Chapter 507: He is fucking

Perhaps as Lilya said, the elves are a fairly equal and harmonious people. At least, when I stood facing the elven queen, no one stood up and shouted at me sternly,'Laughter, I met the elves. The queen doesn't kneel down yet.
However, my idea has not yet formed, and the naked reality completely shattered it.
"The Elf Queen is here!"
With a long and powerful cry, the real elf queen turned in from the other side of the hall, dressed more noble and luxurious than the woman sitting in a wicker chair, and every step she took was so noble and firm , As if talking silently about his noble background.
The Elf Queen walked to the wicker chair and chuckled: "Dear sister, I want to meet guests from far away, stop messing around, go down quickly."
Oh, it turned out to be the sister of the Elf Queen, which is...the princess of the Elf race?
Standing next to the elf queen, one of the old women walked over quickly and respectfully said: "Your Royal Highness, please cooperate, okay?"
Seeing this scene, to be honest, I was a bit dazed.
Looking at the Elf Queen’s younger sister, she should not be too young, maybe around thirty, but she behaves like a child. No matter how the Elf Queen persuades, she always stays on the wicker chair and refuses to move.
I saw it a little like I wanted to laugh, but I had to take the occasion into consideration, so I had to hold back.
You know, the feeling of holding back a smile is very painful. By now, I already feel a dull pain in my stomach.
Even though the elf queen and the several old women around her are so dry in their persuasion, the sisters of the queen and her sister just don't show any face.
Finally, in the elf queen's desperation, she chose to give up.
Smiling, walking slowly down the platform step by step, the Elf Queen led many old ladies to come to us, and while looking at me, one of the old ladies stood up and said sternly: "I saw the Elf Queen. Don't kneel down!"
The corners of my eyes twitched, I really wanted to slap her away, but I was afraid that she would drag me to touch the porcelain, spread out her hands, and said, "Isn't it said that the elves are equal and don't force others to do things they don't like? Why do you require me to kneel?"
The old lady obviously didn't expect someone to talk to her like this. She pointed to my nose and said angrily: "Presumptuous, presumptuous, come here!"
Four guards came from both sides.
The old lady pointed at me and said, "Boom him out!"
The guards did not move, but kept looking at the elf queen.
The elf queen smiled and said, "Okay, all go back."
As he said, he turned his head and said to the old lady: "Elder, you should also put out the fire first. This young man is a guest I specially invited. Don't be familiar with young people."
The old lady seemed to be very obedient to the Elf Queen. Seeing her come forward to persuade herself, she just snorted and gave up.
The four guards also returned to their positions well aware of the current affairs.
"Are you An Xiaoyi?" the elf queen asked.
I nodded: "Presumably, you are the elf queen."
The elf queen smiled slightly and said: "You must have known the reason for inviting you this time."
I said'um', and said, "I heard Lilya say, but I don't quite understand why you have to arrange for me to compete with the first female soldier. You know, the battle between me and Achilles is fundamental Even if it wasn't a fight, he was completely abused by him unilaterally, and I knew that he never fought me seriously, and he didn't even use half of his power."
"Half?" The elf queen is guilty of the peculiar care of the elf clan.
"Hey, this is an adjective. What I want to express is that he didn't even bother to beat me."
"That's it" the elf queen nodded.
"Now that I have made it clear, do I still need to compete with that first female soldier?" I asked with a fluke.
"Of course" the elf queen said: "You still have to learn from each other. This is something that has already been decided and cannot be changed."
The black line instantly climbed to my forehead: the elves are indeed a nation that doesn't know how to adapt.
"Okay, okay" I helplessly spread out my hands: "When will the fight begin?"
"Are you ready?" the elf queen asked.
"Be with me at any time" I said.
The elf queen nodded and asked the old woman beside her, "Is Emily back?"
"I have come back" the old woman respectfully said: "I am resting in the room."
"Well, if you call her over, you will say that the object of the competition has come."
"Yes."
The old woman replied and hurried back.
The elf queen said: "Do you need anything else?"
I shook my head: "No need."
As soon as this statement came out, I suddenly felt something wrong, and added: "Oh, yes, it's best to ask your female soldier for a while. It's best not to cut my left hand guard when fighting. If you attack the left hand guard, it’s better to cut off my left arm."
As soon as I said this, the kneeling people around me became restless. Phoenix was particularly restless, and even started to pull my trouser legs.
"Why is this?" The elf queen was puzzled.
"Personal privacy, inconvenience to disclose" I said: "Moreover, this is entirely for your benefit."
The elf queen smiled and said: "It's just a discussion, it shouldn't be so cruel."
However, her smile is a bit far-fetched. It seems that the first female soldier is a type that will inevitably use her best once she starts.
Not quite, the old woman hurriedly walked back to the hall, behind her, followed by a female soldier in light armor.
The people around me turned their heads curiously, all wanting to see the honor of the first female soldier, but when they saw it, they couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
Generally, there are two kinds of faces that can make people scream.
The first female soldier is the latter.
Her beauty can no longer be described in words, a good figure without friends, a face that is so exquisite that it has become a work of art, and the silver hair that is like a silver waterfall...
I dare say that apart from the absolute advantage of Phoenix's , any female present will be defeated by her aura, and any male will be impressed by her charm.
...No, except for Godot, he's a base.
While admiring the appearance of the first female soldier, suddenly, I seemed to remember something.
She... it was her... it turned out to be her!
My eyes were wide and round, and my whole body was motionless as if stagnant.
The first female soldier seemed to feel that my shocked eyes were different from other greedy expressions, and turned her head to look at me. After a few seconds of looking at each other, she also let out a soft cry: Huh?
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