The Elf King walked towards his beloved daughter with gentle steps, Druselia, who was staring at the sky in meditation. Since the princess and the ranger rescued more than 20 compatriots back to Green City, Tia Forest has been like a pot of hot oil mixed with water. Water and oil are distinct, but they are both boiling and bursting into violent waves. The frenetic trend of mass pilgrimage to the temple was curbed. The elves who were lucky enough to return home devoted all their energy to spreading the fearlessness of the princess, the bravery of the rangers, and the self-sacrifice of Sister Lux to the entire forest. After the death of this old lady, everyone knew it, but not in a formal way. She is not only a nun, but also a model of nobility. Under the instruction of the Elf King, poets compiled poems and dramas one after another to promote the princess's great achievements. “In the circle of nobles, because of Aunt Lux, the competition between the royal family and the temple overlapped, and the public opinion war between the two parties came and went. Drushiliya had just finished a speech, and her passionate words and tears won the audience's approval. But after the speech, the princess's face seemed to be frozen. She sat quietly, and the gloom and gloom around her made the Elf King extremely worried. "Liya." The princess returned the gift lightly. "Father." The Elf King tried to make his tone more pleasant: "Thank you for your hard work. Now the young people in Ludu are following your example." "Yes, but you can hear the sermons of priests every day on the street. It's just an even match." "It's great that you have turned the situation around, but I don't want you to be in danger again. Please be considerate of your elderly father." The princess's face softened. "Worrying you, how is the situation in the parliament." "The awarding ceremony for your heroic behavior has been passed, and Ms. Lux's posthumous title has been smooth sailing" Drusilla keenly heard her father's hesitation, and she understood immediately He understood the subtext, raised his head slowly and mechanically, and asked coldly: "Lamesile?" The Elf King was surprised, not only because of his daughter's growth, but also because of the cold light in his eyes. This kind of look he had just left the battlefield. I have seen it in the ranger, and it contains hatred and murderous intent, but it should never belong to the princess. The Elf King put his arms around his daughter's shoulders and comforted him softly: "It's not a big problem. The temple launched an attack on the grounds of dereliction of duty and putting royal family members in danger. He is a ranger after all. I can't refute this aspect. Although Ramesilai's The position was cut off, but other punishments were dismissed. It happened that the White-maned King asked to support several rangers for military training, and he could be transferred back at any time after Ramesilai came back from the Flame Mage. "Drusiliya nodded, acquiescing to this decision. "I'll check on Ramesile's injury later, and see if the Flame Master is back." The ranger, who had been deprived of his military honors and position, was worried about other things at the moment. His injury had been cured long ago, but Flamir refused to let him go, delaying it due to sequelae and other reasons. Lamesilai was confused. When he asked when the Flame Master would come back, the Demon Eye Supervisor would show a look that made his hair stand on end. The so-called expression refers to the facial changes made by inner activities through the eyes, eyebrows, mouth, face, etc. However, Lamesile learned for the first time that as long as he has a pair of eyelids and one big eye, he can also express himself in a colorful and vivid way. The entanglement, depression, disdain, and sadness revealed in Flamir's eyes were even mixed with sadness, envy, and hatred, making the ranger feel cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. The resentment almost solidified and poured out from his pupils. Ramesilai was frightened, and secretly wondered whether Villette had deducted the treatment fee? Flamir led Drusilia in, said a few polite words, glanced at Lamesile, and slowly drifted away. "What's wrong with him?" Drusilla asked. The ranger shook his head repeatedly: "I don't know, he's been like this since I came here, and it made my scalp numb." At this time, Flamir suddenly became excited, shouted "The master is back", and ran away happily. Magic Eye approached Lesatos and reported the business first: "Um the ranger's injury has recovered. The princess has been looking for you three times, and she happens to be here. You see" Lesatos thought for a while. , after wandering around for a few days, my mood calmed down. "Arrange a dinner party to entertain the princess and the ranger." This is the beginning of the process! First get drunk and let it go, then half-push, half-step, and take advantage of the situation. Flamir was anxious, and he said with a risk-taking expression: "You must focus on your career!" Jinlong was puzzled: "What do you mean?" "I have been restless these days. Could it be that you have fallen in love with that elf?" Drusilia? Lesatus found it funny that his servant should be worried about this. Speaking of beauty, his first impression was of smooth and bright scales, slender and muscular hind limbs, elegant and flexible flying posture, and warm and passionate love.The breath must be warm and comfortable when sprayed on the chest. As for the elf princess, she is indeed beautiful from the perspective of a humanoid, but Lesatos is a dragon and his aesthetics is very healthy. "Where are you thinking. A dragon looks at an elf, just like a human looks at a monkey. No matter how beautiful and smart the monkey is, can humans have love?" Flamir breathed a sigh of relief and took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat. "Sure enough, I'm too worried. Unfortunately, I used a lot of expensive medicines to heal my wounds and strengthen my physique and abilities, but it was all in vain." Lesatos, who was about to walk away, stopped. He turned around and asked inexplicably: "Healing? What do you mean? "Who is it?" Flamir said with a matter-of-fact expression: "Is there another elf I can fall in love with? Of course it's Lamesile!" Lesatos spat out blood when he heard this. "Roar! I'll kill you!" —————————————————————————————————— —————————————— Hearing that the Flame Master was back, Flamir went away happily. Five minutes later, he came back with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Drushiliya and Ramesilai were horrified to find that the magic eye had been beaten into an oval shape and stretched horizontally like an olive. "Okay, we are honored and will go to the banquet on time." Drushiliya replied. Half an hour later, two elves were led by a golem to the restaurant. Drushilia was very interested in this metal lump that could talk and kept the same pace, and asked questions. "No need to ask, this is just a talking tool, your question is beyond its understanding." Ramesilai has been in the demiplane for a few days, so he is quite familiar with it. He pointed to the tableware and lamps floating out of thin air around him and said: "The thing holding the thing is actually a kind of magical servant called [Invisible Servant]. It can't be seen but can be touched. Its strength is about the same as that of ordinary elves. The Flame Mage's There are them everywhere in the territory.” After walking a few steps, Lesatos was waiting in front. "Welcome both of you. Please forgive me for the poor reception a few days ago." "Master Huiyan is so polite. I'm very curious about the food in the other world." Lesatos smiled and said, "Please take a seat." Lesa Toss did not change his form this time. He walked to the dragon's special cushion and sat down. In front of him was a large dining table 4 Sammi long and wide. The two elves sat down in front of the small dining table on the left and right of the dragon. The hard-working invisible servant brought the aperitif, and the two elves looked at the dark green wine. They could smell the fresh aroma of plants and the sweetness of honey. It was very similar to the style of Tiya wine, but the material was a plant they had never seen before. Lesatos used his paw to pick up a bathtub-sized goblet, which contained a full barrel of wine. "For friendship." "For friendship." Drusilia and Ramesilai raised their glasses in response and downed the drink in one gulp. The wine tasted light and sweet, and Druxilia liked it very much. The two elves discovered that the dragon’s dining habits were different from theirs. There was no appetizer or soup after the appetizer, and it was the main course directly. A large silver dinner plate and two small ones floated over. I opened the semicircular cover and found a rectangular piece of orange-red meat inside, with black pepper sauce and crisp celery as decoration. Ramesilai poked it with a table knife and found that there was still a hard shell on the meat. They turned to look at Lesatos's main course. In the center of the 3 Sammy-diameter plate was a roasted beef with its head and tail covered with hot sauce. There are at least dozens of vegetables surrounding the roast beef, but they are very inconspicuous on the dinner plate. A large, gnarled centipede surrounded the vegetables and roasted beef, with its legs and antennae removed. Drusilia estimated the diameter of the plate. The centipede should be at least 10 sami long. Then, the two elves discovered that what they had on their plate was a piece of the centipede's body. Ramesilai and Drusilia looked at each other. "Ah, please don't let the food taste cold because of its appearance. The giant centipede from the great desert of the Athas plane can reach an adult size of 30 sami and is a terrible killer. But the larvae whose carapace has not changed color are the most rare. Delicious food, give it a try." Open the carapace to reveal the tender orange flesh underneath. The aroma is fragrant, but eating a giant centipede is still a bit scary. Drushilia politely cut off a piece and put it in her mouth, but unexpectedly found that it was extremely delicious. The meat has no chewy fiber, but is as smooth as pudding, yet chewy. The gravy is sweet and has a slight salty taste. Once you take a bite, your mouth will be filled with aroma. The princess couldn't help but cut off the second piece and enjoyed eating it. While eating her, she was observing Master Huiyan. Apart from her identity as a mage, she was very interested in how a highly civilized dragon eats. I saw Lesatos gently tearing open the roasted beef with his claws, and then threw half of it into his mouth. The hard skull cracked like a broken bean. After eating the roasted beef, the giant dragon used the hands of the mage to completely open the giant centipede's carapace, and then sucked it in with its mouth, and the whole long worm entered its entrance. Pick up the carapace in the center of your claws, breathe out a little dragon's breath, and roast itGet half-burnt and devour it like potato chips. The princess’s eyes were opened. She had always thought that the ten tentacles on the golden dragon’s chin were the same as the elder’s beard, a symbol of wisdom and age. Now she realized that the tentacles could move. The tentacles flip up and push the bits of meat spilled from the teeth back into the mouth. Sometimes they wrap around a bone that is too long, pull it out and throw it away. The main dish was so exciting that the fish soup and desserts as side dishes lost their taste. After the meal, Lesatos lay contentedly on the cushions and picked his teeth with his tentacles. After drinking and eating, he got down to the topic: "Princess Liya wants to buy more magic products?" The princess took a sip of black tea, nodded and said, "That's true, but it's different from the props I bought last time and the weapons before. I hope there are different things. Just like bows and arrows, they can be accepted by all elves and are good at them. To be precise, what I want to buy is knowledge, the inheritance of knowledge. "Lesatos thought, and he took the bait smoothly. The fragments of the god have fallen into place. [[[CP|W:261|H:441|A:L|U:]]]———————————— ———————————————————— Beiming: The picture above is the main course. It is said that centipede tastes very good. There is another strange thing, why do readers most remember not wanting a female protagonist?