Chapter 566: Taking the harem to honeymoon

"Your Highness the Queen, do you think our abilities are not enough for the job?!"

Elder Lehman immediately straightened his old face, looking bitter as if his talent was not appreciated.

"No...this is not a question of ability, it is just a matter of responsibility."

Arturia didn't expect Elder Lyman to say this, so she was stunned for a moment and added.

"Her Royal Highness, the so-called doing extraordinary things at emergency times, the Great Elder Yalandan also said this, don't you have the heart to lose your wife's duty for the responsibilities you talk about? You must know that Your Highness the Prince also has his own responsibilities, he left

There is not much time left in the elves, if you miss it now, you may regret it for the rest of your life."

Lyman looked at Artoria with kind eyes and spoke with sincerity.

"So, please make an exception today and let us old bones use their remaining heat."

The other two elders also nodded, convincing Artoria in their own way.

"You have said a lot that I am too stubborn."

After thinking for a moment, Artoria sighed deeply, then bowed to the three laughing elders, turned back, and stretched out her little hand towards me with a beautiful smile.

"Then, Fan, let's go."

Secretly breathing a sigh of relief, I gestured gratefully to Lyman and the others. Artoria is not stupid. Maybe she has seen many clues now, so even though I am fully prepared, I am not too sure.

, fortunately it was successful in the end.

"let's go."

Gently holding that gentle little hand, I nodded slightly to the three respectable elders, and I pulled Arturia out of the suffocating study.

"Wait a minute, it's too conspicuous for us to go like this, so we should dress up first."

Before I opened the door, I suddenly thought of something and stopped. I turned back and said to Artoria who accepted everything with a smile.

If we go out directly like this, I'm afraid that within a moment, the two of us - to be precise, Arturia should be surrounded by countless admirers of hers. By then, let alone our honeymoon, we won't even be able to go on a honeymoon trip.

Getting home safely is still unknown.

"dress up?"

Artoria took a look at herself. She saw a white women's shirt, with a tightly covered neckline slightly decorated with a blue ribbon. The cuffs were long and tightly gathered. Below was a high-waisted blue skirt with a white shirt, tightly tied.

The waistband of the skirt revealed Artoria's slender curves, but that was all. The top of the skirt covered the area below the knees, and the stockings below were covered. No trace of white skin could be seen at all.

This blue and white home clothes embodies Artoria's character. It is simple and rigorous. It is worn on the body, coupled with the golden hair tied up on the head and the tall hair on the forehead.

Naturally, people will have an inexplicable sigh of "Ah! This is Artoria", which even I can't express in words.

Looking at her clothes carefully, Artoria showed a troubled expression.

"It is indeed very conspicuous, but apart from this suit and the Ymir suit (that is, Artoria's silver-white armor, gloves and boots), I don't seem to have any other clothes."

"There is no such thing."

As soon as Arturia finished speaking, a clear and loud retort came from outside the door.

I looked up and saw two slender and similar figures standing outside the door facing the sunlight. Could they be the Colgate sisters?

Sister Kalute seemed to want to stop her sister Jeluka, holding Jeluka's hand and trying to pull her away, but Jeluka remained unmoved and stood at the door facing the dazzling morning sun, wearing a maid's skirt.

The straight figure flying in the wind is as majestic as the savior.

"Your Highness the Queen, Jeluka is here to relieve your worries."

After making a few cool gestures that she thought were very majestic and subtle, Jeluka strode in with her sister's helpless pull, groped around on the wall next to her, and suddenly pulled hard.

, a secret door like a wardrobe cracked from the wall.

"Hey~~! When did there be a secret door here?!"

In the hall that was as familiar as her own home, there was a secret door that she didn't even know about. Her younger sister, Carolie, exclaimed. She looked at Arturia, who was also confused, and suddenly understood something.

, glaring at his sister with angry eyes.

Jeluka ignored her sister's terrifying gaze, clenched her fists as if she were moved to tears, and stretched her other hand toward the open secret door.

"Your Highness, in order to wait for this, I have already prepared it. Look, the clothes I made for you."

Looking along her hand, we immediately fell into a state of sluggishness - it was like a secret door like a wardrobe... No, it should be said that it was a secret wardrobe with large and small hangings in it.

There are dozens of gorgeous clothes, each one is like art, exuding a dazzling light that makes women unable to take their eyes away.

"Come on, come on, please give it a try. This is the one I am most satisfied with..."

After rummaging through dozens of pieces of clothing, Jeluka jumped out of a black Gothic-style leather dress, her eyes flashing like a hungry wolf that had discovered its prey, and she couldn't wait to put it into Artoria's hand.

I wanted to take advantage of the time when everyone's brains hadn't reacted yet, so I pushed Artoria into the room and put her clothes on, and cooked rice out of raw rice.

"Hoo--boom--!!"

However, there is someone here who deeply understands Keluka's nature. She only heard a whistling sound in the sky, her eyes were burning with anger, and the fist that fell from the sky mercilessly hit her sister.

After being knocked into the air, his body performed a perfect rotation in the air for nine and a half times and a difficult falling movement, smashing several chairs together before he came to a stop.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness the Queen, Your Highness the Prince, my sister has caused trouble for you."

Kaluge dragged the motionless Jeluka with one hand, bent down to apologize to us, and then left in a hurry.

"This...it seems to be more conspicuous if you put it on."

Artoria looked at the black leather dress in her hand and said to herself.

"Absolutely..."

Although I also really want to see what Artoria will look like after putting it on, but now is not the time, and besides, I have already prepared for it.

He raised his hands, and a huge black object immediately rose up.

That's right, it's called an adventurer's artifact. It can shelter from wind and rain, resist the sun and cold, and hide your identity. It's a unique artifact for both men and women - the black cloak.

Therefore, I always hate those guys calling me Cloak Man. This is an insult to a magical object like a cloak. If I want to call me a cloak man, I have to call it Artifact Man.

Moreover, this is no ordinary cloak. At first glance, it seems to be a popular style only nine years ago, but if you look closely, you will find that it has a completely different connotation.

That's right, after my careful conception and the skillful production of Villas, it is a super cloak with nine more pockets inside the cloak than the popular cloak style nine years ago!!

Just imagine, if you put more than a dozen scalpels in the nine bag openings, and then suddenly open it, you will see a murderous ghost doctor. If you put more than a dozen firearms inside, and coolly raise your cloak,

That is a cold-blooded killer. If he carries more than a dozen sticks of Bang Bang candy in his pocket and flashes them in front of a loli, he is a strange uncle.

Well, it's really convenient.

"Isn't the inventory more convenient?"

Arturia just asked in a very puzzled manner, which immediately put me in a petrified state.

Soon, two black figures wearing cloaks and hats sneakily jumped from behind the Crystal Tree and quietly lurked towards the Royal City Teleportation Station.

It’s too conspicuous to wander around the elves, and it’s not good to go too far, so I decided to take Artoria to Kurast. Although it is close to the territory of the elves, judging from Artoria’s character

Come on, she must not have spent much time in Kurast.

Arturia and I are both melee fighters, so our speed is naturally not very slow. After a while, a huge teleportation station appeared in front of us, but the several elven soldiers standing there made me embarrassed.

What should I do? If I want to use the teleportation station, I have to at least take off my hat in front of the soldiers. Wouldn't it be exposed that Arturia and I came out together?

There is no other way, let this price guy sleep for a while.

I stretched out my hand and told Artoria to wait there. I walked up without any haste. When I got close to several elven soldiers, I suddenly exploded and knocked out the two nearest soldiers.

"I've got it done here too."

There were several sounds of falling to the ground, and the other two figures calmly retracted their attack postures and said to me.

"very good."

I said hello to Artoria who was hiding in the corner and asked her to come over. Passing by several elven soldiers and mages who fell to the ground, she shook her head unbearably and came to the teleportation station to join us.

"..."

"I said........"

After a moment of silence, I said to the other two figures standing in the teleportation station.

"Thank you both for your help. Well...do you have somewhere to go?"

Although her entire petite body was covered in a cloak, Lucia's identity was still exposed by the undisguised fox tail that flicked restlessly, and she snorted softly.

"Don't be so self-righteous, it's just an accidental encounter. Does it mean that the teleport station belongs to you, a bad guy, and this Tianhu can't use it?"

"Yes, yes, sister Lucia and I are also going to Kurast, we just stopped by with Fanfan." Tia nodded at the side like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Oh~~?!!"

I couldn't help but wailed, "What the hell? How did they know I was going to Kurast?"

Seeing someone's reaction, Lucia and Tia exchanged glances, both showing a look of pride - Hum, as we expected, Fanfan (the bad guy) really wants to go to Kurast.

We started the teleportation array dejectedly, and after passing six intermediate stations in a row, the familiar scenery of Kurast finally appeared in front of us.

Ah~~, it's so comfortable. Although the beautiful and fresh morning scenery among the elves is not bad, but now, the refreshing breeze with a faint smell of sea makes me feel more happy to "come back".
To be continued...