"Sorry, I don''t understand what you mean. Isn''t the fairy queen still waiting for us? Business matters!" Harold broke into a cold sweat in pain and clenched his teeth to drag it first. Rao is a top-grade scum man like Harold. He can''t think of how to reply for a while.


    "It doesn''t matter. It takes time for the Presbyterian group to gather. They have to reach some consensus before you go. There''s plenty of time!"


    The evil character and strange moves of the first generation of elves continued to step on strange steps, making Harold gasp and groan. Do you want to do it? I have to be killed if I don''t do it, but I''m just asking for pain?


    Perhaps compared with the Archmage, the strength of this early generation of elves is indeed a little weaker, but it is also a real legendary strong man. It is the first generation of elves that survived in ancient times.


    Harold''s injury is not well, and the giant wrist guard is cooling and charging. He doesn''t dare to use the sun scepter. Now this thing is very sensitive. It''s hard to refuse if others want to borrow it.


    If Harold offered the sun Scepter as a holy thing, he would look like a crazy believer, and it would be easier to refuse, but if he abused it at will, it would be difficult to find an excuse. Borrowing weapons and holy things are not the same nature.


    "Bias and I like each other. I didn''t deceive her or take advantage of her. Maybe the spirit''s concept is monogamy, but it''s common for nobles in the human world to marry multiple women at the same time. I''m sorry I''m not single-minded, but I will treat her well!"


    At this moment, Harold can only explain hard, but soft. Anyway, he can''t hide it. At this time, it''s a good opportunity to solve it. Now he''s a distinguished guest of the spirit forest. No matter who he is, he won''t endanger his life. There won''t be such a golden card to avoid death in the future.


    After hearing this, the beautiful fairy suddenly chopped her foot on the ground and slammed a pit. At the same time, Harold felt a sharp pain in his heart, a hot throat, a stream of blood gushed out, and his body was about to fall down. The wound that had not healed seemed to crack again.


    Patter, the beautiful elf held Harold in one hand. No, it should have picked up Harold. At this time, Harold was caught by the tall elf like a hunted prey.


    "I know you don''t have any intimate relationship with bias. Since you are already with Sherma''s apprentice, stay away from my baby apprentice and harass her again, and I''ll make you fertilizer!!"


    The beautiful fairy''s eyes stared at Harold, and the blue pupil was full of angry flames. As the footsteps stopped, Harold''s heart beat was restrained and could not move. He felt dizzy and more and more disgusting.


    Let''s make a promise first. Anyway, there is no contract and no witness. The big deal is that I can''t beat it now. Can I beat it all my life? I can''t. when you turn into fruit and roll back to the tree, I''m with bias!


    But just as Harold was about to speak, he suddenly felt a deep sense of crisis in his heart, as if once he said it, his life would be in danger. The unwarranted warning made Harold quickly change his answer:


    "Don''t die. She and I really love each other. You have no right to object. If you want to stop us, kill me!"


    "Ah! You boy!" the beautiful face of the first generation of elves began to twist, and the fierce murderous spirit flourished. There was no aura of the big sister next door, but more like a bloodthirsty butcher.


    Harold said that he began to counselle. Even if the other Party considered the overall situation and spared his life, it was also a very painful experience to be beaten into meat patties and then saved. Won''t he bet wrong?


    "... it''s quite decent, even if you pass!"


    The first generation of elves suddenly released Harold, his face turned sunny, and even burst into a rainbow. Different from the first false smile, he talked and laughed enthusiastically with Harold.


    "I spend most of my time on the tree of life as a fruit. I don''t know much about love and marriage. To be honest, I don''t care if I''m single-minded or amorous. Just like each other?"


    "You should really like bias. In the letter, she also said she really likes you, so it''s OK. The others don''t matter!"


    Harold finally breathed a sigh of relief and bet right. Sure enough, what he had just said was a temptation rather than a warning. If he really promised to stay away from bias, he would probably end up miserable.


    "Thank you. Don''t worry. I will never fail her! No matter what danger there is, I will protect her!"


    "Oh, come to the spirit forest next time and take her with you. I''ll officiate at your wedding in person! You have accomplished a feat and married two spirit girls at the same time! It seems that even if the times have changed and the blood of the emperor has declined, mankind will not decline! Ha ha!"


    "Just call me sunflower. I don''t have a name! That''s what bias calls me."


    Xiangyanghua patted Harold on the back. Although the distance between the two was wider than before, the inner distance should be shortened.


    Xiangyanghua dispels her worries. Harold is not the kind of garbage that deceives girls. Harold also smoothes out the hidden hostility towards the early elves. There may be a conflict of interest for different purposes, but generally speaking, he is not an enemy.


    "Ask me a lot. What would you do if I agreed to stop contacting bias?" Harold had completely relaxed. Xiangyanghua restored the image of a cheerful big sister, and his words were full of goodwill, so he asked boldly.


    "Kill you!" was concise. Harold thought the other party was joking. As a result, xiangyanghua''s next explanation made Harold sweat.


    "I don''t care about the importance of the sun scepter and the orders of the elf queen. If you give in to my violence, it means that your love for bias is just playing. Since you are such a damn scum, there is naturally no reason to let you live again!"


    Xiangyanghua seems to be a more out of tune spirit than Sherlock code. It is free and taboo. It does things only according to its preferences and does not care about the consequences. It is the type that can never be provoked! Harold warned himself deeply in his heart.


    ......


    "Is Beyonce still so weak? Don''t bully her, let alone let others bully her, especially the bastard apprentice of Sherma. That guy is not a gentle child!"


    "Don''t worry, Alan has always taken good care of her, and she is kind-hearted. Almost no one hates her!"


    Harold and sunflower talked and laughed in the second half of the journey. It was very easy. The focus of their speech was on bias. When they were about to reach the conference room at the bottom of the world tree, sunflower finally summarized it.


    "Your character is relatively strong. It should make up for her childishness. Her character is weak and just tolerates your shortcomings. I''m very satisfied with you!"


    With that, xiangyanghua pushed the door into the conference room, followed by Harold, who was cold and whispered in his heart.


    "When you see the fairy queen later, don''t look directly into her eyes. No, don''t look at her face. Forget it, just stare at her feet and talk!"


    "In addition, be careful of ephalus of the Presbyterian group. The last strange early elves with bare hair should also be on guard!"


    This voice and tone is indeed xiangyanghua. No doubt, it seems that she has successfully won her favor. She even goes against her position to remind Harold.


    Or is xiangyanghua a neutral faction? Her character is not likely to be involved in power struggle or conflict of interest.