Chapter 183: Seventeen. Yalfheim (7)

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Roland noticed the blushing faces of the elves in the military uniforms and their burning eyes. After the baptism of the fanatical atmosphere outside, the boy was able to see it as part of the background. He curiously looked at the structure and various decorative furnishings of the white palace. , A little dumb left and right, reminding the guards of those old peasants outside the city who visited the [Grandpa Opera House].
The elf peasants outside the city are sincerely happy about the freely cultivated land. When they visited this architectural miracle and the holy place in their hearts, they showed even more surprise than the children of the children's group, and then fell into uncontrollable excitement and pride.
A large number of ancient-style stone pillars support the circular corridor, and there are many decorative paintings hanging on the theme from creation myths, the ancient Kingdom of Gilmania, the establishment of Alfheim, etc. Or the statues of Romanesque robes are listed on the elaborate route-of course, the bust of the nine council elders and Li Lin.
Through the stunned journey that would be mistaken for a history museum or religious art exhibition, it will be somewhat infected by the calm and solemn atmosphere. Visitors will often germinate piety in the secular power field that should be most missed from faith.
Also attracted by the gorgeous layout, but Roland just looked around curiously, and gradually became bored with the long journey of the cloister.
[What the is this? 】
It's almost time to lose patience with the endless spiral corridors and stairs and vomit irritability and depression. The 3-meter-high arched door finally appeared at the end of the cloister. The magic wall lamp sprinkled with bright light, the marble floor was covered with a red carpet, the guards with waist-mounted assault pistols stood on both sides of the door, and the straight olive-green military uniforms and ancient buildings were very in violation. Before Roland had figured out the time. Where did the strange feeling come from, the poker-faced guards have finished their courtesy and opened the door of the council room for them.
"Siegfried. Otto. His Excellency Colonel Li Lin, with the human Roland. Dalk sees!"
The secretary’s notice was as powerful as the treble of the choir. The room, which was extremely wasteful of materials and space as an audience room, appeared behind the door and swallowed. Roland followed Li Lin and walked in.
The ground is carefully polished with the highest-grade marble, and it is 3 to 5 times the height of the ordinary people's houses from the light-recognizable ground to the ceiling with a large number of spotlights and a starry sky. The width of the room is sufficient. One hundred people are more than enough to stand, and the clean white walls are as smooth as mirrors.
Spacious, limited relevance to use, meaningless spaciousness.
In addition to the cold air, there is only a notched ring table with a diameter of 15 meters in this empty room. Shi Duchuang 12 hand-carved chairs are arranged neatly around the table, and nine elves sit on it.
-The elders of the nine clans of the twelve clans.
Never seen the faces of these men, women and children. It was just along the way that I heard Brenhill mention that I was repeatedly told to be careful before leaving. Naturally, the number 9 is particularly attractive. But even without those tips, Roland will surely guess their identity.
In this room that deliberately boast of power, the only important role in power is to be able to speak in a luxurious armchair.
Even Li Lin, who has stepped into the center of the gap from the ring table, has no seats. The status of the nine patriarchs has been fully expressed.
The transcendent patriarchs all returned to calm and natural when the gate opened, but there were traces of body temperature, heartbeat, and blood pressure, as well as water stains and particles of porcelain fragments on the ground. Li Lin judged that almost a few minutes ago he was performing the full martial arts as usual, if he came in later. This has probably become a Shura field.
"Siegfried. Otto. Li Lin, do not insult the mission, return after completing the mission."
With five fingers close together on the edge of the military cap, the voice of the clear youth injects a trace of fresh air into the decadent council room.
The elders nodded gently, with a smile of applause or the kindness of their fathers and grandfathers on their faces. Only the three elves looked bad, and their sinister, nervous eyes glued to Li Lin. One of the carnivorous birds of prey sharply stared at Roland coldly.
"It's hard work, Li Linqing. It's enough to prove your courage and ability to get back the lost relic."
The elf elder from the northeast stood up from his seat and agreed to be fair. The other five elves stood up from the seat together and bowed to Li Lin together. The remaining 3 people watched the scene coldly.
Stand up and sit.
The ring table set up an invisible stand high wall, and the air in the council room began to smell a little gunpowder.
"Emile. von. Frederick, please pay attention to the wording. Whether Colonel Li Lin has completed the task will be determined after the review by the council."
It seemed that the elves less than a few years older than Brenhill and Tyre chimed in loudly, blood vessels appeared on the slightly convex forehead that is unique to the Matthias family, and the youngest elder of the neurotic looks like a boiled kettle.
Fast. Feng. It has been almost a year since the father of Matias (faust.n.as) died. In addition to the resentment of the Li Lin faction and the neutral faction, the new patriarch's performance has made them stunned by this jealousy. There is a trace of sympathy, but a trace of sympathy.
"You need to pay attention to the wording, Matthias."
The grandmother-like elf on the side of Roland snorted and said sharply:
"Colonel Li Lin passed the trial given by the mother goddess beautifully and retrieved the sword of glorious kingship. What does Qing mean by censorship?"
"Naturally is to verify the authenticity of the sword of kingship ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the details in the report to identify whether there are irregularities in the tour, Traud. von. Thierry (traudl.n. erry) Elder."
Fast was impatient, but Patriarch Thierry did not let him go.
"Wang Jianxun's proposal was approved by all the members of the council after voting without objection. Your chairman approved it. For the daily itinerary report returned by the council, the council reviewed the records one by one, and now question the credibility of the tour, try The truth. Can I understand that Matthias is dissatisfied with the council and disagrees with the Wang Jian patrol ceremony itself?"
"Thieli Qing, you...!!!"
"Mattias, please sit down."
A particularly calm voice sounded, and the elders cast a watchful or surprised look on the seat in the north.
The elder wore a plain white classical robe made of purely hand-woven cotton. The craftsman of the weaver was quite good. At least the stitch processing was completely different from ordinary cheap products.