamberlain waved his hands repeatedly. Seeing Song Qing's inquiring expression, he bowed politely and said, "Master Song Qing, please move over. Your Majesty has invited me."

Song Qing immediately forgot about what happened every year, straightened his official uniform, and walked squarely behind the chamberlain.

Except for Hassan VI who was lying on the bed, the only person in the room was the 19th princess. The little girl was only a head taller than the table. When Song Qing came in, she was standing on her toes with difficulty, carrying a large copper pot high up to the table.

Pour hot water into the silver bowl.

The chamberlain quietly retreated, and Hassan VI was leaning on the bedside. His upper body was covered with gauze, and the wound could not be seen. He waved to Song Qing tiredly, motioning for him to sit wherever he wanted.

Songqing greeted the ceremony reservedly, as if she didn't see the little princess teetering on the edge of the table, and consciously avoided suspicion, pulling up a chair and sitting a few steps away from the little princess.

The Nineteenth Princess put the copper pot away, secretly put her red hands to her mouth and blew on it, carefully picked up the silver bowl, stared down at the swaying water, took small steps to the bed, and stood next to Hassan Six.

Before this life.

Song Qing then raised her head and looked at the back of the little princess. She had put on a pink robe, her shoulders were thin, her white neck seemed to be broken with a pinch, her toes were pressed together nervously, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

.

Song Qing didn't know the king's age, but judging from his appearance, he was at least forty years old.

"God Hu taught us how to deal with guests?" Hassan VI asked coldly without moving.

The little princess curled her toes, her voice was as thin as a needle, and hesitantly said: "Yes, you must respect it."

As if she suddenly discovered her mistake, the little princess turned around hurriedly, and the hot water from the silver bowl splashed on her hands. Song Qing could clearly see the pain in her eyes suddenly turned into panic, and she faced the person with evasive eyes.

said:

"Distinguished guest, Huan, welcome to Hawarizhe."

After a pause, she hurriedly added: "Thank you God Hu, thank God Hu for bringing guests to drive away the evil devil."

Songqing looked at King Hassan VI. The king's cold face softened a little, and his eyes when he looked at the little princess were filled with satisfaction and some appreciation that only a man would understand.

"Give me the water."

King Hassan VI stretched out his arm from behind the little princess, put his arm around her shoulders, took the silver bowl, and brought her to his side. He was so surprised that the little princess let out a low ouch, her voice childish and confused.

Song Qing looked at this warm scene and smiled lightly.

"It seems that your injury has improved a lot." Song Qing relaxed his slightly stiff body, controlled the tone of his voice, and showed just the right amount of familiarity.

"God bless you, my injury is not serious at all. It is not as serious as the princess's injury." Hassan VI took the little princess's hand and patted it gently.

"The princess is also injured?" Song Qing asked with raised eyebrows, a little curious, but not too concerned.

"Well, it's hurt."

"No, I'm not hurt." The little princess's cheeks turned red and she lowered her head and said softly.

King Hassan VI lovingly covered the princess's little hand with his palm, and said with a smile: "You were still crying before, but now you are much more well-behaved. This is good."

The little princess's face was so red that it looked like it was dripping with blood. She timidly leaned in and just happened to be nestled in the arms of Hassan VI.

Song Qing watched the movements of the little princess with great interest, always feeling that the scene in front of her should be called a tiger playing with a kitten. Although the kitten is petite, its claws are sharp enough.

"Since both Your Majesty and the Princess are injured, and it's getting late now, I'd better not bother you any more. I'll come back to you after Your Majesty recovers."

After watching the sweet romance drama and getting some interesting information, Song Qing took a step back and gently reminded Hassan VI that he should get down to business.

Hassan VI looked at Song Qing with a solemn expression and said, "It's just a minor injury and I don't need to cultivate myself. I invite Lord Song Qing to come here, firstly to express my gratitude, and secondly because I have some questions that I want to ask personally."

Song Qing said a few polite words at first, saying that this was what he should do, and then nodded and earnestly waited for the next words from Hassan VI.

There is no need for the king to talk nonsense, and he does not need such nonsense. He has already accepted the real thank you. After all, according to common sense, it is impossible for an outsider to enter the bedroom of the leader of a country alone, especially when the king has just been assassinated and just recently.

wake.

Sure enough, in this special cultural background, it is easy to increase your favorability. As long as you find the right entry point, you can get twice the result with half the effort, such as persecuting an enemy of God Hu.

"After I woke up, the ministers and guards told me a lot. I want to ask your opinion on today's matter." Hassan VI asked humbly, but his eagle eyes were staring at Song Qing closely.

's eyes.

I only said that I talked a lot, but I didn’t say what I talked about. Today’s incident, a lot of things happened today.

Song Qing immediately grasped the mystery behind this simple question.

"Alas!" Song Qing sighed deeply, "Today's events have already happened. It doesn't matter if we talk about it later. I'm a little worried about what will happen in the future. The elf who stabbed Your Majesty just fell into the water, and I don't know whether he will live or die!"

"Murit Lake is protected by God Hu. Anyone who falls into it will definitely die, not to mention the devil who is the enemy of God Hu." Hassan VI frowned slightly, as if he was worried.

"Since she is a devil, she must have some despicable means, otherwise she would not appear in this palace. After all, your majesty is the most devout follower of God Hu and the person most protected by God Hu."

Songqing was even more worried than Hassan VI and sighed again.

The drowsy little princess, who was huddled in the arms of Hassan VI, was suddenly startled. She raised her head and looked at the profile of Hassan VI in horror, her lips trembling slightly.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. If she appears again, I will kill her with my own hands to ensure that she can never cause trouble again." Hassan VI quickly coaxed softly.

The little princess nodded vigorously with bright eyes. This innocent look of admiration and trust made Hassan VI's heart heat up. But then he thought of the deep wound on the left side of the 19th princess' lower abdomen, and he could only secretly comfort himself to be patient.

He also resented Nian Nian for ruining his good deeds more and more, and just wanted to find her and cut her into pieces.

Song Qing also nodded. The little princess deserves praise for her good pillow blowing.

In this case, I can't be too passive.

"Your Majesty, I don't think this elf will appear directly in the city. I'm afraid she will have other plans." Song Qing drew the attention of Hassan VI.

"On the other side of Lake Murit is the temple of God Hu. Candidates are only allowed to enter when the god chooses. At other times, if someone tries to break in by force, God Hu will be punished and he will bleed to death." Ha.

Sang Liushi said.

"Chosen by God?" Song Qing pondered the meaning of this word.

"The leaders of the Hawari philosophers are all selected by God Hu." Hassan VI said in one sentence, and continued, "The devil is cunning. I am worried that she will destroy the temple, even if she dies immediately in front of the temple. This

It is also a blasphemy against God Hu, and I am afraid it will also cause God Hu’s displeasure.”

"Then your Majesty will send someone to the temple to investigate?" Song Qing asked tentatively.

"I've already sent someone after I woke up."

After hearing the words of Hassan VI, Song Qing immediately reviewed what he had just said in his mind, feeling a little uneasy.

Have you improved your favorability level? Why does it sound like this king is still in the testing stage towards you?

Just as Songqing was thinking about it, a servant suddenly came to report that the guards had caught the devil's accomplice and had been taken to the palace dungeon, and they came to ask Hassan VI what to do with him.

"Companions? Who are they?" Hassan VI glanced at the surprised Song Qing.

"This...this..." The chamberlain also raised his head and glanced at Song Qing, obviously there was something he couldn't say.

"In this case, please ask Master Songqing to handle it on my behalf!" Hassan VI said, his tone unquestionable.

Song Qing looked surprised and looked at Hassan VI: "Let me go? Isn't this appropriate? I'm just a guest."

"Appropriate, very appropriate. I believe Master Songqing will handle it properly." Hassan VI looked sleepy and waved his hands casually.

Song Qing knew that he could only dodge once, so he stood up and said with a smile: "Then if I handle it improperly, please forgive me."

King Hassan VI had closed his eyes and gently patted the arm of the 19th Princess with his left hand. The 19th Princess had her eyes closed and her breathing was slow, as if she had already fallen asleep.

Song Qing turned around and looked at the chamberlain and smiled. The chamberlain smiled back awkwardly and quickly lowered his head in front of Song Qing to lead the way.

"Don't be nervous, I will pay attention to your processing at any time."

The words of King Hassan VI came from behind Song Qing. Song Qing paused, turned around and said thank you, and Shi Shiran walked out of the inner room.

"How many people did the guards capture?" Song Qing asked the chamberlain.

"One person." The waiter replied truthfully.

Song Qing was silent for a moment and then asked: "Did the guards capture him?"

"No, this man walked out on his own, and the guards took him into the palace."

Song Qing walked out of the side hall, the moon above his head was as bright as water, thoughts were rolling in his mind, and the night wind cooled his heart little by little.

I was still too self-righteous. I acted impulsively without understanding what Nian Nian had done. I thought I could easily take over this small town, but I didn't expect that I would be trapped in the palace and implicated Nian Nian.

It’s hard to get off the tiger!

What should I do with you now???