Chapter 178: Seventeen. Yalfheim (1)

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Yalfheim (m)-the land of elves.
What was originally called this is the most fertile land in the world: the Alfheim Plain. Eleucio (n), the former King of Gilmania, was built on that fertile ground.
For reasons known to all, the magnificent city that appeared in the world with exquisite and magnificent legends has long been reduced to the remains of ruins, and the traces of it have been completely erased for thousands of years. When the maps of human beings were compiled 500 years ago, human officials and priests were horrified to find that most of the documents and maps were actually named "the name of evil heretics", and renamed it ulster plains. Gradually, the name of Alfheim, a taboo, also faded from human memory.
Nowadays, the city in the name of Alfheim is a dream city that gathers the hopes and dreams of the elves. Here, money, technology, resources, and talents are gathered. At the same time, there are also grudges that have accumulated over the years.
"Salute to you a thousand times! Your Excellency Colonel! Under your leadership, everyone will surely realize the long-cherished wish of reunification!!"
The elf girl with her long hair in a red headscarf said aloud, holding in her hand a silver plate for the sacrifice to the mother during the ceremony, and bread and salt were placed in the worn sacrificial rim. There is a difference between the red face like a ripe apple and the blurted out prayer that makes Roland inexplicably afraid.
Bizarre fanaticism and lack of security coexist in the air.
The elves are eager to get rid of the sad destiny of displacement. It can basically be said that this is now achieved. But they did not feel at ease about it, and looked around with a sense of crisis and hatred. What I saw was the reality that the enemies of the extinct country surrounded themselves.
It is the subtle differences in emotions created by the grudges and real difficulties.
On the one hand, it is kind and simple, but at the same time it hates humans and orcs. It is impossible to imagine how the elves integrated these two extremely divided personalities into their bodies.
Thinking of this, Roland chuckled at himself.
Isn't there a guy who accommodates extreme opposites in his body?
"Thank you for your bread and salt. I wish the mother a thousand times to give us health and happiness. Responding to the expectation is the duty that is incumbent on, and once again thank you, Miss."
The correct military salute with fingertips on the brim. The gentle and determined response almost excited the farm girl to faint. When the military cap was removed, the smooth black hair was gently pulled by the breeze. The teenager took the farmer’s first boy from the tearful woman’s eyes and hugged him in his arms. His chubby fingers held a few more strands than silk. Light, black hair reflecting light and radiant play.
Black panthers or fox-like savvy faces are not to blame for the daring of the baby, intimately leaning on the baby's drooling puffy face, leaving a kiss mark of blessing. All around, the elf Ninja couldn't help laughing.
"The colonel is really popular."
Nona watched with envy as the Godfather Baptist teased the little life, ignoring authority and ignoring the ranks, surrounded by elves. In addition to the vague sense of being tightly protected by the mother or brother in the memory, Nona has never tried the warm embrace of the elders. Both the appointed adoptive father Tyre and the colonel godfather who baptized the two siblings are workaholics who are not good at sticking with children. Looking at the elf babies enjoying special treatment, they spit out in a sad mood.
"Yeah. Very popular."
Roland replied lazily, with complex and bold eyes staring at Li Lin, who was talking to the elven farmers in the distance.
As a rare dark-haired beautiful boy, it is recognized that the most suitable costume for him is the black leather trench coat with long hem. In addition, Roland has only seen the sets that are disguised as humans and the women's shows. A set.
At this moment, the heroic posture in military uniform made Roland realize. Your guardian can actually make a model by wearing anything.
The dark green army coat that draped on the shoulder like a cape and cloak danced handsomely in the wind passing by accidentally. The coat carefully cut by the hands of the best tailors selected high-quality fabrics with excellent gloss. The inner lining is good fur, which is a rare luxury item on Li Lin's whole body. The enthusiasm in the eyes of the girls heats up again every time the knight's cloak-like coat swings, and it practically squeezes toward the extreme boy.
The military dress under the coat is also very stylish. The delicate stitching stitches the green woolen cloth together without traces. The thin body is outlined by a slightly wider line. The formal dress with open collar, green tie, The design of the officer's just style is reflected in the golden strap hanging from the left shoulder, the three-finger arm belt, and the double-row 6-buckle design.
Although it was Li Lin’s best outfit, it was still not enough to compare with the human knights he saw all the way back.
Knights' breastplates and plate armor are always engraved with complicated pattern pendants and family marks, rich people will also be inlaid with precious stones, hung with gold and silver embroidery streamers, and [hanging small and fragmented enamel shop owners 】Compared to Li Lin's shabby incompatibility, he can't imagine his status as a general.
But Roland didn't think it was bad. The life in the convoy made him realize that the elf army is a practical army, and it is more repulsive to the unrealistic and empty air. In addition, compared with the golden knight, the knight who has eyes above his head. Green uniforms with uniform specifications and organizational awareness make it easier for civilians to feel affinity. In actual contact, the elves in the convoy are much better than those dazzling gold cans.
The fiery Li Lin talking with the elven farmers is undoubtedly a good example.
"Roland likes it too? Colonel like that~EbookFREE.me~ Um... uh uh?"
Unpredictable, the elf language with the orc's unique tongue-rolling sound penetrated into the ear, and there was no response to the ambiguous color in the question. After the absent-minded response, the hot air and snickering of the girl's ears catalyzed Roland's shame and panic, The whole face instantly became a ripe apple.
A girl asks if a boy likes another teenager. Not only is the relationship between the two men complicated, but there are also some small stories that are best not to be predicated on people...
This is already above the gossip, and the rotten and fiery breath of excitement presses Roland.
"Like? Or do you not?"
The elder aunts urged the young men and women to marry the special event of high enthusiasm to the carriage, and looked after the children's elf health workers-all women, all of them were [face warming! Little Deer Random Dressup Association] The big sisters of the members gathered around them, and like the old gluttons who found delicious food, they had an unwilling smile on their faces, and green lights flashed in their eyes, so that Roland was ready to flee .