Chapter 1071: king

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Chapter 1071 King
Before the fire and others came to the court, the beautiful elf maid waited in front of the court.
But when they came here, the party and others all swept down from the unicorns, one by one with a solemn look, and they never saw the fun and jokes of the past.
The beautiful maids met and quickly greeted them. They looked at Qin Yichen and Mei Leer from time to time. They seemed to be wondering why these senior deacons would bring these two foreigners to the banquet.
You know, all who are eligible to participate in this banquet are the status venerated among the elves.
"Is that the sister Mei Leer?"
When they saw the robes worn by Mei Le'er, those beautiful maids suddenly burst out of fiery eyes.
No matter what ethnic group of women, there is always no resistance to beautiful clothing and accessories.
"Masters, please inside."
However, they did not dare to be rude here, and immediately walked towards the court in front of the high-level elf deacon such as the fiery.
Under the leadership of these beautiful maids, the fiery party walked through the promenade in front of the court and entered it. It turned out to be like a psychedelic garden, with waterfalls pouring and various strange flowers and grasses all over it. Beautiful.
Jo Mo walked for about a quarter of an hour, and the group finally came before a gorgeous hall.
In the main hall, there are dozens of tables of wine banquets. On each table, there are exotic fruits, various kinds of fine wines, and charming aromas.
"Masters, please come first."
When they arrived at the gate of the hall, the group of maidens of the elves retreated and stood outside the hall in an orderly manner.
"You will be able to see the king in a moment, but you must remember that you must not be rude, otherwise I will not be able to protect you."
The fiery fiercely reassured Qin Yichen once again, and then led them to a seat.
On that seat, the old men whom Qin Yichen had seen before sat there, smiling and greeting Qin Yichen.
Qin Yichen nodded, and sat with Xiao Linger in a low-key position, then looked around.
He found that the seats seated by the fiery and other high-level elves were more than a dozen tables near the entrance of the main hall, but the seats in the middle and the front had no figure.
In this regard, Qin Yichen is not too strange. The elf clan has a strict rank. In the middle, it may be the seat of the elder elders, and the front seat must be the royal seat!
...
At this time, in the depths of the elven court, several figures sat in a secret room.
"How is it going?"
An old man, wearing a pale white shirt, his face in the shadows, asked gloomily.
"Elder, what you have ordered is done."
An old man replied with respect.
"This time, if it's the same as Avril's, you don't have to come back!"
In the shadows, there was a bit of coldness in that gloomy voice.
"Elders rest assured, this time is absolutely foolproof, when they will come to ask the elders!"
Hearing that the old man's body trembled, and he quickly answered.
"Huh, it's best!"
The old man in the shadow still had some anger in his voice. The few people around didn't dare to interject, and nodded quickly.
"By the way, what about the races you contacted?"
As if remembering something, the old man asked suddenly.
"The blood demon clans have agreed, but the other clans have not yet responded ..."
One hesitated a little, but he said it truthfully.
"Humph!"
The old man grunted, apparently very dissatisfied.
"However, as long as the elders are 10% satisfied, the Devil Tigers and the Three-Tooth Sirius will surely inherit.
The one who had spoken earlier answered quickly.
"Promise a little more, this thing cannot be lost, and I need to use their strength."
The old man shook his head and said eeriely.
"Yes!"
A few people responded in congratulations, then got up and slowly exited the room.
"Huh, you are born noble, and it's my turn this time!"
In the darkened room, the old man's face was twisted, revealing a chilling chill.
If this conversation is heard by other elves, it will definitely cause a stir.
The blood demon tribe, the devil tiger tribe, and the three-toothed wolf tribe are all extremely addictive races, and the peace-loving elves have always been deadly opponents. However, no one can think of them. In the elves' court, there are some secret Conspired with them.
...
In the hall, over time, there are more and more figures, and even those old guys that are rarely seen on weekdays also appear on the banquet.
The figures sitting in the main hall are all people with heads and faces in the elves. Among them, Qin Yichen also found that it was not him and Mei Leer who came here, and there were also some foreign people.
Come on, those who are also eligible for the embassy among the elves.
"Master Queen is here!"
Deep inside the hall, there was a loud voice of briefing. For a time, the originally noisy hall was suddenly quiet, and all eyes looked towards the deep part of the hall.
The elven king, even many deacons, is rare to see!
Foreigners are even more honored to see an elven king.
Under the gaze of many pious eyes, a graceful curvy body slowly appeared in their sight.
I can only see that figure, wearing a purple brocade, and the body under the brocade is full and exquisite. However, this seductive arc is not as charming as Mei Leer, but it is with a kind of impossibility. The heart is holy.
Her entire body seemed to have an invisible light, making her look like a sacred person coming out of the temple.
All of them salute their heads with their heads low.
Qin Yichen's eyes glanced over the nearly perfect body, and finally fell on the beautiful face, even with his knowledge, he could not help but tremble violently.
On this figure, there is a completely different breath from the women next to him, holy, noble, and graceful ...
This fascinating temperament makes people feel piety unconsciously.
She is now the king of the elves ... Ai Yijie!
"king!"
At the time of the appearance of this wonderful man's body, in the hall, many high-level elves were kneeling on the ground, and the voice of respect and pride resounded.
"Is she the King of the Elves?"
Under the fierce pull, Qin Yichen was also kneeling on one knee, slowly retracting his gaze, and could not help but marvel at it.