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Chapter 264 The relationship with the half-elves? Just don't kill them

 Adrian thinks half-elves are probably pills.

William, I don’t know how to suppress the elemental fluctuations on these undead people. They seem to be ordinary professionals.

Although it is a bit luxurious to use professionals as maids to entertain guests, half-elves will not feel that they are not worthy.

The half-elves who followed the queen to human territory were at least the Sky Knights who had lived for hundreds of years, and they were the so-called Green Leaf Rangers.

The levels of Elf Ranger are also quite simple: Ranger, Twin Blade Ranger, Arrow Ranger and Greenleaf Ranger.

When it comes to legend, there is no need to name it.

No matter what profession it is, whether it is a pseudo-legend or not, it is a personal great achievement.

Every legendary name is worthy of praise.

These half-elves have both the arrogance of elves and the vanity of humans.

So Adrian, who was receiving some half-elves, just felt that they were looking for death.

Adrian was a little suspicious that Violet was planning to trick a group of guys who were not convinced by her rise to power.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her not to recognize that these maids are all high-level undead.

Although these maids all wore noble silver-green court dresses and had the same braided hairstyle, with a flower hanging out of their low buns, they were all about the same height and shape.

But their looks are beautiful in their own way. They can all be regarded as peerless beauties. They are gentle and lovely, noble and generous, cute and cute. As long as you name the style, they have it.

The beauty that the half-elves were proud of was suppressed into something ordinary.

It can only be described as having a fresh temperament.

The so-called temperament is indeed very important, but it is something that can only be compared between two beauties of the same level.

If you rely solely on your beauty to overwhelm you, even your frivolousness can be turned into sexy by your superior beauty.

What's more, undead women, no matter how domineering they are in their hearts, will kill and set fire, and they are more or less capable of showing off.

If you can't pretend for a lifetime, you can still pretend for a few hours.

Adrian remembered that Hill had said before that for the limited number of clothes and hairstyles, undead girls could do a lot of things that they couldn't usually do.

Just dressing up elegantly is not a big deal.

And the result of all this was these half-elf women who became angry and angry in front of Adrian.

Their eyes almost burst out with fire.

Especially when those male half-elves can't help but look at the beautiful scenery in front of them.

Maybe they think these undead are a new group of low-level professionals who can only reach the knight level at most.

The half-elves are a little carried away.

In their eyes, the undead only rely on the number of people, and the low-level undead need ten times more to barely cope with a high-level half-elf.

As long as no big trouble occurs, it is impossible for these undead people to suddenly gather too many people to deal with them.

Adrian watched as these half-elves were divided into two groups, male and female. One group was constantly looking for trouble, and the other group was constantly flirting.

Although these undead girls were unhappy about being picked on by female half-elves, they were also very happy.

He often puts on the most graceful gestures to deal with these half-elves who can't control their ugly jealousy.

But what those flirtatious people got was not a look back at the beautiful woman with a smile, but a murderous glare.

Adrian had already seen several female swordsmen holding the knives and forks on the dinner plates.

He just hoped that William would act quickly and not wait until a fight broke out outside before the agreement was signed.

Adrian has no interest in blocking the swords of these idiotic half-elves. Most of these undead who can steal the maid's job are experienced masters, and they must be quick to attack.

In the rotunda, William, who received the visiting half-elf queen, actually knew everything that was happening outside.

He also knew in his heart that Violet, who was sitting on his right side, smiling and looking noble and generous, also knew what was going on.

This queen is indeed accustomed to taking advantage of every opportunity.

William struggled to control his urge to take a closer look at the queen.

He was already relatively familiar with Frank, so he was a little curious.

It's not like William doesn't know what Violet looks like. He has seen the peregrine falcon many times.

But when the people in the story appear in front of me, I feel like I want to see more.

At this time, William suddenly understood the psychology of those who like to watch celebrities.

It seems that only by taking a look at the nearest place can you connect your inner imagination with reality.

It is indeed human nature to watch people, and there is no need to be embarrassed.

However, William didn't want to be used by the queen in vain, so he kept a straight face and watched the minister of state, who had been summoned from thousands of miles away, taking Salal's ministers to negotiate with the half-elf envoy.

Fortunately, the ministers in this world are all from noble backgrounds. Even small nobles, as long as they have a title, they must be professionals.

There is no need for William to think about the teleportation array.

Violet tried to communicate with William, but found that the future god had no intention of communicating with her.

Resisting the urge to sigh, Violet recalculated the way out for the Half-Elf Kingdom.

It would be nice to be able to maintain peace in a short period of time, but the idea of ​​a trade center still has to wait.

Maybe after the events in the dwarf kingdom are over and King Salal ascends to the starry sky, humans will be interested in some things about the elves again.

At the very least, those nobles who want the various specialties of the Elf Forest that can prolong life and maintain youth should be able to endure until the king leaves this continent.

So before that, she might still have to rely on the transactions between the elves and the dark moon elves.

She glanced at the bickering negotiators from the two countries below, hoping to secure a location for the half-elf in the central city.

If that doesn't work, peripherals will work.

At worst, go to the Sun Temple. Many of the half-elves are underage, innocent and kind enough, and there is no way they would offend that god.

Especially those in their 60s, who know a little bit about how to deal with human beings, and they just came out and stayed for ten years.

It's better to see more real human beings than the group of fools out there who are stupid enough to compete with the undead.

If she could design a new image for herself, she would be no worse than those undead maids outside!

Compare your own reality with the falseness of others. Even the gender of the undead may not be real. Have these people stayed in the Forest of Elves for too long and their heads have become wooden?

As for those who really planned to seduce undead girls, she kept them all in mind. Even if their parents said nothing, Violet would never reuse such a guy.

Not as good as the beautiful ones!

Isn't the most famous thing about the undead that it is impossible to have any real contact with this world?

Viola controlled the urge to sigh. Half-elves, most of them absorb the essence of humans and elves. Although their life span is shorter than that of elves, in fact, their abilities are not bad at all.

But there is always a part that is all dregs and has nothing but a face.

But the more it is like this, the more beautiful it is.

After all, both parents have flaws, but they can still have a child together. Most of them are the result of lust.

Violet could feel the mentality of humans wanting a quick victory, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Although she really wanted to give these idiots a slap in the face, she could rest assured that the covenant was concluded.

For a short period of time, the Elf Forest will not care about the affairs of the Half-Elf Kingdom at all. As long as they do not change their belief in the Elf God King, the Elf Queen does not even care about the Half-Elves coming to human territory to do business.

In the Half-Elf Kingdom, none of the troubles originally envisioned existed.

Even the queen said nothing to the group of Dark Moon elves who moved to the wilderness, and told Violet to trade with them more and not let them have any problems.

If you need help, you can directly ask the Elf Forest for help.

Violet herself had just come to power, and she knew very well that it was the time when the new emperor was establishing his authority. The more approachable and approachable the Elf Queen appeared and didn't care about anything, the more panicked she became.

Is there any big thunder in the Forest of Elves that hasn’t exploded yet?

Changing to an elegant posture, Violet narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled brightly at William who looked over, but only received a weird look from him.

When William looked at her, it didn't look like he was looking at a beautiful woman at all.

Violet felt a little unhappy. Although she had never thought about letting King Salar surrender under her skirt, this kind of behavior of treating her like nothing really hurt a woman's self-esteem.

Violet no longer looked at the unlucky King Salar, it seemed that an agreement had been reached.

Soon two transcribed documents were delivered.

William took a few glances at it and found that all his requirements were met, so he said nothing more.

Violet was a little uncomfortable and her minimum goal was not achieved.

Humans only allowed them to turn the current negotiation site into a trading town where half-elves can enter at will.

Others are fine. Humans don't have high requirements for half-elves. They just need to live in peace with each other.

But correspondingly, it also proves that in the eyes of humans, half-elves are not qualified to enter the stage of history.

I can only sit back and watch the ups and downs of mankind.

Violet glanced at the satisfied King Salar and took out his pen.

This is just the beginning.

Sooner or later, she will sign another contract with humans.

Violet first signed the two documents with her own pen, then exchanged pens with William and wrote again at the bottom.

In the fantasy world, there are too many scams, so it is everyone’s consensus to be on guard.

After shaking hands with William, Violet was about to say a few more nice words when she heard exclamations from outside.

She remembered the voice that shouted "Just don't kill him", that student of Fran, the lord of Central City.

Logically speaking, he should have participated in the negotiations, but he just used the name of having some connection with the half-elf queen to stay out.

What a connection!

Just shout not to beat him to death, does it matter if he doesn't even stretch his hand?

Violet pursed her lips, followed William, and quickly walked out of the hall.


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