The carriage moved forward quietly. Weston had been thinking about his little wife and had not paid attention to his surroundings. Naturally, he did not see Egg's increasingly unnatural expression and Sethia's increasingly strange expression.
Eyes.
In those eyes, there was a bit of yearning, a bit of expectation, and a bit of worry...
"Hey, who are you?!"
The carriage suddenly stopped, and a rich and arrogant voice suddenly appeared.
Huh? What's going on? Weston also broke away from his thoughts, frowned, and felt a little more unhappy.
However, he didn't get out of the car. With Hill outside, he should be able to handle it.
"We are passing by here and want to go to the nearest city!" Hill's voice also sounded, which was negotiating with the other party.
"I don't care where you want to go, just go back! This place is blocked!" The arrogant voice sounded again.
"Why?" Hill's voice was a little colder, "We haven't offended you, have we?"
"You have offended us by showing up here!" There was a hint of disdain in the arrogant voice, "This is the territory of our dark elves. If I say you won't let it pass, I won't let it pass! Go back, this is what I give to you.
One last piece of advice!”
"What's going on?" Weston couldn't help but ask, standing up and preparing to go out and take a look.
As soon as he got off the carriage, Weston saw the group of guys blocking the carriage.
With their pale skin, white pupils, revealing clothing, long ears, and the thick aura of darkness exuding from their bodies, the identities of these guys couldn't be more obvious - dark elves!
"Master!" Seeing Weston get off the carriage, Hill greeted him respectfully.
Weston nodded slightly, frowned slightly, and motioned for Hill to explain to him.
"These dark elves said that this place belongs to their territory and we are not allowed to pass." Hill simply explained the situation.
Weston didn't ask why. Before coming to hell, Count Dracula told him about the special race of dark elves. The most obvious one was that they were extremely exclusive.
Thinking of this, Weston has a headache. Although this is not the only road leading to the city, it is definitely the closest one. If you change to another road, you will have to bypass the entire forest. This is Hill
told him.
It is not impossible to take a detour, but in terms of time, it will take at least a month more. However, Weston can't wait to see his cheap man now and then return to Fleur, so he basically won't go
Consider detours.
Before Weston could speak, what seemed to be the leader among the dark elves spoke up.
"You smell disgusting!" She frowned and looked at Weston, "Are you your leader?"
"That's right!" Weston nodded slightly, "I don't know, how can we pass by here?"
"There is no way!" The dark elf showed a hint of disgust on his face, "Unless our king agrees, you won't be able to get through it! Moreover, you have a nasty smell. If you don't leave, don't blame us!"
Hey, am I being targeted? Weston felt a little dumbfounded. This was the first time he had encountered this feeling, and it was quite fresh.
This dark elf keeps talking about the disgusting smell, could it be...
Weston suddenly thought that the elf girl he met at Beauxbatons had indeed left her aura on her when she returned. She hoped that Weston could one day go to the elf world.
Looking for her.
It seems that this is what these dark elves are talking about!
After Weston made a guess in his mind, he couldn't help but feel a little headache. The relationship between the dark elves and the elves is a mortal enemy. He has the aura of elves in his body. It is estimated that things that could be discussed in the past are no longer possible!
Is it just a matter of force?
Thinking of this, Weston quietly held the wand in his hand.
"Huh? Who is in the carriage?" The leader of the dark elves suddenly cast his gaze on the carriage, and a sharp light suddenly shot out of his eyes, "Come out, do you want us to invite him?"
"well......"
A long sigh came from the carriage, and then, Egg walked out of the carriage with Sethia.
"Sure enough, it's you, Ego!" The dark elf looked at Ego with an unkind look on his face, and the look in his eyes was also filled with anger and a bit of sarcasm, "How dare you come here?"
"Long time no see, Luo Fei!" Egg said with a nostalgic smile on his face, "Speaking of which, the last time we met was fifty years ago, right? You are still so charming!"
When the dark elf leader heard what Egg said, a blush appeared on his face, his two pointed ears moved involuntarily, and he said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, I think, if your head is not broken,
If so, you should still remember your promise!"
"Of course I remember!" Egg said lightly, and the smile on his face disappeared, "Since I promised the Dark Elf King, then I will definitely be able to do it!"
"Oh? Really?" Dark Elf Luo Fei narrowed his eyes, "If I remember correctly, the king's request is that you find a royal family member as your student and defeat the eldest prince before you can take away the princess.
!Why, you did it in just fifty years?"
Huh? There seems to be a program? Weston suddenly became energetic. This is much better than some ethics dramas or something!
"No, I didn't completely do it!" Egg shook his head, "However, the Dark Elf King promised me that even if he did not complete his request, as long as I find a royal family who is willing to come with me, he will allow me to come with him.
I’m meeting Elestine. You should know this!”
"Of course!" Luo Fei was stunned for a moment, then nodded, as if he suddenly remembered something, and frowned, "Don't tell me that you have finished it?"
"Maybe it's Lucifer's blessing!" A smile appeared on Egg's face and he nodded slightly.
Luo Fei's face showed a hint of astonishment, and then he sneered: "Ego, I think I need to remind you that the dark elves are the most intolerant clan of lies!"
"Of course I know!" Egg responded nonchalantly, "But I didn't intend to lie."
"I hope so!" Luo Fei snorted coldly, "Then, Mr. Yi Ge, who can't lie, where is your so-called royal family?"
"Luofei, after all these years, your eyesight has not improved at all!" Yi Ge smiled and said pointedly.
"You mean..." Such an obvious hint, of course Luo Fei could hear it, and his eyes fell on the only person who might be from the royal family.
Huh? Weston's body suddenly stiffened. It seemed that he had become the focus here...