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Chapter 164 The wind turns sharply

Star ring and I followed Noel closely behind, and simple houses, including thatched or leather, passed by us. Pen                                                  

『BiQuGe.

CN

Noel is the name of the elf boy. He told us that he would take us to the newly recruited residence.

Yes, as the leader, Rin Sret is dead, and they must have to look for a new king.

After all, the more you are in a desperate situation, the more people you need to lead everyone.

Otherwise, even if they have no foreign enemies, they will be destroyed by their own chaos.

As there is a saying, "The greatest enemy of mankind is disorder."

According to him, he now lives in a newly-entered house, so this is actually his way home.

"Why can you live with the leader?" Xinghuan followed him, and he could hear every word and say it, so he couldn't help but have questions.

"Ah." Noel looked back at the rings leaning on bamboo sticks, "Because the leaders all live together."

"Since the fall of Wanye Kingdom, leaders from all walks of life have gathered together to give advice on the future of our tribe... Hello." Noelle explained while responding to the people who greeted him along the way.

"Oh? When did you become an industry leader again?" I looked at the elf vendor in front of me with great interest.

Noel smiled embarrassedly, "Actually, I am the president of Huaicheng Chamber of Commerce, but you only think that I am a hawker."

is that so?

Is this the so-called...preconceived idea?

"Okay, we're here." Noel stood in front of me, and I raised my head and looked up at the tall tent like a yurt in front of me.

It is indeed the place where the leader lives, and it is so different from other simple huts.

"So, come in." Noelli slightly lifted the curtain, "I think they should all be in there now."

"They?" I wondered.

"That's all the leaders, including the new national leaders who replaced Rin Sret, are all inside now." Noel's face was filled with a gentle smile, signaling me to invite me in.

It was hard to refuse the kindness, so I walked in along the corner that Noel raised, and uncle Starring and Noel followed.

Walking into the tent, what was presented to me was a wide hall, with magic lamps hanging around the circular hall and room, creating a daytime scene in the entire room.

Several doors are neatly arranged on the side of the hall, and the leather door curtains slowly lower, concealing the room behind the door.

"That room is the conference room, they should be all inside now." Noel pointed to one of the doors and walked over quickly.

"I'll go in first, and then call you in." He threw down a sentence with a smile, and then flashed into the curtain.

Xinghuan seemed a little impatient at this time, "Where did you agree to take us to eat?"

The nature of foodies is fully exposed.

Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise I would have been embarrassed to death.

"Okay, Warriors, come in quickly, they are all inside." A head suddenly poked out from behind the door curtain and blinked at me.

I patted Xinghuan on the shoulder, "Okay, uncle, can we not rush to eat? You are too old, can you hold it in a while? Will you succeed?"

Xinghuan snorted, but still followed me.

This kind of setting that makes you feel very cute when you apply it to a girl, why do you have to put it on a sham-shaped uncle?

Is this game designer's mind full of soy milk?

Looking at his current appearance, I couldn't help but complain.

I shook my head, lifted the curtain, and walked into the door.

"Come on everyone, this is what I just told you, the warriors who helped us kill many soldiers from the Star Weaving Kingdom!"

I had just squeezed into the room and before I could look up, I heard Noel's familiar voice.

"Welcome!" Voices with different tones sounded along with the applause.

I looked up and saw a long table in this so-called conference room, with men and women in different costumes sitting around the long table.

Noel sat on the side of the long table, and sitting at the long table symbolizing the collar, a new face I don't know.

No, it would be better to say that I don’t know everyone here except Noel.

"Neul, is this the warrior you are talking about?" A middle-aged elf looked at me with a serious expression, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.

Noel smiled, "That's right, didn't I tell you a little bit about it just now."

"But...Nuel." The new king of Wanye Guo was sitting in the seat, slowly speaking. It was a noble elf man wearing a long robe, drooping like silk, and was powerful without anger. At this time, his white eyes were staring at me quietly. Although there was no hostility in his eyes, I felt a little uncomfortable.

"This man, the warrior you mentioned is the Duke of the Wanye Kingdom."

The new king's eyes closed slightly and he smiled helplessly.

"Hey? What? He is the Duke of Protector?" Noel was a little panicked for a moment. He looked up and saw that everyone sitting around had the same expression as the collar.

For some reason, in this strange atmosphere, I noticed a common point that I don’t know if it was a coincidence.

The Wanye Kingdom was originally a country where humans and elves coexisted, I once said this.

But in this conference room, everyone here... or all the collars are elves.

And when the new king mentioned me just now, he seemed to have specifically emphasized the word "human".

It's really intriguing.

How many days has this emerging regime established on horseback been established?

Have you actually started to engage in racial dictatorship?

Could it be that the destruction of the Star Weaver Kingdom of their country made their elves begin to reject humanity?

"Master." Elise's voice suddenly penetrated into my thoughts.

"Although I would make jokes about your imagination in normal times, unfortunately, you may really hit the point this time." Her originally crisp voice became a little heavy against the atmosphere at this moment.

"I really didn't expect that Noel, you would make such a low-level mistake." A soft female voice rang out in the conference room.

I looked in the sound and saw a beautiful elf woman looking at Noel with a malicious look.

Noel's face was pale at this time, as if he was leading a devastating biochemical weapon. (It seems to be true)

He slowly turned his head and looked into my eyes.

The two clear pupils were filled with complex emotions.

Suddenly, his lips moved twice.

Is this... lip word?

Oh no, I can't speak lip, what is he talking about?

"Run quickly." Xie Lan's voice exploded in my ears like a savior, "This is what his lips mean."

Quick...run?
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