Chapter 1027: Kidnapping

The elves were shocked and looked at the phoenix with the eyes of monsters, but their eyes were full of envy.
Phoenix turned his head and looked around, pouting his mouth a little unhappy, and rubbing against me, hugging my arm, then I felt a heartache on the inside of my arm, grinning, and looking down, I saw A small hand of Phoenix hid under my arm, and he was pinching me to express his inner dissatisfaction.
I know Phoenix. Although she is not introverted, she never likes to be stared at all the time, especially not like being stared at with monster eyes, even if there is a trace of envy in her eyes.
Out of the dungeon, I went straight to the Elf Palace as usual, preparing to have a daily battle with Emily, but unexpectedly, Emily was not in the arena.
I asked the maid: "Excuse me, where is Emily?"
The palace lady pointed me a direction, I thanked me and walked slowly towards the room pointed to by the palace lady.
Knocked on the door, and Emily's voice came from inside: "Please come in."
Pushing the door into the room, Emily dressed in a formal dress was speaking to a few female elves who looked very serious.
Upon seeing this, I hurriedly said ‘I’m sorry, I’m sorry,’ I quickly retreated and closed the door again.
Wandering outside the door for more than ten minutes, with a soft click, the door opened, and a few female elves walked out of the room quickly and left quickly. No one looked at me from beginning to end.
Emily's voice came out of the room: "Come in, Xiao Yi."
I entered the room, scratched my hair, and apologized: "Sorry, I didn't know you were in a meeting..."
Emily waved her hand indifferently: "It's okay, you come here to find me, what's the matter?"
I pointed to the magic wall clock on the wall: "I'm here to talk to you."
She said ‘oh’, fell silent, and then sighed: "Today’s competition is cancelled, I’m a little tired."
I stared at her face, although I couldn't see any expression on that beautiful face, but for some reason, I could faintly feel a faint fatigue: "Well, let's go home for dinner."
She nodded, told me to close the door, and then beckoned at me.
As soon as she approached her, she put her arms around my waist and buried her face on my stomach. At the same time, her shoulders trembled slightly, and her body twisted unconsciously.
I was taken aback by her sudden behavior, but fortunately, my concentration was good and I forced myself to stabilize my figure so that there would be no overreaction.
I was stunned for a while, I slowly raised my right hand, gently placed it on her delicate little head, and rubbed it gently, as if stroking a priceless jade.
After a long time, Emily slowly raised her face. There were a few more ridges printed on my clothes on that beautiful face, and a few strands of blue silk were stuck on her forehead. It looks like a beauty who just woke up, lazy and delicate.
I smiled and asked her: "Do you feel better?"
She nodded, stood up, walked to the mirror, tidyed up her appearance for a while, then turned around, I found that all the marks on her face had disappeared, and the messy silk hair had been tidyed up with meticulous care. Back to the state of being able and refreshing.
"Actually, it's cute to get a little confused occasionally" I said, "just like just now."
She looked at me faintly: "What did it look like just now, do you still have an impression?"
Although the tone was calm and indifferent, the words were full of threats.
"Uh..." I was taken aback, paused, and said, "I forgot."
"Very good" Emily nodded in satisfaction, then walked to the door first and opened the door: "Go home, eat."
On the way, I asked Emily: "Is there anything that bothers you recently?"
Emily gave a ‘um’.
"Or the missing puppet design?"
"No" Emily said.
"Why, something new happened again?"
Emily was silent for a moment and said: "It's a missing case."
"Missing case!" I was taken aback, almost yelled, and looked around subconsciously. There were not a few pedestrians on the street and no one paid attention to us. I was relieved and said in a low voice: Who is missing?"
Emily said: "They are all girls of my clan, you probably don't know them."
"Uh...it's true, I only know you and Lilea, your girl, and your majesty the queen, your two princesses, and the youngest granddaughter of elder Mai Sonoda Beibei."
"Do you know the youngest granddaughter of Mai Sonoda?" Emily turned her head and stared at me.
"It can't be said that it is a complete acquaintance, just met once..."
"Oh" Emily didn't wait for me to finish, she turned her head back, and continued to show her carelessness.
"When did the young girls disappear?" I asked.
Emily said lightly: "What are you asking about this?"
"I want to try to help you."
"You can reason about the case?" Emily asked.
"will not."
"Then how do you help me?"
I thought for a while, and said, "Seriously, I don't know how to help you, but I don't feel comfortable seeing you have no energy."
"Really?" Emily said: "In this case, it doesn't matter if you tell it to you."
I was refreshed instantly, pricked my ears, and looked expectant.
Emily glanced at me: "This is a very serious matter, don't listen with an expression of expectation."
"Okay," I said, the corners of my eyes drooped, my brows furrowed, and I turned into a frown.
Emily looked at me indifferently. After looking for a long time, she suddenly sighed: "Forget it, I'll use the expression just now. Your current expression makes me feel like I want to beat you."
I was taken aback, busy adjusting back to the look of expectation.
Emily did not speak, probably because she was very speechless to my changing expression. She sighed and deliberately avoided my face, turned her head, looked forward, and said: "Just last night, how many The express report was sent to the palace, and it was determined that a total of seven elven girls had disappeared in the past few days."
I thought about it and asked her: "Did you disappear together for a few days? Or is there no rule of disappearance?"
Emily said: "There is no regularity in the time of disappearance recorded in the Express, but the age of the missing girls is generally the same, between the ages of eight and ten."
"Between eight and ten years old... aren't these all young girls?" I suddenly thought of some bad things, young girls, kidnapping...Why are these words so familiar?
I thought for a moment, suddenly sharpened my eyes, and asked Emily: "When was the last magic airship that took off from Moonlight City?"
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