Chapter 42: The Elf Forest Messenger

The Elf Forest can be said to be one of the most mysterious places in the world. Everyone knows the name of the Elf Forest and the geographical location of the Elf Forest, but no one has really entered the Elf Forest, let alone understand the specific situation inside the Elf Forest.

People on the whole continent know that elves are very stubborn and arrogant races. Their first impression of their views on a person is the final decision, and it will not change. Speaking of which, they are more irrelevant than Artoria.

In order to fight the invasion of the human army, His Majesty Fastro VII communicated and contacted the Elf Forest several times through Archbishop Veronica, but all of them were like mud bulls entering the sea without any news. Now, the elves in the Elf Forest actually took the initiative to send envoys to contact them!?

No wonder Fastro VII was so nervous, no wonder Master Mandorov had to go there himself, and they couldn't help but handle this matter unscrupulously.

Feng Kan knew what kind of virtue he was, and of course he understood why His Majesty the King was so nervous. The question is, are they too nervous?

“Does this need trouble?”

During dinner, all the partners had a heated discussion on how to receive these special "visitors" tomorrow... Well, it's a bit exaggerated to say that it's intense. Everyone was just chatting like chatting about home-cooked foods prepared by Sashamei.

"Artolia, if you were in this situation, would you do this?"

Looking at the Knight King gracefully handing the last piece of foie gras into his mouth, Feng Kan asked curiously.

"I don't understand what you mean."

At night, Artoria changed into a dress. For some reason, she chose a very, very elegant white one-piece dress. Looking at this white dress with a big white and flawless skin on her back, Feng Kan always felt a little familiar...

“Did the Creator mean to set the next reception specification for how to receive upcoming guests?”

"Creator..."

Feng Kan began to sweat coldly on his head. The title of Renas was even more scary than the Five Little Strong and the others.

"Elf? I really want to meet you."

As cynical as ever, Dante watched interestingly as he placed a whole goose baked with honey in front of Artoria...

"Hey hey! Be serious! Be serious! Are you discussing the serious matter!"

Feng Kan knocked on the table and reminded that there was no way. Apart from Archbishop Veronica, he had no idea about the most mysterious race in this world.

"That cow leg is mine!"

"There are still next to you!"

"Bang!"

“Wait!”

It seemed as if he was going to sing a counter-tune with him, and the sound of two hungry beasts fighting came from another dining table not far away...

“…Here’s a headache~~~~~~”

Feng Kan was in tears. These guys didn't regard this big thing as a matter of a while!

The Elf Forest sent an envoy to St. Ostan, and the one who named him was looking for him. To be honest, he didn't know what to do. He remembered that he had no intersection with this race that was famous but completely unfamiliar to the whole continent.

The mission of receiving the messengers of the Elf Forest this time directly affects the Elf Forest's position in the subsequent war. If you cannot seize this opportunity to tie the Elf Forest firmly to your own chariot, it will definitely be more difficult to find a breakthrough point.

“Can you serve and have another dish?”

Artoria asked gracefully, wiping her lips with a white napkin.

“…”

In everyone's eyes, a golden roasted carbon-roasted whole suckling pig was placed in front of her in a vessel that was more suitable for calling a basin than a plate...

It seems like I have forgotten something...

"People think it's good to be like this now."

Sashamei finally finished her work and sat at the dining table. Looking at the hardworking little girl, Feng Kan suddenly thought if anyone should feel ashamed?

“I think so too.”

Lenas said seriously.

"Instead of setting up unnatural scenes in a panic, face them with the most realistic appearance and it is more likely to win the other party's favor."

"Is this really the case?"

"Elf is not the kind of race that pays great attention to form in my experience at least."

“…”

Are the elves in Nordic myths? To be honest, in the original game, those elves were called vessels of gods. (Renas comes from the *** game "Nordic Goddess")

"I think it's okay!"

“Meow Meow Meow.”

Sashamei said with a smile, holding the Lianghuang ghost in the form of human form.

"They will definitely like it here!"

"I hope this is the case."

To be honest, even if he asked him to arrange the arrangement, he didn't know where to start.

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Feng Kan was a little nervous, not because he really paid attention to this matter, but because the legends he was so arrogant and inhumane to the elves made him feel unsure. He could not guarantee that if he didn't say anything, he wouldn't turn around and leave immediately. Although it would be pleasant to do so, he would be a little embarrassed for others who trusted him very much.

Even though I was a little nervous, the sun rose as usual in the morning.

“Our belief is…”

"Loyalty! Brave!"

“Our duty is…”

"Fight! Guardian!"

…………

Early in the morning, Feng Kan was awakened by Artoriana's energetic voice and deafening slogans coming from the window.

"It seems very motivated."

Raise your hand to block the sunshine coming through the window, and the morning sunshine is really a bit dazzling.

"Um?"

My body seems to be a bit severe. Have you caught a cold? I remember I haven't caught a cold for a long time? It's not that he brags about himself. Even when he was on Earth, his healthy body is also his proud capital. He has never said that there are any major illnesses and minor disasters throughout the year. And after arriving at Trantak, especially after the strengthening of Jiyu's biological body, he basically has no chance of getting involved in the hospital. Why is it suddenly...

It's really heavy, I feel like something is pressing on my chest...

No! Something really presses on your chest!

My brain finally woke up a little, Feng Kan took off the quilt, and then saw...

Guess what he saw? Well, guess what Soluna's friend who once again got naked in his bed would be disappointed.

Pipi, Lianghuang Ghost, and Xiaofei were hugging each other in a ball, crawling comfortably on his chest and sleeping soundly. Xiaofei's tender and slightly opened mouth also pulled out a long crystal liquid dripping on him.

When did the little guy climb onto his bed?

"Master, are you awake?"

Animus appeared in front of him with a towel hanging on his arm.

"...Anius~ What's going on with these little guys?"

Feng Kan, who had a wry smile, pointed carefully at his chest. He did not dare to make too many moves, for fear of waking up the sleeping babies.

"Miss Xiaofei kept crying last night."

Ainius handed him the towel in his hand before answering his question.

"His Highness Cocoli and Miss Sashamei had no choice. After contacting Miss Tessa, they decided to send Miss Xiaofei to the owner."

“…”

"Miss Xiaofei stopped crying as soon as she arrived by your side. It was really more effective than any toy."

“… Am I a pacifier?”

It's a bit sad.

"Then why not wake me up?"

"We have also tried to wake you up, but for some reason you just can't wake up."

“Is there any?”

Feng Kan scratched his head for some reason, and he had no impression of this. Normally, no matter how well he slept, he would wake up immediately as long as there was a turbulence. No one except Soruna could approach him without him notice, but why...

"Owner."

"What?"

"Should Miss Vaya be asked to do a comprehensive inspection for you?"

“…………I beg you, I’d rather not.”

If possible, Feng Kan will never want to undergo a "physical examination" of Jiu Yu again in his life. It will be an eternal nightmare!

Speaking of dreams... I did have some dreams last night. Is there any? No? I have no impression at all! Well, it's just a dream anyway. I usually forget everything when I wake up.
To be continued...