Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

[Special episode · Chief of Guard]

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Bunier is the head of the Dark Elf's bodyguard, responsible for the stability and security of the Dark Elf King's Palace.

For Bunier, what he admired the most was Caesar, the king of the dark elves.

In his opinion, Caesar is the most perfect king in the history of their dark elves!

From appearance, to talent, to strength, everything is perfect and impeccable.

His boss is also the most indifferent, cruel, cruel and ruthless, and he can definitely beat down the little bastards of the light elves and lead the dark elves to the pinnacle of the race!

But all of this was destroyed——

Bunier looked at Caesar's bedroom with grief and indignation, the little soft ball lying limply on the large leaf of the tree of life.

How could his cold and ruthless boss raise such a soft creature?

And it's still a light elf!

It simply refreshed his three views!

This kind of limp creature doesn't fit the boss's ferocious aura at all!

The most important thing is that the boss will also take this light elf to the main hall where the affairs are discussed and work directly.

You know, even he has never set foot in this hall!

Bunier's heart seemed to be soaked directly in the vinegar bucket, inexplicably sour.

But this light elf sometimes finds the hall boring, so he insists on bringing it with him in the bedroom.

The boss will still hold the documents and go back to the bedroom to work...

For example now.

The little light elf is obediently lying on the large leaf of the tree of life, playing with the vines hanging down beside the "hanging basket" made of the leaves of the tree of life, while the king of the dark elf is indifferent and quiet Sitting aside to deal with official documents.

Probably the air in the hall was too quiet. The Dark Elf King, who had been processing the official documents quietly, put down the pen in his hand and looked up in the direction of the Light Elf.

Realizing that the little elf was having a great time playing and didn't pay attention to him at all, Caesar's dark purple eyes narrowed calmly, and the color in them was dark.

The elf's long ears protruded through the long ice-silver hair, trembling slightly twice.

With a light hook of his slender fingers, the blue vines returned to his hand under Su Tang's bewildered gaze.

The little elf was having a good time, and quit immediately, grabbing the edge of the tree of life leaf with her soft hands, looking at him unblinkingly with her clear green eyes, her round eyes were foggy, with a look of Like crying or not.

Caesar was unmoved.

Watching it, Bunier chuckled inwardly.

That's right!

This kind of indifference and ruthlessness that is not moved by outsiders is the boss of his family!

"Shu Zhe... Su Zhe...bad!"

Seeing that he had no intention of returning the vines, the little elf turned his head angrily, tears streaming down his face.

Bunier sneered, oh, naive!

Do you think our boss will succumb if you shed two tears?

impossible!

Our boss is such a cold-blooded and heartless person!

"I'm sorry I was wrong." Before the ridicule in Bunier's heart was finished, he saw the Dark Elf King get up indifferently, walk to the side of the "hanging basket", carefully hug the Light Elf with his slender fingers, and his voice was almost Gentle coaxing.

"Give you the vines."

Bunier, "???"

The elf lost his temper, grabbed the vine with his limp hands and threw it aside.

"Wo...wo...don't be spicy!"

Bunier, "...Oh, light elf, you dare to play your temper, wait for the boss to throw you out!"

Caesar silently picked up the elf, lowered his head slightly, put his elf's long ears next to the elf's soft paws, pursed his thin lips, and said softly.

"I'll touch it for you."

He paused, "Don't be angry."

Immediately, the elf happily stretched out his little hand to touch Caesar's ear.

Bunier subconsciously yelled out with a look of collapsed expression on his face. "Boss, just a light elf..."

Where is his cold, ruthless, cruel and cruel boss?

Give it back to him!

Before Bunier finished speaking, Caesar looked over with a serious face, his dark purple pupils narrowed slightly, and the pupils were full of murderous aura, with an undisguised coldness and cruelty.

It is the cold-blooded and ruthless king of Bunier's memory.

"roll!"

Bunier, "..."

He hugged himself sadly and rolled away.

Your reminders are so cruel (ΩДΩ) Su Chen’s episode was written as Immortal Venerable and Tangtang Fan, so it won’t be placed in the plane.