Elf Archer of Life in Another World

Today's "Fight of Ten Thousand Beasts" lasted for a long time. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the elf archer in black was deliberately controlling the field. He wanted to not only provide cover and assists for the mages who were harassed by the ferocious beasts, but also provide assistance.

Calm down some small-scale struggles among the mages, and work very hard to make them struggle to the end.

Finally, looking at the sparring partners who lacked fighting spirit, I also gave them a happy ending every year. I generously invited everyone to vent their anger to me, and with the colorful magic waterfall, like a saint bathing in the divine light, I gave them

A pass to heaven was issued.

These are good people who worked hard to train with her, and of course they will go to heaven.

It's just that her "good intentions", in the eyes of some viewers, are just a murderer who teases her opponents, and her weird zombie-like skin color is the devil's costume.

Envoy Eggberg's impression of this woman is deteriorating as the number of corpses in the field increases.

He didn't have the ability to identify treasures like the other two present, but he could still see the power of that dress. To this upright old knight, this was a shameful cheat. It was not worthy of being cheered by the audience at all.

The act of praising.

By the way, he was also a little angry at the Duke who allowed such a woman to end up teasing his opponent as a toy, and who could still show tenderness and affection when looking at such a scene.

King Eggberg originally wanted to send an upright and loyal envoy to the Duke to talk frankly about his inner feelings, but he did not expect that it was precisely because of this steel-like integrity that the envoy subconsciously had the idea of ​​being passive and sabotaging his work.

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He should take the initiative to contact and make friends with the elf woman, but he wanted to lower the priority of this step and put it after a private meeting with the Duke, or even permanently remove this step from the schedule.

The keen white-robed priest and the black-robed priest noticed the envoy's emotional change immediately. Although they did not understand the reason, they were happy to see it. They were thinking about whether the victor would come to the Duke later.

How to come up with an opening statement.

After the "Fight of Ten Thousand Beasts" ended, the Duke returned to an expressionless statue, tapping the armrest of the seat with his fingers, looking at the door, as if waiting for something.

Others had no choice but to wait with him. Fortunately, this upcoming figure was worth their wait (except for Envoy Eggberg).

Without knocking on the door, the elf woman who was called Nini by the audience opened the door and walked in. She was a little surprised when she saw the other people present and looked at the Duke:

"You have guests, so I'll leave first."

"Um."

The syllable that the Duke gently squeezed out from his nostrils made the guests so embarrassed that they took the initiative to label themselves "very annoying".

"Do you want to come and play tomorrow?"

The elf woman who had already stepped out of the door turned slightly, waved her hand casually, and said with a smile:

"No, it's boring. Unless you end up too, then I'd rather come here every day."

The Duke was a little helpless:

"You also saw the result of my last end. Do you really think that's fun?"

"Well..." The elf woman lowered her head to think and shook her head regretfully, "It's not as fun as today."

"If you are willing to let me win, maybe it will be interesting." The Duke said with a smile.

The elf woman stared at him unceremoniously, pretending to be angry:

"Stop framing good people. Did I make you lose?"

"No, no," the Duke corrected obediently, "it was a very important person to me who made me feel defeated at your feet."

The woman immediately turned her face away and turned her back to everyone. Although her skin color blocked further identification, everyone still felt that her stiff look was because she was shy.

"When the auction ends tonight, a dinner will be organized to welcome these distinguished guests. Do you want to come?"

Sensing the strange atmosphere, the Duke thoughtfully changed the subject.

The elf woman did not look back, but raised her feet to leave:

"It's already midnight when your auction ends. It's too late. I'm going back right now."

"Then," the Duke suddenly stood up and stopped her in her tracks with one word, "tomorrow's opening trade will be canceled and will be changed to a banquet. Do you want to come?"

The woman turned around and blew him a kiss with a smile:

"I will bring my male companion~"

"Well, I will send someone to deliver the clothes and jewelry."

The Duke also smiled faintly and stood there watching the woman's figure gradually walk away and disappear behind the corner.

...

Several distinguished guests were so shocked by the conversation and attitude between the two that they could not speak incoherently. They gave excuses such as stomachache, dirty clothes, and evening prayers to leave, and were invited out of their reception room by the happy Duke.

The white-robed priest and the black-robed priest immediately ordered their men to inquire about all the information about the elf woman. They also asked with a gossipy attitude when the Duke said he was beaten and what happened.

Such a noble and cold person would actually run into a dirty and chaotic arena and lose to a woman of an inferior, no, inferior race in full view of the public. This is enough for a bard to use as a lure/

It’s the plot of a kidnapping/spring girl.

Envoy Eggberg could not sit still in the small room where he was temporarily staying. On one side was his personal principle and on the other was national interest. It was really difficult for him to make a choice. In the end, he chose like an ostrich to wait until the banquet was over tomorrow before handling the matter as appropriate.

And Nian Nian, who was being watched with curiosity and jealousy by these people, had already slipped out of the Duke's Purple City in a cloak, and walked along the increasingly thick shadows on the street towards the mansion on the outskirts of the City of Usher.

After avoiding two fights and dealing with a highway robber, Nian Nian finally saw the tall mansion Nick purchased. His steps became faster and faster, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.

"Watch the road carefully."

"Nick!" Nian Nian rushed into the arms of the man who came out of the shadows, hugged him, and then pushed him away in surprise, "Hey, when did you become shorter!"

She couldn't even fit in.

Nick grabbed her face angrily and pulled her slightly:

"You have grown taller. You are almost there. If you grow taller, you will become a lamppost on the roadside."

Nian Nian giggled and rubbed his face. The last time he hugged this person seemed to have been a long time ago. She had indeed grown a lot taller.

"It should..." Nian Nian checked his situation, "It should be fixed as it is now."

"Well," Nick nodded and walked beside her, "Qi Youfeng ran over by himself a long time ago. When we asked about you, he said that you would come back later by yourself and that he would not go in or out with you during this period.

Already."

"There's something that needs him to stay away from for a while," Nian Nian replied, rolling her eyes and poking at him, "You don't think we two had a fight, right?"

So why did you wait for her on the roadside? Did you want to talk to her alone?

"Yeah, I thought you were going to change your taste," Nick said lazily, "I have listed a lot of young talents for you to choose from, and also prepared a series of tortures for your ex-boyfriend."

"..."

Nian Nian was speechless, and after a while he said: "My ex-boyfriend is really miserable."

"So the current situation is," Nick looked at her, "you and the Duke?"

"It's not that," Niannian explained, "he won't do anything too intimate. For his status, he neither needs nor appreciates a gummy partner sticking to him all day long."

If he ran to hold hands and touch his face, then the Duke would immediately destroy his humanity, right? After all, this would be too derogatory.

Oh, it's not my own worth, it's his, it's too embarrassing for him.

"Well, basically it should be enough to let others see your unique way of getting along with each other, or that you are more casual and unrestrained than ordinary friends."

Nick analyzed.

"Yes, that's basically it," Niannian stretched, "Anyway, I just have to do whatever I want. The main thing is to see how he responds."

Having said this, Nian Nian shuddered and regained the ferocious look that he had suppressed just now:

"When this guy gets sour, it almost makes people's faces turn crooked."

It was obviously his brother Engus's request, but he said it like that, as if he was the one who was important to him.

Nick said funnyly:

"You should take some lessons in expression management. Looking at your face now, others will think you are poisoned."

It's green, purple and ferocious, and with the cold moonlight tonight, it's just enough to scare people.

Nian Nian raised his hand and straightened his expression, deeply convinced:

"Indeed, be calm and collected."

"From now on, I will be a stunning flower on the high mountain!"