Chapter 728 It’s better to be a fox!

"How is this going?"

Early in the morning, there was a lot of noise outside. Could it be that the elves who collectively suffered from pink eye disease finally couldn't bear it anymore and have been patiently waiting for the general attack for so many days?

That's great, let me blast you gorgeously to the top of the crystal tree to lay eggs.

I shook my arms and stuck my head out of the window. I hung a shield on my left arm to protect myself from the sudden attack of cold arrows. However, the result was not as I expected, with an overwhelming barrage of arrows and magic reaching towards my head.

Up and down, it was quite calm outside, and the noise seemed to be happening in the distance.

Weird.

Muttering secretly, I took off all my ready-to-go equipment and put on a new style black cloak that Veras had hand-sewn. As for why I emphasized the new style, it was because what I had been wearing before was just nine years ago.

The popular style cloak that came to the Dark Continent, because of this, has been secretly called "the rustic cloak man", "outdated cloak man", and "uncle's cloak man" by many unforgiving adventurers.

Class words.

"..."

Okay, let’s put aside the third subtle title. In short, the cloaked man is already rude enough. I can’t stand it if there is an embellishment in front of it. After thinking about it, I decided to let Vilas wear the original style.

As many as 10 new inner pockets have been added to the cloak, making this outdated cloak more meaningful, so it is the new style of cloak that is worn now.

However, the slightly troubled expression on Vilas's face when she first agreed has always made me very concerned.

After putting on the cloak and hat, I checked around to make sure there were no flaws, then I sneaked out of the back window and walked along the noisy place.

The inner city of the Elf King City is already quite lively. In addition to the original number of elves, there are also many other curious adventurers who came to watch because of the marriage between the two races. If you look carefully, you might be able to find a rare race.

, is shrouded in a cloak, disguised as an ordinary passerby, waiting for this grand event to come.

Of course, the largest number of alliance adventurers is still there. There is no other way. Who made our adventurer alliance have more people than anything else?

These large influxes of outsiders made the originally quiet and elegant Elf King City become noisy and chaotic. The elves did not seem to be angry. The scenery that had been calm for tens of thousands of years suddenly had new vitality, but it made them dissatisfied with the current situation.

The familiar yet unfamiliar environment feels endlessly novel. Of course, it is only novel and fun for the moment. If things continue like this for a long time, these elves who like tranquility will definitely not be happy.

Now, in addition to the representative teams of each ethnic group, other adventurers who come to watch on their own are all arranged to live in the outer city. They can come in and visit freely during the day when the inner city is open, but they must return to the outer city at night. This is also for

Easy to manage.

Thanks to these adventurers, especially the alliance adventurers, my mysterious outfit did not attract too much attention on the streets. I followed the flow of people and continued to flow towards noisy places.

Oh, speaking of which, I have been playing hide-and-seek with the elves these past few days, but I have never taken a proper tour of the legendary Elf King City.

In fact, if you compare carefully and get to the essence without looking at the fancy appearance, there is not much difference between this place and Rogge Camp. Don't think that the elves are a beautiful paradise. There are also poor people and beggars here.

How can I put it? It’s just an analogy. It’s like the same bread stall. In Rogge Camp, the stall owner will try his best to study the taste to make his bread more delicious, or find ways to attract other people’s attention. In a word

, that is, being pragmatic.

In the elves, these elven bakers (if they have such a title) will choose to spend more energy on how to decorate their own stalls, or in the way of wandering merchants, or play beautiful music.

To play music, or to show off your charming singing voice, those elf guests mostly pay more attention to whether your music is beautiful and whether your singing is touching, rather than the taste.

To put it simply, life in Rogge Camp gives people more of a simple, pragmatic and simple atmosphere, with emotions and sorrows clearly visible, while life in the Elf King City integrates art into the life of companions. From this point of view, the elves

Perhaps the material level is not much different from ours, but the spiritual level is obviously much higher. No wonder those bards always compare the elves to angels who have fallen into the mortal world, and regard the Elf King City as the human world.

Heaven.

Oh, this fruit scone seems to taste good, but why is it specifically marked [for adventurers only]? Could it be that status discrimination also exists among the elves?

Out of curiosity, I bought several specially marked fruit scones in one go. When I ate them, I felt something different. The taste was much better than the ordinary ones. I had to sigh loudly. It turned out that it seemed

The beautiful elves also have this kind of discrimination.

"Oh, idiot Wu~~"

While walking and eating, I was suddenly slapped hard on the back. I was shocked and turned around quickly to see who this terrible guy was, who could see through my master's disguise at a glance.

Of course, in fact, the moment I turned my head, my head had already realized that besides one person, who else could pronounce my new nickname.

"How do you..."

Looking back, Beja, who was wearing a large cloak and looked even more petite and exquisite, was blinking behind me. Behind her were the little fox, the white wolf group, the fake smiling prince Chris, and the little girl Tia.

Damn it, I always feel isolated. These guys went out to play happily, but left me alone at home. Speaking of which, when did their relationship become so good?

"Come on, let's go out to play together, leaving me alone at home."

I protested unwillingly, especially focusing on the little fox and the white wolf. Little fox, we are an old couple, can you bear to leave me alone? Be careful, I will divorce you.

And Bai Lang, your sister Lena is in my hands. How dare you not say hello to me even if you have fun? Hum, are you such a controlling sister that you don’t want Lena to live a stable life?

Drip work?

"You idiot Wu, you are already a street rat in the Elf King City. We don't want to be with you and be stared at by other people."

Beiya said this to me in a ruthless tone, like a dead Taoist friend but a poor Taoist.

"Nonsense, aren't I pretending to be pretty good?"

I sneered at Beja's lame excuse.

"Hey, Elder Fan, congratulations."

As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar adventurer next to him came up to him, patted his shoulder and said hello cordially.

"Lord Fan, you must be careful and don't be alone. I heard that the elves are looking for opportunities, so I won't say more to you, lest your identity be exposed."

This enthusiastic and familiar adventurer then carefully looked at the surrounding situation, then lowered his voice and told me this, and left in a hurry.

"..."

"Look, that's it."

Beja said proudly with a condescending victory gesture.

"Ah, I won't tell you anymore, we still have to go watch the fun."

As if she suddenly remembered something, Beiya left me behind and hurried towards the place where the crowd gathered.

"Wait for me, you heartless guys."

Seeing a group of people following them without any hesitation, I quickly shouted and followed them. Fortunately, the little fox finally had a conscience and deliberately slowed down and fell behind with me.

You should be beaten, but you actually left your husband alone and went out with others to run wild?!

Keeping up with the little fox, I didn't hesitate to put a big palm on her perky buttocks.

"Wow~~, you bad guy~~"

The sensitive part was suddenly attacked. The little sky fox's furry fox ears suddenly stood up in a frightened manner, and then its charming eyes that seemed to be dripping with water at any time stared at it.

Who is whose husband? You bad guy is really not shy.

Just accept your fate, no one will want you, this little naughty fox, except me.

I made a gesture like "Thank me, only a kind-hearted person like me will take you in" and said with a proud heart.

Nonsense, if I am willing, humph~~

That charming and beautiful face shone with pride, leaving no one doubting the authenticity of the little fox's words.

Although you say this, don't forget that we have already slept together. I have touched and touched your tail and covered you with your tail, so you can no longer marry anyone other than me.

Woohoo~~

The little fox let out a confused cry. It wasn't that there were no loopholes to refute, but she was still a clean sheet of paper when it came to love, and she really couldn't say such wild words as "I can marry someone else even if you touch me."

By taking advantage of the other person's pure heart, am I becoming more and more evil?

I have nothing to say. Hehe, let me tell you for yourself. How should I receive the punishment after I go back?

Seeing the little fox's speechless expression, I immediately became proud.

I don't want you, a scoundrel, to fall in love with that elf queen and develop a relationship. I don't care about it.

After finishing speaking, the little fox angrily quickened his pace.

Oh, that's it, I'm jealous. Although it looks like nothing has happened on the surface, I didn't expect this little fox to be unexpectedly jealous.

Smiling secretly, I increased my speed and followed.

Be good, my Lucia is the most obedient. Take a bite to calm down.

I handed over the fruit scone in my hand.

Stop looking down on others, this method of coaxing children is really too childish for this Tianhu.

Although the little fox replied harshly, his eyes kept glancing at the fruit scones that were handed to him. He hesitated for a while, and finally, like a kitten licking milk for the first time, he cautiously came up to it, rose-colored

My lips gently touched the spot where I had bitten the fruit scone, and took a small bite.

"This is……"

While chewing, the little fox showed a subtle expression.

"How about it, it tastes good."

"Is there anything special noted on it?"
To be continued...