My summons are weird

Chapter 120 119. Not a good prince, but a good boy

"You're still too young."

After the Elf King finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes slightly, with a half-smile.

Under the throne, Aesop bent his waist, and he never raised his head to look at his father seriously from the beginning to the end.

Just now, Aesop did a very stupid thing. He asked for an audience with the Elven King when he was resting, and then bravely asked about Queen Ramona.

The attack in Yas, as well as the unearthed secrets, pointed all the blame at Queen Ramona, but Aesop never waited for his father to punish Ramona.

Aesop, who was educated as a child, suddenly stiffened. He gritted his teeth and raised his head.

"If my father thinks what I'm doing is wrong, why don't you point it out yourself? You always say that I'm too young, but you never taught me what to do, did you?"

The elf king on the throne froze for a moment, then laughed.

"Do you know, just based on what you said today, this seat is basically out of luck for you."

"Do you know that there are some things that you should understand by yourself. If you haven't understood it until now, then you can stay silent instead of coming to me for an answer and risking being underestimated by me. want it!"

"madness!"

"You let me down!"

The Elven King sounded stern, and he slapped the throne and stood up.

Aesop shrank subconsciously. Since he was a child, he has always respected and feared his father.

At this time, Aesop suddenly thought of the younger sister who was as lively as a kingfisher and snuggled up to him.

He no longer flinched, nor was he forced to retreat by his father's harsh words. Even if he was punished and lost the "opportunity" his father said, he still wanted an answer.

"It's been so many years, and I'm still offering sacrifices to her. I'm the only one who prays...Father, it's her death day in a few days. I want to hear some good news for her this year."

"For more than twenty years, too many people have died for her..."

"Gran's upright second prince did not hesitate to commit suicide in order to prove his innocence and prevent the war."

"They used to be friends, but they were coerced to die one after another, and became victims of some people's pursuit of interests."

"If father still cares about the lives of those ordinary elves, then you must also remember how many people we died in this war and how much our vassals suffered."

Aesop looked directly at the Elf King with clear eyes.

"You once fought for the disabled elves and the corrupt families, and finally turned the tide and protected these poor people... Why can't you see the person who is hiding behind you and manipulating the situation now!"

The Elven King's eyes were cold, and Aesop looked at him happily and fearlessly.

The palace that had been emptied long ago became the best chat room for father and son.

Finally, the Elf King's expression eased, and he sighed in a calm tone: "Same as your mother, weak, but extremely stubborn in his bones, even if it is a dead end, he will do what he is sure of."

"I have arranged so many teachers for you, I hope you can learn to be tactful, but you still can't understand this."

The Elf King looked around, found a step and sat down.

No longer on the throne, he is now more like an ordinary elf, sitting on the branch that carries the elf's soul.

The Elf King said: "Yes, I know that Ramona is secretly forming her own forces, and I also know that she started doing this more than twenty years ago, and I even know that she killed little Nina... and It was learned shortly after the war was started."

The Elven King stretched out his hand, stopped Aesop, and motioned for himself to speak first.

"Lu Yu is a very smart person. Did he say anything to you when he captured Molu?"

Aesop recalled: "He seemed to have told me in private that Moru would not leave your room alive..."

The Elf King smiled.

"So he is a Marquis, a pioneer who is valued by Emperor Siris, and you are just an idiot who was bullied by other princes and can only hang out with girls."

When the Elf King said "idiot", his tone was not harsh, and Aesop rarely felt a hint of doting from it.

"He has reminded you so much, you are still so stupid today... It's really unsettling."

"Aesop, tell me that if you are a nobleman, when your privileges are damaged by me, you can dispose of them at will. Because of my existence, the abandoned people can only resist providing money to raise them. Do you hate me? ?”

"this…"

Aesop immediately substituted himself into the noble group, no doubt, he hesitated.

"Very good substitution, then please continue to substitute."

"On a certain day about fifty years ago, I discussed with a few confidantes about the opening of the Thoresen Library, and gave the nobles the right to choose to read books for discussion."

"The sanctuary elves were the first to oppose me. Even though they have the right to choose to open it up, they still don't want to start it."

"Because knowledge is power, and open libraries mean knowledge can no longer be monopolized by them."

"Excuse me, if you were a sanctuary elf, would you think I'm a jerk?"

The Elf King's words had a silence effect, and Aesop was already sweating profusely. He didn't dare to answer, so he had to listen numbly.

"Now you see, you want me to deal with Ramona, and that's really fine."

"But if I kill her, can anything be changed?" asked the Elf King, "She is just a nobleman, a puppet supported by the elders of the sanctuary elves."

"They saw the danger from my small changes. In order to make me less dangerous, and to calm down quickly after the danger appeared, they launched Ramona."

"Without Ramona, there will be new puppets."

Aesop sat on the ground slumped.

"So, are we going to turn a blind eye?"

Seeing how sad Aesop was, the Elf King stopped speaking in a harsh tone.

Kindness and tenderness are fine qualities, always to be admired, except that Aesop is the prince and his hopeful heir.

"I still have some time to change, maybe you can wait and see."

"It's not a bad thing to like to play with my sisters, but you have to promise me one thing... Next time, when you want an answer to something from me, it's best not to make me think that you haven't tried hard enough to think about it."

"And don't reject the advice given by those smart people. Just now, you wasted Lu Yu's kindness. This kindness should have saved your life in a crisis, but you squandered it at will. Don't you think it's extravagant? ?”

Aesop walked out of the palace step by step, and the voice behind him stopped him.

"I heard that the elves in the sanctuary asked you to bring condolence supplies and go beyond the Silent Mountain Range to comfort Lu Yu and his party?"

"Yes, I have already bought a lot of delicious food. Lu Yu seems to like it very much. My supplies will definitely satisfy him."

"Then you go. After calculating the time carefully, it's time for Lu Yu to come out to supply supplies." The Elf King waved his hand.

After Aesop left, the Elven King sighed deeply.

"I really want to leave this position to you, but can you really change your naive thoughts?"

"Little Nina... If you are still waiting for your answer, please help your brother. Now he... for Soleisen, I can't choose."

...

Sera is working hard to remove the dental calculus for Benlong.

The large toothbrush condensed by the water flow can't help the food residue and dental calculus stuffed in the gap between the stupid dragon's teeth, so Sera can only jump into the stupid dragon's mouth to do it himself.

Although before the cleaning started, Sera fed a bunch of fruits to the stupid dragon, which can be regarded as a way to get rid of bad breath and make his work experience better.

However some flavors, it just has a personality.

Eating fruit not only did not suppress the taste, but formed a unique bad breath.

Sera, who blocked her two nostrils, struggled to use the tool constructed by petrification magic to remove the dental calculus several times the size of a window.

The water toothbrush enters the scene instantly and scrubs vigorously.

Sela, who jumped out of the stupid dragon's mouth, took off the cloth stuffing his nostrils, and took a big breath of fresh air.

Looking at the stupid dragon enjoying brushing his teeth, even scratching the water toothbrush with his dragon claws, and playing with water splashes, Sierra, who was lying on the ground not wanting to move, smiled.

In order to go to Shortland to investigate the truth of the plague, she left the Holy Church for more than half a month, and the stupid dragon who was left at home to watch the house honestly kept the agreement with her.

When someone came to transport fertilizer, Stupid Dragon would obediently lie aside and watch these people go about their business.

Someone delivered food to Benlong, and Benlong would warmly invite them to eat together.

When there are guests who come to look for Sera, Benlong will show him to look at the brand on his neck.

The sign reads, "The rabbit is not home, only the dragon is."

There is a rabbit's head at the signing place, and the anti-counterfeiting mark is very obvious.

But Benlong didn't meet a thief who wanted to steal something from Sera's house, which made him very disappointed.

Fortunately, Long's concept of time is thin, for him to eat, drink and drink for more than ten days, just take a nap.

But Selah always advocated that good children should have candy, because she couldn't have it when she was a good child before, so when she grew up, she felt obliged to let good children eat.

So after learning that Benlong has been feeling uncomfortable with his teeth recently, she has been busy all morning and cleaned his mouth again.

"It's hard work, Lulu, who raises a stupid dragon, and doesn't take care of him, it's shameless."

Sierra, who was lying on the ground, complained, and asked, "Hey, stupid dragon, which one is better, Sera or Lulu?"

Stupid Dragon tilted his head and said, "Lulu."

"You mean I'm not good?"

Stupid Dragon shrank his head, and his paws were joined together like a puppy.

"Alright... Sera is fine."

"Is that better for me or better for Lulu?" Sera insisted.

"Lulu...no...Sera...no, Lulu..."

Seeing the stupid dragon constantly pulling himself, his eyeballs trembling, and his tail dangling in a tangle, Sera laughed out loud.

"You idiot, can't you just say everything?"

Stupid Dragon was finally pulled out of a dead end by Sera, he kept repeating like a repeater: "Serra and Lulu are both good!"

Lying on Benlong's fully recovered back, Sera breathed a sigh of relief.

The child adopted by Lulu, she finally restored him to full health.

"Lulu should be very happy to see the stupid dragon when she returns home...but where are you?"

The short rest time was interrupted by the sound of the communication in the house.

It's not Lulutis's, but the "reservation information" sent to him regularly by the Holy See's intelligence network.

Sera, who is the God of Glory, has the ability to use Theocracy's intelligence personnel and designate them to obtain special information for herself.

And this transfer, as usual, no one can check, after all, it is related to the safety of the Holy See's network.

After Serra was persuaded by the elite of the Solon Empire to retreat on the border of Shortland, she immediately booked news about the Shortland plague.

Half a month has passed, and the Theocracy's intelligence network has only sent back a message, which is already a rare situation.

The message also included an apology from the intelligence staff, who explained why they were unable to deliver the message in time.

As Sera had speculated, the secret sentries of the Holy See in Shortland were completely wiped out.

It wasn't that the Solon Empire discovered that they had killed them, but it was caused by this plague.

The plague is extremely lethal. Since the blockade of Shortland, the death toll in the small city of Shortland has been rising steadily.

It is believed that only one-tenth of the residents of the most populous cat-ear tribe survived. If Tanya hadn't brought many elite healers and asked the border guards to allow women and children to leave the city, this one-tenth would probably have happened sooner or later. .

Shortland is already a dead city through and through, and the Holy See personnel who collected information have learned that the emperor of the Solon Empire allowed the defenders to burn the city.

"At present, the Shortland Plague is indeed real, and the plague spreads quickly and is highly lethal. All the responses of the Solon Empire are within the normal and reasonable range."

"At the same time we need to report a few things we heard while gathering information on the Shortland Plague."

"The elite of the Solon Empire in the Shortland area encountered an unknown person at the border. The unknown person was dressed as a plague doctor and tried to sneak into the city of Shortland. Many people thought that the plague might be related to this person."

"The most astonishing thing is that this person escaped from the Solon Empire's Demon Forbidden Formation. The Solon Empire is currently conducting an internal review because they suspect that someone has revealed the magic rhythm of the frontier's Demon Forbidden Formation."

Sera did not expect that her appearance caused such a big misunderstanding in the Solon Empire.

The second special news is more interesting.

"Someone killed the envoy sent by Solon to the Civita area, as well as the local lord of Civita."

"In this group of people, except for the crystal-level fighters, everyone was stabbed to death through the heart without resistance."

"The weapon of the crystal-level warrior was broken, and then he was beheaded."

It's an interesting way to die. The magician probably wouldn't want to fight head-on with the opponent with a weapon.

In other words, the one who made the move was also a warrior.

"Unfortunately, we still don't know what news the special envoy and Lord Civita are trying to convey to the squirrel subhumans in the Civita area."

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