Chapter 456 113. "Irilanze"
There really aren't any good people with the surname Montreal... except for the ancestors.
Fortunately, Annan found an excuse. All he had to do was not leave the banquet. So he didn't eagerly strike up a conversation like other warlocks, or even observed carefully, but came to the table.
The dazzling array of food is mainly fruits and vegetables, most of which Annan has never seen before. This season, these things grown from the soil are more expensive than meat.
Annan seems to still be at the banquet, but his mind has drifted to farmland, greenhouses, and off-season...
Unknowingly, Annan accidentally approached a beautiful elf. She seemed to have misunderstood Annan, and glanced down at Annan: "This is not the place you should be, human cub."
Annan woke up from his meditation, so annoying and arrogant!
Annan picked a glass of red juice that was most like red wine, in order to make herself look more mature -
"I couldn't help it...but they forced me to do it." Annan said helplessly. explain.
"I thought you would lie like other humans." The female elf said unexpectedly.
"Because they have a purpose, and I am the same as you."
"Same as us?"
"Enjoy the banquet."
"You are wrong, here Desire makes me sick." The female elf left the table without looking back.
Annan shrugged nonchalantly and continued to hesitate about which berry to taste first.
The warlocks' offensive was not going well. As Annan said, the elves, who like nature, have a noble and proud status, completely ignored the warlocks who approached with their own purposes.
These warlocks used the wrong method... They mistook the elves for humans or elves who were mercenaries, but these elves were on behalf of the Elven Court to the Tatooine Empire. So they ran into obstacles everywhere, and only a few warlocks chatted with the elves, such as Solan.
His ability is so clever that even if the elf is disgusted, he will still say a few words to him.
Annan continued to taste a wide variety of fruits until the etiquette official couldn't stand it and asked him.
"I am letting myself have a natural breath." Annan replied.
"Natural breath?"
"It can't be because I'm greedy?"
Perhaps it made sense, the official of the etiquette department stepped back to the edge. As soon as he left, an elf took the initiative to come to Annan.
"I've been paying attention to you for a long time..." A magnetic and gentle voice sounded.
Annan raised his head unexpectedly: "Uh...what's the matter?"
This is a handsome male elf, with blue hair tied in a thin braid and elven jewelry. Coupled with his tall and straight figure, if he stars in Magic Video, it will be a hit even if he sits there for two hours!
"What are you doing here?" the blue-haired elf asked.
"Killing time."
"Don't you want to be like them?" The blue-haired elf pointed at the warlock who was still chatting around.
"They did it voluntarily, I was forced." Annan paused, "I should thank you."
"Thank me?"
"You came at the right time. Even if I, an elf, don't talk to the officials of the Etiquette Department, they won't cause trouble for me."
"It's really interesting... ..." The blue-haired elf chuckled.
The blue-haired elf actually didn't leave, feeling that he was very interested in talking to her. Annan thought for a while and asked: "Do you know Yililanze?"
"Irilanze?" ”
"A moon elf, she used to be a mentor in the mage tower of Breeze City in the north. When the rat people went north, she and her tribe left the mage tower, saying they went to the royal court..."
"She is you "Teacher?"
"My..." Annan suddenly closed his mouth and asked warily: "Will you punish her if you find out?"
"We are not old antiques. An elf who once served as a mentor in the human kingdom will be reused. "She is my friend..." Thinking of the current situation, Annan added: "A very good friend."
The blue-haired elf paused for a moment, then suddenly approached Annan and whispered: "I thought you had forgotten me."
He appreciated Annan's surprise: "You...how did you become..."
< br>"Many people know me, so I have to disguise myself."
Annan believed it. The kingdom of Rekaner was named Montreal, and the Tatooine empire was also named Montreal. The elf mentor might bump into an acquaintance. Moreover, the elf mentor is good at transformation.
"Have you received the New Year's gift I gave you?" Annan asked while backing up warily.
"The gift...yes, that is a very good gift, I like it very much." The blue-haired elf looked at Annan's retreat and felt strange. Could it be that he had been seen through?
“Why are you retreating.”
“I’m afraid you can’t help but pounce on me... You know, they are all envoys of the Elf King’s Court.”
“Don’t worry. "Okay." The blue-haired elf smiled, "But you can always dance with me, right?"
"I can't do that." Annan shook his head and said, "I know it's you, but they don't know." …”
There were only a few pairs of young humans dancing on the dance floor to enhance the atmosphere. At this time, Annan would become the center of attention...the center of attention and discussion.
Everyone here, including the officials of the etiquette department, would say with ridicule: Look, he is indeed a champion warlock. Not long after he arrived, he charmed an elf... male.
"You dislike me..." The blue-haired elf showed feminine sadness.
"Okay... let's secretly go after the banquet..." Annan couldn't continue and changed the topic: "You seem to have a high status among them?"
Blue The haired elf blinked: "Have you forgotten? I have lived in human cities for a long time."
"Are you the messenger?"
"We escorted the elder here, and she is the messenger."
"But there doesn't seem to be any one that looks particularly good-looking..."
" The strength of our elves has nothing to do with their appearance." The blue-haired elf gently stroked the hair in front of his pointed ears. "Can you help me?"
Of course Annan will help the elf mentor.
"You know, I am also a member of the Human Sacred Council..." Annan did not notice that the "Elf Mentor" in front of him looked strange, and continued: "The empire did not lie. The alien order was unanimously passed by the Thirteen Supreme Kings. The empire will not I will compensate you."
Annan told Yi Ruilanze everything he knew and asked her to find a way to tell the elder.
"You tell me this..."
"We are friends." Annan smiled and couldn't wait to talk about "Annan Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone", and hoped that Irilan Ze helps.
“What can I do?” The blue-haired elf smiled with a heart-racing smile.
"Let your elf friends come to the Moonlight Opera House to watch a performance,"
"Well... OK, now?"
"Yeah!"
" I'll go tell them right now."
Annan watched with joy as the elf mentor came into contact with the elves, and then went to the etiquette department officials. Should they be talking about it?
"Who is he?" The blue-haired elf's tone was arrogant.
The official was stunned: "Annan Reeves, our champion warlock."
Nodding gently, the blue-haired elf and the curious elves all came to Annan.
"Annan, let's set off."
While the etiquette officials were excited and the warlocks were shocked, Annan took away all the elves.
(End of this chapter)