"Why do you think she can't sit in a stable position?" Greenton was a little curious.

"She is very young, and the position of queen does not have a certain experience or ability, so she will not sit for a long time." Nanna said her thoughts: "Even the little queen of our elf tribe is over 100 years old, she cannot be said to be a qualified queen. If it weren't for the help of the elders, she would have made a mess of political affairs. This human queen is too young and has just taken office. Now there are several lords rebelling, which can prove more indirectly that she is unpopular and the throne will definitely not sit for a long time."

Looking at Nanna's serious attitude, Glinton was feeling a little sad.

The people of the Elf Clan are so arrogant. They can't tell when they stay in the Elf Forest. After all, the Elf Clan is more friendly. But when they come out of the human world, Greenton discovered that his own tribes, especially the young tribes, generally have a lofty attitude. They look down on humans and dwarves, and even the orcs, only the dragon clan will be taken seriously by them.

If ordinary elves came to this point, Greenton would not think there was anything, but Nanna was the elite among the elves, who focused on cultivating. Her ideas largely represent the concept of the entire elves' young generation.

After sighing softly, Greenton said, "I am the opposite of your point of view."

"Why?" Nanna was a little puzzled. She didn't think there was anything wrong with her thoughts.

Greenton sat down and explained: "The reason is very simple. Humans are not elves, and you cannot look at them from the perspective of elves. Compared to us, humans are a short-lived race. But because of this, their growth rate is quite amazing. If young humans in their twenties are properly trained, they are equivalent to the nature of our elves in their 100-year-olds. They are even more motivated."

Nanna was a little dissatisfied: "But along the way, I think most humans are stupid."

"Of course, there is a difference between ordinary humans and elites. But we elves also have the difference between elites and ordinary elves." Greenton smiled: "For example, your old opponent can be considered a young man. He is better than you in any aspect, whether it is your heart or ability."

Speaking of Beta, Nanna's face was ugly, but she had to admit that Glinton was right, that damn human male was indeed better than herself in everything.

Although Nanna is very proud and has a strong personality, she must be a person who faces reality.

His lips moved, and Nanna said, "But there should be very few people like him among the human race."

"It's very rare, about one million people can produce one." Greenton smiled strangely: "But humans have a population of nearly 4 billion. In other words, such geniuses are more than the population of our entire elves."

Nanna has no direct impression of what the concept of 4 billion, but if a genius human like Beta is more than her own elves, it would be terrible just to think about it.

She felt a coldness oozing out from behind.

"Now you understand why our ancestors insist on contacting humans." Greenton sighed: "Even a demigod, his head will hurt when he hears the number of 4 billion. You young people are not afraid of the heavens and the earth."

"But this...has nothing to do with whether Queen Francis can hold the throne firmly." Nanna was still stubborn.

"If this Queen Francis is also a genius, even if she is not as good as your old opponent, what if she is similar to you?"

Nanna is very confident. She feels that if she is the queen, she will definitely do things well.

Greenton felt that she and Queen Francis were of the same class, and she could not say that the other party was not good. Negating the other party was almost equivalent to denying herself.

The conversation between the two elves is over here for now.

Beta, Tina and others returned to the Sanctuary, and several people separated at the entrance of the cathedral. Tina went to the Pope Hall, and Beta returned to her room.

Not long after, Doro came to visit and brought a pretty good bottle of fruit wine, saying that he was thanking Beta for his help.

Seeing his proud look, Beta knew that he had been living a very happy life during this period.

Two days later, the peaceful holy land became tense, and a large number of Holy Guards and low-level priests were mobilized.

Then Beta was invited to the Saint's Temple.

Beta met the legendary Saint of Light.

A beautiful woman with green hair and green eyes.

She was wearing a snow-colored robe, which was perfectly suitable for pure white and green.

Tina sat next to the saint and seemed very relaxed and comfortable.

The saint looked at Beta, and Beta was also looking at her.

The information given by the system is

Holy Maiden of Light (lv16)

age:?

Height: 172cm

weight:?

It's very simple information, but the lv16 level words look quite scary.

It's just quite scary. As an auxiliary profession, the combat ability of the Saint Maiden must be cut off by at least one-third. In other words, the pure single-player combat power of the Saint Maiden in front of him is probably only between lv11 and lv12.

Beta asked her to beat her with one hand.

Of course, if there is a warrior about lv12 or an archer next to it, Beta will have to escape.

The most powerful thing about the Saint of Light is its auxiliary ability. The Saint of Legend can allow the master-level strong men to have the same combat ability as the Legend level in a short period of time, and even be stronger.

"He is good-looking and has a good temperament." Guangming spoke to the girl first: "No wonder Tina fell in love with you."

Tina's face turned slightly red, but she did not refute.

Beta smiled and said, "Saint, you are also very beautiful and elegant."

"I heard a lot of these words, but for some reason, but I don't know why, but it makes people feel more comfortable when you say them." The Holy Maiden blinked her beautiful peach blossom eyes: "Why?"

"Well, because I'm more sincere?"

Tina covered her mouth and laughed. She knew very well that Beta was definitely not the kind of man who would take good care of beauty. If that were the case, she would have succeeded long ago.

Besides, although the Saint is beautiful, it is almost the same as hers. Beta has a stunning beauty like a goddess.

"Not sincere at all!" The saint also smiled: "Our Holy Land intends to participate in the war against the rebel lords, and Tina is ready to join in. She asked you to be her guard, so I want to see you too."

"Actually, I think the magician is not suitable for being a guard." The Saint continued: "I know what Tina is thinking, but as a paladin, she doesn't need any protection. Instead, I think you need protection."

"If Irena hears this, she will be sad." Beta said.

The Saint of Light held her cheek and looked at Beta playfully: "Indeed, then, are you willing to protect Tina?"
Chapter completed!