The Defeated Dragon

"Everyone, come and witness this beautiful, magical, noble little creature!" Gao Ertai shouted loudly.

The appearance of the thorny elf is not so shocking. In fact, the little guy who didn't wake up, didn't pay any attention to these nobles, just sitting on Liszt's shoulder and screaming.

It was just born, full of curiosity about everything. It was a very late night to sleep, and it seemed a bit insane.

But this does not prevent the nobles from applauding the thorny elves with loud applause. At the same time, envy, jealousy, appreciation, eagerness and other eyes are projected on Liszt and the elf on his shoulder.

This applause is obviously noisy to the thorny elf.

It flew up at once, screaming at the crowd, making a sullen expression, waving a fist, and yelling: "Wow, oh wow, oh wow!"

This obviously did not intimidate anyone, and everyone applauded more.

The lively elf is obviously more pleasing than the dozing elf.

"It's so beautiful."

"Beautiful little creatures."

"I seem to see it shining with gold coins."

"The Cavaliers glory to the family of tulips, the Baron Liszt inherited the nobles of the Earl!"

"Beautiful and beautiful, just as cute as the elves of Tulip Fort."

Seeing that his own intimidation does not work, this group of humans is still screaming, and the thorny elf is furious. It jerked out the tiny fists, opened the palm of the fat, and shouted: "Oh wow!"

But see a few rays flashed.

Fly to everyone.

The light quickly spread on the clothes of many people, and at the speed visible to the naked eye, the green shoots were sprouted, and the branches began to grow.

"Oh my god!"

"It's the seed of the elf!"

"The thorns elf spilled the seeds on our clothes!"

The nobles hurriedly stood up and patted the buds on the clothes, and the entire banquet scene was messed up.

At this time, Liszt suddenly said: "Stop, little guy!" Time, the thorns elf flattened his mouth, reluctantly flew back, and fell back to Liszt's shoulder.

The buds on the clothes of the nobles also stopped growing.

They were beaten and pulled down by their hands.

After a while, tap it clean.

Because she was very close to Liszt, Mrs. Penelope was not sprinkled with seeds. She looked at the elf and said with a smile: "The naughty little guy reminds me of the count's elves, a few and It's just naughty."

"I like these elves, they are more wild and more enterprising." Li Weila interface, her clothes were sprinkled with a little seed, but she was quickly beaten by her, and did not break the clothes.

"If I have an elf, I am willing to be teased by it every day." A baron of the North Valley City shook the collar and said.

"The elf is not going to tease the master, it just likes to play."

“Naughty shows that it is energetic.”

Liszt and other people sorted out their clothes and re-settled, and they apologized without any sincerity. "I am sorry, it was just born, and I was a bit tempered by the strangers. I have restrained it. Please forget the prank just now." Let's continue the party."

The nobility expressed their disappointment.

It doesn't matter if you really don't mind.

Gao Ertai cleared the scorpion and continued to preside over the celebration: "Our naughty protagonist, everyone has seen it, no doubt, it is a vibrant elf, the treasure of the Knights glory to the town of flowers, the treasure of the Baron Liszt!"

"So, what is its name?" A noble lady, suddenly asked.

"What is its name..." Galté looked to Liszt.

Liszt took the topic: "It's called Jura, the name says - the thorns, the prosperity of the thorns, starting with it."

"婕拉?"

Everyone tastes the name.

"Good name, very consistent with the temperament of the thorny elf."

"Yes, it's a good name, it's a bit feminine, but the elf has no gender, no name."

"婕拉, is this written... oh... pull, very strange serpent, but very interesting, this is a temperamental name."

Everyone thinks this name is good, even if it feels ugly in the heart, it will still feel good on the surface.

Only Mrs. Penelope complained: "Jura? It sounds like the names of Marie, Melissa, Liszt, can you give it a name?"

Sitting next to her, Mrs. Marie, she showed a sly and polite smile.

Liszt is also very embarrassed, Melissa is his mother, this old grandmother, really does not leave a face. He can only say: "Grandma, Jura likes her name."

"Oh wow!"

The thorny elf, sensing the call of Liszt in his heart, shouted at him.

"You like it." Mrs. Penelope is not reluctant, maybe she just wants to take the opportunity to express her own opinion.

The meeting of the thorny elf 婕拉 brings out the atmosphere of the celebration.

It was almost time for the meal. After Carter asked for instructions, he indicated that the servant began to drink the wine and poured a glass of red wine or fruit wine to each guest.

Liszt picked up the red wine in front of him and looked around in a circle. He said: "Thank you for coming to the elves' birth celebration in the flower town... What the elf's birth means, everyone knows, especially behind the potion The elf... my father and brother are already on the battlefield, continuing the glory of the tulip family."

The nobles looked at the young, handsome baron.

Listen carefully.

Liszt's speech level is general, there is no literary talent, he is just releasing the signal: "I, Liszt Tulip, as the blood of the tulip family, get the family's shelter, hope also must win glory for the family!"

Suddenly.

His volume increased: "Flower Town is just a small town, but with the thorny elf, with black tulips, flaming mushrooms and fast-growing thorns, everything can be expected. And I will recruit a group of followers to help me. Govern the flower town and form the Cavaliers and charge on the battlefield!"

I thought about it.

He added: "The town of flowers has the ability to take glory from the battlefield. Do you see the violent dog at the gate of the castle? It has eaten the **** fruit and has evolved into an intermediate level of Warcraft! And it, to me Loyal, it will be my most important partner on the battlefield!"

Intermediate Warcraft!

This is Liszt’s first public announcement, the blood level of Shakesend.

In the twinkling of an eye, he heard the nobles sitting around the table, sucking in the air. An intermediate level of Warcraft, no one elf is worth a lot, this is a recognized truth. However, if this Warcraft exists in the form of pets, it is another matter.

At least the equivalent of a half-sky knight, can be called a battlefield killer!

The importance of such an intermediate level of Warcraft is almost the same as that of the elf.

"Vibration is an intermediate level of Warcraft?" Li Weila did not dare to exclaim, and then a long sigh of relief, the heart of the intermediate World of Warcraft humiliation, has been silently unlocked.