I Want To Be a Nobleman

With the help of the archmage, Harold soars in the sky. After his ability is separated from the ground, he can only simply reduce the weight. He cannot fly by himself, but as long as he has a little help from the outside, he can ride the wind with a weight of less than ten kilograms. fly.

"The props that allow a normal person to fly are very precious, but your weight is about the same as that of a larger bird. You can ask Elder Lloyd for an auxiliary prop. Although flying is not as fast as teleportation, it is more flexible and convenient. In terms of practicality Not bad!"

Harold nodded, and at the same time slandered in his heart, you can only fly but not teleport, and belittled Iacosta's unique skill without being convinced, if you can teleport, I will suffer this crime?

Yes, flying is a torment. After the initial excitement and excitement, the biting cold and frenzied airflow make people want to complain. Although the speed is much faster than that of moving on the ground, it is really uncomfortable. ah!

As for the auxiliary props that help the flight, Harold can be sure that it is definitely not cheap, or that the props that are not expensive at first will definitely increase the price if they are sold to him. These elves are all human beings, and their ability to read dishes is first-rate. .

"Master, I may be busy with some personal matters, and I don't have much free time. Can you buy that prop for me?"

"How is this possible? I don't know what kind of person you are suitable for. Besides, don't you just have something to do with Tiona, so you won't be able to spare half a day, right?"

Harold's affection for the archmage has dropped a lot. This old bastard has sold himself as a fat sheep. When the time comes, I will just look at it and not buy it. It depends on where you put your face!

After a day and night of high-speed flying, Harold and the archmage came to the forest of elves, originally thinking of reuniting with Tiona first.

As a result, Tiona, a living treasure, followed Sherma to pull out the gate of the abyss. She didn't know where to act wild now, but she made herself promise to marry her as soon as she came to the forest, so she ran around!

"Good luck, the queen is just here, let's go, do the most important things first, you will build the Sun Altar and I will use the materials for transforming the ancient war tree later, discuss it with the queen, maybe there will be a discount! "

The archmage led Harold to the World Tree Square. Harold wondered if the elf queen was in charge of too much. She was even in charge of the internal affairs of the warehouse management, and the leader would not be able to hold everything in her hands. Bar?

When the archmage brought Harold to the queen's tree house, the elves were quite simple, and even the leader lived in the tree house, even though it was a sacred tree at the level of the world tree.

"come in!"

Before Iltiran could knock on the door, the queen's voice came out. After pushing the door and entering, the elf queen was lying on the cradle with her eyes closed, and a winged figure with a face somewhat similar to the winged queen was shaking The cradle serves the queen.

Both the archmage and Harold looked surprised. Winged man, and a legendary winged man, why did he stay in the queen's bedroom?

"When she was interrogating the information about Sauron, her mind was ruined by carelessness, and now she only has the thinking of a baby. It is too cruel to let her out like this. Because I made the mistake impulsively, I will be responsible for repaying the debt." Sin has taken care of her!"

Are you sure you are taking care of her? Let a brainwashed legendary wingman be a servant, this way of paying for my sins, give me a dozen!

Looking at the elf queen of the bandit logic, Harold only dared to complain in his heart, but he didn't sympathize with the legendary winged man.

I heard that the other party is the younger sister of the Yiren Queen. Although she is not as cruel as the Yiren Queen, she still dominates the Yiren Dynasty. No matter whether she has harmed the common people or not, since she has enjoyed it with other people's blood and tears, she should bear the responsibility. Assuming the responsibility, the Wing Ren Dynasty died like that, she will never die.

The elf queen seemed a little tired, and she didn't open her eyes to look at the two of them. She just listened lightly to the archmage's explanation of her visit, and stretched and relaxed on the dangling cradle.

".In short, we need your help, whether it is to tell us the other party's details or weaknesses. Of course, it would be best if you can do it yourself!"

The Archmage is not polite in public, but he still respects the Elf Queen in private meetings, because he is only dissatisfied with the fact that the Elf Queen is obviously not suitable to be a leader and still occupies power, and he still admires the Queen's magical attainments.

"What about you, human, you think the same? With the sun scepter and the gift of the gods, it shouldn't be difficult to solve that thing, right?"

Don't you call me by my name, just refer to a "human being", it seems that you don't like me very much!

Harold felt the coldness of the Elf Queen, and replied very cautiously: "To be on the safe side, we can't speculate on the will of the gods!"

"Yes, and don't rely too much on the gods, our world is guarded by ourselves!"

The archmage quickly added to smooth things over. He also saw that the elf queen was a little unhappy. It seems that the refusal to hand over the sun scepter did lead to a bad relationship.

"Well, come on!"

The elf queen simply responded and then remained silent, lying leisurely with her eyes closed, not sure if she was hesitating or simply letting the two of you hang out.

The situation was suddenly awkward, and the archmage was considered to have a relatively high status among the elders. Of course, it was impossible to throw down his face and beg for nothing. Harold was also afraid that it would be counterproductive, so the three of them exuded a sigh of relief without saying a word. Some restless mood.

"hungry!"

The legendary Wingman complained in an innocent tone like a little girl, and then groped close to the cradle to try to peel off the elf queen's shirt. After his brain completely degenerated into a baby, breastfeeding was a normal choice when he was hungry.

The elf queen's cold expression couldn't hold back anymore, she quickly pushed the winged "baby girl" away, blushing and said: "Go drink milk, I, I don't have it here!"

"Wooooow, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The "baby girl" began to cry loudly, and the elf queen hurriedly climbed down from the cradle, picked up the milk on the table to feed, and while feeding, touched the head of the winged "baby girl" to comfort her not to cry.

Well done! Harold praised in his heart, it seems that this is not just picking up a servant for nothing, such a giant baby has to serve food, drink and Lazard, the elf queen is not deluding herself when she says this is compensation.

The embarrassing side was seen, and the aloof aura was instantly broken. The Elf Queen looked at Harold and Iltilan who were holding back a smirk, and sighed helplessly.

"Oh, forget it, let's treat it as a continuation of the punishment, I really don't want to talk to you two little guys I hate the most!"