Noble Emblem

863 Invitation from the Elf Tribe

Glinton stayed in the best hotel in Waking City. He did not come as an official diplomatic envoy, so he would not stay in the official envoy reception hall.

Although it is said to be the best hotel in Waking City, in fact, this hotel is just average, both in terms of decoration and the quality of the attendants. After all, Waking City was built just a few years ago, and many supporting facilities have not fully kept up.

However, now, Woking City has a vague tendency to become a well-known big city. The transportation in all directions and good roads make every caravan and every traveler who enters the wetland territory amazed. Many of them are even willing to take a long detour and pass through Watkin City.

Because even if you take a detour, it is much faster on a flat road than on a rugged trail.

Moreover, the wetland territory is very safe. There are no robbers or robbers. On every avenue, guards from Waking City patrol on horseback from time to time. In this territory, there is almost no need to worry about being robbed.

There are also more and more people in Waking City. Many goods can be sold directly in Waking City. There is also a strong ability to digest goods here, so there is no need to travel further.

Glinton looked at the people coming and going on the street below, then turned around and said: "Soon, your place will be similar to the dream."

"Dreamland." Beta sighed: "I miss it too."

"Yes, I miss it very much." Glinton continued: "I feel like this is my home."

Beta was in a daze: "This place is completely different from the urban planning in the dream. How can you feel this way?"

"Atmosphere." Glinton explained with a smile: "A familiar atmosphere. Stable, prosperous, and full of vitality. Although it is different from the wetland city in the dream, since I entered this city, I feel like I have returned to the past. My hometown, I don’t feel any discomfort.”

Hearing this, Beta also understood what Glinton meant.

In the game, Glinton participated in the construction of the wetland throughout the entire process. It can be said that the wetland in the game has a lot of hard work on his part.

Many people say that every artist's work reflects the artist's personality.

This sentence extends to the atmosphere of each territory, which is closely related to the character and ability of the lord.

Waking City is different from Wetland City in terms of planning, but both are the same land and have the same lord. They are different on the outside, but almost identical on the inside.

So Glinton felt like he had returned to the wetland in his dream.

Wetland City is a very special place for Glinton. When he was weak, it was Beta and Wetland City that took him in. It was Wetland City's resources that nurtured him and it was Wetland City that taught him more knowledge and abilities.

Without the wetland in the dream, there would be no legendary strongman Glinton today.

The elves are a very long-lived race, and Glinton is a legend. Even though he is over three hundred years old, nearly four hundred years old, he still looks like a human in his early twenties.

"What I didn't expect is that you are already a legend." Glinton praised: "No wonder Ms. Cocoyala was seriously injured by you."

Beta raised her eyebrows: "You want to help her reason?"

Glinton waved his hand gently: "I don't mean that. But this time I came here because I was entrusted by the lady."

As a former master, Beta knew Glinton relatively well. Hearing this, he said, "Persuade me to surrender?"

"No, although Madam is very proud, she is not so arrogant that she would use the body of a loser to impose conditions on the winner."

Beta said: "Then what does she mean?"

"She hopes you can become a part of our elves."

Beta was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.

"This is impossible."

"Why?"

"Money, sex, power. Although the elves may give it to me, I already have something better. Why should I lower my status or even be under surveillance?"

Glinton said: "I know you are not interested in money and power, but we elves have many beauties. As long as you are willing to come over, there is no problem in changing one every month."

"So generous?"

Glinton nodded: "It's so generous. Even if you want a little queen, as long as you don't make it too difficult for her, the lady said you can consider it."

"It can be seen that the little queen is not your bottom line yet. As long as I say I am willing to go there, I can choose World Tree?"

"Of course...impossible!" Glinton spread his hands humorously: "Of course, if you can make the mother tree like you, we elves will also be happy to see it happen. In addition, as an acquaintance and good friend, I can provide a real The bottom line is for you. Ms. Cocoyala seems to be willing to conceive for you!"

Beta narrowed his eyes: "Am I of such great value?"

"I personally think so, and so does Ms. Cocoyala. But the other elders don't think it's very good."

"This is normal."

Glinton chuckled: "You are still the same as before, no matter where you are, you are the center of everyone."

"That's right...I remember that no matter when you were in the Knights of the Round Table, you were the one who welcomed women the most."

A smile appeared on Glinton's lips, and he also remembered the happy days in his dream.

"No matter what, I brought my words to you. For the sake of an old friend, I hope you will consider it carefully."

Beta shook his head: "This is impossible, Glinton, you should know my character."

"I understand, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I think we can fight for it."

Beta sighed: "You are still as stubborn as ever."

Glinton smiled and said nothing.

Returning to the city lord's palace from the hotel, Beta Glinton explained the reason for coming, and then smiled: "Tell me, how can I have such great charm alone, and I can choose from the little queen and the demigod?" I’m afraid there’s something wrong with my head.”

Beta thinks it's ridiculous, what is the identity of the little queen of the elves, and what is the identity of the demigod. He is just a man with a little strength, but they are actually willing to do this. Is this still the arrogant elves in his memory?

Surprisingly, Shirley did not laugh. Instead, she said seriously: "You are so charming. Think about it, if you had no charm, why would the goddess send me down and why would she give you a drink?" Sex juice, why would a goddess be willing to promise that as long as you reach the level of demigod, she is willing to be your wife.”

"Promising the demigod to marry me was just a joke."

"No. After all, the goddess is a god, or a main god, not a god with weak divine power. It is impossible for people below a demi-god and without divinity to be 'close' to her, do you understand?"

Uh... Beta was stunned for a moment.

Then my cousin is in the game...wait a minute, the goddess of light in the game is just a projection, but the Woking here is real.

Beta thought of another question: "What is the function of divine juice? Why does the goddess always let me drink it?"

An ambiguous smile appeared on Shirley's face: "The divine juice can slowly transform your soul, making your soul sufficiently resistant to divinity. This takes a long time. So that one day, even if You can still be intimate with a goddess without reaching the level of a demigod.”

So that's what happened?

In other words, Waking started planning for himself a few years ago?

But he still couldn't believe it, how could a goddess like him?

"So, the raw materials of the divine juice must be very precious."

Shirley's smile was inexplicably ridiculing: "Well, to a certain extent, it is indeed quite precious. You are definitely the only one who can drink it."

Beta always felt that there was something in Shirley's words, but he had a feeling that it would be better not to pursue the matter further.

Shirley leaned closer to Beta: "When are you going to turn down the invitation from the elves?"

There was a trace of nervousness in her expression.

"I turned it down before I came back."

When Shirley heard this, she was extremely happy. She hugged Beta's neck and kissed her: "You are so kind."

Glinton stayed in Waking City for half a month, and he never mentioned inviting Beta to the elves again.

I just ran over to Beta from time to time and chatted with him. Most of the time, I spent walking around Waking City. He looked at the golden dragon that appeared and hovered in the sky from time to time, and also looked at the black dragon's head on the city gate.

He was not collecting intelligence, but remembering his younger self.

Ten days later, Glinton left.

Less than two days after he left, Alice came to the door.

Beta looked at the handsome and tall elf opposite: "You father and daughter take turns coming to visit, you really have a tacit understanding!"

Alice was stunned for a moment and asked, "Has father been here?"

"Well, I stayed for ten days and left again."

"He has time to come to your place, but he doesn't want to go home to see you." Alice was a little unhappy: "Does he really not care about his original home and daughter?"

Looking at Alice who was a little angry, Beta asked: "He has something serious to do with me, but what about you?"

"I also have business." Alice sat in front of Beta, with the fragrance of grass and trees: "The king proposed to me, and then everyone in the family was trying to persuade me to marry the king, so I ran out Come and hide here."

"There is no need to hide at all." Beta said: "You can either directly beat up those members of the family who are lobbying you to marry, or declare your separation from the family. The king is a very rational person. If you no longer have the identity of the lord of Tonggu City, he will My interest in you will be greatly reduced.”

"What you said makes sense." Alice's pretty face was full of dissatisfaction: "You know that I can't hurt my tribe, nor can I destroy my father's hard work."

"Your father doesn't even want something, how could it be his hard work." Beta said with a smile: "I know Glinton better than you. He has really looked away now and sees himself as a real elf. Human being The world doesn’t have much attraction for him at all.”

Alice patted the table: "No matter what, I'll stay with you for a while and let me think about what to do! Okay?"

"no problem."

Beta shrugged lightly.

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